The Eight-Armed Vajra is the strongest guardian in the Bronze Labyrinth. Xie Jingshan only knows of its existence and knows that it guards the most important treasure in the Bronze Labyrinth.

In the previous Wind and Cloud Meeting, even if someone was "lucky" to meet the Eight-Armed Vajra, no one could get cheap from it.

Because the strength of the eight-armed King Kong is close to the middle stage of Jindan, it is not something the foundation-building monks in the lower labyrinth can deal with.

The last time the Eight-armed King Kong was defeated was more than a thousand years ago. It is said that it was a female casual cultivator. something was taken.

boom!

The pumpkin hammer slammed down hard, causing landslides and ground cracks, and earth and rocks flying.

Zhuo Qingfeng and the five of them were vomited blood and flew upside down by the huge force.

Eight-armed Vajra picked up the pumpkin hammer, leaving a deep hole on the ground.

"Go to the fog!" Zhuo Qingfeng struggled to get up.

"There is an ambush, don't go!" Xie Jingshan jumped out from behind the stone pillar.

Zhuo Qingfeng, Hua Yingshi, Zhao Kunling, Xu Qianjin and Xu Qiancheng barely stopped at the edge of the Wuyin killing formation.

Xu Qiancheng couldn't stop, but fortunately Zhao Kunling was strong enough to carry him back.

At this time, the eight-armed vajra stopped chasing the five people, and stayed in place for a moment as if thinking.

Backing away, turning around, his ferocious eyes fell on Xie Jingshan, and his aura was violent again.

Xie Jingshan's scalp tightened, "I'll fuck you!"

boom!

The Nine-ring Broadsword slammed down heavily, and the stone pillar at the foot of Xie Jingshan burst with a bang. His magic weapon for protection was shattered, and he flew backwards and crashed into the ruins.

"Why Wangchen!!"

Xie Jingshan didn't care about the severe pain in his internal organs, he got up and immediately looked for He Wangchen. He was still hiding behind the pillar just now, if he didn't escape, wouldn't it be...

"I... I'm here..."

When He Wangchen's voice came, Xie Jingshan turned his head and saw that He Wangchen had run to Zhuo Qingfeng and the other five, hiding behind Hua Yingshi and Xu Qianjin.

"You fucking run away and don't call me!"

Xie Jingshan was furious. Seeing the Eight-Armed Vajra's pumpkin hammer fall again, he quickly got up, agile like a monkey, a few dodges passed under the Eight-Armed Vajra's crotch, and ran to Zhuo Qingfeng's side.

Sure enough, the eight-armed vajra stopped again, refusing to approach the formation.

"It has some intelligence." Zhuo Qingfeng said in a deep voice.

Xie Jingshan asked: "How did you get into it? It's really desperate!"

The members of Jianzong looked at the small Xu Qiancheng, Xu Qianjin slapped him on the back of the head angrily, "The family is unlucky!"

Xu Qiancheng was always disobedient to discipline, but today he lowered his head with a guilty conscience, "I just stabbed the wall twice with my sword, who knew it was..."

"What should we do now?" Zhao Kunling, a muscular, bald man with an epee, asked in front of Hua Yingshi and Xu Qianjin.

Zhuo Qingfeng frowned in thought, looked behind him and then at the eight-armed Vajra in front of him.

He Wangchen said, "Looking at the situation, if we enter the formation, the eight-armed vajra will definitely not chase after us, but after entering the formation, we will be separated by the formation immediately, and we don't know how many aristocratic disciples are ambushing inside."

At this time, the eight-armed vajra seemed to react suddenly, raised his arms, and faced the crowd with swords and swords.

"It can do spells!" Xie Jingshan stared in shock, his heart skipped a beat, "Instead of entering the battle and being killed by those bastards from the aristocratic family, it's better to fight with this eight-armed King Kong!"

Xie Jingshan's Huo Dou sword burst into flames, and he used the Fen Tian sword technique without reservation.

The giant flame dog volleyed and slammed into the swords of the eight-armed king kong.

Boom boom boom!

The dense explosion sound was accompanied by the jet of air, and the sharp golden light on the sword suddenly dimmed.

Seeing this, Zhuo Qingfeng flicked his long sword, "Set up the sword formation, fight!"

Zhuo Qingfeng quickly rushed to the back of the Eight-Armed Vajra, with a strong wind and sword intent all over his body, he swung the sky-filled blue sword light and slashed down wildly.

