"It's actually the Small Five Elements Formation!"
With two magical talismans attached to his legs, Gu Qing turned into a yellow escaping light and headed down the mountain as if he was flying close to the ground.
His expression had become extremely solemn.
Even when he experienced the drastic changes on Feilei Peak that day, Gu Qing's expression was not as solemn as it is now.
Unlike the previous female cultivator who was wiped out on the spot by the fire-colored mist and had heard very little about this small Five Elements Formation, Gu Qing had witnessed the power of this Little Five Elements Formation more than once during the first four stages of his journey.
This formation can kill foundations!
The Small Five Elements Formation is famous among many first-level formations. It has both five elements. It is both a trapping formation and a killing formation. It is also extremely stable. Even for monks in the early stages of foundation building, it is difficult to break it. No one can break it. If Cha is trapped in it, he may even be tortured to death. Ordinary second-grade formations cannot compare with this small five-element formation.
Moreover, the five elements of the Small Five Element Formation are complete and harmonious, and its power will become more and more terrifying as time goes by!
"go!"
Seeing the earth-yellow mist closing in below, Gu Qing pinched his fingers, then clapped his palm downwards, creating an earth-shattering technique.
puff!
The earth-yellow mist that came together swallowed up the dark yellow light group formed by the Earth Splitting Technique. It grew slightly, and its momentum was also choked. It spread to both sides. Before Gu Qing could breathe a sigh of relief, the hot breath came out. Coming at you.
Puffing up his cheeks, Gu Qing changed his finger skills again, pointed at his heart, opened his mouth and blew.
raging……!
Fierce flames came out of his mouth and turned into red breath, which dispersed the oncoming scorching breath.
"With my current level of cultivation, this small Five Elements Formation can go smoothly and irreversibly. If I go with it, there is still a chance to survive. If I go against it, I will die immediately, unless I use the golden sword and talisman..."
The so-called following the flow means using the corresponding basic five-element spells to counteract the incoming five-color mist.
On the contrary, he used his own cultivation to forcefully resist, trying to disperse the incoming five-color mist. This would cause the small five-element formation to gather more power to suppress the cultivator who used his own cultivation to resist.
Gu Qingxu squinted his eyes.
Click!
The rocks burned to black and red were cracked under his feet, and the burning smell came from the soles of his boots, but he didn't care at all. Looking at the miasma that was rapidly spreading upwards below him, his pupils shrank, and then he turned around and swept from the other side. Go to the top of the mountain in one direction.
Once he falls into the confusion of the five elements, even with the golden sword and talisman, he can only live a few more breaths!
According to Gu Qing's understanding, after the Small Five Elements Formation is activated, five-color mist belonging to the five elements will be generated.
Among them, the green mist of the wood attribute is not dangerous and even has some healing effects. The red mist of the fire attribute is extremely hot and can instantly dissolve gold and stone. The earth-colored mist is like quicksand, swallowing and burying the monks caught in it.
As for the white mist of the water attribute, it is as harmless as the cyan mist of the wood attribute, but there is no guarantee. If the metal and water of this small five-element array return together, it can turn into a terrifying white hurricane, eroding bones and destroying souls.
When these mists merge and mix together, they form a five-element confusion. Within the confusion, there are murderous intentions step by step. The monks in the early and middle stages of Qi refining are trapped in it and are hopeless. Only the monks in the late stage of Qi refining can struggle a little. It was just a slight struggle...
At this moment, not only was there a five-element barrier spreading to the peak below, but even the surroundings of the peak seemed to be covered with a barrier of mixed colors.
"I never thought that this small Five Elements Formation could be formed so quickly! When Tong Sandao took out the formation disk, five-color mist appeared all around. I thought it was because it had been preparing for a long time and someone else was helping to respond. Now it seems that I am ignorant."
"The spiritual material used to engrave the base of this small Five Elements Formation is definitely not the kind commonly seen in the market! Such a small Five Elements Formation covering the top of a peak of more than 100 feet, the consumption of the base of this small Five Elements Formation is unimaginable, not to mention It’s that Tong San Dao, even if it’s an ordinary Qi Refining Dzogchen, it’s impossible to have such a big hand!”
Gu Qing's thoughts changed rapidly.
The Five Elements spells in his hands were endless, constantly breaking up the oncoming five-color mist. Even though the speed of his hand movements had left an afterimage, his speed towards the mountain still slowed down uncontrollably.
"Fellow Taoist, save me!"
At this time, a call came from beside him.
Gu Qing glanced out of the corner of his eye.
This is a female cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining. She is wearing plain clothes and a blue skirt. Her appearance cannot be clearly seen. She holds a gourd magical weapon above her head. A light curtain of aqua blue covers her whole body. She looks pale and shaky. It looked like he couldn't hold on much longer.
After just one glance, Gu Qing wanted to leave.
"Fellow Taoist, save me! My little girl, Mo Ling, is a descendant of this generation of the Mo family. As long as fellow Taoist saves me, my Mo family will be richly rewarded!" When the female cultivator saw that Gu Qing had no intention to come forward to save her, she felt a sudden move in her heart. Urgently, he bit his silver teeth again and spoke with difficulty.
"A monk from the Mo family?"
Gu Qing raised his brows, stopped and looked back, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes. He ducked to the side of the aqua light screen and said lightly: "Remove the spiritual barrier emitted by the magic weapon."
"Wha...what?" Mo Ling stared at Gu Qing in Confucian shirt outside the aqua light screen with some surprise.
