Since Han and Peng entered the formation, Lu Xiangying had been paying attention to the situation inside the formation.
She expected that with their cultivation, even if they couldn't break the formation, it wouldn't be difficult for them to hold on for an hour. At that time, she could bring people to support them. Under the pincer attack, the chances of success should be quite high.
However, Just Now a moment later, she suddenly felt a change in the formation. Then there was the sound of water shaking the mountains. Her beautiful face changed slightly. "This is …"
However, not long after, he heard Peng Yuzhou's resolute words resounding through the mountains. Before his voice faded away, a shocking fiery light had already soared into the sky, and the formation diagram that was suspended above actually exploded in an instant!
Lu Xiangying's gaze was complicated. She stared blankly for a long time. She didn't think that the two of them would be so brave and actually sacrifice their dharma bodies to break the formation.
At this moment, her mood wasn't calm.
She took a deep breath, turned around, and said with a solemn expression, "The two Fellow Daoists from Qincang School are sacrificing themselves to break the formation. Yuan Yang disciples, follow me to kill the enemy!"
After she finished speaking, she turned the flying boat and turned it into a golden ray of light that shot into the demon cave.
Seeing this scene, Du Shixun's heart surged. He gripped his Divine Weapon tightly with both hands and leaped up. A streak of starfire shot into the distance.
In the distance, one of the top ten disciples, Chen Feng, also saw this scene. His expression was full of admiration. He pointed forward and said to the people around him, "Sage Han and Sage Peng are still risking their lives with their cultivation. As a junior of the sect and one of the top ten disciples, how can I just sit back and watch? I have to move forward bravely."
The three Protector Elders beside him looked at each other and said, "That's right!"
Although they were here to protect this disciple of the Chen Clan. But now that the formation was gone and the Spirit Cave was exposed, they should take this opportunity to kill their way into the demon cave and make a great contribution.
The Towering Cloud Tower was the first to move out. It pushed aside gusts of wind and headed towards the demon cave.
His action unknowingly led the others. For a time, the sky changed color. More than two hundred Starhub Flying Palaces moved at the same time.
Shen Yinfeng saw this scene. He could not help but sigh.
In terms of cultivation, after Han and Peng left, he was the highest here. Even though Han Wangke left with a heavy responsibility. However, how did the Qincang school cultivators act? But it wasn't something that an outsider like him could control. He could only let it do as it pleased.
Fortunately, Zhang Yan had made arrangements beforehand. The Qincang disciples who came were all protected by the Flying Star Palace. He could also retreat to defend. He only needed to carefully protect the back and guard against the Heaven and Earth Locking Technique.
On the other side, there was a Towering Cloud Tower that did not move at all.
A Daoist nun on top of him appeared slightly anxious and said, "Master Feng, if you don't go forward, the credit will be taken by others."
Feng Kong's eyes were as calm as still water. He said, "Then let them fight for it."
The Daoist nun could not help but say, "Before we came out, Perfected Qin took care of us."
Feng Kong looked at her and said quietly, "Perfected Han and Peng have only broken the stalemate, but the Devil Sect has lost the formation. Do they really not have the power to fight back? If we go now, we will inevitably fall into a situation where everyone is fighting for themselves. We need to first gather strength before we can use our methods. "
The Daoist nun thought about it carefully and felt that it was indeed the case. She asked, "Then what do you think we should do, Perfected Feng?"
Feng Kong said calmly, "Let's go to the Zhaoyou Sect first."
500km away, there was an expanse of Parasol Tree leaves that were around an acre in size flying through the sky, and there was a cultivator standing on it. His shoulders were broad, his figure tall, his face white, and he didn't have any facial hair. He wore a crown on his head, and silk ribbons hung down from the sides of his ears. He wore a jade green robe that emitted azure smoke, and his sleeves were rolled up behind him and fluttered with the wind, causing him to seem to overflow with spirit and a heroic bearing.
This was the eldest disciple of the Taihao School, Dou Hongping. After the sect found out that there was a real cave in the west of Fenglai, they knew that they had fallen into the Devil Sect's trap, so they sent him out to help the Qincang Sect and the Primordial Yang Sect to attack it.
Due to the urgency of the situation, he went first while the others were still on the way.
But suddenly, he felt a surge of spiritual vigor at the Devil's Cave in front of him, and the wind was blowing wildly. It caused the wutong leaf under his feet to tremble slightly. He looked up and stared at the front with a solemn expression.
This strange fragrance was obviously caused by a cultivator in the third stage of the Yuanying Realm breaking his Dharmakaya.
Using this method to control the supernatural power, the power of the mana was more than ten times stronger than usual.
But usually, not many cultivators would do this because the power was too strong, and it was not controlled by the body. Once it was used, there was a high chance that their Primordial Spirit could not be protected.
He frowned and said, "The battle has already become so tragic? Looks like I have to be faster. "
He immediately made a gesture, and the wutong leaf suddenly released a red flame. Its speed suddenly increased, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a rainbow and flew away.
At the same time, in the Devil's Cave, Yang Poyu looked at the messy scene under his feet, and his face was a little gloomy. Previously, he had calculated in a hundred ways, but he did not expect this to be the result. At this moment, there was no more cover outside. Even if they could block the Xuanmen today, the disciples would definitely suffer heavy casualties.
He turned his head and asked a disciple, "How much of the formation is damaged?"
The disciple looked terrified, and did not dare to look at him. He lowered his head and said, "Although Master Xuan Dou is protecting it, many parts of the Dan are damaged, especially one of the doors that was almost completely destroyed, but it was rebuilt. At least, at least, it will take until tomorrow."
