1250 Breaking Formation (10)
For Murong Xianxian, Yu Xiangtian and a dead man were undoubtedly there. It was seen from his irrational killing of his companion that this person had become deeply possessed of the demon, and he would continue to practice, either die by the devil's backfire or become a demon in a mad manner. In short, he would definitely not have a good end. The real threat was the Bailing Cauldron. It felt that Yu Xiangtian was not manipulating it, but just the opposite. So the focus of Murong Xianxian's attack was the Bailing Cauldron.
boom!
The Bailing Cauldron was shocked by the sound waves of the demon subduing. At this time, Murong Xianxian pointed to the Great Compassion Mirror, and the mirror slightly adjusted the angle. A six-colored light column wrapped in golden runes shot under the cover above the Bailing Cauldron.
A dark green mist suddenly emerged from the tripod and turned into a demon who was over 100 meters tall and had an octagonal first. He opened his mouth suddenly, and dark green balls of light ejected from it, rumbling towards the light column.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The dark green light balls exploded like balls of thunder and fire, shaking the light columns and glowing, as if they could dissipate at any time. Yu Xiangtian's face suddenly showed joy.
"Horned Demon Clan!" Murong Xianxian's face was stunned and angrily scolded: "Yu Xiangtian, you actually colluded with the Demon Clan?!"
"Haha, it is your human race's rule that does not allow contact with the demon race. What does it have to do with our scale race?" Yu Xiangtian laughed, but his eyes were filled with red light.
Murong Xianxian was a little depressed... talking to the scale clan was indeed playing the piano against a cow. She spoke without stopping her movements. Just as the dark green light balls exploded, she also activated the Great Compassion Mirror again.
Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hm...
It seemed as if countless ancient monks recited the six-character mantra together. At the same time, the runes in the light pillar suddenly surged, and pieces of golden glows shot out from the runes. When the dark green light balls touched the golden glows, they quietly turned into nothingness and could no longer explode.
The soul of the horned demon clan was immediately frightened, and a strange roar turned into a ray of green smoke and was about to sink into the Bailing Cauldron... Unlike the skulls in Bailing's eyebrows, he can be said to be the owner of Bailing Cauldron, or the spirit of Bailing Cauldron. During the ancient war, his body was destroyed by the enemy, and only the soul was left wrapped in Bailing Cauldron and escaped back to the cave.
The battle was too tragic and it was so bloody that it was killed. Fortunately, his cave was secret enough and was not found by the enemy, but he missed the opportunity to reborn in the body and reborn. He had no hope even to become a scattered demon. In the end, the magic skill had to swallow the weapon spirit, transform into the weapon spirit, and merge with the Bailing Cauldron. Hiding in the cave... Well, it should be that after a long period of self-banning, he met Yu Xiangtian, the unlucky guy who thought that his character had exploded and broke the ban and got a treasure. In fact, after Yu Xiangtian entered the cave restriction range, under the guidance of the demon clan, he finally entered the center of the cave. When he began to practice the demon clan's martial arts, he was already under the control of the demon clan. Otherwise, even if he practiced the demon clan's martial arts, he would not be so easy to become a demon.
At this moment, the demons did not expect that Yu Xiangtian would encounter such a terrible enemy... Cultivation is nothing, at the least it could take Bai Ling Cauldron and escape with Yu Xiangtian, but at this moment it was restrained by the Buddha treasure and could not escape at all. Just when it turned into a green smoke and was about to throw it into Bai Ling Cauldron, six golden runes shot from the pillar of light, and in a blink of an eye it sank into the green smoke. The Lang turned into a golden rope and pulled the green smoke back into the pillar of light.
"No~"
A shrill cry suddenly sounded, and the shape of the demon clan suddenly appeared in the light pillar. After a few flashes, it disappeared. The light of the Bailing Cauldron suddenly decreased sharply. Obviously, the disappearance of the weapon spirit greatly weakened its power.
Yu Xiangtian in the sword formation was frightened and angry, but he was a little bit of joy. Although he was a little possessed, it did not mean that he was willing to be controlled. The power of the Bailing Cauldron lost its power, but it was completely controlled by him. How to escape from the sword formation made him in a tangle. At this moment, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or regretful, but he knew that Murong Xianxian would never let him go...
But Murong Xianxian directed the Great Compassion Mirror and the Demon-Subduing Bell to sweep the skulls. At this time, the power of the Bailing Cauldron was no longer there. These skulls disappeared in a short moment under the Buddha's light and sound. The sword formation was activated again, and a colorful sword energy rushed towards magnesium like waves.
Yu Xiangtian was very anxious. While recalling the Bailing Cauldron, he sacrificed more than a dozen magic weapons from the storage ring, turning into streams of light and shooting towards the sword formation, hoping to explode a way out with the self-destruction of the magic weapons.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
More than a dozen streams of light exploded. Although some sword energy was broken, countless sword energy were immediately replaced. The shock waves after the magic weapon self-destructed were like mud bulls entering the sea, and did not cause much wave at all.
Yu Xiangtian began to break through without waiting for the magic weapon to explode. He quickly recalled the Bailing Cauldron. While the magic weapon was exploded, his body suddenly transformed into three black air and flew in different directions.
Three corpses transform into gods**!
This is the most powerful escape magic power among the demons. After being used, three figures can be transformed into different directions. As long as one figure escapes, it will soon recover to its heyday. Yu Xiangtian now only hopes to use the gaps in this sword formation to escape a figure and start over again. Otherwise, with the power of the sword formation, it will only be a dead end.
The speed of the monk Chunyang's efforts to escape was unimaginable, especially Yu Xiangtian was determined to rush out. However, the sword energy like waves had blocked all directions. The three figures ran around in the formation like headless flies, and they could not be eliminated for a moment. Moreover, the magical powers of these three corpses transforming into gods were a bit strange. Although they could not escape, the swords could not cause too much damage to them.
Seeing this scene, Murong Xianxian knew that the other party was probably exhausted. She had a slight thought and immediately used the destructive spiritual pupil... A vertical eye appeared between her eyebrows, her eyes suddenly opened, and a purple-gold lightning shot out, crossing the space in an instant, and a figure was in the middle.
“Ah~”
A shrill scream suddenly sounded, and the figure was flashed by an electric arc in a blink of an eye... In a short while, the cry gradually disappeared, and the figure disintegrated and dissipated in the lightning.
Seeing that one of the three corpses had been killed, the other two were shocked, and suddenly let out a sharp roar, rushing out of the sword formation regardless of everything.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Chapter completed!