Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 216 Yang Mingmu

Chapter 216 Yang Mingmu (please subscribe, please collect)
"Everyone, the Yang family's spirit mountain is close at hand. We only need to destroy the formation, and the spiritual objects of the Yang family will be distributed according to their performance in the battle." There must be a brave man under the reward, and Yan Jianhong naturally understands the reason.

The nine foundation-building monks came across hundreds of thousands of miles. In addition to being recruited from the Beast Control Gate, each of them also had a lot of motivation in their hearts to seize the opportunity to seize a sum of cultivation resources.

It is true that the Yang family is a tough one, but as long as they break through the tortoise shell of the first layer of formation, it is not an extravagant hope to snatch a precious cultivation resource from it.

"According to the plan, we are ready to make a move. Everyone, use thunderbolt methods, don't hold your hands." Yan Jianhong is also quite decisive.

A group of nine monks had serious faces. For them, at this time, they could only calm down as they came, and use their best means to launch the most violent attack with all their strength.

"It's such a pleasure to have friends from afar. All fellow Taoists, if my Yang family didn't welcome one or two, wouldn't it be out of character?" A gentle voice appeared, and white circles appeared around the group of nine people. The breath rises.

"The Yang family has been prepared for a long time. Fellow Daoists, be careful and act immediately." Before the words fell, a roar came, and it was obvious that the two sides had already started a war.

Judging from the current situation, the Yang family has obviously already made preparations, and even quietly expanded the scope of the clan protection array.

Yan Jianhong and his entourage have already rushed into the big formation. Before the big battle really started, they were already fighting on their own under the influence of the phantom formation.

This situation is obviously very unfavorable to them. After all, in a solo fight, no one can confront Yang Mingmu head-on.

With the passage of time and the severe injuries or even deaths of the monks, this situation will become more and more serious. The most important thing now is to break through and regroup quickly, and completely suppress the Yang family's foundation-building monks with sufficient numbers.

"Whoosh..." With a flicker of sword light, a sword with a length of about Chi Xu carved with dragons and painted phoenixes appeared silently behind Zhang Xu.

For the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, this was already a very dangerous situation. A beam of sword light shot out from the flying sword, directly piercing the coat of his abdomen.

Sun Mingsheng's body subconsciously moved sideways, and at the critical moment, he bought a little buffer time, leaving only a shallow wound.

A big knife with two blades appeared across the sky, and slashed fiercely on the flying sword carved with dragons and painted phoenixes. Unfortunately, there was no direct contact. Under the cover of a white breath, the figure of the flying sword had completely disappeared. The big knife can only slash on the rising white breath.

This feeling is like punching a cotton flower that has been stored for a long time, and it makes people feel a sense of powerlessness.

"Since it is blocked by a large formation, without any special means, we can only break the formation with force, how much power can a temporarily extended large formation bear?" Soon a thought came to mind Soar up.

This is also a helpless choice and common sense for most monks in the cultivation world. After all, there are very few monks who specialize in studying formations, and all kinds of equipment used to break formations are extremely expensive. The only choice is to break formations with force .

Wandering around his body with a low-grade second-grade double-edged sword, he was in a state ready to attack at any time to guard with all his strength, and twelve flame beads sprayed out.

This time the Huoyan Pearl's attack method was completely different from before. Under the condensed mana, it was almost condensed into a giant Huoyan Pearl the size of a human head and hit a huge white wall not far away.

In addition to brute force, Huo Yanzhu still has a hot attack of fire-attribute mana. It is certainly acceptable if the main body of the second-tier top-rank large formation, but this large formation is only a temporary extension.

After barely blocking the blow, Sun Mingsheng's body was surrounded by walls made up of white mist, and there were already seemingly invisible cracks. It seemed that as long as he attacked again on this basis, he could break it in one go The monks meet.

"Be careful, mobilize the formation, make up for the defects of the large formation, and prevent the monks from converging and escaping." A frantic voice flashed away, as if it had never appeared before.

The reason why Sun Mingsheng was able to use the Huoyan Pearl to hit the formation with cracks at one time was due to his own strength on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was the two monks of the late foundation establishment who occupied the main power of the formation. Fierce battle.

This blow completely exposed its strength, and before it came, he made persistent efforts, and a strong white breath reappeared, continuously strengthening the strength of the surrounding formations.

Another attack came again with a knife and a sword, directly slashing fiercely from two completely different positions in front of and behind the body. The aura of the sword and the aura of the sword are so close to him that he can't wait to kill him in one fell swoop to completely eliminate the threat.

Borrowing the power of the large formation, every attack came quite suddenly. Fortunately, Sun Mingsheng had already had enough vigilance after the last sword qi approached him, otherwise he would definitely suffer a big loss.

"Yang Mingmu, why don't you dare to fight? You only know how to manipulate formations and fight spirit insects. You really can't be called a hero." At the center of the formation, Yan Jianhong, a monk on the seventh floor of the foundation, had bloody wounds all over his body.

Opposite him is a group of finger-length spirit insects and phantom butterflies and more than a dozen palm-sized throwing knives, appearing and disappearing under the cover of the formation from different positions, and it is the culprit who caused the various wounds on his body.

"This old man is famous for his illusions. Naturally, he needs to use illusions to fight against the enemy. If fellow Taoists have the ability, just break the big formation." Yang Mingmu's voice floated around, as if he was everywhere, changing positions all the time. Unable to lock by sound.

"Huh..." Yan Jianhong saw that his goal had not been achieved, so he didn't continue to dawdle. He opened his mouth and spewed out a black bead that was not too special on the surface. beads.

This is a rather special kind of spiritual weapon, which is jointly refined by a formation master and a weapon refiner. It can determine a fixed direction in a large formation, and it can be regarded as a compass in another form.

"Ding" Yan Jianhong's cultivation base is certainly inferior to Yang Mingmu's, but he is also a genuine seven-level foundation-building monk. If he wants to leave other people, it will naturally be difficult to stop him.

With the support of mana, the directional beads kept spinning crazily in the formation, and strange auras shot out one after another, and then seemed to have determined the direction, and rushed forward with a "swish".

The surrounding white aura kept lingering around Yan Jianhong's body, but it never played its due role. Under the traction of the directional beads, he quickly walked towards the periphery of the formation.

"Since Fellow Daoist Yan has come, why bother to leave?" Seeing this scene, Yang Mingmu naturally couldn't feel at ease and continued to hide in the large formation and carry out long-distance attacks.

(End of this chapter)

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