Chapter 351 Level 7 Futu

"Ah!! Brother!" Bei Ming was suddenly cut into a few pieces. Yang Chun, who was a good friend and brother, roared, and the flying needle in his hand desperately attacked the emperor!

"Cold... Calm down! There is no undead! Hurry back! Your brother's soul is not dead yet!" Seeing this situation, the straight-tempered Jiuli couldn't help shouting! Now it is the first task to contain the other party and wait for the array to stand up. If you are desperate, not to mention a Beiming, even you have to be afraid of it.

Yang Chun was stopped by him and calmed down. In an in an eye, he woke up. When he retreated, the flying needle shuttled into a net to protect his whole body. When he looked up, he saw that the soul of Beiming had run to the edge of the array. Under the blockade of the twelve golden lotus, the soul of Beiming was looking at the war in the field with frightened eyes. Don't worry.

Beiming entered the Zhengdao Gate when he was young. He was originally the qualification of Tianzong's talent. Like many excellent Taoist people in the Zhengdao Gate, he got the best elixir and skills. He has been in power for nearly four hundred years. After only a thousand years, he flew into the world of flying immortals, and practiced for 2,000 years to see the immortal road, but he didn't think about how to do it. What's the matter? How can he not be frightened and regretful?

They are not scattered cultivation in the wild. They have their friendship for at least hundreds of years. Even if they get the Taoist, they are still very harmonious. Therefore, even if they become the Taoist leader, they still have a deep friendship. It is no wonder that Yangchun Zhenren can't calm down when he sees the other party's solution.

At this moment, seeing his brother's soul safe, Yangchun Zhenren came to his senses in a trance. After exiting the attack range, he smiled bitterly and said, "Thanks to Brother Jiuli's reminder that the great kindness will be rewarded in the future!"

"What to report! Watch what you're talking about first!" Jiuli Zhenren just glanced and said. Although the words were heavier, the other party didn't care because he knew his character. After nodding gratefully, he continued to prepare to contain the demonized emperor.

However, between the two conversations just now, where can I see anyone in the sky that is responsible for holding each other?

"Where's the sky?" Jiu Li, who just turned his head, stared at his eyes wide. When he looked left and right, the human figure disappeared cleanly. How could he not be frightened?

It's no wonder that they are everywhere. There are golden lotus beams everywhere, and there is black gas. It is very reluctant to feel each other's breath. Even the two monks who maintain the array can't find the array and the array. If the three people of Tian Gangmen are running together now, they will never know. Tao.

It's just that this is the holy place of the twelve golden lotus, and the periphery is the prototype array of Futu's past life. Naturally, no one can go out, so they will fight to the end!

Feichen stopped on the peak outside Jinlian, but he saw and smelled it clearly. Where can this real person in the sky still see people? The magic of the emperor, who had already burst into anger, has been crushed into pieces! And now the current soul is naturally hit by the shield of the twelve golden lotus like Bei Ming!

Now Jiu Li was dumbfounded. After thinking that Brother Cangqiong was his elders and told him not to let him fall into danger, he was relieved now. It was hard to say when he went back to explain.

"Two brothers of Tiangmen! What are you doing! Isn't this big array? Come on, you guys, hurry up!!" When Jiuli Zhenren looked at the pile of corpses in the sky that were strangled into pieces, tears almost overflowed. He didn't care about the respect of the real person, but seeing that the two monks had disappeared for a long time, he couldn't help cursing.

That is, Jiuli himself can't remember how many thousand years he hasn't scolded. Obviously, his anger can't be suppressed, just because their original task was not to catch the demon back, but to disperse and investigate what the demon entered the world!

Ditian is a well-known demon god in any corner of the flying fairy world. After all, a demon god who has been spared many immortals and demon wars in the flying fairy world for thousands of years is not comparable to the bloodthirsty and irred and irrational inferior demon god heritage or descendants. If it is not for the super faction of several super factions to jointly set up the magic array. It is forbidden, and it is impossible to capture it at all!

At the end of the biggest battle of immortals and demons thousands of years ago, when the ancestor of Tiangangmen used twelve golden lotus to trap him, the desperate situation was also out of his unknown spells, which made his name fly in the fairyland. Therefore, although his lower world is a secret matter, all major factions send disciples to inquire about this person's news.

The ancient demon god seems to be looking for something. This matter has always puzzled everyone. The few people standing in the highest position naturally have their own decisions, and the Taoist people under the Taoist ancestors are all thinking as they want. Of course, the seven people who play the loudest.

