Chapter 767 The pagoda opens

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Canglian Peak.

Four sword rainbows flashed across the peak.

The old man Fu Zixu made a secret with his right hand, and a magic secret hit the bottom of the mountain. Suddenly, a series of ripples flashed by, the formation was activated, and the old man took the lead and fell into Canglian Peak.

This Canglian Peak.

It took the Fu family three years to set up a fourth-level offensive and defensive Canglian formation, just to wait for Fu Shiyi to come out of the secret realm and open the colorful pagoda.

In Yuhua Township.

At that time, Fu Shiyi wanted to replace others with others.

Just by slightly opening the pagoda seal, an astonishing celestial phenomenon appeared. In order to be safe, the Fu family had to spend time, energy and material resources to cover it up.

"This seven-colored pagoda has an ominous level"

"but"

"According to the cultivation level of the three of us, it shouldn't be difficult to open the pagoda."

The old man glanced at Fu Shiyi and Sixth Sister Mo Lan. The three of them looked at each other and nodded. The old man patted the storage bag, and instantly a palm-sized pagoda floated in the air. He and Sixth Sister Mo Lan retreated behind Fu Shiyi, Led by Fu Shiyi, the three of them sat cross-legged on the ground and fired one after another magic formula into the pagoda in the sky.

Half an hour later.

After the pagoda absorbs enough true energy.

"Buzz"

The pagoda trembled.

Then it grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A burst of suction burst out.

Fu Shiyi trembled, and a steady stream of true energy was extracted. In the blink of a breath, her golden elixir had dried up, and the suction force began to absorb the essence and blood. Fu Shiyi was startled. She, the old man, and others had underestimated this. The pagoda, but the more true energy it absorbs, the higher the level. Instead, a ray of light burst out from Fu Shi's eyes.

"Xiao Huang."

"Xiao Feng"

"Come out and help!"

The words have not yet finished.

Two groups of bright lights flashed.

Two phoenixes, Xiao Huang and Xiao Feng, appeared. They were both fourth-order peak spiritual beasts, and their demonic power was more than ten times greater than that of Fu Eleven and the other three combined.

With their addition.

Fu Eleven and the others had some time to breathe.

Fu Shiyi raised his head and swallowed a handful of Gu Yundan. Quickly refining medicinal power.

"Buzz!!!!"

The colorful pagoda trembled even more violently.

It takes half a stick of incense.

It is already a hundred feet high.

Surrounded by colorful streamers.

Gorgeous.

In the middle of the pagoda.

Two quaint gates a hundred feet high were revealed.

"Squeak!"

The door slowly opened a crack, but then, a suction force that was more than thirty times stronger than before came from the crack. The two phoenixes only lasted for less than ten breaths, and all the demonic power in their bodies was absorbed. " "Chirp", with a whimper, the two phoenixes shrank to the size of a palm and got into Fu Shiyi's spirit beast bag.

"this......"

A trace of panic flashed in Fu Shi's eyes.

now.

Want to terminate.

But she found that she was too old.

what to do.

If you can't think of a solution.

She, the old man, and sixth sister Mo Lan will definitely be sucked into having sex.

This scene.

Although I didn’t expect it.

Liu Yiyi on the side also had a flash of panic in her eyes.

The index finger of his right hand pinches quickly, rehearsing something.

A trace of determination flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said quickly:

"Eleven, six girls, get ready, I will help you disconnect from the pagoda!"

"No, Grandpa."

Fu Shiyi blurted out.

The old man wanted to sacrifice himself to save her and sixth sister Mo Lan.

How could Fu Shiyi let her relatives die in front of her? She forced herself to calm down, quickly running her mind, thinking about a solution.

"Eleven, what are you waiting for!"

The old man was very anxious.

He didn't know what magic weapon he had taken out.

A gentle wave.

Thousands of golden threads floated out from the three-inch long brush, wrapping Fu Shiyi and Sixth Sister Mo Lan, causing the pagoda's devouring power to return in vain. They turned around and fell on him. The originally vigorous body , instantly aged and rickety.