After the formation was activated, an invisible force suppressed Jiang Yin. On the other hand, everyone in the Xuanyue Sect seemed to be at home like a fish in water, with a surging momentum on their bodies.
Even Hou Ming and Si Wuya, who were seriously injured, were gradually gaining momentum.
Feeling all these changes, Jiang Yin felt extremely heavy in his heart.
I didn't expect that the Xuanyue Sect's sect-protecting formation was so impressive, it was almost catching up with my own sect's mountain-protecting formation.
Once such a formation is activated, it will operate on its own, constantly suppressing outsiders, while at the same time continuously replenishing mana for its own people.
The so-called own people are those who have had their essence and blood dripped into the formation eyes.
Generally speaking, as long as there is a sect-protecting formation in a sect, as long as the disciples within the sect reach a certain level of Taoism, they will go to the eye of the formation to drop blood to bless the formation.
When the formation is opened, all those who participate in the opening of the formation will have their essence and blood continuously absorbed by the formation to achieve the effects of blessing and suppression.
Precisely because of this price, no one would be willing to activate such a grand formation unless it was a last resort.
At this moment, three figures fell next to Si Wuya. They were the Great Elder Zhao BuTong and the other two elders who had helped him leave.
At this time, Zhao BuTong no longer looked as crazy as before. Instead, his face was filled with pride and he looked aloof.
Seeing the three of them coming, Si Wuya was slightly dissatisfied and said,
"Great Elder, at the important moment of opening the formation just now, why don't you come to help?"
When opening the formation, a lot of mana was consumed. When there was not even an elder, he almost used up all his mana.
The great elder didn't care about his words. The corners of his mouth raised, looking confident.
"Sect Master, just take a good rest! This kid's life... I want it."
Hearing this, not only Si Wuya, but also Hou Ming and Jiang Yin were a little confused.
Has he forgotten the scene where he was beaten and cried before? Why do you suddenly dare to say such confident and cruel words?
However, the two elders beside him were just like him, with smiles on their lips and no panic at all.
Just when Jiang Yin felt that all this was a bit strange, Zhao BuTong suddenly took action and slapped Si Wuya's Tianling Gai with his palm.
"you you…"
Si Wuya was trembling all over. He opened his mouth several times to say something, but only a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He, who was already at the end of his strength, received this slap without any defense, and it was obvious that he could not survive it.
"Alas! Master, maybe you don't know yet! In fact, everything that disciple did was to help me collect ghosts. He is really innocent, because the real evil cultivators are the three of us. Hahaha! "
This sentence shocked everyone present. It turned out that after he felt Jiang Yin's terrifying strength, he deliberately pretended to be crazy and stupid, just to let the three of him escape.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yin killed all seven elders one after another. He also secretly sucked the souls of seven people, greatly increasing his strength.
What was even more unexpected was that Si Wuya was forced to activate the sect-protecting formation.
The three of them deliberately delayed the time, allowing Si Wuya to use all his strength to launch the formation, so that they could reap the benefits.
In the end, you can still blame everything on Jiang Yin.
Now, his strength has greatly increased. He only needs to kill Jiang Yin first, and finally absorb the souls of hundreds of disciples in the entire sect. His strength will be greatly improved again.
"Maybe this is God's punishment for me!"
Si Wuya looked at Zhao Butong's proud look, but there was no hatred in his heart.
He attributed everything to God's punishment. If he hadn't wanted to kill Jiang Yin for his own selfish reasons, he would not have created the current situation.
He looked at Jiang Yin with regret, apology, and expectation.
He expected Jiang Yin to create another miracle and kill Zhao BuTong and the other three on the spot.
The complicated eyes gradually lost their vitality, and Si Wuya's vitality quickly dissipated, and he fell next to Zhao BuTong.
Zhao BuTong snorted coldly and suddenly stretched out his right hand. A cloud of black mist appeared in his palm. Around him, there were waves of creepy howls from ghosts and ghosts, which made people's scalp numb.
Watching Si Wuya's soul being pulled out and being eaten by those evil ghosts, all the disciples felt their mouths were dry and their legs were trembling.
But no one dared to speak out, and the look he gave Zhao BuTong was even uglier than seeing a fierce ghost.
Zhao BuTong ignored these people. He still relied on the blood and essence of these people to support the operation of the formation.
With the suppression and restraint of the large formation, he was 100% sure to kill Jiang Yin.
Feeling that Zhao BuTong's aura was rising steadily, reaching about the third or fourth level of the Earth Level, Jiang Yin only felt the aura of death coming towards his face.
Even if he is not suppressed by the formation, at most he can only barely escape with the help of various treasures given by his master.
But now he is severely suppressed by the large formation. With such a gap, he can be said to be in a situation of death and no life.
"Master, I'm sorry, my disciple has embarrassed you."
Jiang Yin felt sad, but when he looked at Zhao BuTong, he didn't give in at all.
"Master Zeng Yun, as a Taoist, righteousness comes first, do your duty without mercy, slay demons and eliminate evil, take the lead, even if you die, move forward fearlessly!"
While talking about the teachings given by his master, Jiang Yin stepped out and walked towards Zhao BuTong.
Jiang Yin's words and his spirit were like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of every Xuanyue Sect disciple.
Their timid expressions gradually disappeared, replaced by anger, anger towards Zhao BuTong and the other three.
They were all infected by Jiang Yin's righteous words and impressed by Jiang Yin's righteous actions.
Hou Ming took the lead and followed Jiang Yin, repeating the righteous words Jiang Yin said.
Immediately afterwards, hundreds of Xuanyue Sect disciples stood up one after another, followed Jiang Yin and pressed towards Zhao Bubu.
"Hmph, you are a bunch of ants. When I kill this kid, I will naturally send you to see that old man Si Wuya."
After Zhao BuTong finished speaking, the two elders behind him joined him in making hand gestures at the same time, chanting some unintelligible spells in their mouths very quickly.
In the blink of an eye, large black clouds gathered above the entire Xuanyue Sect, and the clear sky became like evening.
Groups of black mist fell from the dark clouds in mid-air, flying toward everyone with the shrill screams of ghosts and wolves.
Each black mist has two blood-red eyes and a large, swirling mouth. Whenever it hits a person, several teeth marks like beasts will appear.
Suddenly, the screams of those disciples with low cultivation levels continued to be heard.
Jiang Yin's face darkened, he took out a few Five Thunder Talismans and threw them towards the dense black mist.
Suddenly the lightning flashed, the thunder roared, and the black fog hit by the thunder suddenly disappeared.
But the black mist that kept falling from the sky seemed to be endless, and it quickly filled in the gaps.
Zhao BuTong and the other three who were outside the black mist saw Jiang Yin throwing the thunder talisman, and they all showed successful smiles.
