Chapter 228
"Where to go--" Daoist Yankong yelled, wanting to stop the avatar, just about to make a move, suddenly yellow lights flashed in seven corners of the ghost cloud, forming a pattern of the Big Dipper on the top of the ghost cloud, and Daoist Yankong Blocked in the ghost cloud.

The avatar had expected this situation a long time ago, and ignored the attack behind him.

"Damn——" Master Yankong yelled angrily, unexpectedly being trapped by someone's formation, he turned around and stared fiercely at the people of the Zhao family. The current predicament is all due to these damned mortals——

The old Taoist smiled triumphantly, and said to the avatar who had just revealed his figure from the void: "How about it? Boy, old Taoist, I'm good at forming formations, right? Do you want to think about it again and recognize the old Taoist as your teacher?" ? You can choose the unique technique of "Destroying Corpse Gate"—"

The incarnation let go of the two clansmen, shook his head and said: "Old Taoist priest, I have no intention of leaving "Guiyuanzong" for the time being, and "Guiyuanzong" treats me well now, let's talk about this later— —”

"Okay, okay, okay——" the old Taoist said happily, last time Mu Qingcheng rejected him completely, this time he didn't say no, there is still room for maneuver.

"Old Taoist priest, can this "Seven Star Demon Subduing Formation" kill this monk directly?" The avatar stared at the ghost cloud, and said faintly.

"Hey hey -" the old Taoist laughed awkwardly.

"Boy, the time is too short, and the materials are not enough. If you want to create such a powerful formation, the old man has no choice. It is ghost-like evil things, relying on the restraint of the formation, it can be killed after a long time, but it is a monk who is trapped! It will not work, but after a long time, it may be broken by the other party Come out."

said the old priest.

The incarnation pondered for a while, and said to Wuming: "Uncle Wuming, the treasure mirror in this monk's hand can restrain my incarnation. You and the old Taoist priest are fighting for me, and take the opportunity to snatch the treasure mirror in his hand. I will go and kill this monk—"

Nameless nodded, "It's fine, but, the other party is at the seventh level of God Transformation, and the old Taoist priest and I are only half sure of the match. Your incarnation doesn't have the heaven-defying ability of your real deity, can you do it?"

"Hahaha—you'll find out after a while—" the avatar laughed, keeping it a secret for the time being.

Wuming and the old Taoist looked at each other, curious about how sure this kid was.

Daoist Yankong looked dignified, and his powerful spiritual consciousness spread out, covering the three miles of ghost clouds, carefully searching for the magical weapons in the array, under his powerful spiritual consciousness, there was no way to hide.

The seven formation flags of the "Seven Star Demon Demon Formation" were captured by Daoist Yankong's consciousness, but they were protected by the formation, and Daoist Yankong couldn't do anything to them for a while.

However, this can't be hard for Master Yankong. No matter how you say it, Niu X of the seventh level of Huashen exists, and this "seven-star subduing demon formation" is not a very powerful formation. Think about it, if those powerful formations The method can be arranged so casually and silently, then those monks who know how to form are invincible. Apart from those who also know how to form, who else can match them?
After capturing the trajectories of the seven formation eyes with his spiritual sense, the mighty yuan power of Master Yankong surged out and surrounded the seven formation flags heavily.

"I still want to escape—" Daoist Yankong yelled, and used his powerful cultivation to take the "Seven Star Demon Subduing Formation" away.

"Hahaha—unexpected! Unexpectedly, this real person can break your formation! I will also take away your formation flag—hahaha—" Yankong Daoist laughed loudly.

"Boy, you are unlucky, you are not good at setting up formations for someone, but you just met this real person who knows a little formations—"

"Evolving ever-changing, the void becomes an inch-this is exactly what I mean by the "Yan Kong Great Transformation Array", if the materials are not hard to find, I will set up this array today to refine your Mu family into a magic formation." A piece of void—" Master Yankong said angrily.

Turning into a black face became even darker. Not only did he not trap the opponent, but he even had people take away the array flags.

"Old Taoist priest, what kind of formation is this "Yankong Dawanchang Divine Ability Formation"?" the avatar said coldly.

The old Taoist scratched his head and said suspiciously: "I don't know! I have never heard of this pharaoh, let alone understood it. Could it be that this bastard made up something randomly to deceive us?"

"You don't care about the formation of his mother, anyway, he can't get it out now, we have cleaned him up, why are we thinking so much?" The old Taoist said suddenly cursing, feeling that the formation of Yankong really didn't work. I know, I was cut face.

call!Whoooo!
As soon as the avatar appeared, there was a gust of wind blowing, accompanied by the sound of crying and howling, it was hard not to notice it.

"Old man, since you can't wait to find your own death, then I will come to see you off—"

After the avatar finished speaking, he snorted suddenly, and two faint red lights rushed out following his snort, writhing happily.The incarnation shouted softly: "Fire Dragon Slaying Ghost Knife".

hoohoo!

