Chapter 559

Yi Heng taps her big hand on her fragrant shoulder, which makes her nervous heart relax gradually. Then she knows that her elder martial brother is going to pass her array, which makes her excited.

"Yi Daoyou is wrong. Who doesn't take part in the battle of chasing deer?" The monk in the northwest thought he was not interested in fighting for the deer.

Only when you are not interested in the battle for deer, you are not interested in the Qin family and Yin family.

"Yes, even if I, such as the monk, are looking forward to the place of enlightenment. Please think twice!" The Northeast friar frowned slightly and opened his mouth to persuade him.

As a monk of transforming gods, he is very proud to speak to the younger generation Yuanying. If it had not been explained by both families when he came, he would have been killed by now.

"Ha ha, the two elders are wrong. Yi is interested in the battle of chasing deer, but he is not interested in the Qin family and Yin family."

Yi Heng sees that the man in his arms has already restrained his mind and pays close attention to the activation of the array around him. He can't help but let go of his mind and laugh.

"What do you mean, young man?"

"Good! We talk to each other well, but you tease us. Do you not know the power of transforming God

The two men spoke at the same time, and the cultivation of the spirit period broke out in an instant.

This time, their momentum is aimed at him, two visible waves, breaking through the void, with the naked eye visible shape, one west and one east, pressing toward him.

At the same time, the remaining twenty Yuanying friars also immediately sent out momentum and surrounded the lake to death, as if to prevent him from escaping.

"Ha ha, Yi Mou just wants to try the power of transforming God. No, you Taoist friends, you must not leave your hands. This lake is the place where you will be buried. There are mountains and water, which is also the ideal pole."

Yi Heng changed his steady momentum and said with a wild laugh. This madness surprised them and raised their hands to stop the dissatisfied monk Yuanying.

They burst into laughter: "ha ha, it's just the later period of Yuanying. What you rely on is this later cultivation?"

"Hum, I really don't know the height of heaven and earth, but in the later period of Yuanying, there is a big realm apart. Do you also want to struggle?"

"Friends of the Qin family, if you really don't know good or evil, you'd better kill him!"

"Of course."

Obviously, since they couldn't get along with each other, they couldn't let him go to another family, so they made an agreement in advance.

"This array is called the nine palaces and eight trigrams array of the day after tomorrow. Two elders, friends of Taoism, please!"

Yi Heng slightly arched his hand and said no more words. The magic power suddenly turned on, and the eight patterns in the corner of the lake instantly lit up.

"Hum!"

A light sound was heard in the public's ears, and several young monks were startled back three feet. However, when they found that there was no danger, their faces turned red.

Only at this point, no one paid attention to them.

Just a mile above the lake, a layer of mist rose and became thicker and thicker.

"Array? Zhuge Wushuang is a disciple of the array hall. It's normal to be able to set the array. "

"But with her ability, what powerful array can she set up?"

...

after listening to friar Yuanying's discussion, the two Huashen friars did not have any lightness on their faces, but gradually became serious.

These two people dare to wait for them here. If there is no powerful array, how can they be so bold?

But now that it is, how can you know if you don't try?

At the moment, they looked at each other and yelled, "do it!"

Twenty yuan infant friars immediately offered their magic weapons, and at the same time offered magic weapons to the court.

"Die!"

...

after several blasts, twenty magic weapons roared from the bank to Yiheng and swept across the lake, bringing out white rolling waves.

Yi Heng sneers. After the later period of Yuanying, his mana has increased by several times. Now, with the four levels of peak power of refining body formula, he is not afraid of these magic weapons.

Zhuge matchless stood beside him and saw the magic weapon roaring. Although there was a look of fear in his eyes, he only leaned against him, and there was no other action.

Compared with the last attack by more than 20 monks, this is nothing.

She was just about to see how Yi Heng dealt with it carefully when she suddenly felt that her waist was tight, and a powerful arm surrounded her and held her tightly.

She suddenly felt light, and a strong breath came into her nose. Suddenly, she closed her eyes and leaned against her strong body.

Yi Heng wrapped her right arm around her slender waist, left foot toward the front of a virtual step, left body side front, protect her in the back.

Daoyun is in full swing, and the magic weapon track from the 20 channels is clearly reflected in my mind in an instant.

The left fist clenched and waved suddenly.

