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    "Luo Xuanyuan!"

    "You snatched my water demon Gu, the master of this sect has long wanted to eat your flesh and drink your blood!"

    The voice of Gong Yang, the master of Gu Sect, came from outside the formation.

    Then, it was Taoist Luo Sheng of the Da Luo Sect, "Luo Xuanyuan! My Da Luo Sect has a history of 300 years since the Ming Dynasty, but you forced me to disband. This account should be settled!"

    Finally, Taoist Qixing said, "Luo Xuanyuan, you killed two of my apprentices, and Pindao will never die with you today!"

    "Luo Xuanyuan, do you have any last words?"

    The old witch god was entrenched in the sky, his eyes were full of jokes.

    Luo Yun looked around, looked at the seven magic weapons forming an array, and nodded lightly: "Seven low-grade spiritual weapons, not bad, but you old bastards, do you think this can kill me?"

    "Of course you can't kill you just by relying on the 'Seven Fiend Witch Formation'."

    "But it can exhaust your true essence and soul power!"

    "When you are exhausted and your soul essence is exhausted, your life will die! Haha!"

    The old witch god laughed triumphantly.

    He knew that Luo Yun was a genius like no one in a million, and two golden cores might not be able to kill him, but now that he was in the formation, it would be quite different.

    "A group of old bastards."

    Luo Yun raised his hand, about to break through the formation.

    It suddenly occurred to me that it would be better to refine and absorb the Jiuli witch blood first, and then play with them?

    He immediately took out the small Sumeru house and got in.

    "Um?"

    "Master, where is Luo Xuanyuan!"

    Gong Yang Shi couldn't find Luo Yun after blinking his eyes, "He escaped?"

    "Hmph, it's just invisible with the magic weapon, it's a small skill."

    The old witch god looked disdainful, "I am afraid that he used this magic weapon to sneak into my witch gate, and he will have to pay the price in blood today!"

    "He wants to waste, then we will waste with him!"

    "Even if it's a high-grade spiritual weapon, it won't be able to resist the Qisha witch refining formation bit by bit!"

    In the small Sumeru house.

    Luo Yun ordered Ruoli and Dahei Guardian, and he took out three drops of witch blood from the jade bottle, took one drop, and sat on the ground to refine it.

    "My Thief Heaven Art has only grasped a few furs, and the replication effect is not perfect."

    "I hope this Jiuli witch blood can help me complete the 'Bai Yuze' set of witch patterns."

    "The Dao of Thieves, when can we go further"

    Time passed bit by bit.

    The witch pattern on Luo Yun's back automatically emerged, and the details of the pattern gradually improved

    Two hours passed.

    The seven evil witches did not relax in the slightest, releasing a large amount of evil energy, refining the ground and soil, turning it into a big ball with a radius of ten meters, embedded in the soil on the top of the mountain.

    Taoist Seven Star couldn't help asking:

    "Old witch god, two hours have passed, why is there no movement at all?"

    "That brat Luo Xuanyuan, he must have run away, right?"

    The old witch god sat on the ground, closed his eyes and meditated, "Idiot! There is no fluctuation in the formation, where is he going to escape? There seems to be no movement inside, but I'm afraid he is already sweating profusely and complaining."

    "The door master said it well!"

    Gong Yang Shi also sneered, "If we open the large array to check at this time, we will fall into this brat's trick. He will try his best to run away in an instant!"

    "The path is dull."

    Taoist Seven Stars cupped his hands.

    "Um?"

    All of a sudden, the old witch god opened his eyes, his eyes were brilliant, and he shot straight at the center of the formation, "Haha, Luo Xuanyuan, are you finally unable to hold on!"

    "Blind cat eyes, which eye of yours can't hold on seeing me?"

    Luo Yun appeared and sneered, and then looked at the degree of corrosion of the small Sumeru house.

    The space magic weapon given to him by Tiemu Island Lord is a bit inferior to the Zuixue Sword, and belongs to the eight-star treasure. How can it be eroded by the formation formed by seven low-grade spiritual weapons?

