Jiang Yuebai and his group were fourteen in total, including her, Yun Shang, Xie Jingshan and He Wangchen from the Tianyan Sect.
Ge Yuchan and Song Zhiang were still together when they came in. They ran away and were separated when they just resisted the ice demon.
Only Zhuo Qingfeng, Hua Yingshi, Zhao Kunling, Xu Qianjin and Xu Qiancheng were left with Ge Yuchan and the others from the Guiyuan Sword Sect.
The remaining three monks from the Vajra Stage were in the middle stage of foundation building. Jiang Yuebai looked familiar, as if he had seen them in the Cang Yan Land.
There are also four people from Linghe Sect, two men and two women, who are all in the middle stage of foundation building.
Everyone fought against the ice demon and headed towards the icicle in the center of the Xuanming battlefield.
Logically speaking, there are many of them, so as long as they don't encounter a large number of ice demons, there won't be much hindrance.
But they were unlucky. They had only been walking for half a day when they encountered more than a hundred ice demons ambushing them in the crevices.
After finally turning the tide and escaping through ice teleportation, before they could take a breath, they were besieged by more than a hundred ice demons.
Such situations are happening one after another, which is unusual, as if someone is controlling them from behind, and they must be driven away and killed.
After a whole day of bloody fighting, they were still more than half way away from the central icicle. Linghemen lost two people, Jingangtai lost one person, and Zhao Kunling was also eliminated while protecting Hua Ying.
Jiang Yuebai and He Wangchen found an open space in a gap in the ice clusters and joined forces to set up an array. This temporarily confused the chasing ice demons and allowed them to breathe.
"I can't walk and don't want to leave. I really can't hold on anymore. It's so cold here."
Yun Shang rubbed her hands in anger, and put all the spirit beasts into the spirit beast bag. The cold here was a cold with demonic energy, and it was difficult for the foundation-building monks to resist it.
Xie Jingshan stuck his sword on the ground to activate the spiritual fire, and squatted with He Wangchen to warm himself by the fire.
Zhuo Qingfeng and Hua Yingshi each held their swords and sat cross-legged to adjust their breaths. The two monks from the Vajra Terrace were guarding the first post, and the two female cultivators from the Linghe Sect tended to each other's injuries.
Xie Jingshan said, "It's been so difficult for us. I'm afraid it's even more difficult for the senior brothers and sisters in front of us."
He Wangchen nodded vigorously, "So let's not cause trouble. It's good to hide here."
"You coward! We are here to help, not to cause trouble. Even if we can't deal with the elites of the family, it's still okay to help our brothers and sisters block the ice demon, right?" Xie Jingshan said angrily.
He Wangchen put his hot hands on his frozen face, "Speaking of ice demons, it's really strange. Aren't they not very intelligent? Why do they always ambush us on the road we must pass?"
Hearing this, Yun Shang nodded secretly and whispered, "It's very strange, like a queen controlling an ant colony."
Jiang Yuebai's eyes flashed slightly. If there were no other people with demonic aura here, then the only one who could do this was Lu Nazhi.
Jiang Yuebai pressed the boundary-breaking bead in his belt. Knowing that he couldn't kill anyone here, what was Lu Nanzhi going to do?
With a vague premonition in her heart, Jiang Yuebai had no choice but to take out the jade slip given by Li Shenzhi and plan the next route.
*
Deep in the ice field, the cold wind howled.
Tang Weimian tried his best to hold up the formation. Thousands of ice demons, carrying boundless demonic energy, howled angrily and activated the ice cones, shooting like a violent storm.
boom!
The giant ice demon, who was ten feet tall and looked like a human, punched the top of the formation barrier with a heavy fist.
Tang Weimian spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the barrier shook and almost shattered.
"Amitabha!"
Monk Huien put his hands together, and the golden light of Buddhism turned into a giant palm. With one palm, the giant ice demon was blown to pieces. The golden light of eighteen beads bloomed and flew out of the formation, constantly killing the ice demon.
Tang Weimian took a breath and stabilized the formation again.
Fang Yuxing was vigorous and powerful, swinging his sword to strike a thunderous strike that shook the sky. The shrill roar echoed with the thunder and lightning, resounding among the ice demons.
Not far behind him, Chu Yunwei led four other sword cultivators from the Guiyuan Sword Sect to form a five-square sword formation, slashing out sword shadows that filled the sky, crushing the ice demons who followed one after another.
