Chapter 1780: : Prestige of Mobao

?However, the heavy power of the magic circle strikes, and the sword Ang Xing does not dodge, and the red awn flashes above the tip of the sword. At the moment when the power of the magic circle strikes, the sword tip is just above the power of the magic circle. .
　　
　　 This time, it seemed that the ice and fire were the ultimate conflict, and it seemed that the tip of the needle was against the wheatgrass. The power of the magic circle suddenly collapsed, and Jian Angxing retreated some distance without being injured.
　　
　　 "Even one person blocked the power of the formation!" Many people at the Lingwu chess sect were shocked when they saw this scene.
　　
　　The guardian circle of the Lingwu chess sect has great power. Even the big longevity people will be hit hard by the power of the formation, and they will be hit hard. If the little longevity people don't have a good physical body, they will be directly killed by the slag.
　　
　　 But this sword-holder actually blocked the power of the magic circle with the sword in his hand, and it seemed that there was nothing, which made it difficult for everyone in the Lingwu chess sect to accept.
　　
　　Not only that, Jian Angxing seemed to have figured out the strength of this array of magical powers, but now it was a series of sword swings, one after another.
　　
　　Boom Boom Boom Boom! ! !
　　
　　 Continuous bombardment sounded, although the formation was solid, it also flashed for a while, making the two masters within the formation somewhat frightened and frightened, for fear that this formation, which had existed for thousands of years, collapsed.
　　
"You can rest assured that this clan's array will not be broken casually, even if the indestructible strong shot, it will be difficult to break my clan array." Lingwu chess patriarch said, between words Confidently revealed.
　　
Jian Angxing is indeed difficult to break through the protective patriarchal array. After all, the protective patriarchal array of the Lingwu chess patriarch has been in existence for thousands of years. The masters of chess sect will continue to improve this array, making this array more powerful.
　　
　　 The lord of the Lingwu chess sect did not brag. With the current strength of the magic circle, even if it really encounters an indestructible strong attack, it will be difficult to break the magic circle in a while.
　　
　　 Of course, after a long time, I can’t say for sure.
　　
　　 Jianang Xing's eyes grew colder when he saw that he could not break the magic circle for a long time.
　　
　　 "Large waves rushing sand!"
　　
　　 The scarlet ancient sword slashed away, and the sword move belonging to Jian Angxing's own was exhibited.
　　
　　 The sword front cut across the circle, and a strong sword gas burst out, constantly infiltrating the circle.
　　
　　 When the head of the Lingwu chess sect saw it, he immediately took action to stabilize the magic circle to avoid excessive consumption of its power.
　　
　　As long as the magic circle stands intact here, the Lingwu chess sect and Guihai Huazhai are in an invincible place. They can be supplemented by the heaven and earth spirits absorbed by the magic circle in the magic circle.
　　
　　 Fang Lin not far away saw Jian Angxing can't attack the magic circle for a long time, and didn't say much. He directly gave the ink treasure from Guihai Huazhai to Jian Angxing.
　　
　　 "Use this." Fang Lin ordered.
　　
Jianang Xing took over the ink treasure, his eyes were a little complicated, but he did not refuse. He confidently gave him some more time, enough to break the magic circle, but in that case, it was too time-consuming and energy-consuming. I don't want to waste too much energy on this circle like a turtle shell.
　　
　　 "This is the ink treasure of my return to the painting!" The white-haired Liu Zhaizhu suddenly glared and stared at the ancient scroll in Jian Angxing's hand.
　　
　　Jiang Angxing doesn't care how precious this ink is, just open it and inject its own power into it.
　　
　　 hum! ! !
　　
　　The next moment, a palm emerged from the blank picture, which was alive and vivid.
　　
　　 "Not good! Sect Master Song, quickly urge the circle to the strongest, otherwise I may be unable to stop it!" Liu Zhaizhu quickly said to the middle-aged man named Song.
　　
　　 Sect Master Song did not ask too much, and the power of the magic circle was pushed to the extreme between dignified expressions.
　　
　　 I saw that the palm that appeared on the scroll disappeared quietly, and when it appeared again, it was slowly drifting towards the direction of Lingwu Qizong.
　　
　　Although slow, but with a terrible boundless momentum, as if an immortal powerful came.
　　
　　 In this picture, there is the ink treasure left by the indestructible powerhouse. At this moment, it is urged by Jianang Xing, which is equivalent to an indestructible powerhouse striving against the Lingwu chess sect in full strength.
　　
　　 Everyone in the circle was frightened, the terror contained in the palm of their hands, which they had never felt, was much more terrible than the longevity.
　　
　　 "You returned to Haihuazhai to have such a thing, but did not bring it out? It's better now, it was used by people instead to deal with us!" The Sect Master Song said ugly, the complaint in the tone was obvious.
　　
Lord Liu Zhai's face was bitter, and there was nothing to say. There was no way to justify anything. He didn't expect that Fang Lin and his party would go round the road and rob and return to Haihai Zhai. He knew that this would happen. All the people and babies in Zhai are brought, and it saves them such an awkward situation.
　　
　　The palm slowly struck, unexpectedly slowly, but it also made the two masters more and more nervous, afraid that the magic circle could not stop the power of this palm.
　　
　　 Finally, the palm collided with the circle.
　　
　　After the initial silence, the terrible breath exploded in an instant, and the magic circle suddenly shook. Like a flat boat in the sea, it was subjected to the storm and rain, and it seemed to overturn at any time.
　　
　　 And the power of the palm is also endless, a burst of strong like a burst, no one knows when it will be exhausted.
　　
　　 Sect Master Song clenched his teeth and tried his best to stabilize the circle. Many elders in the Lingwu chess sect also shot out and poured their power into the circle.
　　
　　 lasted about half a cup of tea, then the strength of the palm gradually subsided, and the magic circle was not broken after all.
　　
　　 "Finally, it is over~EbookFREE.me~ Sect Master Song is covered with sweat and his face is a little pale, obviously it consumes a great deal of power.
　　
　　 However, this Sect Master Song is still a bit heavy. Although the magic circle has not been broken, it consumes too much power. If such an attack comes again, I am afraid it will not be able to sustain it.
　　
　　 "Master Liu Zhai, it is better to use the map of the beast as soon as possible. It is best to consume the power of these four people as much as possible. The magic circle needs a little time to restore power." Song Zongzhu said to Master Liu Zhai of Naguihaizhai.
　　
　　The old Zhai surnamed Liu nodded his head, and the four people of Fang Lin looted their Guihai painting Zhai. At the moment, they were thinking about how to get back the scene. Naturally, they would not be stingy with this picture of a beast.
　　
　　At the moment, I saw Master Liu Zhai's hands playing a seal, and the beast figure floating above the Lingwu chess sect sent out roars of terrifying beasts, causing the world to change and change its color.
　　
　　 Immediately afterwards, the picture of the ten thousand beasts seemed to be alive. A living beast rushed out of the picture, and the demon spirit filled nine days.
　　
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