Martial Arts of Longevity: Start from Practicing Yi Jin Jing

"It's bad luck?!"

Nalan Huaiyu was startled.

At this time, she looked at Lu Qi with worry in her eyes.

Lu Qi naturally noticed the worried expressions of Nalan Huaiyu and others.

He smiled slightly.

Slowly said: "Don't worry, it's not the worst time yet."

He stood up slowly and looked around.

Although he is in the Twelve Towns Demon Formation at this moment, it is not that he has no way out.

At the very least, I can still rely on the battle puppets to resist the erosion of the Twelve Towns Demon Formation.

His eyes slowly fell on the mummy hanging from the tree.

After taking a deep breath, his figure flashed and he came to the mummy.

Just when it was only one step away from the mummy.

The mummy, which had been hung on the tree for an unknown period of time, suddenly trembled.

Immediately, an extremely terrifying breath burst out from the mummy's body.

"Crack! Kick! Kick!"

There was a sound of bones colliding.

I saw that the mummy started to move under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Because it was hung on the tree for too long, its body was already full of dust.

At this time, with every movement, the dust fell with the movement, splashing smoke and dust all over the sky.

"Jie Jie Jie."

"I didn't expect that after hundreds of years, someone would dare to enter Tianmen Mountain!"

The mummy's sunken pupils gradually trembled, and then a pair of scarlet pupils emerged from them.

A hoarse and vicissitudes of life came from his mouth that had been sewn with needles and thread.

"Alive!"

"That's not a corpse!"

"How is this possible!"

Nalan Huaiyu and his party outside the Twelve Towns Demon Formation saw the mummy hanging on the tree move slowly, and their faces turned pale immediately.

Although they couldn't hear the weak voice from the mummy's mouth, they still felt a chill down their backs at this moment.

A mummy that had been trapped in the Twelve Towns Demon Formation in their opinion, and could not die any more.

At this moment, it's actually a fraud!
"Ok?"

Lu Qi also frowned at this time.

He took a few steps back and blocked the battle puppet in front of him.

Staring at the trembling in mid-air, the scarlet eyes looked at his mummy.

He hadn't noticed anything strange before.

Even during the investigation by Jiuyou Shentong, this mummy did not have any vital signs.

Why is it still alive now? !
"After hundreds of years, this seat is finally able to drink human blood again."

"It's a pity that I'm just an ant in the Qi refining period. If the little girl from the foundation building period outside comes in, then I can live for decades!"

A gloomy voice came from the mummy's mouth.

The next moment, I saw that the rope that was originally hanging the mummy broke suddenly.

The mummy fell to the ground, the dust shook off his body, and a cold and evil breath burst out from his body.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Lu Qi stared at the mummy in front of him, and asked in a deep voice.

The latter did not answer, but walked towards Lu Qi step by step with heavy steps.

"Royal!"

Feeling the temperature gradually dropping around, Lu Qi's face changed slightly.

Order defense against the battle golem.

With Lu Qi's order, the battle puppet at this moment burst out of breath.

Since absorbing the power of the previous thunder calamity, the battle puppet has been blessed with the power of thunder and lightning.

At this time, the power of lightning on his body was concentrated on his arms, resisting the mummy in front of him, blocking it from moving forward.

"Battle puppet?"

"The strength is comparable to the Nascent Soul stage, not bad, not bad."

When the mummy noticed the mummy in front of Lu Qi exuding the aura of the first stage of the Nascent Soul stage, it frowned slightly.

Immediately, endless murderous aura rose from his body.

The breath on the body rose suddenly.

Half-step Nascent Soul Stage.
Nascent Soul Stage First Heaven
Nascent Soul Stage Second Heaven!

In an instant, its aura has already climbed to the second heaven of the Nascent Soul Stage!
Outside Tianmen Mountain.

All the peak masters looked at the situation, with doubts on their faces.

From their point of view, Lu Qi was still sitting cross-legged at the moment, and the mummy was always hanging on the tree.

It's just that Nalan Huaiyu and others are sitting cross-legged at this moment.

Several people were motionless, looking extremely strange.

"This is not the Twelve Towns Demon Formation!"

"It's the 36 town magic formation!"

At this moment, Feng Feng, who is proficient in formations, exclaimed and saw the clues.

When the eyes of many peak masters fell on him.

The master of Formation Peak's expression darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "The one that Lu Qi entered is indeed the Twelve Town Demon Formation."

"But before Lu Qi entered the magic formation of twelve towns, these little guys had already entered the magic formation of 36 towns."

"If my guess is correct, when they saw the mummy for the first time, they had already entered the battle."

"As for when the array was activated."

"It should be that Lu Qi unintentionally activated the 36-suppressing magic formation when he cracked the [-]-suppressing magic formation."

"That's why all these little guys entered the battle!"

Following the words of the master of the formation, the expressions of the masters of the peaks present all changed.

At this moment, they finally understood why Lu Qi and the others sat cross-legged and remained motionless.

It turned out that they had already entered the battle.

And what they saw at this moment was very different from what they saw.

"How should this formation be broken?"

The master of Yutai Peak looked at the master of Formation Peak, and asked aloud.

His most proud disciple, Wang Duole, is also in the 36 town magic formation at the moment, and no matter what happens, nothing will happen!

The peak masters of Tiandan Peak and Fulu Peak on the side also set their eyes on the peak master of Formation.

After pondering for a long time, the latter shook his head and said in a deep voice, "If this is only the Twelve Demon Suppression Formation, it will be broken."

"But this is the 36-suppressing magic formation. The biggest difference between it and the [-]-suppressing magic formation is that the key to breaking the formation lies in the formation."

"Unless the people trapped in the formation find a flaw in it, otherwise, breaking the formation with external force will only hurt both sides."

Ji Lanshen's expression changed slightly upon hearing this.

He looked at Taoist Tianyan beside him.

At this time, Taoist Tianyan's whole body was the same as before, with countless murderous auras.

Holding the three-foot long sword at his waist with one hand, he said in a concentrated voice: "Old Ji, what else can I say?"

Just as Ji Lanshen was about to speak, the Master of Formation Peak was the first to say, "Although these 36 magic formations are difficult to crack, they are not dangerous."

"If you want to crack this formation, you just need to stick to your heart."

"It's just that how many monks can do the four characters of abiding by one's heart."

"People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, strength, desire."