2490: C2490 Controlling the Eight Direction Seal Rescuing the Artifact Spirit

C2490 Controlling the Eight Direction Seal Rescuing the Artifact Spirit

"Wrong! This is not a mouse, but an ancient beast, the chameleon!"

Zhao Qi revealed a proud expression and pointed at Zhang Xing. "Capture him!"

The chameleon was a thousand feet tall and had two huge front teeth exposed from its mouth. There were seven or eight needle-like beards on both sides of its lips, a black nose, round rat eyes, and two elemental ears. Two short and small forelimbs were placed in front of its chest. The fur all over his body was like a beard, emitting a cold and horrifying aura.

Moreover, there were eight rune chains on Cang Hu's body that were connected to the eight corners of the Eight Direction Seal, as if the divine soul of this ancient beast was locked within the divine instrument.

The moment Zhao Qi's voice faded, cang Hu's divine soul ferociously bared its teeth at Zhang Xing!

Oh no! His front teeth were already exposed, and now, it was only his mouth that had split open.

Zhang Xing did not think that his expression was fierce, but he felt that it was very funny.

Tanuki's figure flashed, and with the Eight Direction Seal, he instantly smashed towards Zhang Xing.

At the same time, he stretched out two front claws, revealing the cold bone spurs inside.

Zhang Xing smiled faintly and suddenly made a grabbing motion with his right hand.

An invisible hand that reached into the sky covered the beaver.

Before the beaver could react, its body suddenly tightened and was immediately bound in the air. The Eight Direction Seal kept trembling as if it was struggling.

Obviously, the situation of the Eight Direction Seal was different from the heavenly halberd.

The beaver was passive. Its actions were controlled by the rune chains inscribed on the Eight Direction Seal.

Seeing the Eight Direction Seal being grabbed by Zhang Xing, zhao Qi was shocked. His hands formed another complex incantation and he instantly inserted it into the seal.

The rune chains on the Eight Direction Seal suddenly became more intense. The green light on Cang Hu's body also increased rapidly. A squeaking sound was heard from Zhang Xing's huge hand.

"Hmph! This Eight Direction Seal is simply a waste of a treasure in your hands. Leave it to me to safeguard!"

Zhang Xing said as he withdrew his fingers. His arm bent and pulled towards his chest.

Hu!

The Eight Direction Seal stopped shaking and was grabbed by Zhang Xing.

At this moment, zhao Qi was sweating profusely, and his hands kept changing hand seals. Although the Eight Direction Seal kept shining with green light, it didn't have any power to resist, and was firmly held in Zhang Xing's hands.

Then, Zhang Xing stretched out his other hand and grabbed one of the chains within the rune chain, and gripped it with all his strength.

Puff!

One of the chains that had locked onto the soul of the warehouse beaver suddenly turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated into nothingness.

The originally struggling chameleon couldn't help but be stunned. His pair of crafty eyes suspiciously looked at Zhang Xing.

Zhao Qi stopped his casting in shock. He crossed his hands and looked at the Eight Direction Seal that only had seven chains left in disbelief.

The formation inscribed within the seal had only been able to display its current might after being continuously perfected by the divine instrument Sect's Patriarch Predecessor.

When it had been passed down to his generation, because the formation was too profound, he couldn't comprehend it. He could only control it.

Therefore, he couldn't accept the fact that Zhang Xing could destroy the formation in the seal.

The divine instrument, Master, cultivated artifact forging and supplemented the formation. His attainment in formation was already at the grandmaster realm, but he was still unable to comprehend the profoundness of the seal formation. How old was Zhang Xing? How could he break one of the chains in such a short period of time?

He was sure that Zhang Xing had never seen the Eight Direction Seal before, and this was the first time in hundreds of years that he had used it.

The fact that Zhang Xing was able to break the seal in such a short period of time had completely overturned Zhao Qi's understanding of formations.

Puff! Another sound!

Zhang Xing's palm was gently moving on the second chain, as if he was looking for something.

