Chapter 205 Breaking the Formation
"hold head high!"
The dragon roared.
The black dragon flew out and hit the formation the moment it flew out.
With just one head, the entire formation was shattered.
No matter how strong the formation is, it will collapse when faced with a force far beyond what it can withstand.
The severely injured Skeleton Golden Pill couldn't do this, and Mo Shisan, who formed a formation to control the magic weapon, couldn't do this either.
A high-grade talisman that a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core can hit with all his strength can do this.
"Crack."
The formation was crushed into dregs.
Master Corpse Yin's eyes widened. If this blow hit him, he might be killed. He could only let the golden elixir take Yin Shen away in the form of a spiritual creature.
Fortunately, Mo Shisan did not dig out the talisman while fighting him.
However, the situation is also not optimistic. The Rakshasa Void Clan does not have strong power. The remnants of the spirit demons can trap the Jindan Master in Dongyuan City, but they cannot intercept the golden light flying back to Wanfa Sect.
Moreover, Master Shiyin also doubted whether the Holy Spirit Sect could succeed.
Everything here has become a mess, and no one from the Holy Spirit Sect has appeared. Could it be that in their eyes, Rakshasa Yuan's situation was dispensable?
"I can't hold on for long, so I'd better run away." Master Shiyin didn't think too much. Too many thoughts would affect his strength.
The people of the Rakshasa Xu Clan are not good at all, and the Holy Spirit Sect is mysterious.
In his eyes, both parties were unreliable. He had already obtained the method of creating a blood pool. If he escaped, he could build a new blood pool by himself. There was no need to stay here and wait for death.
"escape!"
Master Shiyin made a quick decision: "Escape!"
"Burning Life Technique."
…
"ah."
Without the suppression, Li Shengli's magic power formed a light shield and instantly bounced away the surrounding Rakshasa phantoms.
"You guys had a great time playing just now."
Li Shengli wiped the bruises on his face and the blood at the corners of his mouth, picked up the Pingtian crown that had been knocked off the ground, and put it on his head again.
"Foundation-building monks protect the junior brothers and sisters and let them leave first."
Li Shengli has not yet been carried away by anger. As a senior brother, he has the responsibility and obligation to let his junior brothers and sisters leave.
Just as he was brought out of the sect intact, he should be sent back intact.
"Crush the token, take out the cassock, and don't hold anything back."
In this situation, if you keep your hand, you will die.
"Zhang Ran!"
Li Shengli lowered his voice, pointed his sword together, and drew out the magic sword from the storage bag, recovering his magic power at the peak of foundation building.
"This way."
Chu Xuezhou unleashed his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building.
The other Wanfa Sect disciples who were in the foundation-building realm protected their junior brothers and sisters who were practicing Qi Dzogchen behind them.
"Brother Lu, how are you?" Mo Shisan hurriedly went to check on Ding Xie.
"Can't die."
The cassock on Ding Xie who opened the coffin became darker.
Just as he said he couldn't die, blocking the blow gave Mo Shisan a chance to break the formation.
"Young Master, the Skeleton Golden Pill has escaped." Si Zheng had already dismantled the magic circle and appeared next to Mo Shisan with other demon cultivators.
"How can you let him run away?"
"We chase."
Mo Shisan didn't want to watch Kung Fu escape.
He has sunk so many costs, and if he lets go of the Skeleton Golden Pill, it will all be in vain.
"Brother Lu, when you come to Mo Palace, I will treat you to a drink."
"Chase."
After saying that, Mo Shisan took the demon cultivator from Mo Palace and left with Teng Yun.
The Skeleton Golden Elixir has been exhausted, that is, there is still Nianxiang here, so I stopped here. Nianxiang was blown up by Mo Shisan's talisman. Of course, he must run away quickly to avoid dying in the hands of the foundation-building monks.
No matter how crippled the Golden Core cultivator is, if he performs a life-threatening escape technique, ordinary Foundation-building cultivators cannot catch up with him.
Ding Xie was not idle either, and he couldn't criticize anything.
Mo Shisan is already very generous if he can help break the formation. You can't ask for too much as a person.
He has more important things to do. If he wants to thank you, he can go to Mo Palace in person in the future.
Turned into an escaping light and headed straight towards the ruins of the main hall.
By the time Ding Xie arrived, Li Shengli was already fighting with Zhang Ran.
The strength of both of them is at the pinnacle of foundation building, and their combat effectiveness is also first-class in the realm of foundation building. The aftermath of the battle formed a strong wind, sealing the surroundings into two auras, and no monks with weak cultivation levels were allowed to approach.
Li Shengli put his hands in front of him, and the light of the sword behind him formed a light shield.
Make a seal with your hands.
"Qianyuan broke the seal."
Zhang Ran also formed a seal, and the two seals were the same.
On the contrary, Zhang Ran's level was half a level higher, which also affected the power of the technique.
"Boom."
At the moment of the collision, swords and shields spread out in the sky in an array, forming a cage in the blink of an eye.
"go."
Phew.
Three broken awls were fired in a perfect glyph pattern and nailed Li Shengli's leg, knocking him staggering and causing the sword formation in his hand to collapse.
Just one move away from the chess piece, and Li Shengli flew backwards.
In fact, it's not his fault. When the magic circle suppressed them, in order to help the junior brothers and sisters attract firepower, all the fists and kicks fell on him. The fact that he was not beaten to death is enough to show that he has tenacious vitality.
Those creatures of the Rakshasa Void Clan are killing themselves.
If they didn't have any magic power, they would probably have died.
If he just continued to fight like that, if it lasted longer, he would be beaten to death.
