Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 812
Without the will of the blood emperor like the dialect, Taoist Jianxing couldn't clearly sense the outside situation like Taoist Hu in the secret space. However, after coming out at this moment, Taoist Jianxing also discovered the change of the blood altar. After getting closer, It is even more clearly felt that there is a faint power surrounding the Blood Sacrifice Altar.

"Good method, who is it, but in the mid-stage of distraction, there is such a method that he wants to completely sacrifice the entire formation? Isn't he worried about the backlash of his skills?" Showing a very surprised expression, he said in disbelief.

Hearing the words of Taoist Jian Xing, Fang Yan secretly said in his heart: "It really is the power of sacrificial training."

When he sensed this power for the first time before, Fang Yan guessed in his heart that this power was similar to the fluctuating power when he practiced the magic weapon, but Fang Yan couldn't be sure that someone would have the idea of ​​cultivating such a large formation, but Hearing the words of Taoist Jian Xing, there was no doubt anymore, the guess in his heart was affirmed, and the expression of the dialect became more dignified. He and others used the blood and energy of the beast essence to activate the formation, and the man couldn't break it. He actually came up with such a crazy idea to sacrifice the entire formation like a magic weapon?
Practicing such a large array is more troublesome than a high-grade spiritual weapon. After all, it is not a magic weapon, and it cannot be successful in a short period of time even in the middle of distraction. After training this formation, it will be of no use at all, instead it will involve more energy to refine it, but what was originally impossible, just happened like this.

Soon Fang Yan realized that the other party's move was not to practice the formation, but to force his group out of the formation. As long as a few of them escaped, that person would immediately stop the sacrifice.

It's just that at this moment, seeing that Taoist Jianxing's aura has not recovered much, Fang Yan knows that he has really been tricked by that unknown monk. If he and the others leave the formation directly, they are still no match for that person.

After all, the competition between the two sides is time now, that person wants to force the others out before the Taoist Jianxing recovers, and the biggest reliance of the others is that the Taoist Jianxing can recover his strength as soon as possible, but now with this kind of As for the matter, can Taoist Jian Xing still practice with peace of mind? If he really wants to be successfully practiced by that person, he and others will not use this formation to take refuge, but directly put them into the opponent's pocket.

The dialect with doubts in his heart looked at Taoist Jianxing. At this time, it still depends on the decision of Taoist Jianxing, a senior of the sect.

"Don't pay attention to it for now, even if someone like the ancestor in the later stage of distraction makes a move, it will be difficult to sacrifice successfully without half a month. With his cultivation strength, it should take one and a half months or even two months or even longer to sacrifice. Practice, after such a long time, there will be more than half a year in the magic weapon space, I can recover half of my strength, but I can't match him, so it's not a big problem to protect you and escape, so go and practice with peace of mind." Knowing that the dialect is worried What, Taoist Jian Xing immediately said in dialect.

Hearing Taoist Jianxing's confident words, Fang Yan didn't say anything more, and then he turned back to the secret space, but before sitting cross-legged and practicing again, Fang Yan carefully told Taoist Hu and Zi Ling that they must Keep an eye on what's going on outside.

It was only a few days in the Senran scroll, and less than two days in the outside world, Fang Yan was summoned out again by Hu Daoist.

When he came to the Blood Sacrifice Altar again, Fang Yandang even found that the training power on the Blood Sacrifice Altar was a little stronger than what he had seen last time. According to this inference, it was not as long as the Sword Star Taoist said for a month and a half or even longer up.

This time, no dialect was used to send the message, but after a while, Taoist Jianxing also escaped from the secret space and stood beside Fangyan. The Taoist Jianxing who noticed such a movement also looked solemn. This large formation is not much worse than the ancestor, so it will be a big trouble.

Suddenly, an idea popped up in Fang Yan, the other party can practice this great formation, and he can do the same. Although he is far from being able to compare with the other party in terms of cultivation base, he has just been promoted to distraction, but he has refined a will of the blood emperor , now here, it can be regarded as half of the master, at least not far behind in comparison between the two.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan said to Taoist Jian Xing: "Senior Jian Xing still needs to retreat and recover. It is better to leave it to the younger generation. He can practice this big formation, and I can also practice it. If you can't grab him, you can always do it." Delay for a few days."

