Chapter 845: The Death of the Ten Dragons: The Dragon Who Begged for Death (1)(1/2)
Thunder all over the sky, thundering, storm, and storm. It is not enough to describe its rapidity.
Such a terrifying power of thunder has never changed so that the scene in front of Zhang Fan and Xiruo is still hazy and faintly visible as a fog hidden in the tower.
Vaguely, there seemed to be a dragon roaring into his ears, and then it was covered by the roar of thunder. If it weren't for the fact that he had a certain idea in his heart, Zhang Fan and the others would have thought it was just an illusion.
"What a fog hidden lightning strike against the gorge!"
"This formation is not easy!"
Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
It is not difficult for him to know from this formation alone. It is unlikely that the one who suppressed the old Mo Jiao and established this formation here would be a transformation monster, and it is much more likely that it would be a human being.
Although today's transformation monsters, if they are more talented, they generally have some inheritance memories passed down from the demon clan's heyday, such as the Ten Dragon Array of Dragon Covering the Sea, etc.
However, due to factors such as the body of monsters, talent and instinct, there are very few who can cultivate the formation to the placement of this large formation, and each of them is a powerful person.
"Hehe, it's a good formation."
Xiruo's expression was not as solemn as Zhang Fan. His eyes roamed for a moment and then he let go.
"Um?"
Zhang Fan looked back at her with a little strange feeling.
"Senior brother, do you know what the little sister is best at?" Xiruo's eyes showed a hazy smile and said to Zhang Fan.
"The best method?"
Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, but he was not easy to answer.
I didn't want to know. After pondering for a moment, he realized that he knew too little about Xiruo.
What are you best at? Sexy art? This is just an old almanac during the Qi Refining Period. They saw each other again during the Foundation Establishment Period. Zhang Fan discovered that she seemed to have abandoned the martial arts all the way.
After a while, Zhang Fan shook his head and said ashamed: "You really don't know about it, brother."
"ha
Amid the moustache, Xiruo suddenly stretched out a jade foot and gently tapped it in the void.
In an instant, the waves sparkled, like the delicate toes, hit the water mirror, and ripples spread out towards the clouds and mist.
Zhang Fan looked at all this, and as he realized something, Xiruo's voice sounded in his ears at the right time:
"When you were young, Senior Brother, you have all the art of art and alchemy. My little sister was ashamed of herself and knew that Senior Brother was not good at formation. Therefore, in this century, the time for studying formations was much longer than the time of practicing cultivation.
"How did she know that she was not good at formation?"
Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment and then reacted.
Xiruo was in the fire spirit land of Tianzhu Mountain. They were trapped by the formation together, and finally found a path through the wild monkey Biling. I believe that at that time, this smart woman could see that he was not good at the learning of formations.
"The masters of formations and Taoism in the sect all praise my younger sister for her talent and talent, and are most suitable for the learning of formations and Taoism. Now I would like to ask my senior brother to appreciate it."
After a moment of hard work, I felt as if the place where my toes were pointed at. When the clouds and mist stopped, the universe turned around. The wind and clouds changed, and a sudden path suddenly emerged.
White lotus gushed over the clear spring. As the sound of the water flowed, snow-white lotus flowers bloomed like rootless things, as they drifted with the flowing water;
Above the white lotus, the sound of heaven is lingering, and the graceful goddesses dance lightly. The jade feet of the sky are dotted on the white lotus, and the refreshing fragrance spreads. I don’t know if it is the fragrance of flowers that set off the woman’s body fragrance or the color of the white lotus that makes the goddess whiter.
A White Lotus Goddess’s Goddess Power Domain!
This White Lotus Heavenly Girl Avenue, which entered the clouds and mist, was "crackling" sounded, and the clouds and mists were either annihilated or sucked into it. It was obvious that the clouds and mists were surging on both sides of the road. If the cloud dragon was furious, it was a mesmerizing pure land style on the road.
"good!"
"What a good formation refining into the domain. Xiruo, you can use the magical power domain to form a formation space. Entering into your magical power domain is equivalent to facing the ever-changing formations. It is indeed amazing!"
"I admire you for your brother!"
Zhang Fan smiled and praised him endlessly.
Half to please the beautiful woman, and half to have such a meaning.
This method has already integrated the method of formation and melted into the realm of magical powers, and reached the realm of forming a formation by stepping, which is one level better than the one seen when I was a young man.
