The Heaven’s Jailer

The true level of a skill refiner is often reflected in the control array.

For formation, as long as there is a formation map, you can depict the holy pattern of the corresponding level, and any refiner can do it, but the ability to adapt to changes can only be achieved by the combination of hard work and talent.

Several golden immortals were involved in the killing formation in the blink of an eye. However, the formation was around them, turned around, and walked around.

"It's all right!"

For the rest of his life, these golden immortals all swallowed and spit.

Turning their heads to look out of the formation, Liu Lang and Boss Bai, who were constantly portraying tactics, quickly understood that it was Liu Lang and Boss Bai who pulled them back from the brink of death.

Taking advantage of this gap, Liu Lang grabbed the void, and directly pulled back the golden immortal cultivators who were involved in the killing and attacking formation. They were alive and dead. The golden immortals hurriedly thanked Liu Lang and Bai Lao Dadao.

"Thank you, Master Zuoqiu!"

"Thank you Master Bai!"

"Raise your hand!" Seeing all the golden immortals were fine, Liu Lang let out a sigh of relief.

"No, he wants to drag everyone to die together!"

But at this moment, Boss Bai suddenly cried out in shock.

"Die together?"

Liu Lang trembled, and quickly looked at Ao Xun in the formation.

I saw the body of Ao Xun's six-clawed golden dragon, like a blown up balloon, which had doubled as much as before, and it was still growing.

This is by no means a visual change.

"He wants to blew himself up!"

Frozen for about a second, Liu Lang suddenly thought of Ao Xun's intentions.

"Yes, I just want to blew myself up, you don't let Lao Tzu get better, Lao Tzu won't let you get better!" Ao Xun did not hide, looking down at Liu Lang, Boss Bai, Ao Xun, Lan Qi, and hundreds of golden immortals, Screamed.

"hiss……"

Everyone at the scene changed their colors. Ao Xun could defeat Bai Yingjun. His strength is conceivable. Once he blew himself up, the whole tiankeng would turn into a piece of scorched earth. The chance of surviving the people in the tiankeng is even slimmer.

"How to do?"

"Flee now?"

"How to escape? You can't get out of this sinkhole at all!"

A group of Jinxians suddenly became confused.

After a quarrel, there was no result. In the end, everyone looked at Liu Lang.

"Master Zuoqiu, why don't we make peace with Ao Xun?"

"Yes, if you remove the killing formation, Ao Xun will not blew himself up!"

A gang of golden immortals began to persuade Liu Lang to speak up.

"You are too naive, you really think that you can survive by removing the seal formation?" Before Liu Lang could speak, Pei Duhuan stood up. As one of the hundred golden immortals, of course he wants to live too, but now this This situation cannot be resolved by concession at all.

The scene fell silent instantly.

In fact, many people know it well.

Just like Ao Xun is now embarrassed, he really wants to relax, can he let it go?

Calculating this way, it seems that wherever you go, it's a dead end. Many practitioners with a slightly weaker psychological endurance are ashamed, and some even begin to close their eyes and wait for death.

Even Boss Bai frowned, because for him, what was in front of him was also a dead end.

Only Liu Lang looked indifferent.

Looking at Ao Xun, who was getting bigger and bigger, Liu Lang shouted in a deep voice: "Ao Xun, you can explode with peace of mind, I promise, you will die in the end!"

"Don't bluff, unless you have the power of the Holy Master, otherwise, you will definitely be able to carry my self-destruction."

Ao Xun, who was still suffering from the strangulation, obviously didn't believe it.

"Then try it out." Liu Lang shrugged and said very easily.

"It turns out that Master Zuoqiu has long since had a countermeasure!"

Those cultivators who were already desperate, observing their words and watching their colors, found that Liu Lang's calmness was in his bones, and they were overjoyed.

"Does he really have a way?"

The strength of Golden Fairyland and Liu Lang is very different. Therefore, those Golden Immortal cultivators can easily think of Liu Lang as omnipotent, but Boss Bai followed Zhao Wude and traveled in the starry sky. What kind of power has not been seen?

He really couldn't think of how Liu Lang could escape with this number one hundred and ten.

"Is it Bai Junjun?"

After thinking hard for a long while, Boss Bai suddenly lit up.

This Tiankeng was built by Bai Yingjun, and the one who is most familiar with the rules of Tiankeng is definitely Bai Yingjun. If not surprising, Bai Yingjun is now under Liu Lang's control.

Maybe Liu Lang has obtained a way from Bai Yingjun to restrain Ao Xun by using the rules of Tiankeng.

Thinking of this, Boss Bai also calmed down, choosing to be like those golden immortals and waiting silently.

Ao Xun didn't care how those golden immortals reacted, but seeing Boss Bai calmly and calmly, he instantly lost his heart. You know, from beginning to end, Ao Xun didn't want to really explode.

Needless to say, how strong the desire to survive is for a person who kept his soul in JJ in order to preserve hope during the war between the two races.

In the final analysis, Ao Xun just wanted to use the self-detonation to create pressure to force Liu Lang to remove the killing array. Those golden immortals are worthless to him, but they must be of great significance to Liu Lang. Otherwise, neither will Liu Lang. Will turn against him for these golden immortals.

"Zuo Qiuhan, have you ever done a business? Don't you know how to bargain?"

After thinking for a while, Ao Xun simply found himself a step down.

"What is the bargaining method?" Liu Lang asked curiously.

"I can send some people out of the sinkhole first, then you remove the big formation, and then I give up self-destruction, and finally, you walk through your Yangguan Road, and I walk on my single-plank bridge. From then on, everyone will not be guilty of the river. Intercourse." Ao Xun said awkwardly.

"If you want to say this, I can understand that you are still afraid of death and dare not blew yourself up?" Liu Lang laughed.

"What is it that I am afraid of death? I just think that it is not easy for everyone to practice, so don't hurt both sides." Ao Xun explained with a blush.

"But, it won't hurt both sides! You blew yourself up, don't worry, we'll be fine." Liu Lang started and said.

"My Nima..."

Ao Xun, who had been injured by the forces, spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

"You mean, don't you have to talk about it?" At this moment, Ao Xun really had to think about it and burst out.

It doesn't matter whether you die or not, it's really shameful to ask for peace in such a low voice.

"Who said there is no talk?" Liu Lang stared.

"But, what else do you want me to talk about?" Ao Xun wanted to cry without tears.

"Continue to give in!" Liu Lang enlightened Ao Xun.

"How to make concessions?" Ao Xun really didn't want to go around the circle, and simply opened the skylight to speak brightly.

"Well, you send them all out of the sinkhole, and I will stay alone." Liu Lang said.

"Then what?" Ao Xun asked.

"Then, I will withdraw the killing and cutting formation and let you have a way of life. As long as you don't harm the Three Realms in the future, we don't offend the river water." Liu Lang said his bottom line.