Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

"Wenren Qingcang, you are decisive. You actually spent most of your cultivation to suppress Huang's poison. However, in your current state, I'm afraid you can't stop Huang."

Huang Chen sneered when he saw Wenren Qingcang's state, then stretched out his palm and uttered the word "explosion". The black-green giant sword exploded on the spot.

Countless black-green poisonous gas spread out and spread in all directions. Several foundation-building cultivators who were close to it immediately vomited black blood and fell from the air as soon as they came into contact with the black-green poisonous gas.

Wenren Qingcang snorted coldly. He didn't expect that this person's poison would be so strange and difficult to deal with. He didn't notice it at first, but when he cast a spell to blast out this person's true body, the poisonous gas entrenched in the center of his eyebrows actually drilled into the meridians immediately. If it weren't for his strong cultivation and more than a hundred years of immersion in the late Jindan, I'm afraid his Dantian might be lost, and he would end up like the other two.

Fortunately, the clan members bought him some time, allowing him to temporarily suppress the poison in the corner of his body.

He knew that this person was difficult to deal with. If he wanted to kill him, he had to use the clan protection formation. Now he could not care about the consumption of the formation. If he delayed any longer, his Wenren family would definitely suffer a heavy blow.

"Devil, I can't let you go today!"

Wenren Qingcang had a thought in his mind and had already sacrificed the flag of the clan protection formation. The black clouds that filled the Lingjiao Peak rolled "booming", the wind and clouds changed, and flying spirit beasts of various shapes rushed out and pounced on Huang Chen.

At the same time, spiritual rain fell from the black clouds, turning into a water cloud, wrapping and suppressing the poisonous gas that spread in the air, and it disappeared after a few breaths.

"Water Cloud Mist Dragon Formation! Start!"

In the sky, water clouds swept and mist rolled.

While Huang Chen was using his sword to kill the flying spirit beasts, Wenren Qingcang made a series of seals towards the formation flags, fully activating the clan protection formation. For a moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and dark clouds rolled.

"Roar..."

Three dragon roars came from the sky, and then, as if the clouds had been cleared and the sun had appeared, three huge cracks appeared in the dark clouds, and then three whirlpools formed, from each of which a nearly twenty-foot-long dragon emerged.

The three dragons had a strong aura, all composed of water, clouds, and mist, and possessed extremely rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The forbidden formation patterns were everywhere, and the pressure was full. They fell from the sky and surrounded Huang Chen in a Chinese character.

Six dragon eyes, emitting fierce light.

Everything was completed in a very short time. Huang Chen, holding a black and green poisonous sword magic weapon, had just finished dealing with dozens of spirit beasts when he saw this scene, and his eyes finally became solemn.

On the other side, Wenren Qingcang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the killing array was completely launched. He immediately waved the array flag, and in the array center arranged on Lingjiao Peak, a stream of spiritual energy rushed up to the sky and gathered towards the three dragons.

The dragon's breath rose instantly.

The next moment, under the control of Wenren Qingcang, the three dragons let out a dragon roar and opened their mouths to spit out cold clouds.

This cold air was extremely powerful. Wherever it passed, even the surrounding air instantly condensed into ice. The temperature on Lingjiao Peak also dropped sharply, and frost was everywhere.

Huang Chen didn't dare to take it head-on, and quickly dodged, but the black and green poisonous gas behind him was instantly frozen by the cold cloud, turning into ice and smashing to the ground.

Huang Chen's face was extremely gloomy. He snorted coldly, stepped on the sword light, and kept flying in the sky. While avoiding the attack of the water cloud dragon, he tried to find the dragon's flaws. This scene happened to fall into the eyes of a group of cultivators in the Wenren family, but they were very happy.

However, not long after, their faces froze.

It was because Huang Chen had many means. He not only knew several powerful high-level spells, but also had fire-attributed spells that could restrain the dragon in the formation. In particular, the magic weapon that Huang Chen took out, which looked like a small green jade bottle, released green flames, which could temporarily block the cold cloud gas spewed out by the dragon.

"Wenren Qingcang, your Wenren family's formation is not very good. The poisonous fire of my life-saving magic weapon, the 'Green Evil Bottle', just counteracts it."

