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Wei Wuyou looked around worryingly, Chun Yuan, the head of the Three Treasures and other monks in the Nascent Soul stage set up barriers to protect the disciples, but the barriers kept shrinking, obviously they didn't want to wait,

Only Yunshuang and Cheng Feng were left as disciples of the Shangqing Sect, hiding from the tentacles in embarrassment, full of dangers.

Suddenly feeling the pressure of gravity on her waist, a tentacle as thin as a hair entangled Wei Wuyou, and the blood red charm quickly corroded a gap in the protective barrier, and was about to drill towards her abdomen.

Wei Wuyou was stunned, fearing that he was on the verge of life and death, but he didn't have time to make a decision.

"Broken!", I heard a loud reprimand from behind, and saw the white glow flashing, and a strong wind cut off the tentacles. A powerful dragon's breath was released, and the dragon shadow circled around.

Wei Wuyou nodded as a signal, stepped back hastily, turned his head abruptly, and a tentacle brushed against his face.

Tentacles are inexhaustible, every time one is cut off, it will split into two, more and more tentacles are entangled, densely packed, like a messy ball of thread, leaving less and less space for monks.

There are monks who are constantly being entangled by tentacles, so they have to desperately urge the true energy in their bodies to form a barrier, but Mr. Doumu Yuan seems not to be eager to destroy the barrier and devour it. She is waiting, waiting for the monk to exhaust the true energy in his body and lose the knot boundary.

Numerous writhing tentacles wrapped around glowing barriers, like a big tree full of lanterns, each cluster of light was a trapped monk, and the light became dimmer.

The blood-red light shrouds a radius of hundreds of miles, bloody light soars to the sky, a tentacle grabs Xuan Ming, his eyeballs roll rapidly, suddenly become fierce and decisive,

Yuan Ying rushed out from the mud tiles holding the judge pen, abandoning his body, and drew a golden spell with the brush in the void, forcing the tentacles back.

A Gu worm slowly drilled out of Xuan Ming's body, before it could escape, it turned into blood along with the body.

The floating edge of the canopy seemed to be flapping with thin wings of a butterfly. A blood-red spell was cast out, which actually trapped Xuanming's Yuanshen. Three or four tentacles stretched out at the same time, moving towards Xuanming's Yuanying.

The monks in the Nascent Soul Stage were so vulnerable in front of Doumu Yuanjun.

The little Xuanming Yuanying still had thick eyebrows and solemn face, and the frowning eyebrows in Sichuan were slightly opened.

He glanced at Fairy Qingxu quickly, and finally his eyes fell on Yunxuan. Seeing her hiding behind Chiyangzi and Daoist Dankong, he couldn't help showing a hint of comfort, his always pursed lips, and raised them stiffly.

Yuanying closed his eyes slightly, pinched his fingers, and poked his forehead suddenly, and there was a loud bang, and a strong black air burst suddenly, shocking the sky, and the air waves billowed.

"Junior Brother Xuanming!" Daoist Chunyuan's face changed drastically, this is the power only a monk in the Nascent Soul stage would have if he blew himself up.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the void distorted like a huge wave. It slammed into the sky, and the canopy that covered the sky and the sun was blown out, revealing a faint figure curled up in the red glow.

The monster with four heads and eight arms was flushed all over its body, its eyes were slightly closed, and countless blood essence and spiritual energy poured into its body from its tentacles.

At this moment, there was a muffled humming thunder sound from the sky, like a giant wheel turning, and outside Tianyi Peak, another peak appeared, suddenly emitting six dazzling white lights, straight to the sky!

Immediately, the night was as bright as the day, and the ancient chants burst out, and the pattern of hexagrams slowly emerged in the sky, and a sacred and powerful aura permeated.

"It's the Wujin astrolabe! The ancient demon formation has been activated!" Chunyuan Daoist shouted in surprise. Just as he was in a daze, a thin red tentacle wrapped around his neck silently. The spikes suddenly stood up and thrust into the throat!

The rumbling sound became faster and faster, and the image of a sacred star appeared in the sky, and the stars were shining, containing thousands of changes and wonderful meanings.

A kind of awe-inspiring spiritual energy from the upper realm poured down the sky and covered the earth. With the rotation of the Wujin astrolabe, countless golden lights fell down, like thousands of meteors passing by. As long as they touch the tentacles of the golden lights, they will disappear into nothingness.

Doumu Yuanjun wailed and roared, the canopy rolled up, and countless tentacles stretched out above his head to form a shield, resisting the golden glow of the demon formation.

Wei Wuyou is not sure whether the ancient demon formation, the terrifying power she has personally experienced, can deal with Doumu Yuanjun, but this may be the last hope of all the monks present!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, the squirming canopy pulled to both sides, and gradually separated, and new tentacles continued to grow from the separated part, and it actually split into two!

Everyone's hearts sank suddenly, they were silent in despair, their faces were pale, but they only urged their true energy even more desperately, strengthened the outer barrier, and resisted the invasion of the tentacles.

A white figure, like lightning piercing the sky, like a sharp sword that shatters the void, went towards Doumu Yuanjun without looking back. Wei Wuyou felt his heart almost stop at just one glance!

