Luo Wuchen felt the abnormality of the formation, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said softly: "As expected, the spirit-plundering formation?"
Lu Minghui deliberately waited for a moment and then said slowly: "Then can you open the formation so that we can meet the young sect leader."
Young Master Ling's face looked a little solemn, and he glanced at everyone and said slowly: "Success or failure depends on this one move. It's time to use the combined attack technique."
Everyone nodded, and then started to use the Nine Yin Combination Technique.
Yu Hu turned around and looked at Aunt Xi, Shaoshi Ling and others. When he saw them nodding, he said loudly: "What's wrong with this, but it takes a lot of spiritual energy to control the formation, and I can only give you three breaths."
After saying that, Yu Hu carried Xiao Chen and came to the defensive light curtain.
Luo Wuchen faced the formation disk a little, and an oval-shaped transparent window slowly appeared on the light screen, just enough to reveal Xiao Chen's figure.
Lu Minghui hurriedly came to the window and wanted to transmit the sound, but even though the transparent window was opened, the sound transmission did not work at all.
Helpless, he could only say bluntly: "Young Sect Master, don't be afraid. No matter what tricks they use, we will have a way to take you away."
Xiao Chen glanced at Yu Hu beside him with his peripheral vision, then rolled his eyes and said: "Elder, if father misses me, let him come in person..."
As soon as he said this, Yu Hu beside him immediately released a strong murderous aura.
He was startled, and immediately changed his tone of voice, and then said: "Come to thank them for their hospitality."
"It looks like they're ready."
Yu Hu looked at the three people from Qian Tianzong who hurried back, and hurriedly turned his head to look behind him.
Not far behind him is the golden body of Shao Shi Ling, who is hundreds of feet tall.
Shaoshi Ying, Shaoshi Yun, revealed a golden body of more than ten feet, standing on the shoulders of Shaoshi Ling on both sides.
Di Wu, Qiang Hu, Di Fangyong, and Qiang Changsheng also revealed their golden bodies of hundreds of feet, standing on both sides of Shaoshi Ling.
Below, everyone has traces of spiritual power flowing outside their bodies, and they are connected to each other.
Yan Xiao and other sixteen Tianzi disciples with perfect golden bodies were holding a metal cylinder in their hands, distributed at various angles.
The cylinder was filled with dozens of dark arrows.
These arrows are made of meteorite iron and are specially crafted as sharp weapons for breaking defenses.
Seeing this, Yu Hu knew that his companions were all ready to fight, so he took a deep breath and said sternly: "The time for three breaths is up!"
As he spoke, he had already grabbed Xiao Chen and started flying towards the rear.
Luo Wuchen's fingers moved quickly on the array plate, and the transparent window began to slowly close.
Wisps of fog began to spread over the area as the window closed.
Xiao Chen turned his head and looked behind him, and thought to himself: "You idiot, can't you see that this Sanhuang Sect is not that weak? Why don't you go back quickly to get reinforcements?"
Lu Minghui made a hand seal with his hands, and a huge void handprint quickly formed above his head.
In the Void handprint, the fingers are pressed together, and spiritual energy surrounds them.
"Do it!"
Following his loud shout, the void handprint suddenly pierced the light curtain.
The light curtain immediately centered on that point, ripples appeared, and spread out in all directions.
The other four people also took action and bombarded one place.
Under the attack of the five people, the light curtain began to shake rapidly and gradually became thinner, but even so, it was far from breaking.
Lu Minghui's eyes revealed a fierce look, and he immediately crushed the jade talisman in his hand.
A fiery red ball of light instantly appeared above their heads, releasing a powerful sense of oppression.
As he pointed out, the ball of light suddenly crashed down with an unparalleled heaviness.
"Boom~~~"
There was a loud bang.
The fireball exploded instantly, shot out in all directions, and burned violently around the light curtain.
Under this attack, the area quickly became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was obvious that there was no time to supply the spiritual energy.
"Pfft~~~"
There was a soft sound, and a small hole suddenly appeared in the center of the attack, and then spread out at an extremely fast speed.
Immediately afterwards, the entire formation had a tendency to collapse and began to flicker.
"No, the formation is about to collapse."
"Hurry and stabilize the formation."
Suddenly there was an exclamation in the formation.
Hearing this exclamation, Lu Minghui showed a trace of pride on his face, and then shouted, "Come in!"
Before he finished speaking, he formed a defensive barrier and rushed in first.
As soon as he entered the fog, the distant sounds immediately disappeared, and he could only see the area about ten feet in front of him.
Before he could think about it, a huge fist came towards him.
He had obviously expected this situation, because as long as the opponent was not useless, he would definitely take advantage of this opportunity to attack.
His right hand, which had already had enough spiritual power, suddenly slapped it with a palm.
In an instant, the fist went back faster than when it came.
"That's it?"
This originally very dangerous attack was easily resolved by himself, which made him feel even more proud.
Jiang Wenbin, who followed closely behind, also encountered the same situation.
He hurriedly used his sword energy and struck the opponent in the chest.
"Ah~~"
With a pitiful howl, the figure that hadn't even been seen clearly retreated back at an extremely fast speed.
The two looked at each other, stood side by side, and rushed forward quickly.
The successive victories gave them an illusion.
Although these three desolate sects were not simple, they were not worth mentioning in front of him.
The other two elders of Qiantian Sect did not enter the fog for a long time. Instead, they looked at the flickering light curtain, trying to bypass the fog and find other entrances.
"Why!"
Luo Wuchen sensed the situation in the fog and sighed slightly, knowing that he could not wait any longer, otherwise the opportunity would be fleeting.
While a series of dots were connected on the array plate, the attack began to be directed.
Young Master Ling, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately took a step forward and punched out fiercely.
With this punch, ripples suddenly appeared in the space.
A huge sonic boom exploded, and the entire Longhu Mountain could hear it clearly.
Lu Minghui and Jiang Wenbin saw that the fog in front of them suddenly became thinner. Thinking that they had reached the end of the fog, they hurriedly stepped out.
But the next moment, a golden fist that was more than ten feet in size suddenly appeared in front of him.
Luo Wuchen's perfect control caught the two of them off guard.
But even so, the two of them hurriedly attacked with sneers on their faces, obviously not paying attention to the attack in front of them.
"Bang~~~"
There was a loud noise and a gust of wind was set off.
Although the two of them responded in a hurry, they dealt with it together after all, and they had the cultivation level of the middle to late Spirit Emperor realm.
After a moment of stalemate, both sides were pushed back by a huge force.
