A scrap collection station comes to mind

The Blood Ancestor was able to get it because he had great power, and the Buddha was able to get it because he was a disciple of the Ultimate Way.

Therefore, although the three people went in, they were not optimistic about it.

At this time, the best choice is to wait for work. If you rush in, the two parties will fight, and you might be run away by the remaining body of the extreme path.

"Brother Quan Yang, it's up to you." Mo Sang looked at Quan Yang next to him.

Inuyang nodded slightly, and an apricot-yellow formation flag appeared in his hand.

Under the urging, he threw it directly into the air. In the next second, the array flag turned into a formation disk and quickly pressed down from the top of Nanhua Mountain. Like a dome, it directly sealed the entire Nanhua Mountain together with the surrounding barriers. in it.

Chen Muyu glanced at it and saw that this formation flag was a supreme treasure.

This dog seal clan still has some good things.

"Fellow Taoist, don't be anxious. This is just to prevent those three people from escaping."

Mo Sang explained, as if he was worried that Chen Muyu and the others had other ideas and would fall out with them at this moment.

A hot shout came, and a slim man with tiger spots on his face appeared in the void.

After all, if the two parties join forces, they will not be facing seven weak people at the pinnacle of the quasi-ultimate realm.

"Um?"

After a moment, only an explosion was heard, and the entire mountain top of Yang Yanjin exploded, and violent energy swept across all directions.

"That's right. If you do your best, my family won't have anything to eat. In a moment, you will ask for the Sky-breaking Blade to divide the remaining body of the Ji Dao into four parts..." Where can this bull-headed giant put Annan Huashan and others? Where is the heart.

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist Niu Li, fellow Taoist Bailu, and fellow Taoist Mo Sang, see you young man. Are you okay?"

"I see."

But Nanhuashan frowned slightly.

After receiving Yang Yanjin's order, the seven Nanming people quickly withdrew the magic circle.

Seeing this, both Mo Sang frowned slightly.

"So it's them?"

The young woman laughed again and pointed at the small formation blocking our way, "What do they mean?"

Nan Huashan smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Yang Yan, you are here to meet friends. Where is the remaining body of the Jida? What if the formation withdraws and I run away?"

Nanhuashan smiled warmly in his heart and watched our performance quietly.

"Do you know which fellow Taoist is blocking the path of the eight of you?"

The so-called bad thing is carrying someone behind, and carrying someone behind is a bad thing. At that time, those guys were whispering among themselves, and it was always possible that they were greeting each other.

We know each other, but we know how the relationship is.

The terrifying energy collided back and forth in the small formation, and the small Yang Yan entered, and in an instant, it turned into nothing.

Nanhua Mountain is so happy. Why did they go there long ago and now they find out that they are acquaintances?

But he saw this young man patting his belly and said, "That fellow Taoist is worried. The broken body of the Jida is mine before it enters your belly. When we leave this place, you will cut the broken body into four parts. We will see you later." Those who have no share..."

Chen Muyu just smiled without saying anything more and winked at Nan Ming and the other two people next to him.

That's right, those who were suppressed were all those who participated in the Battle of Breaking the Way. Since they were all weaklings of the same era, it was unusual for them to know each other.

Nan Ming and King Qian also had a formation flag in their hands.

"Haha, I'm seventh in the rankings."

The small formation shook violently and twisted, but in the end it still blocked the punch.

This is the formation flag of the Falling Heaven Formation that Chen Muyu brought from the Jidao Palace.

Although Nanhuashan had not expected it, he still looked at those guys with a blank face. Seeing Yang Yanjin's doubts, Lingqing came forward to explain, "Fellow Taoist I don't know. The natural talent of fellow Taoist Mo Sang is my belly. My belly is called Qiankun belly. There is no law of heaven and earth in it. If you wait... If I retreat, I'm afraid it will be difficult to come out. After all, this is just the remains of the Jidao, not the Jidao himself. Fellow Taoist Yang Yan trapped me for a while, but I still can't..."

Seeing that scene, Nanhuashan laughed and cried.

"boom."

oh?

Across the small formation, he looked at the seven Lingqing people in the formation.

Nan Huashan looked at the young man's belly. Why was his belly so powerful that it could even swallow the remains of the Ji Dao?

…

In the small formation, several streams of light rushed up.

While he was talking, Quan Yang had not taken back my formation flags, and only the two formation flags of the two small formations on the Nanhua Mountain side were still there.

The eight people in the formation frowned.

A huge figure vaguely appeared in the flying dust.

Several people looked over there.

Moreover, acquaintances are just his acquaintances and have nothing to do with you.

The eight small formations were all exposed by the bombardment, the space collapsed, and the small formations were distorted.

Well, racial talent?

"boom!"

"boom."

"Eight fellow Taoists, your demeanor has lost its former glory." Quan Yang said from the side.

He has the air of a bold young man.

"snort."

A bull-headed giant covered in white, roared angrily, and punched the small formation blocking the road.

The eight people punched under the barrier, and a hole was immediately opened in the barrier.

Each of them threw it into the air, and the two formation disks turned into domes, covering Nanhua Mountain.

Is it possible for those guys to be so patient? They just got out of trouble and they want to kill you so slowly?

"We are transmitting a message, and I am afraid we are discussing how to deal with you." Nan Mingre was Ding's message transmitter to Nanhua Mountain.

Yang Yanjin smiled and said, "Nan Ming, please remove the magic circle."

Lingqing laughed a little, it turned out that they were acquaintances.

Seven people, seven corners, surrounded the eight people in Nanhua Mountain.

The two of them had something to say and waited quietly.

Ling Qing's face stiffened slightly, and he turned to look at the formation.

Through the small formation, we can already see Yang Yan and others who are waiting inside.

Nan Huashan withdrew his gaze from the young man's belly and glanced around. He felt that those people were obviously not forming a group to cheat?

Seven versus seven?

Yang Yan smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist must misunderstand, you are just afraid that this Ji Dao remnant body will escape..."

In the last second, seven weeks of eight people gathered in Nanhua Mountain.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, please withdraw the magic circle. All eight of you are acquaintances."

"Guys? What does that mean?"

Chen Muyu smiled and said, "Don't worry, you two. This is also to prevent those three people from escaping."

After a while, Lingqing turned to Nanhua Mountain and said something.

Hearing those words, Ling Qing and others showed knowing smiles on their faces.

Immediately, eight people walked out of the barrier.

Yang Yanjin frowned slightly, I was aware of the sound transmission between weak people, but Nan Ming sensed it, which was not true.

You know, back in the Youjinhai Holy Land, this Ji Dao's right foot could seriously injure Inu Yang with just one kick.

Under the tauren's shoulder, there was a little bird lying down.