Chapter one hundred and seventy-seventh, join hands to break the formation, cause and effect dead end

The golden dragon galloped from the southern sky, and the golden light was no less splendid than the phoenix fire and countless sword lights. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*post"

The golden dragon was smooth and strong, and the golden scales reflected countless dazzling rays of light. Its five claws are extremely sharp, and the double horns on its head are as delicate as coral, but it is hideous of animal nature. Every inch of diamond-shaped golden scales contains an unimaginable powerful force. The dragon's eye is pure golden color, and it is in high spirits, intimidating all directions, and all the birds and beasts on the ground kneel to greet it.

Above the dragon head, between the horns, there is a man sitting cross-legged, white clothes with wide sleeves, and black hair flying.

This golden dragon only hovered in mid-air, deftly dodging the sword glow, and no longer going to Huohuang's side.

At this time, the Nine Tribulations Formation of Jiansha was completed, and all the sword lights converged towards Huohuang. Although the Wufang Ghost Emperor was transformed by a phantom, but with the blessing of Song Liyou's peach blossom fan, it was similar to the real image.

However, Huohuang's expression did not change. The spiritual energy of the long sword in her hand was completely annihilated, and the whole world was shaken for a while. The entire Great Six was covered under this sword formation, and it was especially difficult for the ghosts to fight in the formation.

"Young City Lord, you leave here first."

Cai Yulei, who looked like a middle-aged scholar, propped up the ghost town, pinched a hand with one hand, and opened a door directly in front of Song Liyou. He is the Eastern Ghost Emperor, and the place under his jurisdiction is Guimenguan. This time, he first discovered Beichuan's abnormality, and then called everyone to come to help from Guimenguan. He raised his hand and opened a gate. Although he was the master of the gate of hell, he consumed a lot of energy, and he couldn't stop the fire phoenix sword light for a while.

"You go, but why are you here with me, don't worry." Song Liyou drew out countless little ghosts and blocked a few sword lights for Cai Yulei.

"Nai He" is also the fan in his hand, and the face of the fan is a peach blossom he painted himself. He usually uses this fan to perform tricks or chanting mantras. The peach blossom on the fan turns into a tactic, which is very concealed, whether it is a sneak attack or an escape, all of which are quite useful. Moreover, Nai He was personally bestowed by the sage of the ghost realm, and he had hidden some means of saving his life, so Song Liyou was not afraid.

The clear sword light in front of him and the gloomy ghost aura intertwined into a strange picture. The Wufang Ghost Emperor observed the changes in Beichuan University while dealing with the Fire Phoenix.

The entire edge of the big 6 is a sword formation, and the densely packed small formations are coherently formed into a large formation. Breaking one or two of this stuff doesn't necessarily work, because its weaknesses are scattered in all directions. At the moment, the few people still don't know where the formation eyes are. If they can destroy all the small sword formations, there is hope to break through. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*post"

Zhou Qi frowned, and he reprimanded: "I waited for my incarnation to come here to take the young city lord away. Now, isn't it embarrassing for me to wait for you to stay here?"

"Zhou Qi!" Cai Yulei scolded, "How can you talk to the young city master like this!"

Song Li was worried and displeased, and Zhou Qi would definitely have trouble with this again when he went back this time. But after all, they were here to help this time, and they were a generation higher than him, so he couldn't say anything else.

At this time, the wings on Huohuang's back have been spread, and she seems to be flying away from this place, and the few ghost emperors have no intention of retaining them. They are only phantom incarnations now. There are countless Moling disciples holding sword formations around, and there is a fire phoenix that may erupt at any time, so their chances of winning are not great. Since the chances of winning are not big, then don't fight hard, and after Huohuang leaves, they will think of ways to get out of trouble.

The fire phoenix was about to fly away, and the offensive suddenly weakened. Taking advantage of this free time, a young man in a Taoist robe in front turned his head to look at Song Liyou and the others, and he said with a smile, "Hey, old Zhou, why are you angry? Young city master. It's just love to join in the fun. I used to do this a lot when I was young, but I'm a lot more honest when I die."

