Beiyin Great Sage

Without the guidance of Ao Li and the others, who would have thought that a seemingly ordinary rock on a cliff would actually have a world hidden inside?

Feng Xu Yufeng raised his eyes and looked around. There was almost no boundary in this space.

Perceiving.

Waves of powerful aura were hidden in the mountains, rising and falling, looming, and some of them actually made Zhou Jia feel frightened.

As soon as he thought about it, electric light suddenly appeared on his body.

God's move!

Urgent thunder!

Tianpeng Zongheng method!

In an instant, he was giving it his all.

"Uh-huh!"

A flash of lightning crossed the sky and flew into the distance at an astonishing speed, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

I do not know how long it has been.

The lightning stopped, and Zhou Jia appeared in the air. He looked down at the terrain below and nodded slowly.

Then he pointed his finger downwards:

"go!"

Dozens of formation flags of different lengths sprouted from his body and plunged into the ground below in order. The spiritual light emerged and connected into one in an instant.

Speaking of which,

He got this formation flag from a group of silver gangs who robbed the Dao. The bandits relied on this formation to rob many strong men.

As a result, he met Zhou Jia and lost his life together.

The power of this formation is extraordinary. In the hands of an expert, it can even trap and kill seventh-level silver.

certainly.

Of course he didn't expect that.

Falling into the formation, Zhou Jia took out pieces of source marrow from his body and inserted them into the formation for free, allowing the formation's aura to flourish.

If you go all out to activate the formation, the formation flag will definitely fail if it goes on for a long time. Even if it does not collapse, its durability will be greatly reduced.

But at this time, naturally I can’t control that much.

"Uh-huh!"

With a single wave of his hand, the Thunder Ax Staff appeared on the field. With a roar, it plunged directly into the ground and blended with the fire below.

The reason why I chose to stop here is precisely because the ground fire below is helpful for refining weapons.

Zhou Jia's face was solemn, and he tapped several important points on his chest with his fingers.

"puff!"

A stream of blood burst out of the body, turned into blood mist in the air, and melted towards the thunder ax staff below.

The essence and blood are like catalysts. The divinity and weapons that were originally slowly fused suddenly accelerate, and the thunder that blooms is like substance.

"call……"

After doing all this, Zhou Jia let out a breath of turbid air, sat cross-legged, waved his long sleeves, and thirty-six God-Destroying Golden Needles flew out around him.

Then with a flick of his finger, dozens of thunderballs appeared out of thin air and disappeared into the void.

Think about it.

He took out hundreds of spiritual talismans from his body and threw them around him in a certain order. Many spiritual talismans were hanging in the air with flashes of spiritual light.

at last.

His face hardened, and he took out the pseudo-artifact Petrified Eye.

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"Uh-huh!"

Two streams of light penetrated the clouds and mist one after another and appeared above the mountains.

"Crash..."

The rain was pouring down, covering all directions, and coupled with the already gloomy and gloomy weather, everything became blurry as far as the eye could see.

"arrive."

The shadow shook in the air, revealing an old man in black holding a strange staff. He looked down from the distance and smiled sinisterly:

"It seems that the other party has been prepared for a long time and has set up a formation waiting for us."

"What a pity." Zhang Xizhou sneered:

"I had expected that he would be like this, so I called Brother Han all the way. With the ghostly Han Yikui here, what formation in the world can stop us?"

"Otherwise." The old man in black, Han Yikui, shook his head:

"With my abilities, I can dominate the ordinary seventh-level people. What does it mean to the Immortal and Legendary species?"

As he spoke, he sighed softly.

He was quite proud of his ability, but he was deeply shocked after seeing the legendary methods.

Not to mention his current ability, even if he practices for thousands or ten thousand years, he cannot break the seal on the 'Brahma God Stone'.

"Why should Brother Han be disappointed?"

Zhang Xizhou glanced at him and was speechless:

"That's a legendary species. It's not in the same world as us."

"That's right!" Han Yikui came back to his senses, nodded, and his figure disappeared again:

"Brother Zhang, don't forget what you promised me. When I take down the person named Zhou, all the things you put in Yuan Pavilion will be mine."

