"Follow me back to Xishan Fairy City!"
After listening to Li Xiuning's introduction to the situation, Yang Minghuang was noncommittal. He didn't feel the pleasure of his opponent's death, nor the anger of the formation being destroyed.
With just a wave of his hand, a burst of mana surged out, unquestionably carrying Li Xiuning and Xu Wen straight to the Xishan Fairy City.
The master and the disciple looked at each other with worried expressions on their faces.
Ten thousand of them didn't want to be with Yang Minghuang, but the other party had no intention of asking for their opinions.
Yong Kunhe and Li Xiuning were old acquaintances, and he also knew Xu Wen. He smiled and nodded at the two of them.
Another foundation builder, Yang Zhicheng, was Yang Minghuang's junior brother. His attitude towards the two of them was very bad. His face was as dark as water and he said nothing, only showing murderous intent on his face.
The golden elixir escaped very quickly, and soon the group was back in the bottomless pit.
Even with the city of Yang Minghuang, he couldn't help but change his color slightly when he saw this deep pit.
Putting everyone down, he swayed and shot straight to the bottom of the pit. After a cup of tea, he flew back to the ground again, his face even more ugly.
After the Jiuding Mountain and River Formation was formed, in order to facilitate defense, Zhang Andao used his great power and spent a lot of time to move the three formation eyes outside the city to the formation center.
At that time, the defense of Xishan Fairy City was indeed strengthened, but at this moment, the losses were much greater. Not only the main tripod, but also the three auxiliary tripods were damaged.
Originally, I wanted to try to reorganize the formation with the help of the deputy cauldron, but now there is no possibility of repair.
There were already many shadowy figures in the distance. After such a long time, everyone began to gradually wake up.
Such a big pothole can be seen as long as one is not blind.
Suffering such a heavy blow, Zhiyuanmen's reputation will definitely take a huge hit.
After glancing at Tongtian Peak, which was mostly hidden in the distance but still towering, Yang Minghuang felt even more angry.
They had been planning for a long time, not just to make wedding clothes for others. They flicked their sleeves and said coldly:
"Is that the Tongtian Peak you mentioned? I don't know. Does he really think that I have no one to send? How dare he take advantage of us like this."
"Let's go and pay homage to this senior!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
The other party is the Nascent Soul Great Monk, and any sneeze can turn everyone into powder. Yang Minghuang may have life-saving means given by his master, but they do not.
Yang Minghuang still had no intention of asking for everyone's opinions. With a flick of his sleeves and robe, he wrapped everyone around him and headed straight for Tongtian Peak.
The next moment, the fog in the Western Mountains suddenly became restless. Individual figures were thrown out of the fog, and large areas of heaven, earth, space, and ruins appeared out of thin air.
"Relics Riot!"
Seeing this scene, Xu Wen and Li Xiuning couldn't help but scream in their hearts.
Every time such a scene occurs, it means that a large number of Xishan ruins are completely integrated into the Hengjue Mountains, and it also means that there are many changes within the Xishan ruins.
"Tongtian Peak is moving!"
Yang Zhicheng suddenly exclaimed.
Everyone turned their heads together, all extremely surprised.
Tongtian Peak is indeed moving, but unlike the large area of land emerging from the Xishan ruins, he is actually moving into the ruins.
Once you enter the Xishan ruins, unless there is another riot in the ruins and Tongtian Peak happens to take the initiative to appear, otherwise, no matter how powerful you are, there is nothing you can do against him.
"No!"
Yang Minghuang shouted deeply, flew up, raised his hand and took out a shining golden token, rushed straight towards the auspicious clouds and mist surrounding Tongtian Peak, and shouted loudly:
"Senior King Miaoxiang, Yang Minghuang is under the orders of the ancestor Fei Changfang, and we have important matters to discuss with you!"
Just as he was about to rush into Tongtian Peak's formation, a powerful force emerged and pushed him out.
This force was not violent, but extremely firm, and could push him dozens of miles away in just one stroke.
"Senior, stop, don't force the junior to be disrespectful!"
With an angry shout, he dodged and appeared again in front of Tongtian Peak.
