Luoyue City. Outside the city.
"锵锵锵~"
Several streams of light meet in the air.
The towering trees suddenly broke under the shock of the spiritual power ripples, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked for a while.
"Old thief who cuts wastelands, your opponent is me." Wei Xun released his cold energy and fought with the Demon Lord from a distance, firing dozens of moves in one breath.
The speeding Demon Lord Zhanhuang paused momentarily, flipped his wrist, and a stream of thick black energy attacked Wei Xun and Elder Pan.
"Wei Xun, you are looking for death."
While talking, the three of them struck out with several more moves.
In addition to the clear black and white spell battle, the battle between souls was intertwined and invisible, and the spiritual power of the three people was consumed rapidly.
Demon Lord is obviously stronger than Wei Xun and Elder Pan, showing a certain suppression. But Wei Xun's victory lies in the superior numbers, which allows him to attack from both sides and is more flexible.
It was difficult for both sides to tell the winner for a while.
At this time, the formation lines of the mist formation in the sky were getting clearer and clearer. The white mist in the mist domain rolled and quickly moved away from the formation, disappearing.
The mist realm began to shrink back.
Demon Lord Zhanhuang's face was dark. He knew that the formation was being destroyed, but he had no time to take care of it. The two people in front of him were obviously prepared to stop him a hundred miles away from Luoyue City.
He could only pray that the demon cultivator disciples in Luoyue City could successfully kill those who broke the formation.
"Wei Xun, if you dare to continue destroying the formation's eyes, I will destroy the entire fog formation and kill myself. All the monks in Qingyun Domain will have no way to survive." Demon Lord Zhanhuang said sternly.
The movements of his hands did not stop, and he used magic to kill Xiang Wei and Xun for free.
"Really? Then we will die together." Wei Xun was not dissatisfied at all.
In an instant, the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
…
at the same time.
Feng Yu and others came to the magic cultivator, Li Feiyu met his opponent, and Ning Xiaoqi raised the long sword.
The entire Lingxiao Sect disciples in Luoyue City who were ordered to kill the demonic cultivators silently swallowed the qi-replenishing elixirs one after another.
Smoke rises everywhere in Luoyue City.
Seeing that the fog formation was being destroyed more and more, the demon cultivators adopted a strategy of disrupting the entire Luoyue City before they officially approached the formation. The demon cultivators lurking in the dark no longer hid and stepped out of the shadows one after another.
At this time, inside a house.
The paralyzed female demon cultivator looked away from the window. The roars there made her understand that the master was in trouble. She turned around slightly, pushed open a secret door on the wall, walked in, and disappeared into the darkness.
It's chaotic enough outside and the movement is loud enough.
it's time.
It's time to enter the Eye of Formation Cave through the secret passage.
I want to see what this person who broke the formation is capable of.
at the same time.
Another house.
A young male cultivator knocked on the ground and lightly struck out with his palm. The ground collapsed and a dark tunnel was exposed.
…
Formation Eye Cave.
Chen Ping focused on operating the secret technique, and waited until the formation lines were completely connected to the cracks on the green rock before operating the next stage of the secret technique.
As soon as the spell was cast, the center of the crack on the green rock shot out a burst of spiritual power, which was connected to the center of the crack on the roof of the cave.
All the cracks in the cave roof are lit up at the same time.
A large amount of fog was swallowed up in the formation eye.
'It's the last minute. ,
Chen Ping knew that the outside world might be in chaos at this moment, but this was no longer something he could consider. The only thing he can do is to speed up the destruction of the formation eye.
"Boom~"
A crisp sound came from the cave tunnel. Yun Haitang stared at the tunnel calmly and took a picture of the Golden Armor Talisman for himself.
Is it finally here?
The other side of the tunnel.
The female cultivator with facial paralysis jumped lightly from a slit and landed in the eye hole of the link formation.
In the tunnel of the cave, there were two monks following behind.
They did not enter from the entrance directly above the cave, but from a secret passage in their house, directly to a cliff nine miles below the vertical cave, and then went up and through another slit to enter the tunnel.
One of the monks took one step ahead of the paralyzed woman and stepped into the cave.
But it disappeared in an instant.
The female cultivator with facial paralysis was stunned and looked intently.
Not only did his companions disappear, but there was no trace of anyone in the cave.
But Zhenyan was obviously passive.
Psychedelic array?
The facially paralyzed female cultivator took a step back, waved one hand calmly, and a circle of black energy rippled out.
"Hmph, Nine Palaces Psychedelic Array."
Nine Palaces Psychedelic Array?
She immediately thought, wasn't this the formation that her unsatisfactory senior brother Ding Changshan used?
