Lord of the Divine Show

A place high in the sky.

The clouds and mist gathered together into the shape of a flying carpet, with several people riding on it.

The Skeleton Scholar and Taoist Fei Luan are among them. In addition, there is a boy and a girl. The girl is Fei Luan’s sister Hua Ye. The boy’s name is Zuo Erlang. He also has magical powers, but his appearance is covered in darkness. In the fog, it is difficult to see clearly.

Like Mr. Shenxiu, this man was a casual cultivator who suddenly appeared. He became famous more than ten years earlier than Zhong Shenxiu, but he had always been hidden and had strange magical powers. He was suspected to be a foreign cultivator.

"Eight-door golden lock, hehe... Although this formation is simple, it is practical and has no big flaws..." The Skeleton Scholar looked in the direction of Poison Dragon Pond and said with a smile: "Yan Beiling and Hao Yunzi also had the same idea as us, using This is the simplest way to break the formation. This formation seems to be divided into eight gates, which are unfathomable. In fact, each gate is a flaw. As long as you are willing to attack everywhere and invest heavily, you can always divide the power of the formation and reveal the flaws. Chance!"

Sister Feihua could not help but nod and said softly: "This is a wise saying. Any formation has its limits. Otherwise, in this world, we would be the number one in formation cultivation."

"I have always heard that Taishang Longhu Sect's elixirs are amazing, and even the great elixirs that assist in condensing Yuan Dan can be refined. Is this Taiyi really a true inheritance? If so, we and Yuan Dan will have a chance to live five hundred years... …”

Taoist Fei Luan murmured.

"This conclusion is not wrong, but the fact that I was able to wait for such a good opportunity and the information that Zhang Taiyi was obsessed and unable to move is all thanks to fellow Taoist Zuo Erlang."

The skeleton scholar looked at the casual cultivator whose face was obscured by the black mist.

Zuo Erlang has a magical power called "Soul Resurrection", which is very strange. It can split his own soul and hide it in the bodies of utensils, elixirs, and animals.

Unlike Yin Shen, no matter how detailed the entrusted object is examined, it cannot be detected.

Previously, this person relied on this magical power to entrust a split soul in the five-fire and six-qi furnace and obtained a lot of key information.

The only worry is that when the furnace was in transit, it was taken in by Master Longhu with his magical power of the void. After entering the cave, it was blocked and blocked, so the hiding place of Master Longhu could not be found.

"Thanks to fellow Taoist White Bones, I was able to find Zhang Taiyi's hiding place in time. Otherwise, even if I overheard that this person was in poor condition and almost went crazy, and if he didn't break through the Yuan Dan, he would be killed immediately. There was nothing I could do... "Zuo Erlang's voice was hoarse, like countless overlapping voices, making it difficult to distinguish the original tone.

"I just happened to meet him at the right time. Mr. Shenxiu suddenly contacted me and sent me this news... It's a pity that this person never came to get the half of the Bone Taoist Book. Otherwise, if he were to be involved, our confidence would be even higher... ..." The skeleton scholar seemed very regretful.

"Hmph, let me tell you, this person has evil intentions. Otherwise, why would the Protectorate know about it just after he told us the news?"

Taoist Fei Luan sneered: "He probably wants to muddy the waters, and he might be hiding nearby."

"How unwise is this?" The Skeleton Scholar sighed: "Could he join forces with us and ignore his benefits?"

In this kind of thing, a competition of strength is inevitable in the end.

According to their estimation, although Mr. Shenxiu is powerful, he is also a magical power and not much stronger.

"What makes my little sister even more surprised is that this person has a mysterious origin..." Huaye, the younger sister of the Feihua sisters, said.

This girl looks to be only twenty-eight years old. She is pretty and cute. She is wearing a lotus green dress, with two shiny green skirts that move in the wind.

"It's a little strange..." Fei Luan's voice turned cold: "But the strangest thing is that this Master Longhu, who was born with Taoism, failed to condense the Yuan Dan... not only failed, but also seemed to have developed inner demons and defected from the sect. Door."

"The inside story here is indeed strange, but it also shows that this breakthrough is a desperate move... This time we wait for the attack, this person has been like a candle in the wind, and there is nothing to worry about. What needs to be considered is Venerable Poison Dragon, and everyone. Hao Yunzi and other supernatural monks from the palace guard..."

