Over the dense forest.
After the information was transmitted, Mo Juren naturally did not intend to delay any longer. He greeted Lian Feihua and the team set off again.
The distance was not far, and at Qingzhou's speed, it took less than an hour to fly to its final destination, somewhere above the Qiyang Mountains.
Looking down, what he saw was a huge bottomless canyon. The spirit stone mine we are going to attack on this trip happens to be in the deepest part of the canyon.
"There doesn't seem to be anything unusual. Do you want to start taking action?" Lian Feihua's voice came to his ears. The other party had obviously already investigated the situation below and asked proactively.
"Don't worry yet." Mo Juren shook his head slightly, and let go of his spiritual consciousness to explore with all his strength. Once, twice, until after five full inspections, except for a green light curtain formed by a formation that enveloped a large area, no problems were found elsewhere. In this way, I felt a little relieved.
"Could it be that I'm really overthinking it?" I muttered in my mind, and then ordered to the Spirit Beast Mountain monks behind me,
"You guys set off immediately, attack for a while first, and test the reality inside. One thing to note is that the Wanmu Formation is unusual. Don't get too close. Just attack from a distance. Go ahead..."
With an order, more than twenty figures all rose into the air and flew down at high speed into the deep valley below. After flying to a certain mid-air area, all the figures stopped, and various magical weapons were launched. In an instant, various spiritual lights flashed continuously, and they all bombarded towards the restriction below.
The Ten Thousand Wood Formation is indeed a powerful formation specially arranged by the three righteous factions of the Yuanwu Kingdom to deal with sneak attacks and destruction. The defensive power alone is far beyond imagination. Under the constant bombardment of more than 20 foundation-building monks, it is only the light curtain of the order. There were waves of green ripples, and then nothing was different.
"As expected." Mo Juren murmured, but suddenly felt something was wrong in his heart. The monks on our side have been attacking for a while, but why is there no response from the spiritual mine? No one even came out to stop it? Could it be that he knew how powerful the formation was, so he planned to retreat?
"Why don't you let the Crazy Flame monks try it? The Qingyang Demonic Fire condensed by more than 20 people is very powerful and should be effective." But at this moment, Lian Feihua suddenly suggested.
"The Blazing Flame Monk is too special, and it would be a waste to use it here." Mo Juren immediately rejected the other party's proposal, and at the same time sent a message to the bottom, and the attack temporarily stopped.
Turning to look at Master Luan aside, he asked,
"What do fellow Taoists think? Are you sure you can break the formation?"
"There is no absolutely perfect formation in the world. As long as you give me a certain amount of time, you can always find its flaws. By then, there will naturally be corresponding methods to break it." Master Luan said with confidence.
"What do we need to do?"
"Get closer, and let the monks continue to attack the formation. I need to carefully observe its changes."
"Are you getting close?" Mo Juren frowned, but without hesitation, he immediately sent the green boat to slowly fly downwards, and did not stop until it was about a hundred feet away from the light curtain.
The attack started again, all kinds of spiritual lights were flying in the sky, low crackling sounds came one after another, and the green restriction formed by the Ten Thousand Tree Formation once again began to show green ripples, like ripples on the water.
On top of the green boat, Master Luan's pair of black children's aura flickered, staring closely at the spreading ripples and scanning continuously. It wasn't until a moment later that he seemed to have discovered something. Suddenly there was a flash of light in his hand, revealing a purple pointed cone half a foot long.
With the input of mana, the purple pointed cone gradually shimmered, and in the next moment, it turned into a beam of purple light and shot towards the forbidden area below. Strangely enough, the purple pointed cone did not know what kind of magic weapon it was, but it directly broke through the restricted protection and was instantly submerged.
Seeing this scene, Mo Juren's eyes suddenly lit up. He was worthy of being a master of formations, and his methods were indeed extraordinary. The foundation-building monks in the distance had been attacking for a long time without any effect, and the opponent broke through the defense as soon as they took action.
