It was a hundred miles away from the lost city. The aura in his body converged, and he hid himself in a bush, and then slowly extended his consciousness. However, in front of many Nascent Soul Stage monks, he did not dare to be careless at all, lest he
Divine consciousness is under devastating attack.
"Boom, boom, boom."
"Boom, boom, boom."
"…………"
There was a shocking sound that could be clearly heard hundreds of miles away, even without the use of spiritual consciousness, and the ground could be felt shaking.
There were originally more than 500 golden elixir stage monks, but now there is not a single one left, all of them have been killed. Now more than 200 infant stage monks have been allocated and divided into two groups to attack the light barrier.
Every time, hundreds of Nascent Soul Stage monks attack the light shield at the same time. The power of the Nascent Soul Stage monks is beyond what can be imagined by the Golden Core Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage monks.
Colorful light pillars and treasures continuously bombarded the light shield, but strangely, this seemingly weak light shield did not move at all under the attack of hundreds of Nascent Soul Stage monks.
Time passed by seconds, and every moment, dozens or hundreds of Yuan Ying stage monks' devastating attacks fell on the light shield, but the light shield still did not move at all.
Yun Chen threw a Pei Yuan Pill into his mouth and quickly healed his wounds. This Pei Yuan Pill was of the fourth grade and was also a good elixir for monks to heal their wounds.
At this time, only after taking care of his injuries can he have a chance. Even if it is not for the treasure here, he must ensure that his life is not taken away by other monks.
I don't know how long it took, but Yun Chen slowly opened his eyes. The ground no longer shook, and there were no violent screams. The entire Lost City was extremely quiet.
"It seems these guys have already entered."
Yun Chen said coldly, with a sharp cold look in his eyes. It is really depressing to be always injured and run away in front of Yuanying Stage monks, but being able to escape in front of Yuanying Stage monks is also a kind of strength.
.
After saying that, he was still a little worried, and his spiritual consciousness slowly extended out. When his spiritual consciousness came outside the lost city, Yun Chen was also stunned. These Nascent Soul stages looked dejected, but the mask was still strong and upright, without any trace of it.
movement.
There are more than 200 Nascent Soul stage monks, and there are more than 30 discussing something on the side. Judging from the discussion of these 30 monks, they are all good formation masters.
Two days passed, and the two hundred Nascent Soul stage monks kept attacking. All the mana in their bodies was exhausted. The farther back they went, the less mana they had, but there was no movement in the light shield.
Now we can only place our hope on these monks who use formations. If even the formation masters cannot break this mask, there will be no hope at all.
"I really don't know why this formation has become so strong."
"Brother Yun is right. I heard that a thousand years ago, a Nascent Soul Stage monk could easily break this formation. Now that I have so many Taoist brothers attacking at the same time, there is no movement at all. If this continues, this time it will be
Come for nothing."
"It just depends on the ability of the formation master."
"That's all."
Some Nascent Soul Stage monks were talking about it, puzzled by the solidity of this formation, with obvious disappointment on their faces.
Seeing this situation, Yun Chen had a smile on his face, knowing that the opportunity had come. If he could enter this maze one step ahead of the Nascent Soul monks, he would have more hope.
Thinking of this, his spiritual consciousness sacrificed the lost bead, and after learning about Xiao Lan's condition inside the lost bead, he found that Xiao Lan had recovered more than half of his body, so he thought that he would have some confidence in the light mask.
"Chichi, chichi."
After Xiao Lan came out, she looked at Yun Chen and screamed, wondering why Yun Chen called him out.
"The Nine Heavens Lost City is in front of us. There is no way for monks with more than 200 yuan in infant stage to enter. Now the formation mages are being used. We'd better enter the Lost City first. These guys injured me, and I let these guys watch helplessly.
I'll go in."
Yun Chen's eyes showed a cold light, and he was initially regarded as the target of cleanup by the Yuanying Stage monks. This was a normal thing for the Yuanying Stage monks.
But in Yunchen's heart, he felt insulted. He didn't provoke others, but others had better not provoke him. If he did, he should be prepared to suffer losses.
"Chichi, chichi."
Xiaolan also felt Yunchen's murderous intent, and screamed, her eyes filled with excitement, and then she nodded, and in a flash she came to Yunchen's shoulder.
Yun Chen was also puzzled. He had murderous intent, but this little guy was actually excited. When he saw Xiao Lan nodding, he simply sorted it out and made preparations for escape. If he couldn't get inside, he would be the first to do so.
Escape from here for a while.
"Huh?"
"He actually didn't die."
"There are actually foundation-building monks here."
Soon, Yun Chen brought Xiao Lan to a place not far from Lost City. His appearance immediately aroused the surprise of countless Nascent Soul monks. What was even more surprising was one of them, because he was the one who attacked Yun Chen.
In his opinion, a monk in the foundation-building stage would be immediately damaged after being hit by one move.
