Immortal Road

Song Henian was injured and had consumed most of his spiritual power. Now he was attacked by two red spears and gradually couldn't resist.

"Zuo Zonghao, let me go. I won't interfere in this matter anymore. Otherwise, I will risk my life to make it difficult for you to complete your cultivation." Song Henian begged for mercy, "As long as you let me go, I will never say a word about this matter. I just hope that when I can use this formation in the future, you can help me."

"You think long-term, but do you think that with your little strength, you will have any impact on me?" Zuo Zonghao said slowly, seeming to be at ease.

"Then I will kill them both and prevent you from absorbing their true essence!" Song Henian shouted angrily.

"Hahaha... Do you think this can threaten me?" Zuo Zonghao laughed: "Heavenly soldiers!"

With Zuo Zonghao's angry shout, the red spear attacking Song Henian split into four, and besieged Song Henian from four directions.

In this way, Song Henian would find it very difficult to escape or kill Lu Daoyuan and others, even if he wanted to move half a step.

"Daoyou Chuan, take action quickly." Song Henian shouted loudly. At present, his only support was Shichuan.

It was not that Shichuan was unwilling to take action. Shichuan had been thinking about how to deal with Zuo Zonghao. This man's unpredictable magical powers made Shichuan a little confused.

Especially this red gun, it really seemed to be controlled by someone.

"Formation, it should be a formation!" Shichuan's face changed slightly. In fact, he should have thought of it long ago. The Zuo family is a family of formations. There should be many invisible formations in this secret room.

These formations are not known where they are hidden in the stone hall. But as long as they are in this stone hall, they are definitely within the control of Zuo Zonghao.

Shichuan summoned the four Tianyuan puppets back, his expression changed slightly, and he already had a plan in his mind.

"Swish!" Under Ishikawa's control, the black iron sword was inserted straight into the rock, and with a strong stroke, a gap of four or five inches deep and more than an inch long was cut on the ground.

"There is a way!" Ishikawa was delighted.

"Crack!" The black iron sword broke into two pieces under the impact of the rock.

This black iron sword was made by Ishikawa with the purest black iron, and combined with Ishikawa's earth-based skills. It is also a rare top-grade weapon among the top-grade magic weapons, but it only cut a small hole on the rock wall.

This rock is definitely not an ordinary rock, otherwise, the black iron sword should be as easy as cutting tofu to cut a big hole.

Zuo Zonghao glanced at Ishikawa coldly, and a copper gong turned towards Ishikawa. The copper gong rotated and made a harsh sound. The sound became louder and louder, like a needle, piercing into Ishikawa's mind.

This turned out to be a magic weapon that attacks the mind.

Ishikawa was attacked by the copper gong magic weapon, and for a moment, his body was a little sluggish, and he was almost hit by the red spear. Fortunately, he was assisted by the Tianyuan puppet and was not hurt.

"It's just like this. A grain of rice dares to compete with the bright moon?" Zuo Zonghao smiled coldly, closed his eyes, and changed several spells in his hands. The spiritual power fluctuations on his body began to surge more.

Above the formation, white light flashed suddenly, like a thin thread of white light, shuttled through the formation, and finally gathered on Zuo Zonghao's body.

Watching Ishikawa slowly carving on the ground with the black iron sword.

Song Henian shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoist Chuan, if you don't do it now, when will you do it?"

Ishikawa's actions seem simple, but in fact they consume a lot of spiritual power. A top-grade black iron sword can only make a gap of about ten inches under Ishikawa's careful manipulation. It becomes a useless sword.

In less than a quarter of an hour, more than ten high-quality black iron swords were thrown on the ground. Some of them were made by Ishikawa earlier. Although they were not very useful, they were high-quality magic weapons after all, so Ishikawa did not throw them into the immortal palace for decomposition.

Another part was Ishikawa's trophies, such as high-quality swords, which were also high-quality magic weapons. According to the value of the market, Ishikawa had lost thousands of spiritual stones in such a short time.

Song Henian struggled to resist the four red spears, his face full of confusion, but no matter what he said, Ishikawa turned a deaf ear.

Song Henian took out the small gourd and drank a mouthful of spiritual wine. When he was about to give up, a red spear suddenly fell to the ground without any movement.

Song Henian was still very careful at the beginning, always paying attention, fearing that there was a trick. After a while. Another red spear fell to the ground.

Song Henian was even more surprised. Two red spears were more than enough for him to deal with. But Zuo Zonghao was changing spells in his hands, and the spiritual power fluctuations around him were very normal. It didn't seem like it was Zuo Zonghao that caused the red spear to lose its effect.

At this time, Song Henian turned his attention to Ishikawa.

The red spear that attacked Ishikawa had long been discarded somewhere. The bronze gong was sandwiched between the two Tianyuan puppets and could not move.

Behind Ishikawa, a large number of discarded flying swords and magic tools were discarded, and Ishikawa was still meticulously carving on the rock, and wanted to separate the rock where the entire magic array was located from the surrounding rocks.

Only a small area near Zuo Zonghao was left, but now it was very easy for the black iron sword to be inserted into the rock again.

Ishikawa wiped the sea water on his forehead and exhaled gently. It seemed that the rock was so tough because it was cast with a magic array. Ishikawa's move may have destroyed countless small magic arrays hidden in it.

"Clang!" The last two red spears fell to the ground. Song Henian took a deep breath, took out the spirit stone, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Ishikawa also sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, and his hands changed the spells. Yellow light was released from Ishikawa's body and entered the cracks in the rock that had just been cut.

"Get up!" Ishikawa shouted, his face turned pale in an instant, and the blue veins on his forehead seemed to burst out one by one.

Waves of foul smell came from Zuo Zonghao's body, and some dark stains appeared on his body.

Zuo Zonghao closed his eyes, as if the most critical period had come.

Zuo Zonghao was surprised and happy. He had studied the spirit gathering array for more than 30 years, and it took 20 years just to set up the array. However, the large amount of time and expensive spirit stones were not wasted. Zuo Zonghao already felt that he was on the edge of the foundation-building period. As long as he absorbed a little more true essence, he would immediately become a foundation-building cultivator.

Zuo Zonghao spent so much energy on this day that he even thought about it in his dreams.

Today is finally here! As long as he becomes a foundation-building cultivator, these casual cultivators are like ants in his eyes and are not worth worrying about at all.

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