This is not a magic attack, but a magic weapon itself. The size of the jade seal flying into the air increased several times, and a faint shadow of a mountain appeared. It collided with the shield in an instant, and a deafening loud noise was heard. Under the unparalleled bombardment, the green-gold color The shield was instantly recessed by several inches.
Seeing this, the silver-haired man not only was not happy, but his expression became even more ugly. The guess was indeed correct, this was another top-grade magical weapon, and it was even more powerful than the previous bronze shield. Although the materials for refining his magic weapon Wenshan Seal were a bit inferior, it was still at the level of a magic weapon. It was a bit of a slap in the face that it didn't succeed with just one strike.
Then I thought again, so what if there are many magic weapons? Mana is consumed to control and use them. Especially in the face of powerful and intensive attacks, the speed of mana consumption increases exponentially. The opponent can't have abnormally strong mana, right?
Thinking of this, the white jade seal raised up again, like a white hill, attacking the green-gold shield continuously.
Behind the shield, Mo Juren frowned. This shield was mixed with more precious gold essence. Unexpectedly, it was still not enough to face the physical attack of the opponent's magic weapon. It was estimated that it would be scrapped in a short time.
There is no way, the gap between the magic weapon and the magic weapon is too big. Fortunately, his magic weapons are all the best among the best, otherwise he would really be helpless.
He glanced at Qingzhou behind him, and when he saw that Master Luan was still immersed in deduction, he immediately came back to his senses and concentrated on dealing with the silver-haired man again.
Now it is time to delay, until the Crazy Flame Monk Ceremony is completed, and until Master Luan finds a way to break the formation. By then, with the power of Qingyang Demonic Fire, he can force the opponent's Foundation Establishment Stage monks back, and once the formation is broken, There will be no more obstacles, and success will surely be achieved in one fell swoop.
As for the pill-forming monk in front of him, although he is powerful, he alone will not be able to make a big splash when the time comes.
Fortunately, we were well prepared when we set off this time. We had three such powerful defensive shields and even several other defensive weapons, so there was no need to worry for the time being.
Fortunately, the silver-haired man didn't know the specific situation, otherwise he would have to scold his mother. Your cheating is too crazy. Did you bring a magic weapon shop to do the mission?
The silver-haired man guessed his intention to delay, and naturally would not give him a chance. Under his control, the white jade seal attacked the green-gold shield at an even faster speed.
In less than a moment, the green-gold shield became pitted again like the previous one, and it was about to reach its limit. However, before the silver-haired man showed joy, another golden light flashed in the opponent's hand, and a red-gold shield appeared.
Seeing this scene, the silver-haired man almost vomited blood. It's over. Don't you want a spiritual stone for your top-quality magic weapon?
He also took the risk, raised the white jade seal and continued to attack, even faster than before. He didn't have time to delay any longer, otherwise the situation would immediately become passive once the Qingyang Demonic Fire was condensed.
However, the idea was good, but the result was as unexpected as ever. When a dark green flag appeared in the hands of the man in front again, supporting a strong protective shield, the silver-haired man suddenly fell silent.
At this time, he finally remembered the identity of the other party, and suddenly realized in his heart that indeed, this guy was really extremely wealthy, and he might have brought out many top-level magic weapons.
Thinking of this, a trace of helplessness suddenly arose in my heart. Even though he was a monk in the alchemy stage, in terms of price, he was far inferior to his opponent. He only had the natal magic weapon Wenshan Seal and a piece of protective inner armor. Other magic weapons could be seen. There is another one, but it is just an ordinary item, and its power is much different.
At the same time, he felt helpless and felt a trace of jealousy and greed. The person in front of him was a walking treasure house. If he could capture it, he would definitely make a fortune.
These were just thoughts for a moment, and he had no time to think about them at this time. On the green boat in front of his sight, bursts of green fire began to light up, and the ceremony was obviously coming to an end.
Seeing this, the silver-haired man suddenly sighed. It was a good situation for an ambush, but it ended up like this. It was really a bit frustrating. Our side had an absolute advantage at the beginning. Not only did the number of foundation-building monks nearly double that of the other side, but they also had their own existence and even had the assistance of formations. However, they did not expect that this would be the result.
I can't blame him. Who would have thought that he would meet such a freak in front of him. He used twenty or thirty extremely powerful metallic group attack talismans in one move, instantly crippling more than half of his side's foundation-building monks, and making both sides weak in terms of overall strength. was quickly leveled.
This is nothing, the other party's top-quality magic weapons come one after another, as if there is no end to them, which is really a headache.
What's even more helpless is that the mana in the opponent's body is also extremely strong. It took him so long to control the magic weapon to deal with his full attack, but it didn't show any difficulty at all. Even now, he still looks like he's doing it with ease, making him even a monk in the alchemy stage don't realize it. There was a sense of powerlessness.
