Chapter 260: Thousand machine box (for subscription)

Chapter 260 Thousand Machine Box (for subscription)

You Chong fought viciously with the three late foundation builders, and was harassed by Zhong Hongyu and the three foundation builders from time to time, who were wandering around the edge, and he was already in trouble.

Phew!

A sound wave flew over and was defeated by his body-protecting sword energy.

But the next moment, You Chong seemed to smell a fresh fragrance of grass and trees on the tip of his nose, which made people unconsciously intoxicated and wanted to take a few more breaths.

His complexion changed continuously, and he quickly took out a detoxification panacea from the storage bag, and stuffed it into his mouth without even looking at it.

But not long after, a layer of miserable green appeared on his face: "Poison? No...why is my antidote elixir useless?"

He looked at Liu Sanqi with fear in his tone.

"Hehe...Actually, the scent of plants and trees that I released before can only be said to have a stronger penetrating power, but it is actually non-toxic and beneficial to the body..."

Liu Sanqi laughed and said: "It's just that this fragrance combined with several herbs in Yiling Valley's detoxification elixir will produce a strange poison that will corrode spiritual power... Fellow Taoists, this person's mana is not enough, try to Spend him a few more points."

During the speech, Liu Sanqi vigorously urged the jade medicine hoe, not caring about the wear and tear of the spiritual weapon, and fought head-on with Ziyunjian several times.

Yuan Feihong let out a long roar, and a cloud of pitch-black mist suddenly appeared above the pitch-black flying knife.

A green-faced fang-toothed ghost protruded from the mist, opened its **** mouth, and bit a sword shadow tightly.

Seeing this, Ruan Xingling suddenly played a note on the flute.

The invisible sound wave swept across You Chong's bodyguard, leaving a trail of blood on his chest.

Although You Chong is the core disciple of Jindan Sect, the three besieged are not weak.

Liu Sanqi has a spiritual body, climbed from the bottom to the high place, and has rich experience in fighting skills.

Yuan Feihong came from Baize Immortal City, and is also the direct descendant of the Jindan power.

The 'Xuanyin Gong' practiced by Ruan Xingling is also a superior skill.

Not to mention, there is Zhong Hongyu's digital foundation establishment to restrain her.

If the three of them had tried their best, You Chong would have already been defeated.

At this time, I just saw that the opponent was trapped in the formation, and I was afraid of fighting a trapped beast, so I just drew it slowly.

Even so, You Chong has gradually revealed his disgrace.

"Ah! You forced me to do this!"

You Chong's hands flashed purple, he covered the wound, and quickly stopped the bleeding, even the flesh on both sides was healing quickly.

He let out an angry roar, grabbed his arms, and dozens of jet-black thunderballs scattered in all directions.

"It's a series of thunderbolts!"

Liu Sanqi's complexion changed: "Is this person going to die with us?"

Several foundation builders poured mana into the defensive cover, waiting for the stormy sea to come.

The result...but nothing!

The explosion of the child-mother series of Yin Lei disappeared out of thin air, as if it had been moved to another space.

"This is... the power of the formation?"

"The island owner has finally made a move."

Yan Dongqing wiped the cold sweat off his face.

Based on his cultivation, if he falls into this chain of thunder from mother to son, he may die.

"Where's the island owner?"

Zhong Hongyu swept his consciousness, but only saw the blue-horned ichthyosaur following Zhan Tu, Situ Qingqing with big eyes and small eyes, and Fang Xi, who was standing on top of the green-horned ichthyosaur, had long since disappeared.

"Where is this...?"

You Chong had a talisman with extremely powerful spiritual power attached to his body, forming a layer of golden light protection around his body, but the expected thunderstorm did not come, which surprised him for a while.

It seems that in just a blink of an eye, he came to another place.

"This power to move the void..."

He was taken aback, and felt that the quasi-third-order formation on Longyu Island was somewhat similar to the forbidden formation from the Hunyuanzong of the Yuanying School that was arranged in his own Yiling Valley?

At the same time, You Chong also felt that the surrounding space was wrong, and he seemed to be moved into a red space.

The dense and fleshy aura changed his expression greatly: "Magic formation?!"

Swish!

There was a wind blowing, causing You Chong's expression to change slightly, and he looked towards the center of the space.

Immediately, he saw... a huge monster tree covering the sky and the sun, with blood-colored lines on the dark tree body, the huge tree crown is like the sky, and the air roots hang down, hanging monsters above the second level, Even... people!

Woohoo!

An old demon cultivator turned around, and when he saw his face clearly, his expression changed suddenly: "Old Demon Ling?!"

Last time he ordered someone to inform this person to take action, but he didn't get any news for a long time. He thought that Ling Laomo was lost in Emerald Isle.

But he didn't expect that he was killed by the owner of Longyu Island, and he was made into a mummy and hung on a tree!

"Dragon Fish Island Master... Fang Xi!"

"You hide so deeply!"

You Chong's eyes were full of hatred.

"So much nonsense!"

Fang Xi waved the small black flag in his hand, and a thick jet-black beam of light fell straight down, enveloping You Chong. Countless black rays of light were like thousands of fine needles, shooting densely!

Jingle!

The golden mask on You Chong's body was shining with light, and there was a faint Buddhist sound chanting, blocking all the black needle lights.