Second-level formations are no longer common on the market, and often require auctions to obtain them, so the repetition rate is not too high.
Could it be that the person who broke the formation was also the person who killed Ding Changshan?
It just so happens that the old accounts and the new accounts are settled together.
'A mere Nine Palaces psychedelic array, you want to trap me? ,
Without hesitation, she stepped in.
Another companion behind him immediately followed.
The other side.
As the person setting up the formation, Chen Ping had the token in hand and had a panoramic view of the scene where the demon cultivator broke into the Nine Palaces psychedelic formation. He silently touched the talisman with one hand.
His intuition told him that this female demon's cultivation level was not low, and she might not be much weaker than Ding Changshan.
When they joined forces to fight Ding Changshan, they almost killed Yun Haitang.
"Senior Chen, you cannot use talismans at this time. This is when the eyes of the mist formation are most vulnerable. You must use specific secret techniques to safely unlock the mist formation. Once you use talismans, they will be too powerful and the formation eyes will be destroyed. It is very likely that it will be affected. Once the mist formation suffers backlash, the monks in the entire Qingyun Domain may not be easy, and the Qi-training monks will no longer have a way to survive." Bai Liye said hurriedly on the side.
Chen Ping hesitated:
"How long do we have to wait?"
He didn't want to use the talisman unless it was absolutely necessary. Not only is the talisman precious, but once used, the sound will be loud enough, and it may attract the attention of everyone in Luoyue City.
This is not the result he wants.
But if your life is really in danger, then you can’t care so much.
Life always comes first.
"Wait until the fog formation is completely broken."
Chen Ping's scalp was numb, but Yun Haitang on the other side looked unusually calm:
"No rush, just wait and see."
Yun Haitang stood quietly in front of the Nine Palaces Psychedelic Formation, her clothes and tricks were constantly flying due to the instigation of spiritual power, and her black hair was slowly flowing.
The face of the cold melon seeds was calm.
She held the control token of the Nine Palaces Psychedelic Array in her hand and stared at the Nine Palaces Psychedelic Array coldly, thoughtfully.
There were three people who entered the formation, all of whom were foundation builders. The female cultivator headed by them was at the ninth level of foundation builders, and the other two were also in the middle stage of foundation builders.
The female demon cultivator dared to step in even though she knew there was a formation. She might have a way to break the formation. This Nine Palaces Psychedelic Array is a second-level formation. In principle, it can trap all foundation-building monks. However, there is no guarantee. As long as the other party is proficient in the Nine Palaces Psychedelic Array, it is only a matter of time before they come out.
There are currently two options.
One of them waits outside the formation for the other party to break through. If these three people cannot get out of the formation in time, or if it takes enough time to get out, maybe Chen Ping has completed the use of his secret technique.
But if the other party quickly walks out of the psychedelic formation, then we will be very passive.
The second option is to actively enter the Nine Palaces Psychedelic Formation to fight with the opponent. He has a token and can walk smoothly in the psychedelic array, but the other party is different and will be more or less psychedelic and disturbed.
But there are three people on the other side and nine levels of foundation building.
And he has only built the seventh level of the foundation.
Yun Haitang turned to look at Chen Ping, who was making the final effort to break the formation, and raised his eyebrows.
Frowning slightly, he gritted his teeth and stepped into the Nine Palaces Psychedelic Array.
.......
The end of the cave.
A young demon cultivator squeezed out of the slit, grinned, and slammed out a palm, shattering the boulder in front of him. Without hiding it, he roared, instantly hit the stone wall, rushed towards the cave where the mist formation's eyes were, and at the same time blindly struck a palm.
But in the next breath, what appeared in front of him was an empty cave with no one inside. The formation eyes were intact and there were no signs of damage.
Um?
how so?
Something is wrong.
The young man grinned, stamped his legs down, and the space suddenly became distorted.
The young man chuckled.
"I see!"
"A mere first-level five-element psychedelic array is worthy of trapping me on the seventh level of foundation building?"
He slowly took out an hourglass, placed it on the ground, stretched out his hand and flicked it, grinning:
"Hehe, the old rule is, five breaths. If I can't get out of this psychedelic array within five breaths, I lose."
...
In front of Qingyan.
Chen Ping swallowed a Qi Gathering Pill again.
I have to say that breaking the formation really consumes spiritual energy. Now that I have succeeded in refining my body, and with the contribution of the golden virtual bridge, my spiritual energy is at least 120% more than that of ordinary monks in the same realm, but this is still Most of his spiritual energy was quickly consumed, and he had to swallow the Qi Gathering Pill again to replenish it.
No wonder it is said that breaking the formation requires realm.
