Chapter 259: Formation Breaking and Robbery (2) (Please subscribe, please collect)

Most of the people who rushed into Baosi Lingshan in the first wave were a group of foundation-building monks who were at the back of the formation and had passed many tests in the formation.

The reason why these monks ventured into the great formation was certainly due to the pressure from the Beast Control Sect, but the temptation of the huge reward of treasures that was so close at hand was equally important and indispensable.

This is especially obvious for some monks who have been circling for a long time in the late or mid-stage of foundation building but have never been able to get in.

"Mingsheng, the treasures are limited, and the time left for us to wait is extremely limited. Once the main forces of the three major sects enter Baosi Lingshan, I'm afraid all the treasures will be missed by us," Sun Mingzeng urged anxiously.

At this moment, Baosi Lingshan is like a Lingshan covered with treasures, exuding bursts of temptation but losing the power to resist. All the monks can't wait to rush in as winners and get a share of the pie. .

However, in Sun Mingsheng's subconscious understanding, how could the resistance of a sect that had been inherited for thousands of years be so helpless and helpless?

Especially the golden elixir monks who control the sect, each one is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. As the war continues to worsen, there are naturally some preparation plans.

Once the sect's formation suffered a devastating blow, the second wave of attacks must rely on Lingshan as the foundation to counterattack. The monks who entered it in the first wave were also the key targets of the attack.

It is precisely because of this potential danger that the three major sects have so generously allowed a group of foundation-building monks who are not direct lineage and are not under their control to have the opportunity to snatch spiritual objects.

"Rumble, rumble, rumble" Suddenly, there was a burst of loud noises on the seemingly harmless Lingshan Mountain, and endless red flames burned on the Lingshan Mountain.

These flames are extremely magical, and it seems that they can make a basic judgment between ourselves and the enemy through the auras escaping from the bodies of different monks.

The monks of the Phantom Sect could come and go freely on the entire Flame Mountain without any discomfort. On the contrary, the first wave of family monks who entered it seemed to be suffering from endless pain, and there was a constant wave of energy on each monk's body. A white breath rose up.

"Mingsheng, is the Phantom Sect really prepared? What kind of flame is this? Is there any way to restrain it?" Sun Mingzeng couldn't help but be stunned.

"Brother thinks too highly of me. I just felt it in my heart just in case. This is the first time I have seen such a magical spiritual fire with my own eyes, but it should be one of the spiritual fires of heaven and earth." Sun Mingsheng said On the contrary, not only was there no fear, but an expression of joy.

He himself is a real, genuine, genuine fire-attribute monk, and he also has a second-level low-grade scarlet spiritual fire carefully cultivated in his dantian.

The reason why scarlet spiritual fire was chosen as the main fire for cultivation was precisely because of its compatibility, which could serve as the foundation to accommodate the refining of a large number of other types of heaven and earth spiritual fire.

Any fire attribute monk will choose a spiritual fire as his natal spiritual fire to cultivate if his own conditions permit.

Not only can it add a means to fight against the enemy, but it also has some benefits in purifying the mana in the Dantian during the long-lasting burning process of the spiritual fire.

It's just that the suitable types of heaven and earth spirit fire are too rare. So far, Sun Mingsheng only has scarlet spirit fire as the basis.

Therefore, after seeing the mountain of spiritual fire, blue light appeared in his eyes. If he took the opportunity to blanch one or two strands from it and refine it into the scarlet spiritual fire, the power of the natal spiritual fire would definitely be improved.

"Mingsheng, it's my great-grandfather who has just entered Baosi Lingshan Mountain," Sun Mingzeng suddenly reminded, pointing to a fleeting figure not far away and said eagerly.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs. Using the magic shield as a protection, entering it in a short time will not cause any substantial damage to the monks." Before he finished speaking, Sun Mingsheng's body surface formed an extremely thick layer of fiery red light. Cover, take the lead and rush into the spiritual fire.

Of course, the direction they chose is the same as that of Sun Shengyuan. On the one hand, they strive to reunite as soon as possible to increase some strength. On the other hand, working in tandem is also a tacit choice. Once in danger, attacking from the front and back can get twice the result with half the effort. Effect.

Sun Mingsheng firmly believed that Sun Shengyuan must have discovered the location of the two of them when he passed by not far away. The reason why he still took the initiative to move forward was also a tacit choice.

Sun Mingzeng, who had long since lost control of his inner greed, naturally jumped into the flames without any hesitation.

The principle of water and fire being incompatible is also common in the world of cultivation. As soon as Sun Ming Zengfang entered it, he felt as if 360 sharp needles were piercing into his body at the same time, and his brows could not help but frown. got up.

Only by running the mana in the dantian and resisting and weakening the shield layer by layer can the pain feel slightly better.

But the resistance and consumption between the two are all based on the massive consumption of mana in Dantian. After the double consumption of the magic array and fierce battle in the Nine Palaces and Bagua Hundred Immortals Array, his own mana is now all. The only thing that can be relied on is a little recovery through spiritual elixirs.

On the contrary, Sun Mingsheng, who was in the front, felt like a fish in water. It seemed that in this continuously burning formation, not only did he not suffer any loss, but he showed a relaxed look and got enough benefits from it.

"Mingsheng's luck is really good. If he can take the opportunity to refine the part in the flame, his cultivation will be significantly improved." Sun Mingzeng couldn't help but show envy while resisting the flames.

In fact, what Sun Mingzeng guessed is also a relatively correct current situation. Sun Mingsheng has been constantly operating the magic power in his Dantian since entering the flames, and has maximized the nature of the scarlet spiritual fire, trying to separate part of it for use. Refining.

It's just that I don't know what the reason is, but it has never been successfully separated and refined. It only has a certain auxiliary effect on reducing the consumption of mana and pain, and that's all.

After several attempts ended in failure, Sun Mingsheng stopped wasting too much time and kept speeding up, wanting to move forward.

High in the sky at Bao Si Ling Mountain

"Ahem, cough, cough. Fortunately, we were prepared early, otherwise the three of us would have suffered heavy losses today." The old man from the Beast Control Sect kept coughing violently, and his face kept alternating between red and white, and there was even more on the corner of his mouth. Drops of blood leached out.

"Who could have expected that this fellow Taoist would be so decisive. The sect's formation had just been shattered, and he chose to self-destruct." Bai Laoshu, a beard-haired member of the Lingyi sect, seemed to have been severely injured. The dragon-head staff in his hand was always shaking inexplicably. middle.

"I was lucky enough to save a life, but my source was over-consumed. I fear that breaking the pill and turning it into a baby will become a luxury." The old man from the Sword Sect's face turned gray, and these words were a denial of his own future path.