Of course, Jiuli and others, who originally just came to explore the demon, were not unreasonable. It was only because the unintentional monk who held the twelve golden lotus, who was famous in the immortal world at that time, joined, that this matter reached such a high level, that is, to capture the demon! Under the extreme self-confidence and strength, coupled with the magical slaughter rebirth array boasted by the unintentional three people. In this burst of time, the two legendary combinations that can beat the demon god and have no power to fight back have appeared in their own team. No matter how stupid people are, they also know how to cooperate and win the reputation of the top.

As a result, there are seven people who have died from their own Qingxuanmen and Zhengdaomen. This Tianganmen has not been damaged at all. The unintentional old bald donkey has not stood up for a long time, and even people don't know where to hide. Is it possible that they will swallow the supreme merit and the reputation of slaughtering demons and evil until they die?

Jiuli frowned, and the idea lingered in his heart. He was almost on the verge of getting out of control. If he didn't do anything, there would be no suspense to be killed by this god the next moment! When my life will be gone, why do I talk about reputation and supremacy?

At this point, Jiuli gritted his teeth, patted the gourd around his waist, took out a sign that appeared in his hand, and shattered it with his hand. Suddenly, the object turned into flying ash. It seemed that countless rays of light flashed silently, while Jiuli himself continued to be vigilant.

Feichen looked at this scene in his eyes and knew that this brand was probably an inductive treasure to contact some master, and he didn't know what other master Jiuli in the middle of the immortals could summon here. Is his cultivation stronger than this emperor? Is it the lower world contact card given by Li Qingxuan, the Taoist ancestor of Qingxuanmen, when he was in his lower world?

Feichen's heart skipped when he thought of this. I'm afraid that the number of people in the lower world of this ancestor is full of random things, and his body and magic weapons can still be buried in the underground not far from this place. What should Li Qingxuan do in the lower world? Now he is trapped by the other party's Futu array. Although it is likely to break through, what should he do if he is seen by these righteous people in the flying fairy world? If they survive and seal the emperor, they will lose all the game, and even ten mouths can't explain the relationship with the demon god.

However, before he decided to stay, suddenly the Sanskrit sound in the whole array was like a macro, and a lot of sand and stones rolled down from the peak. Even the cliff where his bird stood seemed to have an unstable situation. When he said something bad, the two white monks who had disappeared. He sat in the air of the twelve golden lotus.

Jiuli Zhenren, who had just struggled to avoid more than a dozen black swords and killed the gods, was pale. Looking at the appearance of these two monks, he still scolded in his heart, and he had already regretted crushing the jade card.

And the emperor looked at the two monks in white singing with a dark face. The kick under his feet had disappeared in place and appeared in front of the two monks. When the five fingers were used as swords, suddenly five black and sad swords appeared to cut the two monks!

"The past life of Futu!" However, the two monks ignored the emperor in front of them and shouted loudly at the same time. Suddenly, the two of them were full of light, and a ball of masks guarded them.

In the array, the sound of Buddha's words and Sanskrit did not stop, and the golden light of Taoism went to the sky on the array. Including Feichen himself also felt the horror of the array. More than ten miles away, it was shrouded in the whole golden array! The twelve-pin golden lotus is located in the center of the array, and the light is even more shocking, almost covering the sky and the earth.

The ground of more than ten miles vibrates, and the peak seems to have a feeling of shaky. The white clouds in the sky dissipate, and the golden light shines directly into the sky!

Feichen couldn't see the things in front of him clearly from afar. Even his body hidden in the ground suddenly vibrated slightly. He was shocked and hurriedly called the bell fairy to protect himself. It was not until his original shape almost appeared that the bell fairy responded lazily. The vibration gradually recovered temporarily after the chaotic bell was quietly activated. The calm.

Looking at the scene in the array of these twelve golden lotus, Feichen couldn't help taking a breath of cold air.

The five magic swords of the emperor have not yet been cut to the bodies of two monks in white. The large array was formed in an instant. Under the infinite light of thousands of rays, a pressure seemed to press down to the sky like some huge force!

Boom!

With a loud noise, Di Tian, who was almost invincible in the array, was hit on the lotus platform by an inexplicable power!!

Di Tian was on one knee, and his ugly face seemed to be under great pressure! It made the whole twelve-pin lotus platform that supported him collapse to the ground three points!

How much power does it have to make this huge thing enter the ground with great power? Feichen can't count it, but the terrible pressure in this array exists. If there is no chaotic clock, his body will probably be the same as the emperor, and he can't stand all the formations of direct attacks except for the default.

"Seven-level Futu, the pure land of rebirth." Under such pressure, it didn't seem to be the true shape of the whole array. The two monks in white with their eyes closed continued to sing Sanskrit. It was not until the song reached this sentence that the whole array slowly showed its original shape...