The skeleton scholar looked at the moonlight and suddenly felt surprised.

"What happened?"

Several people looked at him.

"It doesn't matter... one of the chess pieces we sent was destroyed... If we want to gain benefits this time, we have to enter the game."

The Skeleton Scholar twirled his index finger and thumb on his right hand, not caring at all: "The more people die, the faster they die. This formation should be broken..."

The expressions of the monks present did not change when they heard this, and they all felt that the Dao was unkind and that all living beings in the world were like stupid dogs.

…

Time moves forward slightly.

Inside the Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation, on a deserted island.

Guagua!

The shrill crow of crows echoed around.

After the paper man was suppressed by Feng Xi'er's willow leaf flying knife, many crows suddenly appeared in the sky, with hoarse cries.

Zhong Shenxiu blinked and seemed to see many black feathers falling from the sky.

His eyelids felt like a huge weight, and his body seemed to be carrying a small mountain on his back.

Of course, this abnormality was only dispelled by the [Herder] ability in an instant.

But he looked at the soldiers falling around him and immediately fell down in the same way.

'This seems to be a kind of nightmare-suppressing technique. It directly crushes the opponent's soul and spirit. It is invincible against the miscellaneous fish whose cultivation is not as good as mine...'

"Da Wu Tian suppresses the law?!"

Feng Xi'er shouted softly, her colorful feathers shook, and she flew high into the air: "You are Wu Laosan from Black Wind Ridge! You are so bold, how dare you make an enemy of our Protectorate!"

Among the many crows, the largest one made an old human voice: "There is nothing I can do... Please forgive me, Captain."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crows in the sky changed their momentum and stabbed at him one after another.

Feng Xi'er was like a proud phoenix, dancing gracefully surrounded by many white and black paper crows, occasionally spitting out a willow-leaf flying knife to destroy a paper crow.

But whenever she wanted to pounce on the crow among the crows, she would always be avoided by this big crow.

The two sides fought for only a moment before Feng Xi'er gritted her teeth, shook her hands and flew out several talismans.

Boom!

The lightning flashes, the thunderbolts dance wildly, and break the crowd of crows. This is the Five Thunder Dharma!

Taking advantage of the large pieces of confetti falling and snow flying all over the sky, Feng Xi'er used her bare hands to combine the eight willow leaf flying knives into a long sword and hit the crow in the center.

puff!

The sword light surged, like a rainbow penetrating the sun. The crow's flying posture stopped and then fell into pieces.

"wrong!"

Without Zhong Shenxiu opening her mouth, Feng Xi'er was horrified because there was no ghost of a monk among the scraps of paper!

puff!

Below her, in the earth, a black light suddenly flew out.

This light was restrained and turned into the shape of a white bone yaksha, with a ferocious smile, holding a white bone fork high, and was about to break Feng Xi'er's cassock.

‘The White Bone Yaksha method of leaving one’s body? As expected, this person has taken refuge with the Skeleton Scholar...'

On the ground, Zhong Shenxiu, who was pretending to sleep, saw this scene and thought that Feng Xi'er had been protective of him before, and couldn't help but think.

The bone fork of the White Bone Yasha fell on Hagoromo, and was actually blocked by a dark shield that appeared from nowhere.

On Yaksha's face, Yao Lao's originally happy face instantly became extremely frightened and ferocious.

Feng Xi'er would not miss this opportunity, and another Five Thunder Talisman was stuck on the face of Bone Yaksha.

Boom!

Among the things that monks are most taboo about when their Yinshen leaves their body, thunder magic is firmly in the top three.

After the loud noise, the bones of Yaksha disappeared into ashes, and Yalao Yin's spirit disappeared. Even if he still had a physical body, he was just a living dead!

Only a lonely voice slowly echoed in the place: "Supernatural power...the great road..."

Feng Xi'er fell to the ground with confusion on her face, unable to figure it out for a long time.

Zhong Shenxiu secretly sighed. Yao Lao could have been a casual cultivator, but just because of his obsession with magical powers, he entered the game. Now that he is in a state of despair, he doesn't know if he will regret it in the future.