Leisurely cultivating life

"Junior, let's see how rampant you are."

Su Lao's complexion turned from cloudy to sunny, he laughed loudly, and turned around, a golden halo rose on his body, inside was densely packed seal characters, with octagonal awns hanging down, the whole body was crystal clear.

With reinforcements, Su Lao can also use the newly covered magic circle to bless himself and temporarily restore his previous strength.

"Dare to break into my family's magic circle, you are overconfident."

"Seek your own way!"

A majestic and majestic voice came from outside, and every word was like a bronze bell, resounding in all directions.

Fu Ji raised his head, and found that on the newly covered magic circle, auras of aura emerged, condensing their shapes, and they were all the elders of the Dragon Clan.

Fortunately, it is said that Yuanjiang is here, and these elders are involved, all of which are projected by divine thoughts.

"It came quite fast."

Fu Ji's eyes were deep, and he stopped caring about these projections, but stared at the old man in front of him.

"I've been waiting for this moment."

Fu Ji looked at the other party, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he took a sudden step forward, made a magic formula, and cast out a circle of light, which was blue-purple.

As soon as the blue-purple light circle came out, there was a Taoist sound, and it split into thousands, and the circles interlocked, and a terrifying force of confinement came out, trapping the old man.

"Very good spirit treasure."

Trapped by the aperture, Mr. Su was very calm, smiled lightly, and said: "But just like this, you want to trap me, wishful thinking!"

After the words fell, water-like ripples appeared on Su Lao's body, his body changed from reality to emptiness, hazy, as if he was not in this world, but entered a wonderful space, and the gameplay was calm and easy.

"Humph."

Seeing this scene, a cold light flashed in Fu Ji's eyes, and there was a sword light like a startled rainbow, and he slashed away again.

Just when Mr. Su was about to laugh, what frightened him was that no matter how he cast the sword light, it locked him firmly. What made him even more frightened was that he was restricted within the range of the light circle. Inside, if he can't think of a way out of trouble, he will die sooner or later.

"how is this possible?"

For the first time, Su Lao's face became flustered. He kept casting spells, but no matter what, he couldn't get rid of the shadow of the sword light. The cold murderous intent was immersed in his spirit, which made him feel a chill.

"what is the problem?"

Elder Su was sweating and felt like he was going crazy. He has never encountered such a situation since he practiced this technique.

"ended!"

Among the sword lights, came Fu Ji's voice.

These simple three words are heavy, like a declaration, which cannot be rejected.

"I regret it."

Su Lao let out a mournful cry. At this time, he realized that he really lost everything by accident. Since he was cut off from the dragon's body, the opponent has been approaching step by step, killing him in a row, layer after layer.

"what!"

The cold and frosty sword light struck down in the air, as swift as a thunderbolt.

At this moment, the sea space is like a broken mirror, eloquently shooting out in all directions.

Fu Ji raised his head, unfolded his Dharma eyes, and looked towards Mingming, where there was a magnificent chapter made up of thousands of dragon patterns, and the dazzling golden light intertwined into dragon shadows, roaring silently.

"cut!"

When he cut off the old dragon's body and restored his body with the help of a strange object last time, Fu Ji had already secretly noticed the miracle of that strange object, and now he followed the traction of Qi, his spiritual thoughts swept across the sky, and locked the position.

next moment.

The sword light was densely packed, as if it penetrated time and space at once, and landed in that dark place.

"click~ka~"

The two forces are colliding and facing each other. This old man has already been beheaded by Fu Ji once, how can he resist Fu Ji's killing blow now, and he will be annihilated in just a moment.

"Dare you thief!"

"stop!"

"I will crush you to ashes!"

At this time, on the magic circle, the projections of other old masters kept shouting.

It seemed like a long time before Fu Ji's long-term confrontation, but it was actually just a breath or two.

In this short period of time, as soon as Zhongsu's old projection arrived, he saw the death of his old buddy who had been with him for many years, how could he not be angry!

It's a shame, a real shame, an unforgivable shame!

The anger of the elders almost burned the sky and the earth, and evaporated the entire sea area.

Chapter 775 The rain is coming

In the blink of an eye, the sword slashed the elder, and Fu Jishi stood still, with a calm demeanor, which was as fierce as the sword slashed a dragon elder a moment ago.

He just quietly looked at the other projections of Su Lao that emerged. As for their angry roar, Fu Ji didn't take it to heart and just ignored it.

It's just the incarnation projected by the Qi machine with the help of the magic circle.

Fu Ji raised his head, his eyes were clear, he didn't say anything, but a sword light slashed straight at him.

Silent is better than sound.

"you!!"

All the elders of the Dragon Clan were furious, but they could only watch helplessly. The reason was very simple, their body strength was tied up, and they couldn't escape for a while.

"Junior!"

An old man came out, with a dragon's horn on his forehead. He looked at Fu Ji, and said word by word: "Let's be arrogant, I want to see how you break through our formation."

"Wait for the main body to arrive, you will surely die!"

"I am waiting."

Since Fu Ji dared to enter the battle, he was naturally prepared to face hardships and dangers, not to mention that this situation was also within his expectation, so he waved his sleeves.

"We're waiting for you."