The token in his hand suddenly bloomed with thousands of golden lights, and the spell fluctuations inside were so powerful that Xu Wen and others could clearly feel it even from several miles away.
The auspicious clouds and mist dispersed one after another, and King Miaoxiang still did not appear, but Han Yong and dozens of his new disciples did.
Distributed throughout Tongtian Peak, each person holds a formation flag, vaguely forming a mysterious formation.
The formation flag was waved towards Yang Minghuang. His hands suddenly trembled and he couldn't hold the token in his hand. The token flew out of his hand and flew into the distance.
The formation flags pointed forward together again, and power dozens of times stronger than before surged out. Yang Minghuang was like an insignificant leaf, retreating hundreds of miles deep into the Hengjue Mountains and disappearing in an instant.
"Walk!"
The next moment, Yong Kunhe's voice suddenly sounded in Li Xiuning and Xu Wen's ears,
Without thinking, the two of them jumped into the air and rushed towards the Xishan ruins, shouting:
"Two senior brothers, there is a riot in the ruins. Let's go see the senior brothers guarding other formations."
"What are you doing? Be brave and stop!"
Yang Zhicheng was furious, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
He was about to take action, but Yong Kunhe stood in front of him silently, raised his hand gently, pressed down Ge Ren with two fingers deftly, and said calmly:
"Junior Brother Yang, there is a riot in the ruins. They are worried about the safety of their brothers. It is normal for them to go and take a look. What do you think?"
Yang Zhicheng's face suddenly turned red, then turned green again, and then calmed down three times in a row, and whispered:
"Yes, that's what senior brother said!"
Yong Kunhe nodded lightly and slowly retracted his fingers.
Ge's head suddenly tilted upward, as if he had used too much force, and almost hit Yang Zhicheng himself.
After taking a few steps back, he looked at Yong Kunhe in shock and fear, not knowing what to say.
"It is said" is impossible.
Really caring about his fellow apprentices, Xu asked why his apprentices didn't go to check on the formation center as soon as possible after it exploded, but instead fled to the Xishan ruins.
Now I suddenly think of my senior brothers. Didn’t the Queen Mother realize it later?
But the gap in strength is real.
Just now, he had mobilized all his magic power to attack Yongkun and hold down his Chang Ge's fingers.
But he charged three times in a row, but the fingers of Yongkun and the flesh-and-blood body remained motionless. On the contrary, he himself was almost injured by his own reversed mana.
This level of cultivation has completely surpassed the level of foundation building, and is not even below Yang Minghuang in the early stage of Jindan.
However, Yang Zhicheng, who was in the early stage of foundation building, was frightened and frightened for a moment. He didn't know what the opponent's condition was, and he no longer had the urge to go against the opponent's will.
Regardless of whether he was angry or happy, Yong Kunhe always responded calmly. He just stared at the Tongtian Peak that continued to enter the mist of the Western Mountains, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a while, Yang Minghuang flew back.
With his speed, he could have come back a long time ago, but he still had to find the thrown token, which took a lot of time.
Looking at Tongtian Peak, which had completely disappeared into the mist, his face like the King of Hell became even more stern.
Although the upper limit of power allowed by the Xishan Ruins is constantly increasing, it is still in the late stage of foundation building. He who is in the Golden Core realm would never dare to enter.
Even if he goes in, it will be useless. For King Miaoxiang of Nascent Soul Dzogchen, there is no need to even show up in person to deal with him.
A few disciples in the Qi refining stage could manipulate him with the help of formations, and if they continued to provoke him, they would be completely humiliating themselves.
After calming down for a moment, he suddenly realized that Li Xiuning and Xu Wen were not there. He couldn't help but became furious and shouted at Yang Zhicheng and Yong Kunhe:
"Where is Master and Disciple Li Xiuning?"
Yong Kunhe said nothing, as if he didn't hear Yang Minghuang's angry rebuke.
Yang Zhicheng, who was originally a senior brother, was suddenly startled, glanced at Yong Kunhe, and whispered:
"There was a riot at the ruins of Xishan where their master and apprentice were stationed. I want to see the brothers who guard those formations..."
(End of chapter)
