Immortal Formula

  Chapter 51 Battle in the Stone Room

   He glanced at Gu Yan, "Please ask fellow Daoist Yan to take action."

  Gu Yan nodded and took out the blue cloud cone from his arms. Although the sharp golden arrow is sharp, the castration is inexorable, and it is difficult to stop. It is not as good as Qingyun Cone to send and receive by heart. Since the Sixth Patriarch gave her this spiritual tool, it has long since been cultivated to become one with her body.

  Gu Yan raised her hand slightly, and the blue cloud cone shot out from her hand. The head of the cone emitted a little blue light and stabbed on the stone wall. The stone wall seemed to be dented elastically. Gu Yan let out a "huh", strengthened her hand, and suddenly the blue light rose sharply, and then with a soft sound, the surrounding powder shook and fell, and a large hole more than half a person high had appeared in the stone wall in front of her.

  Yue Mingge took the lead, and the three quickly passed through the hole. Then he took a breath of cold air.

  The space behind the stone wall is not very big, only about a dozen feet in a radius. Arranged in the shape of a small altar, the surrounding walls are painted one after another with talismans. There are nine small lamps on the top of the head, emitting a faint green light, reflecting those strange talismans, and the atmosphere is very demonic. different.

   There is a small altar in front of them, on the altar is a strange metal object, like two crescent moons, put together. The three looked at each other, and their eyes lit up at the same time. This is one of the nine magic items that Fan Sixian used his powerful spiritual sense to forcibly engrave in their minds before they entered the valley!

   It’s just that the three of them weren’t the only ones in the room at this time. A man in black stood in front of the altar. It was a mysterious figure who had traveled with them!

  Gu Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly. Ninety-nine monks entered the battle, but the ones she met were all acquaintances. I wonder if this is good luck? It's just that although Wufang walked with them, he just reported his name from beginning to end, and he didn't say a single extra sentence. This acquaintance is almost no different from a stranger.

  Wufang stood dazedly in front of the altar at this time, Gu Yan opened his mouth and called out, "Fellow Daoist Wufang, fellow Daoist Wufang!" He called out a few times, but he didn't respond. Yue Mingge took a step forward and raised his hand to pat his shoulder.

   Just as his hand was about to touch his shoulder, a pitch-black mist suddenly appeared on Wufang's body. Yue Mingge felt that his palm was pierced by a needle, and he retracted it all at once, and then he saw that the palm of his hand had already appeared black. He said in a deep voice, "You have cultivated magic skills!"

Magic power is actually a cultivation method that was inherited in ancient times. Compared with the orthodox Taoist inheritance, their cultivation methods are more bizarre, usually require some kind of media restriction, and they are not like ordinary cultivators, they appear immortal. Feng Dao bone, immortal energy is compelling. It looks all ghostly.

  Wufang turned his head at this time, his head was still covered by a large cloak, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but a pair of dark and shining eyes were a little dull at this time. Seemingly at a loss, Gu Yan keenly felt that on the altar in front of Wufang, the crescent-shaped magic object was shaking gently, creating invisible ripples in the air, before she released her spiritual sense. After the past, she actually felt that an invisible force was affecting her, making her spiritual sense become sluggish. With a slight movement of Gu Yan's finger, Rui Jinjian immediately made a loud sound, and she shouted in a deep voice, "This thing is weird!"

  Gu Yan leaned forward, holding Yue Mingge behind him with one hand, and with the other hand he had drawn out three sharp golden arrows, twisted them in his hand, and wound the bow, and they were fired at once.

  The crescent-shaped magic weapon seemed to be shrouded in a layer of light mist. Three golden beams shot at the same time, and the room was filled with golden light. The cloud and mist became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared without a trace.

   At the same time, Wufang's eyes began to become clearer gradually. He turned around, as if he just realized that there were three of them in the room. His eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said coldly, "Why are you here?"

   Gu Yan said lightly: "You can come, why can't we come?"

Hongyi said angrily: "You are so unreasonable, just now you were bewitched by the magic on the altar, and you lost your mind. It wasn't that the Yan family used a magic weapon to break this illusion, you still don't know whether it is life or death? Don't even say thank you, do you want to do something if you don't understand?"

  Wufang said lightly: "Young Daoyou Yan's kindness of saving you will definitely be repaid in the future, but I am bound to win this thing, can the three let go?"

  Gu Yan said: "This is a dangerous place, does Daoist Wufang really want to do it? Why don't you wait until you get out of the cave, and then decide what to do?"

Wufang said in a deep voice: "After leaving the cave, I faced so many monks, now, I only need to deal with the three of you, so..." His voice suddenly became sharp, "Let's just stop here! With one arm, two semi-circular machetes flew out from the cuffs. The blades were as black as ink, hovering in mid-air and flying towards Yue Mingge. As soon as he made his move, he actually chose the strongest of the three!

Yue Mingge snorted, he took a step back, opened his hands, the tiger's mouth was pressed together, and with a quick spin of both hands, a vortex appeared in the air, and then the spiritual energy in the air was aroused by him, and in a flash In between, a small ball of light appeared in his hand, and then charged towards Wufang.

This ball of light collided with the machete issued by Wufang in mid-air. It did not make an earth-shattering sound as expected, but was tightly glued together. The ball of light turned into a white fog, tightly The machete was wrapped around it, and the machete was constantly emitting pitch-black gas, the sound of "hissing" was incessant, and the white mist tightly wrapped the machete, as if to drown all the black gas in it. The two sides launched a fight between the square inches!

   In just a few breaths, beads of sweat appeared on Yue Mingge's forehead. Although Wufang couldn't see his face, he could feel his breathing became heavier. Hongyi smiled tenderly and said, "Sister Yan, are you still going?" Although her mana is not as strong as the two of them, she will never let go of this three-on-one opportunity.

Hongyi smiled and turned in a circle on the ground. The red belt that was hovering around her flew up. With the changing spirit of her slender fingers, the belt turned out to be a red belt. Aya, hovering and dancing in mid-air like Yaguri's flying dragon, then quickly shot towards Wu Fang.

   And Hongyi's body also jumped up quickly, although as a qi cultivator, she is not yet able to fly in the sky, but she can do it in a short distance. One of her hands was holding the red silk, and the point at the end was exactly the key point of the sea of ​​Qi in Wufang's lower abdomen. The other hand is holding a talisman, and a piece of blue light is raised on the talisman, pressing towards Wufang like a knife and axe.

   (end of this chapter)