The other sect disciples also used their killing moves one after another, and the five-color brilliance collided fiercely around the formation.
There were endless explosions, the ice demon roared, and the fighting was unprecedentedly intense.
"This can't continue like this. We can't kill these ice demons at all!"
Tang Weimian held the spirit stone tightly to replenish his spiritual energy. They had been here for two hours, but the ice demon was killing more and more, becoming stronger and stronger.
There are only dozens of miles away from the central icicle, but they are trapped here by the ice demon. Before they can fight against the disciples of the family, their trump cards are almost exhausted.
If the disciples of the aristocratic family rush to the icicle first and set up a large formation to defend and attack, it will be difficult for them to win if they want to win.
Moreover, there was too much time wasted on the road this time, and there was less than one day left before the secret realm was closed.
"Look!"
A male cultivator from Baiyang Sect pointed in the direction of the icicle and shouted, Tang Weimian immediately turned his head and looked over.
All kinds of rays of light were seen flashing on and off around the icicles, which was a sign that disciples from the aristocratic family were setting up formations everywhere.
They've arrived!
boom!
A huge ice cone suddenly broke out from under Tang Weimian's feet. She was caught off guard and was knocked over violently. The overwhelming demonic energy swept across the surrounding areas. The entire formation suddenly collapsed, knocking everyone in the formation away in one fell swoop.
There were screams, the scene was in chaos, and ice demons swarmed from all directions.
"Arhat's Golden Body!"
At the critical moment, Monk Hui'en shouted loudly, and the golden light suddenly burst out from his body, instantly forming the phantom of a ten-foot-tall Arhat with a golden body.
The vast sacred aura forced back the ice demon group and protected everyone under the golden light. Monk Hui En's body was shaking, his face was pale, and it was obvious that he could not hold on for long.
Just when everyone was at a loss what to do, a group of people rushed out of the wind and snow.
"I'll hit you with a fire thunder bead!"
A familiar voice came. Tang Weimian and Fang Yuxing opened their eyes wide and saw Xie Jingshan rising into the air and throwing three fiery red balls at the group of ice demons.
Boom boom boom!
Thunder shook the sky, and the dark red evil fire exploded suddenly with thunder, instantly blasting out a deserted land among the ice demons.
At the same time, figures flashed out from all directions, throwing fire and thunder beads that filled the sky, shining like stars.
Boom boom boom!
There were bursts of thunder, fire set fire to the prairie land, and the power soared into the sky.
The ice demon howled miserably and was quickly defeated by numerous fire thunder beads, and the situation was reversed in an instant.
As the wind and snow receded, the female cultivator in white played the flute, her clothes fluttering, and the melodious sound of the flute carried the breeze and swept through everyone's bodies, eliminating fatigue and healing wounds.
Everyone looked at Jiang Yuebai in surprise, watching the younger generation of disciples who were not favored by everyone, stepping on the ice debris on the ground and facing the wind and snow.
Coming to save them from the fire and water makes people's hearts agitated and their blood boiling.
"Senior Brother Hui En!"
"Senior Sister Chu."
"Senior Brother Fang, we are here."
A group of young disciples came to the old disciple one after another to show their concern and condolences.
This scene made all the old disciples present feel filled with emotion, and they all felt a sense of pride as if a child in our family had just grown up.
"Senior Sister Tang, wuwuwu, I thought I would never see you again..."
He Wangchen rushed towards Tang Weimian from the crowd with a cry in his voice. Tang Weimian's forehead twitched and he couldn't help cursing, "I'm not dead, shut your crow mouth!"
The light under the icicle was still flickering. Tang Weimian ignored his injuries and saw Jiang Yuebai who was silent in the crowd and only stared in the direction of the icicle. He rushed over and grabbed him.
"Junior Sister Jiang, we need your help now!"
Jiang Yuebai regained his composure and said, "Senior Sister Tang, we are here to help everyone. Let's change places first. I remember that on the map given by Uncle Li, there is an ice ditch nearby which is relatively safe."
The group moved quickly and went deep into the ice ravine. Xie Jingshan and Zhuo Qingfeng took the initiative to take on the task of guarding, allowing the other exhausted people to recover quickly.
Tang Weimian called Jiang Yuebai and He Wangchen to the same place before he was ready to go. Chu Yunwei and Monk Hui En were also watching.
