"Lingling...Linglingling...Linglingling..."

The ringtones in the shop kept ringing, and a gray airflow slowly rose from the surface.

Four red airflows found another stranger to come, so they took the initiative to greet them.

But it is obvious that the red airflow seems to be no match for the gray airflow at all, and it keeps retreating step by step.

Zhang Yu turned his head and looked at the five pyrekkong in the array eyes, his heart trembled suddenly, and he couldn't help but curse, "Bastard! This is actually the Dragon Sink!"

As Shang Wen expected, with Zhang Yu's cultivation level, it is impossible not to know the Dragon Screw Gate.

It was just because he focused on breaking the five pillars towards the broken formation, although he thought that this was the place where the dragon was trapped, and he had made a plan to change his luck here again after breaking the five pillars towards the broken formation. But he never expected that Shang Wen would actually place the eye of the formation on the dragon was trapped.

At present, his Guizhen Four Symbol Formation is obviously not able to resist the bad luck that comes from the Dragon Sinking Land. He knew very well that if he could not suppress the bad luck here, he would be afraid that he would have to go all his life to memorize the word.

"Lingling...Linglingling...Linglingling...Linglingling...Linglingling...Linglingling..."

The ringtone is louder and louder, the more I think about it, the more I become more rapid.

It is not difficult to be sure that the four symbol formations he arranged can no longer withstand it.

"What should I do?" Zhang Yu's mind was spinning rapidly, constantly thinking about the solution.

The Feng Shui array layout he learned came to his mind one by one. He hoped to have a suitable arrangement to suppress the bad luck here.

Although I have learned many formations, it is almost impossible to suppress the bad luck that has been deposited for many years.

With a "clang clang", the bell hanging on the Qinglong Talisman suddenly fell down.

Zhang Yu hurriedly looked at it. The red air flow in the Qinglong position was getting thinner and thinner, and he couldn't spew it out.

"Dang lang lang lang lang lang lang"

Immediately afterwards, three consecutive sounds, and the bells hanging in the other three directions almost fell down together.

The gray airflow rising in the room was already half a meter too high, especially four gray airflows were attacking in four directions. The four strings of bells fell off, and the four talisman papers attached to the wall were also trembling violently. I thought that they would fall off after a short while.

Zhang Yu could no longer see the blood color there with the eye of the formation printed on the ground, but he was sure that the blood color must also fade.

"Reminisce of the Four Symbols! Now we can only rely on the Four Symbols Formation!" Zhang Yu realized that it would be in vain to rely on other formations.

The only one who can create miracles is the Four Symbols of Returning to the Truth that I have not yet fully understood.

He had arranged two four-simile arrays in return to the truth, with different wonderful methods, but they were the same. But he knew that neither of them had truly returned to the truth, and it was far from the four-simile array in the cave. If he could take out four stones and arrange such a mysterious four-simile array, he could truly return to the truth.

With this time at this moment, it is too late to consider returning to nature. Now I am still considering how to arrange a more powerful Four Symbol Formation to suppress the bad luck here.

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!"

All four talisman papers floated up, and they ignited spontaneously.

"Broken! It's completely broken!" Zhang Yu's eyes widened. Once the formation was broken, he would be plagued by bad luck.

"Fight! Fight! I don't care. How powerful it is! Big Four Elephant Formation!"

Zhang Yu gritted his teeth and immediately took out the Money Sword from his bag. This was his most powerful magic weapon. In the past, he could only barely control it. After the true energy was improved, he could be better.

He immediately bit his tongue and squirted blood onto the sword, and said, "The four symbols move forward and the Yuan Shi linger, the bright Yuan Ling dispersed, and the endless stream of hopes to bring my glory to the end. He threw Zhu Jing to relieve his stagnation and open his mind! Open!"

With this "open", Zhang Yu threw the money sword in his hand towards his head. As soon as the money sword was released, it immediately spread out on the top of his head and turned into one hundred and eight copper coins.

"Pure dry!"

Zhang Yu said, pointing his hand to the left, and the nine copper coins seemed to have grown wings and flew to the wall on the left in an instant.

"Pure Yin!" Zhang Yu pointed to the right, and nine more copper coins flew to the wall on the right.

"Get dry! Give Kun!"

Zhang Yu pointed forward and rear, each with nine copper coins nailed to the front and back walls.

This is not the end, Zhang Yu shouted, "Nine Blue Dragons and Nine White Tigers! Six White Tigers! Seven Vermilion Birds! Four Black Tortoises!"

"Brush..."

Coins of copper flew in all directions, nine copper coins were printed on the left wall again, six copper coins were printed on the right side, seven copper coins were printed on the front, and four copper coins were printed on the back.

"Wood, gold, fire, water, the four palaces and twenty-eight constellations return to their positions!" Zhang Yu shouted loudly and pointed his hand straight at the canopy.

"Brush brush...Brush brush..."

Twenty-eight copper coins immediately scattered, each with seven, representing twenty-eight constellations, including horn, kang, di, room, heart, tail, and chi.

"The universe changes eighteen times! The formation is formed!" Zhang Yu finally pointed his fingers, and only eighteen copper coins were left on his head. These eighteen coins were directly surrounded by a circle and printed on the tent.

"Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!"...

Above one hundred and eight copper coins, a red air flow kept spraying out, and instantly intertwined with the gray air mass in the room, and it was difficult to distinguish for a moment.

However, Zhang Yu's face became paler and paler.

This formation is made up of purely magic weapons, and also requires mana control. Zhang Yu only has so much true energy, and using his cultivation to control this formation is simply a life-threatening difference.

You know, someone used this money sword on the pavilion to suppress the black dragon with the layout of Tiangang and Earth Demons, which shows how powerful this sword is.

The bad luck here and the dragon energy on the black dragon are not worth mentioning at all. This sword can have such great power, so much mana is needed.

If Zhang Yu had the cultivation level of the Master of the Money Sword, he would probably be able to suppress the bad luck here in a flash, and he would not even need the Money Sword. But Zhang Yu does not have the ability yet.

The rising bad luck is slowly dissipating. When Zhang Yu set up the formation, it is almost one meter high. Now it is less than half a meter pressed down and is still decreasing.

Less than half a minute later, the gray airflow was overwhelmed by Zhang Yu's instep so high.

Zhang Yu's face was extremely pale. He felt his legs weak and he unconsciously sat on the ground. As soon as the talent sat down, the copper coins on the roof and the wall began to buzz. Look at it, it means that there is not much magic power to support it and it will fall down anytime and anywhere.

One has grown and the other has grown. The gray airflow that has just been pressed to the height of the instep is like stretching and starting to rise again.
Chapter completed!