Underworld exchange group

Chapter 155

Hearing Zhang Fan said that it might be figured out, Tai Shisan was taken aback: "Slap face kid, you really figured it out?" Back then, Tai Shisan, who was only four years old, got up to recite formulas before dawn, rain or shine. ...recited a wrong word, and was beaten by the elders with a rattan cane on the palm of the hand, and the skin of the little hand was bruised, so it was not until adulthood that he understood one or two of the secret calculations of the formation eye, and it was a hundred years later that he could truly calculate the formation eye .

Zhang Fan said, "I'll show you..." As he said that, Zhang Fan aimed the video at the location of the eye of the ancient magic-thirsty formation that he had calculated.Then he asked: "Tai Shisan, am I right..."

Venerable Fu Xing couldn't help looking at Tai Shisan, and also wanted to know if Zhang Fan's calculation was right.

As a result... he saw that Tai Shisan had a strange expression.At first I questioned, then I was shocked, then my eyes turned red, and my lips trembled, as if I was going to cry, and finally I was very reluctant but I had to nod and say: "No...that's right." Wronged little daughter-in-law.

Venerable Fu Xing remembered that Tai Shisan told him more than once about the hardships of learning the eye formation algorithm when he was young, and how difficult it was... His eyes turned red when he said it, and he felt that he had suffered a lot. .

But it seems that it is not like this.

Tai Shisan asked: "Little face-slapping friend, have you learned it before?"

Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "No, you have to teach me how to do the math, and use a formula...I'm not so stupid that I can't learn it."

Tai Shisan: "..."

Why does it feel like life is meaningless?
It's boring to live.

Venerable Fu Xing: "..." Why does it feel like Brother Thirteen doesn't want to live anymore?
Zhang Fan asked, "Then what should I do next..."

Tai Shisan said, "Stand at the front of the formation."

Zhang Fan responded, and ran towards the formation: "I'm here, what should I do next?"

Ji Qiye suddenly let out a heavy breath, his body went limp, but instead of falling to the ground, he knelt down on one knee, clenching his teeth, but his condition was very bad, his body was rising like a ghost, which could be seen with the naked eye speed dissipates.

Are you going to be out of your wits?
All the people in the group fell silent.

His eyes were fixed on this generation of heroes.

It's so useless to die like this.

He, Ji Qiye, would rather die in a vigorous battle.

Shui Ruowen flicked his finger, and a small palm-sized sword was thrown out. When it landed at his feet, it had turned into a seven-foot long sword. He took a step forward and stepped on the flying sword firmly. Flying towards Ji Qiye, when he landed, the plane disappeared again.There was that incomparably annoying smile on his face: "Brother Qiye, can't you do it? Can't you hold on?"

Ji Qiye looked up at him.

Wrong!

Shui Ruowen: "Brother Qiye, have you thought about the consequences? I guess you should have imagined that the Three Transformations Yan Jun fell, and was finally refined into dregs by the ancient formation, no, not even dregs left... This is not what Brother Qiye always did style?"

Ji Qiye's body didn't seem to be well-off anymore, like a mass of black air congealed into a human shape, even the skin on his face seemed to be vaporized, floating around.

Shui Ruowen: "Do you know? Brother Qiye, you have blocked the way of too many people. Once you occupy the seat of Yan Jun in the Nancheng Difu, it will take you 3 years. You don't get tired of sitting on your own, so think about it for others, ghost farmer." Zong only produced one reincarnation fruit in 1 years, and the results were all contributed to you... You have nothing to say, and you feel that you are too much, oh, I forgot, you don’t even have the strength to speak."

Ji Qiye stared at him coldly.

Shui Ruowen said: "It's a pity, I seem to be listening to your inner monologue, but unfortunately you don't even have the strength to speak, so bye, I will launch a large formation to blast you into scum, don't speak, don't speak I take it as your promise."

After speaking, he raised his hands, and instead of landing, the ancient god statue above the sky gradually faded.

what happened?

Shui Ruowen felt strange in his heart, why the formation suddenly weakened...

Turning around suddenly, I saw a very wretched young man squatting on the ground in the underworld, pawing at the haystack, and burying his grievances while pawing: "Why is it buried so deep."

In Shui Ruowen's puzzled eyes, the wretched youth dug out a blood-coagulated crystal god statue from the ground, which was just like the ancient god statue in the sky.