Chen Ping continued to draw spiritual power, allowing the spiritual power released by the cracks on the green rock to merge with the cracks on the cave roof.
Hurry up, hurry up.
Although Yun Haitang had formations as cover, after all, he was only on the seventh level of foundation building and could not delay for too long in front of three foundation building layers.
I don’t know how long the first-level five-element psychedelic array can trap a young demon cultivator.
As long as the fog formation is broken, with the talisman in hand, I will no longer be afraid of these foundations in front of me.
Chen Ping continued to increase his efforts.
Time passed quickly, the cracks on the roof of the cave became more and more full, the fog formation above Luoyue City became more and more dazzling, and the sound of explosions continued...
The cave was shaking more and more violently.
A lot of gravel fell one after another.
Chen Ping just stared at the crack, waiting for the loud noise. As long as there is a loud noise of cracks exploding, there is no need for him to continue to maintain the secret technique, and the mist formation will break apart step by step.
at the same time.
With a burst of spiritual power, Yun Haitang flew out. After all, the Nine Palaces Psychedelic Formation failed to trap the three demon cultivators for too long.
The facially paralyzed female cultivator glanced around the cave. There were some differences. The cultivation level of the person breaking the formation in front of her did not seem to be too high, and the cultivation level of the female cultivator she was interfering with was only at the seventh level. The demon boy lying slumped on the ground obviously had no cultivation strength.
Is there anyone left in Lingxiao Sect?
She sneered:
"Hmph, with such little cultivation, you still dare to break the formation?"
"Don't stop yet!"
While speaking, she didn't pause at all, and was the first to launch the soul attack at Chen Ping.
The other two attacked Bailiye on the ground, and Yun Haitang struck again.
"Bah~"
The jade mirror on Chen Ping's chest suddenly formed a halo of light, blocking Chen Ping's body, completely resisting the soul technique of the paralyzed female cultivator.
"Ding Changshan's jade mirror, it was you who killed Ding Changshan."
Seeing that the spiritual attack was ineffective, the female cultivator with facial paralysis squandered her spiritual power again, and billowing black energy rose around her feet. But just when she was about to move, she suddenly felt a chill on her back. She was shocked, and had no time to think about it, and drove the black energy to swim. He circled behind him like a dragon.
"Pah, pah, pah..."
A water sword fell to the ground with a sound.
The face of the female cultivator with facial paralysis was ferocious... This person had some skills, no wonder he was able to kill Ding Changshan.
"Boohoo!"
The facially paralyzed woman has experienced many battles in cultivating her body. Even though she was surprised, she did not pause at all. She knew that the purpose of this trip was to destroy
The opponent's plan cannot allow the fog formation to be broken.
She didn't waste any more time. While dodging the three water swords, she turned around and launched a series of spell attacks.
result.
"Bang, bang, bang!" The formation lines above Chen Ping flashed, and a large bowl fell upside down on Chen Ping's head.
That's when the Vientiane Array comes into play.
The female cultivator with facial paralysis twitched her mouth.
…Ding Changshan died unjustly.
But before she could move again, she heard a loud "bang" sound, and the cracks in the roof of the cave spread rapidly to the surroundings at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Large chunks of boulders began to fall.
'The fog formation has broken. ,
The facially paralyzed female cultivator glanced at Chen Ping, who had already withdrawn his hand, and then glanced at her companions who were fighting and another companion who was trapped in the psychedelic formation. She suddenly turned around and rushed out towards the entrance of the cave.
The two companions were shocked.
"Sister, save me!"
"Want to escape? I, He Lianyan, want your life." Chen Ping yelled. The green light sword arrived in an instant, and coupled with Yun Haitang's presence, the two mid-stage foundation-building demon cultivators were unable to resist the green light sword's blow.
As for the facially paralyzed female cultivator who escaped, Chen Ping did not pursue her anymore. He had already changed his appearance and was not worried about being exposed. There were countless demonic cultivators in Luoyue City, and one more escaped.
"Are you okay?" Chen Ping looked at Yun Haitang.
"I'm fine." Yun Haitang's face turned a little pale and he suffered some injuries, but not too serious.
Chen Ping immediately used a rejuvenation spell on Yun Haitang, and then quickly picked up the two corpses of demon cultivators on the ground and picked up the scattered finances.
He quickly took back the equipment of the Nine Palaces Psychedelic Array.
…
In the first-level five-element psychedelic array.
The young demon cultivator wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, put the hourglass back on the ground for the third time, and muttered:
"One more time, this is the last time. If you can't walk out after five breaths, I lose!"
After five breaths.
"Damn it. The last time, this is really the last time. If I can't get out, I lose."
After five breaths.
"This is really the last time."
