Following this sudden sentence, there were seven more people beside Jin Cunyao.
It is the few god-blessed strong men who are still in this prison today, including Gu Luo, Xiang Hongchen and Hou Muran naturally!
Although they didn't know exactly what happened, they at least knew that Jin Cunyao was the patriarch of the Jinchan clan, and Lei Ling was the envoy of the Dao Sangong.
One is kind to them, and the other is their common enemy!
What's more, they were chased and killed by the disciples of Dao Sangong earlier, which also let them know that they were just the prey arranged by Dao Sangong.
Even though they can continue to hide now, once Lei Ling has dealt with Jiang Yun and Jin Cunyao, he will definitely not let him and the others go.
Therefore, at this moment, they took the initiative to stand up, and together with Jin Cunyao, blocked Lei Ling.
Seeing the appearance of these people, Jin Cunyao silently nodded at them. Although he didn't speak, he felt grateful in his heart.
However, the murderous look in Lei Ling's eyes was irresistible.
These ants in my eyes dare to stop me now, which is clearly a challenge to my majesty!
"All die for me!"
Lei Ling stretched out his hand and made a volley, and eight golden thunderbolts rushed towards Jin Cunyao and the other eight people with a howling sound.
At the same time Lei Ling made his move, except for Jin Cunyao, the faces of the other seven people suddenly showed a look of joy.
Because they clearly felt that the bloodshot seal in their bodies that suppressed their cultivation dissipated, allowing them all to recover their true cultivation.
This made them take a thoughtful look at Jiang Yun, whose eyes were still closed, in addition to being pleasantly surprised, and vaguely understood something in their hearts.
Jin Cunyao shouted loudly: "Fellow Taoists, we only need to hold him back, and we don't need to risk a deadly fight with him!"
"Know!"
In fact, he didn't need to remind him. The other seven people were all strong men who had been killed for a long time. The moment their cultivation base recovered, they realized that it should be Jiang Yun, or that blood demon.
And the other party's purpose is naturally to hope that he and others can hold Lei Ling back, so as to buy him more time.
What's more, facing the tribulation thunder, even if they recover their cultivation, they don't have the guts to take it hard, so they avoid it one after another in the blink of an eye.
Lei Ling's attack was useless, and the murderous look in his eyes became stronger. He suddenly looked at Jin Cunyao and said, "You talk a lot, so I'll kill you first!"
With a wave of his hand, the golden spear transformed from countless thunder appeared in his hand again. With a volley, he stabbed straight at Jin Cunyao's eyebrow.
This shot was fast and ruthless, showing Lei Ling's determination to kill Jin Cunyao, and it was also to serve as a warning to others.
However, Jin Cunyao was obviously prepared for a long time, a palm-sized black soil suddenly appeared on the center of his eyebrows, protecting his eyebrows like a shield.
"Keng!"
The spear pierced the black soil, making a crisp metal impact sound.
Although several cracks appeared on the black soil immediately after being stabbed by the spear, they were strangely not broken.
Even, these cracks are still slowly healing.
"Are you resting!"
Lei Ling couldn't help but a cold light flashed in his eyes.
He naturally knew the breathing soil from the birth of the Golden Toad Clan. He had never cared about it before, but now he knows that the hardness of this breathing soil is far beyond his imagination, and it can even block a blow from the thunderbolt spear .
"It's a good thing. It's a waste to use it for you. Today it's mine!"
Lei Ling raised the spear in his hand again, and at the same time, Hou Muran suddenly sent a voice transmission to the others: "Fellow daoists, I have a little understanding of formations. If you trust me, you will follow my command for now."
After everyone hesitated for a while, Jin Cunyao nodded first, followed by Gu Luo and Xiang Hongchen, and the other four powerhouses naturally agreed.
"Fellow Daoist Gu, go east three zhang six, fellow daoist Xiang, go southwest nine zhang seven"
So, under Hou Muran's command, the figures of the eight people moved rapidly, and in an instant, a gossip formation was formed impressively.
Under the yin and yang two fish spinning in the formation, Lei Ling was trapped in the formation!
With the protection of the formation, the eight of them immediately felt the pressure on their bodies lighten.
You know, even though the eight of them have all recovered their cultivation bases, they are absolutely impossible to be Lei Ling's opponent, but now with the formation, they may really be able to delay the battle.Lei Ling for a while.
Although trapped in the formation, Lei Ling did not panic, looked outside the formation and said coldly: "Fusangzi, your chance to make meritorious service has come!"
As soon as his voice fell, he saw that the ground under his gaze exploded, and two figures jumped out of it, it was Fu Sang Zi and Mo Gang.
So far, all the people who are still alive in this prison have all arrived!
"Fusangzi, you actually colluded with the Taoist Temple!"
Seeing the appearance of Fusangzi, coupled with Lei Ling's words, suddenly made Gu Luo and Xiang Hongchen's eyes burst into a cold light, and they stared at Fusangzi fiercely.
It wasn't until now that they knew that Fu Sangzi had secretly surrendered to Lei Ling.
Fu Sangzi shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said: "I'm not a prisoner, but I was born in this prison. I don't have any deep hatred with the Taoist Temple."
"Even the reason why I can have today's cultivation is thanks to the cultivation of Lei Shangshi!"
After finishing speaking, Fu Sangzi turned to Lei Ling, with a flattering look on his face, and said respectfully: "I have seen the Lord Envoy!"
Lei Ling nodded and said: "Break this formation, kill these prisoners, and I will let you leave this prison!"
Originally, Lei Ling wanted Fusangzi to deal with Jiang Yun, but he was worried that if Fusangzi really killed Jiang Yun, he would lose the credit for getting it, so he changed his mind.
"Obey!"
While Fu Sangzi bowed and agreed, he had already said to Mo Gang: "Old devil, although this eight trigrams formation is powerful and difficult to break from the inside, it is very easy to break it from the outside."
"You heard what the envoy said just now. You listen to my orders. After we break through this formation and rescue the envoy Lei, we can leave this prison!"
Mo Gang grinned and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you!"
Gu Luo and Xiang Hongchen's complexions couldn't help but change at the same time, because others may not know, but they both know very well that this Fusangzi is also proficient in formations.
On the contrary, Hou Muran said calmly: "Don't worry about them, even if they can break through this formation, it will take a lot of time."
"Then let's get started!"
After the voice fell, Fusangzi's figure flickered, and he immediately returned to his original form, a hibiscus tree as high as a thousand feet, surrounded by raging flames.
All the branches suddenly exploded and spread wildly towards the gossip formation.
In an instant, countless branches of the hibiscus tree have wrapped the entire gossip array from the periphery.
Mo Gang also yelled, and his originally burly figure grew wildly again, turning into a giant with the size of a hundred feet. With a grin on his face, he raised his feet and stepped down on the gossip formation.
At the same time, Lei Ling, who was in the formation, raised his hands, and countless golden thunderbolts attacked indiscriminately in all directions like raindrops.
It has to be said that the three of them cooperated internally and externally and launched attacks at the same time, which indeed made Hou Muran and the other eight people feel great pressure again.
It only lasted for a moment, because Hou Muran was already injured, so he was the first to be sent flying out.
And without his host, the gossip formation naturally collapsed.
All eight people fell to the ground, with blood dripping from their mouths, unable to stand up for a while.
Lei Ling glanced at the eight people, smiled coldly, and said to Fu Sangzi and Mo Gang: "Kill them!"
However, at this moment, a cold voice sounded in Lei Ling's ear: "The deaths of my two senior brothers seem to be related to you!" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel .com