Chapter 569 Sun Mingsheng returns to support (please subscribe, please collect)
Although Sun Mingzeng was at a disadvantage in the battle, when he said these words, he suddenly burst out with incomparable confidence, as if he really had a treasure in his storage bag that could hurt both sides.
It is difficult for outsiders to distinguish the authenticity of similar words or strategies, but in the battle between monks of the same level, any situation is possible, and it is always better to believe what is true than what is not.
After Jindan monks surnamed Liu and Qian Jindan glanced at each other, they subconsciously relaxed the frequency of their attacks and had no spirit of fighting to the death.
After all, both of them are the pillars of their respective families. If something unexpected happens here, the entire family may have its backbone broken.
The other two did not have enough trust between them, and they did not cooperate too closely during the battle. They mainly fought independently.
Otherwise, with the strength of the two veteran Golden Core monks, even if Sun Mingzeng had a large formation to help him, he would have been defeated early, or even suffered heavy losses.
"Why should two fellow Taoists risk their lives for a recruitment order from Bai Yao Valley? Support from the Beast Control Sect is about to arrive. When the battle begins, the unlucky ones will be the two of them and the family behind them."
"If the two of them died in Shendog Mountain, would Baiyao Valley be willing to cultivate another junior cultivator of the Golden Core stage for the family behind the Taoist friend? I'm afraid all the resource points would be taken back to the sect as soon as possible."
Sun Mingzeng naturally understood the true thoughts of the two of them. They were both from the same family and were at the Golden Core stage. Every word he spoke was like a sharp blade, causing wounds all over the two monks opposite him.
"Fellow Daoist Sun is indeed very sharp-tongued. Fellow Daoist Qian, it's better to make a quick decision. If the Beast Control Sect really comes to support, you and I will really be in danger. Now that the matter has come to this, we will resort to all possible means to suppress the situation." "
After all, the monk surnamed Liu was more determined and did not waste too long in Sun Mingzeng's verbal attacks like a monk chanting sutras.
His face was straightened, his hands were constantly rubbing, and streaks of lightning and lightning were continuously sprayed out. However, they did not fall directly on the defensive mask of the Twelve Capitals Formation. Instead, they spread out evenly on the magic weapon. Above the flying sword.
Whenever there is a ray of thunder and lightning covering it, the flying sword will tremble inexplicably, and it seems to be under a certain amount of pressure.
For the Jindan monk surnamed Liu, this was also a big drain, and his originally rosy complexion turned pale in a very short period of time.
"The Twelve Capital Peaks listen to my orders, and the power of the formation is condensed to suppress them."
Although Sun Xunmu's cultivation level is not high, his experience along the way is quite sharp. From the moment the Jindan monk surnamed Liu used the thunder, light and lightning, he kept urging him with orders.
"Uncle, when it's time for a life-or-death showdown, use all your strength and don't worry about things. As long as the family exists, everything is valuable."
Sun Mingzeng jumped up, his words were full of throbbing, but his determination to fight the enemy to the death and to fight against each other has never changed at all.
After hearing Sun Mingzeng's instructions, Sun Xunmu did not answer directly. Instead, he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground. The magic power in his dantian flowed upwards. As his longevity disappeared, his face that looked increasingly older actually appeared. A little rosy, completely rejuvenating.
But above his head, a red aura as thick as a human waist shot up into the sky and leaked continuously, and a trace of unique life aura was clearly visible.
This kind of explosion in a short period of time was entirely at the cost of consuming his short lifespan. Even if his family was safe after this battle, Sun Xunmu's lifespan would reach its end.
Under the control of Sun Xunmu as the core, a coquettish red light appeared on the entire formation. Two big hands, one on the left and one on the right, quickly formed, clenched into iron fists, and headed straight towards the two Golden Core monks. , their only purpose of existence is to relieve Sun Mingzeng's pressure.
As Sun Mingzeng's body continued to rise, monk Qian Jindan, who had never taken full action, seemed to be touched. In addition to the teapot-like magic weapon that was still continuously spraying a large amount of breath to weaken the power of the large array of light masks, He also sacrificed a golden axe-shaped magic weapon that was about ten feet long and shone with cold light.
This axe-shaped magic weapon did not fall on the mana shield like before, but turned into a stream of light and went straight to Sun Mingzeng's neck.
In addition, the Qingfeng Sword from the Jindan monk surnamed Liu also came from another direction. The two high-quality magic weapons of the two Jindan monks actually formed a tacit attack.
As for the two menacing khaki giant fists coming from the formation, they didn't take it to heart at all. They each used the spiritual skills they had learned. A lush green giant tree and a piece of khaki stone. The three collided and annihilated each other.
Faced with this tacit cooperation, Sun Mingzeng's face looked grim as never before. The Dragon Scale Spear struck again, entangled with the Qingfeng Sword, and he also used two third-level low-grade spiritual talismans one after another, bursting out bursts of colorful light and colliding with the giant axe.
"cough"
With all his strength, Sun Mingzeng barely managed to survive the joint attack of the two monks without fail. However, under the collision of superior mana and combat power, a mouthful of blood flowed up his throat and directly sprayed onto the Divine Dog Mountain mask, and his expression changed. became unprecedentedly pale.
"Fellow Daoist Sun, the matter has come to this, why should we continue to resist stubbornly? Without a monk of the same rank presiding over it, how successful can this formation be?"
The monk surnamed Qian began to attack verbally again, and at the same time absorbed the previous lessons, and never relaxed the offensive movements of his hands.
The huge golden ax blade directly chopped on the light shield of the large formation, causing waves to shake. The Qingfeng Sword also turned the sword into silk, and continuously struck at different positions. The teapot-shaped magic weapon weakened the large formation even more since its appearance. There has never been any weakening or interruption.
"The Sun family is at the end of its tether. Fellow Taoists, please use all your strength. As long as we open the defensive array, all the treasures are at our disposal."
"This is a third-level low-grade spiritual mountain. The mountain is filled with countless spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses."
Seeing that the two Golden Core Stage Ancestors had gained the upper hand, the group of Foundation Establishment Stage monks who had retreated slightly once again erupted in bursts of shouts, and all kinds of spiritual weapons and talismans swarmed in as if they were free of charge.
The only good thing is that these hundred foundation-building monks are not all from the Liu and Qian families, but belong to different families. They are all called here and there is no close cooperation between them.
Although the monks of the Sun family have a large formation for protection, the number of monks in the foundation stage is limited after all, and they are always unable to resist such an intensive attack. Because they are at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, they can only barely resist.
"How can fellow Taoist despise my Sun family so much and humiliate us so wantonly?"
At this moment, an angry shout came, and a ring-shaped magic weapon fell from the sky.