Yang Junshan's heart sank. The Taoist formation used by the Fifth Patriarch of Zixiao Pavilion to perform the Five Thunder Zhengfa was undoubtedly destroyed.
Otherwise, Taoist Miaofeng would not have been left alone. He, who was only in the Qingyun realm, had no choice but to perish under the sneak attack of the Thunder Tribulation monks of the Nashi clan.
I just don't know what the situation of the other four people is at this time, but no matter what, once the formation of five people is broken, Miao Gan and Miao Zhu, two monks whose cultivation is under the Thunder Tribulation Realm, will definitely encounter a big crisis.
Even with the protection of Miao Fang and Miao Chi, it may not be possible. At least Taoist Miao Feng has already encountered misfortune first.
At this time, the "creeping" sound coming from the starship was getting closer and closer.
Yang Junshan hurriedly looked up, only to see a messy star boat passing over his head.
The mast was broken in half, the sail was in tatters, and the hull was riddled with holes, while Meng Weiting was lying on the side of the ship vomiting blood.
Obviously, although the star boat was not shot down, it collided with the Fifth Patriarch of Zixiao Pavilion and suffered serious damage.
At this time, the starship seemed to be temporarily out of control, gliding diagonally downwards, not knowing where it would eventually land.
At this time, everything caused by the huge impact was slowly dissipating, and the aftermath of the war was still coming from the distance.
Although the momentum was equally frightening, it was far less shocking than the collision between the Five Thunder Zhengfa and the Star Boat just now. However, it also proved that the other extreme Taoist ancestors of Zixiao Pavilion still maintained considerable combat power.
Yang Junshan jumped out of the ground with a slight nod from Yang Shengdao, his expression solemn.
But he just glanced at the direction where the fight took place, and then walked in the direction of Sanqing Palace. After a moment, he quietly merged into the light curtain of the Tao formation.
They, grandfather and grandson, were left here by Yang Hongyuan for nearly five years. They were not hibernating here.
With the advantage of being one step ahead, the two of them left a lot of behind-the-scenes tricks on Ziyun Peak.
Not only are the two masters of the formation spirit, but they also master various secret techniques such as embedding formations and stealing formations. They also witnessed the formation of the Yuan Yin Jue Dao formation with their own eyes.
In this large formation, it's not like walking on flat ground, but you can be more cautious and come and go freely.
Not far away on the other side, Taoist Miaozhu suddenly heard someone calling him from behind. When he suddenly came back to his senses and looked around, he saw Taoist Miaochi waving to him anxiously, saying: "Junior brother, come here quickly.
, Senior brother, he can’t do it anymore.”
Taoist Miaozhu was suddenly startled, with a look of panic on his face. If Taoist Miaofang, the most powerful Taoist, had been seriously injured in the collision just now, the five people in Zixiao Pavilion would be afraid if they wanted to escape intact.
It's worrying.
Taoist Miaozhu, who was agitated by the series of incidents, lost his original vigilance. Hearing the sound, he immediately ran towards Taoist Miaochi's location, but what he saw face to face was the sinister smile of "Senior Brother Miaochi".
Taoist Miao Zhu suddenly realized that he had been deceived, but at this time it was too late for him to escape.
Mr. Xu, whose appearance had changed again, had easily suppressed Taoist Miao Zhu, whose true energy was nearly exhausted after successive battles, with his absolute strength. His death was destined at this moment.
"Senior brother, senior brother, how are you?"
Taoist Miaoshan supported Taoist Miaochi who was seriously injured, vomited blood and was almost unconscious. The true energy in his body was continuously injected into Taoist Miaochi's Dantian, and finally Taoist Miaochi gradually woke up.
"Stop it, don't waste your true energy, I won't die yet!"
After waking up, Taoist Miaochi forced himself to stand up straight, but unexpectedly, after a violent cough, little bits of blood spattered out.
