"In my opinion, if we continue to attack blindly, it is impossible to break through the formation. To make a plan, we can only enter the Ten Thousand Miles of Yellow Sand Formation, attack one place together, and force our way through the formation," Dugu Feng said after pondering for a while.
"This is a solution," Ancestor Lei Ming said thoughtfully.
Fairy Jin Xi said nothing and looked at Wan Qihong noncommittally, as if she wanted him to make up his mind.
At this time, Wan Qihong did not make a decision immediately, and frowned slightly. He had already broken through the middle stage of Nascent Soul and had been practicing in seclusion in recent years in order to make further progress. He didn't know much about Su Zimo's situation. His flying sword creation just now Entering the Thousand Miles of Yellow Sand Formation, he was almost sealed by the formation. If he had entered in his true form, he would have endured even greater power of the seal.
Why is Fellow Taoist Wanqi so timid? "Dugu Feng looked over, half-smiling but not smiling.
Fellow Taoist Dugu, if you dare to go in, how can I not dare? "Wan Qihong said calmly.
That being the case, without further ado, we'll take action right away," Dugu Feng waved his sleeves, and the long black sword shot out, with traces of black thunder and lightning emerging from the sword body, and struck the yellow clouds.
A low hoarse thunder sounded, and Huang Yun was split open with a huge gap more than ten feet long and several feet deep. Before the gap could heal, four Nascent Soul Stage monks headed by Wan Qihong bore the brunt of it and rushed into it, each with a few magic weapons. , blasting in all directions.
Although Yuan Ming and other monks in the Danjie stage were a little unsure, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow in. They also sacrificed magic treasures, talismans, and other objects. As Wan Qihong and others launched an attack, Huang Yun rolled around and tried to It healed, but it couldn't keep up with the damage caused by everyone's magic weapons, and the crack quickly expanded several times.
The group of people just walked forward while destroying the yellow sand formation, and quickly moved forward.
Yuan Ming also took out the emerald jade ruler magic weapon to attack the surrounding yellow clouds. He was secretly surprised that the two floors of the black tower did not have a large range of thousands of miles of yellow sand. It should not be wide. They have walked for so long and they haven't reached the end yet? However, his Five Elements Disillusionment Formation also has the effect of creating illusions and expanding space. Since the Wanli Yellow Sand Formation is the secret of Guiyuan Sect, it is not surprising that it has this effect.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the thousands of miles of yellow sand array suddenly shook. The aura emitted surged, and the yellow clouds quickly became thick and almost condensed into substance. Everyone's magic weapons were hit on it, and the effect was greatly reduced.
Not only that, Huang Yun quickly squirmed and squeezed in from all directions. Everyone hurriedly increased the power of the magic weapon, but it had no effect. The crack that was originally several feet in size was quickly reduced by nearly half, and everyone was about to be submerged by Huang Yun. Above, Patriarch Lei Ming let out a soft cry and pointed at the thunder seal above his head. The thunder seal magic weapon immediately flew up half a foot, shooting out thick thunder and lightning, and then fell down to form a hemispherical thunder and lightning light curtain, covering everyone. shrouded in it.
Wan Qihong, Dugu Feng, and Fairy Jin Xi couldn't let Ancestor Lei Ming bear it alone, so they also urged their magic weapons to help merge into the thunder and lightning curtain. Although the magic weapons of several people had different attributes and conflicted with each other, they They all exist in the Yuan period, so this little trouble will naturally not trouble the three of them.
The thunder and lightning light curtain became more than twice as thick, with runes, sword shadows and other patterns emerging on it. It emitted three colors of gold, purple and black light, forming an unusually strong mana shield. Yellow clouds roared like huge waves. Slapping on the mana shield, the three-color shield made an unbearable squeaking sound, but it still endured it.
"Su Zimu only has the cultivation level of the early Nascent Soul, how can he possibly exert the power of the Ten Thousand Miles Yellow Sand Formation to this extent!" Ancestor Lei Ming said with a frown.
Wan Qihong and Fairy Jin Xi didn't speak. Even Dugu Feng, who was quite familiar with Su Zi's tomb, remained silent. There was a hint of solemnity in his eyes. However, at this moment, yellow lines penetrated from the yellow clouds. Come out and get into the magic protection device.
"The formation pattern that sealed Wanqi Hongfei Sword before was much thicker than before." The originally thick shield quickly became thinner, and yellow patterns appeared on the magic weapons of the four people. The aura quickly weakened, and Old Lei Ming Ancestor's expression changed slightly, and he immediately made a key, and the thunder seal magic weapon shot out dazzling lightning arcs, tearing apart the yellow lines on it. Wan Qihong, Fairy Jin Xi and others also followed the same method, destroying the yellow lines, and the three-color light curtain suddenly The previous thickness was restored.
However, more yellow lines emerged from the formation, forcing the four of them to continuously cast spells... unable to move forward. At this moment, the surrounding yellow clouds suddenly boiled and surged wildly. Although the power increased a little, the spiritual power within the Wanli Yellow Sand Formation became frantic. It was no longer as tight as before, and the yellow lines swarming out were reduced by most.
Wan Qihong's eyes were slightly bright, and he opened his mouth and spit out three golden flying swords. Two flying swords from the three-color shield also fell down. The five flying swords merged together, and after a flash, they turned into one. Wan Qihong soared out of the sky with a golden giant sword, his whole body bursting with frightening golden light. A mold lake actually merged into the golden giant sword. The golden giant sword turned into a sky-shattering sword rainbow and plunged into the yellow clouds ahead, easily killing the yellow clouds. It tore apart and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Ancestor Lei Ming saw this and waved his sleeves to wrap up Yan Sijing next to him. The thunder seal magic weapon fell from the air, and the dazzling thunder light flooded his and Yan Sijing's bodies.
