The Baiyun Mountain in the sky, prompted by the magic formula, suddenly fell over. Mysterious brilliance shone like quicksand, then it rose again and hit the sword light in the air.
"Boom!"
Another shocking explosion resounded in all directions.
A huge flow of energy shot straight into the sky, scattering clouds within a radius of dozens of miles.
After the shocking explosion, Baiyun Mountain was still suspended in the sky.
And Sun Wenyuan's powerful offensive also disappeared without a trace at this moment.
"What?"
"You actually... blocked it?"
"The spell can not only be activated by the Golden Core monks, but it can also make a mere Golden Core have the power to fight against the Nascent Soul monks? This... what a joke!!!"
What followed was a series of incredible exclamations.
The next second, everyone's eyes fell on Su Twelve, their eyes even more coveted and throbbing.
In ancient times, the aura of heaven and earth was far more intense than it is today.
There were many types of spells at that time, and just like today's spells, they could be easily learned by all monks.
But as the aura of heaven and earth decreased, a large number of spells were lost in the long river of time because they could not be cast.
So far, there are very few spells that can be collected.
At the same time, those that can be used for practice and display are even rarer.
Among the thirteen Nascent Soul stage giants present, there are many who possess spells that can be used against enemies and possess considerable power, but none of them can be said to possess them.
And now, a combat spell that can be cast. It is a spell that allows Golden Core Stage monks to cross borders and fight against Nascent Soul stage giants.
One can imagine how precious it is.
Not to mention, the treasure that Su Twelve possesses has been coveted by the Zhao Dynasty and the Demon Shadow Palace for a long time.
Thousands of feet high in the sky, Sun Wenyuan's face was even more ugly.
Su Twelve and his party actually had no other helpers. This was a result he never expected.
But what made it even more difficult for him to accept was that he, a giant in the Golden Core stage, actually failed in a head-on confrontation with Su Twelve, who only had cultivation in the Golden Core stage.
Whatever the reason, it was a shame for him.
Even if it is the opponent's spell, no matter how powerful it is, it is not easy to cross the natural chasm of the realm.
"Okay, Su Twelve, you really surprise me again and again."
"However, if my prediction is correct, activating such a spell will cost you... a lot. I want to see how long you can last with this move!!!"
Sun Wenyuan was extremely angry and hateful, and his Yuan Gong was operating to the extreme.
After finishing his words, he flicked his hands in the air, and flicked the magic with his ten fingers, leaving afterimages all over the sky.
In an instant, the sword in the air moved with him, and the sword shadow filled the sky.
The sword shadows intertwined in the sky, carrying strong winds and rolling huge waves, turning into a dense offensive, rushing towards Su Twelve and his party.
Facing such a continuous offensive, the Baiyun Mountain suspended in the air trembled slightly before bursting into brilliant light.
In the light, the sword shadows fell layer by layer, erupting with loud explosions and strong energy fluctuations.
A large amount of energy escaped from the sky and the earth, and the terrifying energy impact caused the earth to sink.
In the blink of an eye, a stick of incense passed.
Sun Wenyuan's offensive was exhausted, the real energy in his body was greatly depleted, and a trace of fatigue appeared on his brows. On the other hand, Baiyun Mountain was suspended in the air, but it remained motionless, without any damage.
"How... is this possible?"
"Even though the power of the spell is astonishingly powerful, Su Twelve is only at the Golden Core stage. He can persist for so long by using such spells to resist the offensive of the giants at the Nascent Soul stage? Is it possible that... the true energy in his body Is it powerful enough to compare with Yuanying monks?"
"No! I'm afraid even a monk at the Nascent Soul stage would have difficulty activating the spell for such a long time."
"What kind of magic can do this in this world? Is this trick... really just a magic trick?"
"With the huge power gathered from the thousand-foot peak, no matter whether it is offensive or defensive, it will cause some trouble for us."
"If this trick cannot be broken as soon as possible, once Xu Santong and the five of them join forces with Su Twelve, today's battle will inevitably reach a stalemate. If they are allowed to escape, it will be difficult to find a suitable opportunity like today." ! Their existence will definitely pose a potential threat and impact to the stability of the two sects!!!"
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There were exclamations.
All the Nascent Soul cultivators present, no matter which side they were on, all frowned and felt even more confused.
Even the well-informed Nascent Soul cultivators could not figure out what was happening in front of them, let alone understand it.
"Huh? No...that's it! Such a good Su Twelve, he is really treacherous and cunning!!"
Suddenly, among the four people in the Demonic Shadow Palace, Ning Yuanqi, who had been frowning and thinking, saw two gleams in his eyes, followed by a look of surprise on his face.
"Oh? Fellow Daoist Ning, if you have discovered something, you might as well tell it and share it with everyone, so as to clear up everyone's doubts."
Zhao Mingyuan's majesty was majestic. Even though he had countless doubts in his heart, he did not show it directly at all, showing his royal demeanor.
It wasn't until a faint voice rang in his ears that he asked.
As he spoke, everyone's eyes focused on Ning Yuanqi.
The same doubt lingered in the minds of everyone present and could not be dispelled.
Ning Yuan spoke loudly, "Su Twelve has been able to hold on for so long. The magic and his own strength only account for a very small part of this."
Spells and his power are only a small part?
Everyone looked thoughtful, and before they could figure it out, Feng Heyu turned around and asked, "To support such a huge mountain, the amount of energy required can only be described as terrifying."
"If it's not his own fault, where does the power to support such a huge mountain come from?"
Ning Yuanqi said without thinking: "Formation!"
"Formation? This Su Twelve does have a considerable degree of attainment in the art of formation. But with his level of cultivation, the formations he can arrange can only be infinitely close to the fourth-level formations at most. Fellow Daoist Sun just now That series of attacks is a level four formation and it should be broken."
"Besides, judging from the situation on this mountain peak, although there are still fluctuations in the aura of the formation, it is by no means to the level of a fourth-level formation."
"Even if these formations are not used for defense, but to help him push the mountain, but... it will never reach such a situation!!!"
Zhao Mingyuan spoke one after another, and the more he spoke, the more doubts became in everyone's minds.
Ning Yuanqi raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "How else can I say this? This guy is really cunning."
"If my judgment is correct, the only function of the remaining formations on this mountain is to absorb the energy that escapes from the heaven and earth and bless it on this mountain peak."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all showed a look of surprise.
"Use the formation to absorb the remaining energy that escapes from the world...I see. Although I don't know how to coordinate with its spells, the idea should be correct."
"It's no wonder that Su Twelve, with a mere Golden Core level of cultivation, can control this mountain and block Daoist Friend Sun's powerful attacks one after another."
"This method is not difficult. The difficulty is that it is not difficult for those who know it, but it is difficult for those who don't know how to do it!"
"What a good Su Twelve. He was able to think of this method and use the third-level formation to exert its power no less than that of the fourth-level formation. With this kind of mind alone, today... I can't let him."
"Fellow Daoist Ning is indeed a high disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect. This vision is really surprising!!"
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Several voices sounded in succession, and everyone who had been murdering Su Twelve looked at Su Twelve with a little more admiration.