Xie Jingshan and Zhuo Qingfeng attacked fiercely one after the other, and the Eight-Armed Vajra brandished a huge weapon and roared to block it.

The wind was raging and the battle was fierce. The four of them didn't dare to delay at the time of Huaying. They immediately found their position and waved the magic swords with different shapes in their hands. The movements were in unison.

"Four Elephant Sword Formation, get up!"

The four dharma swords slashed down towards the center, and the green dragon, white tiger, red bird and Xuanwu phantoms disappeared in a flash, and fiercely hit the ten-foot-high eight-armed King Kong, tearing the protective air shield in one fell swoop.

Zhuo Qingfeng and Xie Jingshan's eyes lit up, and they immediately stepped into the air, with howling winds and raging flames, they attacked the eight-armed King Kong fiercely.

"Lock Immortal Formation!"

He Wangchen threw several array disks, and the large array of light and shadow shone under the feet of the Eight-Armed Vajra. Golden chains shot up from all parts of the array, and were firmly locked on the arms of the Eight-Armed Vajra, controlling its movements.

At the time of Huaying, Zhao Kunling, Xu Qianjin and Xu Qiancheng also kept changing their positions, maintaining the sword formation, and launched a stormy attack.

Although the Eight-Armed Vajra's body was strong, it couldn't withstand such a fierce attack. Immediately, he raised his foot and stomped hard on the top of Zhao Kunling's head, which was bound to break the sword array.

Zhao Kunling stuck to his position and could not move. At the critical moment, two more chains rushed out from the ground, quickly wrapped around the raised feet of the eight-armed King Kong, and tightened them tightly.

Xie Jingshan turned his head to look, "He Wangchen, great job!"

As soon as the words fell, the chain broke, and He Wangchen sat down on the ground.

"I'm sorry I'm too weak." He Wangchen cried directly.

He is only in the early stage of foundation establishment, the more chains the Immortal Locking Formation splits, the weaker it becomes. The eight hands are really too difficult to deal with, and he alone cannot control such a huge monster.

"Twigs!"

Hua Yingshi made a timely move, and the wooden sword turned into a vine, wrapped around Zhao Kunling's waist and pulled him back.

boom!

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the eight-armed King Kong stepped on a huge deep hole, sending dust flying.

As soon as the Four Elephant Sword Formation was broken, the Eight-Armed Vajra broke free from all the chains violently, sweeping away thousands of troops with thunderous waves on his body.

Everyone was caught off guard, and they were all drowned in the sea of ​​thunder. Their bodies twitched and were unable to resist, and they could only scream in pain.

Seeing the brilliance of their respective Boundary Breaking Beads was about to rise, a heart-pounding figure suddenly rushed to the top of the huge stone pillar surrounded by vines and trees,

"Get out of the way, let me come!"

The ancient mirror flashed in the air, and the ice chinch roared out.

The woman in white has flying black hair, and her clothes are hunting, as if riding a dragon against the wind, which is shocking to see.

It wasn't until the cold wind pierced the bone that the astonishingly imposing ice-blue dragon rushed in front of them, and the few people suddenly came back to their senses.

Xie Jingshan was paralyzed all over his neck and shouted, "I can't get away!"

boom!

The ice chinch collided with the eight-armed King Kong's chest, and the light of a star explosion swept across the surrounding fields, overwhelming mountains and seas.

The Eight-Armed Vajra staggered back amidst the creaking sound, unable to stabilize his body and fell to the ground.

The melodious sound of the flute came from the dust in the sky, and quickly swept over everyone's bodies with a refreshing coolness.

Xie Jingshan opened one eye, and was pleasantly surprised to find that he hadn't been eliminated yet, and was currently being wrapped around his waist by a vine and suspended in mid-air.

Under the effect of the sound of the flute, green glows emitted from the vines entered Xie Jingshan's body, and both internal and external injuries were rapidly healing.

The dust gradually dissipated, revealing the figure still standing on the top of the stone pillar, with fluttering white clothes, playing the fife.

Not only Zhuo Qingfeng was distracted, Xu Qiancheng and He Wangchen were also amazed, their eyes flickering.

Hua Yingshi and Xu Qianjin looked at each other, such a woman, let alone Zhuo Qingfeng, the two of them couldn't help admiring her.

"What's this blowing? It makes me scratch all over!"

Zhao Kunling had a naive voice and kept scratching everywhere on her body.

Hua Yingshi and Xu Qianjin glanced at him, smiled and shook their heads.

At this time, the sound of machine collision came from behind, and the huge eight-armed King Kong was slowly standing up.

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