He did not dare to hesitate any longer and immediately transmitted the message from his mouth. The monks who were fighting fiercely with the demonic side all looked startled, but they did not care. They all turned into rays of light and flew towards the formation.
"Boy, you win this round. But, with me here, it's just wishful thinking to break the formation. Let's wait and see." The silver-haired man was unwilling, but could only say one harsh word. Seeing that nothing could be done, he immediately gave the order to retreat. He even withdrew the white jade seal, turned into a white rainbow and also disappeared into the formation, leaving no trace at all.
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"We actually won!" Above Qingzhou, Lian Feihua's beautiful eyes revealed unconcealable disbelief. It was originally a desperate situation, but unexpectedly, it turned defeat into victory in the end and forced all the enemies back.
"We have only gained a certain advantage temporarily, but we are still far from victory." Flying back to Qingzhou, Mo Juren said solemnly. What the silver-haired man said when he left cannot be underestimated. When the formation is broken later, the other party will definitely interfere.
Moreover, even if the formation is finally broken, the spiritual mine here will be destroyed. But there is still nothing that can be done to the other party. Unless the monk in the pill formation stage traps him in one place, he will not be able to do anything to the other party at all.
In addition, even though he temporarily forced the opponent back, he did not dare to be careless at all and still needed to be vigilant at all times. After all, the other party is a monk in the pill formation stage, so if he makes a sneak attack, it will also be troublesome.
Thinking of this, he quickly ordered everyone to fly back to Qingzhou. At the same time, the Crazy Flame monks could not take back the flag, and they needed to be ready at all times to prevent the opponent from coming back.
The battle just now was quite tragic. Although he took the lead in crippling more than half of the opponent's foundation-building monks, his strength was still not low. With such skill, his own side also suffered casualties. At this moment, many people were sitting cross-legged and closing their eyes, taking elixirs and meditating to recover.
He glanced at Master Luan again and saw that he was still immersed in deduction. Mo Juren did not interrupt, put the dark green flag in his hand aside, and waited patiently.
The silence in the deep valley was a bit eerie. There was no movement at all, whether within the formation or in mid-air.
The silver-haired man is naturally not a kind-hearted person. If there is an opportunity, how could he let it go? As long as he can severely injure the opponent, he will not shy away from any means.
Unfortunately, the man named Mo was as cunning as a fox and actually called everyone back. The Crazy Flame cultivators also prepared their formations and did not close their shields, giving him no chance of a sneak attack.
In the large formation at this time, the silver-haired man sighed again. It was a strange thing for thousands of years that he, a monk in the Dan Formation Stage, was forced to such a point by a group of monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
If I had known this, I should have found one more Taoist friend at the Dan-formation stage to come and help, so I wouldn't have been so tied up. However, who could have imagined that they would encounter such a weirdo named Mo, and that their side would fail even though they had such an advantage?
Looking around, he saw that except for the Qi-training period disciples who were guarding the formation, there were only about thirty monks in the Foundation-building period left, and more than half of them were dead or injured. Not to mention the dead, those who were injured were even more miserable. Their whole bodies were pierced by random blades, their skin and flesh were flying, and their bodies were covered with blood. Even if they could recover, their foundations were almost destroyed.
"Elder Yue, what should we do next? Can we just wait like this forever?" A young man in the foundation building stage came closer and asked in a low voice.
"Otherwise, what can you do?" The silver-haired man glanced at the other person, replied angrily, and then said,
"You don't have to worry too much. As long as the Wanmu Formation is not breached, you will be safe. Furthermore, even if it is really breached, I will cover your breakout. The other party's purpose is to destroy the spiritual mine and will not I will pursue you to the death.”
Speaking of pursuit, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and a coldness suddenly appeared in his eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.
The other party might not pursue him, but he might not. After suffering such a big loss this time, he felt a little unwilling to retaliate. As long as he doesn't have all these burdens around him, he can come and go as fast as the wind as a monk in the alchemy stage, haha.
After hearing the silver-haired man's explanation, not only the young man, but also everyone behind him breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone has heard of the Qingyang Demon Fire more or less, and when more than twenty Crazy Flame cultivators released it at the same time, its power was even more astonishing. If it weren't for the cover of the powerful person in the Dan Formation stage in front of him, he really might not be able to escape.
"Elder Yue, we still have a dozen Talisman Masters from Wanmiao Temple here. Although they are all monks in the Qi training stage, they can greatly increase their combat effectiveness with the magic of Talisman Arrays. They may be able to help." The young man seemed to be able to help. Suddenly he thought of something and quickly reminded him.
"It's meaningless." Unexpectedly, the silver-haired man didn't show any joy when he heard this.
The ambush plan has failed. The key to the future is how to ensure that the formation is not breached. Everything else is secondary. No matter how powerful the dozen or so talisman masters are, they are still just a group of monks in the Qi refining stage and will not be of much use.
