Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 560
The worst scenario happened. The moment the portal appeared, there were monsters attacking and killing them behind. What's more, the monsters were not only targeting his own group of monks, they also seemed to have sensed the fluctuation of the formation before the portal. , many high-level monsters are no less intelligent than monks. As natives of the barren mounds, they show more than monks what it means to have such a situation in the death atmosphere. A barren mound is right in front of them.

The number of monsters chasing after them far exceeded the expectations of the few distracted monks, and their grades seemed to be much higher than their estimates. There were a few monsters of the seventh rank that could compare to the cultivation of gods, and there was a large group of monsters in the distance. Shadows float.

Realizing this situation, the three distracted monks tensed up. Facing several seventh-rank monsters, even if the three of them work together, they can only maneuver around. It is not easy to keep them out or even kill them.

Although the many monsters in front of them did not start to attack, the expressions of the three distracted monks were even more tense. Obviously, they were also staring at the entrance to the barren mound behind the three of them. There was no movement at this time but they were afraid of each other At the same time, it is also because the portal has just flashed at this time, and the fluctuations have not yet reached the strongest. The three distracted monks knew in their hearts that as long as the fluctuations of the formation in front of the portal behind them were a little bigger, these monsters would definitely not be able to suppress them. Primitive desire, the three of them will definitely be swept away like a tsunami.

It's just that even so, no one can think of a better way. I shouldn't have encountered so many monsters. The last time I met two seventh-level monsters until I was about to leave. Who expected this time, but The portal has just flashed, and so many monsters have already gathered. It can be believed that within two hours, more high-level monsters will be drawn here by the breath.

"Resist it first and see, if the two boys behind have hope to open the formation, it doesn't matter if the loss is greater." The red bald Taoist took another look at the monsters that were already about to move outside, and said in a low voice to his two companions Said.

"Red bald, are you planning to use the thunderbolt you collected?" Du Tianye asked in shock as soon as the red bald said.

"Originally, I had always planned to encounter an eighth-level monster, but I haven't encountered one in so many years. If I can kill a few seventh-level intermediate and high-level monsters at once, it is not a waste. If I really want to open this A barren mound, what is a mere thunderbolt, I can be sure that this barren mound is not an ordinary barren mound, and the people buried in it must be big people." The Taoist red bald said.

Hearing the words of Red Baldy's determination, Du Tianye immediately said: "Okay, since you are so sure, I will accompany you. Anyway, the thunder of the catastrophe was obtained by you. If it weren't for you, I would have survived." At the time of catastrophe, it will not collect the thunder of heavenly tribulation to condense a thunder of heavenly tribulation."

It turns out that the thunder of the catastrophe they were talking about was actually the thunder of the catastrophe they received when they survived the catastrophe of distraction. No one knows what the catastrophe of distraction is. Most of the monks who are distracted will fall into it. Even if the red bald Taoist can't compare with the real Heavenly Tribulation, and the quantity is far from it, there is no doubt about the power of this kind of Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Light.

Back then, the red bald Taoist got a weird magic weapon. It was through this magic weapon that when he broke through the mid-term distraction catastrophe, he took some of the thunder light of the catastrophe as his own, which not only weakened the power of the catastrophe by a bit , and even condensed the collected lightning into spiritual thunder, which became his own trump card. The red bald Taoist who owned this magic weapon did not cherish it for himself, but lent it to several of his fellow friends for use. Friends are Du Tianye, Taoist Luoyue, and Taoist Ruozhi who is currently injured and recuperating at home. If it weren't for this friendship, how could the few distracted monks with comparable cultivation levels get along like them.

Taoist Luo Yue on the side also said, "Well, I haven't used what I collected back then."

Hearing what the two said, the Taoist red bald man immediately shouted: "Okay, as long as there are three thunderbolts, it is enough to kill most of the monsters in front of us. Even if there are a few left, they will definitely be seriously injured. Now let's look at the two behind. Can this little guy break that formation, Ruo Chi, don't let me down."

It was Ruo Chi Taoist's idea to propose not to invite the monks who were distracted, but to let the monks Nascent Soul participate. According to his judgment, the monks who can easily pass through the cage circle within three hours will definitely be able to pass within three hours. Break through this formation and step into it, as long as you step into this formation, after the time is up, you will not be sent directly out of the dead air.

After finishing speaking, the Taoist red bald glanced back at Fangyan and Taoist Wentian, and saw that they were working together to break the formation, and then turned his attention to the monsters outside the formation. There are monsters eager to try, attacking here.

Dialect didn't turn around to look back at the situation, it didn't mean he gave up paying attention. As early as when he started to fight, he had already released two spiritual pets to guard the surroundings. If in the past, there were three distracted monks guarding the rear, Dialect would naturally be able to Don't worry, but in the current situation, the few distracted monks are obviously not very sure. Although they have said that if things change, they will take away Fang Yan and Taoist Wentian, but Fang Yan has never had the habit of placing his fate on others The same is true for Taoist Wentian who wants to come from Zhandi's lineage.

