Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 256
"Close the formation quickly, quickly!"

Xiong Dayue saw Yue Wuque being entangled by monks from Yaofeng, so he immediately abandoned these people and joined the blue sky.

In fact, many monks around Yue Wuque have already come, and these people are enough!

Changes require sacrifices, and being able to exclude Yue Wuque is a good deal.

"No..." Yue Wuque became angry, and released a huge giant clam from shaking his hands, which hung in the air and "buzzed" in rotation, capturing her figure and shooting quickly.

The reaction of all the monks from Yaofeng was quite unpleasant, especially Xiao Qiushui, who raised his hand and typed out twenty Zhangshan Yaofu, but the huge giant clam swayed Sanskrit and escaped unhindered.

At this moment, the three formations united to protect the Blood Refining King and continue the confrontation.

Counting the number of people, there are only four hundred or so, which is extremely tragic!

However, in stark contrast, the six Chen Xinghe hid behind the Blood Refining King from the beginning to the end, out of the wind, out of the rain, and did not experience any danger.

This kind of opportunism is the most annoying, and now the three formations can finally have a good "chat" with these six little things.

Xiong Dayue said coldly: "Are you still coming out?"

What returned him was a small black bowl held high above his head, and You Tan said nonchalantly: "We won't move the place! It's a skill to find a vacancy to hide in, and you can't help it if you're upset. At worst, let's take a shot." The two scattered, the bowl in my hand is enough to die together, I want to die and continue."

"You..." Xiong Dayue was furious, but he immediately realized when he looked at Xiaowan, now is not the time to settle accounts, but the breath in his chest can't be let out, he must be sick.

Ever since he fought against the four alliances, it was him, Xiong Dayue, who used others as a shield, but when he turned around and saw that he had become a shield for the six juniors, it was a shame and a shame.

Lan Tian hurriedly persuaded: "Young Daoist Xiong should put the overall situation first. When we get through this difficulty, it won't be easy to clean up the six juniors?"

"Hmph, let them go for now, if Huang Quan has me, Xiong Dayue, for a day, there will be no place for these six people to stand up."

Chen Xinghe and the six heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there are still three hours left. If the turmoil subsides, these four hundred Huangquan monks will never let it go.

Xuan Ah Qi raised a thumbs up at You Tan and praised: "I admire you, you have a good hand."

You Tan smiled wryly: "It's just a strategy to delay the attack. From now on, the four alliances and the cultivators of Huangquan will not let us go."

The onslaught started, and Xiong Dayue actually had a second hand. "Papapapa" three sets of array flags were shot out, and a lot of magic charms were thrown out, fully proving that in the world of the underworld, the rich are the ancestors.

In the eyes of others, Xiong Dayuehao is inhuman, but in fact, his heart hurts.

After many years of accumulation, once all of them are wiped out, this mission is completely suffocating, which is too hateful.

How many of the 65 Huangquan monks can go back?Can the Sunset Hall still be as prosperous as before?Are there any gamblers?
Xiong Dayue thought from the perspective of the casino owner, knowing that the good times had passed.In the future, gold coins will become more valuable, and Brother Huangquan has never recovered from the fall, and the four Zhongtian families are far ahead.

"It's hateful! It's been a thousand years, and chances are hard to come by, but...you just don't let Huang Quan rise, and four families block one family. If I had known that today is so difficult, how could I have wasted a hundred years?"

Xiong Dayue hates himself for not having a sense of crisis. He can do better in this position, but he is obsessed with crowding in front and back, obsessed with domineering, and has made no progress in a hundred years.

There is no regret medicine in the world, it is too late to regret now!

In fact, his net worth has already made the four alliances quite popular, and there seems to be no end to the additional investment time and time again.

It is said that war is logistics, which is not wrong at all.

Whoever is well-prepared and whose means are clever will naturally have more chances of winning.

Four hundred against ten thousand, this kind of comparison is too difficult, I would like to thank those gamblers here, without their contribution of money, Xiong Dayue would not have the slightest possibility to survive until now.

"Boom..." Another formation was destroyed, and when the formation flag was burning, it had been replaced with a new set of formation flags.

One-sixth of the fine sand left in the hourglass will be turned over, proving that ten hours have passed twelve hours.

Lan Tiantian and Yue Wuque tried their best to block it, hope was right in front of them, at this time, no matter how much they paid, they had to persevere.

At this moment, the four alliances put aside all barriers, and did not hesitate to use their hole cards to attack.

In less than half an hour of roaring, Xiong Dayue roared: "I still have three sets of formation flags left, if you want to survive, immediately show your sincerity, immediately..."

"Boom..." The ground was covered with wreckage of magic weapons, and the consumption of both sides was appalling.

I don't know what kind of means Sword King Dugu Sheng used, he suddenly passed through the light wall and outer wall supported by the formation, and appeared in the formation to attack the Blood Refining King.

"Ah! Not good!" The three of Xiong Dayue turned pale with shock, it was too late to make a move at this moment.

A figure appeared, blocking the Sword King's charged blow with his chest.

Immediately afterwards, another figure appeared, also resisting the hard top with its body, blocking the aftermath of this blow.

"Crack..." The two zombies fell apart.

Dugu Sheng frowned and looked behind the Blood Refining King, unexpectedly there were people hiding here.

"Huh..." The three of Xiong Dayue breathed a sigh of relief, but now they had to rejoice that the six juniors were hiding behind the Blood Refining King.

Before Brother Huang Quan could make a move, Dugu Sheng disappeared.

It turned out that he himself did not enter the formation, but sent a projection into it by using a secret technique.

But if this projection is allowed to succeed, the consequences will be disastrous.

The crisis was temporarily lifted, Xiong Dayue looked at Chen Xinghe and the six, turned around with a cold snort and gave everything he had.

At this time, Lan Tiantian and Yue Wuque also took out the stock at the bottom of the box.

Cultivator Huang Quan stared out the corners of his eyes, squeezed out his spiritual energy, and even performed the secret technique of disintegrating the demon, until only one-twelfth of the fine sand remained in the hourglass.

"One more hour."

"I can't stand it anymore!"

The last set of banners was burning and would soon be reduced to ashes.

At this moment, Yuan Mengjue raised his hand and shot out [-] inch-long gold needles with a "swish swish", which hung neatly in the air to support a layer of gold film.

Only then did the monks of Huangquan remember: "By the way, there are still these six juniors."

Before long, You Tan released blue and red paper cranes.

Soon groups of paper cranes turned into groups of cranes, and the number increased, so that there were cranes spreading their wings everywhere, which will let everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

It's hard to catch a breath right now.

Xiong Dayue released two sets of golden rolling curtains, hanging high in the air and hanging down a golden waterfall of light, which is similar to the Yin-Yang double talisman used before under the blue sky.

The four alliances were in a hurry, and this time they were really in a hurry. Twenty breaths burned the paper cranes, forty breaths burned the golden needles, and sixty breaths pierced the rolling curtain.

"Block it!" Yue Wuque released a giant giant clam.

This thing is a deep-sea giant clam. I don't know when and what month it cultivated the power of Yuan Magnetic. It can be regarded as a strange spiritual pet. It has been refined by Buddhist methods and turned into a escort. It is quite extraordinary with Sanskrit.

Hearing the rapid sound of "Ding Ding Dang Dang", the attack was like a storm, and within a quarter of an hour, the rare giant clam was blown up forcefully.

"boom……"

All interceptions ceased to exist, and the four hundred Huangquan monks faced the enemy head-on.

(End of this chapter)