Super Golden Eye

Before he finished speaking, Fang Yang saw an illusory shadow, and quickly rushed from below in the direction of the White Dragon Pei. It was the spirit of the dragon vein!

"Good coming!" Fang Yang waited patiently until the spirit of the dragon veins entered the range of the eight-door golden lock formation, and activated the eight-door lock formation with lightning speed!

I saw a flash of dazzling golden light, like eight huge golden gates, trapping the spirit of the dragon veins in the middle!

At the moment when the Eight Gate Golden Lock Array was activated, the Dragon Vein Spirit knew that he was in an ambush, and immediately turned his body quickly, trying to break out of the encirclement of the formation.

"wait for me here."

But Fang Yang had arranged it for so long, and he would come out wherever it could be said. He confessed to Li Anqi and rushed into the eight-door golden lock formation. He had already prepared the big handprint for a long time and whizzed out.

To deal with this dragon vein spirit, we must use extremely pure and authentic secret skills. Fang Yang's Secret Sect big mudra was obviously right on the road.

The spirit of the dragon veins was not noticed for a while, and was swept to the tail by Fang Yang's large handprints, and the spiritual power on his body was immediately dissipated, and he immediately grouped into a ball, and a pair of small eyes stared at Fang Yang with a long, long look.

Although this dragon spirit cannot communicate with people, its very human expression also reveals how angry and dissatisfied it is now.

Fang Yang guessed that it could understand some of its own words and tried to communicate with it: "Don't worry, we are not malicious. As long as you can send us out of the valley, it will definitely not hurt you, how about it?"

The answer to Fang Yang was that the body of the Dragon Vein Spirit spun around and shot Fang Yang in midair like a high-speed rotating drill. It was the unique secret skill of the Dragon Vein Spirit-the poisonous dragon drill!

Fang Yang didn't say any more about this kind of wild guy, unless you convince him, otherwise it would be difficult to achieve any effect only by lip service.

I took another big mudra and greeted him, but unexpectedly discovered that the attack of the big mudra was directly broken by the poisonous dragon drill, not even the speed was reduced by a point!

In a hurry, Fang Yang immediately drew out the dragon scale sword and stab it with all his strength. The spirit of the dragon veins seems to also know the power of the dragon scale sword, and it can change its direction in the air and drill directly into the spiritual shield of the eight-door golden lock array!

"Really refined..." Fang Yang clearly saw that under the attack of the Dragon Diamond, the spiritual shield of the eight-door golden lock array was drilled out of a small hole at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Originally, Fang Yang didn't want to make heavy moves. After all, it was very difficult to encounter a dragon vein, not to mention that it was even more difficult to generate a dragon vein spirit.

But from the current situation, this dragon vein spirit doesn't seem to be friendly to them, if it really escapes, it may be able to do anything else.

Regardless of other thoughts, Fang Yang shook the dragon scale sword in his hand, connecting the back of the neck, under the abdomen, and the root of the dragon vein spirit.

The spirit of the dragon veins did not compete with Fang Yang. Before the sword aura could reach his body, he turned around and rushed to the formation shield on the opposite side and began to drill a hole.

Fang Yang had to withdraw his sword move, changed direction, and pursued again. The spirit of dragon veins will change direction again.

The speed advantage that Fang Yang is usually proud of was completely invisible in front of this dragon vein spirit.

One person, one spirit, in the not-so-big eight-door golden lock formation, it is like playing an eagle and catching a chick, chasing and fleeing, it's a joy.

But the spirit of dragon veins is cultivated from the essence of dragon veins, and it is the source of spiritual power in itself. However, Fang Yang's eight-door golden lock formation was driven by spirit stones and had limited spiritual power.

If it is not strongly destroyed by the Dragon Vein Spirit, it can barely support the facade for a while. Now being constantly impacted by the spirit of the dragon veins, it is almost on the verge of collapse, and the shield of the formation is already thin and light!

Fang Yang was very anxious. Even if he used all the means, he could not get close to the Dragon Vein Spirit. There was already a trace of comprehension, and he still underestimated the ability of the Dragon Vein Spirit!

Just in case, Fang Yang carefully put the White Dragon Pei away first, for fear that the spirit of the dragon veins would take the opportunity to **** it away after the formation was broken.

Fang Yanggang put the White Dragon Pei away and only heard a soft sound of "Boom~", the eight-door golden lock array shattered like bubbles, and the spirit of the dragon veins plunged into the ground instantly and disappeared!

Fang Yang stood there dejectedly, and Li Anqi walked to him to comfort him: "Don't be discouraged, let's think of other ways."

Fang Yang handed the Bai Long Pei to Li Anqi: "An Qi, Bai Long Pei will be returned to you. It seems that this method is still not working.

Although it can temporarily trap the spirit of the dragon veins, it is very refined, and even knows that it is powerful to break the formation. If it is purely spiritual, we can not beat it together. "

Li Anqi looked at the White Dragon Pei that was stuffed into her hand, and pondered for a moment: "Fang Yang, have you ever thought about why that dragon spirit likes the White Dragon Pei so much?"

Fang Yang replied listlessly: "It goes without saying that the White Dragon Pei is a sacred treasure of heaven and earth, and it is so profound that you haven't fully understood it yet, so naturally you don't know its benefits.

Presumably, the spirit of the dragon veins had been infested by the white dragon piercing in order to take shape. Perhaps it has become so weird, or it may be attributed to Bai Longpei. "

Li Anqi continued to ask: "Have you ever thought about why the spirit of the dragon veins didn't grab the Bailong Pei when he was in the Valley of Ten Thousand Immortals?

When we just fell from the top, there was almost no combat effectiveness. Why didn't it grab it? "

Fang Yang also couldn't figure this out: "That's why it's even more weird. Is it because it thinks that we can't win by stealing it when we lose combat power? This is too incredible..."

Anqi Li shook her head: "No! I think the Dragon Vein Spirit just wants to get close to the White Dragon Pei, not to get the White Dragon Pei!"

Fang Yang said absently, "Is there any difference? If I don't get it, how can I get close?"

What really made Fang Yang angry was not how magical the Dragon Vein Spirit was, but the few big guys in his body who didn't even react at all!

Especially the Dragon Pillar of Xuanniao Town, didn't it always feel like being beaten up with the spirit of dragon veins before? Why did you die today and pretend to be a grandson?

Based on Fang Yang's understanding of the Dragon Pillar of Xuanniao Town, as long as it makes a move, the little dragon vein spirit is a piece of cake!

The problem was that Fang Yang looked forward to the stars and the moon, until the dragon veins broke through the formation, and Xuanniaozhen Longzhu still didn't react at all!

If someone told Fang Yang that the Dragon Pillar of Xuanniao Town was not the opponent of the Dragon Vein Spirit, Fang Yang would absolutely not believe it. What he thinks now is how to activate the Dragon Pillar of Xuanniao Town!

Seeing Fang Yang not speaking, Li Anqi stepped forward and gently held his hand: "Or, let me try again?"

Fang Yang looked at Li Anqi suspiciously: "How do you try?"

Li Anqi brought the White Dragon Pei around her neck again: "Just walk out directly and bring out the spirit of the dragon vein."

"No! That would be too dangerous!"

Fang Yang didn't even think about it, so he refused: "With my strength, coupled with the eight-door golden lock formation, I couldn't succeed. You go out by yourself, how can I rest assured?"

Li Anqi naturally has her own reason: "Do you think I will go and die for nothing? I have been in the Demon Spirit Clan for so long, not for nothing.

I still learned something from the Demon Spirit Race. Maybe the breath of the demon spirit in me will make the spirit of the dragon veins feel cordial? "