How to solve the cub who gave birth to the tyrant villain

It was too late to say it, but Lu Hanzhi and others who were ambushing in the four positions jumped out instantly and moved towards An Mingsong.

The subtlety of the formation is that as long as the object of action is in the center of the formation, the formation can work.

Unless the opponent's strength is too strong, it can break the formation in an instant.

However, An Mingyang, who was on a par with An Mingsong in strength, made the opponent helpless.

Just as An Mingyang couldn't break An Mingsong's big formation, An Mingsong naturally couldn't break An Mingyang's big formation either.

Everyone collected the four positions together, and a large net that had been woven in advance rushed towards An Mingsong.

An Mingsong, who is holding a secret treasure, is casting a spell. If the secret treasure is interrupted during the casting process, it will have to start all over again.

So he had to speed up the casting speed, but after all, he was still a step slower.

Everyone put An Mingsong in the net, and An Mingyang snatched the secret treasure in his hand. He grabbed it hard in front of him, and it instantly turned into powder.

For this moment, he worked hard for half his life.

Probably not one half-life, but several half-lives.

This kind of secret treasure that goes against the sky should not be in the hands of mortals.

Neither the cultivation base nor the virtues have reached the level of controlling such secret treasures, which will only turn this world into purgatory.

An Mingsong was not willing to be restrained, he broke through the formation around his body with all his strength, and roared angrily while breaking the formation: "An Mingyang, you'd better destroy your secret treasure too! Otherwise, I will definitely Will take it back!"

An Mingyang, on the other hand, looked calm and composed, and said, "My half has long been turned into a vast space and built into a storage place. Even if you snatch it, it's just a bunch of things that fit the Jozhao worldview." The set materials. Brother, if you want it, can the brother give it to you?"

An Mingsong became even more angry. He roared angrily, "An Mingyang! You have ruined my life's work! I want to die with you!"

Xu Bi, An Mingsong seemed to have really released his lifelong cultivation, so he wanted to fight An Mingyang to the death.

The brothers and sisters fought for three lifetimes, and finally came to a result.

Fortunately, the results are good, and the world is finally returning to the way it should be.

An Mingyang said to the four of them with a look of wariness: "You four hold your ground! An Mingsong is full of mana, and if he rushes into the formation, he will definitely be burned in fear. We don't need to fight head-on. Obsolete."

Everyone understands that they are guarding their formation dutifully.

An Mingyang was right, if he broke through the formation, An Mingsong's cultivation would be abolished.

Without the protection of secret treasures, he might not even be able to keep his spiritual roots.

But he didn't say that if he broke through the formation, his cultivation would be in danger.

An Mingsong wanted to die together with An Mingyang, to die together!

Lu Hanzhi saw it, and asked, "Mr. Mingyang, how are you doing?"

An Mingyang was struggling to resist An's offensive from An Mingsong's mana, and had no extra energy to answer Lu Hanzhi's question.

Lu Hanzhi asked the supervisor: "What consequences will they have?"

Chengjian replied: "It's hard to say, but Mr. Mingyang still has a magic weapon to protect the body, so it won't hurt the spiritual root."

Changsun Mei at the side said, "I'll give him a helping hand!"

After the words fell, Changsun Mei began to knit the spirit spell with her bare hands.

This is not the first time that Cheng Jianzheng has seen Chang Sun Mei make a tactic with bare hands, and every time he sees it, he feels amazed.

It was not the first time he saw a wizard in the Western Regions, and every time he saw it, he felt a heavy witchy air.

Changsun Mei has her own set of cultivation methods. Of course, when a wizard reaches his level, of course they all create their own exercises.

Their basic cultivation bases are all of the same clan, and the higher they go, the heavier their own label will be.

Changsun Mei, among other things, must have beautiful moves.

When he was not putting on airs, he unexpectedly looked comfortable.

Soon, a defensive formula was formed, and he put it on An Mingyang's body heavily.

Lu Hanzhi asked: "Is it effective?"

Changsun Mei said: "It can protect the heart, so that it will not be seriously injured."

Cultivators, as long as they protect their spiritual roots and heart veins, they will not ruin the entire inheritance of cultivation.

Just after Changsun Mei finished releasing the defensive spell, An Mingsong finally burst out of the formation in one go.

The formation was broken, and the four formations were also affected.

Cheng Jianzheng and Changsun Mei retreated instantly, avoiding the super shock wave.

Yu Wenxuan subconsciously wanted to pull Lu Hanzhi, but he couldn't avoid it, and was knocked to the ground by the momentum.

Lu Hanzhi walked down from the top as if he was okay, stepped forward to help him up, and asked, "Are you okay?"

I saw that the jade on Yu Wenxiu's sword hilt was completely broken, and most of Lu Hanzhi's defense, which was paste like a turtle shell, was also broken.

He patted all kinds of talisman papers that fell off his body, and then heard Yu Wenxuan say: "It's okay, how are you?"

Lu Hanzhi said: "I still have a layer of defense, don't worry, as the chosen one, how could I not protect myself first?"

Only when he lives well can he better protect others and build Dazhao.

He knows this truth very well, so he never puts himself in danger. It is definitely not because he is greedy for life and afraid of death.

Well, really not!