Tang Weimian took out a special white jade chessboard and wiped it with his hand. The surrounding terrain immediately appeared on the chessboard, exactly.
Tang Weimian pointed at the icicle in the center and said, "Now the disciples of the family have occupied the icicle and started to set up the formation. We don't have much time, and we have been consumed by the ice demon. The chance of winning in a head-on attack is not great. There is only one way to give us a chance to win. "
"any solution?"
"The big formation surrounds the small formation."
He Wangchen and Jiang Yuebai said in unison. Tang Weimian glanced at the stupid He Wangchen and nodded to Jiang Yuebai.
"That's right, it would be the most time-saving and labor-saving to use a larger formation to surround the formation that kills the family's disciples. Swallowing them together with the formation is the most time-saving and labor-saving. But the problem is, I don't have much left in my body that can be used to set up the formation. I was injured just now and I’m afraid it will be difficult to stabilize the formation.”
"I'm also very hesitant about which formation to choose. I'm worried that it's not powerful enough, but also that it's too powerful and difficult to set up. I'm even more worried that the formation process will be too complicated and that I'll be defeated before the formation is complete. When I have to make a choice like this, I'm so confused..."
Tang Weimian scratched his head in distress when he saw Jiang Yuebai suddenly pull out a palm-thick book from his storage bracelet, with "Feng Yun Hui Tactics Collection" written on the cover.
Jiang Yuebai flipped through the pages. Tang Weimian had a very good eye and saw that the first third were all the names and moves of elite disciples from various aristocratic families, as well as ugly portraits, but they were quite vivid.
"What is this?" Tang Weimian asked.
Fang Yuxing, Chu Yunwei and Monk Hui En were also attracted by the booklet in Jiang Yuebai's hand and looked over.
Jiang Yuebai rummaged around carefully without raising his head, "Aren't I afraid that my cultivation level is too low and I won't be able to survive until the end, so I did a little homework in advance and sorted out and analyzed the information about Fengyunhui elites. Everyone thought about it ten times." There are several ways to deal with it, as well as fifty assumptions about possible situations encountered in the maze and hunting grounds.”
"It's a pity that I only have information about the Xuanming battlefield. Otherwise, I could have analyzed it more. But I seem to have started to change my mind, and I really encountered the Xuanming battlefield. I have analyzed the tactic of large formations surrounding small formations, and listed them two. Thirteen formations, I remember one that is particularly suitable..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place was silent. The more than 30 sect disciples present all had their eyes twitching and felt as if their hearts had been hit hard.
Since when did participating in a Fengyun meeting require so much homework? A little more?
Before they came in, they just read the "Feng Yun Hui Tianjiao Record" and bought some more talismans and magic weapons for self-defense. They didn't think much about it at all.
Looking at the booklet in Jiang Yuebai's hand, everyone was impressed.
They are all Tianjiao, but the gap between Tianjiao and Tianjiao is too big. When the disciples of each sect look at the senior brothers and sisters who are the leaders of their sects, they feel that the gap is too big, and they are somewhat disdainful.
Chu Yunwei from the Guiyuan Sword Sect scratched her face uncomfortably and said to Jiang Yuebai, "Junior sister Jiang, can you lend me a rubbing of your book after the Fengyun Club is over?" One portion?"
"Amitabha, the young monk also wants to..."
Before he finished speaking, Fang Yuxing stopped him with Hengjian and said sternly, "Don't even think about it. This is my Tianyan Sect's property and will never be loaned out!"
Seeing that everyone was about to fight for it, Xie Jingshan, who was guarding in the distance, snorted coldly, "Fortunately, I woke up early, otherwise if I continue to compete with her, I will be unable to compete even if I force myself to death."
"Everyone only sees her glory, but they don't know how much hard work she has put in behind the scenes. I have to work harder to catch up with her."
Zhuo Qingfeng's eyes were blazing, and Hua Yingshi shook his head and sighed.
Xie Jingshan struck mercilessly, "No, you can't catch up, and you will never catch up in this life!"
Zhuo Qingfeng:…………
"Found it, the Five Ultimate Thunder Formation!"
Jiang Yuebai turned to the end and pointed to the formation diagram above. She hid two trump cards, one of which was the Five Elements Thunder Beads that she had saved for more than half a year. It was just the right time to set up the formation.
And she... doesn't plan to stay together.
(End of chapter)
