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Baoding?

cage?

Death in life and death?

Or, a place where the dragon is trapped?

No matter where it is, people are still alive.

But with three inches of energy, you have to struggle to the end.

Wujiu sat circling, his hands formed seals, his eyes slightly closed, his hair tips flew, and his clothes were swelling.

The thick immortal energy qi rotated rapidly around and spread to more than ten feet and twenty feet. The once raging true fire seemed to be unable to bear the swallowing of the vital energy, and gradually retreated. The surging vital energy then continued to flow into his body with the vortex, filling his meridians and the sea of ​​qi. The magic power and cultivation that had been consumed had slowly returned.

Wujiu suddenly stretched his arms and waved his sleeves.

The moment tens of thousands of crystal stones took action, "bang, bang" exploded. The vortex of the immortal energy became stronger and more fierce. It was like a beast sweeping across the world, waiting to break through the constraints, destroy the ban, and take the heaven and earth as its own. Even the piles of white bones not far away were crushed by the power of the powerful ancient formation. After the crazy aura erupted, it seemed that Wanyuan returned to the zong, and it was like a roaring wave running through the sea, roaring, and rolling backwards.

Without any fault, the tip of his eyebrows swayed slightly.

There is something abnormal in the raging waves. In addition to the rich vitality, there is more demonic energy, evil spirits and inexplicable existence. If all of them pour into the body, the consequences are unimaginable.

He pinched the magic tricks, and there were two more phantoms on his shoulders, which were no different from his appearance, but only half of his body, which made the three heads and six arms of the Taoist ancestor appear again, and also made his absorption and practice progress suddenly double.

He hesitated for a moment, waved his sleeves and swung his sleeves, and four black shadows were added in front, back and left and right. They were the souls of the four ferocious beasts. Suddenly, facing the surging vitality, each of them was at a loss. The huge body shrank into a ball, but after only a moment, they opened their mouths and sucked them wildly.

Wujiu still didn't give up and grabbed the magic sword and placed it in front of him. With the guidance of the magic trick, the pure energy poured into the formation of the magic sword heaven and earth.

"Wujiu..."

"Ling'er, don't miss the opportunity, follow me to practice-"

Wujiu sent a message to raise a ring to hold objects in his hand.

There is a way, and there is no way to save people.

He was defeated and captured this time, and he was unable to escape. Five masters from the original world were buried here one after another, and he believed that he had no luck. Who would have thought that Yan Zhouzi's reminder before his death brought him a turning point. Especially the five-color stones left by the five masters, which were as many as 600,000 to 700,000, which allowed his ancient Yueshadow Formation to be displayed and timely curbed the power of the killing formation of the treasure tripod. And whether he could finally break the cage and survive in a desperate situation, this was a blow.

Wujiu waved the ring, and the last more than 100,000 five-color stones flew out. In an instant, the crystal light burst out, and the vital energy exploded, and the ferocious vortex became even more crazy. He took advantage of the momentum to pinch the magic tricks, stretched out his arms and slowly lifted it up. The aura like a rage rushed to the four ferocious beasts, rushed into his body, to the phantom on his shoulders, and to the magic sword in front of him. The ancient moon shadow formation also lost control, and the power of devouring the world spread and expanded. The flames around him were unstoppable, showing signs of collapse and dissipation. The vital energy vortex was even more unstoppable, sweeping away in a mighty way.

"Clang, clang—"

The cliffs vibrate, runes flash, and echoes, shaking like muffled thunder.

It was not a stone cliff, but a wall of a cauldron made of fine copper. It was not only extremely strong, but also embedded with a formation restriction. It didn't seem easy to break it.

Wujiu glanced up and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

However, with the absorption of vital energy, the consumed magic power cultivation has recovered as before. The realm has also improved, and he has rushed step by step toward the completion of the Ninth Level of the Heavenly Immortal. At the same time, there was a little more light between his eyebrows, only the size of his finger, but it hovered black and white, emitting an inexplicable power, and echoed the light in his qi sea and the two phantoms on his shoulders, and the aura was connected...

"Clang, clang..."

The ancient moon shadow formation hit the cauldron wall, and the harsh sound vibrated everywhere.

After a moment, the vortex of vitality became as old as before.

The sound of the impact gradually weakened. The crazy vortex of vitality was like the waves in the well. Even if it kept devouring mana and tearing the restriction, it was difficult to turn into a storm and break out of the wall.

The worry in Wujiu's eyes aggravated a little more.

Although the copper tripod, like a cage, is supported by the formation, it is isolated from the world and bound the power of the ancient Yueshade formation. Once the energy of hundreds of thousands of crystal stones is exhausted, he will have no choice but to repeat the misfortune of the five heads of the family and die.

The situation at this time is like a little spark lit up in the darkness. Before it has brought surprises, I have to watch it go out.

Alas, survival is not easy!

But I dare not give up!

While paying attention to the movements around him, Wujiu performed more and more. The thick immortal energy as thick as water continued to pour into his body. I don’t know how long it took, an explosion sounded behind his ears, followed by the roar of the dragon and tiger, and the Yuan power rushed. His cultivation level of the ninth level of the immortal immortal was finally completed.

But he was not surprised at all, but was a little confused.

The white vortex of vitality is still filling a hundred feet in a radius, while the power of the ancient moon shadow formation is slowly weakening, and the sound of impacting the cave wall becomes vague.

The five-colored stones in his hand have been exhausted, and the ancient formation that has lost its blessing will collapse and disappear!

