The two sides fought together again.
After the space formation was completed, Xiao Qingshi immediately flew out three more sun-chasing arrows, destroying Huang Ji's trapping formation on the outside in one fell swoop.
Next, everyone started to make the next plan.
Twelve puppets filed out of the space.
Each puppet is life-size, and when it comes out, it immediately occupies a large space.
There were even two flying in mid-air on guard.
Huang Ji frowned, not understanding what these second- and third-level puppets were going to do, so he stared blankly, clenched his fists hard, and then gently pushed them forward!
"Peng, Peng, Peng——"
Explosions sounded one after another, as if there were pairs of invisible giant hands in the void, grabbing, squeezing, and finally crushing the puppet!
The movements were so coherent, concealed and swift that Mu Zixue was unable to stop him for a moment.
Inside the bluestone, Yang Zhen raised her eyebrows and immediately sent out sixteen more puppets.
He has hundreds of such consumables.
After three breaths, Huang Ji once again bypassed Mu Zixue's obstruction and destroyed all the puppets.
"Three breaths?" Yang Zhen silently calculated in her mind, and this time she sent out twenty, including a fourth-level puppet.
Then a breath later, it was the same quantity and specifications again.
However, in the latter batch, two third-level puppets came out last carrying giant obsidian shields.
Sending out forty puppets in a row, especially having to control their actions with spiritual consciousness, even though Yang Zhen had clothes to help her, she felt very tired and her forehead ached.
Such a huge number crowded an area of seven to eight feet, and the nearest end was less than three feet away from the battle point.
This undoubtedly greatly increased the difficulty of Mu Zixue's protection. After a while, it was Huang Ji who entangled Mu Zixue. The dark gold puppet left the battlefield, turned around and threw himself among the puppets, waving a pair of arms like two huge pieces of stone. Hammer-like rampage.
Wherever they passed, the second- and third-level puppets were shattered like pieces of paper, leaving only the last two fourth-level puppets still struggling to hold on.
This was enough for Yang Zhen to respond.
Qin Mingyue stepped out of the space, pushed her jade hand forward, and met the fist wind coming from the dark gold puppet.
Then he swung his long sword, and a sword light like a fire cloud forced the fifth-level puppet back a few steps.
Seeing that another Nascent Soul appeared on the other side, Huang Ji's eyelids twitched and he suddenly flashed around to Mu Zixue's side, and then shot out three cyan light beams in succession.
[An app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old book-chasing tool, used by all old bookworms.
Then it takes shape.
The four golden elixirs that were free each held several fourth-level talismans in their hands, ready to support Mu Qin at any time.
The situation seems to be increasingly favorable to Yang Zhen's side.
At this time, Qin Mingyue finally used her trump card.
When a water talisman ignited by Qing Xiaoling caused huge waves, causing the dark gold puppet to lose its footing and move slowly, a dazzling white light followed closely and hit the object's belly.
White flames burned brightly on the puppet.
"Lihuo, Nanyin Lihuo!" Huang Ji shouted angrily, his eyes splitting, "Qin Mingyue, it turns out you are Qin Mingyue, and Lihuo is indeed on you!"
Qin Mingyue turned a deaf ear, her eyes moved slightly, and she controlled Li Huo to burn towards her chest.
Although the puppets do not feel pain like humans, their Nascent Soul level intelligence is no less than that of ordinary people, so they are naturally aware of the consequences of a destroyed heart.
So while roaring wildly, he slapped the flames on his body with both hands.
It didn't help, instead, even his hands were covered in flames, and soon they started to burn.
The fate of this puppet has been determined.
At this moment, the puppet suddenly stiffened up, with a look of anger on his face, and stared at Huang Ji fiercely.
Then he raised his hands high, roared towards the sky at the top of the cave, then suddenly turned around and rushed towards Obsidian in large strides.
His face was ferocious and his whole body was on fire, like a flaming demon from the abyss.
Qin Mingyue's face was solemn, and she slashed several swords in succession. Suddenly, there were a few more cracks on the puppet's body, but it still moved forward steadily.
With every step he took, his aura increased by one point, and the aura around him was raging, with a manic and restless aura of terror.
"Be careful, it's going to explode!" Qin Mingyue exclaimed.
Ji Ye hurriedly tore apart an earth talisman, and the hurricane swept the sand and hit the puppet.
But it only blocked it for a moment.
Seeing that the puppet was getting closer and closer, and its aura became more and more chaotic, Yang Zhen made a decisive decision, and with a thought, she pulled Qing Xiaoling, Ji Ye, and Dandan Zhuzhu back to the space respectively.
When he finally moved Qin Mingyue, he heard a loud bang, as if the sky was falling apart, and the blazing white light instantly covered the entire cave.
Countless rubble fell from the cave roof.
Even with the blessing of the heaven and earth magic circle, a three-foot-deep pit appeared at the center of the explosion, and a large piece of the stone above collapsed.
The obsidian giant shield and the fourth-level high-grade defensive array were reduced to dust.
Mu Zixue and Huang Ji were prepared in advance. They put up their defenses while avoiding the distance, and suffered almost no damage.
Qin Mingyue was the strongest and fell last. The impact of the explosion almost interrupted the connection between Yang Zhen and her consciousness. Fortunately, at the critical moment, Yiyi took action at the same time and finally brought her into Xiao Qingshi.
Only dust and gravel were left on the ground.
…
The smoke gradually dispersed.
The obsidian giant shield was destroyed, and Yang Zhen could no longer organize an attack.
The scene returned to the one-on-one fight between Mu Zixue and Huang Ji.
