The strongest comprehension dude

Chapter 330

"Whoosh whoosh~~~"

Ten figures in a row flew into the sky the moment Situ Ying's voice hit the ground, arranged in ten directions, and surrounded Yang Zaitian and Yin Kong.

Standing outside the encirclement, Situ Ying said with a sneer, "Let's go!"

"Shh!"

A strong innate qi suddenly rose from the ten people who formed the formation, and all of these people were ancient warriors above the first level of innate heaven.

At this moment, the handprints of ten people changed at the same time, and golden talisman seals formed from their hands, striking towards the center of the formation.

Suddenly a bright golden brilliance lit up, and the surrounding scene changed immediately. Yang Zaitian and Yin Kong found that they were actually standing on a high mountain, and the surrounding cold wind kept blowing towards them.

"Where is this place? Could this be the trapped dragon formation that the middle-aged population spoke of?" Yang Zaitian said with a full face of guard.

Yinkong didn't know why, but he wasn't worried. Instead, he took out an alms bowl the size of a baby's palm from his wide monk robe, and spun it back and forth on the peak of the mountain with the alms bowl in his hand, still muttering words.

Yang Zaitian felt very strange, so he asked: "Senior, what are you doing?"

Yin Kong said: "Monk, the alms bowl in my hand is the treasure of my Wuxiang Temple. It is specially used to recognize and break the formation. As long as it is activated according to the secret method in my temple, you can rely on the alms bowl to find the treasure." The eyes of the dragon formation."

In fact, Yin Kong misunderstood it. The alms bowl in his hand is called the Seven Treasures Glass Bowl, which was left behind by the first abbot of Wuxiang Temple. There are many, in addition to the function of breaking the formation, there are also extremely strong attack and defense effects.

It's just that none of Wuxiang Temple's masters has reached the foundation building stage, so no one in Wuxiang Temple knows the function of this seven-treasure glazed bowl.

Outside the sleepy dragon formation, Situ Ying stood beside a disciple who was setting up the formation, looked at the two people in the formation who looked like headless flies, and said, "Xiao Han, how long will it take to finish?"

"Report to Master Uncle, in another half a quarter of an hour, the formation will be fully mobilized, and even if the Daluo Immortal comes, they will not be able to save them!" The disciple of the Fahua Sect standing beside Situ Ying, probably There is a man in his 30s, wearing a Chinese tunic suit that was more popular in the early years, and his forehead is also bright.

Situ Ying sneered, and said, "Okay! This time, Yang Zaitian must die!"

……

Half a quarter of an hour passed quickly, the old monk in the big formation here was still looking for the opening of the formation, and the big formation formed by everyone outside had already taken shape.

I just heard the disciple of the Fahua Sect named Xiao Han roar with a ferocious expression: "The trapped dragon captures and kills the formation, it's done!"

"boom!"

A terrifying aura rises from the bodies of the ten people in the formation, and the ten monstrous true qi surges, unexpectedly turning into an illusory dragon. The dragon is ten feet long, as thick as a bucket, with distinct scales and dark ferocious armor. He raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, baring his teeth and claws, he got into the formation.

Looking at the ten Fa Hua Sect disciples, they all looked as if they were fished out of sweat, their faces were as pale as paper, and they were obviously exhausted.

At the same time, the world inside the formation began to shake violently, and the surrounding scenery also changed. The towering mountains, the icy cold wind, and the continuous clouds and smoke...all disappeared without a trace at this moment, and the sky was white. Yes, the ground is white, all sides are white, and everything has become a permeating white color.

"Not good, the sleepy formation has turned into a killing formation! Zaitian, you must be careful!" Seeing the bowl in his hand start to spin crazily, the old monk Yinkong couldn't help but change his face wildly.

"boom!"

As soon as Yinkong's voice fell, there was a flash, and a three-toed dragon claw, which was as long as Mixu and shone with a sharp and cold light, suddenly appeared in the white space, and grabbed the old monk Yinkong like lightning.

"Amitabha... did I care for you!"

The old monk didn't expect that he would be the first target of attack. When he saw the dragon claw suddenly appearing above his head, he cursed almost subconsciously. Dodged this attack.

"Crack!"

The three-toed dragon claw directly grasped the empty space, and suddenly, a deep claw print appeared there, and there was also a small hole the size of a thumbnail, deeply embedded in the claw print, emitting There was a slight chill.

Fortunately, Yinkong dodged this time, otherwise, his hundred or so catties of flesh would have been confessed here.

"Hmph, smelly monk, you hide quickly!" Outside the big formation, Situ Ying, who took over the control of the big formation, withdrew his right hand in the shape of a dragon's claw with a sneer.

This "trapped dragon slaying formation" is composed of two parts, one part is called "trapped dragon formation". As the name suggests, "trapped dragon formation" is actually a formation used to trap people.

The other part is the 'capture and kill formation', this 'capture and kill formation' evolved from the 'sleepy dragon formation', the person in charge of the formation, outside the formation, uses secret techniques to make The various attacking movements of the dragon, and this attacking movement is reflected inside the large formation, forming a dragon attacking.