The smile on Shui Ruowen's face suddenly froze, and he stared at the young man with wide eyes, wondering why such a blood crystal god statue that was the same as the ancient god statue in the sky was dug out of the ground, and the formation was weakened.

After a while, Shui Ruowen's eyes suddenly realized.

Based on the position of this wretched young man, he immediately thought that it was the position of the eye of the 'ancient magic array' he had arranged!

And the blood crystal idol in his hand was formed by absorbing and condensing the power of the dead corpses in the 'Ancient Demon-thirsty Formation'.

Zhang Fan asked, "And then?"

Tai Shisan said, "Crush it..."

Shui Ruowen's eyes opened suddenly, and he shouted, "No!"

Boom!Zhang Fan pinched it hard, and the blood crystal god statue shattered like glass falling to the ground. Immediately, it condensed in the wind, slowly faded, and finally disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

And the idol in the sky also disappeared without a trace.

The blood mist floating in the sky seemed to have lost the support of some kind of power, and could not condense, and was blown away by the whistling of the sky.

The eyes of the ancient magic formation were pulled out.

The formation was broken.

It's a disaster, it's a disaster!

The underworld chat group was blown up again, all kinds of cheers, all kinds of anger swiped the screen, the point 6 that is not crazy is really not enough to express the excitement at this moment.

Anyway, it is 666666666666...

Various gifts kept popping up on Zhang Fan's phone screen.

Yinde brush!brush!Rage brush!Max out, until overdrawn.

Talisman brush!Rage brush!No, you have to swipe it if you borrow it from someone!
Formation!brush!

Various angry brushes!

The formation is broken, what does this mean?It means that Ji Qiye will not rush to the street, it means that the generation of heroes in the underworld has turned the corner, and it means that the situation has undergone a complete reversal, a big reversal!

And all of this is because of the slap in the face!

Swipe, you must swipe the gift.

Smash dead, crippled, maxed out!

Zhang Fan is very satisfied with the effect of this live broadcast: "It's the first time to be an anchor, thank you for your support, there will be more exciting things in the future..."

Everyone knows what is more exciting.

Everyone started brainstorming about Shui Ruowen's tragic fate.

You have offended King Yama.

Shui Ruowen said helplessly: "I thought that I had learned this ancient great formation hard, and today's affairs are almost certain, but I didn't expect that a mountain is higher than a mountain. I, Shui Ruowen, are convinced." Time can destroy the 'ancient magic-thirsty array' that he had spent decades and tens of thousands of immortal cultivators, Shui Ruowen thought he had no such ability, so he was convinced.

Zhang Fan smiled a little embarrassedly, it wasn't him, but Tai Shisan, who taught him step by step, so he could only shyly say, "Heh, heh!"

And just when Shui Ruowen was extremely unwilling, a curse-like voice came from behind him, saying that it was not important what he said, the important thing was the person who spoke. color.

he turns away...

That's right, it's Ji Qiye, it's him...surrounded by purple aura, golden light glazed, unparalleled domineering.

The animals in the herd suddenly cheered.

Lord Yan Jun, the king is back!
Ji Qiye said indifferently: "Shui Ruowen, you should expect the consequences of offending me..."

Shui Ruowen's expression was bitter, worse than eating Coptis chinensis.

However, it seems that he has not reached the point of despair, and he still has something to rely on. Shui Ruowen regained his composure, and that annoying smile appeared on his face again: "Brother Qiye, you won't touch me, don't forget Now, Shui Zixian is still in my hands, kill me, you won't be able to find her."

Ji Qiye couldn't help being stunned.

The people in the underworld communication group also became quiet after seeing the situation, and stopped scrolling... Shui Zixian is too important to Lord Yan Jun, without her, how can I exchange the fruit of reincarnation with Shui Yuezong.

Everyone knows what reincarnation fruit means to Lord Yan.

Seeing that Shui Ruowen is going to be unlucky, but he didn't expect such an accident to happen, he is not reconciled.

Hey, this bastard is too cunning.

At this time, Zhang Fan said timidly: "Excuse me, I'm sorry to interrupt, I want to say something, in fact, I can find Shui Zixian there."

Shui Ruowen's smile was completely stiff now.

(End of this chapter)