"Pa, bang, Bang..."

The shadow of several left fists flashed in front of the body, and the 20 magic weapons were hit to fly back in an instant.

"Matchless, watch it!"

Taking advantage of the magic weapon's retrogression moment, his right hand tightened, his body suddenly moved, and his mouth whispered: "may day."

With the speed of his movement at this time, people only saw his body flash, and he had returned to the original place, as if he had never moved."Five two, five, five three..."

In Zhuge's unparalleled ears, his voice became more and more urgent, and his body became faster and faster.

People on the bank saw him on the lake, running back and forth in the mist, and from time to time took time to catch up with his magic weapon.

"Bang!"

He put his right arm around Zhuge matchless, and kept on hitting his left fist from time to time.

According to the order of the nine palaces, a cycle has been completed in a flash, and the fog is thicker above the lake.

"Hum! With this fog? "

"Make a mystery, do it!"

After observing for a while, the two monks in the period of transforming gods saw that he was still moving irregularly. They couldn't help but look at each other and roar at each other and offer magic weapons.

A sword, a knife.

The sword stabs from the West and the knife cuts from the East.

The sword stabs the Dantian, and the knife cuts the top.

Naturally, the magic power of the monk in the transformation period is not comparable to that of the yuan infant period.

"Whoosh!"

"Hoo!"

As soon as the two lights appeared, they reached the body.

Yi Heng only feels a tight heart, and a chill comes from his heart.

Although Zhuge Wushuang was held tightly by his right hand, he felt his hair standing upright, as if he would die in an instant.

But she trusted him so much that she closed her eyes and did not move her eyelashes.

In the purple mansion, the young man suddenly pinched the finger.

His whole body is gray, and his soul power is surging. Eighteen Kun characters appear from the Bagua plate. He rushes out of the purple mansion and blocks his head to meet the long sword.

With a stall on the left hand, a Kun character rushes to the head of the long knife.

At the same time, he was eager to hold the decision, and suddenly rushed out of the field of elixir with the open hoe and smashed the sword in front of him!

"The height of arrogance!" Seeing his Kun character, the monk of Huashen tried to block the long sword. He almost spat out a mouthful of blood and roared.

The hoe smashed on the sharp sword, and a string of sparks pierced into people's ears.

"Bang!"

"Puff, puff..."

Then a harsh sound and several dull noises were heard.

This scene shocked everyone.

The monk kneaded his eyes. It was incredible.

"The best magic weapon?"

With the best magic weapon to break the flying sword, you can understand.

But what they can't understand is why can a Kun character block the long sword?

You know, it's a long sword cut by a monk in the period of transforming God.

Yi Heng chest a stuffy, almost boiling blood.

In the later period, the power of the supernatural is stronger than that of the nature.

For a moment, he disappeared.

People thought he was going to escape and offer magic weapon again, but they saw that he was still moving on the surface of Yili lake. They did not know what was mysterious.

The lake was strangely calm, and the white fog grew thicker.

Gradually, the naked eye can't see clearly, and the divine sense doesn't seem to be very useful.

"It's weird here. It's really an array. Kill with all your strength!" After taking back the long sword, the monk of Huashen swept away his divine sense and knew that the long sword was not damaged.

I don't know what kind of invisible thing blocked the long sword just now. If he only relied on the Kun character, he would not believe it.

At this time, looking up at the two people in the fog, it is difficult to find a trace.

God consciousness also began to blur, and then roared.

Just as soon as the roar was finished, the dense fog appeared in an instant, as if it had been ambushed for a long time, taking the lake as the center.

"Hoo!"

"Whoosh!"

...

all kinds of magic weapons hit the figure in the lake by feeling.

Yi Heng constantly moves between the nine palaces, and his mana is transported to the eight arrays.

The eyes and consciousness are not affected by the fog.

Staring at more than 20 magic weapons coming at a galloping speed, he did not dodge or obstruct when he was about to reach his body. He roared: "nine palaces and eight patrols, escape!"

"Clang, clang..."

Several sounds, several magic weapons collide, more magic weapons are hit in the air, through the lake.

"Hit it?"

"No trace!"

"Disappear, disappear?"

...

the crowd suddenly became nervous.

"All the arrays in the world have centers. Just now, the place where he stands must be the center. All of you will attack with all your strength."

The monk who knows a little about the array roars.