Chapter 866: This body is trapped

?"Yang Jian!"
Hate and go mad, raging with anger.
It stands to reason that he is also a great saint who has gone through many disasters and practiced, and he followed the strongest to destroy the glorious world of the Taisu realm, and the impeccable Dao heart of the blood demon would not be so ‘fragile’.
However, everyone has weaknesses. Yang Jian's Three Thousand Demon Bite encounters Tu Wujing's blood fog supernatural powers, which really makes Tu Wujing feel bored, and a group of evil fire almost makes him lose his mind.
Fortunately, the accumulation of many years is still there, and Tu Wujing just cursed twice and continued to trap Yang Jian in place.
And although Yang Jian took advantage of the time when the opponent miscalculated, launched an offensive against other saints, every time he found the right opportunity, but has been unable to make contributions.
These great saints who survived all kinds of battles really have no easy way.
The fierce battle is still going on, and the nine Dadao saints who gathered together to refine the formation have already begun the formation deduction.
Gradually, Yang Jian also began to become a little impatient.
Mother, Feng Wu, and Xiao Lan entered the tomb of the saints, and they were taken care of by the master of Liuli. In fact, it was still safe at this time.
Now that the Hei Ling Nation is suffering, what Yang Jian is worried about is that this army rushes to the prehistoric land, attacking and killing the spirit race army led by Xin Ke behind his back.
At that time, even if Uncle Yunxiao could continue to delay the ninth strongest Xu Mo, the situation in the great famine was not optimistic.
But here he was trapped by the blood demon supernatural power, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, really restrained him to death.
No effort, no reality, how can this supernatural power be broken?
Yang Jian's thoughts flowed quickly, but before he could find a way to crack it, he heard a few long screams around, but the nine great saints had already grasped the formation and were forming a formation, flying towards Yang Jian. Come.
It just happened!
Just as Yang Jian was about to continue to use the Three Thousand Devours of Gods and Demons, the Blood Demon Tu Wuhen sternly shouted: "Don't let him use his magical powers! Attack this son and set up a big battle!"
"good!"
After a few answers, the other three Dadao saints who had been harassing them with magical powers deceived themselves, mobilized boundless magical powers, turned into tyrannical magical powers, and smashed into Yang Jian's golden body.
Tu Wuhen shook his palm like crazy, and the blood mist almost boiled.
A little anger flashed in Yang Jian's eyes, suddenly raised the sharp spear in his hand, a dazzling star shining on all directions, and then jumped up with the blood mist!
Cover the sea!
The waves are surging!
Yang Jian's leaping body suddenly sounded with the sound of stormy waves, and he saw the boundless flood rushing out of Yang Jian's golden body, suddenly rushing blood mist to all sides.
This is the moment!
Yang Jian knew that Tu Wujing's supernatural powers were powerful, but he used the universe within his body to suddenly attack him, and found an opportunity for himself to explode.
The three Dadao saints who rushed were too close to Yang Jian at this time. Although they were to better suppress Yang Jian, they somewhat forgot Yang Jian's identity.
The flesh-sanctified ones, the undefeated golden practitioners who can stand up against their master's ninth strongest!
Absolutely!
Seventy-two changes! Become a Phoenix! Feiyu escape! Avenue blessing!
Two overlapping forces!
I heard the sound of a phoenix sound outside the city of Xuandu shaking the chaotic sea in all directions. The dazzling fire light wrapped the sharp and cold spear tip, almost blinking, and swept the Taoist body of a great saint...
The avenue collided, and the golden beam of light that appeared under the flame directly shattered a azure halo.
The gun shot passed, and the head of this avenue saint was in a different place, and his soul was directly penetrated by the tip of the gun...
This is the battle of Xuandu City, the second fallen Dao saint!
A smear of blood chased from behind, self-explanatory of the extremely angry figure.
However, Yang Jian temporarily left this guy that he couldn't handle behind him, his eyes were already locked on another person, and the fire and phoenix drew a perfect arc, despite the sword rain and countless magical powers shining in front of him, he still dared forward!
"Friends, help me!"
The white-haired and white-bearded Dao saint shouted hastily, exhausting his magical powers, trying to get rid of Yang Jian's pursuit.
But Yang Jian's supernatural powers directly blocked the world, making it impossible to escape; and Yang Jian, who controls the avenue, has the Nine Heavens Technique of Swinging and Flying Feather, is so easy to be thrown away?
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, at the moment of blood light and body, the moment before Yang Jian's figure was swallowed by blood mist, the two overlapping shots were finally shot out.
Two overlapping forces!
Dadao saints who are sanctified by Yuanshen Dao are simply scratching and dying!
The Golden Body Avenue unreasonably smashed the opponent's mysterious avenue that seemed to have the power of good fortune. Another head was thrown away, and Yang Jian cut down the third saint!
"Yang Jian! You really deserve to die!"
Gorefiend Tu Wujing shouted angrily, and then attacked Yang Jian with a fierce attack.
Yang Jian snorted coldly, and simply displayed the Xuanwu true god. Under the offensive of Wujing, his golden body was not even turbulent.
However, the blood mist restricted his actions, and Wujing's offensive also prevented him from fighting at will. This fighting method was actually a bit depressing.
In the surroundings, nine lingering sages of the Dao Dao have already stood in their respective positions. They cast the spell at the same time, with complicated handprints in their hands, and the nine avenues covered the vast land outside the Xuandu City in the direction of the nine palaces.
Immediately afterwards, each of these nine avenues changed; a cloud of gray mist suddenly appeared under Yang Jian's feet and above his head.