The Frost Dragon raised its head to the sky and let out a furious roar, its figure swelled a bit, and it danced in the sky. It opened its amber-like eyes and slammed into Xuan Ming's gap in the canopy without hesitation.

The frosty cold air poured down, and everything it passed was frozen for thousands of miles. The stabbing tentacles were trapped by the blue light, and the attack was slightly slowed.

A mournful howl was heard, and hundreds of tentacles erupted suddenly from the canopy in rage and ferocity, enveloping the Frost Dragon tightly, and stalemate with the ice blue scale armor!

The mass of white light on the back of the Frost Giant Dragon was wrapped in the tentacles, exuding a tiny but strong light, it was Qing Xu who was holding the Zhixu Sword!

Wei Wuyou took a deep breath, flipped his wrist, Chi Gui cut off the tentacles, slowly unfolded the black wings, got up and swept away.

"Gah~", a cloud of black flames landed in front of Wei Wuyou, blocking her way, the spirit descended in front of her, Mung Dou's eyes were extremely serious and serious, even the black flame of the descending spirit could not hurt Doumu Yuanjun , Wei Wuyou went this time, only to die.

"Good boy", Wei Wuyou touched Jiang Ling's head, flicked it to one side, and left without hesitation!

The Chigui in his hand was shining with dazzling light!Indomitable!

Chi Gui, Chi Gui, if you don't come back, what's the use of it!

Wei Wuyou awakened the dragon beads in his body, immediately covered his body with red scales, and the powerful dragon snake monster power formed a red shield around his body.

Originally, Wei Wuyou had never revealed her demon body, it was a humiliation to the Yunhua Sect, Chi Yangzi, and her brothers and sisters.

But now, she couldn't care less!

A corner of the open canopy collapsed, the Ujin astrolabe was still slowly turning, and the golden light kept falling from the sky, strangling countless tentacles!

Wei Wuyou rushed in front of the tentacled white light, and was immediately trapped by more than a hundred tentacles, tightly entangled.

She couldn't move an inch, and waved Chi Gui, chopping and slashing the tentacles, inch by inch before the bloody glow where the monster in the canopy was.

I saw Fairy Qingxu holding Zhixu sword in her hand and inserting it into the ball of blood light. The distance between the tip of the sword and the monster inside was only an inch!

The monster suddenly raised its head, its skinny face was covered with blood streaks, and it had three eyes. It glared at Fairy Qingxu viciously and furiously.

Wei Wuyou's body was full of monster light, relying on the brute force of the monster body, she broke free from the shackles of the tentacles, stretched out her hand to hold Qingxu's hand holding the sword, and saw her stunned face, her eyes flashed again in shock. After a little pain.

Wei Wuyou tilted his head with difficulty, looked at the people beside him, and said helplessly, "In your eyes, there is only righteousness, the world is full of people, but in my eyes", she smiled shyly, "Only you".

Just when Qing Xu was about to reprimand her for not knowing how to advance or retreat, the pain in her heart caused a layer of water to shine in her clear eyes.

"So, even if you would rather smash your body to pieces for the righteous way of the world, I will definitely stand in front and protect you",

Wei Wuyou greedily painted her cold eyebrows with his eyes, and smiled lightly, "Never regret it!".

She flicked Qingxu's elbow with her fingers, making her palm numb, and let go of the Zhixu sword.

A wooden bird suddenly emerged from Wei Wuyou's arms, or with low spiritual power, and the tentacles were unnoticed for a moment. The wooden bird fluttered its wings, flew in front of Fairy Qingxu, and opened its mouth to spit out a black bullet.

The black pill exploded with a bang, the surrounding tentacles were shattered, and the powerful air current pushed Fairy Qingxu back.

Wei Wuyou grasped the Zhixu Sword with both hands, roared angrily, and stabbed in with all his might.

The icy cold air turned the red glow into ice blue, the sharp sword tip pierced the shield, and nailed the monster's left arm. It let out a shrill cry after another, and the blood-red tentacles trembled and drooped down one after another. .

The rolled-up canopy fell down again, covering the red awn where the monster was, and the demon formation immediately gained the upper hand, and the golden awn fell like rain, smashing half of the huge jellyfish-shaped canopy.

Countless tentacles crazily entangled Wei Wuyou, desperately trying to break her barrier and devour her bit by bit.

A thick cloud of blood appeared on the edge of the hanging canopy, filled with a terrifying and violent bloodthirsty aura.

Fairy Qingxu tried her best to stabilize her retreating figure in the hurricane, she stretched out her hand to pull Wei Wuyou!

The severe pain from the heart, like thousands of Gu worms gnawed, the pain pierced the heart, eroding the bones to the marrow,

Fairy Qingxu groaned in pain, her hands fell slumped, her expression twisted and painful, and her figure fell from mid-air.

"No...no...no!", Qing Xu raised his head and screamed, his eyes were red, blood was overflowing from his lips,

The direction in which the hand is stretched out is out of reach...

can't reach... can't reach...

The slender figure gradually covered by the umbrella.

The author has something to say: As everyone wished, I finally abused a fairy, applaud, clap

The children's boots that said to activate the magic formation are really good, I think you sometimes guess the plot too well

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