Unfortunately, as the formation progressed, it became more and more difficult, and the resistance also soared. The outline of those runes required more and more soul power from the nine of them, and each of them gradually began to feel dizzy.
Han Feng was so impatient that he transformed into thousands of souls and went around putting out fires. He had to keep transmitting messages to the other eight people to fill in the loopholes in time and build a complete talisman path.
The aura below became more and more powerful. In no time, it surpassed the great monk who had completed the pill formation and reached the level of half-step psychic. This made Zhang Yiming and others feel frightened and had to stay away from this place. They spread out around to guard against everything. The unexpected happens.
Time felt like it passed very slowly at this moment. They felt that a long time had passed, but in fact it was less than an hour, and the Nine-Nine Heavenly Induction Formation was only 70% completed.
It only took about an hour for this thousand-mile formation to reach this level, which was considered very fast. However, the next part was more difficult, making the nine of them feel even more strenuous.
Especially since Han Feng, as the leader, had already consumed more than half of his soul power, he could only concentrate on using the Soul Plowing Technique to recover as much as he could.
Unconsciously, about two hours passed, but the completion of the formation was only 90%. The last 10% was even more difficult. They were deadlocked in their original positions and could not advance any further.
"Han Feng, my soul power is about to be exhausted. Who can replace me for a while? I will take the soul-replenishing pill and continue!" Niu Sheng from the Dongli Gang suddenly sent a message to Han Feng, asking for help.
Han Feng swept away his soul power and found that Niu Sheng was sweating on his forehead and his face was pale. He looked like he had reached his limit. He could only reply: "I'm here to help you hold on to this part of your body. It can only last for a quarter of an hour. Take the time to recover!”
"That's enough!" Niu Sheng immediately handed this part of the formation to Han Feng, and he himself took out three light green pills and drank them, silently restoring his soul power.
Han Feng's soul power poured out and successfully held Niu Sheng's part of the formation unchanged, without causing it to collapse.
Yun Buhuan and others were a little surprised when they saw this, secretly guessing what level Han Feng's soul power had reached and why it didn't seem to be declining.
"Everyone, after fellow Taoist Niu Sheng recovers, let's work hard and sprint forward. If we drag on any longer, we will definitely lose! I can't hold it anymore anymore!" Han Feng glanced at them and suddenly suggested.
After everyone heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking that this was normal, their own condition was not good. Even with various elixirs to supplement them and silently running their skills, only one-third of their soul power was left.
The reason why Niu Sheng is worse is mainly because his soul cultivation method is one level worse, otherwise he would not be able to make ends meet, and such a result would occur.
Niu Sheng's face turned red, and he was obviously a little embarrassed. After all, he had fallen behind in this invisible competition, and he secretly vowed to find a more powerful technique in the future.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly. Niu Sheng refined six soul-repairing pills in a row, and finally restored his soul power to one-third, in line with other personnel.
Just when Han Feng was about to give the order and make the final sprint, a large ray of light suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance, and a sharp swishing sound was heard. It was coming with a menacing force, and there was a strong feeling that someone was coming.
"Who?!" When Zhang Yiming and others saw this scene, their expressions changed slightly, and Kan Xingze shouted loudly.
"We should ask you this. Who are you, who dare to cause trouble here!" The light converged, revealing a middle-aged monk wearing a blue robe. He had a big face and a broad forehead. He asked in a deep voice. .
"We are monks from the East Eighth Branch and the East Seventh Branch. Following the order of the Yuxian Sect, we came here to set up the Nine-Nine Heavenly Induction Formation to resist the expansion of the Death Canyon. Which sect are you from?" Zhang Yiming was neither humble nor arrogant, and moved out of Yuxian Sect with a calm expression.
"People of the Mu Tian Sect, this is our territory. If you go to arrange elsewhere, you are not welcome here!" The middle-aged monk in blue robe raised his thick eyebrows and said unceremoniously.
"I wonder what I call this fellow Taoist?" Zhang Yiming asked calmly without comment.
"It doesn't matter who I am, please leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" The middle-aged monk in blue robe was very strong, and he didn't even want to say his name and shouted flatly.
"Hey, does the Mu Tian Sect want to resist the orders of the Yu Xian Sect? If this mission fails to be completed, who will bear the responsibility?!" Kan Xingze said with a sneer.
"Hmph, stop using chicken feathers as command arrows. I'm trying to help someone not to do this. Anyway, our Mutian Sect has not received any orders from the Yuxian Sect. It's all just your words. Don't pull the banner of the Yuxian Sect. !" The middle-aged monk was very tough and not afraid of these threats at all.
Moreover, with a wave of his hand, hundreds of monks behind him rushed over and surrounded the entire Tianlong Valley.
There are many old monsters among these monks, and even the most ordinary monks are in the middle stage of Guiyuan, which shows how strong their background is.
"Brother Zhang, didn't you say you had already reported to the Yuxian Sect? Why did you provoke the Mutian Sect to encircle and suppress you?" Dongfang Huiyun frowned and said, the other four great monks could hear it.
"Who knows, maybe these guys are pretending not to know, and they are trying to force us to submit. Are we, the great monks, still afraid of these juniors? If we just leave in despair, where will our faces be in the future?!" Zhang Yiming said coldly.
The great monk Yan Ge of the Dongli Gang was the first to express his position, and said via voice transmission: "That is, if this is the case, how can we come to the main line to look for opportunities in the future!"
"I also think we can continue to resist. The Mutian Sect only has one venerable, and the Moyun Sect also has one. Now all the venerables have been deployed to resist the expansion of the Grand Canyon of Death. We have six great monks here. Is it possible that we are afraid of these cats and dogs?" Kan Xingze said.
Li Muxuan, on the other hand, acted as if the matter had nothing to do with him. He looked left and right, mainly observing the attitudes of Ming Luo Sect and Luo Yun Sect. Seeing that they were silent, he himself was too lazy to express his opinions.
"Great Elder Dongfang Huiyun, Great Elder Mao Bijiang, what do you two want? Don't forget our covenant. We had agreed upon it at the time. If you go back on it now, you will bear the consequences!" Zhang Yiming said in a cold voice.
"It doesn't matter, we have come this far, we can't give up all our efforts, let's join forces!" Dongfang Huiyun assessed the situation and finally compromised, and immediately stated that he would take action to stop these young men.
"Of course I have no problem, but I'm afraid there will be more harassment later. It's hard to guard against it. How to resist it?!" Mao Bijiang said.
"Don't worry, Mr. Mao. Elder Han is already organizing them to sprint together. It won't take long to successfully set up the formation. No one can break it by then, unless the venerables are dispatched. But now the venerables from each sect have left and are fighting hard. On the front line! If these grandsons dare to come to harass us, we should just kill them without mercy. With the righteousness in hand afterwards, no one can question it! You will also be the heroes of our East Eighth Branch and East Seventh Branch. I'm sure I can get all kinds of praises, and I won't have to worry about my cultivation not reaching the next level!" Zhang Yiming said.
It has to be said that Zhang Yiming is really a good negotiator. With just a few words, the expressions of these great elders softened and they successively stated that they could give it a go.
