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Chapter 1090 Whose grandfather are you?

 Without thinking, Liu Mang jumped directly into the hole, and at the same time recited the incantation to withdraw the Zhi Ge spear.

The spear turned into a golden light and jumped into the cave with its owner.

Bai Xuan regained his freedom, his eyes widened with anger, and he shouted: "Brother Hong, don't waste time with these little minions, let's jump into the hole quickly."

Hong Jing nodded in understanding, took back the fly whisk, pulled Bai Xuan into the hole, and both of them disappeared.

The others were not slow to react and jumped into the hole one after another before the dragon boulder was closed.

There is a cave under the boulder. It is actually a vast and huge cave. This cave is larger than the cave where alien beasts live in seclusion. It is filled with stalactites, stalagmites and stone flowers in various shapes.

Liu Mang landed at the bottom of the cave and looked around. He saw a flash of blue light under his feet and a looming five-element array. These arrays were probably laid out by Daluo Jinxian a hundred thousand years ago. As time goes by, they are likely to be even more powerful than before.
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Liu Mang carefully avoided the magic circle and hid behind a stalactite shaped like a sycamore tree. As soon as he hid it, he saw Hong and Bai jumping down.

The two of them looked left and right. Their consciousness might have been disturbed by the magic circle, but they didn't find Liu Mang's hiding place.

"Bang bang!"

Dozens of people behind also jumped down and landed on the magic circle one after another. One of the Level 4 True Immortals stepped onto the formation eye without any delay.

"Boom!"

The blue magic circle is like a big turntable, spinning non-stop, with powerful force coming overwhelmingly. Currently, except for Liu Mang, everyone else is trapped in the circle.

"Idiot, it's all your fault." Hong Jing rolled his eyes in anger and killed the Level 4 True Immortal who landed on the formation's eye with one palm.

However, one person's death could not change the outcome. The moment the fourth-level immortal's brain burst, thirty people suddenly appeared around him.

These people's faces were livid, their eyes were dull, and their limbs were stiff. At first glance, they were not living people, but battle puppets that the organizers used various cruel methods to insert into the array.

"Charge!"

The golden immortal in blue shouted heroically, then swung his sword to kill a combat puppet.

The battle puppet looked dull, but in fact his reaction was very sensitive. He jumped into the air, and immediately slapped a palm, and the huge force of the palm directly tore the blue robe.

Liu Mang watched coldly and secretly rejoiced, "The cultivation of these puppets is not weaker than that of a third-level golden immortal. Fortunately, I didn't touch the magic circle, otherwise I would really be dead."

In the blink of an eye, all the thirteen true immortals who came with Liu Mang were killed, leaving only four or five true immortals and eight golden immortals fighting fiercely with the battle puppets.

The dripping blood formed a blood river on the ground, and the strong smell of blood continued to spread to the surroundings. Suddenly, a beam of white light shot out from the stone walls on all sides.

Four rays of light met in the air and gradually formed a square box. After a while, it actually condensed into a solid box hanging in the air.

Everyone was shocked, and Liu Mang, who was hiding behind the stalactites, was also shocked. The box contained probably the Ten Thousand Poison Jiao.

Bai Xuan and Hong Jing were the first to fly into the air, but before they could reach out to touch the Ten Thousand Poisonous Dragons, all the battle puppets swarmed up and almost tore them apart on the spot.

The two people quickly fell back to the ground, not daring to act rashly. They immediately looked at each other and figured it out.

"Everyone, we ventured into the cave because of the ten thousand poisonous dragons. Now that the ten thousand poisonous dragons are right in front of us, how can we give up easily? But these battle puppets are not vegetarians. If we cannot destroy them, we can only die in the cave.

Even if you get ten thousand poisonous dragons, it won't help."

"Yes, let's go together."

When Bai Xuan saw someone agreeing, he quickly added: "Without further delay, let's quickly stand in a circle and work together to break the formation."

Nowadays, the total number of true immortals and golden immortals is less than twenty. It can be said that there is no advantage against thirty combat puppets. Only by forming a multi-dimensional formation can we have a chance of winning.

The battle puppets became more and more crazy, forcing everyone to obey Bai Xuan's instructions, stand in a circle, each perform their skills, and even give away their spiritual consciousness.

In this way, they are no longer independent individuals, but a brand new whole, with one being prosperous and the other suffering.

The spiritual power of everyone condensed into a divine chain, shining with golden luster, slightly overpowering the evil spirit that had been silent for thousands of years in the cave.

The battle puppets only have a ray of consciousness left, and they cannot judge the strength of the opponent at all. They are not afraid at all, and they still rush forward one after another.

The divine chain continued to expand, like a dragon flying in the clouds, defeating the bodies of three combat puppets one after another.

Everyone's fighting spirit was high and they hurriedly took out their magical weapons. A dozen spiritual swords and two whisks were blasted at the puppets.

"Boom! Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, three more battle puppets died.

Liu Mang hid behind the stalactites and watched coldly, not even daring to take a breath. The effect of the Vientiane Formation was much better than he expected. Maybe he could really break the Five Elements Array and eliminate the combat puppets in one fell swoop.

However, as long as the obstacles are cleared, the people who are working together to fight against the enemy will definitely fight to the death for the ten thousand poisonous dragons. Even Bai Xuan and Hong Jing may not be willing to share the fairy treasure with each other.

Sure enough, after half an hour of fierce fighting, the battle puppets fell down one after another, turned into wisps of fly ash, and disappeared between the sky and the earth. The blue light of the magic circle became darker and darker, and eventually even the five elements pattern disappeared.

Bai Xuan floated into the air and stretched out his hand to open the poisonous dragon. Suddenly, a golden light shot out, almost piercing the palm of his hand.

The one who took action was a golden immortal in blue. Besides him, others also raised their weapons and aimed at Bai Xuan to bomb.

This time, Hong Jing stood aside and did not help Bai Xuan.

Bai Xuan clutched the Xuantian treasure box tightly and said coldly: "Brother Hong, what do you mean?"

Hong Jing said coldly: "It's not interesting. I just think you are a burden and don't want to take you to play anymore."

"Bastard", Bai Xuan cursed through gritted teeth.

"Bai, please hand over the Ten Thousand Poisonous Dragons immediately." More than a dozen survivors swarmed up and surrounded Bai Xuan.

If these people fight alone, they are no match for Bai Xuan, but fighting together is enough to kill Bai Xuan in a short time.

"Keng!"

The golden fairy in blue was the bravest. He pierced Bai Xuan's heart with his sword and captured the Xuantian Treasure Box.

Unfortunately, before he could open the treasure box, the two companions' spiritual swords fell and split him in half.

"God bless all living beings!"

Another piece of golden light shot out from the fly whisk, knocking away several golden immortals. Hong Jing grabbed the Xuantian Treasure Box and laughed wildly: "You are not worthy of fighting with me. You are destined to be my stepping stone."

"Don't be proud, I will fight with you." Several golden immortals were not soft-footed shrimps, and they immediately waved their spiritual swords and fought with Hong Jing.

Liu Mang raised his eyes and looked at the entrance of the cave. To his surprise, the entrance was not closed, and a few rays of sunlight could still be seen from the bottom.

Pointing his toes, he performed the Dragon Walking Technique, turned into a white light, and disappeared into the cave in the blink of an eye.

There is still an endless fight below, and I don’t know whether the final winner is Hong Jing or another golden immortal.
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