    (The eight-star treasure is the treasure that has been tempered by the eight-fold thunder calamity. It is much stronger than the spirit weapon, and the fairy weapon needs to be tempered by the sky calamity)

    "Luo Xuanyuan, you are fine?"

    Taoist Luo Sheng's eyes gradually became frightened.

    The old witch god sneered, "He is acting!"

    "A monk in the golden core stage can easily control his body and act like whatever he wants."

    "I'm afraid, his true energy has been exhausted, and he is going to make a last-ditch effort! How could this old man be fooled by you?"

    Luo Yun: ""

    "Old miscellaneous hair, your paranoia is so serious, let me treat you."

    "Ruo Li!"

    Luo Yun slapped the door of the invisible little Sumeru house!

    Swish!

    A burst of blood burst out from the door, and went straight to the wall of the Qisha Wulian Formation!

    "what?"

    The old witch god hasn't reacted yet.

    The blood-sucking needle on Ruoli's forehead pierced through the formation wall with ease, and the seven low-grade spiritual weapons all vibrated violently, all of which were damaged to varying degrees.

    Don't look at the barrier, there is only a thin layer of membrane, but it condenses the power of all the magic weapons that suppress the formation.

    Breaking the formation wall means defeating the combination of seven low-grade spiritual weapons with one blow, and the old witch god can't do it even if he asks himself!

    "Big black!"

    Luo Yun knocked on the door again.

    A big black dog dressed in red jumped out from inside with a "bark bark!" and went straight to Taoist Luo Sheng.

    receive!

    Finally, with a wave of Luo Yun's big hand, the door of the small Sumeru house suddenly released a strong suction force, sucking in all the seven low-grade spiritual weapons.

    "Where are the wild dogs!"

    "Dare to charge into this seat!"

    At this time, Taoist Luo Sheng took a few steps back, took out a handful of yin soil from his waist, sprinkled it into the air, and recited the incantation to drive away the soul and dispatch the general.

    An impermanent yin handsome and four bull-headed, horse-faced ghost generals were summoned and stood in front of him.

    "Wild dogs?"

    "I ate you!"

    Dahei spit out words, suddenly revealed his real body, and his size gradually swelled a hundred times.

    "what?"

    "Double, two-headed magic dog?"

    "The ancient monster?"

    Taoist Luo Sheng looked up and opened his mouth wide.

    Taoist Qixing also stared dumbfounded at a Chinese pastoral dog, which turned into a giant magic dog the size of a two-story building!

    Double necked heads!

    Each capital has ferocious fangs, black flames jumping in the eyes, and a thick stench spews out from between the teeth.

    "No, this monster originally had three heads, but someone chopped off one of its heads!"

    A thought popped into Taoist Qixing's heart.

    "Roar!"

    Dahei opened his mouth and spit out!

    The terrifying black stream of flames surged out!

    The impermanent yin handsome, bull-headed and horse-faced ghost general summoned by Taoist Luo Sheng is like paper paste, if it touches a little bit, it will evaporate into nothingness, and let out bursts of screams.

    "don't want!"

    "I have practiced hard for six years, and I don't want to die!"

    Taoist Luo Sheng turned around and ran away.

    The black flame surged in and overwhelmed him.

    On the top of the mountain, the trees touched by the black flames burned with black flames one after another. A fir tree more than ten meters high burned to nothing in the blink of an eye.

    On the other side, the old witch god activated the chi kiss witch pattern, and fought against Ruoli.

    Luo Yun himself met Gong Yangshi, the master of the Gu Sect.

    "Well, not bad not bad."

    "At the early stage of Jindan, it happened to reshape Xueyu's physical body."

    Luo Yun's gaze seemed to be looking at a piece of fine wood.

    This undoubtedly angered Gongyang Shi, who is also at the Jindan stage, how dare you look down on me?

    And wait until I give it a try, if I really can't beat you, it won't be too late for me to run away.

    With this thought in mind, the ram passed away and slapped his pocket, and the gold-eating Gu fluttered high, enough to gnaw the fangs of gold and iron, and came straight to Luo Yun's face!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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