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Chapter 117: Surrounded by Twelve Formations, Can You Still Survive? (3000)

Zhang Yuanzhu stared at the other's body, sensing its breath, and memorized every inch of this dragon in his heart.

His original purpose was accomplished.

The seals in the palms change.

The copper-armored corpse that was picked up expanded rapidly and was about to explode.

The Xuanshui Jiaolong swallowed the copper-armored corpse with flames in one gulp.

belch!
A burp!

Then the golden vertical pupils looked at the other bronze-armored corpse fleeing backwards.

He exerted force on all four limbs and leaped suddenly.

Boom!

The ground beneath his claws crumbled inch by inch.

The dragon arrived behind the bronze-armored corpse almost instantly and swallowed it whole in one gulp.

"Sure enough, he's fierce!"

Zhang Yuanzhu murmured in his heart.

The hand seals changed, and a corpse in a black robe appeared at the end of the jungle.

He also raised his hands high and slammed them to the ground, making a loud noise.

It also exudes a sweet aroma, which is a fatal temptation to monsters.

The Xuanshui Jiaolong's pupils were ice-cold as it leaped up again, crossing the distance in an instant and charging straight ahead.

Bang!
The black robe exploded, and the blood and bones of the corpse splattered everywhere, infecting the dragon's body.

Not far away, a man in a black robe jumped out again.

Without any unnecessary movement, he turned around and ran away.

At this moment, the dragon, which had destroyed several refined corpses in succession, roared to the sky.

As the refined corpse digested in the body, an inexplicable anger surged in the heart, wanting to tear everything apart.

He chased after the moving shadow at high speed.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood on a tree branch, looking at the corpse and the dragon flying away with an indifferent expression.

"A demon beast that suppresses its intelligence is no different from an ordinary wild beast, except that it is more powerful."

'Even a dragon with a powerful bloodline is no exception.'

While thinking, he took out another talisman paper and stuck it on his chest, and at the same time took out the air-shielding bead and hung it around his waist.

He jumped down and moved forward quickly while controlling the corpses arranged along the way.

A corpse, a dragon, and a man were chasing each other through the jungle.

As the refined corpses were torn apart one by one, what was gained was not peace, but raging rage.

The dragon roared continuously, trees exploded in pieces, and the earth was plowed over and over again.

Until the last refined corpse was torn into pieces.

The dragon looked around, and when he didn't see the man in black robe, his anger subsided.

suddenly
boom! boom! boom!
The ground beneath his feet exploded, and balls of colorful mist emerged, enveloping the dragon.

Zizzi~
It was like the sound of hot oil being put into clean water, and the corrosion sound continued to be heard.

At the same time, long whistles echoed throughout the sky.

"Eight Evils Trapping and Killing Formation, initiate!"

"rise!"

Beams of light shot up into the sky, piercing into the vast expanse of clouds and shattering them.

Eight beams of light rose up one after another, connecting with each other and instantly blocking all of the dragon's escape routes.

Eight figures holding formation flags looked at the dragon that was wrapped and corroded by poisonous fog, fire poison, and magic fog with burning eyes.

"Brother Zhudao, follow me and kill!"

The disciples wearing spirit-eating Taoist robes waved formation flags and roared loudly.

The remaining seven disciples also waved the formation flags and poured all the magic power from their dantian into the formation.

Each of them has the strength of the sixth level of Qi training and has taken pills to increase their magic power. At this moment, they work together to activate the formation.

The effect was so great that even Zhang Yuanzhu, who was rushing over, stopped and watched carefully.

Light swords appeared and filled the sky.

Each lightsaber is ten feet long, emitting brilliant light, with wisps of sword energy emerging, and is extremely sharp.

kill!

kill! !
kill! ! !

The high-raised flags fell at the same time.

At this moment, swords of light shot out from the sky.

In an instant, the earth exploded, all kinds of fog were cut into the air, and the thick trees turned into dust.

The lightsaber seemed to have no end, it kept slashing down like raindrops.

Roar!Roar!
A roar of pain, mixed with a hint of blood, appeared.

The Black Water Dragon stood up with the lightsaber on his head, his eyes bloodshot and filled with chilling murderous intent.

At this moment, it was in an extremely miserable state, with its scales stained with toxins of various colors and wounds corroded on its joints.

The lightsaber slashed down, but it couldn't break the scales, but it kept deepening the wounds.

Roar!
With a roar, a large number of lightsabers were shattered.

Then he exerted force with his limbs and rushed towards the nearest beam of light.

Boom!

The deafening roar resounded throughout the heavens and the earth.

The formation was shaking continuously, and even the light column was swaying.

kill!

The disciples in the light column looked calm and tried their best to draw magic power to maintain the formation.

The other seven disciples controlled the formation and transformed into chains of light, wrapping around the dragon.

Everyone's response was impeccable.

But
The ferocious beast moved its body, breaking the chains and striking again.

Click!Click!
Cracks began to appear on the light curtain, and a beam of light was tilted, as if it would fall down at any time.

At this moment, the disciple of the Spirit-Eating Sect who was at the sixth level of Qi training, looked fierce and shouted:

"Brothers, the Eight Evils' Trapping and Killing Formation is about to be broken. Let's work together to explode this formation."

"Okay, break the formation!"

"Come on, give the evil beast another blow."

Anyone who has reached this stage of cultivation and become a leader of various Dharma lineages is not a fool. They all know how to make the right choice.

They are all tied to the same rope. If anyone falls behind, they will all die.

Before he finished speaking, cracks appeared on the flag in his hand, and brilliant light shot out through the cracks.

Dazzling and dazzling.

The entire formation was shaking, and swords of light exploded automatically.

next moment.