I didn't expect that he would show up now and have the courage to come to this place so arrogantly. It is simply unbelievable. The more this happens, the more surprised these guys are.
"Junior, you are very lucky, but you are also very unlucky. You should settle it yourself."
An old man in purple shirt saw the appearance of Yun Chen, and the anger in his heart suddenly radiated out. In two days, the formation had not been broken, so it was just right for this foundation-building monk to vent his anger.
In other places, there were masters in the Nascent Soul stage who simply did not have the courage or strength. After saying that, they slapped Yun Chen with a palm.
"Ice Halo."
With a cold snort and a casual stroke of his hands, a blue halo appeared in front of him. In the center of the halo was a dark blue vortex. The entire halo spun rapidly after it appeared.
The attack of the Nascent Soul Stage monk was instantly wiped out by the halo, and the powerful rotational force brought with it a suction force. The body of the Nascent Soul Stage monk was also pulled by this suction force and shook slightly.
Seeing this situation, other monks were also surprised. What this little guy cast was just a mutated ice shield. Ice shield is the lowest level of spells, but it happened that it was practiced to the extreme and mutated by the foundation-building monks here.
"court death."
The purple-shirted old man saw that he had been tricked by a Foundation Establishment monk in front of countless fellow monks. If he didn't kill this Foundation Establishment monk immediately, he would have no face in the world of cultivation in the future.
"roll."
"If you kill me, you won't even be able to enter Jiutian Lost City. Besides, you don't have the strength to deal with me."
Yun Chen said coldly, his voice was icy cold, as if it was emanating from the Jiuyou Underworld, making people feel cold when they heard it, even the Yuanying Stage monks felt the same.
"Zhou Xiong, stop."
"Brother Zhou Dao, stop it first."
"…………."
"Do you have a way to deal with this formation?"
Seeing Zhou Xiong about to take action and feeling the coldness on the body of the Foundation Establishment monk, the other Yuanying Stage monks looked at Yun Chen with curiosity. A Foundation Establishment monk still had such courage in front of these monks.
It's really surprising.
But from the words of this monk in the foundation building stage, I felt that this monk had a way to break this formation, so he quickly asked Zhou Xiong to stop first, lest there might be a way to break the formation.
If it were other Foundation Establishment Stage monks, they wouldn't think so at all, but they just saw that this Foundation Establishment Stage monk easily neutralized the attacks of the Nascent Soul Stage monks.
There is such courage, and I am also curious. The world of cultivation is full of wonders. Maybe this foundation-building monk has some way to deal with the formation.
“You’ll know after you try it.”
Yun Chen said coldly, not because the other monks were at the Nascent Soul stage. After saying that, he glanced at the old man in purple shirt with cold eyes, and walked forward slowly, getting closer and closer to the old man in purple shirt.
close.
There was only twenty feet difference between the two. The old man in purple shirt was also puzzled. There was a hint of timidity in his heart and he couldn't help but take two steps back.
The other monks were also horrified. A monk in the foundation building stage actually had such a powerful aura. This aura came from a person's aura and was not offensive, but it made people scared.
"But before the formation can be broken, you must suffer losses."
"Whoosh,."
With a movement of his consciousness, the soul-eating sword behind his back disappeared. At the same time, he made a strange stroke with his right hand and pointed it out. His body flashed again and he pointed it out again.
"Ding, ding."
"laugh."
"ah."
With two dings, the Soul-Eating Sword came to the old man in purple in an instant. The old man in purple did not expect that this foundation-building monk would dare to attack him, and at such a fast speed.
In a hurry, he quickly pulled out a shield. This shield could be a top treasure, and the Soul-Eating Sword collided with the shield fiercely.
The shield trembled violently, and then the Soul-Eating Sword disappeared. When it reappeared, it was already behind Yun Chen. The old man in purple also trembled for a while, and took a few steps back again.
There was a look of horror on his face. He didn't expect the attack of this foundation-building monk to be so domineering, but he finally caught the attack.
However, behind the attack of the Soul-Eating Sword, the God-Killing Finger came again, hitting the shield almost at the same time. The shield was already under great attack, and the shield could no longer withstand the power of the God-Killing Finger. It quickly
Cracks appeared.
There was a soft sound, and the purple-shirted old man's eyes froze. His eyes were full of horror. A trace of blood slipped from his eyebrows, and everything in his sight was red. Finally, his consciousness became blurred, and he slowly fell down.
At this time, Yun Chen had already passed by the old man in purple shirt. His heart was pounding at the loss of the Nascent Soul Stage monk. The three consecutive attacks just now had almost exhausted all his energy.
I just wanted to use this method to frighten these Nascent Soul Stage monks so that I would not be bullied at any time. Now, I finally achieved my goal.
Countless Nascent Soul monks seemed to have seen ghosts. Is this still a Foundation Establishment monk? In just two breaths, the Nascent Soul monks were killed.