Too late? What do you mean? Everyone also looked up at the sky. The blue sky and white clouds were normal. But Fat Brother and Yan Yueqing, who knew that Lan Yue could see different things with his eyes, felt tight in their hearts and asked: "

What's wrong?"

"The formation is shrinking, and a large amount of demonic energy is escaping from the mountain peak."

Lan Yue pointed to the highest peak with a waterfall in the center of the island and said, in fact, in her eyes, there was no trace of green on that peak, and it was completely shrouded in dark evil energy. What she could not see in the sky was originally

The formation is covered with a faint layer of demonic energy, like an upside-down black pot! At this time, the 'pot' is shrinking rapidly. "The formation is shrinking?"

"Has demonic energy?"

Except for the two insiders, Fat Brother and Senior Brother Yan, everyone else was at a loss. They were even curious, how did Lan Yue know that there was demonic energy? "What is that?"

Suddenly, someone screamed. From the sky around the island, a layer of red was gathering towards the center of the island, shaped like an inverted semicircle. Lan Yue's face was condensed, that was blood! There was blood flowing all around.

The formation boundary gathered on the peak in the center of the formation, and the patches of blood looked shocking. The demon cultivator took action! "Master, all the people and monsters who touched the edge of the formation turned into blood mist. Now these monks and

The monsters are coming to the center of the island."

Feng Ying's voice also sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness. "Let all the bee swarms come back."

Lan Yue calmly ordered, squinting at the tallest mountain. The only way now is to kill the demon cultivator and then find a way to destroy the formation. Otherwise, everyone in the formation will be eroded by the demonic energy!

The original formation was invisible, and even if it was closed, neither the monks nor the monsters knew about it. But as it was closed,

The monks and monsters they touched turned into blood mist and were absorbed by the formation. The entire formation was dyed red with blood, and all the formation's boundaries were instantly revealed. For a moment, the monks inside the formation were panicked.

, subconsciously ran towards the center of the island. At the same time, outside the competition area. "What is going on?"

The elders who had been paying attention to the formation barrier suddenly shouted. The barrier that was originally as dark as the bottom of a pot was stained with bright red, and they were gathering at the center of the barrier. Elder He hurriedly came to check, and his face became worse and worse as he looked.

In the end, almost

He was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He pointed at the barrier below with trembling hands, looked at the other elders of the alliance, and shouted in a trembling voice: "This... this is not the Earth-bound Ghost Spectrum Chain Forbidden Formation, this is...

…The Netherworld Purgatory Formation!”

When several other elders of the alliance heard this, they suddenly said with horror on their faces: "Netherworld Purgatory Formation? Why are there still demon cultivators!"

Among the many elders present, those who knew this formation suddenly looked desperate. "What's wrong? What's going on? You guys should talk!"

The elders who didn't know about this formation were dying of anxiety. Just hearing the name of the formation, they knew it was not a good thing, and looking at their ugly faces, the ominous premonition in their hearts became stronger and stronger. "The Netherworld Purgatory Formation is a demon clan.

The evil formation created is the same as the Earth-bound Ghost Spectrum Chain Forbidden Formation. It consists of nine formations.

It is jointly composed and can only be opened from the inside. Attacks from the outside will only strengthen the power of the formation. But it is also evil in that once the formation is activated, all living creatures in the formation will be refined. Thousands of years ago, the demons used this formation to refine it.

An entire city of 300,000 people! Among them, there are many powerful Ling Sect masters!"

The people who knew this formation spoke in a serious tone. Not even the Ling Sect could break out of it. There was no Ling Sect in the current formation! Do they still have a chance to survive? This is the rising star of all their sects.

Are they all going to be destroyed here? All the elders present glared at their halberds but were helpless. "Demons? How can there be demons? Isn't the demon world sealed? Is the seal broken?"

One sentence clarified everyone's doubts, but no one knew what the situation was at this time. "Wait a minute, this is not a complete Netherworld Purgatory Formation!"

Elder He suddenly shouted, his voice a little excited, "This is just a three-formation alliance, not nine!"

