Volume 1 Chapter 391: Trapped Fight

Chapter 391: Trapped Fight

The man in the middle of the three masters smiled slightly: "You are really arrogant. There is no water here. Do you think a magic circle can stop us?" He reminded the two people around him. This guy is good at water magic, but this place is a road made of rocks and lush forests, but there is no water. The opponent has lost the biggest barrier. As long as the protective magic circle is broken, the kid will be captured easily?

The magic circle is invisible and colorless. Ordinary people cannot see or touch it, but it cannot deceive high-level monks. The man on the left said coldly: "Hand over the elixir, we will leave."

Zhang Pa smiled and repeated softly: "The brave ones come in." After speaking, he stood up, pointed the Ruhong Fu Shenjian in his hand at the ground, and looked at the three people coldly, with a look of contempt for the world.

The man on the right of the three people did not speak, raised his hands and flicked his fingertips, shooting hundreds of small red balls. The balls shot to the front of the mountain gate and stopped in the air silently and strangely, forming a wall of red beads, with a convex dome on the surface.

The man on the left then shot out dozens of spells. The appearance was a five-star gray spell, which was considered a big deal for ordinary cultivators. The spells also stopped on the red ball wall, and were tightly attached to the red bead on the outer cover of the magic circle that was invisible to the naked eye.

Want to blow up the formation? Zhang Pa held the sword and walked out of the magic circle. His wrist trembled, and a dazzling silver light trembled. He attacked two high-level cultivators one against two. The three cultivators shook their heads and sneered, mocking Zhang Pa for not knowing whether to live or die. The two cultivators on the left and right did not move, but raised their palms lightly. Two white gas balls appeared in front of them, easily blocking the Fu Shen Sword. The cultivator in the middle suddenly launched a claw to grab, he wanted to capture Zhang Pa alive.

Zhang Pa's cultivation was three realms lower than the three people. He was no match for them in a magic battle. When the Fu Shen Sword was thrust out, he secretly pinched the magic formula with his left hand and muttered a few words. The magic circle suddenly expanded outward, protecting Zhang Pa again in the formation, and also covering the other three cultivators in the formation. The three people's faces changed suddenly. They didn't care about urging the red ball and the spell to explode, nor did they care about catching Zhang Pa. They dodged and wanted to exit the magic circle.

Zhang Pa looked at the three people calmly. The sword just now was a cover, and the Five Elements Bagua formation was the real killing. With a snap of his fingers, the magic circle changed, and a white mist appeared in front of the magic circle out of thin air, covering the three monks in white. Snapping his fingers again, a light flashed in the white mist, and three huge stone spears were aimed at the three people.

The three people in the formation were eager to escape, and their bodies retreated quickly, but no matter how they flew, they couldn't fly out of the white mist. They were all masters, and they knew that they couldn't panic at this time. They made up their minds in an instant, landed in a shape, and stood still, using their spiritual sense to search for Zhang Pa's figure and the eye of the formation.

The three people knew that Zhang Pa had many powerful magic weapons, but his cultivation was there, and he was a million miles away from them, so they looked down on him a little, but they didn't expect that they would be caught by Zhang Pa just because of this contempt.

The huge stone spear was hidden in the fog. Zhang Pa continued to snap his fingers, and the stone spear was launched silently and quickly hit the three people. The three opponents were in danger. They had already taken out their own magic weapons and activated their protective magic shields to be on full alert. They sensed the movement and added a layer of air wall outside the magic shield. At this time, the stone spear attacked, hit the air wall with a bang, exploded, and turned into nothingness together.

The three old guys were very powerful. Zhang Pa snapped his fingers again, and three more stone spears appeared and shot into the white fog silently.

The three masters used their spiritual sense, but they could only sense the situation within ten meters around them, and could only sense a piece of white fog, and could not find anything else. Although the stone spear attacked silently and at an extremely fast speed, the three people had excellent cultivation. The distance of ten meters was enough for them to respond. They set up another air wall between their fingers and smashed it with the stone spear.