"Ding Xie, stop looking and hit him..."
Li Shengli staggered and moved his eyes to the crack above the fleshy stone statue behind Zhang Ran.
The golden elixirs of the Rakshasa clan have already stretched out their entire arms. After a while, the golden elixir creatures will crawl out.
It is not known how long the sect will have to wait for rescue, and the time when Jindan Zhenren will get the news and fly over is also uncertain. However, the Jindan creatures in the crack will probably tear open the crack in another quarter and a half.
In such a short time, let alone waiting for rescue, it was still a question of whether the junior brothers and sisters of the same sect could escape.
Ding Xie glanced at the embarrassed Li Shengli.
This person is either a bad guy or simply arrogant and speaks without thinking.
There are people like this in every sect, some are low-key and some are high-profile. In addition, they come from a good background, and their character has been like that since childhood. If you say that such a person is wrong, it is not wrong.
It's just that I can't get along with him, which is commonly known as the Tao.
It was not when he was speculating on Li Shengli that Ding Xie faced Zhang Ran: "Junior brother, we really can't choose our origins, but our origins don't mean everything."
"Brother, you are too naive."
Zhang Ran turned the magic sword in his hand and threw aside the blood on it. His voice was a bit colder: "Since you think you have a choice, senior brother, I will give you a choice."
"Just bet on the fellow apprentices outside the door. If you can stop me, they will live. If you can't, they will all die."
Ding Xie took a deep breath. He really didn't want to fight with each other, but no matter how smart he was or how sharp-tongued he was, he would fight like this until the end.
The final destination is still inescapable violence.
This is true whether you are a mortal or a monk.
"Senior Brother Li, you are seriously injured, it is better to take care of your fellow disciples."
Jianwan dragged his long tail around Ding Xie's side.
He is in the late stage of foundation building, his bottleneck has been broken, and his foundation is not enough, so he has not yet reached the peak of foundation building.
However, having reached this point, there was no need to worry about any of this. He only needed to consider how to defeat Zhang Ran despite his lack of mana.
"No need, with Chu Xuezhou and the others here, those Rakshasa creatures are nothing to be afraid of."
"After all, I am also a monk at the peak of foundation building. Even if my body is injured, my magic power will not be reduced."
"It's time now, let's go shoulder to shoulder."
Li Shengli thought that Ding Xie had concerns and wanted to face Zhang Ran alone, but the situation was extremely urgent. The golden elixir creatures were behind the crack, and they could not restore the magic circle without dealing with Zhang Ran.
At that time, not only will the golden elixir creatures be released, but the Rakshasa Void Cave Heaven will also be unsealed.
The need for the entire Wanfa Sect to guard Raksha Yuan speaks for itself.
Li Shengli had only heard a few words about the tragic situation of suppressing Raksha Yuan.
It is so difficult for their Wanfa Sect to have the Nascent Soul cultivator take charge, so it is definitely not easy for Rakshasa Void Cave Heaven.
At this time, personal grudges should be put aside for now.
"When I return to the sect, I will personally come to apologize."
Li Shengli was not too stupid. There was a gap between the two at first, but now they seemed to be on the same page, but everyone knew what was going on in reality, so he didn't show any pretense and apologized when it was time to apologize.
Although he was very reluctant to fight side by side with Li Shengli, as he said, this is the time, and that's all.
"kill."
"kill!"
Zhang Ran's expression was very calm, and he even showed a smile.
Stop talking nonsense and see the real deal.
No matter how much you talk, no matter how civilization develops, it will never be as easy to reason as fists.
"kill!"
Three people, three kills.
The meanings are all different.
Another melee.
With the addition of Ding Xie, Li Shengli's pressure suddenly disappeared.
The two of them did not compete in a one-on-one duel based on moral principles, but went up together.
They couldn't let the creatures out of the Rakshasa Void Cave Heaven go unchecked, and the lives would be ruined. They couldn't let it go.
It was Li Shengli who led the people to dig out the seal. Now he could only try his best to recover the losses, otherwise he would be severely punished when he returned to the sect.
Compared to the two of them, Zhang Ran seemed to be more at ease and his defense was impeccable.
Three Gangfeng rays of light intertwined.
…
There were a few more palms in the crack, grabbing the edges and expanding around.
The first pair of white arms that stretched out had torn the original one-foot gap into three feet.
As time passed by, the three of them had no fixed direction, but became deadlocked.
Ding Xie's own mana still has to be divided into half for the Zunhun Banner, which can only digest the pills. He is in the late stage of foundation building, and is a small level behind the two of them.
Li Shengli was different. He was seriously injured, and his legs and feet were nailed by a magic awl in the initial fight. His body had limited mobility and he was easily injured.
"This is not the way to go."
"Junior Brother Ding, buy me some time."
Li Shengli took out a piece of talisman.
He is not as wealthy as Mo Shisan, and it took him a long time to redeem this.
"Break the law."
The middle and ring fingers of Ding Xie's hands curled up to form a seal, and six broken magic cones formed a shield in front of Li Shengli.
"go!"
The talisman was fired, and a huge golden flying sword went straight towards Zhang Ran.
When Zhang Ran was about to defend, Feijian suddenly turned around and headed straight for the black crack.
The fissure has expanded to seven feet long.
A white arm touched the flying sword and blocked it forcefully.
"It's over."
Li Shengli's eyes widened and his pupils shrank. He was frightened and suddenly lost hope. The golden elixir creature had already stretched out half of its body.
Ding Xie's face, which was originally gloomy, changed slightly.
There is movement over there at the Zunhun Banner.
"Brother Tushan?"