Rumble!
The deafening roar, accompanied by dazzling brilliance, spread to every corner.

Eight figures retreated at a rapid speed.

Suddenly, a young man in a Taoist robe changed his expression drastically.

He saw a blood-stained dragon rushing towards him against the light.

Without changing his thoughts, he fell into eternal darkness.

At this moment, the seven surviving disciples of the Dharma lineage changed their expressions and tried their best to retreat.

At the same time shouting:

"Quickly activate the formation."

In fact, they didn't need to say much. At the moment when the sixth-level Qi training disciple died, or at the moment when the seven disciples were away from the range of the next formation.

Nine figures walked out, holding red jade in their hands.

Every piece of jade is engraved with intricate patterns.

When the nine people appeared, a large red formation as bright as fire was formed again, blocking the dragon.

Nine fireballs suddenly appeared in the sky, like the sun, emitting endless light and heat.

"Nine Yang Evil-Slaying Formation." Zhang Yuanzhu, who was standing not far away, whispered.

He was not unfamiliar with this formation.

After all, this is a formation from the Zhuoyang lineage.

He narrowed his pupils slightly and glanced at the figure holding the jade and carrying the sword, then looked at the dragon in the formation whose momentum had weakened a lot.

"Can the twelve great formations kill the Mysterious Water Dragon?"

With thoughts in his mind, he gently stroked the hilt of the sword and watched the confrontation and fight quietly, with a fierce fighting spirit flashing in his eyes from time to time.

If you can fight with a dragon, you will definitely be able to gain a deeper understanding of the Red Dragon Transformation and the Dragon Trapping Sword Technique.

Unfortunately, his realm is too low.

The fighting in the field continued. Nine fireballs like the sun continued to roll down, causing damage to the dragon.

But after a cup of tea, the formation was torn apart and the dragon killed two people in a row.

Afterwards, the Demonic Soul Bloodthirsty Formation provided by the Netherworld Dharma Lineage rose up.

After a dozen breaths, the formation was broken again.

Several scars also appeared on the dragon's body.

Afterwards, one after another large formations rose up, and one after another powerful Qi training level 6 masters with good breathing skills appeared to preside over the formations.

Both sides were blood-thirsty and used all kinds of means.

Since the sixth level of Qi training was not enough, several disciples at the fifth level of Qi training joined forces to replace him, no longer caring about casualties.

Broken formation flags, torn formation plates, and various destroyed magic weapons were thrown on the ground like garbage.

break!
Break again!!
Still broken!!!
In half a day, the formation was broken eleven times.

Even the formations provided by Yixing and Yushou Daomai were broken one after another.

All cultivators who have reached the fifth level of Qi training and above work together to activate the Yellow Springs Rotten Bone Array provided by the Biluo Dharma Lineage.

The surging Yellow Spring water surged violently, constantly washing the dragon.

Every time the tide rises and falls, it corrodes its scales.

At this moment, the dragon had lost its former majesty and looked extremely embarrassed.

Most of the black scales on his armor were broken, and scars appeared on his muscles, some of which were so deep that the bones could be seen. The single horn on his head was also cut off in half.

The explosive and powerful aura dropped again and again.

And as the Yellow Spring water washed over him, his injuries gradually improved.

However, the Nineteen Dharma Lineages also suffered heavy losses. Eight people at the sixth level of Qi training died, not to mention those at the fifth level.

Moreover, he was still alive at the sixth level of Qi training, and most of his magic power was exhausted, so he was struggling to hold on.

Now, everyone who is alive looks at Lu Qingyuan with unfriendly eyes.

The Yixing Daomai is no exception.

One of their fellow apprentices died and was swallowed by a dragon, leaving no trace of his body.

"I need an explanation."

The heroic young man in Yixing Taoist robe looked at Lu Qingyuan, who was providing magic power for the formation, with a cold gaze.

Such a powerful dragon, you told us that the Beast Taming Sect only suffered heavy losses, and the other disciples went to recuperate.

I'm afraid that except for you, all the beast-taming sects have died out.

Lu Qingyuan looked around indifferently, sensing the hostile gazes, and spoke slowly:
"I haven't concealed anything about the dragon."

"Besides me, there is indeed a fellow apprentice who went to recuperate and did not participate in this siege."

"Moreover, in our current state, if we don't kill the evil dragon, no one will survive except the three brothers from the Yixing Dao lineage and Junior Brother Zhang who has been watching the battle."

Everyone was silent. It was indeed as Lu Qingyuan said, the Yixing Daomai had the means to transfer space and could not be killed.

Zhang Yuanzhu may not be able to outrun the dragon, but he can definitely outrun them.

Roar!Roar!
The dragon roared, jumped out of the water, and continuously hit the formation.

All the disciples stopped talking for a moment and tried their best to maintain the shaking formation.

boom! boom! boom!
The sounds of collision rang out one after another, and the faces of the disciples turned pale.

The dragon's injuries were getting worse, and both sides were struggling to hold on.

But many disciples began to waver in their hearts, thinking that they were going to lose in this situation.

If the formation is broken, there is a high probability that they will die, but what if?
If the dragons have killed enough and eaten enough, let them go.

If you keep a little bit of magic power, the chance of survival will be greater.

As a result, the Yellow Springs Rotten Bone Formation began to sway even more violently.

Suddenly, a loud shout reached everyone's ears.

"The Yixing Dao Clan is proficient in the art of deduction. Based on this, could you three Dao brothers deduce whether we will consume the dragon first, or the dragon will break through the formation first?"

The woman in the Biluo Dharma lineage armor sat cross-legged on the ground.

Her body was shaking, but her eyes were as firm as ever.

(End of this chapter)