There Is A Dragon In My Well

Outside the Flame Mountain.

Chu Qiu's figure flashed and appeared in the sky. He used his eyesight to observe the trends of mountains and rivers in the entire Flame Mountain and the hexagrams in the ground.

Countless formations began to appear in my mind, dividing and combining, and combined with each other.

Hong Hai'er seemed to have figured out what Chu Qiu wanted to do, and waited quietly for him to take action with bright eyes.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Maybe an hour, maybe a minute.

Chu Qiu suddenly closed his eyes!

When he opened his eyes again, thousands of rune symbols appeared in his eyes.

As the divine light from the two eyes shot out, thousands of rune symbols spread out in the void, turning from void to reality.

These thousands of rune symbols and secret mantras kept rolling in the air, and finally turned into rays of divine light, and those that fell into the Flame Mountain fell into the Flame Mountain.

Submerged into the void. Submerged into the void.

Then Chu Qiu took out a series of command flags and threw them in the air, making a huge roar.

I saw the towering giant flags that became huge one after another, spinning crazily, swallowing a large amount of the sacred fire essence of the Flame Mountain.

In just a short moment, dozens of large flags seemed to be on fire. With Chu Qiu's finger, they inserted into various locations in the 800-mile Flame Mountain with a sonorous sound.

"go!"

A flash of light flashed in Chu Qiu's eyes, and he raised his hand to grab the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan. He hit it with the magic formula and yelled, and the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan flew high into the sky with a clatter.

The seven bird feathers disintegrated and scattered, inserted into the mountain.

The five flavors of divine fire, including fire in stone, fire in the air, and fire in the human world, disappear into the void.

"The formation is complete!"

Chu Qiu shouted loudly and fired the last magic formula. In an instant, the void roared and a variety of colors brewed.

Then the five-flavored and five-colored divine fires soared into the sky, and the seven-bird divine feathers emitted a terrifying rainbow light, crisscrossing everywhere, fierce and terrifying.

There are also the commanding fire flags, which also spurt out the six dings of divine fire contained in the Flame Mountain. Combined with each other, it is like forming an oven of heaven and earth.

The entire 800-mile Flame Mountain seemed to be alive, shaking constantly and all kinds of divine fires spewing out.

It was the flames that soared thousands of feet into the sky, and the black smoke rolled three feet into the ground!

Once the formation was complete, Red Boy was dumbfounded, feeling as if the entire Flame Mountain had become an indestructible fortress.

Chu Qiu didn't care how shocked he was. He raised his eyebrows and walked out with his six-foot-long golden body.

In Hong Hai'er's expression as if he had seen a ghost, he turned around and collected eight magic weapons, and created dense magic formulas to refine the formation.

Chu Qiu's body also performed the art of transformation, transforming into the ancestral witch Zhurong, with a sea of ​​fire behind him, blending with the aura of the Flame Mountain.

Hong Hai'er watched this scene and truly felt Chu Qiu's unpredictability.

His eyes were fixed on Chu Qiu as he performed the Zhu Rong Fire Technique, and the breaths blended together, which was an eye-opener.

Chu Qiu did not deliberately avoid him. The Zhu Ronghuo Technique was launched, and it was so wonderful that the Eight Hundred Miles of Flame Mountain quickly responded to his aura.

I don't know how much time passed, but when Hong Hai'er was watching mesmerized, Chu Qiu suddenly let out a sigh of relief and said: "Okay, this formation has been integrated with the Eight Hundred Miles of Flame Mountain, even if the Great Luo Jinxian Personally, there is no way to break the formation, and there is nothing I can do for a while!"

"I'm going to teach you the manipulation method now. Even if the Hui'an Walker brothers come together next time, they won't be able to do anything to you!"

Chu Qiu said inscrutably, passing on part of the manipulation techniques to Hong Hai'er.

Hong Hai'er became slightly familiar with the method of manipulating the formation, and he created a technique. The formation immediately began to rumble, and the terrifying aura was overwhelming.

"What a formation, what a power!"

Hong Hai'er was so excited that he couldn't help but hum: "With this formation, if Hui'an Walker dares to come over again, I won't hide in the formation and scold him half to death!"

"A monk doesn't lie or curse. I asked him to listen outside and make him angry to death! Hahaha..."

Hong Hai'er couldn't help laughing when she thought of the happy place.

When Chu Qiu heard this, she couldn't help but shake her head and chuckle.

Just when he was about to say a few words to hit him, Chu Qiu's expression suddenly changed, as if someone had plotted against him, and he slapped the Qiankun bag with a slap.

Boom!

A burst of colorful light exploded, and strong spiritual energy fluctuations came out.

Chu Qiu poured out a large amount of mana crazily, suppressing the Qiankun Bag. There was a faint green light shining inside, and black energy was churning. It was shaking constantly, as if something was trying to break free.

"Well you old thief!"

Chu Qiu roared angrily, pointed out the magic formula, and the formation started to move. The five fire divine powers poured down, and the suppressed Qiankun bag buzzed and vibrated, and the light exploded.

This sudden change made Honghai'er dumbfounded. He said blankly: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Chu Qiu's face was gloomy and she had no time to pay attention to him.

With a loud shout, Shen Zhantian, Bai Qi, Wuzhi Qi and others were provoked.

"Boss!"

"Headmaster!"

Several people stepped out one after another and looked at Chu Qiu with some confusion.

"The thief is exerting his power and wants to recall the magic weapon!"

Chu Qiu said coldly without looking back, then turned around and suppressed all the magic power.

In his Qiankun bag, the pure glass bottle was dancing and flashing, with black air billowing at the mouth of the bottle, and greenery at the bottom of the bottle.

Obviously, Taoist Cihang is using his magic power to regain this magic weapon again.

"If you want to take back the magic weapon, how can I satisfy you like this!"

Chu Qiu kept snorting coldly, raised his hand to grab it, and a large amount of divine fire rushed down.

at the same time.

Luojia Mountain in Nanhai, inside the purple bamboo forest.

Guanyin Bodhisattva looked serious, looked at the cornucopia on the altar, and recited a mantra.

The Bull Demon King stood next to her and watched as a bystander.

The cornucopia is the magic weapon that Bull Demon Frog finally borrowed. He explained the simple usage to Guanyin Bodhisattva and watched her perform it.

This cornucopia is the treasure of the demon clan, and it can be used to summon magic weapons left behind in the heavens.

It has exactly the opposite effect than Xiao Sheng's treasured money.

One is to drop the treasure, and the other is to retrieve the treasure.

I saw Guanyin Bodhisattva reciting mantras repeatedly, took out a wicker and brushed it against the cornucopia, and said: "Recall quickly!"

The next second!

Chu Qiu's expression suddenly changed, and he grabbed the Qiankun bag with his big hand, but with a flash of light, he grabbed everything empty.

Buzz!

On the side of the Purple Bamboo Forest, the cornucopia of light suddenly rushed out of the basin several hundred feet at almost the same time, turning slightly.

With a clang, a treasure suddenly fell from the void and fell right into the cornucopia.

It was the pure glass bottle that came out of Chu Qiu's Qiankun bag.

Guanyin Bodhisattva's face was filled with joy, and he quickly stretched out his hand to grab the pure glass bottle and beat it with his hands.

A black air billowed, and the mouth of the bottle was turned upside down, and about twenty little people fell out of it.

These little people rolled in the air and fell. When they landed on the ground, the light flashed and they became the size of normal people.

It was the descendants of Cihang Jingzhai headed by Master Qingyin who hid in the bottle.