Two roars of angry dragons sounded, and the red light rose, turning into two huge blood-red sabers and falling into the incarnation's hands. Holding the handles of the two sabers tightly, the avatar danced twice with the sabers.

"The Wrath of the Flame Dragon"——" The two swords merged into one, and the avatar held the big sword tightly in both hands and slashed down on Master Yankong.

hold head high!Roar--

Two huge flame dragons rushed out from the knife body, twisted their bodies, opened their mouths wide, and roared to the sky. Suddenly, in mid-air, the two giant dragons entangled with each other and swirled, forming an even bigger and incomparably imposing dragon. The huge Yanlong threw his head at Master Yankong, which was transformed by the blade energy of the "Fire Dragon Slaying Ghost Knife".

Although Master Yankong's cultivation is at the seventh level of Huashen, which is much stronger than the incarnation, he is not arrogant enough to go back and take a big move from a second-level master of Huashen.

"Okay——" Daoist Yankong yelled, and quickly retreated backwards.

"Boy, now I want you to taste the feeling of being trapped by your own formation. "Seven Souls Burning Soul Formation"—" Master Yankong snarled, grabbed the seven formation flags he had just collected in his hand, and threw them at the avatar. go.

"Damn—what the hell is that old Taoist boy doing? Why did this old thing refine his formation flag so quickly—" the avatar frowned, watching the seven formation flags surround him.

puff!Once the formation is completed, the seven formation flags light up a faint yellow light, and when they are connected with each other, a formation is formed, firmly trapping the avatar.

The power of the formation is indeed wonderful, but once it is completed, the avatar feels a strange force acting on his body, directly penetrating through all his defenses, and directly acting on the divine sense.

This divine sense was created by Mu Qingcheng himself, and it is closely related to him. As soon as it took effect here, Mu Qingcheng, who is far away, was affected.

"Damn it, it's so hot——so hot——" Mu Qingcheng felt burned inside, and a strong burning sensation came from the depths of her soul, as if she was exposing her soul to the sun , even Yuanli is helpless.

"Still saving people—" the avatar yelled loudly, with thick black air constantly escaping from his body.

"Haha, don't worry, kid, the old Taoist is here—" the old Taoist laughed.

Together with Wuming, it appeared directly next to the formation.

"Baby, come back—" The old Taoist smiled and waved at the seven formation flags. With a movement of his divine sense, the seven formation flags flew towards him, withdrawing the formation that trapped the avatar.

"Haha, what's the matter? Can't you think of it? I, the old Taoist, hide the divine sense in it to make you think it has been refined. I originally wanted to trap you when you didn't notice it. It's a pity that this kid endured it so quickly." I can't hold it any longer—the old Taoist, I can only take this treasure back in advance—" The old Taoist put away the formation flag, and said to Master Yankong with a smile.

The avatar rolled his eyes and walked up. This old Taoist priest actually used himself as a bait.

"Who are you guys--" Master Yankong said in a deep voice, there are three monks who have transformed themselves into gods, and one of them has a higher level of cultivation than the other. , maybe he really will be killed by these three people.

"Hey, I'm just a fake Taoist priest who swindles food and drink. This nameless old ghost is an idler. You know this kid. He is a descendant of the Mu family. Alas! You said that you beat the Mu family. Come on! I’ve been cheating and drinking here for so long, and I’m too embarrassed not to help you. What do you think, this nameless old ghost is alone, and he’s idle, so he’s here to help—you don’t mind Let's go—" the old Taoist said with a smile and no seriousness.

But the meaning is also very obvious, it is clear that the three of them are here to clean up you.

Master Yankong is really regretful, this damned Zhao family has tricked himself into causing such a big trouble, if he escapes today, the first thing he will do is to wipe out the Zhao family.

Poor Zhao family, now not only Mu Jiafeng's family wants to exterminate them, but Master Yankong also wants to exterminate them. None of these people can be provoked by them.

The words have come to this point, the meaning of the incarnation is also very obvious, it is to kill the real Yankong, what else is there to say, see the real chapter under your hands——

"Da Yan Jian Jue"——" Master Yan Kong took out a top-quality magic weapon flying sword, shot the flying sword into the sky, and pressed the formula to activate it.

Phew——the flying sword swelled to a size of a hundred feet in the air, and stabbed straight down.

boom--

With a loud noise and the power of a sword, the ghost cloud with a radius of three miles released by the avatar was split into two halves, separated from the middle, and then dissipated invisible, and the sky and the earth became clear again.

Master Yankong recited the formula, and the giant sword retracted to its normal size and flew back into his hand.The real Yankong held a sword and the incarnation confronted each other, their eyes were solemn.

Although the ghost cloud of the incarnation was broken, it didn't mean that he was safe now. It was those three people who really threatened him, not anything else.

(End of this chapter)

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