Bukongren was in the air, with one hand pointing out his index finger and shouting: "Du." A soft light pierced the strange magic array. When the light fell, it merged into the formation and disappeared. Bukongren followed the light. When the soft light merged into the formation, he had already fallen and stood in front of the magic array, and his right Buddha finger flipped over and said softly: "Break." A huge white swastika rose from the magic array, bursting instantly, the swastika disappeared, and the magic array disappeared.

The pig was trapped in the formation with a sticky inside, and it was sticky inside, and it was impossible to move, and it was not enough to spray fire. After finally getting out of trouble, the anger was vented. When the old man opened his mouth, he burned a fire dragon to the old man in gray. The old man fought with the white tiger with all his strength, and his body wandered like a dragon. None of the thousands of water arrows sprayed by the white tiger could hit. At this moment, the huge fire dragon burned to scare him. On one side was an endless water arrow and on the other side, the flames were everywhere. The old man hurriedly flew out of the battle circle and cursed angrily: "Where did the bastard monk come from torture me?"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Han held a huge hard iron knife with both hands and slashed fiercely. The old man didn't care. He raised his hand and blocked the front with a light shield. He never thought that the hard iron knife would easily tear the light shield and continue to chop. The old man was shocked and hurriedly dodged. He missed the best opportunity. His left leg was cut off from the outside of his knee, and his heel was cut off with a knife.

The old man hurriedly stopped the bleeding and took healing pills. Then he looked at Xu Han with his eyes: "Boy is looking for death!"

Zhang Tian slowed down and heard this when he came back, and threw out the ghost knife and cursed, "You are looking for death." The ghost knife swayed slowly, as light as a soul, and pulled out a piece of black sè and floated towards the old man in gray. The old man did not dare to be careless anymore, and let out a low roar. The twenty-four big dogs were ordered to launch an instant, setting up a formation to bite Zhang Tianfang. But he retreated and Piaopiao avoided all attacks.

Generally speaking, there are nine-grade monster levels. From the first to the ninth grade, corresponding to the early stage of the foundation building stage of human cultivators to the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage. Monsters above the seventh grade are treasures, which are often difficult to see, such as Zhang Tianfang's two black tigers. The twenty-four giant dogs in front of him are super monsters, not among the ninth grade. In other words, any dog ​​has at least the mid-grade Nascent Soul level or above. For such a powerful dog, the old man has twenty-four.

Who is this person? It's too powerful! Any dog ​​has a higher cultivation level than his own. What's more terrifying is that they can set up formations. With their own strength and formations, they are definitely no weaker than the sword formation of the Four Symbol Swordsman just now.

Xu Han and his group are not ordinary ignorant. If they were others, if they had survived a while in the cultivation world, how could they not know the name of the twenty-four-star master. The only master of the Lingyu Sect is equivalent to Yao Meier's status in the Yao family. He is a master of the entire Eastern Continent, and is said to be as strong as a mountain god.

Xu Han was surprised that his twenty-four terrifying giant dogs were all capable of being above the Nascent Soul stage, and it felt terrible when he thought about it; but he remembered that he had more than a hundred snails of God and Slave, and he immediately balanced. It is normal for him to have twenty-four terrifying big dogs, and he can't be the only one in the world.

Zhang Tian could not let Jiedan cultivation level be able to beat the giant dog, so how could he win back the ghost knife, relying on its sharpness to protect himself and escape, and shouted while running: "Sir Zhang, please help me."

Zhang Tianfang was in danger, and his most anxious thing was Bukong. He put his palms together and bowed in front of his chest. He kept reciting Buddha's words. A tall and mighty Vajra statue of the phantom appeared behind him. Bukong shouted in a low voice: "The Great Light Dharma King." The Vajra behind him stepped forward to Zhang Tianfang's body, and with his hands, the entire phantom just covered him. At this time, twenty-four terrifying big dogs bit him, but unfortunately he could only circle around the statue of the Bright Dharma King, and he could not break through the phantom no matter what.

The young man in black who was standing still ran to the old man in gray and asked, "Master, isn't his leg injury serious?" The old man shook his head slightly and said, "It's okay." He secretly scolded himself for being careless, otherwise why would he be injured? But the twenty-four stars could not attack him repeatedly, which surprised him. He scolded Bukong: "Bad, first break my magic circle and then stop me from controlling beasts. Do you think that a Buddhist can be invincible in the world?" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!