Huang Chen held a small green bottle on his head, releasing green poisonous fire to resist the cold cloud gas, and did not forget to disgust Wenren Qingcang. At the same time, he shouted, and the magic formula in his hand changed. A spiritual seal rushed straight into the sky. The next moment, the spiritual pattern emerged, the light shone brightly, and a black and green giant sword of more than ten feet fell from the sky.

When the giant sword fell, one of the dragons was cut in half in an instant and swallowed by the poisonous fire.

The Wenren family members who had thought they had won were shocked and terrified when they saw this scene.

"Oh no, could our clan's formation not stop this man?"

"It's really difficult for our clan..."

Wang Fu, who had been watching the battlefield, remained calm, even folding his arms, looking like he was watching a good show. He knew that this "Water Cloud Mist Dragon Formation" could never be broken so easily.

As expected, just as Huang Chen was about to deal with the other two dragons, the dragon's body covered by poisonous fire exploded directly, turning into auras and restrictions all over the sky, and then gathered together on the other side in an instant and was reborn.

"Roar..."

With a dragon roar, a more majestic aura swept over.

The dragon's tail chopped from top to bottom, like an axe or a knife.

The sudden change made the smile on Huang Chen's face disappear completely, and he turned extremely gloomy. He knew very well that now was the best time to destroy the Wenren family. The three Jindan of the Wenren family were poisoned. How could he poison and run away with such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

He thought that Wenren Qingcang's cultivation was greatly reduced and he could not exert the full power of this formation, but he never thought that the dragon transformed by the formation was so difficult to deal with. What if it was in its prime?

However, he still wanted to try again.

He used the escape technique to avoid the dragon's slash, and then rushed towards Wenren Qingcang himself.

Since the dragon can be reborn and reunited, he will kill the person who drives the formation.

A giant sword carrying extremely corrosive poison gas came to Wenren Qingcang in an instant, but before the giant sword approached, a dragon roar came from Huang Chen's head, and then he saw that the water cloud dragon that he had swept and reunited appeared as if teleported and blocked in front of Wenren Qingcang.

"Huang Daoyou, do you think that my clan's formation is so easy to deal with?" Wenren Qingcang looked across the dragon, sneered, and hit the formation flag in front of him with the magic formula in his hand, and the formation flag immediately shone brightly.

A dragon roar, a cold cloud.

With the other two dragons surrounding him, Huang Chen was once again surrounded.

And as Wenren Qingcang kept taking pills, his spiritual power gradually recovered, and the power of the formation became stronger and stronger.

Huang Chen saw that he couldn't do anything, so he had the idea of ​​retreating.

He looked at Wenren Qingcang and the other two Jindan cultivators behind him who were trying their best to suppress the poison, and calculated the gains and losses in his heart. Finally, he fixed his eyes on Lingyue Peak next to Lingjiao Peak, and sneered:

"Since I can't kill you three old guys, it's not a bad idea to take the lives of some of your Wenren family's direct descendants."

When these words came out, Wenren Qingcang's eyes widened, but he was furious, and immediately shouted:

"You dare!"

However, seeing this look, Huang Chen laughed out loud:

"What else is there for Huang to be afraid of? We demon cultivators have no morality to speak of!"

After speaking, a flash of blood ignited on Huang Chen's body, and he suddenly rushed out from the siege of the three-headed dragon like lightning, and headed straight for Lingyue Peak.

"Damn it!" Wenren Qingcang was furious. He immediately called up the defense power of the formation, and sent down the light to protect the two people who suppressed the poison behind him. He stood on the dragon head and rushed towards Lingyue Peak.

But his speed was much slower than that of the blood light.

"This thief's escape technique is so fast!"

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"This escape technique is not bad!"

Halfway up the mountain, Wang Fu was quite surprised to see the escape light performed by Huang Chen. Although it was not as good as his current Xuanlei Sword Escape Technique, it was not much different from the Leihuang Escape Technique.

"It is worthy of being a golden quality golden elixir. The cultivation must be of the top level."

After Wang Fu muttered, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot. Miao Lan, who was sitting cross-legged not far away and relying on the Gu worm to devour the poison gas, saw this scene and immediately showed a look of surprise on her increasingly ruddy face.

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