Buzz! The main hall of the formation center suddenly lit up with a rapid buzzing sound. Chen Diling's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked at the miniature of the magic circle, only to see Zhang Huanzhi, who had just gone out not long ago, turning back: "It turns out to be the head of the Zhang family." Chen Diling couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He had contacted the eldest lady just now. It must have been the eldest lady who persuaded Zhang Huanzhi to cancel the action. Seeing Zhang Huanzhi walking quickly towards the formation hall, Chen Diling was mentally prepared to be scolded. Ruin the other person's good deeds. Zhang Huanzhi must be furious at this time. Chen Diling immediately opened the magic circle in the main hall, went out to greet him personally, and bowed from a distance: "Clan Chief Zhang, I didn't tell you and the eldest lady the news without telling you."
The words are not finished yet. He sensed something was wrong, and saw Zhang Huanzhi's eyes were red and lifeless, like a marionette, his heart and soul had obviously been absorbed: "Enemy attack!" Chen Diling immediately sent a breath of true energy from his Dantian into the sky, resounding throughout the entire island in the middle of the lake. at the same time. His body quickly moved to the side. However, he saw that the ground he was standing on had been dyed blood red at some point, and a small green snake shot out from the ground. If he hadn't dodged in time, he would have been dead by now. Accompanied by Chen Diling's roar. In the island in the middle of the lake. Streams of sword light soared into the sky. The other nineteen Zhang Family Qi Practitioners on the island immediately rushed out towards the central hall. Chen Diling ran towards the center of the formation very quickly. As long as he held the formation, even if he came to build a foundation, he would not be able to capture Niushoushan. Otherwise. It's already too late. Before him, a black shadow had flashed in, and he saw a black lump more than ten feet high guarding the gate of the formation hall, accompanied by two whooshing sounds piercing the air. The two mysterious ropes are like spiritual snakes. It wrapped around his legs very quickly. Chen Diling stopped abruptly while running, waved his sleeves, and saw a thunder-fire dark bamboo cauldron blocking Xuansuo with a clang. at the same time.
Along with him, he poured spells one after another into the Thunder Fire Dark Bamboo Cauldron. But there was a bang in the cauldron. Fierce flames burst out, and the flames condensed into a fireball ten feet in diameter in the air. The fireball shot towards his left side as if it had eyes, and collided with the three-legged golden crow that Fu Changsheng had transformed into the air. Along with a cold snort from his mouth: "burst!" boom! The fireball exploded. A different kind of flame. The fireball contained wisps of thunder and lightning power, and the three-legged Golden Crow was immediately exploded into tiny stars by the terrifying force. Fu Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly. really. All the monks who can reach the ninth level of Qi training have one or two important treasures for self-defense. He immediately turned to Mo Lan and his fourth sister Chang Li who were guarding the formation hall and said: "Mo Lan, you and the puppets guard the formation hall. Fourth sister, you use the queen bee and the silver-spotted viper to stop the Zhang family monks from approaching." Once the array palace is lost. Today's operation will not only end in failure, but the three of them will also die. When Chen Diling saw Fu Changsheng appear, he saw that he was only at the eighth level of Qi training, which was still far behind his own. He was relieved. However, his eyes fell on the Blood Moon Staff in Fu Changsheng's hand. A little scared, a thunderfire dark bamboo cauldron immediately burst out, and billowing thunderfire spewed out, floating above his head: "It turns out that it was Patriarch Fu who was in front of me. There is no life-or-death feud between the Fu family and I. My duty is only to guard this spiritual mountain. How about you let Patriarch Zhang go and then we call it a day?" When the third elder of the Zhang family who guarded the Soul Palace heard this, he felt anxious: "Elder Chen, no, the Blood Moon Scepter in the hands of Fu Changsheng is the treasure of our Zhang family. Our ancestor must have been poisoned by this person in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Ghosts. Please kill this person quickly, Elder Chen." Son, to comfort our ancestor’s spirit in heaven, whatever benefit Elder Chen wants afterwards, our Zhang family will give it to him with both hands!” Centered on the three elders. Ten middle-stage Qi-training monks from the Zhang family have formed a battle formation. Their strength is comparable to that of a late-stage qi-training monk. As long as they rush into the formation hall without fear of death and Chen Diling restrains Fu Changsheng, they can hope to win the formation hall. Once they win the formation hall, the offensive and defensive situation will change. so. Chen Diling's attitude is very important. Fu Changsheng's consciousness scanned the thunder-fire dark bamboo cauldron floating in front of Chen Diling, only to see that the mysterious runes inside were lighting up little by little, and the other party was obviously using his words to delay time. He sneered immediately. Holding the Thunder Sword, he struck Zhang Huanzhi in the air as he was about to regain his consciousness. "No!" Accompanied by a scream.
Zhang Huanzhi was immediately split into two by the Heavenly Thunder Sword: "Clan leader!" The monks of the Zhang family watched helplessly as their clan leader died in front of them. They were filled with grief and anger. Under the leadership of the third elder, they began to rush towards the formation hall desperately. The two mysterious ropes of the first-level peak puppet were swung so much that only afterimages could be seen. A mysterious rope wall was formed in front of the formation hall. Once the Zhang family monks get close, He was immediately beaten to a pulp. In the formation hall. Mo Lan sat cross-legged. The fixed divine harp is placed horizontally in front of you, and you play it with your ten fingers. But they saw the tinkling tinkling sound of the piano rising everywhere, like the sound of gold and iron horses, and like the crashing waves, the notes turned into wind blades, swishing towards the Zhang family monks who were approaching the formation hall. For a while. The battle to guard the formation hall was fought with equal success. The other side. Nine Zhang family cultivators in the early stage of Qi training also formed the Three Talents Formation, encircling Fu Changli. Fu Changli was a little nervous at first because he was besieged for the first time. However, he soon mastered the rhythm. He used the Green Wolf Monster as a mount and directly engaged in guerrilla warfare. Because the Green Wolf Monster was extremely fast, the Zhang family cultivators who formed the formation could not keep up at all. Once the speed increased, the formation would immediately have loopholes. Fu Changli saw the right time and urged the Queen Bee to attack. The two Zhang family cultivators in the Tianqian position who were targeted by the Queen Bee screamed and fell to the ground and died instantly, and the formation immediately loosened. Fu Changli's eyes lit up, and he quickly summoned dozens of silver-spotted venomous snakes hidden underground and rushed out to encircle the Zhang family cultivators who wanted to regroup. The remaining seven Zhang family cultivators in the early stage of Qi training used their magic and magic tools to fight with the silver-spotted venomous snakes, but the Three Talents Formation had no chance to form again. Fu Changli drove the queen bee to break through one by one, gaining an absolute upper hand. Chen Diling glanced at the battlefields of both sides. A trace of panic flashed across his face. He never expected it. The three cultivators of the Fu family had hidden so many means, any one of them was enough to deal with a high-level cultivator of the ninth level of Qi training. He knew that if he didn't fight hard today, he would die. He didn't hold back any more. He hit his chest with a palm, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell into the Thunder Fire Dark Bamboo Cauldron.
But a light sound was heard from the cauldron. Then. One by one, dark pattern flying bamboos flew out into the air, a total of seventy-six of them, and as he entered a spell, they actually turned and condensed into a seven-killing formation. Instantly, Fu Changsheng was trapped in it.