Not long after, Fang Yan noticed the fluctuations coming from behind him, and the sound of muffled thunder and thunder rang out from time to time accompanied by the waves. Even if there was no spiritual pet to send back a message, Fang Yan knew that several distracted monks had already fought with the chasing and killing The coming monsters ran into each other.

Dialect knew that the matter was urgent, and his expression became calmer. His hands, which had already reached extreme speed, did not shake in the slightest. Runes flowed out, some of them merged into the formation in front of him, and some of them merged into the light and shadow in Taoist Wentian's hands.

Wentian Taoist had already seen the calmness of dialects before, and he was not surprised at this moment. He also experienced killings, and I don’t know how many times more urgent situations than now have come to him. He didn’t panic at all. His own formation breaking cone wandered through the formation.

In half an hour, the fluctuations behind him became more and more frequent and violent. Two times, they had already impacted behind Fang Yan and Taoist Wen Tian. Tian Daoren looked happy, and shouted at Fangyan: "Dialect, there seems to be a little more stable space."

The dialect replied: "I also noticed it. You pushed the formation-breaking awl there, and I sensed it again. This space is very strange. It doesn't fit the surrounding formations. It is not the formation's eye and foundation. It doesn’t seem to be part of this grand formation at all, but rather something that was forcibly inserted into it by others.”

Regarding the comprehension of the dialect's array, Taoist Wentian has long been convinced. Hearing the dialect's words, he knew that the dialect had also sensed the location of that space, so he immediately kept silent and activated the formation-breaking awl according to the dialect's instructions. Where the space is.

"Dialect, ask the sky, what's the progress of the two of you, is there any hope of entering the formation?"

The dialect who was trying his best to explore that space asked Tian Taoist and Taoist, and suddenly heard a questioning voice from the red bald Taoist. The anxiety in his tone was obvious. The situation has reached such a critical moment. Resistable moment?
"Senior Hong, we have found a space to shelter in, but this place is a bit weird." Dialect immediately replied.

"Is there a place to stay? Is it really possible to enter the formation? Well, there is no danger, the two of you prepare immediately, and we will enter it immediately." The red bald Taoist's surprised and joyful voice came out.

Before Fang Yan had time to reply, he heard a thunderous sound behind him, one wave was not calmed down, and another wave was heard. This loud noise had just come out, and the second sound had already sounded one after another.

The dialect with the origin of thunder integrated into the Yuanying is extremely sensitive to the power of the thunder system. As soon as the two loud noises came out, the dialect sensed the strong power of thunder behind him. yes?

Before Dialect had time to think, the auras of the three distracted monks had already reached their sides.

"Can you really enter the formation? Don't let us waste two thunderbolts." Du Tianye's tone was unbelievable. Last time, Daoist Ruozhi worked hard for three hours. Even without success, these two juniors were able to find a flaw in an hour?
"Don't talk too much, dialect, let's go." The Taoist red bald didn't ask any more questions, and directly ordered that the temper of dialect had been revealed early on along the way, and he never made any publicity. Since the dialect said there was a place to stay, Taoist Red Bald believed what the dialect said.

Fang Yan didn't reply anymore, and said directly to Taoist Wentian: "Fellow Taoist Wentian, use all your strength to mobilize the formation breaking awl and prepare to enter the formation. Three seniors, fight for fifty breaths of time."

"Just do whatever you want, even if you have a hundred breaths of time, no monsters will come to disturb you, otherwise the two thunderbolts will be wasted." The Taoist red bald said immediately.

Hearing the words of the Taoist red bald man, Dialect no longer cared about other things, and cast the hand formula in his hand again and again, a rune flashed in front of Fang Yan, trembling slightly, a faintly visible connection connected this rune with a certain place in the formation in front of him. connect them.

After dozens of breaths, the rune in front of Fang Yan trembled faster and faster.

"Let's go." Fang Yan shouted, a light curtain enveloped the surrounding people, and then everyone felt a wave flashing past, obviously passing through a barrier and then stopped.

When a few people looked around again, it was no longer what it used to be. It was a small space, only less than ten feet wide and ten feet long.

As Fangyan and Taoist Wentian said before, it is indeed a space where you can shelter, but it is only a space for shelter, and this space is not too stable. As soon as they stopped, they realized that the space barrier seemed to be Under tremendous pressure, it is constantly wriggling and deforming.

Dialect was exploring the surroundings, when he suddenly heard Taoist Luo Yue's crisp voice: "This is?" The astonishment in his tone was evident.

(End of this chapter)