"Is there any harvest?"
"I probably understand the operating rules of this formation and have found a key point. As long as you give me a few hours, I will be able to deduce more positions according to the rules. By then, it will be easy to break the formation."
"Okay" Mo Juren nodded, it was only a few hours, he could afford to wait. He was about to send another message to the people in the distance to ask them to suspend the attack. However, at this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded from below.
"Luan Xu, the 'array madman' of the Demon Flame Sect, has heard of your reputation a long time ago, and you really have something. However, finding the node of the Ten Thousand Wood Formation so quickly is a bit beyond my expectation."
"Whoever is sneaking around, get out!" After hearing this, Lian Feihua was the first to hold back and scolded in a sweet voice. However, Mo Juren on the side suddenly noticed something, and his expression changed slightly.
"Haha, you are indeed the precious daughter of the pity old monster. This courage that does not know the heights of the world is really admirable." As soon as he finished speaking, the restriction below suddenly opened, and a white rainbow suddenly rose into the sky, and in the blink of an eye it hovered over In mid-air. The white light dissipated, revealing a strange figure.
The person who came was a middle-aged man with silver hair shawl, and a white ball of light under his feet. If he looked closely, he saw that it was a large white jade seal two feet square.
"Early stage monk of pill formation!" Mo Juren's eyes flashed with a stern look. Sure enough, all his previous premonitions were correct. The Qin family may have rebelled again, and the information given is simply false. Or maybe there was no true surrender from the beginning, and it was all pretending, just to counterattack at some point.
No matter what the reason is, in short, there is some trouble now.
"Brother Mo, what should I do?" Lian Feihua obviously also reacted, her little face was pale and bloodless. Not only him, but the monks from the nearby Spirit Beast Mountain were also horrified. They all quickly retreated and gathered near Qing Zhou.
"This person should be your leader. Unfortunately, he is just a late-stage foundation-building monk. What's the use of asking him?" The silver-haired man sneered. Before he finished speaking, a spiritual light suddenly flashed in the formation below. Sixty or seventy figures flew out again, divided into four and surrounded Qingzhou. And these people are all monks in the foundation building stage, mainly in the early to middle stage, and there are also a few in the later stage.
It’s over! This is the voice of all the demonic monks at this moment. It’s just the strong ones in the pill-forming stage, and the number of monks in the foundation-building stage exceeds ours. How can we fight?
"Can you please introduce yourself?" Seeing the enemy taking the initiative to separate, Mo Juren's eyes flashed with strange color, and he suddenly asked. At the same time, the hands shrunk in the wide sleeves of the robe moved one after another, and there was a faint light.
"Hey!" A trace of surprise flashed in the silver-haired man's eyes, and then he said with some appreciation,
"You're a good boy. How can you still stay calm at this moment?"
"Is it useful to panic? Or is it because Mo is panicking now, can you let us go?" Mo Juren still looked calm, and this performance immediately calmed down the panic of the demon monks. Thinking of the mystery of Lord Mo on weekdays, I couldn't help but secretly guess, does the other party have another trump card?
"Your surname is Mo? Are you from Spirit Beast Mountain?" Upon hearing this, the silver-haired man's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked tentatively,
"Could it be the Master Mo from Tianhua Tower? If it is you, if you are willing to surrender, I may be able to spare your life."
Hearing this, the expressions of the monks on the demonic side changed again. If Master Mo surrenders, what will he and others do? Lian Feihua also looked over with some concern.
"It's an honor for such a small person like Mo to be known by Your Excellency." Mo Juren looked calm and continued,
"As for surrender, it's better to skip it. Your Excellency, you haven't introduced your identity until now. Could it be that you have some concerns?"
"I don't know how to flatter you!" the silver-haired man snorted, and then said, "It's okay to tell me my origins, but I am not in the mood to tell a group of dying people..."
