Chapter 726: Lore
It is said that when Huang Yun saw Bai Huachu, he suddenly sacrificed the magic weapon, and the magic weapon flew towards him like a swimming snake, Huang Yun didn't feel furious, just like what Huang Mengxiang said, isn't this kind of behavior just to slap Tianmen Mountain in the face what? Isn't it the same behavior as Shang Qinghe from Haoming City? Seeing that the magic weapon was flying and absorbing the aura of the surrounding world, before it could get close, a kind of binding force came faintly, Huang Yun didn't dare to neglect, clapped his hand, and took it out from the storage bag as well. A small flag, waved his hand, and a few strands of pale white mist emerged from the small flag. Once the mist was born, it immediately spread rapidly, covering Huang Yun and others in the blink of an eye, while Bai Huachu's soaring The magic weapon was twisted several times, but it couldn't fall down!
However, right after, Ji Shiping's magic weapon also flew over, and Yunzheshan's magic spell also fell, all of which fell on the light mist, making a "bang bang bang" sound, like a boulder rolling down!
"My lady, hurry up and help me!" Although Huang Yun could drive the formation, his mana was limited after all. When everyone attacked the formation, he was also backlashed by the formation!
"Husband, don't worry!" Yang Fan took out the formation flag a long time ago. They have practiced this formation technique many times under Xiao Hua's guidance. The same mist flew out as above, but the areas produced were different. The light mist in these areas was connected, but it also blocked the attacks of these six or seven people!
"Oh, this formation is really powerful!" Yun Zheshan was slightly startled, but at this moment, several wisps of flame driven by Huang Mengxiang emerged from the cold river!
"This formation is both offensive and defensive! The Huang family in Tianmen Mountain really deserves its reputation!" Ji Shiping was also taken aback when he saw a few wisps of flames. But the flames looked very subtle. Besides, this is on the cold river, there is a lot of water-based aura, and Yun Zheshan is originally a water-based physique, and his water-based spells are extremely powerful. Ji Shiping invited Yun Zheshan to deal with it. The fire constitution of the Huang family.
However, as far as the development of the matter is concerned, the flame controlled by Huang Mengxiang is almost capable of starting a prairie fire with a single spark, as soon as it appears, it immediately ignites the air. It ignites the feet of everyone, and spreads quickly, wrapping everyone around them.
"Bold girl!" Yun Zheshan was furious. Unexpectedly, the two monks who built the foundation dared to parry, and Huang Mengxiang, a junior who refined Qi, dared to attack!
I saw Yun Zheshan waved his big sleeve, and a layer of white water mist was born, like a water polo, spreading from him to the surroundings. He doesn't believe that a girl who refines Qi, even with the help of formations, can compare with him, a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment?
However, what followed was the fact that his disdain was easily defeated, like snowflakes baking under the flames! The water mist on Yunzhe Mountain was only ignited as soon as it came into contact with the flame. With a "boom", the fierce force of the flame became even stronger, and it rolled over directly!
"Ah?? This... is this true fire of samadhi???" Yun Zheshan was shocked,
But he couldn't think of it, even if it was the true fire of Samadhi. With Huang Mengxiang's cultivation base, it is impossible to directly ignite his spell, right?
"Escape~" Yun Zheshan already knew the strength at this time, and he didn't dare to delay any longer. With a flick of his sleeve, a gust of wind was born, and he didn't dare to mix water-based aura in it. A wheel-shaped magic weapon within the Gangfeng turned rapidly, and flew towards the place above the head where the flames seemed to have not closed, and his figure also flew up with the birth of the Gangfeng, trying to grab a chance!
With the sound of "Ziz", the water-blue wheel of the magic weapon spun vigorously in the mist, as if all the mist had been drawn into the magic weapon, but unfortunately, the fog was not light!
"Pfft!" Yun Zheshan flew towards him. His face changed slightly, he opened his mouth, and a mouthful of the same light blue beads spewed out from his mouth, and quickly hit between the roulettes of the magic weapon!
With the sound of "cracking", the beads seemed to be extremely cold, hitting the mist, the mist quickly turned into ice, and under the attack of the wheel-shaped magic weapon, it was shattered piece by piece!
"Great goodness!" Yun Zheshan swept away his spiritual thoughts, and found that the magic circle had been shot through. He was overjoyed, and the whole figure flew out again, and slammed into the icy mist! But at this moment, with the sound of "boom", just behind the ice layer, the flame of Samadhi True Fire is coming!
"Bold!" Yun Zheshan was furious, stretched out his hand, slapped his forehead, and sprayed a mouthful of essence on the light blue beads. There was a "buzzing" sound, and the beads suddenly swelled and turned white , a little innate water essence smaller than a thumb flew out of the bead, and as soon as the water essence appeared, it immediately turned into a net and rushed towards the oncoming flames.
"I don't know where I got the samadhi real fire, so I'm arrogant here. Who doesn't know that your Huang family in Tianmen Mountain is of the blood of Suzaku?" Yun Zheshan was so angry that he was pressed to the bottom of the box by a qi refining girl His innate water essence is all forced out, even if he escapes from the magic circle, he will definitely lose his face!