Xiruo really didn't say anything, with her current formation cultivation, she can be called a master.
"I have to thank my senior brother, Natural Izumi, for help. Otherwise, it will take at least twenty years for the younger sister to reach this level!"
Xiruo smiled sweetly and pulled Zhang Fan's palm. The two of them soared into the air, falling into a white lotus.
“Wow
The fallen foot silently, the white lotus broke through the water, and suddenly it fell into the clouds and mist.
Zhang Fan looked back and saw that the magical power domain behind them collapsed inch by inch, scattered into the clouds and fog, and the road ahead was still unmoved, with a large array of clouds and fogs on all sides, and could not move forward at all.
"division
Just at this moment, Xiruo looked back and smiled, "This is the formation of Yunlong Jiu, which should be the method of demon clan inherited from the remains of the ancient dragon clan."
"Yunlong Jiu appears?!"
Zhang Fan nodded. There was a cloud dragon appearing in the clouds and mist on all sides.
"It's said that it's the nine appearances of Yunlong, but it's the ten dragons."
Xiruo continued: "The formation requires the blood of the dragon clan at the center of the formation. That is, the dragon's Xu Dao Wan Tingcheng."
"Take it as the center, draw its dragon essence and then form this formation!"
"For the demon race, it's OK, but compared with the formation of our human cultivators, it's just a little crude."
In the words, Xiruo disagreed with the Yunlong Jiu appearance of the great formation, and his contempt was beyond words.
Zhang Fan could only smile bitterly at this. If he had come alone, he would have broken it directly and would not have entered so leisurely.
"so,"
“We didn’t come to the wrong place!”
Zhang Fan smiled and saw that the center of the formation was a dragon. This arranger even pointed out the old Mo Jiao's place. It was simply easy to get it.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a roar sounded, and the clouds and mists on all sides dissipated. A loud bang made a loud noise, and the cloud dragon roared unwillingly.
In front of me, I suddenly realized.
"Is this the lightning strike?"
At this time, the clouds and mist could no longer cover the sky light, and the true face of the lightning strike gorge was revealed in front of Zhang Fan and Xiruo.
Above the sea, two steep islands as steep as mountains face each other across the sea, and are very close to each other, forming a canyon in the middle, and sometimes thunder descends from the sky. Entering straight into the canyon is called a thunder strike.
I don’t know if it is the terrain of the canyon or some other reason. When the sea passes through the canyon, the rapids rotate. The surging waves break the shore will not let the thunder roar.
Lightning strikes, rapids, and steep canyons are all dangerous.
Especially for the canyon,
"Old Mo Jiao!"
Zhang Fan and Xiruo's eyes lit up at the same time and they found their goal.
At the center of the canyon, the torrents rotate the most violently and the stormy waves are the most violent. A golden light breaks out from the bottom of the water and allows the torrent to wash away. It stands unfavorably.
The golden light is a pillar that looks like a piece of gold. It is tied to it with golden chains, and a black and huge body is tied tightly to it.
A ink dragon!
The scales are as dark as poisonous as it is, and they are crystal clear water, washing like black water condenses; their figure is agile and graceful, bound to the pillar, showing a sense of sadness, tragicness, just like the enlarged version of the sixth-level ink dragon in Zhang Fan's sleeve.
"At least a seventh-level dragon!"
“Ao
The sound is like a dragon's roar, or a beast's wailing sound when it is dying. It is not just a venting silence but a moaning unconsciously.
"Senior brother, this ink dragon is really miserable!"
Xiruo stood beside Zhang Fan, shook his head and said.
"It's a miserable situation, but it's an honor."
Zhang Fan's eyes were deep. But he was not condensing on the ink dragon, but he was paying attention to that one.
"The dragon escape stake, the sky thunder strike, the ancient demon dragon is just like this."
"Dragon Escape?!"
Xiruo exclaimed and looked at his gaze. Finally, he discovered the difference between the golden pillar.
The golden pillar itself has no patterns, only blood flows down the pillar body, which should be the blood of the black dragon.
Strangely, no matter how the torrent flushes, the blood on the golden pillar is not affected. It seems to be flowing inside it.
In other words, this pillar is sucking blood. In fact, what it sucks is more than blood!
The Dragon Escape is a secret technique of the ancient demon clan. According to legend, it was created by a certain demon god for the remnants of the dragon. From ancient times to the present, it has been a nightmare for the dragon clan.
The dragon clan cannot escape!
To be continued...