As he spoke, he glanced at Song Liyou coldly, which made Song Liyou feel tight in his chest, and his true qi was turbulent. This young man who sneered and sneered at the first opening was Zhang Heng, the Northern Ghost Emperor. His strength was quite hidden. Although he looked young, his qualifications were very old. So as soon as he spoke, no one took it down, which made Song Liyou have to compromise.

"Excuse the seniors, I'll leave now." He bowed slightly and was about to walk towards the gate of hell when the sound of the dragon's roar sounded again.

Huohuang looked up at the southern sky, and her expression did not change much, which showed that she was not afraid of people coming. Her long sword swept across, and the thousand-mile sword light suddenly attacked the golden dragon, and all obstacles in the air were swept away. After this blow, she no longer looked at the result, but flew directly toward the north, where the sword light was weaker, she must have gone to complete the great formation.

A sea of ​​black flames swept across the sky for thousands of miles, and the sky and the earth dimmed in an instant. The scales of the golden dragon shimmered in this darkness, black flames lingered all over the body, and the dimness and splendor blended just right.

"Many thanks to the fellow Daoists in Fengdu City for your help, please don't blame Huang Quan for being late."

A clear and respectful voice came from mid-air, and the golden dragon broke through the clouds and divine fire, swooped down from a height of ten thousand miles, and rushed straight to the ghost road crowd. The golden dragon turned into a human, and she was actually a tall and plump woman. She wore a dragon-scale skirt with golden light, and had double horns on her forehead, with a proud expression. The girl who walked out from behind her was blind and barefoot, her sleeves were full of wind, and a picture scroll hung from her waist, and she saluted everyone respectfully.

Song Liyou got angry when he saw Yun Qing like this, he scolded loudly: "You still have the seeds to see Lao Tzu?"

Yun Qing said apologetically, "Huang Quan didn't know that Mo Ling was going to launch an attack in the near future, and it was an unintentional mistake to put the Young City Lord in a dangerous situation."

Not to mention what Song Liyou was thinking, several other people still had a good impression of this young demon disciple. There are very few people in this generation who respect their elders like her.

Zhang Heng also returned a salute and said with a smile: "Six Dao Yan Mozong Huangquan Demon Venerable, right? Xie is not necessary. Next time, I will remember that Penglai and Beichuan are very messy, and the devil may not be able to eat."

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His eyes are long and narrow, his lips are pale, and he looks ruthless and ruthless.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior." Yun Qing couldn't help frowning when he heard what he said. Fengducheng was no fool. Most of this guy could see what she meant by bringing Song Liyou to Beichuan. But if you know it, you know, Yun Qing is not afraid that they will know, no matter how friendly the face is, this mess still has to be stuffed into their hands.

Yun Qing thought for a while and then said: "Jiansha Nine Tribulations Array is centered on Nine Tribulations, among which five Tribulation Arrays are located in the five sides of Beichuan. Just now, Huohuang has rushed to the northern array. Now there must be some empty space in the south. , if I can destroy it, I can get away by myself."

"Don't worry about Mozun, the Gaya Dynasty is in chaos, I can slaughter the city for blood sacrifices, and open the gate of hell before leaving." Zhang Heng spoke without leaking, and immediately blocked Yun Qing's persuasion back.

Guimenguan was regarded as the gate from the human world to Fengdu City. Song Liyou was a little worse than their cultivation base, so it was not too difficult for a few ghost emperors to open a gate that he could enter. But it is not very convenient for them to go back on their own. Although they came here as avatars, but the incarnations are not to say that they can be lost if they are lost. It would be better if they can retreat completely. Fengdu City is the place of return. After death, all spiritual things will return to Fengdu City. If you kill too many, the gate of the ghost will open wider, and then the gate will naturally be able to accommodate a few ghost emperors.

