Leisurely cultivating life

Xianli made a turn inside, unimpeded, without any hindrance.

And in the outer room, at the moment when Ruyi just arrived, there was a brilliant golden light falling down.

The speed of this light is not fast, but wherever it passes, everything seems to be integrated into it, swallowing it away and disappearing.

King Wen could sense that the power contained in this light was extremely huge. Whether the opponent's move was a demonstration or had other purposes, he still couldn't figure it out right now, maybe there was something hidden in it.

Therefore, while thinking about it, he didn't go to force it, but decided to use the formation to meet him.

Although such behavior will reveal some of the layout of the formation, it can avoid direct contact.

At that time, even if there is something, there will be room for maneuver.

After discussing with Zhou Fan for a while, he came up with an idea and mobilized the formation.

The golden light swung down, and was immediately transformed by layers of formations without any damage.

The gray-robed old man has been trapped here for a long time. Seeing that there seems to be a loophole in the formation, he wanted to take this opportunity to go out, but a figure flashed in his mind, but he stopped his movements and continued to stay in the formation. .

Zhou Fan's eyes flashed, and he looked at this person's actions.

Just now, while King Wen called the formation, he also intentionally opened up some loopholes to see what choices he would make.

Unexpectedly, the person turned a blind eye.

He didn't think it was due to the other party's lack of merit, and he guessed that it must be that his generation had some schemes and wanted to achieve it through this person.

The golden light was still unable to break through the formation, and after falling for a long time, it disappeared by itself.

After a while, Zhou Fan suddenly felt a shaking, as if the whole world was shaken by it.

Then, a square seal appeared, its four sides were covered with beautiful landscapes, which seemed to be rendered in thick ink, and the bottom surface was printed with a word 'anti'.

As soon as King Wen saw this thing, his complexion changed slightly, and he said: "Fellow Daoist, we must try to sustain the power of this treasure!"

Zhou Fan could feel the anxious thoughts coming from him, and without hesitation, he immediately sacrificed the Ruyi bestowed by Patriarch Yuxu, overriding the formation.

The old Taoist also sacrificed a picture of Tai Chi, just in case.

There were four swords hanging from the body of the young man with negative sleeves, but when he looked at it, he felt a blur, what he saw and what he felt contradicted each other.

But at this moment, the square seal shook a few times, and Zhou Fan suddenly felt a sense of the earth spinning, and the aura in his body stagnated for a while, and became extremely agile again for a while, running around, and he was no longer affected by him. Beam.

He hurriedly held his mind and resisted this force.

Soon, he stabilized his energy, and at the same time glanced at the square seal, this treasure has such power.

Things depend on life, so it can be inferred that the strength of its master is even higher than his inference.

At this time, King Wen also reminded: "This thing has the ability to turn everything upside down. From my guess, this treasure has not been pushed to the extreme yet, so be careful later."

Zhou Fan said firmly, "I've been preparing for a long time just to compete with this generation. If I can't even survive this round, then let's stop talking about it later."

King Wen sensed for a moment, but he didn't notice where the opponent's aura was.

Obviously, this generation is very cautious and just voted for a square seal.

He thought in his heart that if this generation didn't show up, it should be because he learned from the gray-robed old man that he had the method to kill his peers, and the other party obviously had scruples.

Indeed, as he had guessed, Bai Du and the others remained hidden and did not appear in front of the formation because they were concerned about his method of beheading.

That square seal was just a test.

There were three people here, besides Baidu, one was a middle-aged man in a moon-white robe, his eyes were clear but bottomless without any impurities, and his name was Yu Gu.The other is a woman in blue clothes, standing on the top of the canopy leaves, with a peerless appearance, a little cinnabar between her eyebrows, holding a mysterious lotus, her name is Huan Raozhen.

At this moment Yu Gu withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and said: "Friend Bai, I don't want this generation to be so cautious, but let him deal with it."

Bai Duyun said lightly: "It was expected, after all, this battle is a bit hasty for us, and this generation obviously made preparations for a long time, which led to the battle between us and King Wen .”

Chapter 810

Naturally, the black-haired man saw the changes on the Conferred God Stage, and smiled, the power of energy and blood surged all over his body, and the already extremely fast falling speed suddenly became a little faster.

Therefore, after a while, the two finally collided head-on.

In an instant, circles of ripples of light spread out in the sky.

Not long after, a burst of dull sound like a drum was heard.

The sound spread to the surroundings, causing extremely tragic results.

Just in this instant, more than [-]% of the creatures within a radius of [-] li were shocked to death.

Even if there are some left, they are all in a coma.

Pieces of corpses floated above the river, and bloodstains were scattered among the shattered rock peaks.

After all, the aggregated basalt was just a phantom. Under such a violent impact, it was immediately shattered and turned into streaks of water vapor, which was immediately evaporated by the power of the blood and turned into steam mist that rose up.

However, the black-haired man was not completely unaffected.

Being hindered by this, its impact was also weakened a bit.

Especially the mist transformed by basalt filled the sky. Standing here, he felt as if he had fallen into a swamp.

There was a viscous force entangled his body.

After this viscous force was reduced layer by layer, when he hit the Conferred God Platform, his strength was only half of the original.

At this time, only a loud bang was heard.

The Conferred God Altar began to shake violently, and the aura covering it was like a candle in the wind, flickering on and off.

It seemed that it might go out at any time, but it never went out.

The black-haired man had already stopped at this time, and he couldn't help being a little surprised to see that he was blocked.

Originally, according to his assumption, no living beings should survive the collision, but he did not expect such a result.

But he wasn't annoyed, he just used left and right a few more times.

Just as he was about to exert himself again, a warning sign suddenly rose in his heart.

Then, he saw a huge snake's head take shape, biting towards the place where he was standing.

He immediately changed his tactics, intending to capture it.