Rural Shennong

Although the treasure is touching, but He Guan has learned the lesson from before, Chen Ping should go first, and if there is any attack formation, Chen Ping will be the unlucky one.

If everything goes well, Chen Ping would not dare to go it alone in the presence of their two supernatural beings and a large group of master-level masters.

Chen Ping approached the dragon head statue cautiously, his muscles tensed, ready to deal with possible formations at any time.

It wasn't until he walked to the side of the two Kongming stone dragon teeth that he noticed the traces of the formation.

"It turned out to be a triggering formation!" Chen Ping saw that the root of the back of the dragon's tooth was close to the root of the dragon's mouth and tongue, and there were some very secret and complex formations.

If Chen Ping was given a little more time to study carefully, he could really block this formation, even if he took off the dragon tooth, the formation would not be triggered.

But Chen Ping didn't intend to break the formation, even if the formation was triggered, he wasn't afraid.

After getting ready, Chen Ping turned around and said, "Be careful!"

Except for Bao Zhixi and Yao Shuyu who understood that Chen Ping was telling them to be on guard, no one knew whether Chen Ping had discovered something or wanted to do something when he said such a sentence inexplicably, but they all raised their vigilance.

Just when He Guanzhen, Yan Luo and the others were in doubt, Chen Ping suddenly waved his hand, and the two dragon teeth disappeared out of thin air. Obviously, they were put into the storage ring by him.

Almost at the same time as the two Kongming stone dragon teeth were put away by Chen Ping, the pattern in the dragon's mouth was instantly lit up.

When the formation was triggered, the dragon's eyeballs seemed to come alive, and suddenly shot out a large beam of sharp arrow-like light.

These light beams should be dense, covering the entire circular vaulted hall without any dead ends.

Chen Ping couldn't find a place to hide, so he summoned the shield that He Guanzhen had given him before, and he retreated violently.

He Guanzhen and Yan Luo turned pale with shock.

"Not good, this attack is too strong, the disciple can't stop it!"

"Everyone get behind Yan Luo and me, hurry up!"

The two of them waved their hands at the same time, and among the purple clothes fluttering, a large piece of runes formed a barrier in front of everyone, barely resisting the beams of light flying around.

The shield in Chen Ping's hand had already been shattered, and he fled behind the barrier jointly set up by He Guanzhen and Yan Luo, seemingly in a panic.

He Guanzhen and Yan Luo were very surprised. Each of these beams had the strength of a single strike by a superhuman, and there were more than 100 beams in total.

They thought that even if Chen Ping had that shield, he would surely die.

Unexpectedly, after the shield was broken, Chen Ping ran back by luck.

Yan Luo sighed in his heart: "This kid is really lucky!"

She and He Guan were really resisting those light beams, and now they don't have time to think about how Chen Ping escaped with his life.

They found that as long as these light beams are blocked near the dragon head statue, they will condense into a ball of light, suspended beside the dragon head.

He Guanzhen immediately ordered everyone to attack together.

Although the remaining masters in Zizhangtai couldn't deal with the light beam one-on-one, four or five people working together to deal with a light beam can still hold it.

Their joining relieved He Guanzhen and Yan Luo of a lot of pressure.

Half an hour passed, and the last beam of light was finally sent back to the dragon head statue with the joint efforts of everyone.

More than 100 light spheres dazzle the golden light shining on the dragon head statue, making it almost impossible to look directly at it.

The danger has been lifted for the time being, as long as they are not within ten feet of the dragon head statue, those light balls will not turn into beams of light to attack.

But He Guanzhen, Yan Luo, and everyone in Zizhangtai looked very ugly.

When resisting those light beams just now, another Embryo Realm master unfortunately died in battle.

The unlucky guy just couldn't dodge in time, his arm was wiped by the light beam, and he spontaneously ignited on the spot, burning to fly ash amidst the screams.

Looking at the more than 100 light balls suspended near the dragon head statue, everyone's scalp was numb.

If they wanted to enter the dark vortex in the depths of the Dragon's Mouth, they were helpless because of the light spheres around them. Even if they could force their way in, they would probably die a lot of people.

Yan Luo said with eyes full of reluctance: "Sovereign, we have come here, the Holy Dragon Secret Treasure is just a short distance away, should we just give up like this?"

"I think we can try to charge with the purple chapter formation."

The Great Zizhang Formation is Zizhangtai's unique art of suppressing sects. It integrates the lost trace formation and the defensive formation. The name of the Zizhangtai's sect is based on this formation.

After the formation is completed, the ashtrays are lingering, like a fantasy on earth, even if a strong enemy falls into it, the people who set up the formation may not be found, so let alone breaking the formation, they can only be slaughtered.

Although Zizhangtai lost some manpower after the double attack of the explosion formation and the beam formation just now, there are still more than a hundred people left, which is enough for the formation.

He Guanzhen frowned and said: "If the Zizhang Formation is dealing with powerful enemies, of course it will be fine."

"But those golden balls of light are not people, but an attack formation that locks on the air."

"These things will not be confused by illusions."

Yan Luo stared at the dragon head statue for a long time, and when she saw the two disappeared Kongming stone dragon teeth, she suddenly remembered something: "Anyway, this holy dragon secret realm can't escape, we can't Don't rush to break."

Having said that, she turned her head and glanced at Chen Ping: "Boy, hand over the two Kongming stones!"

Why did Chen Ping hand over the Kongming Stone that he obtained by himself?

Now at the Tomb of the Holy Dragon, it is useless for He Guanzhen, Yan Luo and Zizhangtai to lead the way. Chen Ping is ready to turn his face.

Before Chen Ping could make a move, there was a loud noise from the gate.

"Boom!"

The two heavy doors were punched open a crack.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Before the door was fully opened, several figures rushed in through the gap.

Marrington and the others thought that Chen Ping was inside, but seeing such a large number of strangers, the Dragon Blood Organization was stunned.

All the people on the Zizhangtai side drew their weapons and focused on their guard.

Although they had never met the Dragon Blood Organization, Chen Ping had made up a story before.

Now seeing the monsters from the Dragon Blood Organization, it immediately matched the stories Chen Ping told.

He Guanzhen's face was serious, the opponent actually had eight superhumans, and a super strong man with a spirit bottle of purification of the world, they only had two superhumans here, how could they fight with this stick?

Yan Luo is also very nervous. She feels that the enemy is weak now, so it's better not to conflict with the opponent as much as possible.

Thinking of this, she tried her best to ask in a relatively gentle tone: "Which of you is Zhao Jielong?"

When she asked such a question, all the Dragon Blood people were stunned, and they looked at Zhao Jielong who was fully armored.

Behind Zhao Jielong's mask, he also looked bewildered.

Who are you?How do you know me?Do we know each other well?