Chapter 3609 Please Enter the Urn

However, at this moment, he really couldn't help thinking about it and delaying it.

Those cranes escaped the light really quickly, I tried my best, but I couldn't get rid of it, it seems that they are about to chase here.

As the saying goes, stop and stop, but suffer from chaos.

It may be just a coincidence that I didn't gain any spiritual consciousness, and the teleportation array was destroyed.

Wangtinglou thought so, gritted his teeth, and flew down like the intact teleportation array.

Then with a wave of his hands, several formulas flew out from his sleeves.

Following his movements, there was a loud "woo hoo", and a layer of milky white light gushed out from the surface of the teleportation array.

Seeing Tinglou, his face was overjoyed, but the next moment, his expression suddenly became stiff.

On the milky white light curtain, the runes on the surface are thin, and there are faint crackling flashes of electricity. On the surface, it looks impressive, but when you look closely, you can see that the teleportation array has been activated.

On the contrary, someone set up an ambush around them, and by coincidence, they just trapped themselves.

hateful!

Ting Lou's face was extremely ugly, he didn't know that he had stepped into the opponent's trap.

He was anxious, but naturally he refused to sit still.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, a one-foot-long magic weapon flew out, shining golden light, with wonderful patterns carved on the surface, and a mysterious aura swarmed out.

Jinlan pen!

Lin Xuan's pupils shrunk, it was the treasure of Ting Lou's life, he had seen it before when he was in the human world.

However, things have changed now, and the Wangting Tower is not what it is today. Although this Jinlan brush is still the same as in the past, it has been re-cultivated and re-cultivated, and many rare and rare treasures have been added to it. Treasures that are not from the past can be counted on their backs.

Lin Xuan nodded, and then saw Wang Tinglou reaching out to hold the Jin Lan pen,

An aura of grandeur exploded from the surface of the body.

Haoran righteousness!

Wangtinglou's strength is not bad, as a Confucian cultivator, he has a lot of experience in the practice of awe-inspiring righteousness.

For a moment, the surface of his body was covered with golden arrogance, and from the looks of it, he was extremely flamboyant.

But for immortal cultivators, looking good is actually useless at all. At this moment, Wangtinglou's face is full of anxiety.

He raised his right hand, flicked his sleeve robe lightly, and grasped the Jin Lan pen in his palm.

And the left hand was not idle either, one after another formulas were shot out from the fingertips.

Following his movements, the surface of the Jinlan pen became haloed, wrapped in golden arcs like dragons, and slammed down towards the light curtain in front of it.

Lin Xuan hid in the dark, and couldn't help but nodded. Considering the strength of the distraction period, the power of this move is really extraordinary.

Too bad it didn't work.

Although Wangtinglou's angry blow was powerful, it was not enough to shatter the light curtain.

He is still firmly trapped!

Then the sound of swishing came to the ears, but it was a few goshawks that escaped from the void.

But I saw a flash of inspiration.

Several girls in fiery red clothes appeared.

Needless to say, it was transformed from the previous goshawks.

They set up an ambush here, waiting for the moment when Wangtinglou fell into the trap.

Witnessing all this with his own eyes, Wangtinglou's expression was naturally unbearably ugly.

But what's the use of saying these now, Tinglou, as the former number one master in the Twelve Cloud States, is naturally extremely tough.

Although the situation in front of him was extremely unfavorable, he still would not give up. He frantically tapped the Jinlan pen in his hand, wanting to break the cage, but unfortunately all these efforts were useless at all.

Since the other party had planned it long ago, how could he let him take advantage of it?

The girls from the monster race stood there smiling, not in a hurry, and one of them even had a teasing voice in his ears: "My lord, this Zizhu trapped cloud formation is an immortal cultivator at the level of crossing the catastrophe. , and don’t even think about breaking it, so you don’t have to waste your efforts in vain.”

Uncle, this title made Wangtinglou even more angry, and his righteousness flowed out.

But the girl obviously didn't talk nonsense, the restraint was really powerful, Wangtinglou tried her best, but still couldn't get out of the trap.

The whole process is numerous and complicated, but in fact it is only a momentary effort.

Afterwards, the crane in the distance also followed here.

But seeing the evil wind blowing up, it turned into a few beautiful girls.

Dressed in white clothes, each one of them looked quite reborn, worthy of being transformed from a crane.

However, Wangtinglou didn't have time to admire the beauties, and the expression on his face was mournful.

I was a hero in my life, but today I have to break my wings here.

He didn't beg for mercy.

Knowing that it is useless, why bother to do such useless things to make people laugh?

At this moment, Lin Xuan could see clearly that the girl in charge was dressed much more noblely and gorgeously, and her cultivation had reached the level of the late stage of distraction.

In terms of evil spirit, it is much stronger than ordinary late-stage monks, and it is also similar to Wangtinglou.

No wonder he would keep running away, the opponent is not weak and has so many helpers, if he hits the right hand, it will be the rhythm of looking for abuse.

Escaping was the correct choice, but unfortunately, in the end, it still fell to such a point.

Wangtinglou's face was extremely ugly, and he did not give up.

The Jinlan pen in his hand turned into a meteor fluff, blasting towards the light curtain.

The leading girl in palace costume sighed, and bowed down to the pavilion: "Master, please don't waste your efforts, the servant girl is here to apologize to you, and please understand our difficulties, follow me back to see the princess. "

"No, I will not die."

Wangtinglou was out of breath.

Lin Xuan, who saw that expression in the dark, was amused and surprised at the same time.

Could it be that the Fat Jiao Princess is so frightening that Wangtinglou fears her like a tiger, and why did she go to the Yutong Realm instead of accepting blessings in the Dragon Realm?

There were too many doubts, but Lin Xuan was not busy doing it, not because of fear, but because the time had not yet come for him.

Wait and see what happens before making a decision.

So Lin Xuan was patient and did nothing for the time being.

"Uncle, offended!"

The girl in palace costume flicked again, and then a small disc emerged from her hand.

A few formulas were played out.

The disc was brilliant, and following the woman's movements, an unbelievable scene happened.

The abnormally thick light curtain twisted for a while, and then turned into countless ropes, winding away like a watchtower.

Wangtinglou wanted to hide, but it was useless, and was soon tied up like rice dumplings.

His face was full of grief and indignation.

But it can only be in vain.

"Walk!"

With a flick of the sleeves and gowns of the girl in palace attire, a treasure in the shape of a pagoda flew out, and together with the green light, it seemed that she was about to take the Wangting Tower in, but at this moment, a long laugh came to her ears, followed by Suddenly, a terrible spiritual pressure fell from the sky, and the pagoda fell to the ground with a "bang".