"Boom~" There was a burst of flames, and the innate water essence of Yunzhe Mountain was also ignited!
Yun Zheshan's face turned pale all of a sudden, and he almost murmured, "This... how is this... possible?"
That is, at the moment of his hesitation, the almost indestructible flame jumped from the water essence to Yunzheshan's body!
"Ah~~~" Yun Zheshan was completely helpless at this time, howling almost like a secular person, and swinging his sleeves left and right, as if trying to block the flames, at this moment, a strange thing happened, just The flame that was going to ignite Yunzhe Mountain solidified and quietly suspended in front of Yunzhe Mountain, as if a monk with a strong power would stop the upcoming tragedy!
"Huh~~~" Yun Zheshan stared dumbfounded at such a vivid flame, as if it was in front of his own eyes, swaying quietly, and let out a long breath!
But just in the blink of a finger, the flame suddenly jumped up again, like a terrified poisonous snake, with its fangs outstretched, it pounced on Yunzhe Mountain's body that barely resisted!
"Ah~~" Yunzheshan screamed heart-piercingly, the flames were extremely domineering, although Yunzheshan had magic weapons for body protection, and the brilliance of several layers of defense was almost destroyed at a touch!
"Boom~boom~boom~" With the sound of burning fire several times in a row, Yun Zheshan only had time to sweep aside with his divine sense. Except for Yun Zheshan, all the other six monks were covered with bewitching flames. The flames were reddish amidst the pure blue!
"Huang Mengxiang...too ruthless!!!" This was Yun Zheshan's last thought! ! !
"Miss Mengxiang???" What Yun Zheshan didn't know was that at the moment when the flame rushed to him, Xiao Hua's faint voice came to Huang Mengxiang's ear, "These people... don't seem to need to kill them all. ? Just teach them some lessons, let them know how powerful Tianmen Mountain is, and never dare to come again!"
"Senior Xiao!" Huang Mengxiang naturally does not know how to transmit sound, and she is not timid at all. She turned her head to the source of the voice and said, "Senior seems to have done a lot of vigilance in the past two years, right? But how effective is it? What? The number of monks who came to Tianmen Mountain to harass me has not decreased in the slightest! Moreover, these so-called famous sects, it seems that their behavior is not as good as those previous cultivation families. The powerful senior brother came here. These people's cultivation base has reached the critical point of my Tianmen Mountain's resistance. If they move out some other senior uncles, how will I deal with it? Is it possible that Senior Xiao will stay in my Tianmen Mountain forever? Even after Senior Xiao ... They are all in my Tianmen Mountain, so where are their heads? Where are the heads of the three factions gathered together? How will Senior Xiao deal with himself?"
"Senior Xiao may not know what my Tianmen Mountain looks like in the eyes of other sects!" Seemingly afraid of Xiao Hua's anger, Huang Mengxiang immediately explained: "We are now toothless tigers, and let them die or die. All the things that might cause covetousness are scattered, leaving only Tianmen Mountain, I am afraid they have been swallowed by them long ago! Now that I have a formation in Tianmen Mountain, what is it if I don’t give them a little power? Senior Xiao didn’t See that Lan family? It's been tens of thousands of years, and you still want to kill the descendants of my Huang family, if you paid more attention earlier, how could your uncle be murdered?"
Looking at the perseverance in Huang Mengxiang's eyes, Xiao Hua seemed to see Huang Yi's tens of thousands of years old ghost again, feeling indescribable in his heart!
"That's all..." Xiao Hua only sighed, and said softly: "This is your Tianmen Mountain's formation, you are the one in charge of the formation, you decide everything yourself!"
"Thank you Xiao Lang!" Huang Mengxiang said softly, no one else heard it, but Huang Mengxiang knew that Xiao Hua must be able to hear it.
While Huang Mengxiang was speaking, the small flag in her hand danced again, and the flames controlled by Xiao Hua jumped up again, rushing towards Yunzheshan and the others! Although it doesn't have the power of the Suzaku Flame Formation in the Suzaku Hall, which can instantly kill Yunzheshan like Shang Qinghe, but this small flame is like a bone-destroying sadness, which cannot be shaken off at all. Bit by bit, the howling didn't stop until after a cup of tea!
"Disciples, go and take all the storage bags of these monks!" The flame controlled by Huang Mengxiang was very subtle, and only the monks' bodies were killed, but the storage bags were kept!
"Yes~" All the disciples of the Huang family were full of joy, and drove the flying talisman into the formation, taking away the storage bags held by the formation.
"Father and mother, stop the big formation!" Huang Mengxiang said loudly.
"Okay~" Huang Yun glanced at Yang Fan, with some helplessness in his eyes, the two put away the small flag, and the thick fog above Tianmen Mountain gradually dispersed.
And after the thick fog, Xiao Hua's tall and thin body appeared again.
"Senior Xiao!" Huang Yun and Yang Fan didn't show any disrespect to Xiao Hua because they had already established their foundation, they still called their seniors, bowed and said, "Thank you seniors, this big formation is considered a great achievement until today!"