Chapter 649 Bullying (Second Update)
"Surrounded?"
The cultivators watching the battle, who had just woken up from the silence, suddenly woke up as if they were enlightened. They were very excited, and their spiritual thoughts were cast towards the formation like a spider web. There were soaring clouds in the distance, but they heard something. The casual cultivators who heard the news were rushing to see the excitement, asking each other "What? The little devil was captured now?" "So fast" and so on.
"Haha, this little trick that can't be put on the stage will really lead to big losses!"
"The owner of Qixiu Peak calls himself 'Little Zhuge' and has unparalleled numeracy. How could he be fooled by his little trick?"
"Since the decree was raised yesterday, the Lingqiao Sect's formation has been pushed to its strongest strength. Only this little devil can throw in the towel!"
In their hearts, all the cultivators thought that Fang Xingzhao had agreed to rush into the formation at noon, but he came in advance to catch the Lingqiao Sect off guard. Such tactics were similar to a sneak attack. If the Lingqiao Sect was really unprepared, it would really be possible for him to be attacked. He rushed in a hurry, but it was a pity that this plan had long been seen through by the magic seal. Three thousand disciples were fully armored and prepared, but they opened the middle door falsely and deliberately lured the little devil into the urn. It can be said that he treated him in his own way. His human body easily trapped him in a large formation.
For a time, countless voices buzzed around, and the eyes looking at Fang Xing and the Great Golden Crow in the formation were full of contempt and ridicule.
I thought that in the end it would take the help of the three Jindan Mahayana peak masters from the Lingqiao Sect to suppress this little devil, but now it seems that it is no longer necessary. He is trapped by the disciples of the sect in full armor. Once the formation is in operation, layers upon layers of , The killings continued, even the Son of God would not be able to break out in a short while. In all likelihood, the little devil would be trapped to death, and the master would not have to come forward.
At this time, Fang Xing and the Great Golden Crow in the formation seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then the little devil forced a smile on his face, smiled and shouted to Shi Dharma Seal: "The peak master is polite, I am not here. The person who broke into the formation came to talk to you!"
In the distance among the clouds, the looming figure of the magic seal had an expressionless face and said calmly: "Oh?"
The boy next to him took a step at this moment and shouted: "Little devil, what are you trying to do when you are about to die? Our Lingqiao Sect has nothing to talk to you! Since you left the mountain gate of Tianyi Palace, When you leave the protection of Tianyi Palace, the disciples of my sect will kill you if they see you. Now that you are trapped in our sect's formation, just wish yourself good luck. The disciples of the Lingqiao sect will listen to the order and the five elements will be reversed..."
Amidst loud shouts, the command flag was waved, and people were about to attack immediately.
Fang Xing seemed to be startled, and shouted: "****** Little bastard, I'm talking to your peak master, you go back to your mother's belly and be reincarnated!" He scolded the caster in one sentence. The handsome teenage boy next to Yin had veins on his forehead and almost cried, but Fang Xing stopped talking to him and shouted directly to Shi Fayin: "Shi Fayin, it's not fair for you to besiege me like this." !”
After hearing this, Shi Fayin frowned and opened his eyes.
He didn't want to let others take the blame, lest Long Jun and others in Tianyi Palace intervene at the last moment, so he had to overpower the little devil with reason and make him lose. He had nothing to say, so he spoke coldly. : "The bet we made before was because you said that we, Lingqiao Sect, should mobilize all our troops to stop you. Now, our Lingqiao Sect respects its identity and has not even invited the ancestor of Yuanying. It is already in Long's sight. In front of you, I gave you three points, and now you have thrown yourself into the big battle, how can you say it is fair or not?"
Fang Xing laughed, puffed up his chest, looked around at the murderous Lingqiao Sect disciples, and said loudly: "That's what I said, but look at all the disciples of your Lingqiao Sect holding magic weapons, talismans and seals, and he My mother came here with the ferocious beast, but I came here with my bare hands, let alone the large formation, and I was drowned by the magic weapon, right? How can this be considered fair? Why don't you withdraw the large formation, let's How about the two of them having a life-and-death battle one-on-one in front of the cultivators in the Northern Territory to determine the outcome?"
"This little devil is in a desperate situation and is starting to get scared..."
In the surrounding void, countless monks sneered in their hearts, and they could see through Fang Xing's thoughts at a glance.
Even the Lingqiao Sect disciples who surrounded Fang Xing all had sneers on their faces and contemptuous eyes.
"A one-on-one fight with me?"
Shi Fayin sneered. In his heart, he didn't think that he would be unable to take down the little devil if he took action in person. But the matter was at this point. With his cautious temperament, he would not ask for trouble. He immediately sneered and said: "Bet beforehand." Fighting, it didn’t say that you are not allowed to use magical weapons. If you have any magical weapons to break the formation, you can use them as much as possible. This is fair! As for the gambling fight... Haha, as Shi Mou, if you gave me a bet before After signing the declaration of war, Shi has no reason to be afraid of fighting, but at this time, the gambling battle has already begun, so accept the ambush!"
This sentence seemed to be the final word. The clever children around him had already waved the command flag and waved it vigorously.
"The unjust son, be punished quickly!"
"Boom!"
The disciples of the Lingqiao Sect who were surrounded on both sides immediately took action. The one closest to Fang Xing also raised the talisman in his hand. Hundreds of talismans rose in the air, and the spiritual power was connected to form a large net that covered the sky and the earth. It was rolled down, like a giant net, binding Fang Xing in the middle, followed by thousands of flying swords, which turned the void into a sea of swords, and the powerful energy was deadly.
In addition, there are many ferocious beasts, roaring, spitting poisonous fire and light, surrounding Fang Xing and biting him.