But when she hesitated, the surrounding rocks trembled, and then the power of the small five-element formation suddenly gathered here. Under the fluctuation of energy, Gu Qing's expression suddenly changed, and the dark golden flying sword suddenly appeared in his hand, facing The aqua light curtain is a sword.
The shower of lotus sword energy cut through the crumbling aqua light curtain in the blink of an eye, and Mo Ling groaned.
Just as she was about to make a move, she felt her arm being pulled by a big hand. Her eyes flashed and she was already more than ten feet away from where she was just now.
A white hurricane rolled in front of me. This white hurricane was like a ferocious beast. Countless rocks and dead trees were rolled up and turned into fly ash. Even the mist of other colors was torn apart by the white hurricane and swept away. Among them, it comes with a coercion!
Mo Ling's beautiful eyes widened, trying to gather the remaining spiritual power in her body, but she only felt weak and helpless. In a trance, she seemed to see her dead parents calling her.
Gu Qing put away the flying sword in his hand without any hesitation. Facing the white hurricane that was pressing down, he stabbed his heart with the big finger of his left hand and slashed to the left, and a more solid white air came out. It came out from his left lung and stored it in his mouth.
"call……"
He exhaled this breath suddenly!
An almost substantial small hurricane came out of his mouth. The spiritual energy in his body was consumed rapidly, and his face turned pale.
As the almost small hurricane collided with the rolling white hurricane, the locations of Gu Qing and Mo Ling seemed to have turned into the eye of the wind, and there was no trace of five-color mist intrusion.
Mo Ling even forgot to breathe. She looked at the scene in front of her with a frozen expression and dumbfounded expression.
"...What kind of magic is this?"
After a long time, she asked in a trembling voice.
"Little Wind Breathing Technique."
Gu Qing responded indifferently: "Since you are a descendant of the Mo family, you should have the jade talisman of the Mo family's ancestors, right? Take it out quickly and say that the cultivators of the Shanyin Sect have set up a small five-element formation on Feilei Peak, intending to All the monks who came to Feilei Peak were caught in one fell swoop."
"Sanyin Sect? Little Five Elements Formation?!" Mo Ling's pale face became even more ugly. After recovering from the shock, she took a deep breath, "I am a collateral descendant of the Mo family. There is no one in my Mo family until now." The elders gave me the sound transmission jade talisman."
"I see."
Gu Qing squinted coldly and nodded calmly: "Fellow Taoist Mo Ling, time will not wait for me, so please go to death."
Zheng!
The dark golden flying sword stopped in front of Mo Ling's eyebrows, and a drop of bright red blood slipped from Mo Ling's eyebrows. Mo Ling only reacted at this moment, but he didn't dare to move. He only looked at Gu Qing in fear, watching this fall. He was the only guy she had ever seen in her life.
Gu Qing looked at the unfamiliar face and felt a hint of familiarity, and a certain face deep in his memory became vivid.
Gu Qing glanced at the cold sword that reflected his face, his eyebrows slightly lowered, and he said to Mo Ling: "How many basic spells do you know?"
Mo Ling exhaled, but was stunned when he heard this.
…
"She is actually a good-looking little girl with acceptable qualifications and good physical training. She is an excellent candidate for the furnace."
Qiu Shan, a middle-aged monk in Taoist attire, smashed a fist shadow casually. The illusory golden sword in his hand became more and more solid. The fluctuations of his spiritual power continued to surge. His original cultivation level of the sixth level of Qi refining had already It has some power in the later stage of Qi refining.
His eyes were looking at the big rock in front of him.
There was a short female cultivator panting violently, half squatting. Half of this short female cultivator's face was unremarkable, but she looked like Lin Tong. The other half was stunningly beautiful, and she was wearing a black The hard armor made her look extremely bloated.
Wow...
"Death or life, it's up to you to choose." Qiu Shan shook the illusory golden chain he was holding in his other hand, and saw a string of corpses with no vitality strung on the illusory chain. Among these corpses, There was one that looked exactly like Gu Chaoxian, "I see that you are entering the world of cultivation for the first time. I will leave it to Qiu to show you the scenery of the world of cultivation in the future."
Qiu Shan's face, which had always been calm and calm, looked at Lin Tong with a hint of evil desire.
Lin Tong forced a sneer and did not respond.
She was accumulating the strength in her body and prepared to fight to the death. Even though she had just entered the world of cultivation and had little experience, she had heard about the consequences of making a furnace.
"Huh?" Qiu Shan suddenly pretended to be stunned, "Why should Qiu care what you think? After being captured and manipulated, even the most chaste and virtuous woman in the world will abandon her armor. Becoming a plaything in Qiu’s crotch.”
As he spoke, he raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a playful smile.
puff!
Then Qiu Shan's evil smile froze, and he felt a flash of golden light, and his head was thrown half a foot high under the spurt of fierce blood.
Qiu Shan's eyes were slightly distracted, as if there was a hint of shock. He rolled his eyes down hard and saw a headless corpse.
Looks familiar...
thump!
Qiu Shan's headless body fell to the ground.
An extremely dazzling golden light shone, and a figure in a Confucian shirt holding a half-foot-long thick golden sword in his right hand quietly fell down.
The illusory golden sword that Qiu Shan was clinging to was forcibly snatched away by a slender white hand. The figure in Confucian robes looked at the illusory golden sword carefully with a strange look in his eyes.