Yang Pingyu thought for a while. If he waited until tomorrow, the Spirit Cave might already be formed. But he wanted to use this to form a cave, so he must have the protection of the formation, or else he would not be at ease. He said, "Send more people to repair the altar, I want to see this formation in good condition tomorrow."
The disciple did not dare to disobey, and immediately left.
In the distance, a ray of light flew over. It was the young Daoist. When he came close, he said with a little embarrassment, "Nephew Yang, this time, the disaster of the altar was caused by my poor planning."
At this moment, Yang Poyu's expression had already returned to normal. He waved his hand and said, "Man proposes, God disposes. How can you blame Senior Uncle Dao? Moreover, it was only a small setback, and it can't affect the overall situation. Senior Uncle Dao, you don't have to blame yourself. If you really take it to heart, you can kill a few more Xuanmen later."
Ji Huanchen smiled and said, "Although this formation is broken, Xuanmen lost two Third Degree Realm cultivators. Although Lu Xiangying came, compared to Just Now, they are still weaker. If Fellow Daoist Yang is ruthless, it is not impossible to injure them severely."
Yang Poyu sneered and said, "At this time, there is no need to think so much. Everyone, follow me outside to stop the enemy."
He immediately named a group of disciples and elders who accompanied him to protect him. He also called the dozens of cultivators who Just Now Formation was broken. Dozens of rays of light flew out of the spiritual boat and went to meet the people from Xuanmen.
Lu Xiangying's golden boat was at the forefront. At this moment, she had already rushed into the demon's cave. At this moment, she felt a tide of spiritual opportunity surging towards her, and there were even rays of light flashing non-stop. She hurriedly activated the protective treasure light of the flying boat, and then reached down to use a Heaven and Earth Sealing Technique.
Yang Poyu sensed it. He snorted and without waiting for his mana to descend, he immediately cast a Counter Incantation and instantly dispelled the technique.
Because he acted so quickly, the people behind him were not affected at all. The rays of light did not stop and continued to rush up.
Lu Xiangying's expression turned cold, and she said, "This person is more powerful than the rumors say."
After all, there were dozens of Yuanying cultivators on the opposite side. If they attacked together, it would be difficult for her to defend herself. Therefore, she turned the bow of the boat and turned into a ray of light to go around the side.
Just Now, the young Daoist had made a mistake. He immediately took out a treasure map and pulled it open, wanting to shine it on her.
Just Now Peng Yuzhou had broken the formation with his dharmakaya, and the Nine Smelting Mother Formation was already half destroyed. On the other hand, the Yin Flower Treasure Chilan Painting was originally one with it. If there was no great opportunity, there was no possibility of it being upgraded to a true weapon. Therefore, he might as well abandon the formation and use it as a normal profound weapon.
But at this moment, he heard a loud shout from the sky, causing his heart to tremble. Then, a ray of starfire light flew over from afar.
He was clearly a thousand feet away, but he suddenly rushed forward. He did not know what kind of supernatural power he had used, but in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of him. Then, he saw a big awl smashing down on his head.
The young Daoist's heart trembled, and just as he was about to escape, he realized that his body was being held back by an unknown force, and he could not escape. He cried out in shock, "A cultivator of the path of strength?"
His reaction was fast, and he immediately turned into a wisp of faint smoke. The big awl passed through his body, as if it had passed through an invisible layer, and did not hurt him at all.
But this was not the end of the person's skill. A ray of divine light suddenly shot out from his eyes, and in an instant, this spell was broken, and his original body was revealed. The big awl in his hand stirred up a violent wind, and he swung it again.
How could the young Daoist be willing to sit and wait for death? He spat out a greyish-white ball of air, and actually managed to block the awl.
With this moment of delay, Liao Daoren had already caught up, and with a point of his finger, dozens of Yin Thunder fell, and he shouted, "Back off!"
Another few Yuanying elders took out their magic treasures to attack from behind, and instantly, spiritual lights flashed in the sky.
The young Daoist sneered in his heart. At this distance, a cultivator of the path of strength had too much of an advantage. If it was any other time, he would definitely be defeated in a few rounds, but now, he was not fighting alone, and the opponent was destined to miscalculate.
Who knew that the person who came was so brave, and even though he was surrounded by more than ten people, he did not care at all. Instead, he let out a loud roar and continued to attack. Under the young Daoist's incredulous gaze, a hammer hit on his chest, and he could not help but cry out in pain, falling from the cloud.
Liao Daoren cried out in shock, "Junior Brother!"
At this moment, a series of explosions sounded in the sky, and the person who came was also hit by many attacks. Even though his body was sturdy, he still could not withstand the combined attacks of everyone. His body was riddled with thousands of holes, and most of his body was so broken that it was almost unrecognizable as a human.
But even at this stage, he still hung on the cloud, and did not retreat even half a step. He opened his remaining eye and looked at everyone fearlessly, and said proudly, "Dong Hua Demon Sect is only so-so!"
Yang Poyu frowned, and said coldly, "So it's an unorthodox sect from another continent." He waved his sleeve, and a large ball of greyish-white smoke shrouded him.
Lu Xiangying, who was in the sky, saw that he was so brave, and could not bear to see him die. She waved her hand, and a rainbow light fell down, wanting to save him.
But halfway through, it was defeated by dozens of spiritual lights, and there were still many magic treasures attacking the flying boat. He could only retreat helplessly, and watch as the tall figure was swept by the white smoke, and his whole body was instantly turned into nothingness.
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