Almost instantly, the first round of encirclement of the nest was launched, which was clearly the most deadly strategy.
As for the caster, his eyes were cold and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The original bet was on whether the little devil could be kept, and the bet was on the head when the outcome was determined. However, he had already issued a strict order. When the formation was activated, he set up a killer and directly wanted the little devil to die before breaking into the formation. During the process, he was also worried that even if the little devil lost, when he was recovering the bet, Long Jun and others would show up to protect the little devil, and it would be difficult for the Lingqiao Sect to refuse.
But if he was directly allowed to die in the process of breaking into the formation, it would be over and done with. Even if Long Jun launched an attack, the Lingqiao Sect would still have something to say.
"Boom!"
Seeing the endless danger coming, the Great Golden Crow immediately spread its wings. Two gusts of wind appeared from under the wings, and then suddenly grew larger. The force of the wind was like a knife cutting it, and it suddenly transformed it into a ten-foot area around Fang Xing. It has entered a realm of death. It is precisely the beauty of its physical body and its ability to fight against the void with the power of its wings to show off. Now, as it follows Fang Xing and listens to the Dragon Lord's sermon, its power has reached a higher level. With a wave of its wings, , the gusting wind was even mixed with thunder snakes, which made this move more powerful and blocked all kinds of attacks.
"Kaka..."
A flying sword struck, and was suddenly cut into pieces by the hurricane it rolled up, falling into the void like rain.
However, more flying swords and stronger attacks came like a tide, and he watched the barrier shrink before his eyes.
"The Lord of Fire is almost done..."
The Golden Crow, which could barely withstand the attack from the large array, shouted to Fang Xing.
"It's almost there!"
At this time, Fang Xing also nodded slightly, and a sneer appeared behind him. Suddenly he stood up straight and shouted towards the magic seal in the distance: "You shameless person, I really thought that with the large number of people, Are you here to bully your young master with the help of a magic weapon?" As he spoke, he took off the small tower from his waist, poured spiritual energy into it, and shouted loudly: "Haha, with the magic weapon, do you really think you are a young master?"
The sound was rolling, like muffled thunder sweeping across the fields, and actually suppressed the shouts and shouts of killing around for a few breaths.
At the same time, the small tower in his hand was already filled with crazy energy, and it was flowing in all directions like a tide.
Among the monks watching the battle, countless people were moved: "In this place of death, what can the little devil not do?"
"That's right. He doesn't seem to be willing to die. Does he have any other skills to break the situation?"
"I heard that Lord Long has been trying to improve his cultivation in Tianyi Palace during this period..."
Amid the whispers, countless eyes looked nervously into the void.
"I know that Long Jun ordered you to cultivate for a month, and I also know that you looted everywhere and gathered a lot of magic weapons, but I don't believe that Lingqiao Sect's one-month preparation has laid such a plan that is enough to trap Nascent Soul to death. The great formation cannot stop you!"
At this time, the eyes of the magic seal also overflowed with cold light, and a body of evil energy rose up into the night. The large bronze seals on all sides of the body appeared out of thin air, with a simple energy. Although it was as heavy as a mountain, it was agile and erratic, and was ready to suppress it at any time. past. This square copper seal is the magic weapon he borrowed from the Yuanying ancestor of Lingqiao Sect, a powerful magic weapon specially used to deal with the little devil.
Almost at the same time, several astonishing auras were revealed in various places in the array, and then several powerful magic weapons were raised in the air. However, the Jindan Mahayana with the highest cultivation levels in this array were ready at the same time. Prepare, sacrifice all kinds of magic weapons, no matter what weird spells or powerful magic weapons the kid casts, we immediately take action to suppress them and discipline him so that he can't escape.
Just as his thoughts flashed, he suddenly saw a sudden change occur in the formation.
He was already prepared for a sudden change in aura, but he didn't expect that the heavily surrounded Big Golden Crow and Fang Xing were already extremely powerful, but just when their minds were at their peak, that Instead of exploding, the aura suddenly shrank...Suddenly, the big golden crow and the little devil seemed to have disappeared.
The disciples in the Lingqiao Sect Formation who were originally surrounding Fang Xing and the Great Golden Crow, consuming all their spiritual power and crushing towards the middle, trying to break the barrier created by the Great Golden Crow, suddenly felt their power loosen in front of them at this moment. Unable to hold back his feet for a moment, he crashed into the middle with a loud bang, screaming in agony. Those who were accidentally injured, and those who were squeezed into the middle screamed in agony...
"Where did the little devil go?"
At this moment, Shi Fayin and the other two peak masters, as well as several Jindan Mahayana cultivators who had been invited by the Lingqiao Sect to sit in charge, simultaneously rose into the sky, their eyes emitted a brilliant light, and their spiritual thoughts were like The tide surged out wildly.
At this time, they were all extremely shocked. No matter what magical weapon the little devil took out or how violent his power was, they had prepared restraint methods in advance. Even if it was the most powerful breath-masking technique in the world, it would not be able to be suppressed by the big formation. After being trapped, it was absolutely impossible to lose sight of them where they were facing each other, but no one expected that the little devil would suddenly disappear in the end.
What kind of hell is this?
"Can the little devil be moved?"
"Impossible, we have sealed the void. Ever since he stepped out of the mountain gate of Tianyigong, he has been unable to move!"
"Where has he gone? Get him out!"
In the Lingqiao Sect's formation, countless shouts rang out, roaring crazily to cover up the shock in their hearts.
"Want to take advantage of the large number of people and powerful magic weapon to bully the young master?"
At this moment, Fang Xing's deep voice sounded: "Today I will show you what it means to be a real bully!"