This move can only avoid his sharpness and attack his lazy return. As a cultivator of the Dharma Xiang Sect, Zhang Fan did not understand the truth?

The monks of the Dharma Xiang Sect who issued this spiritual technique were puzzled when they saw this, but they could not affect the ecstasy expression on his face.

If you really have no support, let alone touching it with your flesh palm, even if you use a magic weapon to block it, even if it is not melted into iron immediately, it will be destroyed by huge force.

Zhang Fan naturally wouldn't be so stupid. The magma carapace that touched the pig's body in his palm was suddenly lit up from his palm.

It was like a dragon sucking water, his palm instantly became concave, and endless fire element power poured out of the rock fire pig without any resistance. In just one breath, the huge and arrogant monster was dim at first, and then collapsed on the spot.

"How is that possible?" The monk was stunned when he saw this, his face turned pale, and a muffled groan, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. At the same time, the fire pig magic image that had been standing behind him, and the mountain-like fire pig magic image collapsed instantly, leaving only a little spiritual light, which escaped the back of his head.

Through one palm touch, the power of the fire element was drained, and even the mind attached to it was swallowed, which caused it to be severely damaged and could not even maintain the Dharma image.

The monk naturally didn't understand the reason, but he didn't need to understand it either.

Just as he vomited blood, Zhang Fan's face suddenly turned red, stretched out his palm to him and held it from afar.

The friction of the spiritual energy caused a "chi" sound in the air, and a huge palm emerged, pinching it in the palm of the palm at a speed that was lightning speed.

I could hardly see the giant palm showing strength and forceful posture, so I heard a scream inside, and then a sound of broken muscles and bones coming out. When it unfolded, the palm of my palm was covered with blood and flesh and blood, and it was no longer shaped.

During the whole process, the other three monks from the Dharma Xiang Sect were shocked or something. Not only did they not help him, they even took a tacit step back and made a defensive posture.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan's heart moved, and the movements in his hands also changed accordingly.

As the sleeves robe swung, fire was red and burning around her body, and countless fire crows swarmed out, and in a moment, there were tens of thousands.

With one finger on his hand, all the fire crows were divided into two groups, the smaller number was formed into the number of Zhoutian, and the remaining three Dharma Xiang Sect monks surrounded.

Most of the remaining people raised their claws and flapped their wings, and went upstream to face the large number of spiritual beasts from the Yuling Sect.

After doing this, Zhang Fan's face turned blue and his hands turned into afterimages on the Qiankun bag. When he appeared again, he had already stopped beside his mouth. He didn't dare to be stingy anymore, and he held the jade bottle and fell to him.

The entrance of the spiritual liquid, and before it even entered the abdomen, Zhang Fan turned his body and faced the group of cultivators of the Imperial Spirit Sect. The jade bottle on his hand disappeared, replaced by a dark golden bow.

He was in a lunge, shouted loudly, and exhaled.

In a blink of an eye, the bowstring was plucked for countless times, and the crisp sounds were connected into a piece and turned into a long sound.

The unmeasurable fiery red arrow shot from the string and caught up with the fire crow in front of him in the blink of an eye. He passed it through without any hesitation, merged and weaved it into one, and flew out a short distance with the momentum. Then, nearly ten thousand loud bangs gathered, and it became a deafening sound that was shaken by the earth.

The eagle and crane burn their feathers, the wolf and pig burn their feathers, and the insects burn their bodies. With one blow, they all struggled in the sea of ​​fire.

There was no time to see what the result was. After Zhang Fan made such a violent blow, he instantly threw the sunset bow that was still trembling and moaning, and pointed his toes at the ground, trying to fly backwards.

But it was already too late.

The sky suddenly darkened, as dark as ink, cooler than water, and in a blink of an eye, the world had changed.

While Zhang Fan was frightened, he hurriedly stopped his body, fixed his body, and released his spiritual sense to investigate.

Previously, they used the most violent moves to fight the enemy, regardless of the consumption of spiritual power or the damage to magic weapons, because they were afraid that they would fall to their current level. Unexpectedly, they rushed slowly, and they were still one step late, allowing the eight people from the Phantom Demon Dao to set up a formation to circle it.

As soon as he saw the neatly shaped flag-shaped magic weapon in their hands, Zhang Fan knew that if he didn't take action first, it would definitely be the end. However, the other two sects were too eager to attack each other. Even if they tried their best to get rid of it temporarily, they would still not even have the chance to escape.

This was something he tried his best to avoid, because the learning of formation is vast and the sea of ​​smoke. Who knows what role this formation plays? It is impossible to have enough time to test it. Since it is used under such circumstances, it is naturally not a protective formation, but a real killing formation. When he sees the reality, he is afraid that the corpse will be cold long ago.

Just as Zhang Fan's face was cold and all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind. He was thinking about how to deal with it, he suddenly became stunned. He couldn't believe it first, but then he was full of strange looks.

Besides, the eight people in the Phantom Demonic Dao took advantage of Zhang Fan's fight with the two sects and surrounded him into the formation in one fell swoop, and all his faces showed joy. In their opinion, if you fall into this unknown formation, let alone Zhang Fan, even Xiruobai Yiyi, or Ji Zhiyun, the masters who stand at the peak of Qi Refining Cultivator, will definitely be frustrated to death.

No wonder they are so confident that the formation of secluded and utterly is both quiet and utterly. When they are in the formation, their five senses are closed and their spiritual consciousness is limited, just like they are blind with their eyes open.

This formation was created by a generation of geniuses of the Illusion and Demonic Taoism. It has no attack at all, but has the above functions and is extremely solid. Even if a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage falls into it, he will not want to break the formation by force.

This is enough. With these functions, it is already a well-deserved killing weapon in the battle between cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage.

If it weren't for the difficult arrangement, not only would eight people need to work together, but also the speed was slow, and it was very easy to be avoided by opponents who knew the details. With this formation alone, why should Ji Wuyi take Xiruo's face to act!

After all, it is not a high-level formation, and the Youjue formation has its limitations. Even the person who sets up the formation has five limitations and cannot see the situation clearly. Only by holding the formation flag can the spiritual consciousness be unimpeded.

This is also common sense. If it weren't for this, it would be impossible for them to have arranged it by a few young monks in the Qi Refining Stage.

"Why are you still standing there? Greeting with the Burning Fire Crystal." Although Ji Wuyi was scolding, there was not much anger in his tone, but there was a joking intention in it.

The other seven people were not afraid, and responded with a laugh, carefully taking out a piece of bright red crystal from each and putting it into their hands.

One of them hesitated for a moment and asked, "Senior Brother Ji, do you really need to use it?"

Naturally, he was not ruthless, but reluctant to let go. If Ji Wuyi had not been favored by his master, let alone a small minion like him, even a foundation-building cultivator who was a little bit cold will not be able to buy it.

The Explosion Fire Crystal is a fire element crystal that is inherently extremely unstable, with various restrictions, and attached with iron essence needles to it. It is carefully refined by the weapon refining master. The cost per piece is more than a thousand spirit stones at the same time.

It is a waste to deal with an unknown junior. You know, this was originally something that Ji Wuyi used to turn against Xiruo after the time was ripe.

"Why, I can't bear to leave?" Ji Wuyi snorted coldly and said, "Don't underestimate the guy inside. Just look at the attitude of the girl Xiruo towards him. She is definitely not a good-looking person. She should fight quickly to avoid the long night and dreams."
Chapter completed!