Chapter 864: Shangyuan Demon-Slaying Formation, Falling into a Scheme
The two sides were fighting with none other than Mr. Wen Zheng and his party. However, at this time, Mr. Wen Zheng did not appear to be injured, but instead looked excited.
The monks around him also looked excited and did not look injured at all. Among them, the number of Nascent Soul stage monks was much higher than before.
Among them, there are nine monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, each holding a white formation flag in their hands, controlling the large formation below. This is a milky white formation, with amazing auras emitting from it. Within the auras, there are dozens of astonishing The long sword of vitality kept attacking the monks in the formation.
The people in Wenxin Pavilion, controlling the formation and the white hill, were besieging some men in black. Many of them were also known to Li Yi, including Nan Wuyi and Emperor Qin.
In the white formation, there is a demon with two heads and four arms. It keeps howling in the air and is constantly being slashed by the white sword light. Those white sword lights seem to have great restraint on the demon. Every time Any attack will cause great harm to this person, and the demonic energy on his body will be dispersed to an unknown extent.
Nan Wuyi and the monks from the Demon Sect were under great restraint. The Nascent Soul stage monks from the Demon Sect were falling down one by one. Soon, many monks died here. Nan Wuyi's expression was extremely ugly.
This time, I received news that Mr. Wen Zheng was seriously injured in a battle with Li Yi, so he brought people over to prepare to kill the opponent.
However, he didn't expect that this was actually a trap. He had just caught up with the opponent and after fighting for a while, he was led into such a terrifying formation. He was extremely angry, he had lost a lot of his men, and even he was trapped here, which made him feel regretful and angry at the same time.
On the other side, a white statue appeared in the air. It was exactly what Li Yi had seen before. The Confucian sect's holy image turned into a white giant more than ten feet tall, holding a black handle in his hand. The ring ruler was constantly bombarding the opponent's golden figure. In the other hand, he was holding a black inkstone, from which a large amount of dark ink flew out, and was smashed towards the golden figure.
The golden figure was none other than Emperor Qin. Emperor Qin's body was gleaming with golden light, like a god descending into the world.
At this time, the golden figure grew a second head, and its armpits also grew. Another pair of golden arms actually resembled the demon in the distance, but Emperor Qin did not have any magic weapons on his body. On the contrary, it gives people a sense of holiness, tranquility, and serenity, which is quite strange.
Moreover, since the golden figure appeared, Emperor Qin's own power has also reached a terrifying level. He raised the two ancient swords in his hands, and they continuously collided with the Confucian saints. Moreover, under the six golden puppets With the help of the figure, he did not fall into any disadvantage.
"This person's strength is already terrifying to the extreme." Li Yi murmured.
Li Yi, who was watching the battle in the void, felt frightened. Secretly, he compared himself with this person. If they fought head-on, he would probably be weaker than this person.
At this time, a long-haired old man in Wenxin Pavilion said with a gloomy face: "The master of the pavilion is really good at predicting things. He can actually guess that after we are injured, the traitors who collude with the demons will definitely attack us.
However, they don't seem to know that the injuries we suffered were all fake, just to lure them out. I really admire the master of the pavilion.
That Li Yi kid is probably still immersed in the joy of defeating the Pavilion Master. When we completely wipe out these guys from the demon clan, and then attack the Wanxiang Sect in one fell swoop, and completely wipe out the Wanxiang Sect, there will no longer be any force in the entire Dongzhou that dares to go against our Wenxin Pavilion. .
It's just that this time, Pavilion Master, using yourself as a bait is too dangerous. I'd better not do this again in the future. If you, Pavilion Master, make any mistakes, the loss will be too great for Wenxin Pavilion.
However, Pavilion Master, my subordinates still have something unclear. Since we have trapped these people, why not launch the Shangyuan Demon-Destroying Formation to completely kill these people? This is the formation passed down by the seniors in the transformation stage, which is enough to kill these people. "
"Although it is inappropriate to take risks, this time is really an opportunity. If you want to accomplish great things, you must take risks. Although a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, our gains this time are also huge. . Didn't we lure these rats from the demon clan out? In this way, we can complete the mission assigned to us by our seniors in the transformation stage as soon as possible and head to the Cloud Realm as soon as possible.
As for why we have to delay for so long, there is a reason. I originally thought that Li Yi would secretly catch up with me and deal with me, waiting for him. However, now it seems that I think highly of him. He has nothing to do, so he can only find another way.
Tell them to go down and let them activate all the power of the formation and completely kill Nan Wuyi. As for Emperor Qin, leave it to me. "Mr. Wen Zheng touched the white jade hill in his hand and said in a cold voice, but when he said it, Li Yi felt a little disappointed.
As the Nascent Soul Stage monks who controlled the formation completely activated the power of the formation, a dazzling light burst out from the entire formation. Among them, the sword light formed a small blade storm, heading towards Nan Wuyi and others strangled him.
With the appearance of the blade storm, Nan Wuyi's face changed drastically in the air in the distance, and he said anxiously: "Qin Huang, save me quickly, we can't continue to entangle, if I die, you will not be better."
Hearing this, Qin Huang, who was still in the formation in the distance, flashed a look of rage on his face, and a brilliant golden light burst out of his body. He roared, "Get out."
Then, he hurriedly raised the long sword in his hand and chopped wildly. In an instant, he swung hundreds of swords, and countless sword lights all chopped on the white Confucian Saint. There was a loud bang.
"Bang."
The Confucian Saint was chopped away directly, and then, Qin Huang did not dare to delay, and drove the golden figure and himself to kill the monks who were controlling the formation in the distance. He wanted to rescue Nan Wuyi.
However, at this time, a white hill fell from the sky and crashed onto the two golden puppets. The golden puppets were instantly compressed into a ball of golden light, and then exploded instantly.
A white figure landed on the white jade hill, and at the same time, a cold voice said, "Brother Qin, your opponent is me."