"Of course." Zhang Xizhou nodded:

"Brother Han, be careful. Although Zhou Jia's cultivation level is not high, his strength is not weak, especially his body skills. Even you and I are not as good as him when he breaks out."

"I know." Han Yikui chuckled:

"It's a mere fourth level. It's really good to have this ability, but it's a pity..."

As he spoke, the phantom he transformed into swooped down. The formation actually took a moment to react, and many auras intertwined into a network in the air.

No matter what.

The phantom seemed to have no entity, shuttling back and forth under the formation, like fog or smoke. Although it was blocked from time to time, it always penetrated deep inside.

Zhang Xizhou's eyes flashed and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew the opponent's ability. Even Han Yikui could stop this formation. If he had done it himself, he would not be able to break it in a short time.

Fortunately I had help.

otherwise……

Another trouble is inevitable.

"drink!"

The shadow that was submerged in the formation let out a muffled cry, its figure shook, and suddenly disappeared.

Within the formation.

Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly and he raised his head suddenly.

An old man in black suddenly appeared in the air above, holding a staff with a sinister smile. However, the opponent was obviously suppressed by the formation.

Although it is approaching, it cannot move casually.

"helper?"

Whispering in his mouth, Zhou Jia was not too surprised. He even pointed a little and thirty-six golden lights intertwined into a net and shot upward.

The God-Destroying Golden Needle!

Taiyuan Sword Technique——Third level!

"呲呲......"

"puff!"

The sword energy soared into the sky, and fierce murderous intent spread all over the place, which also made Han Yikui's expression condense.

"Good boy!"

With a low shout, the staff in his hand bounced out and turned into a strange dragon that crossed its legs and blocked all the golden needles.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

"Peng!"

There was a muffled sound, Han Yikui's expression changed slightly, and his body instantly disappeared.

at the same time.

A flash of golden light passed over where he was.

Vicious needle!

When Zhou Jia faced this blow, he suffered a heavy loss and resisted it with his body. Han Yikui was obviously close to following in his footsteps.

Although the blow missed, Xuying had to fall into the formation again. After his strength was suppressed, he kept retreating under the strangulation of Taiyuan Sword Art.

After a while.

"Uh-huh!"

Han Yikui exited the formation and appeared next to Zhang Xizhou.

"Brother Han."

Zhang Xizhou showed concern:

"How about it?"

"..." Han Yikui looked ugly and laughed dryly:

"Brother Zhang just said it right. Although this guy is not very advanced, his skills are pretty good. He is particularly good at using gold needles. Sixth-level silver is no match for him."

"Oh!" Zhang Xizhou raised his eyebrows.

He really didn't know this, but it was evident that he could force the opponent out of the formation.

"rest assured."

Han Yikui took a deep breath, his eyes fixed:

"I was too careless just now, but it doesn't matter. I am already familiar with the formation. I will definitely capture him this time."

"good!"

Zhang Xizhou's face was filled with joy:

"Thank you, Brother Han!"

"I'll go too!"

Han Yikui shouted in a low voice, and turned into a phantom again and rushed towards the formation. This time it was indeed much faster than before, and soon he broke through the outer restrictions and disappeared.

As soon as he entered the inner formation, before Han Yikui could make a move, a large thunderball hit him head on.

"burst!"

Five thunders!

Tianyin!

With the blessing of two major characteristics, even ordinary thunder spells can explode with powerful power, not to mention that this thunder spell was carefully selected by Zhou Jia.

moment.

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

Dazzling lightning flashed in front of his eyes, and thirty-six golden needles were pierced through it. Han Yikui screamed and had to turn around and fly back.

"Brother Han!"

Looking at Han Yikui, who was all charred, Zhang Xizhou's expression changed:

"Are you OK?"

"..." Han Yikui gritted his steel teeth, ignored his companion's concerns, and lunged down again with a low roar:

"Come again!"

"I don't believe it!"

After a while.

"Uh-huh!"

Han Yikui appeared again, this time his aura became extremely weak, his eyes were full of fear, and he roared at Zhang Xizhou:

"Why didn't you say that Zhou has a fake artifact on his body?"

