"Close the formation quickly, hurry!"

Xiong Dayue saw that Yue Wuque was entangled by the monks of Yao Peak, and he immediately decided to abandon these people and meet with the Blue Sky.

In fact, many monks around Yue Wuque have come here, and it’s enough to have these people and soldiers!

Changing the array requires sacrifice, and being able to exclude Yue Wuque is a good deal.

"No..." Yue Wuque was angry and released a huge giant clam in his hand, hanging in the air, "buzzing" and circling, capturing her figure and shooting.

The reaction of the monks of the Demon Peak was extremely fast, especially Xiao Qiushui, who raised his hand and slapped out twenty mountain-drawing demon talismans, but the huge giant clam swayed Sanskrit and escaped without any obstacles.

At this moment, the three formations merged into one, protecting the Blood Refining King and continuing to confront each other.

Calculate the number of people, only a few, which is extremely tragic!

However, in sharp contrast, Chen Xinghe and his six men hid behind the Blood Refining King from beginning to end, without any danger.

Such opportunistic tricks are the most annoying. At this moment, the three formations can finally find these six small things to "chat" them.

Xiong Dayue said coldly: "You haven't come out yet?"

The one who returned to him was a small black bowl raised high above his head. You Tanhun said indifferently: "We won't move the place! It's a skill to be able to find a vacancy and hide in it. You can't help but feel unhappy. At worst, we can split up. The bowl in my hand is enough to die together. I want to die and continue to stand up."

"You..." Xiong Dayue was furious, but he looked at Xiaowan and immediately realized that it was not the time to settle the score, but he had to hold it out of his breath in his heart.

Since the four alliances took action, Xiong Dayue has been pulling others as a shield. But when he turned around, he saw that he had become a shield for six juniors. This was really a shame and humiliation.

Lan Tianxia quickly persuaded: "Fellow Daoist Xiong should put the overall situation first. When we overcome this difficulty, it will be easy to deal with the six juniors?"

"Hmph, let them go for the time being. If I, Xiong Dayue, have one day in Huangquan, there will be no place for these six people to stand in the cone."

Chen Xinghe and the other six breathed heavily. Fortunately, there were three hours left. If the storm subsided, these four hundred Huangquan cultivators would never give up.

Xuan Aqi raised his thumbs up at You Tan and praised: "I admire you, I'm very good at touching you."

You Tan smiled bitterly: "Just just a slow-down strategy. From now on, the four alliances and the Huangquan monks will not let us go."

The fierce attack began, and Xiong Dayue actually had a backup plan. He slapped out three sets of array flags and array plates, and scattered a lot of spiritual talismans, fully proving that he is his ancestor in the Huangquan world.

Xiong Dayuehao is inhumane in other people's eyes, but in fact he feels heartbreaking.

After years of accumulation, it was a complete killing, and it was so hateful.

How many people can the 650,000 cultivators in the Yellow Springs go? Can the Sunset Hall be as prosperous as before? Are there any gamblers?

Xiong Dayue thought from the perspective of the casino owner and knew that a good time had passed. In the future, gold coins will become more valuable. The Huangquan monk will never recover from this, and the four Zhongtian families are far ahead.

"It's hateful! After a thousand years, opportunities are hard to find, but... I won't let the rise of the underworld rise, and four companies block the whole family. If I had known that today was so difficult, how could I waste a hundred years?"

Xiong Dayue hated that he had no sense of crisis. He could do better in this position, but he was obsessed with being surrounded by others, obsessed with being arrogant and doing good deeds, and he had no progress in a century.

There is no medicine for regret in the world, it’s too late to regret now!

In fact, his wealth has made the four alliances very popular, and the additional investment again and again seems to be endless.

It is said that fighting war is fighting logistics, which is a good thing.

Whoever has sufficient preparation and skillful means will naturally have more chances of winning.

Four hundred to compete with ten thousand, this kind of comparison is too difficult. I would like to thank those gamblers here. If they had not contributed money, Xiong Dayue would not have had a trace of his life until now.

"Boom..." Another layer of formation was destroyed, and the formation flag was replaced with a brand new formation flag when it burned.

One sixth of the fine sand left with the hourglass is about to turn over, proving that ten hours have passed since the twelve hours.

Lan Tianxia and Yue Wuque tried hard to block it, hoping that they would be right in front of you. No matter how much you pay, you must persevere.

At this moment, the four alliances put aside all barriers and did not hesitate to use their trump cards to attack.

In less than half an hour of roar, Xiong Dayue roared: "I have three sets of array flags left. If you want to survive, show your sincerity immediately and immediately..."

"Boom..." The wreckage of magic weapons all over the ground was terrifyingly expensive.

I don’t know what method the sword king Dugu Sheng used, but suddenly passed through the light wall and outer wall supported by the formation, and attacked the Blood Refining King in the formation.

"Ah! Not good!" Xiong Dayue and the other two were shocked. It was too late to take action at this moment.

Then a figure appeared, blocking the sword king with his chest and preparing a blow.

Immediately afterwards, another figure appeared, and he also used his body to resist the hard head, blocking the remaining power of this attack.

"Crack..." The two zombies split into pieces.

Dugu Sheng frowned and looked behind the Blood Refining King, but he didn't expect that there was still someone hidden here.

"Hu..." Xiong Dayue and the other two breathed a sigh of relief. Now they were grateful that the six juniors were hiding behind the Blood Refining King.

Before the Huangquan monk could take action, Dugu Sheng disappeared.

It turned out that he did not enter the formation, but used the secret technique to send a projection in.

However, if this projection succeeds, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The crisis was temporarily lifted, Xiong Dayue looked at Chen Xinghe and the other six, snorted coldly and turned around and threw everything into his head.

At this time, Lan Tianxia and Yue Wuque also took out the inventory in the box.

The cultivator Huangquan stared out of his eyes, squeezed out the spiritual energy, and even used the secret technique of disintegrating the demons, and carried it until only one-twelve of the fine sand left in the hourglass.

“There is one more hour.”

"I can't hold on!"

The last set of array flags burned and would soon turn into ashes.

At this moment, Yuan Mengjue raised his hand and shot out 3,600 inch-long golden needles, hanging in the air in a regular manner to support a layer of gold film.

Only then did the cultivators in Huangquan remember: "By the way, there are these six juniors."

It was not long since Youtan released blue and red paper cranes.

Soon, the paper cranes turned into groups of cranes, and the number became more and more numerous, so that cranes were emitting wings everywhere, which would make everyone breathe.

It's not easy to take a breath at this moment.

Xiong Dayue released two sets of golden roller blinds, hanging high in the sky, golden light waterfall hanging down, which is similar to the Yin and Yang symbols used before under the blue sky.

The four alliances were anxious, but this time they were really anxious. They burned the paper cranes for twenty breaths, removed the golden needles for forty breaths, and pierced the roller shutter for sixty breaths.

"Stop it!" Yue Wuque released a giant giant clam.

This thing is a huge deep-sea clam. I don’t know when and when did I cultivate the power of Yuan Magnetic. It is considered a strange spiritual pet. It has been refined and turned into a protective gear by Buddhist means. It is very extraordinary in Sanskrit.

I heard the "Ding Ding Dangdang" sound, and the offensive was like a storm. In less than half a quarter of an hour, the rare giant clam was blown up.

"boom……"
Chapter completed!