When the feather fan appeared, Xiao Bao couldn't help but take a few steps back, as a divine beast spirit animal, they would be afraid of higher-level creatures instinctively, but what they were actually afraid of was not the fire ball that was far away, but the seven-colored feather fan that exuded spiritual pressure in Zhang Xiaohan's palm.
Zhang Xiaohan felt the fear in Xiaobao's heart in his consciousness, but he didn't have time to think about the fear of coming, when the fire ball rushed out, he suddenly opened his colorful wings behind him, looking at the three red fruit snow-white yuan babies, and his wings opened slightly.
Another terrifying spiritual pressure came, this is the spiritual pressure of high-level beings crushing everything, Xiaobao couldn't help but take a step back, his figure blurred, turned into a squirrel and lay on the ground, the hair on his body stood up, like a hedgehog with a thorn, and in his body, the sound of "click" sounded, this sound was in the deepest part of the body, and it could be heard in Xiaobao's ears, as if the whole world was broken.
His eyes were still following Zhang Xiaohan, following the extremely beautiful wings that were spreading, but Zhang Xiaohan's figure disappeared in an instant, and the spiritual pressure that suppressed his body also disappeared suddenly, and with the disappearance was the sound of something breaking in the depths of his body.
"Boom" Under the sight of Xiaobao and the fire fox, one by one the ancient trees burst into flames, generating a more intense spiritual power and roaring and scattering, but in the divine sense, with the help of Zhang Xiaohan's heavenly eyes, it was clear that the broken spiritual light exploded, shattering the spiritual power lines connected with each other, and with a stronger spiritual power, it exploded around.
The roaring sound spread in all directions along with the scorching heat, and wherever it passed, the spiritual light burned, and before Zhang Xiaohan's teleporting figure fully appeared, a spiritual fire inspired by the feather fan destroyed and burned dozens of spiritual light aggregation places, followed by a continuous loud noise, and the spiritual light exploded in an instant.
The dragon scale shield turned around, and the five shields merged into one in an instant, blocking Xiaobao and the fire fox completely, and the clouds and mist on the surface floated, during which the arc flickered, and there was a faint roar of thunder and lightning, and the aura of the explosion hit the dragon scale shield, intertwined with the power of thunder and lightning, and was resisted by force.
But after resisting such a spiritual explosion, even the shield made of dragon scales on the ancient dragon's body showed signs of collapse, the thunder and lightning protection on the surface of the dragon scales was shattered layer by layer, and a shallow flaw suddenly appeared on the extremely strong shield, but then, several cracks appeared along this flaw, and a slight breaking sound sounded, and the dragon scale shield suddenly shattered into five sides, and then shrunk to the size of a palm, and the spiritual light did not appear, and it slammed to the ground.
Xiaobao and Firefox were protected by the dragon scale shield and were safe and sound, but Luo Chengyu, who had just broken into the formation, was disheveled and embarrassed, as soon as he entered the formation, he first suffered a blow from a transfiguration monk with the same strength as himself, and this blow he hurriedly met the enemy, and the aura of the body protection almost dissipated.
In the formation, he also saw Zhang Xiaohan and several people being besieged by the formation, and before he could step forward to converge, Zhang Xiaohan gave the formation a heavy blow with a blow, and under the joy and shock, the colorful feather fan shot out, and the aura of the formation exploded, and the terrifying coercion came to his face, and he secretly screamed "not good" in his heart, opened his mouth and spit out a gray ancient knife, and as soon as the ancient knife was exported, it turned into a cloud of gray-white smoke, which instantly shrouded Luo Chengyu.
With only a slight contact with the spiritual power, the gray-white smoke rose outward, followed by a shrinkage, between a rise and a contraction, the smoke seemed to be taken away more than half, and suddenly the smoke poured out, gathered into a ball, and turned into a gray-white ancient knife, several cracks appeared on the surface of the ancient knife, Luo Chengyu opened his mouth and inhaled, the ancient knife quickly shrank, and was sucked into his abdomen.
At this time, Zhang Xiaohan used the teleportation power of the phoenix's wings to appear a hundred meters away, and he was also taken aback when he saw the extent of destruction in the formation, where is the degree of destruction of the colorful feather fan that was tested before, which is clearly more than twice the power of the previous test.
The three of Nangong snorted at the same time, their bodies shook, blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths, the formation was bombarded in an instant, dozens of spiritual light nodes exploded, and the dissipated spiritual power together with the spiritual light released by the colorful feather fan continued to be absorbed by the rest of the spiritual light, and these spiritual lights could not contain so much spiritual power in an instant, and these excess spiritual powers followed the spiritual power lines of the formation, some of them dispersed to the distant spiritual light nodes, and the other part was all regurgitated above the array eye.
The huge spiritual power that suddenly surged over all acted on the three people above the array, and the flesh and blood bodies of the three people instantly had to hold so much spiritual power, and the meridians instantly skyrocketed, and the spiritual power absorbed in was far more than the spiritual power evacuated to other spiritual light nodes, and the meridians couldn't bear it at all, and cracks appeared in an instant, and they were already secretly injured.
The three of them stood on top of the three array eyes, connected to each other's divine senses, seeing that the power inspired by Zhang Xiaohan was far greater than her cultivation, where did they not know that the previous scene was Zhang Xiaohan's deliberate disguise, just to deceive them, the three of them turned pale, and the magic in their hands suddenly changed, Zhang Xiaohan just teleported to reveal his figure, and the surrounding ancient trees and spiritual power light suddenly changed, and there were only ten of the hundreds of ancient trees left, two of which were facing Xiaobao and Luo Chengyu, and the other eight surrounded Zhang Xiaohan.
In Zhang Xiaohan's eyes, these ten ancient trees are clearly ten brighter spiritual power light clusters, and each spiritual power light cluster draws out several spiritual power lines, which are not only connected to the three Nangong people in the formation eye, but also extend to other unknown places, and the unknown places are even covered by the formation, and at a glance, the Tianyan line of sight cannot penetrate.
The three of Nangong's faces were close to pale, and now their complexions are even more bloodless, and the fingers of the three of them crossed the strange magic trick at the same time, and within the formation, the three ancient trees suddenly moved, conjuring up the figure of a monk, and raised their palms to Zhang Xiaohan, Xiaobao and Luo Chengyu respectively.
As soon as the palm of the hand was raised, a strong coercion leaked out, and it turned out to be a coercion that only existed in the late Mahayana period.
With the help of the formation, the three of Nangong were able to raise the cultivator cultivation that was conjured in the formation to the highest point of this realm.
But obviously, manipulating the formation like this also put a lot of pressure on their bodies, and their gestures began to slow down, and blood continued to spill out from the corners of their mouths.
Among the three, Nangong Xiaomei's pressure seemed to be lighter, and the arm she raised was not so heavy, but the anger in her eyes was clearly the strongest, and the strength of the bait she was looking for was completely beyond her imagination.
But suddenly, she was alerted in her heart, Zhang Xiaohan's strength was so strong, and her divine sense would not be weak, how could she be easily dragged to this place by the imprint of her divine sense t1706231537: