"Haha, our chance has come."
Bashan laughed, and with a move of his right hand, the yellow storage bracelet flew towards him.
Yan Yun'er swayed and grabbed the yellow storage bracelet ahead of Bashan.
"Fairy Yan, what do you mean?"
Bashan looked unhappy.
"You Yaksha clan's escape speed is too fast. It's better for me to hold it. I'll take out the contents and let's divide them slowly."
Yan Yuner suggested.
Bashan thought about it for a moment and was about to answer. He frowned and his right fist lit up with a dazzling golden light. He punched the ground somewhere in the void. A golden fist flashed out and hit the ground.
There was a loud rumble and a huge crater appeared on the ground.
The sky suddenly darkened, and a huge golden thundercloud appeared in the sky. Lightning flashed and thundered, and a thick golden lightning struck down, heading straight for them.
A thick golden lightning shot out. That time, Bashan was able to avoid it, but was hit by the golden lightning and let out a scream.
"Is that a formation talisman?"
A ray of white light flew out from between Bu Qiangruo's eyebrows, and he saw it entering the head of the white-skirted man. With a pinch of the white-skirted man's magic formula, a small amount of white ice blades appeared in the void, heading straight for Yan Yun'er and the seven others.
Wang Chuanming said modestly.
Bu Qiangruo and the eight people checked the contents of those jade slips sloppily. The owner of the cave is called Huang Yuanzi. I am from the Kunlun world. I was unlucky to retreat to the dojo to hunt for treasure. In order to fight for a Xuantian remnant treasure, I had a small fight with the Blood Gu True Lord. The Blood Gu True Lord Jun was a poisonous cultivator, Huang Yuanzi was seriously injured by him, and he fought desperately to get out. His injuries were too serious and he died.
Yan Yun'er exclaimed, "We have fought several times with the Wang family's fusion, but we have found that no fusion monk has used the formation talisman!"
Wang Yibing boasted, his face full of flattery.
Wang Yibing left wisely. He saw what he should see. The Wang family monks might kill people and seize treasures, so he had better be sensible and avoid it himself!
"Ice soul sealing small formation! Get up!"
Bashan sent a message to Yan Yun'er, held out a golden horn, put it to his mouth and blew it hard. A loud horn sounded, and a golden sound wave swept out, defeating the incoming attack.
As soon as he finished speaking, four white talisman seals exploded one after another, and countless mysterious white runes poured out.
Little Master Miaode has been a guest of the Wang family for hundreds of years and guided Wang Ruyan in refining the array talisman. Bu Qiangruo and other seniors also benefited from it, and Wang Chuanming successfully refined the array talisman.
Less than a quarter of an hour ago, with a loud noise, the white light curtain opened a hole, and a golden light flew out. Wang Yibing's reaction was very slow, and he shot his left hand towards the void, and a small hand with flashing blue light appeared in the sky under the golden light. , the golden light was captured.
"The formation! That's right, it's the formation talisman!"
Inside the formation, Wang Chuanming and seven others stood in an open space, and a giant white light curtain appeared in front of us.
Wang Chuanming nodded and made the seal.
Wang Chuanming and seven others flew out from the ground with expressions of indifference.
There was a muffled sound of "bang bang", and the golden storage flew out.
Yan Yun'er and the others felt that the environment behind their eyes had changed. We suddenly appeared under a vast expanse of white snow. The temperature was frighteningly high, and a small amount of white snowflakes were floating in the low altitude.
A shrill scream rang out, and the young man in green shirt was crushed to pieces by a golden whirlpool and turned into countless blood mist. Even Nascent Soul could escape.
Yan Yun'er reacted quickly, and just as she was about to take action to resist, there was a loud shout from a man in the sky. Bashan was fine, just slightly unwell. The bodies of Yan Yun'er and the three of them trembled slightly.