This attack method is almost fatal, because you don't know where the dragon's attack will appear, and there is no trace of which part of the dragon will attack the next blow.

In the battle of Fahuazong in 57 years, countless ancient warriors died in this "trapped dragon slaying formation".

The entire 'Sleepy Dragon Slaying Formation' is perfectly integrated, and its power depends on the cultivation of the person forming the formation.

It's like saying that today's large formation, which is completely arranged by ten ancient warriors above the first level, can at least launch dozens of attacks comparable to the half-step ancient warriors who established the foundation.

However, judging from the attack power of the dragon claw just now, it is likely that the large formation even has the strength of the foundation building stage.

……

Situ Ying withdrew his right hand, looked at the two people in the formation, and suddenly threw out his right leg.

I saw a portal suddenly cracked open in the blank space close to Yang Zaitian in the formation, an extremely thick dragon tail covered with scales squeezed out from the cracked portal in the blank space, wrapped in an unrivaled momentum It drew towards Yang Zaitian.

Yang Zaitian's hairs started to stand up, he turned his head and looked at it almost subconsciously.

When he saw the dragon tail, the dragon tail was already close at hand, and it was too late for him to dodge.

Gritting his teeth with resentment, Yang Zaitian circulated all the true energy in his body to his left arm, and even wanted to forcibly block the bombardment of the dragon's tail with his left arm.

This is not a joke, the dragon tail's attack is comparable to the full blow of an ancient warrior in the foundation building period. With Yang Zaitian's current body and cultivation level, the probability of being able to block this blow is less than one tenth. .

"You're not dead this time?"

Situ Ying, who was outside the big formation, had a crazy smile on his face, and the moment his right leg was about to land on the big formation, the dragon's tail in the formation just swept in front of Yang Zaitian's left arm.

"Buzz!"

A miracle happened, almost when Yang Zaitian thought he was doomed, a circle of faint cyan brilliance rose from his chest, slowly spread to the surroundings, and finally, it directly wrapped him in, forming a Something like an egg shell.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the dragon's tail hit the eggshell directly.

But the eggshell is extremely tough. Under the attack comparable to a full-strength attack during the foundation building period, the young eggshell was completely fine, but was thrown away by the force of the dragon's tail, and Yang Zaitian was taken with him in the void. Flying tens of meters to the right in the space, it barely stopped.

"This is?" Yang Zaitian touched the egg shell that firmly protected him, his face full of surprise.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he lifted his gown and looked down his neck.

Sure enough, he saw a dragon-shaped jade pendant hanging under his neck, and now the jade pendant was exuding a faint cyan brilliance, and the energy fluctuations were the same as the cyan egg shell outside his body.

"Here, this is the jade pendant that Xiao Meng gave me! It turns out that brat isn't talking big!" Yang Zaitian looked at the jade pendant under his neck, and his thoughts flew back to two weeks ago:
Qingfeng Yang's family, the backyard of Qinghe Baiweifang.

"Grandpa, I have something to go to Xing'an Mountains." Yang Meng looked at Yang Zaitian.

"Xing'an Mountains, what's the rush?" Yang Zaitian frowned. He had heard that the three eastern provinces were not peaceful recently, and the three supernatural organizations in the west were paying attention to them, so they all went to the three eastern provinces. YangMeng's going to the three eastern provinces at this time is obviously for the three major organizations in the west.

YangMeng didn't want to talk about the Psychedelic Forest, so he just shook his head lightly, then flipped his wrist, and a palm-sized Wuqin Jade Pendant appeared in his palm.

The surface of this jade pendant is colorful and shiny, with a giant dragon with its teeth and claws carved, and various natural colors are carved into auspicious clouds under the dragon's claws. The whole jade pendant looks extremely exquisite.

"Grandpa, this is a jade pendant for body protection. It is powerful enough to withstand hundreds of bombardments from experts in the third heavenly realm, even if a nuclear bomb comes, it can save your life!"

In fact, YangMeng still has something to say, that is, this jade pendant has been carved by him with more than a dozen defensive magic circles, even if a cultivator from the foundation establishment period came, they would not be able to break through his protection.

Reaching out to take the jade pendant, Yang Zaitian asked in surprise, "Xiao Meng, did your master give you this?"

YangMeng laughed and said, "Grandpa, what are you talking about? I made this thing myself, the master doesn't know how to make this thing!"

That's right, Yang Jian, the majestic god of justice in the heaven, how could he refine such a low-level little thing.

Hearing that YangMeng said that he made it himself, Yang Zaitian frowned, and said, "Xiao Meng, you said this thing can withstand hundreds of bombardments from experts in the third level of innate heaven? You can't be lying to grandpa, right?"

YangMeng shrugged helplessly, smiled wryly twice, and said, "Grandpa, how could I lie to you? Just rest assured, this thing is absolutely useful. But you have to promise me that no matter what you encounter in the future No matter what, you can't take this thing off!"

Yang Zaitian felt warm in his heart, thinking it was his grandson's kindness, so he simply put it on his neck.

But I didn't expect that what I thought was a joke at the beginning, facing the bombardment comparable to the masters of the foundation building period, actually blocked it!This is really incredible!
(End of this chapter)