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However, all of this only happened within a few tens of breaths. Everything that happened outside the formation would naturally attract the attention of other monks in the formation.
Deep in the formation, I saw a monk who was also in the foundation building stage, leading a dozen Qi Refining disciples, and finally came to support.
"Senior Brother Zhang is a monk from the Yuling Sect."
The foundation-building monk came at a gallop. After hearing the white-bearded old man's voice, he quickly looked at it intently.
Seeing that the people outside the formation were indeed a group of monks from the Yuling Sect, especially when they saw the leader focusing on the three foundation-building monks Huang Xiuxian, his expression changed.
Then without saying much, he took out the silver token in his hand and looked ready.
At the same time, he did not forget to instruct the Qi Refining disciples beside him to wait for the opportunity.
But outside the formation, it was obvious that there was endless danger. The soul-destroying sect foundation-building monks inside the formation were all using control tokens to stabilize the formation in front of them.
Outside the formation, dozens of disciples of the Yuling Sect kept launching various attacks. This made the disciples of the Soul Destroyer Sect dare to walk out of the formation alone and face the attacks of the Qi Refining disciples of the Yuling Sect head-on.
However, the protagonists of the battlefield are not the Qi-refining period disciples of both sides, but the foundation-building monks of both sides. As long as the soul-destroying sect's foundation-building monks withstand the pressure and wait for support, the Yuling sect will naturally retreat.
On the contrary, if the formation is broken, the monks of the Soul Destroyer Sect will be shattered into ashes and their souls will be wiped out.
There is no luck in the war between the two major cultivating sects.
Facing the disciples of the Yuling Sect who were several times their own, the Qi Refining disciples of the Soul Destroyer Sect all looked frightened.
The formation was trembling, and the situation was gradually pressing towards them, so much that they were almost out of breath.
And the foundation-building monk surnamed Zhang, who saw all this in his eyes, glanced at the Qi Refining disciples around him with a stern look, and said:
"Those who fear the enemy and are timid will be killed without mercy!"
That stern gaze made people dare not look at him.
"Yes, Uncle Zhang."
The disciple who was initially hesitant heard this, and although he was still timid in his heart, he no longer cared about anything else and began to desperately drive the magic weapon in his hand, throwing it towards the outside of the formation desperately.
"Boom boom..."
But as soon as Brother Zhang finished his words, he heard another huge roar.
But it was Huang Xiuxian who once again activated the formation disk in his hand and struck another domineering blow.
The giant blue blade struck the light shield, and the translucent light shield produced by the entire formation began to tremble violently like never before. The light on it flickered on and off, as if it would be unable to hold on any longer and collapse suddenly. generally.
At the same time, seeing the changes in the formation in front of him, Huang Xiuxian's face lit up and he shouted loudly:
"Disciples, step up your attacks. This formation will be broken soon, so work harder."
As he spoke, Huang Xiuxian began to use the magic formula again to prepare for the next attack.
When everyone present heard the sound, they cheered up and quickly began to perform the rituals again.
Fireball, ice pick, wood spike. Golden knives, lightning bolts, flying swords, etc., spells and magical weapons with different attributes, overwhelmingly hit the formation one after another.
At a rough glance, there are nearly a hundred attacks, and such attacks are those of ordinary foundation-building monks. I am afraid they can only avoid their sharp edges.
Magical weapons and magical auras of various colors shine freely, illuminating this place brighter than daylight. Even from a distance of dozens of miles, you can still see the huge movement here.
"Bang bang!"
"Boom boom!"
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A series of Qi Refining Stage spells and magical weapons of different styles, continuously attacking the formation, hitting it with flashes of light.
And just after these attacks, the blue giant blade triggered by Huang Xiuxian suddenly appeared again.
"Rumble..."
In the formation, the two monks from the Soul Destroyer Sect were quickly making spells in their hands, landing on the silver tokens one after another, presiding over the operation of the entire Shuiyun Hengshan Formation.
The magic techniques in their hands were not stopped for a moment, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads, which was obviously under great pressure.
"Rumble..."
Dozens of hundreds of spells and various magical weapons were overwhelming, making this second-level formation with extraordinary power tremble.
The combat power in the foundation building stage and the Qi refining stage are both at an absolute disadvantage. Therefore, even if the Soul Destroyer Sect tries its best to intercept, it still cannot stop the fierce offensive.
One after another, spells and magic weapons attacked the formation, and from time to time a huge roar erupted, causing many Qi Refining Stage disciples in the formation to attack.
Zi's heart was shaken, his face was extremely pale, and his aura was obviously much weaker than that of the enemy.
Although dozens or hundreds of spells are only spells in the Qi refining stage, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, which can also pose a huge threat to the formation.
Coupled with the non-stop attacks by the enemy monks, the two foundation-building monks in charge of the formation were under great pressure, and they did not dare to stop using the spells in their hands.
The "Shuiyun Hengshan Formation" was originally a defensive formation, but at this moment it became shaky because of the fierce attacks from the Yuling Sect monks.
"disease!"
At this moment, Han Changlin's face was calm, and his heart was even calmer. He stood on one side in front of the formation, driving the Red Dragon Sword to attack the formation's light barrier in an orderly manner. The victory of this battle was a foregone conclusion, as long as nothing unexpected happened. If so, the formation will be broken immediately.
"Huang Xiuxian, I have used my secret method to inform my senior brother Gonghua. I believe that he is rushing towards me non-stop at this moment. I advise you to retreat early."
In the great formation, the monk named Zhang suddenly spoke sternly.
"Ah..."
In response to the words of the foundation-building monk named Zhang, Huang Xiuxian did not reply, but just sneered. Then he still controlled the formation plate in his hand and used a secret technique to condense the blue blade.
"Fireball Technique"
"Ice Blade Technique"
"Golden Gang Slash"
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Various low-level spells were cast on the formation, causing the entire formation to make a "sizzling" sound.
And this is because the spiritual power supplied by the formation is beginning to appear insufficient. If there is no supply, the formation will be broken.
At the same time, on the other side, the two soul-destroying sect foundation-building monks who had been controlling the silver token were shocked.
Because this formation really cannot be defended.
Faced with such a situation and a life-and-death crisis, even though the two of them were foundation-building monks, they couldn't help but show a bit of panic on their faces, with anxiety in their eyes.
At this moment, their clothes were soaked with sweat, and they were in a state of utter disarray, with no trace of their celestial spirit.
As for the monks in the Qi Refining Stage, the difference in numbers was close to several times. They had no power to fight back and could only try their best to resist the attacks of the enemy monks.
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