Hearing the words of the dialect, Taoist Jian Xing shook his head after a little thought: "Dialect, it means that you have refined a blood emperor's will, after all, you are not a blood emperor, and it is not enough to grab the initiative from such a monk. Let Long Xian and a few more people come out to join hands in sacrificial training, I am afraid they will not be able to withstand the attack of blood evil."

team up?The power of blood evil?Fang Yan paused slightly after hearing the words, and then asked: "Senior Sword Star, don't worry, I will deal with all the blood evil power, even if there is some damage, it will not be too big."

"Hey, it's hard for you to refine such a strong blood evil spirit, but this is the only way to do it right now. Fortunately, you have a will of the blood emperor. As long as you persevere, after you leave here, I will be able to refine it for you. Dialect Thank you for your hard work." Taoist Jian Xing knew that the matter was urgent, so he was no longer indecisive. When he had made a decision and was talking, Taoist Jian Xing sent a message to Taoist Long Xian and the others. After a short while, Taoist Long Xian protected him A group of Nascent Soul Junior Brothers also came here.

There is no nonsense, Taoist Sword Star just said to let everyone obey the dialect arrangement, and then escaped back to the secret realm, Taoist Sword Star naturally knows that he is the key to everyone's escape, and if he can recover even a little bit, there will be a little bit more To be sure, even a momentary delay may affect the situation after going out. It is far more important to recover as soon as possible at this moment than to stop the opponent from practicing the grand formation.

Seeing Taoist Jian Xing disappear, Taoist Long Xian and the others didn't know what happened, so they turned their eyes to Fang Yan.

With a few words in dialect, he introduced the current situation to several senior brothers. It was the first time for them to know that such a change had happened. When they heard that the other party wanted to sacrifice the entire formation, they all showed surprise expressions and rushed to Looking at the blood altar with their spiritual sense, they also sensed the power of sacrifice on the blood altar with the hint of dialect.

It's just that the cultivator can compete with the Sword Star Taoist, and even has an even stronger existence. With a few people on his own, he can stop the opponent?Several people couldn't help but feel somewhat suspicious.

But everyone understands the urgency of the matter, even if they have doubts in their hearts, no one asks, they all know that the most important thing now is time.

Daoist Long Xian, who was surrounded by the breath of the dialect, cupped his hands and said to the dialect: "Everything is arranged by the younger brother, and Long Xian has nothing to say."

Taoist Long Xian, who lowered his figure, looked forward to the dialect, while Taoist Taiyu and the others didn't say a word, just looked up at the dialect, waiting for the dialect's arrangement.

"I won't say anything superfluous. What we have to do now is to compete with that person for control of this large formation. Brothers and sisters, try as hard as you can. We just want to buy more recovery time for Senior Jian Xing, so that we can get back together." Come on in the three-star formation, Senior Brother Long Xian and I will each occupy one, and several juniors will join forces to occupy one, and all of you with the power of blood and evil will be directed to me, just ignore the others, okay, let's start." Dialect is the same Without any hesitation, now is not the time to be polite, Dang even said.

Three-star formation, one of the most basic formations of the Tianxing sect, several people quickly dispersed according to the dialect's arrangement just now, and surrounded the blood altar. The hand formulas rushed to the blood altar, and soon there was another force on the altar, which invaded each other with the previous one of you coming and me going, this kind of fighting is not like a fighting method, there is only one point in comparison, Let's see who can sacrifice more blood altars.

It's just that the result disappointed everyone a little. As everyone expected, even if all the monks joined forces, including the two distracted monks in Dialect Long Xian, it was difficult to suppress the power of the sacrificial training, and they couldn't even reach a stalemate. At the moment of the stalemate, the other party seemed to be aware of everyone's movements, and the power suddenly became stronger.

(End of this chapter)