Ouch! Accompanied by the roar of the dragon, a silver thunder dragon more than ten feet long shot out, followed Wan Junhong, moved along the yellow clouds that had not yet closed, and disappeared in a flash.
Yuan Ming's eyes were strange. As expected, these Nascent Soul Stage monks had more or less retained their strength before. The magical powers Wan Qihong and Lei Ming Patriarch are showing now are their real strength, especially what Wan Qihong just displayed. It seems to be the legendary sword cultivator's "man-sword-in-one" technique.
The integration of man and sword is a famous magical power among sword cultivators. It not only has amazing escape speed, but can also increase the power of flying swords several times. It is the magical power that all sword cultivators dream of. However, this magical power has been almost lost for many years and has not been heard of. Unexpectedly Wan Qihong will meet.
Changchun Temple is indeed the largest sect in the Central Plains, with a profound foundation; but the three-color shield was already in danger. Wan Qihong and Lei Ming Ancestor recalled the magic weapon, and the shield finally could not be maintained and collapsed; several people inside the shield Was knocked out.
Dugu Feng was about to follow Ancestor Lei Ming, but he was a step too late. The storm caused by the explosion of the protective shield struck first. He hurriedly cast a spell to protect his body, and shot two black sword energy from both hands, enveloping Xiying and another black-robed monk. , pull it back to yourself.
Fairy Jin Xi also hurriedly cast spells to protect Pi Xiu, and then threw out a golden shield towards Yuan Ming. However, Yuan Ming was standing a little far away from Fairy Jin Xi, and the wind pressure caused by the explosion of the shield hit him hard. The whole person flew backwards like a meteorite, hitting the yellow clouds behind him first; Yuan Ming was like a leaf falling into the huge waves of the river and sea, and was swallowed up instantly.
Fairy Jin Xi looked shocked, and immediately activated the golden scroll. Countless words shot out, condensed with each other, and instantly turned into a large golden net, covering the place where Yuan Ming disappeared, like a fisherman casting a net. Fairy Jin Xi kneaded some golden scrolls, and the net quickly retracted, but it was empty; Xiying's expression changed slightly, and then his eyes suddenly moved and returned to calm.
The nearby yellow clouds are becoming more and more agitated, and sword-like storms are cutting through them. Fairy Jin Xi and Dugu Feng's protective spiritual light are also shaking. "The power of this thousands-mile yellow sand array is getting more and more amazing. I'll take the first step." Dugu Feng He raised his hand towards Fairy Jin Xi, and was enveloped by an astonishing sword energy, and the three members of the Black Desert Alliance shot forward.
Fairy Jin Xi did not set off immediately... but spread out her spiritual consciousness in an attempt to find Yuan Ming. However, the power of the Wanli Yellow Sand Formation surged, and the restrictions on her spiritual consciousness were also greatly strengthened. Fairy Jin Xi's spiritual consciousness expanded to its limit, and she could not find Yuan Ming. There was no trace of Yuan Ming, so she had no choice but to give up. The golden scroll fell into her hands and a golden halo bloomed outward, covering her and Pi Xiu, and flew forward.
The power is getting stronger and stronger. Somewhere in the Wanli Yellow Sand Formation, a small cyan cauldron is floating quietly. It is tossed up and down by the storm from time to time. It is the Stealing Heaven Cauldron. The impact of the yellow cloud storm cannot damage the Stealing Heaven Cauldron at all. , Yuan Ming is currently in the Tiantian Cauldron space. His clothes are torn and injured, but his face is very calm. He was just blown away by the collapsed shield. He deliberately fell into the thousands of miles of yellow sand to escape; he will be there soon. On the third floor of the Black Tower, a group of Nascent Soul Stage monks must be fighting.
Yuan Ming didn't want to get involved anyway, but Yan Sijing, a believer, was here. Using this woman's will as a matchmaker, he could easily monitor the situation above. Just sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight, Yuan Ming took out a healing elixir, drank it, and sat down The divine consciousness on the White Jade Lotus Platform communicated with Yan Sijing and asked her to pray to the Moon God again. Yan Sijing was being taken by Ancestor Lei Ming and flew out of the Yellow Sand Formation. After hearing Yuan Ming's message, she immediately obediently prayed silently in her heart. Yuan Ming caught her With this power of wish, the consciousness dropped down, and the posthumous names spread out extremely quickly...
The illusory array restriction in Yindu City could not stop the divine consciousness falling from the Heaven Stealing Cauldron, let alone the thousands of miles of yellow sand array. The entire two floors of the black tower were within the detection range of his divine consciousness, and not a single bit was missed. The Heaven-stealing Cauldron was rising and falling in the rolling yellow clouds. There was no strange smell nearby, and no divine sense came to detect it. Yuan Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked elsewhere in the Yellow Sand Formation.
An earth-yellow gourd floats quietly, and a stream of crystal clear yellow gravel spurts out from the mouth of the gourd, constantly blending into the surrounding yellow clouds. It should be the Tiansha gourd that Dugu Feng said. A layer of yellow flame is burning on the Tiansha gourd at the moment. The spitting yellow sand became brighter and brighter, "Is this burning the original power of the magic weapon? No wonder the power of the Wanli Yellow Sand Formation is getting stronger and stronger! Tsk, tsk, what a big deal! Yuan Ming murmured to himself somewhat suddenly.
Based on his current understanding of the magic weapon, he only knows that burning the source of the magic weapon can inspire far beyond ordinary power, at the cost of permanent damage to the magic weapon, or even complete collapse. As for how to do it, he doesn't know, but it's not All magic weapons can burn the source. It seems that only if the number of runes reaches eight or more, the cost is not small.