"Although Your Excellency won't say it, the mana aura emitted when flying out just now clearly has a hint of awe. It must be from the Fengdu Kingdom, right?"
"You have some eyesight. Since you are so smart, you should go to hell!" The silver-haired man obviously didn't want to waste any more time, so he yelled and was about to take action.
But he didn't expect that Mo Juren on the opposite side was faster than him. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly threw out his hands, and twenty or thirty golden lights shot to the left and right. In the next moment, they exploded almost simultaneously.
In an instant, golden light filled the sky and the earth, and endless golden feather blades swept towards the crowds in all directions like a violent storm.
"Damn it!" The silver-haired man's face changed wildly, and he understood the other person's thoughts almost instantly. He was obviously heading towards the surrounding Foundation Establishment Stage monks. And that spiritual talisman is obviously extremely powerful, and must be above the intermediate level. A white light flashed under his feet, turning into a huge white light curtain, blocking the feather blade coming like a storm.
Unfortunately, everything happened too suddenly, and he only had time to protect the area behind him. As for the other three directions, we simply cannot take them into account.
The foundation-building monks on the other three sides are in dire straits. The 'Feather Blade Storm Talisman' is a powerful talisman comparable to the mid-level intermediate level. There are so many of them and the distance is so close that even the magic weapon has no time to activate and complete it, so they can only mobilize it crazily. The magic power in the body is used for protection.
However, with an ordinary magical weapon and an ordinary protective shield, how could it be protected? In an instant, it was drowned by the tide of golden feather blades.
It sounds like a long time, but actually it only takes a breath. In just one encounter, more than half of the foundation-building monks on the Spirit Mine side were killed or injured. This result made almost everyone present stunned.
The Demonic Dao side was naturally rejoicing. Master Mo was so strong that he almost instantly destroyed the opponent's team of foundation-building monks. However, the joy in his heart stopped abruptly when he thought that the other party still had a monk in the pill formation stage.
In contrast, the silver-haired man was furious. He didn't expect to suffer such a big loss in front of a junior, and the murderous intention in his heart was soaring to the sky.
"Okay, okay, what a Tianhua building master, what a Talisman genius, so ruthless..." With a sneer, his hands quickly moved a seal. The next moment, white light flashed under his feet again, and there were white lines that were about a foot square. The light seal emerged and covered Mo Juren in the direction.
magic weapon!
Mo Juren's heart trembled. With such a dense light seal, the monks gathered together could not avoid or resist it. If left unchecked, the advantage gained with great difficulty will be reversed again.
There was no time to hesitate, a blue light flashed under his feet, but the Royal Envoy Lei Suo shot straight in front of everyone. At the same time, a prepared bronze shield flashed out in his hand, quickly became huge, and faced the flying light seal group.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Violent explosions came one after another, and white marks with an inch depth appeared on the surface of the shield. This is mixed with copper essence that is only used to refine magic weapons. I didn't expect it to be so useless. According to the strength of this attack, it is estimated that it will be completely destroyed in less than a moment.
"It's a good magic weapon, it should have reached the top level, right? Unfortunately, no matter how good the magic weapon is, it has its limit. How can it block the attack of the magic weapon?" The silver-haired man's eyes were cold, and he pinched the magic formula in his hand again, white The light seals seemed to be flowing continuously, bombarding the shield weapon continuously.
"Leave this person to me, and you go deal with the others. Feihua asked the Kuangyan monks to start preparations, and also protect fellow Daoist Luan, and come up with a way to break the formation as soon as possible..."
After quickly conveying a few words, Mo Juren ignored the others and concentrated on dealing with the silver-haired man.
Lian Feihua had just come back to consciousness from the feather blades that filled the sky before. The metallic mass attack talisman seemed to have been mentioned by Xue Jue, but she had never seen it before. She didn't expect it to be so powerful?
