Chapter 254 Convergence (Please subscribe, please collect)

To put it ten thousand steps back, the existence of these casual cultivators is most likely closely related to the connivance of the monks from the patrol team of the Beast Control Sect.

Using an extremely secretive secret method to control the existence of individual cultivators who took advantage of the situation, taking advantage of the lack of family strength, they entered the resource points that each family usually regarded as treasures and openly exploited them.

Within the control of the entire Beast Control Sect, there is no doubt that some high-quality spiritual minerals of the second level and above are in the hands of the sect. According to their own strength, each family controls only some low-grade spiritual mineral veins of average value. That’s all.

Although these small spiritual mines have never been placed in the eyes of the wealthy Yushou Sect, they are also a valuable resource in themselves, and they are a stable source of wealth used to support the reproduction and survival of various families.

It is even more valuable to a single monk. It is understandable that these patrolling monks want to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune.

After all, the Royal Beast Sect is rich and powerful, but there are a large number of monks in the sect, and the competition for various resources is also quite fierce. Naturally, they will not give up the fat that is fed to their mouths easily.

"In the recent period, all the resource points affiliated to the family will be inspected, and some damaged formations will be replaced as soon as possible." Sun Shengmei's first opinion is to protect the interests of the family.

Not long after, the entire family began to get busy again. A large number of Qi-refining monks were stationed in different resource points. Each resource point was guaranteed to have at least two ninth-level Qi-refining monks and four second-level low-grade spiritual talismans as support.

Be sure to ensure that when you encounter an attack, you can get support from the family and ensure the safety of each resource point as much as possible.

Sun Youhai and Sun Shengmei patrolled various resource points from time to time. Sun Mingwang, who had just been promoted to the foundation building stage, was in charge of the family.

For a time, the entire Sun family was in a tense atmosphere, and at the same time they were praying that they could successfully survive this period of vacuum.

After the family's four foundation-building monks return successfully, a similar situation will naturally not happen again.

Baosi County, Baosi Lingshan, where the Phantom Sect’s headquarters is located

As time goes by, the two sides are engaged in constant battles every day, and it is extremely common for monks in the foundation-building stage to die in battles.

It is common for monks in the golden elixir stage to be injured in battles. There was even a golden elixir early stage monk from the Phantom Sect who accidentally fell into the siege and died.

From this battle on, the Phantom Sect seemed to be truly aware of the approaching crisis of annihilation. In every battle, every monk completely changed their fighting style, exchanging injuries for injuries and lives for lives.

In order to preserve the sect's inheritance, the Phantom Spirit Sect itself spared no expense, almost sacrificing the treasures accumulated over ten thousand years at the bottom of the box one by one.

Various high-grade spiritual talismans, mountain-protecting spiritual beasts carefully cultivated by senior monks, puppets that are extremely rare in the Song Dynasty, and even some powerful magic weapons are endless.

Although the three major sects have sufficient advantages in terms of strength, they do not want to become one of the fallen at the last moment of the battle. On the contrary, they seem to be a little constrained because of this, and they are unable to achieve the final victory for a while, forming a certain situation. level of confrontation.

But after all, they had enough numerical advantage, and with enough time accumulated, they took control of the battle bit by bit, and the balance of victory had tilted towards their side.

Baosi Lingshan, Phantom Spirit Gate

"The number of fallen and replenished foundation-building monks who broke into the formation is about sixty. The remaining monks have already entered the second half of the formation. More monks need to be dispatched to kill them." A man with a beautiful appearance and unique temperament The cold-faced fairy had a stern expression on her face.

"If it weren't for the shackles of the formation itself and the inability to kill the monks caught in the illusory formation, how could it be such a difficult situation now?" The second man, who was covered in blood, had a look of dissatisfaction on his face. .

"Hmph, if not for this, how could we kill sixty foundation-building monks silently? If we survive this calamity smoothly, we will definitely go all out to strengthen the formation and upgrade it to the fourth-level low-grade as soon as possible to eliminate this fatal The defects will be completely remedied." The third golden elixir stage monk did not have enough confidence.

Although the Phantom Spirit Sect has been inherited for thousands of years and has a very profound foundation, the three sects of the Beast Control Sect, the Sword Control Sect, and the Lingyi Sect are also not easy to come by.

The three sects have joined forces and have a large number of people. They have already gained enough advantages. As long as they move forward steadily step by step and do not make any irreparable mistakes when moving forward hastily, the possibility of victory is still relatively high.

After the three golden elixir stage monks had a discussion, they each returned to their respective caves, seizing this short time to adjust their breath to restore their vitality to the maximum extent.

Inside the Nine Palaces Bagua Hundred Immortals Formation

"The consumed source has not been restored, but the mana in the dantian has returned to its peak state. The combat effectiveness of the whole body can finally be exerted to 80-90%. It is time to continue exploring forward." Inside the formation, Sun Mingsheng's face was pale. Finally a red color appeared above.

It's just that this red color is obviously different from the normal blood color. It seems normal but there is a sense of weakness mixed in it.

The consumption of the remaining mana source and physical body source cannot be completed in a short time, and can only be replenished in the future with sufficient time and various valuable spiritual objects.

And as time went by, the originally stable formation around him became more and more swaying, and he was completely unable to calm down and adjust his breath.

I don't know because with the consumption of the war, the range and power of the formation have been in a relatively weak state.

Not long after, Sun Mingsheng had already entered the fierce fighting range of the large formation. Various noises such as the collision of spiritual weapons, the explosion of spiritual talismans, the screams of injured monks, etc. were constantly appearing in his ears, but in front of his eyes. Within the reach, there was nothing, which really made people feel a little surprised for a while.

"There are sounds of fighting all around us, but there is nothing in front of us. The power of this formation cannot be underestimated. The danger has not passed away. We must still act step by step and be cautious." Sun Mingsheng saw this situation, a sharp look flashed across his eyes.

Sun Mingsheng put his feet on the ground. Even though his consciousness was suppressed, he still opened it with all his strength and tried his best to search for any movement around him.

Since we are still in the great formation, danger is still lingering around us and will not disappear easily.

"Whoosh" A sword light flashed away and appeared around him without any warning. He couldn't dodge it and directly cut through his left rib, leaving a gurgling wound that was about an inch long.

"Mingsheng, why is it you?" Twelve fire beads were about to spray out, and a familiar voice appeared in his ears.

"Brother, why are you in such a mess? Could it be that you were ambushed by the monks from the Phantom Sect?" Sun Mingsheng frowned and asked, and at the same time he had some sympathy for the miserable monks in front of him.