Chapter 689: The younger generation asks for help(3/3)
See this.
Cheng Liu frowned, spread his right hand forward, and a bronze ruler slowly soared into the air on his palm.
The dazzling aura is becoming more and more dazzling and dazzling!
However, he did not attack directly!
Then, the magic trick on Cheng Liu's hand changed again, and a magic trick was shot out.
The best treasure technique: The Dragon and Baihua Sword!
The dense shadows of the essence of the sword slowly rotated around him.
Synthesize the cross with both hands!
A low shout rang out in the secret room.
"combine!"
In an instant, the world like a sword light gathered into an infinitely powerful three-foot sword!
I saw Cheng Liu's expressionless face, his right hand was like a sword finger, and he poked forward hard!
The three-foot long sword, like a metal, moved in unison with the copper ruler emitting brilliant light.
Cheng Wenxin, who was on one side, also sacrificed the top-quality magic weapon sledgehammer early and roared away.
At the same time.
Cheng Liu and Cheng Wenxin attacked and landed on the colorful and shiny formation light curtain.
After the warm and lucid light dissipated.
Chengliu has no action.
See this.
Cheng Wenxin looked at Cheng Liu on one side and asked softly:
"Class leader, do you think this..."
Hearing words.
Cheng Liu did not respond immediately, but was silent for a moment!
Less tilt.
He then spoke:
"This formation seems to be about to collapse, but its defense ability is extremely strong. I had doubts before and I just verified this point!"
"This formation is very likely to be a third-level formation, and it is definitely not something we can break!"
"And this patriarch is not proficient in the formation. Even if you have more than a few foundation-building cultivators, it is useless!"
"Unless there is a formation master who finds the flaws of this formation and combines the power of several foundation-building cultivators, you can only be expected to break this formation."
"Or, please take action from the ancestor!"
Hearing this.
Cheng Wenxin also understood that the clan leader’s secret meaning was in the story.
Obviously, the last sentence of the patriarch is the point.
Immediately.
Cheng Wenxin also knows what to do!
Then he spoke:
"Clan leader, please go back to the fairy city to invite the ancestor, Wen Xin is here to wait!"
"Yes!" Cheng Liu nodded and said:
"That's good!"
"Be careful."
The words are over.
Cheng Liu turned around and left without hesitation.
Cheng Wenxin watched the patriarch's back disappear at the end of the passage, and he reached out to touch the storage bag on his waist!
A puppet the size of a palm appeared in his palm and waved his hand!
A figure fell on the ground!
After a fixed eye, the monk's face, energy, and height were exactly the same as Cheng Wenxin, without any difference.
Then the soul puppet sat cross-legged in front of the colorful light curtain.
Just then.
The magic tricks in Cheng Wenxin’s hand have been completed!
——The best magic: Qiankun escape!
A layer of black and white inspiration covered him!
Then the black and white spiritual light, like water entering the soil, sank directly into the underground of the passage... and disappeared without a trace!
at this time!
In the passage, there was only a figure sitting cross-legged!
The colorful glow sprinkled on the figure, covering him with a layer of colorful halo...
It's true!
It's also fantasy!
Chapter completed!