Xianlu

Chapter 645 Cross-sea Slaying of Giant Whales ([-])
The sea of ​​blood was all over the field of vision, and Xu Dao and others couldn't help feeling terrified in their hearts.

But after just a moment of effort, Xu Dao settled his mind. He looked calm, looked around, and used his mana to spread his voice, shouting:

"Fellow Daoists, since I'm already in such a dangerous situation today, I will work hard to get a chance!"

"If you have a chance, you must have a great chance!"

After shouting, Xu Dao circled his body of the dragon, and released a lot of spiritual light from his body, making himself from a torch to the sun.

At the same time, he also had spiritual consciousness, and explained something to You Bing, the snapping turtle, and the others.

The next moment, the surging aura not only emerged from Xu Dao's body, but the entire pale earth also became brilliant, and a huge array emerged from the bone armor.

Although Baili Fucha has been beaten and bald by the real Kunjing, the Haimeng Great Array stands on the foundation of the Fucha Underground Palace. As long as the Fucha Underground Palace has not been destroyed, the Haimeng Great Array will not be damaged.

Xu Dao, You Bing, snapping turtle, owl bird, and white tiger, all entrenched on the Fucha Underground Palace in a five-square formation in the south, south, north and west.

Among them, Xu Dao and others were in charge of the formation, while You Bing was in charge of commanding the rest of the Daoists who were rescued to the Fucha Underground Palace, and transported the majestic and massive mana into the formation.

In the face of the crisis of life, no matter what these Haimeng Daoists think, they can only calm down immediately, work together with Xu Dao and others, and dare not slack off in the slightest.Otherwise, Xu Dao and the others will die late or even escape, but those Taoists with low cultivation will surely die quickly.

boom!
Clusters of aura emerged, colorful and bright, making the originally white Fucha Palace seem to have become a land of flowers.

With 10,000+ Taoists sending mana, Xu Dao and others successfully strengthened the formation and resisted the erosion of the blood sea before the surrounding blood sea rushed over.

The blood-colored sea of ​​​​destruction of vitality was thus blocked from the aura of the formation, allowing the people in the Fucha Underground Palace to get a breather.

But the crisis has not been resolved, Xu Dao and others are only temporarily immune to the means of the real Kunjing, and they have not found an opportunity to kill the real Kunjing in the past.

The turbulent consciousness swept above the underground palace, Xu Dao and the others maintained the formation while communicating nervously:

"It seems that this place is really in the belly of the real Kunjing, and the strange bloody light outside the formation is most likely the sorcery it uses to digest."

"Is it possible that these methods are the rumored world in the belly? Then how should I break through?"

Xu Dao fell into it, even though he was strong and calm, he couldn't help but become impetuous.Right now, they can't even find the real Kunjing, let alone kill each other.

The battle was changing in so many ways that Xu Dao was not sure for a while.

However, although he was shocked by the strange methods of the real Kunjing, he had Xiao Huangtian present, and he did not think that his side would have no chance of winning.

Just when Xu Dao was racking his brains, thinking about ways to break through or force the real Kunjing to appear, an accident occurred again.

The Fucha Underground Palace, which was guarded by them, suddenly shook, and a violent shaking appeared.

A strange roar sounded, Ang!Like a bull and a tiger!
You Bing, who was guarding the center of the underground palace, frowned. She immediately lowered her head and stared at the center of the foggy underground palace.

The white fog that had been thick and lingering for a long time now began to dissipate strangely and became thinner.

Xu Dao and others in other directions also noticed the change in the central position, and turned their attention one after another.

In the next moment, something terrified everyone.

A gigantic dragon head was gradually revealed from the thin white mist. Its head was full of horns, its beard and hair were complete, and a dark breath was exhaling from its mouth and nose. It was the head of a true dragon!
Roar!
The trembling roar sounded again, and the dragon head in the mist opened its eyes, and its deadly silent eyes looked up, revealing endless hunger and thirst.

A greedy feeling appeared on this dragon head's face.

Xu Dao looked at the dragon head in the mist from afar, his heart skipped a beat immediately, and his vigilance greatly increased.Xu Dao immediately sent out his consciousness through the formation, and ordered You Bing to retreat quickly.

At the same time, he thought hard in his heart:

"This dragon head was originally trapped on the stone platform of the underground palace. The last time I stole the dragon's blood, it didn't respond. Why did something suddenly happen today? Could it be related to the real Kunjing?"

But for a while, Xu Dao couldn't think of a reason.

In the next moment, a feeling of hunger and thirst was transmitted from the Haimeng formation, which made Xu Dao's vigilant mind feel even more wrong.

The crisis of the real Kunjing is still out there, but the sudden change is just around the corner.

So Xu Dao made a decisive decision, and he must extract his mana from the formation to avoid the ominous feeling.

In the rest of the directions, You Bing was the closest to the dragon head in the fog. She didn't need Xu Dao's instructions, so she thought about retreating and flew towards Xu Dao.

But the other three snapping turtle Taoists were a little stunned. They didn't know what to do when they looked at the suddenly exposed faucet.

One of them called out in a voiceless voice, "Your Majesty the True Dragon!?"

They also had absurd thoughts in their hearts: "Could it be that His Majesty Zhenlong also wants a piece of the pie, and is here to fight the Kun whale?"

Such thoughts occupied the brains of the snapping turtle and others for a while.

From their point of view, the flesh and blood of ordinary Daoists do not enter the eyes of the dragon head of the underground palace, but the flesh and blood of Kun whales, who are also in the Nascent Soul realm, are mostly in line with the other party's appetite.

In addition, the three snapping turtles also raised their vigilance against the dragon head in the fog. In addition to suspecting that the other party wanted to pick up a bargain, they were also worried that the other party would turn around and deal with the three of them.

But because the three of them were taught by the dragon head, and they were in awe, the three of them hesitated, and did not choose to immediately withdraw their mana to avoid it.

So when the third huge dragon roar sounded, a thousand-fold stronger grabbing force poured out from the veins of the Haimeng formation.

Ahhhhh!
Three frightened cries rang out immediately.

The snapping turtles, white tigers, and owl birds were all pale, and they looked at the copper pillars of the underground palace beneath them in disbelief.

Crack, clap!

The copper pillars scattered all over the four corners of the underground palace suddenly changed, and suddenly turned into bone claws made of gold and iron, ruthlessly grasping the snapping turtles and others nearby.

The snapping turtle, white tiger, and owl bird could not avoid it, and were caught on the spot.

Only Xu Dao, because of his vigilance just now, pulled away his mana in time, and was so fast that he avoided the grasp of the copper pillar bone claws.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Why is this?"

Frightened screams continued from the mouths of the snapping turtle and others. The three of them were like chickens, ducks and fish caught by the grass ropes, jumping endlessly, but there was nothing they could do.

(End of this chapter)