After a pause, he immediately ordered to the young man: "Go and call that boy from the Qin family. I have something to ask."
The young man did not dare to hesitate. He responded and immediately turned around and left. After a while, he returned again with another young man in black robe.
"Greetings, senior." The young man in black robe bowed respectfully.
"You also saw the battle just now. Do you feel any regrets?" The silver-haired man suddenly asked with a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"This junior has been admiring the righteous path since he was a child, and is incompatible with the evil path. It was out of his own heart that he took the initiative to find the senior to inform the situation, and he has absolutely no regrets." The young man in black robe replied with a very solemn look, without any hesitation.
"But what you did has put the Qin family in danger. Not only our righteous sects, but also the demonic sects will not let them go. Are you not sad at all?"
"There is no coexistence between good and evil. From the moment the younger generation chooses to take refuge in the devil's path, they are already the enemy of the younger generation. Any consequences will be their own fault." The young man in black robe looked indifferent, as if he didn't care at all.
"Do you have hatred for the Qin family?" the silver-haired man guessed, his eyes flashing slightly.
"Hate?" As if he was touched by something, there was a trace of unconcealable sadness in the cold eyes of the young man in black robe, and he continued,
"Senior, I don't know. This junior is a commoner. My mother..."
"It's understandable." After hearing the other party's answer, a flash of surprise flashed in the silver-haired man's eyes, and he continued,
"Don't worry, although this plan failed, the promises made before will not change. When this matter is over, I will recommend you to enter Haoran Pavilion and become an official disciple."
"Everything is all arranged by the seniors." A trace of unconcealed joy flashed in the eyes of the young man in black robe, and he bowed respectfully again.
"Not bad." Seeing the other party's respectful attitude, the silver-haired man couldn't help but nodded slightly, but the conversation suddenly changed,
"I remember you once said that the Qin family was instigated by that person from outside to rebel. As a descendant of the Qin family, I think I should be familiar with this person. Can you explain this person's situation to me in detail?"
Although the silver-haired man knew about Mo Juren, he knew it more roughly through hearsay, but he didn't know the specific situation clearly. Today's battle simply refreshed his knowledge, and he became extremely curious about this person.
"It just so happens that this junior is also interested in this person and has collected a lot of information about him in the past. Since senior wants to hear it, I will tell you the story from the beginning..."
After saying that, he started talking directly. The young man was really very interested in Mo Juren, from the moment he entered Lingbeast Mountain, to later founding Tianhua Tower, becoming the deputy master of Lingfu Pavilion, and even later establishing a merchant alliance and becoming its leader, etc.
After listening, the look on the silver-haired man's face became more solemn, and his eyes became even more murderous as he said, "If this person doesn't die, he will definitely be my righteous enemy in the future."
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Time passed slowly, and several hours passed in the blink of an eye.
On the green boat, Master Luan, who had been immersed in the formation deduction, finally made some movement. His eyes shone brightly and he said with a smile: "I understand, everything is understood."
Hearing this, everyone's eyes turned over. Master Luan didn't explain anything. He patted the storage bag from his waist and saw a flash of light, but a wooden box several feet long emerged. Slowly opening it, what was revealed turned out to be densely packed gray formation flags, numbering nearly a hundred.
Mo Juren looked carefully and found that these formation flags were very different from ordinary formation flags. Instead of the familiar aura exuding from their entire bodies, they were replaced by some kind of mysterious gray-white aura, which was extremely strange.
"Earth Shattering Formation Flag! Master Luan actually brought this treasure?" The moment she saw the gray formation flag, Lian Feihua couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Earth Fiend Breaking Formation Flag!" Hearing this name, Mo Juren couldn't help but have a look of surprise in his eyes. This thing sounds quite mysterious. Could it be some kind of powerful treasure? And those weird gray-white air currents must be some kind of special evil spirit.
Obviously aware of his doubts, Lian Feihua took the initiative to explain: "Master Luan has two major formation treasures, Tiangang and Disha Breaking Formation Flag, which are very famous in the six sects of formation circles."
"It's just a legacy left by our ancestors." Master Luan shook his head slightly and corrected, "Besides, it's not a treasure, it just has some effect in breaking the formation."
After a pause, he continued, "Speaking of which, Daoist Mo's good friend who is proficient in formations really has extraordinary insights into formations. I also listened to his method of 'breaking formations with formations', and then I thought of using breaking formations." Formation flag.”
"So that's it." Mo Juren suddenly realized. In fact, Xin Ruyin provided him with this method. He even gave him a set of 'Golden Fire Formation' flags before setting off. , the Ten Thousand Wood Formation that specifically suppresses the wood attribute. However, since he had Master Luan, he just followed the trend and did not mention the existence of this formation.
It was a good thing that Master Luan didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would have cursed in his heart. This was clearly treating him like a coolie, not a son of a human being.