"That's right...it turned out to be a third-tier defensive talisman! It seems that you are indeed very popular in Yiling Valley!"

He chuckled and continued to wave the flag.

A stream of pitch-black flames emerged from the void, continuously burning the golden mask.

You Chong looked at the ever-thinning golden mask, already drenched in cold sweat.

Although the third-order talisman is powerful, how can it compete with the power of the third-order formation?

When the magic power contained in the talisman is exhausted, he will die!

"Fang Daoyou, I have something to say... I, Yilingu, would also like to produce a pill-forming spirit..."

You Chong immediately relented: "As long as you let me go, everything is negotiable..."

"No fun!"

Fang Xi's complexion remained unchanged, seeing the pitch-black flame burn through the golden mask and land on You Chong's Ziyun sword, causing the sword to let out a mournful cry.

"No, you can't kill me, I'm a direct blood descendant of the Supreme Elder...I know many secrets of this sect..."

When You Chong saw this scene, his face couldn't help being extremely hideous.

He will form a golden core in the future and become a generation of sword immortals. How can he die here?

"No, I'll see for myself!"

Fang Xi waved the flag for the last time, and a pitch-black flame burned Ziyun Sword into scrap iron.

The natal spirit sword was damaged, and You Chong immediately vomited blood, and even the mana backfired, and the sword energy of the body protection was unstable for a while.

Chichi!

At the same time, a series of pitch-black chains emerged from the void, piercing the person's limbs and dantian!

Fang Xishi Shiran came to You Chong and stuffed a tree seed into his mouth.

"ah!"

You Chong immediately screamed, his bones exploded, but it was useless...

Fang Xi burst out with a withered yellow light from one eye, and a greenish green color on the other, grabbed You Chong's head, and performed the secret soul search technique recorded in the "Kurong Jue".

"This formation...is it really a quasi-third order?"

Zhan Tu greeted Zhong Hongyu and the others, and secretly said to Situ Qingqing.

"How does the concubine know?"

Situ Qingqing rolled her eyes: "But being able to move the void so easily...I'm afraid..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw a flash of light, Fang Xi's figure emerged from the void, and threw a wooden box over.

"This is…"

She took it subconsciously and opened it, and saw one of the hideous heads.

"You Chong..."

The exhibition picture next to him let out a low sigh.

This proud son of Yiling Valley is several times more famous than the Seven Sons of Xuantian.

Known as the seed of pill formation, the future sword fairy, but the dead sword fairy is nothing.

Fang Xi didn't completely refine You Chong into a wooden puppet, after all, he still had to take this man's head to win Xinxuantianzong.

Now that he has killed the true biography of Yiling Valley, he has made a thorough choice.

But in fact, it doesn't matter.

"Take this thing back, it must be enough for you to do business?"

Fang Xi said with a smile.

His smile looked terrifying to Zhantu.

The person immediately saluted very respectfully, and handed a box with a strange structure to Fang Xi: "This is our promise..."

Fang Xi took it, and saw that the structure of the box was neither gold nor jade, and there was a golden lock with a strange structure on the surface. There seemed to be several restrictions on it, which together formed a complex structure of the lock.

"This... seems to be the rumored 'Thousand Machine Box'?"

Ruan Xingling took a look and said curiously: "According to the rumors, there are no craftsmen who can make this box in the Three Kingdoms. I didn't expect that the noble sect would come up with such a precious thing... If this Thousand Machines Box is forcibly opened, or if you open the forbidden If the order is wrong, the box will self-destruct immediately, and destroying the contents of the box at the same time... is considered a rare treasure."

"There is no refiner who can create the 'Thousand Machine Box', but there is an empty 'Thousand Machine Box' left in the warehouse..."

Zhan Tu explained: "Now that the island owner has killed You Chong, the head of Xuanxuanzi must be very happy, and he will send a deciphered jade slip soon..."

"That's it, you two go..."

Fang Xi flicked his sleeves, and the two disappeared from the formation in an instant.

He glanced at Ruan Xingling, who seemed to be chasing after him, and said lightly, "Fairy Ruan might as well stay... I happen to have something, and I want to ask fellow Taoists for advice..."

"oh?"

Ruan Xingling looked at the sky, and saw that at some time, they had already arrived in front of the Changqing Pavilion, and couldn't help but take a closer look at Fang Xi's way of formation.

Especially Yuan Feihong and Liu Sanqi, with cold sweat on their foreheads: "It turns out that we were so careless before, and the formation that we entered and exited at will...It turned out to be so dangerous. If the owner of Dragon Fish Island has malicious intentions, he can kill us at any time..."

‘With such a large formation, it’s no wonder that the island owner dared to be neutral, and even sought the spirit of forming alchemy...’

'I don't know when the island owner arranged the quasi-third-order formation... Are there enough spirit stone reserves? '

Everyone had different thoughts, but Ruan Xingling followed Fang Xi out and came to a peach blossom forest.

This peach blossom forest is near the Changqing Pavilion, and it was transplanted by Fang Xi. There is even a second-order spiritual peach tree, which is the treasure of another small clan of immortal cultivators. The whole clan moved to Longyu Island After that, it was offered up.

"What's the matter, Fellow Daoist?"

Ruan Xingling asked calmly.

"You... have hidden your cultivation, right? Now the Foundation Establishment is complete..."

Fang Xi sighed: "When are you going to fight?"

(end of this chapter)

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