Yun Qing felt that it was definitely inappropriate for them to slaughter the city. If they really started to kill, Mo Ling would have to fight Feng Ducheng desperately.

"Oh, senior, please." Yun Qing nodded with a smile, turned to leave, and didn't mention the matter of breaking them.

A stern look flashed in Zhang Heng's eyes, Yun Qing's hand played very well, it seems that this magic dao heirloom came prepared.

He refused to break the formation just to see the reaction of the magic way. If they took the initiative to break the formation after listening to Huang Quan's words, then the magic way could just sit back and enjoy the success, so he wanted to sit on the ground and start the price to see if the magic way could give some points. What a decent quid pro quo. But even he didn't expect this Demon Venerable to turn around and leave without saying a word!

Yun Qing had two things in mind, one was that Fengducheng would not turn against Mo Ling, and the other was that Fengducheng would not turn against Mo Dao. Fengducheng has been doing business without capital for a long time. When they have an ally, they will cheat one. The white-gloved empty wolf also caused a lot of trouble for themselves. Fortunately, the ghost saints are measured, and this trouble is not enough for any Taoist to free up their hands to move them.

It is because Fengducheng is doing business without capital, so they can't afford to pay.

If the Ghost Emperor made a massacre in Beichuan this time, it would be impossible for the Moling Sword Pavilion based on the people of Beichuan to stop there. They were in a period of vigorous efforts, and it was possible to kill a few ghosts to deter other Taoists. If you go to break the formation according to what Yun Qing said, then you will be on the boat of the devil, and Mo Ling will naturally focus on the devil. To be honest, Song Liyou had already been inducted into the magic line before, and they couldn't get rid of this cause and effect.

"Wait..." Zhang Heng said to hold back, he understood that the initiative would now be in Yun Qing's hands.

"Langfeng Mountain in the east, Fengcaoyuan in the center, and South End in the south. I'll leave you with these array eyes. I'll go to the two array eyes in the northwest to see if there is anything I can help you with." Yun Qing turned back, His expression was clear and calm, as if he knew what he was going to say.

Zhang Heng was cut off by her, but he had to answer politely: "Mozun is careful."

Yun Qing nodded with a smile, and said to Song Li worriedly, "You owe me a period of cause and effect."

Song Liyou didn't come up in one breath and almost carried her back. This time, she was clearly implicated in this, but now she still owes her a cause and effect. She is so embarrassed to say this!

"The destruction of Gaya, break your ties, and reunite with one another, just around the corner. Congratulations to the young city master." Yun Qing turned around, and the sword light hit her and wiped out sparks, but it didn't leave the slightest scar. Her voice was as calm as a deep pool, and she couldn't hear much congratulations, but Song Liyou really knew it in her heart.

I haven't seen him for a few years, and this guy's ability to calculate the fate of life has become more and more terrifying. Almost every variable is in her applause, and every accident has been brought to the extreme by her.

Judging from Song Liyou himself, Yunqing handed the Gaya Dynasty to him. On the surface, it was to let him end the consequences of the 100,000 ghost army, but in fact, he buried a cause for the destruction of Gaya. Such karma and retribution, the cycle is endless, if Song Liyou can't find a way to get out, it is estimated that she will be trapped in this interlocking game.

Judging from the situation of the entire Beichuan, Yun Qing used Song Liyou to buy himself a little time to compete for the first place in the heirloom, and also used the Wufang Ghost Emperor to break the Moling Sword Formation, and finally even Cui Yu, who was far away in Penglai, used it. Yes - she used Cui Yu to gain an advantage in the Penglai domain for Mo Dao.

So far, Yun Qing herself has not done anything, she is still watching, immortal Dao, Human Dao, Ghost Dao, Demon Dao, in the melee of these Dao Lineages, she will definitely find an opportunity - someone who can help her spy on the Holy Throne secret opportunity.

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