"Why did that kid run so fast just now? We have chased him for hundreds of thousands of miles!" A Nascent Soul monk from Guimu Sect still had anger on his face, and he complained to the other Nascent Soul monks beside him.
"Well, the second elder was taking us with him, so we were a little slow. The sect master and the others might have caught up by now."
"I don't know what's going on in Yaowang Valley. When I left just now, I heard the Venerable saying that he was taking action. It's just that the distance here is a bit far away and I can't sense it anymore."
"Really, the traffic jam is about to end after how many days it has been, and such a lunatic comes out."
"Yes, Second Elder, do you think the share promised to us by Wandan Pavilion will be reduced because of our temporary departure?"
Before the second elder could reply, another monk from the ninth level of Nascent Soul said:
"It shouldn't be a problem, as long as we go back as soon as possible."
"Hush, silence!"
The second elder who led the dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators suddenly scolded them lightly, and then spread his consciousness in all directions.
Zhang Xiaosheng was led by Silver Moon Fox and his escape speed was extremely fast. Therefore, when the Jumu Sect chased him, they split into two waves. The leader of the Jumu Sect and the first elder, third elder, and fourth elder were the first to chase, while the second wave of people chased after him. The elder followed with other Yuanying monks.
Although they were divided into two waves, due to the large number of people behind them, there were also several ninth-level Nascent Soul monks, so their strength was not weaker than the three peaks. They were not afraid of being attacked by Zhang Xiaosheng and others, but their escape speed was slightly slower. Just some.
Originally, the second elder didn't care about these people's complaints. To be honest, he was a little dissatisfied. He didn't know why he couldn't capture this person just now, even if the space monster at the peak of Nascent Soul was difficult to deal with. , but no matter how powerful he is, he can escape from the hands of more than a dozen peak monks?
But thinking about the beautiful appearance of the monster, the second elder's heart was filled with heat. It had been a long time since he had enjoyed a decent female cultivator.
After chasing for less than half an hour, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. Although the sect leaders who were ahead had already moved far away from each other, they were tracking in the same direction. Why were there no traces left?
The second elder couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. Could it be that he was too sensitive?
Just as he was about to set off again, suddenly countless spells appeared in the sky and rained down.
The giant blade exuded a deep chill, the silver needle flashed with fierce light, the fireballs roared and fell from the sky, and there were huge waves rolling in all around.
"Enemy attack!"
The second elder roared angrily, and quickly made a hand seal with his hands. Countless vines stretched out from his arms, entangled each other to form a huge palm, and flipped it upside down towards the sky.
The companions were all Nascent Soul monks, and there were more than a dozen of them in the later period. They naturally reacted quickly. Countless vines formed various shapes to greet the incoming spells. There were giant palms, wooden walls, long whips... and even a huge mouth. The wooden pots come in all kinds of colors and are really rich.
However, the moment the spells from both sides came into contact, the various spells that seemed to be extremely powerful just now burst like bubbles and disappeared in an instant.
But everyone in the Guilly Wood Sect felt as if a heavy punch had been knocked out, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
"Fake!?"
"what happened?"
"This is a formation!!"
"Ah, the formation! Why does it feel like it's real without the breath!"
"Is it a phantom formation?"
"No, how can the illusion array cause so many people to hallucinate at the same time, or at most separately!"
"Then what's going on with this attack?"
"Weird!"
"here we go again!"
"..."
"Second Elder, this won't work. There have been thirteen waves, and they are all fake. Even if we don't consume much in controlling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it's not an option if we continue like this." A ninth-level Nascent Soul monk shook his head seemingly casually. He went out to attack to defeat the spells coming from the air, while complaining to the second elder.
The second elder pondered for a moment, his eyes flashed and he said:
"Divide into two waves, half to defend and half to test the location of the formation!"
…
An hour later.
"Second Elder, there have been two hundred and thirty-four waves, and some of the deacons with the lowest cultivation levels can no longer hold on!"
"Let them adjust their breaths without having to rotate anymore. Such a huge formation must consume an astonishing amount of energy. I don't believe I can't defeat them!"
"yes."
…
Three hours later.
"Second Elder, the attacks are becoming more and more frequent. Many people have stopped blocking them. I can't even find them this time!"
"More than four hours have passed. If the sect master and the others finish dealing with that kid, they will definitely come back to look for us. Everyone, please take a break..."
As the second elder said this, his heart suddenly trembled. Could it be that this formation was not an ancient formation that was mistakenly entered by mistake, but someone was deliberately targeting them?
When he first entered the formation, he had doubts, but as time went by, this suspicion has been slowly dispelled. As a result, such an formation consumes a lot of money, and even a first-rate sect cannot do it with all its strength. Having so many Yuan Ying monks trapped inside for so long, not to mention there is one at the peak and many in the later stages.
Secondly, this formation had no offensive power at all, so they kept resisting just to be on the safe side.
But when he was about to take a break, he suddenly had an ominous premonition. Could someone really be targeting them? Want to tire them out with endless virtual attacks, interspersed with real attacks?
It’s scary to think about it!
But... besides Tianji Pavilion, who else could achieve such array strength?
Tianji Pavilion is now blocked to death, and it is impossible to come over. Although Bailian Pavilion is also proficient in formations, their formations are mainly used for refining weapons, and they rarely dabble in the phantom formations that trap enemies.
But there is no way to judge at the moment, but with such suspicion, how dare the second elder really let those attacks fall and ignore them. After pondering for a moment, he had to be divided into ten groups again, and they took turns to deal with them, and he once again He spread out his consciousness and wanted to find out where the formation eye was.
The only good thing is that after grouping, the number of attacks seems to have been reduced a lot, but it is still a steady stream.
…
Hundreds of miles up in the sky, Old Man Potian was lying on a huge cattail leaf fan, yawning. Duotian and Hentian beside him also looked extremely bored.
"Are these guys stupid?" Duotian glanced down and said.
"Yes, we are actually divided into ten groups. This way, we don't have to work hard!" Hentian nodded.
"The boss is still very powerful. They use the spiritual energy that escapes from their own attacks to guide and generate new phantom spells. Except that too much escapes at the beginning, it is difficult for the formation to support it alone, and it depends on us to maintain it. At this time, there is no need to worry about it at all! "
"That's right, the boss is the easiest."
"It's not as simple as you said." Potian turned over and said with a smile: "You only need to use the illusion spell. I also need to block their spiritual consciousness, and let them produce 'spiritual consciousness is not blocked' The illusion is no easier than yours."
"How long will it take to wait?"
"Let's see when the sect master comes."
"Today is really exciting. We just captured the people from Luo Lei Sect, and now it looks like the Guilly Wood Sect is about the same. The sect leader... is awesome!"
"Do you think there will be any problems with the sect master? After all, there are three peaks!"
"No, no, none of those beasts in the Hengduan Mountains are easy to deal with."
The three of them chatted casually, while the people below Guimu Sect were still struggling to support themselves.
PS: Sorry, sorry, I went to have my car repaired and put on a car film, and it was past eight o'clock when I got back. Seriously exceeded my expectations!
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