After five breaths.
The young demon cultivator was sweating profusely, his eyes were blank, and he mechanically repeatedly placed the hourglass to find the direction, placed the hourglass, and found the direction...
what happened?
Isn't this obviously the first-order five-element psychedelic array?
Why does something always feel wrong?
I have obviously broken through it several times before, and I was able to break through the formation in five breaths. Why did it fail today?
suddenly.
The young demon cultivator felt the space shaking.
When he came to his senses, he couldn't help but laugh out loud... He finally let me break the formation, let's just say it was a first-order formation.
But in the next breath, a sharp sword came rushing towards him, and the young demon cultivator was caught off guard.
As he was dying, he finally figured out that it was not him who broke the formation, but the other party who broke it. He turned his head and glanced at the aura hourglass next to him. The delicate hourglass tilted to the ground with a clang.
The sand of spiritual energy was scattered all over the ground.
unwise.
This time I really lost.
'Well, luckily I brought the formation with me, and luckily I didn't make any mistakes. ,...Chen Ping stopped.
He quickly collected the formation equipment and belongings, and quickly retreated out of the cave with Yun Haitang and Bai Liye before the cave collapsed completely.
…
Outside Luoyue City.
Demon Lord and Wei Xun were fighting when they caught a glimpse of the violent reaction of the fog formation.
The demon sighed heavily.
The energy he was carrying in his heart suddenly fell to the ground with a silent crunch.
Why.
The tide is over.
He no longer cared about Wei Xun and Wei Xun, who were seriously injured but became more and more courageous as they fought, quickly evacuated the battlefield and disappeared in the void.
What he didn't understand was.
I have been planning for decades and have trapped Qingyun Territory for many years, and success is just around the corner.
The entire Qingyun Domain is at your fingertips.
But why did it suddenly fail?
What went wrong?
He raised his head and glanced at the fog formation. There seemed to be a pair of master's eyes there, but his eyes were full of disappointment.
After he lowered his head and returned to the crumbling misty realm, before the girl could ask questions, he reached out with one hand and drew a black halo in front of his eyes.
He lifted the girl and threw her in.
He said in a deep voice:
"After leaving the Qingyun Territory, walk north along the wilderness route and wait at Zhulu Village. Someone will take you back to the Northern Desert."
"how about you?"
Demon Lord Zhanhuang did not answer.
He still has a lot to do.
At least take these followers of yours out of Qingyun Territory.
…
When Chen Ping came out to the ground, he learned that the entire Luoyue City was in chaos, with monks shouting excitedly everywhere as they chased down the demon cultivators.
Some of these demon cultivators were their former classmates.
The shattering of the mist formation gave them hope they had never had before.
The emotions that had been suppressed for many years were completely released.
"Ah haha, we are alive."
"Go to hell with your fog formation, it's not broken yet."
"Moxiu, go to hell!"
"Puff~, lick, tear~"
"..."
All kinds of sounds are heard.
"Senior Chen, the mist formation is inevitably broken. Bailiye is also leaving, and now is my best chance." After Bailiye stopped releasing the demonic energy, he had already recovered a certain amount of physical and spiritual power.
The fog formation has been broken, and the news of the existence of the demon clan may spread. At this moment, Luoyue City is in the most chaos, and neither the demon cultivators nor the righteous people have time to take care of him.
Now is the best time for him to leave.
"Fellow Taoist Baili, take care," Chen Ping said.
After getting acquainted with each other, Chen Ping had a good impression of Bailiye, and he was considered brave, resourceful, and not foolish.
And he is kind.
More importantly, without Baili Ye, he himself might not be able to escape the fate of becoming a demon cultivator. Although everyone gets what they need, he is still grateful to Baili ambition.
Bailiye bowed and said goodbye:
"Senior Chen, this is the farewell. I am in Qingluan Demon City. If Senior Chen goes to the East China Sea in the future, I will welcome Senior Chen at Qingluan Demon City."
Qingluan Demon City?
Chen Ping knew that it was the demon city in the center of the East China Sea. Unlike the human Cultivation City, the Demon City is more similar to a mortal dynasty. Qingluan Demon City is the capital of such a dynasty.
"We'll talk about it later. You go first. This is the best time for you to leave. If it's too late, there might be something wrong." Chen Ping said.
Bai Liye said goodbye for a moment, turned around and disappeared into the chaotic crowd of monks.
Chen Ping glanced at the chaotic Luoyue City. There were battles and chases everywhere.
In the sky above, the fog formation finally made a crisp sound, and the formation lines shattered.
The big bowl that was upside down in Qingyun Domain completely disappeared.
"Let's go home."
"Um."
(End of chapter)