Seeing this, Taoist Miaozhen felt more and more guilty and said: "If my senior brother hadn't pulled me away at the last moment, how could I have been so seriously injured!"
Taoist Miaochi dug out some kind of elixir from the stored magic weapon. After swallowing it, his face that was originally pale due to blood loss gradually turned rosy. His sluggish spirit suddenly perked up, and even his voice became softer.
He spoke loudly for three minutes and said:...
"Now is not the time to talk about this. Any one of the five of us can die now, but you can't. If you die here, then we will really have no hope of breaking out in this great formation."
"You're right!"
The voice of Taoist Miaofang came from not far in front of the two of them, and he could only be heard saying: "Junior Brother Miaofang, it is now clear that foreign forces have laid a big trap for us in Ziyun Peak.
Now, whether it is destroying the Thunder Well passage or losing the possible inheritance of the Sanqing Sect, the mission can be declared a failure. For this reason, the three of us are going to do everything possible to escape from this place."
"The three of us?" Taoist Miaoyan suddenly raised his head.
Taoist Miaofang's expression remained unchanged and he said: "Yes, from the moment the five of us were knocked apart, the fate of the two junior brothers Miao Zhu and Miao Feng was probably doomed."
Taoist Miaozhen said loudly: "We should find them. As long as the five of us reunite, we can re-form our formation and summon the Five Thunder Zhengfa..."
Suddenly he was tapped on the shoulder, but it was Taoist Miaochi who was injured while trying to save him. He only heard him say: "Junior brother, don't be stupid, now is the time for a strong man to break his wrist, do you want all five of us to be buried here?
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"But……"
Taoist Miaoyan opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't find any reason. He just looked hesitant.
Seeing this, Taoist Master Miaofang looked gloomy and said in a cold voice: "The two junior brothers Miaoxuan and Miaohuang died one after another. The death of a formation master and a thunder tribulation monk has greatly weakened the sect's strength.
Junior brother should be very clear about what it means to the sect if the three of us die here this time, so we must leave this place!"
Taoist Miaofang had a complicated look on his face. He looked at the suddenly expressionless Senior Brother Miaofang, then at the hopeful Senior Brother Miaochi, and whispered: "You two brothers, don't worry, I know what to do."
Taoist Miaochi glanced at Taoist Miaofang who seemed relieved, stretched out his hand and patted Taoist Miaoyan on the shoulder, saying: "Everything is entirely up to you, junior brother."
The Fifth Patriarch of Zixiao Pavilion ultimately failed in their attack on the Sanqing Palace, and did not form a tacit cooperation with Yang Junshan, but it did attract the attention of the Formation Master in the Sanqing Palace.
At least at this time, Yang Junshan had lurked only ten feet away from Sanqing Palace, and there was still no sign of being discovered.
However, Yang Junshan felt that he could only go so far at most. As a formation master, his intuition told him that as long as he wanted to take another step forward, he would most likely be noticed by the formation masters in Sanqing Palace.
Since sneaking into Ziyun Peak, Yang Junshan has developed a deep fear of the one or several extraterrestrial formation masters who set up the Ziyun Peak killing spree. The other party's accomplishments in formations are no less than his own.
To be fair, if the other party did not know Yang Junshan's existence and faced each other head-on, Yang Junshan might not be able to defeat the other party. At most, it would be an evenly matched situation.
However, due to the current situation, no matter how much he admires the other person in his heart, he cannot stop his surging murderous intent.
However, the ancestor's message made Yang Junshan feel baffled and wanted to capture him alive...
Ancestor, you really think highly of your grandson, who is Huangting Daxiu.
Yang Junshan cursed in his heart, but he was full of confidence. The formation master was not dominant among the same level with his combat power.
For example, the ancestor and him are so different. Although the other party is a Huang Ting monk, Yang Junshan's background of golden body and thunder calamity is not false at all.
What's more, if you really can't defeat him, isn't there an ancestor above him!