At this moment, the conversation in mid-air had stopped. The girl in red turned her head and gave some instructions to the monks in red behind her. The latter immediately accepted the order and then slowly approached the formation.
Seeing this, the old man in yellow clothes was not willing to lag behind. He raised his hand and waved, and the monks in yellow clothes behind him instantly turned into more than a dozen yellow lights and headed straight for the formation. Of course, the opponent would not be stupid enough to break into the formation, but would suddenly stop midway. In the next moment, they would all use their magic weapons to attack the formation fiercely.
"Boom boom boom..."
Countless magic weapons attacked the light shield outside the Four Evil Formation. The spiritual light of various magic weapons collided violently with the four-color light formed by the restriction, and a loud thunder-like sound suddenly erupted. This scene immediately caused the expressions of everyone in the formation to change slightly, and they were all involuntarily worried about the protection of the formation.
"Leave half of the people to defend the Demon Flame Gate at all times, and the others will attack with me to interrupt their attack on the formation."
Xuan Le's expression changed, and he shouted an order, then summoned a flying sword weapon, and rushed out first. The others did not hesitate, and chased after him. In the blink of an eye, they were entangled with the Tiansha Sect monks in mid-air. Fight together.
However, most of the seven sects are monks in the Qi refining stage. They can only use several people to entangle one of the other parties. In addition, they can return to the formation at any time to avoid it, so they can barely support it.
Naturally, Han Li was included among them. The difference was that although he fought with a Tiansha Sect foundation-building monk, his moves were all false moves and he did not use his own strength at all.
Inside the formation, Lu Tianmeng and his group did not take action, but stared closely at another wave of Demon Flame Sect monks wearing red clothes.
Different from the Tiansha Sect's direct and reckless actions, the monks of the Demon Flame Sect all stayed aside the formation, and then formed a strange formation. Under the command of one of them, one after another, flaming red flags were taken out. . Above the flag is a golden crow, a blazing sun, and bursts of red light. At first glance, it seems to be something other than an ordinary thing.
"Crazy flame monk, Qingyang demon fire, damn it, stop them quickly." The moment he saw the fiery red flag, Lu Tianmeng immediately recognized it. As if he knew the terrifying power of this fire, his face instantly turned pale.
While shouting loudly to remind everyone, he did not hesitate and flew forward quickly.
As expected of a late-stage foundation-building monk, his flight speed was extremely fast, and he could rush out of the formation in just one breath. At the same time, his palms were pressed to his waist, and he took off a hanging spirit beast bag and threw it directly into the air. Immediately, two huge centipedes with double wings on their backs and several feet in length flew out and rushed towards the Crazy Flame monks at great speed.
Seeing this, the other monks in the formation probably guessed the seriousness of the matter and flew out one after another without hesitation. Several foundation-building monks, together with Lu Tianmeng, used all their magic weapons to attack those 'crazy flame monks'.
Mo Juren's eyes flickered, his body swayed, and he chased after him.
However, he did not follow closely. Instead, he flew directly to the other side and fought with the monks of Tiansha Sect.
This scene happened to be noticed by Xuan Le in the distance, and he couldn't help but feel surprised. However, what happened next made him frightened and filled with doubts. Could it be that he had known this would be the case?
The faster Lu Tianmeng and his party went, the faster they were defeated. The other party had obviously expected that someone would come to disrupt the spellcasting, so they had ambush many strange monks in advance. In just a short moment, all the attacks were in vain. Not only that, even the sacrificed spiritual beasts and magic weapons were ambushed and never returned.
Such a change was beyond everyone's expectations. On the one hand, it caused heavy losses. More importantly, it greatly dampened the vigor of the monks from the seven sects. Facing the actions of the demonic party, one can only watch helplessly without any way to deal with them.
As time passed little by little, the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from the formation in front became more and more intense, and it was obvious that the general trend was achieved. At this time, even if you have the ability to stop it, it is already too late.
Sure enough, in just a breath, the spells in the mouths of the red-clothed monks suddenly stopped, and the flags in their hands were raised to the sky at the same time, and strange green flames began to appear at the tip of the flags.
Lu Tianmeng, who knew the power of Qingyang Demonic Fire, still dared to stay and immediately ordered everyone to withdraw from the formation.
The clever monks reacted in time and broke away from the battle, quickly returning to the formation. However, not everyone is so lucky, and some monks in the Qi training period are still trapped outside the formation.
These people all came with Xuanye. When he saw this, he felt anxious and wanted to go to meet them immediately, but he was grabbed by Lu Tianmeng beside him.
This is no longer an ordinary attack. Even the monks in the foundation-building stage are helpless in the face of such terrifying flames. Once they are approached by the flames, they have no choice but to suffer.
Within the formation, Mo Juren silently observed everything, his expression was calm, and he did not show a trace of worry because of the upcoming crisis.
"Master" At this moment, Han Li's message suddenly sounded in his ears. Mo Juren didn't even turn his head and replied calmly,
"It's almost there. We'll wait and see what happens."
The situation became increasingly critical, and the monks who were lucky enough to return to the formation were only temporarily out of danger, far from being safe. As for those who did not return, facing the attack of Qingyang Demonic Fire, they had almost no power to fight back, and they all fell in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, everyone below truly understood the horror of this demonic fire, and they couldn't help but think, this thing is so strangely powerful, can it be stopped with just the formation?
The Four Evil Formation can be attacked or defended, and it is considered a very powerful formation. However, the enemy is not a fool, and will not rush into the large formation rashly, so attacking is naturally out of the question. As for defense, it is also unreliable. If the opponent keeps using powerful attacks to wear it down, there will always be a time when it cannot hold on.
In fact, from the moment they failed to destroy the opponent's Crazy Flame cultivator and had to return to the formation to escape, the seven factions were already in a passive position.
A moment later, the red monk outside the formation launched again. Countless cyan fireballs merged directly into one under their joint control, turning into a huge wave of cyan flames and pouring towards the Four Evil Formation. In the blink of an eye, they formed with the formation. The four-color prohibitions collide together.
A low crackling sound followed, causing the monks in the formation to turn pale. The intensity of this attack has obviously exceeded everyone's expectations.
This was only the first wave. The second and third attacks followed closely, and one wave after another continued to attack the formation.
Seeing this situation, everyone's hearts were in their throats. Fortunately, although the four-color light curtain kept shaking due to the impact, it was finally blocked, which made everyone temporarily relieved.
Unfortunately, this relaxation did not last long, and the situation soon became precarious again. As the four-color light curtain was continuously washed away by cyan flames, the originally bright brilliance began to gradually dim. Apparently, it had reached the edge of fragmentation.
All the monks in the formation could no longer suppress the fear in their hearts, and their expressions changed wildly.
The situation has become urgent and a choice must be made immediately. Besides staying here and waiting to die, there is probably only one way left to break out.
"Fellow Daoist Mo, you have been on duty here for many years, do you have any suggestions?" Suddenly something came to mind, and Xuan Le hurriedly asked. The monks around him were not slow to respond. They turned their heads almost at the same time, with undisguised expressions in their eyes. expect.
"Break through, this is the only way." Without any surprise, Mo Juren looked calm and gave the answer that everyone least wanted to hear.
