Without Liu Yu's order, the eighteen top-grade magic weapons showed no intention of stopping and continued to attack the yellow sea of ​​mist according to their original trajectory.

Since this person may have problems, there is no need to subdue him.

With such a hidden danger around, no one would feel at ease.

"not good!"

Duomu Taoist was shocked, and hurriedly took out three array disks, hit them with Taoist spells, and controlled the formations to protect himself and the city.

Under his skillful control, the yellow mist changed and became highly concentrated into a wall of fog, greatly improving its defense capabilities.

From a distance, it looks like a yellow ball with half of its side missing.

What's even more amazing is that the illusory fog has the ability to protect against material attacks.

Although the protective power of a single fog wall is average, as long as there is fog, it can continue to condense, and as long as the formation's spiritual power is continuously supplied, the fog can continue to be generated.

To a certain extent, it is relatively perfect.

But there is a premise that it cannot exceed the upper limit of its endurance, otherwise the generation speed of the fog wall cannot keep up, and the formation will have flaws.

"Bang bang bang bang"

When the magic weapon hits it, it makes loud noises just like hitting a real object.

Although the protective power of the fog wall is average, after it is damaged, one side will soon come out to fill the gap left before, which seems to have some effect.

However, what the formation faced at this time was not just one top-quality magic weapon, but as many as eighteen, which was not something that could be easily resisted.

"Bang" "Bang"

There were endless loud noises.

The protective power of a single fog wall is considerable. Even if it is a continuous attack from a high-grade magic weapon, it will take several hits to break it.

However, under the sharp edge of the best magic weapon, it will break into pieces in one blow, making it extremely difficult to resist.

Faced with the attacks of nine people of the same level at the same time, the formation endured unimaginable pressure, and part of this pressure was transformed into backlash and transmitted to its controller.

Taoist Duomu's face turned red due to the backlash, cold sweat fell from his temples drop by drop, and blood surged in his body.

"The poor Taoist was just confused for a moment, but now he has woken up."

"I also ask fellow Taoist to stop quickly. I am willing to surrender to your sect and will be at your disposal from now on to draw a clear line with Baiyun Temple!"

"Pindao is willing to accept the previous conditions. If fellow Taoist Qingyang is still not satisfied, I am willing to swear the inner demon oath on the spot!"

The nine foundation-building monks launched all-out attacks. In just two rounds of attacks, Taoist Duomu found it difficult to support them.

When his life was seriously threatened, his attitude changed drastically, he abandoned his original pride, and began to beg for mercy through his spiritual consciousness.

Not only did he agree to all the previous conditions, but he was also willing to swear an oath of inner demons in an extremely humble manner.

Taoist Duomu was able to establish the foundation of Mangshanfang City, so he naturally had ambition, strength and skill.

But at the same time, facing monks of the same level who were ten times his own, he was unable to survive alone. What was even more desperate was that this was without his team leader taking action.

The huge gap in strength was in front of him, making it difficult for him to have the idea of ​​resisting.

While transmitting the message, the Taoist with multiple eyes looked ferocious. He no longer looked like the true cultivator he had been before, and he hated Liu Yu, the culprit.

In his opinion, he was completely innocent, and it was all because of this person that he was involved in this catastrophe.

The hatred in Duomu's heart was overwhelming, and he secretly vowed that if he could get out of danger, he would repay today's humiliation a hundredfold!

Because of the formation, the multi-purpose changes are not known to outsiders.

Liu Yu was indifferent to the message he received from his spiritual consciousness and had no intention of changing his decision at all.

He looked steadily at the formation in front of him and frowned slightly.

The fog wall quickly condensed again after being defeated, but the loss of its most fundamental yellow fog was not as great as imagined.

Although the formation can be broken if this continues, it will undoubtedly take more time and energy.

"It's a bit mysterious."

After observing for a while, Liu Yu chuckled and then issued an order:

"Attack with second-level spells."

This yellow mist is formed by a formation. It can be seen as a special energy transformed by spiritual energy. It obviously has good resistance to physical attacks such as magic weapons.

It can be dispelled, but it is extremely difficult to die.

