A high altitude.

Clouds and mists were swept by, gathering into a flying carpet, with several people riding on it.

The scholar of the white bones and Taoist Niu Feiluan are among them. In addition, there is a man and a woman. The woman is Feiluan’s sister Huaye. The man’s name is Zuo Erlang. He also has the cultivation level of the magical power realm, but his appearance is hidden in a black fog, which is difficult to see clearly.

Like Mr. Shen Xiu, this person suddenly appeared in a casual cultivator. He became famous more than ten years earlier than Zhong Shenxiu, but he kept hiding his head and showing off his tail. He had strange magical powers and was suspected to be a monk from a foreign race.

"Eight Gate Golden Locks, hehe... Although this formation is simple, it is practical and has no big flaws..." The white bone scholar looked at the direction of the Poison Dragon Pond and said with a smile: "Yan Beiling and Hao Yunzi also used the simplest method of breaking the formation, just like ours, and used the simplest method of breaking the formation. This formation seems to be divided into eight gates and is unfathomable. In fact, each gate is a flaw. As long as you are willing to attack everywhere and invest a lot, you can always divide the power of the formation and show an opportunity!"

Sister Feihua couldn't help but nodded and said softly: "This is a famous saying, any formation has its limits, otherwise this world would be the best in formation cultivation."

"Su Wen Tai Shang Dragon and Tiger Sect's elixir is magical. Even the great medicine that assists in condensing the Yuan Dan can be refined. Can this Taiyi be truly passed down? If this is true, our Yuan Dan is expected to live for 500 years..."

Feiluan Taoist nun murmured.

"This conclusion is not wrong, but if you can wait for such a good opportunity, and the information that Zhang Taiyi is in a devil and unable to move is thanks to fellow Taoist Zuo Erlang."

The white bone scholar looked at the casual cultivator whose face was covered by black fog.

Zuo Erlang has a magical power called "Soul-Sending", which is very strange. It can divide one's own soul and hide into objects, elixirs, and animals.

Unlike Yin God, even if you check the things you put in detail, you cannot detect them.

Before, this person relied on this magical power to place a soul split into the five fires and six qi furnaces and obtained a lot of key information.

The only thing I worry about is that when this furnace was reborn, it was stored by the Dragon and Tiger True Man with his void magical powers. After entering the cave, there was even more blocking and blocking, so I couldn't find the hiding place of Dragon and Tiger True Man.

"It's also thanks to fellow White Bone, you can find out where Zhang Taiyi is hiding in time. Otherwise, even if I overheard this person's condition is not good, almost as if he is almost in a devil, and if he doesn't break through the Yuan Dan, he will die immediately, and it is impossible to imagine..." Zuo Erlang's voice was hoarse, as if countless voices overlapped, making people unable to tell the original tone.

"I just happened to the right time. Young Master Shen Xiu suddenly contacted me and sent this message... Unfortunately, this person had never come to get the half of the White Bone Taoist Book, otherwise he would pull it into the group, and we would have to make a big difference..." The White Bone Scholar seemed very regretful.

"Hmph, I want me to say that this person is ill-intentioned. Otherwise, how could the Protectorate know about it just now that he told us the news?"

Feiluan Taoist nun sneered: "He probably wants to mess up the water, but I might hide it nearby."

"How unwise is this?" The White Bone Scholar sighed: "Can you join forces with us and you will not distinguish between his benefits?"

In the end, this kind of thing is inevitable to compete for strength.

According to their estimates, although Mr. Shen Xiu is powerful, he is also a magical power and is not much stronger.

"What surprised the younger sister even more was that this person's origin was mysterious..." Huaye, the sister of Feihua sisters, spoke.

The woman looks only 28 years old, she is pretty and charming, wearing a lotus green dress, with her two skirts shining green, moving in the wind.

"It's a bit strange..." Fei Luan's voice became cold: "But the strangest thing is this real person of Dragon and Tiger, born with a Taoist seed, and failed to condense the Yuan Dan... Not only did it fail, it seemed that it also produced an inner demon and defected to the sect."