The movements of both of them were extremely erratic and exquisite, and their movements were as fast as lightning. Looking from a distance, they could see the glory blooming, the gravel flying, and the momentum was earth-shattering, but they could hardly be seen clearly.
For a moment I didn't know who had the upper hand.
Qin Mingyue had just suffered internal injuries when the dark gold puppet self-destructed and vomited a large mouthful of blood. Fortunately, there was a large amount of chaos energy in her body, and her injuries were stabilized soon after.
At this time, with Qing Xiaoling's support, he watched the battle intently. After watching for a while, his beautiful eyebrows gradually furrowed.
"What's wrong?" Yang Zhen asked.
"Huang Ji seems to be more powerful than before," Qin Mingyue murmured: "This old thief has concealed his strength."
"Hide your strength?"
Yang Zhen frowned and thought. This is not just him, other people actually feel this way too.
"He seems to want us to confine the space." Zhao Yuer said.
"What does this old thief want to do?"
"Is he more afraid of us escaping?"
"He wants the Purple Emperor Bell and our little bluestone!"
"Is this old thief so sure of defeating us?"
"What other trump cards does he have?"
Everyone started talking about it.
"Who has the advantage now?" Yang Zhen asked. The Nascent Soul-level fighting skills, especially as the fight between the two sides becomes more and more fierce, is no longer something that he can clearly see at his level.
"Fifty-fifty, but," Qin Mingyue frowned, with a bit of worry on her face: "Sister Mu's attack seems to have slowed down."
"She was injured?" Yang Zhen's heart tightened.
"No." Qin Mingyue shook her head and frowned.
After a while, Yang Zhen was finally able to see clearly that Mu Zixue's movements were somewhat laggy.
"Array!" Some stick suddenly screamed in hindsight: "This is the Shadow Spider Mud Formation. The old man secretly set up the Shadow Spider Mud Formation!"
Just like Gou Xie can set up an invisible fire cage by stepping on it several times in different directions, Huang Ji also used his weird positioning to quietly set up such a weird fire cage during the fight with Mu Zixue. Big array.
[Shadow Spider Mud Formation]!
Using space as a grid and spiritual threads as a medium, all monks trapped in this formation feel as if they are entangled in layers of spider threads or trapped in a deep quagmire. Their movements are slow and difficult!
This is a fourth-level high-grade formation. With the blessing of the Heaven and Earth Array and the confinement of this space, its true power is no less than that of a fifth-level low-grade formation!
After listening to Xiaobangzi's explanation, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
They took every precaution, but they still couldn't prevent Huang Ji from setting up a large formation!
"Otherwise, let's quickly dismantle that space formation!" Qing Xiaoling said hurriedly.
"It's too late," Yang Zhen smiled bitterly and shook her head: "We all know that Huang Ji is proficient in formations. In order to prevent him from breaking out, the confinement formation he chose will seal off this space for six hours once completed. "
"The formation itself has disappeared without a trace. Even those of us who set up the formation cannot find the formation eye at this time."
"We are doing this because we are determined to fight Huang Ji to the death, and we have no intention of escaping!"
"Then what should I do?" Qing Xiaoling's pretty eyebrows knitted together.
…
At this time, on the battlefield, as the formation gradually took shape, the hysteresis effect became more and more obvious, and Mu Zixue's movements became stiffer.
One was ebbing and the other was ebbing, but Huang Ji changed his previous dodge and fear of fighting and began to switch from defense to attack.
There are various types of attacks.
The first is spiritual fire.
The old thief flicked his fingertips, and dozens of sparks popped up, and soon a few wisps of flames burned on the woman's body.
The flame was yellow on the outside and white on the inside, and the aura it exuded was not under the fire of God's Heart. Fortunately, Mu Zixue had purple jade cold marrow in her body, and all of it was annihilated with just a slight movement of her mind.
Huang Ji was startled, and then he raised the black stick, furious, and thrust it into the chest of the woman who was not dodging.
"laugh--"
A section of ice wall blocked the front, and the black rod penetrated an inch deep, and was immediately frozen by the extreme cold and could no longer move forward.
Huang Ji was even more surprised and shouted, the black stick couldn't be pulled out!
Immediately, a few snowflakes with endless chill floated over.
Huang Dakai let go and retreated several feet, only to avoid these deadly snowflakes.
He looked at the peerless and elegant opponent in panic. He finally felt relieved when he noticed that the woman's face was turning green and white, and her breath was a little unstable.
A ferocious smile showed on his face that he had a winning chance.
Next, Huang Ji used talismans, spells, and even sent a swarm of poisonous bees to kill the opponent, but Mu Zixue neutralized them one by one.
But her breath became more and more unstable, and it became increasingly difficult to deal with it, and she encountered several dangerous situations.
During this period, Yang Zhen and others did not rest. They either sent out a few puppets to interfere, or used sun-chasing arrows to directly attack the opponent's life gate, forcing them to defend.
However, it is not a long-term solution. As time goes by, the puppet
Most of it has been consumed, and there are not many sun-chasing arrows left, and only the last golden elixir thunder bead remains.
Huang Ji also once threw a fourth-order giant cauldron to try to suppress Qingshi, but it was directly shattered by the Golden Pill Thunder Bead.
He then used strong winds to sweep away a large pile of sand and gravel and put it into the storage ring, but he didn't know that the small bluestone had already been firmly embedded in the ground. Even the self-destruction of the fifth-level puppet could not shake it off, let alone the mere wind and sand.
In the end, Huang Ji had no choice but to let it go. His first priority was to deal with the woman in front of him who was protected by the Purple Emperor Bell.
Nothing else to worry about!
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