"You wait for death here!"
Tu Wujing let out a cold voice, and the offensive became more urgent.
Yang Jian frowned slightly, and immediately used the Three Thousand Devil's Devour to take advantage of the momentum to make a profit.
But the combination of the power of nine great saints, and the difficult formation handed down by the strongest personally, is it so simple? Not to mention that there is also the blood demon, a master who can fight Yang Jian head-on, constantly harassing him, Yang Jian really can't go if he wants to go.
In the blink of an eye, the gray aura swallowed Yang Jian's figure, and also included the figure of Tu Wujing and the nine sages of the Great Dao, just outside the city.
The fighting method suddenly stopped, the boundless chaotic aura came again, the shattered Dao Zezhi sea quickly recovered, and the universe stood up again.
Outside of the big formation, the old part of Xumo assembled again. It was rushed and killed by Yang Jian for a few times before, and the old part was damaged by more than half.
And the Dao saint who was a little frowning standing outside the big formation also seemed too lonely...
Fourteen saints were killed by Yang Jian one after another, ten more stayed here to trap Yang Jian, and he was the only one who could move.
"Go and support the master."
A touch of blood overflowed from the big formation, Tu Wujing's figure was a bit vague, and his face was extremely dark.
"Report the situation to the master truthfully. This formation can trap Yang Jian until the master comes and kills the dog."
"Yes, blood leader, I am alone, I am afraid it will be difficult..."
"You go, everything is in the master's control, why, do you want to resist?"
"I don't dare to resist my orders," the great saint smiled bitterly, looked at the lotus platform in his hand, and sighed softly.
The order was issued, and hundreds of thousands of Xuan Mo's Old Ministry set out from outside the city of Xuandu, and under the blessing of a sage road, they rushed forward.
At their speed, it takes only one or two hours to reach the land; of course, the premise is that there is no obstacle from the Black Spirit Nation army on the road...
Tomb of Liuli Baozhu.
Seeing that Yang Jian was dragged by the blood demon's supernatural powers, and then dragged into the trapped formation little by little, many of the saints' remnants could only sigh continuously, but could not come to support.
They could not leave the large array of the tomb.
"An Xin is so," Xue Sheng Canling also deliberately spoke to Yao Ji, "This is just a trapped formation. Obviously, the opponent has nothing to do with little friend Yang Jian, so the trapped formation trapped him. Now, what needs to be worried is the Honghuang side. We cannot go out. Who of you wants to send a letter to Honghuang?"
Xiao Lan suddenly stood up, "I'll go."
"Yeah," Xue Sheng Canling nodded slightly, took a scroll from his sleeve, and sent it to Xiao Lan.
This scroll was used by Yang Jian, and it was made by Taiqing Laozi, and it was able to return directly to the ancient treasure in Xuandu City.
Xue Sheng Canling murmured: "I finally know today why you deliberately left this thing with me. Could it be that you have calculated these things? Or have you seen them in your dreams?"
Xiao Lan and Feng Wu glanced at each other, and they didn't know what was going on.
Yao Ji on the side said: "Let me go, Lan'er will stay here, and later gather the Hei Ling Nation army, let Feng Wu help you here."
"How can this be done?" Xiao Lan hurriedly said, "How can my mother be easily suspected? If this is let my husband know, I am afraid that I will really be beaten and scolded. The Black Spirit Nation has been broken by those saints, where is there any army? I can also help sister Xinke over there. Fengwu, take good care of your mother."
"Yeah," Feng Wu nodded lightly, his eyes slightly depressed.
Obviously, she also felt like a drag.
What else did Yao Ji say, Xiao Lan had already ordered five quasi-sacred masters of the Spirit Race to come out.
Xue Sheng exhorted a few words beside Xiao Lan, and another saint remnant brought a bracelet. There were surviving things in the bracelet, and Xiao Lan included the five masters.
This trip is extremely dangerous, but if it can be done, it may give a little more chance of winning the battle.
If Ao Xinke can be vigilant and make arrangements in advance, even if he can't fight the old part of the sage with Dadao, he can still delay the time when the opponent rushes to the wild.
just……
"Girl, this thing is for you, and a drop of blood is on it."
A chubby saint Can Ling threw a necklace over, but Xiao Lan was decisive, and directly refined the thing without even thinking about it.
"Go ahead."
Xue Sheng whispered a sentence, and the colored glaze treasure master beside the colored glaze pillar gently pushed his hand to open a door.
Outside the door is the exit of the tomb of the saint in Xuandu City.
Xiao Lan took a breath ~EbookFREE.me~ holding the scroll in her hand, of course she knew what kind of crisis she would face when she went out.
She was not a mother-in-law's temperament, so she hurried forward and jumped out of the door.
But the moment she jumped out, a smear of blood came from outside the city!
The Liuli Baozhu coldly snorted, and the saint's body in the treasure column suddenly opened his eyes, as if a corpse had changed, a creepy howling sound emerged in Xuandu City.
A phantom of a big golden hand crossed Xiao Lan and directly smashed the blood light away!
And Xiao Lan, at this time, had already unfolded the scroll, her figure was wrapped in yin and yang, taking advantage of the force of the Xuantu City Great Formation, and the sea of ​​universe and Dao Zezhi had just recovered, and her figure disappeared.
In the great formation that trapped Yang Jian, Tu Wujing cursed a little anxiously, but quickly calmed Daoxing and quarreled with Yang Jian quietly.
Yang Jian, trapped by this great array, is still extremely tricky...