"This..." Zhang Xizhou's expression changed and he hesitated:

"Although there is, he shouldn't be able to use it, right?"

"Who says it can't be done?"

Han Yikui shouted angrily:

"If the old man hadn't escaped quickly just now, I might have died on the spot!"

"Zhang, you're not planning to let me consume his energy, and then take advantage of it yourself, taking advantage of both sides, right?"

When Zhou Jia sacrificed the Stone Eye, his heart almost jumped into his throat. He had not felt the feeling of impending death for hundreds of years.

If you don't run away quickly.

I was afraid that I might die on the spot.

"Absolutely not!" Zhang Xizhou swore hastily:

"If Zhang has this intention, the sky will strike like lightning!"

"snort!"

Han Yikui snorted coldly:

"I'm a little tired and need to rest for a few days. You try to break the formation first. Even I can't be careless with the fake artifact in hand."

"That's fine." Zhang Xizhou nodded hurriedly:

"Brother Han, take a rest for now, let me take over."

As he spoke, he flicked his long sleeves and brought out the four-phase source formation, wrapping the formation below, inducing the power of the four phases to bombard the formation.

Because of the formation barrier, although the roaring inside was endless, the outside world could not hear it at all.

Within the formation.

Zhou Jia sat down cross-legged and looked up at the earth, fire and feng shui above. His expression was unmoved, and his mind fell towards the Thunder Ax Divine Staff.

When he felt that the essence and blood on it were depleted, a piece of blood mist was released again and disappeared downwards.

A few days later.

Han Yikui adjusted his breath, and after Zhang Xizhou's promise, he went deep into the formation again, but this time he was obviously much more careful.

There was a Four-Phase Source Formation attacking the formation outside, and Han Yikui was approaching inside. Zhou Jia had to brace himself and prepare for the attack.

"Thunder Cloud Chain!"

"Certainly!"

"burst!"

Relying on the prepared means and many trump cards, especially the deterrence of the Petrified Eye, Han Yikui tried many times but failed.

This went on for more than ten days.

Han Yikui's face was gloomy. He had never thought that a fourth-level silver could be so difficult to deal with?

Refa!

Golden needle!

Spiritual words!

Secret skill!

Thinking about it, even without the Petrified Eye, he wouldn't be able to capture it for a while. Fortunately, after this period of bombardment, the formation has collapsed.

"it's time!"

Zhang Xizhou's eyes lit up and he waved his long sleeves down.

The Four-Phase Source Formation went all out, and the earth, fire, wind and water gathered in the air, turning into a dazzling beam of light that slammed into the formation below.

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

As the ground shook, the formation, which had long been showing its weakness, finally collapsed, revealing Zhou Jia sitting cross-legged and slumped inside.

"good!"

Han Yikui's eyes lit up, he rolled his eyes and said:

"Brother Zhang, this guy is so difficult to deal with, and he also has a fake artifact on him. Should we talk about the reward we agreed on before?"

"Brother Han..." Zhang Xizhou's expression changed slightly:

"Yuange has half my life's savings, but I gave them all to you."

"Not enough." Han Yikui shook his head:

"Although there are many of those things, how can they compare to a fake artifact? And I didn't know before that this fourth-level silver was so difficult to deal with?"

"Otherwise, give me the pseudo-artifact he has on him, and I won't take the rest?"

"You..." Zhang Xizhou's face was full of anger, he bit his steel teeth and said:

"what do you want?"

"Four-phase source array!"

"impossible!"

Zhang Xizhou waved his sleeves angrily:

"The Four-Phase Source Formation is a formation that I have practiced for nearly a thousand years. Zhang is what he is today thanks to it, and he will not give it to outsiders under any circumstances."

"And the lightsaber won't work either!"

"Is that so..." Han Yikui rested his chin on his hand, thoughtfully.

As for Zhou Jia below, both of them chose to ignore him. Without the protection of the formation, although he was strong, he was obviously not taken seriously by the two of them.

"Both of you."

Looking at the two people above him, Zhou Jia slowly stood up:

"No need to fight, fake artifact..."

"I have two!"

As he spoke, he stretched one hand back.