"Catch!"

At this moment, a decisive voice sounded in Zhang Xing's ears.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Xing's five fingers instantly grabbed onto the constantly changing rune chain. One of the chains.

The chain snapped!

The Jinbao on the dragon island had a hazy look in its eyes. It looked at the third chain with a rainbow-colored divine light.

The Jinbao was the expert in finding flaws or loopholes in the formation.

An expert? He was definitely a thousand times stronger than Zhang Xing, an amateur.

Zhang Xing's goal was to save Tanuki so that he could control the Eight Direction Seal to serve him.

As an artifact spirit, how much power could he use under the conditions of unwillingness?

It was just like a worker who lived a life of darkness and darkness every day. If Owner treated him like an adult and forced him to work, why would he put in so much effort to work?

At this moment, tanuki seemed to have understood Zhang Xing's purpose. His eyes revealed a look of anticipation, and the whiskers on both sides of his lips trembled.

Two relatively short front claws hugged each other, continuously bowing towards Zhang Xing to express their gratitude!

Zhang Xing looked at him and smiled faintly. His palm continued to stretch towards the third rune chain.

"Stop!"

In the distance, zhao Qi's breathing was rapid. His entire body was trembling. His eyes were wide open in anxiety. He didn't know what to do.

Zhang Xing ignored him. After two breaths of time, his five fingers suddenly made a grabbing motion, and it was as swift as a kitten catching a fish.

With a puff, the third rune chain turned into a puff of green smoke.

Upon seeing this scene, zhao Qi's eyes suddenly turned bloodshot. He began to panic.

If he lost the Eight Direction Seal, he would lose the qualification to fight Zhang Xing. He wouldn't even have the chance to save his life.

No! He couldn't let him continue to destroy the seal.

Zhao Qi waved his hand at the space between his eyebrows, and a drop of blood essence containing his life's cultivation level floated out from between his eyebrows.

His face instantly turned pale, and his body seemed to have become thinner and thinner. A lot of white hair suddenly appeared on his head.

The blood essence landed on his fingertip, and he muttered something under his breath. Then, both of his hands struck out a series of complicated hand seals.

"Withdraw!"

With a swoosh, the blood essence on the tip of his finger suddenly disappeared into thin air.

When it reappeared, it had already fallen into the Formation in the center of the Eight Direction Seal.

Boom!2

An extremely powerful force suddenly erupted.

The Eight Direction Seal trembled violently, as if it wanted to escape from Zhang Xing's palm.

Zhang Xing smiled faintly. "Don't waste your time. If Brother Ming was willing to give me a drop of blood essence, I definitely wouldn't be able to stop the Eight Direction Seal. But you... hehe! "

The meaning behind his words was that Zhao Qi's cultivation level was not enough. Even if he spat out the blood essence, it would be of no help.

But this was the only life-saving straw that Zhao Qi thought he had. How could he give up so easily?

He was on the verge of going mad. How could he listen to Zhang Xing's words?

If one drop of blood essence was not enough, then two drops. If two drops were not enough, then three drops...

Zhao Qi's brows tightened. A second drop of blood essence floated out from between his brows and flashed into the Eight Direction Seal.

"Collect it!"

The Eight Direction Seal began to shake violently again.

Zhang Xing couldn't continue to break the formation, so he could only stop.

However, he revealed an expression as if he was watching a show, waiting with relish for Zhao Qi's third blood essence drop.

Every Deity Realm Cultivator did not have a lot of blood essence. Some of them were used in concentrated form, while others were in the form of fog. It all depended on what kind of emergency situation you used them in.

If they were fleeing for their lives, zhao Qi believed that Zhao Qi would turn the concentrated blood essence into a ball of blood fog and apply it to the divine instrument or himself.

"Collect it for me!"

Seeing that the second drop of blood essence was still unable to shake Zhang Xing's giant hand, how could Zhao Qi, who was already withered, give up and spit out the third blood essence.

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