Chapter 651 Get the Head!
The Nascent Soul's attack was extraordinary. The small tower that could move freely within the formation was locked. Between the five fingers of the Yuanying ancestor of the dexterous sect, five spiritual powers intertwined into a network. The middle point was the pair. The hundred-foot-tall Nascent Soul comes to the small tower as small as a mustard seed. No matter where the small tower rushes, it will be locked by his spiritual power. When the five fingers come together, the small tower is pinched by him.
Faced with this situation, Fang Xing also became fierce. He stopped hiding and simply rushed over.
A roar of "Kill him to death" sounded. The small tower, which was originally only the size of an adult's thumb, suddenly shone brightly and grew in size. Almost instantly, it changed from the size of a thumb to the size of a person. It changed from the size of a person to the size of a giant elephant. When it finally rushed to the thirty feet in front of the Yuanying Ancestor, it suddenly turned into a small mountain and rushed over with a roar.
"Um?"
The Nascent Soul Ancestor grabbed it with his hands, but when he grabbed it with five fingers towards the small tower, he suddenly felt that the seemingly ordinary small tower was actually intertwined with the power of extremely powerful laws. Between the five fingers of his hand, the spiritual power was crushed, the void was chaotic, and his slippery hand actually held the void, and he watched helplessly as the small tower like a hill smashed towards the door in front of him.
"not good!"
The Nascent Soul Ancestor of Lingqiao Sect noticed something was wrong, yelled, and tried to get out of the way.
But it was too late. The small tower rushed so fiercely that it reached the distance of thirty feet in the blink of an eye. With a "bang" sound, the small tower as big as a hill actually hit the Nascent Soul directly. Compared with his 100-foot-tall figure, the ancestor's forehead looked like a brick on his forehead. The direct shot of the Yuan Ying ancestor screamed and somersaulted to the ground...
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Quack quack quack..."
The crazy laughter of the little devil and the thieving crow came from inside the small tower. The small tower became smaller again and continued to rush forward.
The cultivators watching the battle were stunned.
Unlike just now when the small pagoda turned into the size of a thumb and moved forward in hiding, this time the small pagoda became as big as a hill, and the Dharma form of the Yuan Ying ancestor of the Lingqiao Sect was also a hundred feet high, but it was easy for people to see it at a glance Everything is clear... Within three hundred miles, all the monks saw the dignified Yuanying ancestor being knocked over by the small tower. For a moment, their mouths were opened wide and they even forgot to close...
"Actually... unexpectedly... actually knocked over the ancestor of Nascent Soul. What kind of treasure is that?"
All the cultivators watching the battle took a deep breath, and their hearts trembled. This scene was indeed too shocking.
However, only a few big shots were keenly aware that after knocking over the Nascent Soul Ancestor, the small tower seemed unchanged, but in fact its light was dimming rapidly, just like the beautiful jade losing its precious light. The pearl has lost its brilliance and is rapidly losing some of its precious power. A certain aura on the small tower is also rapidly passing away and gradually weakening.
For the remaining formation, the remaining power is enough.
After knocking over Nascent Soul, the small tower immediately shrank quickly and became the size of a thumb again. It flew forward like lightning. There was only one Nascent Soul ancestor of the Lingqiao Sect who hid in this large formation to prevent accidents. , now that he has been knocked over, no one of the disciples from the sect behind him has the ability to stop the small tower. They can only watch in despair as it rushes towards the other end of the magic circle.
"laugh……"
Looking down from the void, the formation of black clouds covering an area of a hundred miles in radius was finally completely divided into two halves at this moment.
"Hahahaha, I won, cast the magic seal, you shameless bastard, take the head!"
After breaking out of the magic circle, the small tower hung in mid-air. A gray light and a golden light flew out from inside, but they turned into the appearance of the little devil and the big golden crow in the void. Fang Xing laughed loudly and raised his palms As soon as it was spread, the small tower flew back into his palm, its energy gathered, and it turned into its inconspicuous appearance again. No one could have imagined that this was a semi-immortal weapon that could change at will.
After Xiongjiujiu roared angrily, he glanced at Xiaota with a sad face, looking distressed.
This small pagoda was a life-saving magic weapon given to him by Genbo. When he hurriedly took the Golden Crow and left the demon land, Genbo gave him this small pagoda. He said it very simply, that is, look at your little pagoda. The bastard has too many treasures, and the storage bag can no longer be opened. Old man, I will give you a container to hold things, and then I gave him this small tower. It has been transformed as desired and has a huge space, which is perfect for storing things.
However, if it is only used for storage, then Gen Bo does not need to give it to him so solemnly. This tower has another wonderful function, that is, after constructing a stable space, it can accommodate human beings and hide in the tower. As long as the tower body is not damaged, the people inside will be fine. Then, by controlling the magic weapon in the tower, rushing left and right, you can take the opportunity to escape from danger. It is really wonderful.
Although Gen Bo never said anything about the origin of this pagoda, based on some legends about the demon land told by Da Jin Wu, and his own identification with the Yin Yang God and Demon Jian, Fang Xing also roughly deduced the origin of this small pagoda. The demon land There were three demon emperors who had great power and dominated the world for a lifetime. When the demon tribe was weak and was driven out, they forced back the divine soldiers of China and allowed the demon tribe to settle down in the demon land. They also joined forces to create the Demon Emperor Pavilion. Preserve the Demon Land's luck and give future generations a chance to rise again.
Among the three demon emperors, there is one named Void Demon Emperor. He is best at traveling through the void, coming and going without a trace. On the demon land, the animal skins and bones used to open the Demon Emperor Pavilion are actually this one. It was made from the remaining skeletons of the Void Demon Land after its incarnation, and the small tower that Gen Bo later passed on to Fang Xing has the same appearance and format as the demon tower above the Demon Court, and should be somewhat related.
Of course, Fang Xing didn't bother to pay attention to the specific origin, as long as it was easy to use.
After hearing about the wonderful use of the small tower, I couldn't help but feel itchy. I think even Gen Bo, who originally taught the tower, didn't expect Fang Xing to be such a bad-tempered person. If someone else took the small tower, they would definitely treasure it and keep it. But I just took it, but I kept thinking about when to use it... In the past, my courage was three times as big as others, but with this thing, I became ten or one hundred times as bold as others.
When he made a big fuss in Tianyi Palace and faced Elder Hu Jun who was chasing after him, he wanted to use it once to see if he could really escape from Yuanying. Unfortunately, Elder Hu Jun was frightened by the Yuan family's talisman. I didn't have time to use the small tower. Later, when I was robbing my wife, I was surrounded by Yuanying, and I wanted to use it once, but in the end the Dragon Lord appeared and it was useless. Today, it has come in handy.
Hiding in a small tower and charging into the Lingqiao Sect's formation is really exciting just thinking about it!
After a lot of fuss, it was really useful, but after using it, I started to regret it.
The small tower is too mysterious. It was Gen Bo who took action and left a rune in the tower, which allowed Fang Xing to use the golden elixir to control this treasure, but it was only done once. After this time, the rune became dim and the small tower It can be used to store things. Next time you want to put someone in, you have to make the person completely lifeless and dead before you can throw it in, just like the storage bag.
When Da Jinwu saw him like this, he was quite disdainful: You always think about using it when it's useless, but you feel bad after using it!
After hearing Fang Xing's loud shout, the whole Lingqiao Sect fell silent. Everyone looked worried and silent.
Even the monks watching the battle were all surprised and looked in this direction with heavy eyes.
No one expected that the little devil actually succeeded in breaking into the formation.
Cleanly and neatly, in just a short tea time, he successfully penetrated the formation and reached the other end. During this process, everyone in the grand formation was upset, and even knocked over a Nascent Soul Ancestor hiding in the formation, breaking the formation. It can't be broken anymore...
But, it still feels a bit weird after all!
Breaking into the formation with the help of a magic weapon that can knock over the Nascent Soul, is this still called breaking into the formation?
It’s obviously a show off of wealth!
It was precisely because of this strange feeling in his heart that both the Lingqiao Sect disciples and the cultivators watching the battle remained strangely silent. For four or five breaths, the world was silent, and no one spoke.
"You...you use this kind of magic weapon to break into the formation, what is your ability?"
After four or five breaths of time, an elder from the Lingqiao Sect who was closest to Fang Xing shouted angrily and scolded Fang Xing. This elder was guarding the last level and was already guarding the formation with death in mind. He had previously cast the magic seal. He was very kind to him, and he also swore a poisonous oath. He could die, but if the little devil wanted to break into the formation, he would have to step on his own body. But no one expected that the little devil controlled the small tower and died. Come on, he smashed the long sword in his hand with a "pop" sound. Before the person could react, he had passed the test.
This made the old man angry and aggrieved, and before he could express his passion, someone poured cold water on him.
At this moment, he was angrily scolding Fang Xing, almost as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.
However, Fang Xing ignored him, picked his nose, and flicked it in the direction of Lingqiao Sect. The body of a cultivator is impeccable, not to mention a monk like Fang Xing who has cultivated his body to the extreme. Digging is digging. It didn't come out, it was just so rampant that it made countless Lingqiao Sect monks furious. The old cultivator who yelled at him in anger almost fainted.
"I already asked you before entering the formation. You are the one who said that there is no problem with the magic weapon!"
Fang Xing spoke lazily, looking as innocent as he could.
The Lingqiao sect members choked on one sentence and were speechless!
Then they remembered that before the little devil broke into the battle, he actually said a few words, and Shi Fayin, in order to make his death a matter of course, actually said that he could use whatever magic weapon he had. At that time It was just to shut up the little devil's mouth, but who would have thought that the result would actually be that the little devil borrowed a magic weapon and beat the clever sect cultivator until he lost his temper?
"You bastards, you were the first to go into battle, bring magical weapons, talismans and seal scripts, and control ferocious beasts. Thousands of people surrounded me, but in the end, I succeeded in entering the battle with only one magic weapon. You still failed me. Are you denying it?" Fang Xing took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Stop talking nonsense, I haven't told you that you hid a Nascent Soul in the formation, cast a magic seal and get the head! "