He just looked at this barrier over and over again without giving up, and finally saw some clues. The Netherworld Purgatory formations are interlocking, and the power of the formations is superimposed, but there are only three formations here, which means that the power will be greater than the real Netherworld Purgatory.

The formation is much smaller! "They still have hope!"

Elder He murmured, looking down with hope. As long as these disciples unite as one, they will definitely be able to break out of the formation! But unknown to the outside, the situation inside is not optimistic. Countless monks and monsters are heading towards the center of the island.

They ran away like crazy, but they couldn't see that the evil energy in the center of the island was spreading outwards. No.

Unknowingly, their bodies had been invaded by demonic energy. The monsters were the first to react. A group of third-order monsters, the Tritons, were flying quickly towards the center of the island. Their flying movements paused, with amber pupils the size of mung beans.

Suddenly it turned into pitch black. He flapped his wings and rushed toward the monk on the ground. "Ah!"

Caught off guard, a monk was instantly scratched. When the monks from other sects around him saw this, they fled forward faster with panic on their faces. Those from the same sect stayed behind, but this group of kingfishers was numerous and fearless of death.

, and for a moment, completely dragged them here. Just when a group of people were anxious, suddenly another group of monks joined their battle. The monks who joined were very powerful, and soon, all the kingfishers were killed by them.

"Thank you, thank you!"

The people who had been besieged before burst into tears of gratitude and hurriedly thanked the sect for coming. "Of course our Tianxiang Sect won't stand idly by if they see it. Don't be polite, let's leave quickly!"

The people from the Tianxiang Sect waved their hands indifferently, and then looked at their leader, the Ninth Senior Brother. The Ninth Senior Brother Wu Lingyao held the compass and didn’t say a word, but just kept walking forward. The people from the Tianxiang Sect didn’t ask anything, anyway.

They followed wherever the Ninth Senior Brother walked. Along the way, they encountered many sects who were attacked by monsters, and without exception, they were all saved.

At the same time, their team was getting bigger and bigger. As they approached the three peaks, many people in the team began to have adverse reactions. The whites of their eyes gradually turned black, and their personalities became irritable and irritable.

There would be conflicts, and they would even take action against their companions. The Ninth Senior Brother took one look at these people, ordered someone to tie them up, and continued carrying them behind his back.

Rushing forward. After galloping forward for another half moment, Wu Lingyao paused, looked at the compass, and suddenly turned to another direction. Soon he saw faint fire coming, and when he got closer, he saw a lot of fire burning in front of him.

On the fire pile, there is a big pot on the twenty or so fire piles in front. Oh, not just the big pot, but also a round tripod or other utensils that can hold water.

In every container, there is gurgling boiling water, and there is a strong fragrance of tea. The hot steam containing the fragrance of tea floats from afar, and the person who was just eroded by the evil spirit and is about to lose his mind feels that he is

As if they had regained consciousness, their desire to survive made them rush towards the fire. Someone shouted loudly from the opposite side: "Hurry! Many people have been eroded!"

Immediately afterwards, many monks with water bags in their hands rushed out from the opposite side, "Quick, take a few sips, this is the antidote."

The group of monks who were just about to be exhausted subconsciously looked at Wu Lingyao. Seeing that he drank a few sips without hesitation, they quickly took the water bag and drank it. The water bag contained the tea being brewed in the pot. A mouthful of tea.

In my lower belly, warm air seemed to flow through my limbs. My body, which was so heavy just now, instantly felt relaxed. It was unlike anything I had ever felt before.

The people who made the tea and the monks who gave them the so-called antidote were members of the Xuantian Sect and the Yixian Sect. The tea was temporarily stir-fried by Lan Yue to rectify the demon cultivator. The tea was boiled.

The fire is a wisp of Phoenix True Fire left behind by her. People from Xuantian Sect and Yixian Sect carved the spirit stone formation, and used the spiritual energy of the spirit stones to supply the spiritual energy needed by the Phoenix True Fire. "Thank you very much."
Chapter completed!