The two attacks were ineffective, and Zhang Pa was not in a hurry. He smiled slightly, put his palms together and made a snap. Countless huge stone spears appeared densely in the white fog, standing in the air like a wall.

Three masters went up the mountain and were seen by many people at the foot of the mountain. A group of people rushed up to watch the excitement. If the situation allowed, they would certainly fish in troubled waters. Seeing the three masters standing strangely under the archway of the mountain gate, they were cautious and serious, as if they were facing a great enemy. They were secretly surprised by the power of the magic circle and retreated in a group.

Zhang Pa didn't pay much attention to these people coming up. A group of low-level monks had come and gone several times in the past just to watch the excitement and didn't dare to do anything, but this time was an exception. A monk saw the red bead wall and dozens of talismans in front of the three people, and whispered: "Exploding beads? Talismans? They want to explode the formation." A monk was playing tricks, you are fighting each other, I want to benefit, and threw a talisman to hit the ball wall. There was only a bang, and the air was shaken, and the explosive beads and talismans were detonated at the same time. Dozens of five-star talismans and hundreds of explosive beads exploded instantly, shaking the magic circle.

At this time, in the formation, countless stone spears attacked the three masters. The three of them used their magic weapons to resist with difficulty. One used a whisk, one used a long whip, and one used five huge iron balls. The one who used the iron balls made the five large iron balls fly in the air, quickly rotating around the three people to form an iron curtain, smashing countless stone spears. The two who used the whisk and the long whip carefully explored the center of the formation under the protection of the iron balls. Just when they were trying their best, the explosive beads outside exploded, the formation shook, the white mist was shaken away, and a dark stone tablet was revealed in the air.

The center of the formation! The three of them launched instantly and hit the stone tablet with all their strength. A black light appeared outside the stone tablet, blocking the three people's attack. The three of them had no intention of fighting, so they took the opportunity to fly directly above the stone tablet, and five huge iron balls hit the stone tablet. The black light flashed outside the stone tablet again, expanding and contracting to stop the iron balls, but the three masters took advantage of the expansion and contraction of the black light to wrap their consciousness around the stone tablet, and with a thought, they escaped from the formation.

Seeing the three people escape, Zhang Pa had a blank expression on his face. He waved his hand to collect the white mist, and collected the five large iron balls. He said to the three people: "Don't you want the magic weapons anymore?"

The magic circle was indestructible. The explosion of hundreds of explosive beads and dozens of talismans only caused the magic circle to shake slightly. The three of them looked at each other. It was almost impossible to kill him if he didn't leave the formation. The monk smiled and said, "You can stay if you like."

Zhang Ping said: "Then stay." His consciousness wrapped around the iron balls, and he squeezed them with his hands. The five big iron balls suddenly became smaller and rotated in the palm of his hand. This thing is not as hard as hard iron, and not as sharp as the Fushen Sword, so it is really useless if you keep it.

After losing the first confrontation, the three masters stopped talking and flew away, looking for a way to break the formation again.

They walked away, and Zhang Ao spoke to the many cultivators watching from a distance: "Who threw the talisman just now?"

The large group of cultivators looked at each other. Even the super masters couldn't get any favors from them, and they didn't even think about it. Just hearing the ruffle of their clothes, these people immediately retreated down the mountain. Zhang Ain scratched his head and said to himself: "As for that? I'm just asking a question."

Looking to the left and right, I suddenly thought, what if these old guys get a spiritual power cannon? After pondering for a while, I couldn't come up with an idea, so I simply gave it up and ignored it. But his idea came true. A few days later, many cultivators at the foot of the mountain built fourteen spiritual cannons and quietly pushed them halfway up the mountain. Faced with the attraction of ten thousand years of herbal medicine, these selfish guys actually cooperated sincerely and actively donated spiritual stones, all thinking of breaking through the magic circle to steal the elixir.