Hearing the voice transmission from the other party, I was even more shocked. That was a monk in the Core Formation Stage. Even if it was only in the early stage, it was not something that the Foundation Stage could resist.
However, this is not the time to question, you can only choose to believe the other party. He immediately calmed down and gave instructions to the crazy flame monks behind him, and in an instant, big flags appeared. Master Luan did not hesitate. A compass-like magic weapon appeared in his hand and he began to make rapid deductions.
The other Spirit Beast Mountain disciples had no choice, and used their magic weapons to kill everywhere. Although the Spirit Mine side suffered heavy losses, the foundation-building monks who were still capable of fighting were still in their thirties, and they did not fall behind at all. With the assistance of the formation below, he is almost invincible.
"A battle between trapped beasts." The silver-haired man sneered in his heart, but his demeanor returned to calmness, apparently not worried about the opponent's chance of coming back. As for the person in front of him, although he was indeed caught off guard just now, it was absolutely impossible for him to come up with a surprise attack after he was prepared.
However, when he looked above Qingzhou, he suddenly frowned. He has also heard about the Crazy Flame monks of the Demon Flame Sect. The condensed Qingyang Demonic Fire is so powerful that even the late-stage Foundation Establishment monks cannot resist it. If it is not interrupted, I am afraid that except for myself, everyone else will have no choice but to return to the formation and huddle up.
And it is impossible for him alone to defeat so many foundation-building monks. At that time, you may also need to return to the formation and watch helplessly as the opponent finds a way to break the formation.
Thinking of this, the techniques in both hands suddenly changed, and the light seal also split into two, and the other one flew in the direction of Qingzhou.
Lian Feihua naturally noticed the coming attack, and her expression changed and she quickly sent a message to the side. The two guards did not hesitate and flew forward in an instant, taking out their magic weapons to defend themselves.
It is a pity that although the two of them are monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, their net worth is far different from that of Mo Juren. The defensive magic weapon that was taken out was not of high quality, and when faced with the incoming light seal, it only lasted for a moment before being destroyed.
The expressions of the two people suddenly changed. They knew that the magic weapon's attack was powerful, but they didn't expect it to be so strong.
He hurriedly took out several other defensive magic weapons again. Unfortunately, the quality was not as good as the two just now. After resisting for a while again, they were all blown to pieces.
Seeing the light seal strike again, a trace of anxiety suddenly flashed in their eyes. It's easy to hide by yourself, but what about Qingzhou behind you? The opponent's huge size makes it impossible to escape the light seal attack. It doesn't matter that Qingzhou was destroyed. The key is that the Crazy Flame monks above cannot be disturbed, and even Master Luan cannot be disturbed.
At this critical moment, a black shadow flashed, but it was Mo Juren who flashed back and stood directly in front of Qingzhou.
"You go to help elsewhere, I'm blocking you here."
"Lord Mo, can you still hold on?" Looking at the huge bronze shield in front of the opponent, although it is much stronger than their magical weapons, it has already been bombarded by light seals and has reached the point of being damaged. edge.
"Go quickly, I know what's going on." Mo Juren urged again, and the two of them no longer hesitated, and immediately flew towards the surroundings.
"Arrogant!" The silver-haired man naturally understood the other party's plan and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. He is too busy taking care of himself and dares to take over everything. He really doesn't know how to live and die. Don't you have a second top-quality shield weapon?
However, just as his thoughts turned around, he immediately saw a scene that shocked him. Just as he was thinking, the man in front of him saw that the device was about to be destroyed, and the golden light flashed again in his hand, and one side looked like a higher quality blue-gold. The shield emerged, and with the input of mana, it was quickly activated and turned into a huge blue-gold barrier, covering the entire green boat.
hateful! The silver-haired man felt as if he had been fooled, and his anger rose in his heart. He was too lazy to waste time with the opponent. When the magic formula in his hand changed, the white jade seal under his feet rose directly into the air and hit the opponent hard.