Faced with this situation, it would undoubtedly be much easier to use the same energy attacks, that is, various spells, to fight against Nirvana.

Every method has its advantages and disadvantages, and is not suitable for any situation. As long as you find the right method, it will be much easier to crack.

Therefore, immortal cultivators created different methods according to different situations, and thus various magical and secret methods were born, as well as legal cultivation, physical cultivation, martial arts cultivation and other paths.

"yes!"

After hearing Liu Yu's order, Jiang Qiushui, Yan Kai, Meng Wenxing and others immediately made changes.

They took back their magical weapons, made secrets with their hands, and began to cast second-level spells at the foundation level.

"Fire Dragon Technique", "Xuan Ice Technique", "Xuan Bird Flame Technique"

Various second-order, middle and low-grade spells were formed in the hands of everyone, emitting powerful power fluctuations.

The dazzling spiritual light shines, and even if it is dozens of miles away, you can still vaguely see a little light.

"Oops!"

Feeling the power of the second-level spells, Taoist Duomu's face changed wildly.

He did not expect that in such a short period of time, the opponent would find the shortcomings of the formation and immediately change their tactics.

When Taoist Duomu set up this formation, he never thought about facing the siege of ten people of the same level. Even in the worst scenario, there were only five or six people.

After all, the Bai family of Phoenix Mountain, the largest force within a hundred miles, only has six foundation-building monks.

And how can such a small market be worthy of many foundation-building monks uniting to go to war?

If there were only three or four foundation-building monks, this would not be considered a flaw at all, and he could still persevere with the formation.

But now, he felt extremely regretful.

Many thoughts flashed through him in an instant, and Taoist Duomu didn't think of any way to break the situation, and couldn't see any chance of survival.

The other party was indifferent to his pleas for mercy, and it seemed that he had murderous intentions.

For a moment, his face turned pale.

Because he had to control the formation, he could only watch the spells coming, and the pain and suffering in his heart was indescribable.

Generally speaking, mist and water vapor belong to the same category and can be classified as water type. The spell that is most resistant to water type is undoubtedly fire type.

Therefore, most of the spells cast by Jiang Qiushui and others are fire-attribute spells.

The dazzling firelight will illuminate Mang Mountain as bright as day. Under the horrified eyes of the monks in the city, fire birds, fire dragons and other magic spells are thrown on the sea of ​​yellow mist.

"Puff"

Under the burning of a dozen second-level fire attribute spells, as if a chemical reaction had occurred, the yellow mist evaporated quickly, and a popping sound sounded like frying.

Just like adding half a spoonful of cold water to boiling hot oil, a violent reaction immediately occurred.

After a round of second-level spells, the effect is very obvious, and the yellow sea of ​​fog that envelopes Fang City has become much thinner.

Through the fog, you can vaguely see the outline of the city.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Qiushui, Yan Kai and others started to release a new round of spells without Liu Yu saying anything.

The fire dragon roars, the fire bird neighs, and the sky is filled with fire rain...

In the firelight that seemed to have a temperature, the yellow mist became less and less, until the last wisp disappeared, and the formation was broken.

"puff"

The formation was broken, and Taoist friend Duomu received a powerful backlash. A large mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, leaving dark red blood stains on the blue Taoist robe.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

There were three crisp sounds in a row, and the array in front of him fell into pieces.

And Mangshanfang City also appeared in front of Liu Yu and others again.

"Take it."

Seeing this, Liu Yu didn't hesitate at all and said calmly.

Needless to say, the nine foundation-building monks immediately took action, sacrificing their respective magical weapons and attacking the Taoist Duomu.

The ants are still trying to survive. Faced with the attacks of nine people of the same level, Taoist Duomu is still unwilling to give up. He takes out his defensive weapon and resists tenaciously, in a battle between trapped beasts!

But the outcome was already doomed when the formation was broken.

Being besieged by nine people of the same level, even one or two life-saving methods would not be effective.

What's more, his cultivation level is not outstanding, he is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and he was seriously injured due to backlash.

In the end, the multi-eyed Taoist weapon was destroyed and everyone was killed. The body was torn into pieces and bloody, and only the storage bag was still safe.
To be continued...