An Mingsong who broke through the formation vomited a mouthful of blood, and An Mingyang couldn't stand still. Fortunately, he was not seriously injured.

With the help of his teammates, he protected his heart veins and spiritual roots.

Even if his body's cultivation is lost, as long as his spiritual roots remain, he will soon be able to recover.

On the other hand, An Mingsong knelt on the ground and asked, "Brother, why...why did you do this?"

In An Mingyang's eyes, there was still calmness and composure.

Even though he lost all his cultivation and was about to fall to the ground, he still smiled at the little junior who grew up with him: "Junior, you have been smart since you were young, why don't you understand why I do this? "

An Mingsong said: "Those people are dead or alive, what have they got to do with you and my brother?"

Back then, they peeped into the Three Thousand Worlds together and practiced secret treasures together, allowing them to travel freely in the Three Thousand Worlds.

After seeing all the prosperity and desolation of the three thousand worlds, I began to feel my own insignificance.

So they began to make themselves stronger. At the beginning, they still followed the master's behest and cultivated with the orthodox method.

The further you go to the back, the longer the bottleneck and the more difficult it is to continue entering the country.

The only thing they think about is to settle down and slowly improve in a down-to-earth manner.

What one thought of was to find a shortcut, to find a way to break through in the Three Thousand Worlds.

The senior brothers quarreled over this matter, one thought that the younger brother was too aggressive, and the other felt that the older brother was too conservative.

So they divided the secret treasure that they worked together into two, one took it to find shortcuts in the Three Thousand Worlds, and the other stayed in Yangming Palace to concentrate on precipitation.

In fact, An Mingyang very much hoped that his younger brother could find a better cultivation method, because if he found it, it would benefit all the monks in Dazhao.

If you can't find it, that's okay.

During the years of his search, An Mingyang realized a lot of cultivation techniques.

As he retreated for a longer period of time, he learned more and more.

Slowly, he broke through one bottleneck after another, and has reached the level of a god-level celestial master that monk Dazhao said.

He wanted to wait for the day when his younger brother returned, and tell him his cultivation methods.

However, what he was waiting for was an evil cultivator full of resentment.

With fanaticism in his eyes, An Mingsong said happily, "Senior brother, I have found a way to improve quickly! From the initial level to the divine realm, it took me less than a year! Senior brother, let's practice together!"

An Mingyang's eyes were full of anger and sorrow, and he scolded, "Why do you want to go this wrong way?"

An Mingsong probably didn't expect that he was reprimanded by his elder brother for bringing back such a good cultivation method, it really shouldn't be!

In a fit of anger, he parted ways with An Mingyang.

Before leaving, he made a big oath that he must cultivate to a stage beyond his reach, and become the master of this great show!

So he did it, Dazhao was stolen by him in the end, and he used his authority to put the five strongest forces in the Three Thousand Worlds into the Dazhao world line.

In the end, all the common people of Dazhao were put into a steamer, and the forces of the five parties wanted to grab money and energy, and they all targeted ordinary people.

The grievances among the people are overwhelming, and it is difficult to survive.

But An Mingsong has not reviewed himself at this time, he is still trying to find other forces in the three thousand worlds to contain the five forces, and at the same time absorb grievances to achieve his goal of cultivation.

At this time, An Mingyang was finally completely disappointed in him and stepped forward to clean up the mess.

Unfortunately, at this point, An Mingsong's strength was no longer something An Mingyang could handle.

He failed again and again, learned from it, and finally found the law from it.

Lu Hanzhi was selected by him and became a powerful teammate.

Fortunately, Lu Hanzhi did not disappoint him. In dealing with Su Wanning, Lu Hanzhi was really not ordinary.

An Mingyang took a deep breath, and finally said to An Mingsong: "I hope that in the long years to come, you can figure out where you made your mistakes."

As soon as the words fell, the formation in front of him fell apart.

Where are there any Taoist temples, where are there any formations, where are there any imposing houses.

Here is a piece of abandoned houses, probably abandoned by the villagers who escaped from the world.

Eight people appeared out of nowhere in this open space, including Chou Nu and Zong He who fled to nowhere after they started fighting.

Zonghe was probably also injured. When the formation collapsed, both Zonghe and Chounu were affected.

At this moment, they also collapsed to the ground, no longer able to escape.

An Mingsong was tied up by An Mingyang with an immortal lock, and was about to be taken back to Yangming Palace.

The weather at this moment is already fine, and the sky is clear after the snow, which makes people's eyes hard to open.

Lu Hanzhi looked up at the valley, and the scenery in the valley after the snow was not bad.

Yu Wenxi stepped forward to support him and asked, "How are you doing?"

Lu Hanzhi shook his head and replied: "It's okay, the defense is broken."

Just in case, he set up another layer of basic defense for himself, turned his head to look at Ugly Nu and Zonghe, and said, "Tie them up too!"

However, An Mingyang waved his hand and said: "No need, they will be punished by this world for their evil deeds in this world. This woman can live as many days and nights as she kills. Every day Every night is like the pain of being bitten by ten thousand ants. There is no need to find someone to watch her. From then on, she will not have any chance to do evil. She will not die until the sins on her body are redeemed. But can you realize The sins she committed during her lifetime depend on her understanding."