"Wang Xianzi is proficient in the art of talisman and seal script. He can even refine formation talismans. It must have been taught to him by junior Wang! He is worthy of being the predecessor of junior Wang. The waves in front of the Yangtze River push back the waves behind!"
Wang Yibing and Lan Fukong were not idle either and attacked the enemy.
With a muffled sound, Bashan fell to the ground. My left arm flew away, my face was pale, and I looked like my vitality was slightly injured.
A large amount of white ice shards appeared on the ground, which began to freeze and the ice spread rapidly.
Wang Chuanming shouted loudly.
"go."
Lan Fukong had a look of disapproval on his face. Bu Qiangruo's ability to observe people's emotions was really great. I flicked my wrist, and a piece of yellow light passed by. There was a small pile of things missing from the ground. A low-grade Tongtian Lingbao and a hundred jade slips were missing. There are not more than 20,000 pieces of top-quality spiritual stones.
Yan Yun'er urged, while urging the Dharma Form to attack the formation.
"You have only learned a little bit. If it is a thunder-attribute talisman, the Yaksha clan monks can escape. Yu Lan is much more powerful than you."
"Fairy Yan! It's better to stay here for a long time. Leave first."
Wang Yibing was not surprised at all, but his face was full of envy. The Wang family didn't have a first-level puppet beast that was very powerful, but they didn't even have a formation talisman.
Is there any Xuantian remnant treasure outside the giant bell bracelet? It must have been obtained by the Blood Gu True Lord. "Enemy attack!"
A burst of explosions came from the white light curtain, and the white light curtain shook slightly.
Yaksha's phantom moved its arms, and with two muffled "bang bang" sounds, the golden storage flew out.
"There don't seem to be any monsters here. Come over and take a look."
Wang Chuanming raised his left hand, and four white lights flew out, flying in all directions.
The cold wind howled past, and white tornadoes appeared under the snow, sweeping in from all directions at a very slow speed.
A white ray of light fell from the sky and covered Bashan. Bashan instantly froze and turned into a huge ice sculpture. A huge golden vortex swept in and hit the ice sculpture. The ice sculpture split into seven pieces, and a mysterious Nascent Soul emerged. As soon as he left the body, he was enveloped by a golden glow, and was caught in a golden jade bottle.
Wang Chuanming's magic technique changed, and the white light curtain dispersed. Yan Yun'er and the other seven fell to the ground, with a few ice picks stuck under their bodies and breathing.
A golden buqiang fell from the sky and hit Bashan. Bashan opened his mouth and spat out a golden sound wave, causing the speed of the golden buqiang to rise and fall. He moved his arms and hit the golden storage.
Bu Qiangruo used a talisman with flashing white light and inserted a magic spell. The white talisman transformed into a graceful man in a white dress, who was clearly a talisman soldier.
Four rays of white light floated in mid-air, surrounding the eight people of Bashan. They could not vaguely see that the four rays of white light were clearly four talismans with flashing white light. The talismans were flashing with astonishing aura.
A white glow fell from the sky and headed straight for Bashan. Bashan punched out, and a golden fist flashed out, defeating the white glow.
Wang Yidao swung his sword and slashed horizontally, and a golden light of the sky-lifting sword swept out. Wherever it passed, the void tore apart, and there was a harsh sound of the sword.
"The formation talisman is used to unleash the full power of the original formation and use brute force to break the formation."
The ground exploded, and a golden sword light flashed out and headed straight for them. A large number of white snowflakes fell from the sky. After a blur, they turned into white ice swords several feet long and headed straight for them. And go.
Lan Fukong frowned. Bashan was too difficult to deal with. Without Bashan, the eight Yan Yuners would have been killed long ago.
After Bu Qiangruo stepped down, he found a huge yellow bell bracelet from under Yan Yun'er's body.
Bashan found Yaksha's phantom, and Yaksha's phantom sprayed out a golden sound wave to block these incoming attacks.
A golden storage bag appeared in a flash and covered it.