"The inside story is indeed strange, but it also shows that this breakthrough is a desperate bet... This time we take action, this person is like a candle in the wind, not to worry about it. What needs to be considered are Venerable Poison Dragon, and Hao Yunzi of the Protectorate's Mansion and other magical cultivators..."

The white bone scholar looked at the moonlight and suddenly felt surprised.

"What happened?"

Several people looked at each other.

"It's okay... a piece sent out was ruined... If we want to get benefits this time, we must also enter the game."

The white bone scholar twisted his index finger and thumb with his right hand, not caring at all: "The more people die, the faster the faster it will be, and this formation should be broken..."

The monks present, when they heard this, their expressions remained unchanged. They all felt that the great way was unkind and that all living beings in the world were straw dogs.

...

Time goes a little further.

Inside the Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation, on the Desert Island.

Quiet!

The harsh crows cried around him.

After the paper man was suppressed by Feng Xier's willow leaf flying knife, many crows suddenly appeared in the sky, with hoarse cry.

Zhong Shenxiu blinked and seemed to see many black feathers falling from the sky.

His eyelids were as heavy as a pound, and his body seemed to carry a small hill.

Of course, this abnormality is simply dispelled by the [Graiser] ability in an instant.

But he looked at the fallen soldiers around him and immediately fell down like that.

‘This seems to be a nightmare technique, which directly crushes the opponent from the soul and spirit, and is invincible to deal with miscellaneous fish whose cultivation is not as good as one…’

"Dawutian Suppression Method?!"

Feng Xier shouted lightly, and the colorful feathered clothes shook and flew high: "You are the third son of Wu from Heifeng Ridge! You are so bold, you dare to be enemies with my Protectorate!"

Among the many crows, the largest one made an aging voice: "I have no way to do this... I'll ask the lieutenant to forgive me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the momentum of the crows in the sky changed and they suddenly rushed over.

Feng Xier is like a proud phoenix, dancing gracefully surrounded by many white and black paper crows, and occasionally spit out a willow leaf flying knife to break a paper crow.

But whenever she wants to raid the old crow among the crows, she will always be avoided by this big crow.

After only a moment of fighting between the two sides, Feng Xier gritted her teeth and shook her hands and flew out several talismans.

Boom!

The lightning flashes, the thunder dances wildly, and breaks the crows. This is the correct method of the five thunders!

Taking advantage of the large pieces of paper falling and snowing all over the sky, Feng Xier's hand was a little bit, and the eight willow-leaf flying swords merged into a long sword, and took the crow in the center.

puff!

The sword light was surging, like a long rainbow running through the sun. The crow's flying posture stopped and then fell into pieces.

"wrong!"

Without Zhong Shenxiu's words, Feng Xier was shocked because there was no Yin God of the monk among the paper scraps!

puff!

Below her, a black light suddenly flew out from the earth.

The light was restrained and turned into a white bone yaksha with a hideous smile. He held a white bone yaksha with a high stern, and was about to break Feng Xier's robe.

‘White bone yaksha’s method of leaving the body? This person indeed defected to the White Bone Scholar…’

On the ground, Zhong Shenxiu, who was pretending to be asleep, saw this scene. Thinking that Feng Xier had some protection for him before, she couldn't help but think about it.

The bone yaksha's bone fork fell on the feather suit and was blocked by a dark shield that appeared from somewhere.

On Yasha's face, the originally happy face of the old man suddenly became extremely frightened and hideous.

Feng Xier would not miss this opportunity, and another Five Thunder Talisman was stuck on the face of the White Bone Yasha.

Boom!

Among the most taboo things among the monks’ Yin Gods, the thunder method is firmly ranked among the top three.

After the loud noise, the white bones and yaksha were destroyed, and the crows were scattered. Even if they had physical bodies, they were just a living dead person!

Only a lonely voice echoed slowly in place: "Supernatural powers...the great way..."

Feng Xier fell to the ground with a puzzled face and couldn't figure it out for a long time.
Chapter completed!