Chapter 2200

"This is Do not move the magic spell of the Ming Dynasty? " I stared at the black spell on their armor and said in surprise.

Indeed, that is the mantra of the Ming Dynasty!

I'm very familiar with this array. It's really strong not to move Ming Wang, but it's also more dangerous.

It is not to say that once the array is formed, it will be invincible in the world. It is also related to your cultivation level that you can return all attacks unrestricted.

For example, the same seven inch Buddha can't move the king Dharma array. If it's replaced by autumn wind chop or long Qingqiu to attack, whatever array you are in charge of, any Buddha is made of paper, which will be crushed in an instant.

Moreover, even if you successfully resist the attack, when the array dissipates, you will be extremely powerful!

Just like the first time I used it in Xi'an Lingbao venue, I was paralyzed and had no spiritual power. The second time I used it in Syria, I was in a coma for several days!

Besides, this array is not used indefinitely. When time comes, it will end naturally.

However, these two monsters actually engraved the charm of the immovable Ming king on the armor and put it on their bodies.

The charm is unbroken, the array is unbroken!

It can be seen that the spiritual cultivation of these two guys is simply profound and terrible.

The thunderbolt can't be exploded, and the flying sword can't be cut through.

What else can we do? Can we use ten Yin guards?

To tell you the truth, I don't even have the strength to fight against the ten Yin guards!

If they didn't hurt both of them, they would have killed themselves instead. It's not only a loss, but also a joke.

At this time, the situation is really a bit awkward!

People stand there and let you fight at will. You can't fight. You can't kill.

And if you don't beat them, you can't get through at all. It's just absolute defense.

Autumn wind chop arranges them two here, is equivalent to closed a door which has no solution!

After listening to my explanation, the first straight frown, river big fish also sat on the steps stuffy smoke.

When! When! When!

One after another, the two guys ignored us directly. Without a word, they hammered and knocked as if everything had nothing to do with them.

Pockmarked Li touched the place where his hair had been cut off above his ears, and said with lingering fear: "little brother, otherwise, let's go..."

"Go, where?" I glared at him and said, "you also know what will happen once this great array of ghosts is launched, and where we can go."

"Qiufeng is desperate, bringing nine experts to guard at all levels, just to prevent someone from destroying. Now we have killed the seven inch Buddha and cut off his soul power source. It won't be long before he finds out that someone has broken his plan. All the efforts we just made are in vain! At the most, let this big battle start a few days later. What's the use of that fart? And once you are on guard, it will be more difficult to break the array. "

"Then what?" Pockmarked Li had no choice but to show his hand: "I can't do anything with the old man. You can't break it with Chu Yi again. It's not a way to wait like this! Don't you also say, it won't be long before autumn wind chop knows someone is sabotaging. When he comes, we're late to run. We can't just wait for death here. "

"Here..." I immediately choked, Pockmarked Li's words are very unpromising, but also have to say very reasonable.

If you don't pass the checkpoint as soon as possible, once you are found by Qiufeng, no one can run away!

I thought for a while and said, "forget it! I'll try again. "

Finish saying, hold ebony nuclear to stand up.

"What are you going to do?" River big fish suddenly stood up and stopped in front of me and said: "with your present cultivation, you can't resist the counter attack of ten Yin guards! It's no different from dying. There are only nine people who can't defeat Ming Wang But now you... "

He just said half, suddenly two eyes straight, fixed looking forward.

I looked back a little strangely, only to see that the small oil lamps hanging on both sides of the steps trembled slightly. Cause the fire to flicker and flicker.

A small black ball slowly rolled over the ground. It was only the size of a marble, but it rolled bigger and bigger. It seemed that something was coming from all directions.

The black ball is closer. My double swords, the eight sided Han swords of the first day of junior high school, the Lingyun swords of Pockmarked Li, and even the cigarette bags of Jiang Dafu all shake involuntarily.

At this time, the continuous knocking also stopped.

The two freaks didn't know what they felt, they turned their heads together and looked at the direction of the black ball.

Click, the bellows are broken!

Boom! The hammer fell to the ground.

The roaring fire rises and falls in silence.

That black ball is near, closer, I finally see what it is.

It's scrap iron!

The fine dust like metal debris came out of the cracks in all directions and condensed together rapidly.The oil lamp shakes faster and faster!

Bang, at the same time break away from the wall, like a group of invisible ghost held high, straight to the black ball.

In an instant, it turned into a piece of iron sand, and the light oil that lost its support plumped down.

The field of vision is full of metal and full of fire!

The scene was both dreamy and wonderful, and there was an unspeakable strangeness in it.

The black ball grew larger and closer, and gradually became a figure in the rapid movement of the iron sand.

Bowing and hunching, I drifted past us slowly.

The double swords are buzzing and Weng is trembling. The eight side Han swords are about to leave their scabbard. Lingyun swords also make a low sound. What's more surprising is that Jiang Da Yu's copper cigarette bag bends his head, as if saluting the figure.

One step, two steps

He walked slowly towards the two strange people opposite.

The black light on the armor of the opponent flickers around. It goes on and off.

Suddenly a small iron bead flew out of the armor.

One, two, countless!

The heavy and incomparable armor on those two men, like sand sculptures blown by the strong wind, broke into countless small particles and rushed to the black shadow.

Shua!

In the blink of an eye, the anvil, the stove, the sledgehammer, and the black discus were all broken up, like a three-dimensional sand painting in front of us.

Whoops, all congealed in that figure.

The figure was instantly clear, but ugly.

hunched over as like as two peas, and lost one eye, all of which were small and small, and the same old mysterious old man who helped me several times.

On the other hand, the two strange people who kept hammering showed their true faces.

It's two monks. They are short and fat, dark and bright, with dull eyes and thick lips. They are kind of wooden and stupid.

However, their movements were very fast, and their palms were in ten, singing loudly.

A golden Sanskrit was shining all over the body, as if to prevent the shadow from approaching.

Whoo!

The black shadow waved, and he himself turned into countless metals in an instant. A dust storm composed of iron filings poured out to the two monks.