Tossing to the end is just futile?

If you struggle desperately, you are still dead?

If I cannot survive in desperate situations, why should I use this cultivation? If I am destined to be empty, why should I make me embark on the path of immortality and pursue this ethereal dream?

"Buzz--"

It was convenient for the surrounding tripod walls to make a sound, and the disappearing flames gushed out again, and the fierce murderous intent came back.

Wujiu was slightly stunned and looked bitter.

One rises and the other falls, and the offense and defense are reversed immediately.

Without the protection of the Moon Shadow Ancient Formation, he could not resist the bronze tripod's killing formation.

Just as he was wandering and depressed, he saw that the weakened vortex of energy had accelerated its rotation, and it seemed as if he had captured external magic power, and it immediately expanded and swallowed, and the light flashed, and its power was great.

Huh?

It must be that Gai Fuzi noticed the changes in the cauldron and was eager to kill himself, so he tried his best to activate his murderous intent. Unexpectedly, he opened up the barriers between heaven and earth, as if he had added the power of the source, so that the ancient Yueying Formation could be swallowed and exploded.

At this time, he was like a lonely boat, walking through the stormy waves, sometimes thrown into the clouds, sometimes falling into the abyss. The sad and joyful twists and turns in the middle, life and death were unpredictable, which made him thrilling and busy!

But he had no time to sigh and tried his best to activate the ancient Yueshadow Formation.

The vortex of the vital energy collided with the flames, instantly swallowing up the magic power it blessed, and swept away with the momentum of a storm. The runes around the cauldron suddenly flashed, and a dull sound of "bang, bang".

How could the retreating flames be willing

Stop and continue to attack. For a moment, there were many fires. The unimaginable powerful murderous intent came from all directions. The momentum of the vortex of vitality was even better, and he took the opportunity to swallow his magic power. The rich aura followed and rushed back to the four ferocious beasts and Wujiu in the formation, as well as the magic sword in front of him...

"Wujiu..."

Wujiu Shang was busy absorbing his vitality and driving the ancient Yueying Formation. As long as the three elders attacked continuously, he could swallow the opponent's magic power. With the help of the power of the ancient formation, he might destroy the bronze tripod and break the cage. Just as he was fully focused, Bing Ling'er's call came from the magic sword.

"What's the matter?"

"I have completed the earth immortal..."

"Congratulations……"

"Oh, the immortal energy is too abundant, I can't bear it anymore, it seems to be signs of passing the tribulation..."

"ah……"

Wujiu was unexpected.

Bing Ling'er has not practiced for many years and does not care about improving her cultivation. She is responsible for the family-born "Nine Turns Xuan Dan Technique" and has been taught by Fairy Yue. Therefore, her realm is far beyond ordinary people. Now she has suddenly absorbed too much vitality, which has caused the cultivation of the Earth Immortal to instantly increase, and then reaches a perfect state. The thick immortal energy as thick as water still surges in a mad manner. Just like the principle that fullness is lost, she can no longer bear the impact of the vitality; it is like a natural result, which actually gives her signs of passing the tribulation.

"It's just an insight, and I'll endure it..."

Wujiu waved his hand to block the magic sword's aura.

Passing a tribulation is not a tribulation, but only when you touch the world, you will have opportunities and fate. If you are in a cage, the heaven and earth will be cut off. Where does the nine-level tribulation come from?

After Wujiu scolded, there was no movement in the magic sword. He focused on his mind and continued to activate the magic trick. His figure, sitting cross-legged slowly hung from the ground. The vortex of the vitality became more violent, and then the light flashed and the flames exploded...

...

On the snow field.

The night has already fallen.

In the darkness, the three old men still sat opposite each other, waved their hands, and activated the magic trick.

With the blessing of magic power, dazzling light flashed in the snow pile.

It was Gai Fuzi's Xuanfeng Cauldron, which imprisoned Gongsun Wujiu. For fear of an accident, he did not care about healing his wounds and summoned Yu Jiezi. Pu Chongzi helped him, and only wanted to kill the thief head and eliminate future troubles forever. The three of them joined forces to cast spells, which lasted for half an hour. Not only did the strong enemy in the treasure tripod not die, they actually launched a counterattack.

"Ahem..."

After exercising his cultivation level one after another, Pu Chongzi was so tight that he couldn't help coughing twice, and then he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief. As soon as he took out two crystal stones, he heard Gai Fuzi urge it-

"How dare you slackewreckless before the thief is removed..."

Pu Zhongzi was dissatisfied and complained: "I and Elder Yu have all my strength to help each other, how could I slacken in any way?"

Yu Jiezi was still quite tired after casting spells one after another. He shook his head slightly and said in confusion: "Even if the Xuanfeng Cauldron is damaged, Gongsun Wujiu will find it difficult to escape. How could he, a dying person, become stronger and stronger in the battle?"

"this……"

Gai Fuzi looked at the Xuanfeng tripod in the snow pile in a concentrated manner and said hatefully: "That man used the formation to block it, which was difficult to tell the difference for a while, but it was just a fight of trapped beasts, and he would never have the opportunity to breathe!"

He took out a handful of pills and swallowed them into his mouth, and then urged: "If you don't kill Gongsun Wujiu, you and I will never give up!"

Yu Jiezi and Pu Chongzi were very helpless and empathized with each other. The two had to force themselves to fight, use magic tricks, and activate murderous intent...
Chapter completed!