Chapter 62 Feiming Goodbye Wu Wang
Chapter 62 Feiming Goodbye Wu Wang
Among the Nine-Twisting Yellow River Formation, the Antarctic Immortal was walking cautiously, when suddenly a huge flying sandstone attacked him.The flying sand and stones are like a life-threatening knife, which makes people shudder!
"It seems that the dangerous moment has come now. It seems that I am also inevitable for this thousand-year calamity." Antarctic fairy raised his hand, and a gust of hurricane instantly fanned the flying sand and rocks aside.
"Senior Sister, what are you doing with this guy, just kill him." Bi Xiao looked down on Yun Xiao, showing mercy.
"Junior Sister, no matter what, the Antarctic Immortal is our senior brother, and if he is killed this time, we won't be able to do the job with the master." Yun Xiao was worried.
"Okay, if you don't go, I'll go." Bixiao increased the strength of the formation again, and the sky full of yellow sand flew up, flowing continuously, just like the water of the Yellow River.
"Bi Xiao, I don't think you will be obsessed with it, and you will end up in an embarrassing end." Nanji Xianweng waved his feather fan, and suddenly a powerful white light surrounded him.
"Nanji boy, I don't care about your identity." After speaking, he brought yellow sand flying all over the sky and went straight to the body of the Anji fairy.
At this moment, two huge forces are entangled together, which makes people shudder.
"Haha, that's what you're capable of, Nanji Immortal." Bi Xiao had already detected his strength, and immediately increased his strength without showing mercy.
"Not good!" After saying that, the Antarctic Immortal had no choice but to throw down his magic weapon, turning into a streamer and fleeing.
"Zi Ya, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, retreat quickly."
Jiang Ziya saw that his big brother Nanji Xianweng couldn't break through the Nine-Zigzag Yellow River Formation, so he quickened his pace and evacuated!
Everyone in the Xiqi Tent is full of sadness, now even the Anji Xianweng can't break through this battle, who else can do that.
"It seems that we really want to invite our master, Yuanshi Tianzun, to come out of the mountain?" Jiang Ziya sighed, the list of gods that the master gave him was really a hard job.
Nanji Xianweng didn't answer, but kept counting with his hands, but no matter how he did the calculations, he didn't find anyone in his generation who could decipher the nine-curved Yellow River Formation.
"Hey, this Yunxiao is indeed the best among my generation. Although she is not as late as the old man in entering the Tao, her practice is not inferior to me. I am ashamed." Nanji Xianweng shook his head.
"Master, don't be sad, this Yunxiao is just the power of the ceremonial formation. If it is purely in terms of strength, she is definitely not the opponent of Master." Yang Jian interjected.
"Although that is the case, how can we break his formation!"
When everyone thought of this, they shook their heads helplessly. There is always a gap between reality and imagination. Even if Yunxiao is not powerful, she still has formations.
"Okay, I'll go to Tianwaitian to ask my master for advice." Jiang Ziya made up his mind. Forty days have passed, and it will be too late if Nezha and the others don't save them.
"Okay, Junior Brother Ziya, as a brother, I will accompany you to see Master." Nanji Xianweng agreed, and the two brothers and sisters were about to leave Xiqi.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay." Taoist Mosquito's familiar voice came over.
Jiang Ziya was taken aback, the voice was so familiar, even Ji Fa was startled.
"Master, are you here?" Mosquito Taoist laughed, very excited, he knew that someone could crack this formation.
"Daoist Mosquito, you have caused trouble for Master and me here in Xiqi!" When the words came to the fore, Fei Ming appeared in front of everyone with Taoist Lu Ya and Taoist Duobao.
"Ah!" Ji Fa was also very happy, he had already recognized Fei Ming, when he was in Xiqi City, Fei Ming saved their father and son from Shen Gongbao.
"It turned out that it was Mr. Benedict who arrived, and he was greeted from a distance, and he was greeted from a distance." He said and knelt down on one knee.
Fei Ming saw it, and hurried over to help him up, no matter what, this Martial King Ji Fa will be the king of the world in the future, of course Fei Ming wants to save him some face.
"King Wu doesn't need to be polite." Fei Ming lowered his voice so that his voice would sound more mature.
"I don't know what advice fellow Daoists have here." Nanji Xianweng didn't know Fei Ming, and he hadn't even heard of the existence of this character.
Fei Ming also nodded and greeted Nanji Xianweng, and immediately said, "I had some personal grievances with that Yunxiao in the past, but now I know that she has set up the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, so I came here this time to help King Wu break the formation. "
King Wu and Jiang Ziya were very happy when they heard this, especially Ji Fa, King Wu trusted Feiming very much. Ever since he saved him that time, he regarded Feiming as his idol.
"Fellow Daoist, this formation is different from the ordinary magic formation before. It has infinite mysteries inside. I don't know how many hidden weapons are hidden in it. Last time I didn't spy a thing or two, I already threw away my helmet and armor." The Antarctic fairy is obviously not as good as everyone else. This kind of optimism, he has really experienced this formation.
"Yeah, fellow Antarctic Daoists are not unreasonable to worry about, but I never fight unprepared, and I have made a lot of preparations when I come here this time." Fei Ming looked very confident.
"Oh, so I said that you are prepared." Nanji Xianweng also became interested. They all talked about their promises and spit on each other. Since Feiming said that he was prepared, he naturally wouldn't brag.
Seeing everyone's anticipation, Fei Ming smiled, and immediately signaled everyone to go outside. Just like that, King Wu, Jiang Ziya and the others came outside with curiosity.
"Long Gui, don't hurry up when you see Wu Wang Ji Fa." Fei Ming shouted to the sky.
"I'll go, okay, you Feiming said that you just asked me to help you break this formation together, but you actually asked me to work overtime for others to visit, right?" Wannian Longgui pretended to be angry, but also showed up.
At this moment, a huge tortoise appeared in the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. The sky was clear just now, but now it has become dark and oppressive.
"Oh, look, look, what a big tortoise." Many soldiers in Xiqi were so frightened that one or two dropped their weapons and prayed to the tortoise.
"Look, this is what I call preparation." Fei Ming said to Nanji Xianweng and Jiang Ziya.
"Is this the Ten Thousand Years Divine Turtle?" After all, the Antarctic Immortal was well-informed, and he recognized the origin of this divine beast immediately.
"That's right, he is indeed the number one disciple of Chanjiao's sect, what he said is true." Fei Ming put on a look of admiration.
"Don't dare, I'm really impressed that Fellow Daoist is able to invite the Ten Thousand Years Tortoise." Nanji Xianweng looked extremely humble, he no longer dared to underestimate the person in front of him.One must know that since Feiming has the ability to get the Ten Thousand Years Dragon Turtle to help, his strength must be higher than his own.
In the prehistoric world, only strength can gain the respect of others.It's the same with Nanji Xianweng, what he admires most in his life is the strong, and Fei Ming is obviously a powerful person, so he doesn't dare to be arrogant in front of Fei Ming now.
"Okay, King Wu, let's break the formation today!" Fei Ming didn't want to waste time, he broke the formation earlier so that they could continue their great cause of defeating Zhou.
"Then thank you benefactor, I will hold a celebration banquet here and wait for your triumphant return." A stone in Wu Wang Jifa's heart finally fell.
"Okay." Immediately, Feiming took Jiang Ziya, Nanji Xianweng, Yang Jian, and all his apprentices to the Nine-Twisting Yellow River Formation...
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