"Elder, I heard that wild fire is very powerful. Can wild fire burn our one-yuan ball?" A disciple asked curiously.
Hearing this question, Yuan Tie recalled in his mind the initial contact with the Huang Jiao. At that time, they were fighting against each other at the same level. Their one yuan balls were quickly vaporized and burned under the wild fire. Generally speaking, the one yuan balls,
It is a feminine spell, and wild fire is a more powerful flame than Nanming Lihuo, which can restrain the one-yuan ball.
Of course, if the cultivation level is too different, it is another matter, but under the same cultivation level conditions, Wild Fire can completely defeat the One Yuan Ball.
Therefore, the masters of the Yiyuan Sect are afraid of the Huangjiao from the bottom of their hearts. The Huangjiao adopted a method of half threatening and half giving benefits to tie the Yiyuanmen to the same chariot.
Naturally, Yuan Tie would not say that Yi Yuan Ball was completely defeated by Wild Fire. He said: "Although Wild Fire is powerful, compared with my Yi Yuan Ball, it can only be regarded as a 50-50 victory. It depends on who has stronger mana during the battle.
Can take advantage of it."
"I see, Elder Yuan, then we just watch them show off their power outside without launching a counterattack?" Many disciples were dissatisfied. The Yiyuan Sect has always been the largest sect in the Yuanji Continent and is respected wherever they go.
Have you ever been attacked like this?
"This matter must be based on the overall situation. Let them break the formation first so that we can see what methods they have. Usually these sects hide it, but now they have to show it a little bit." Yuan Tie transferred some more disciples.
, ordered them to take good care of the formation, and left.
After burning for nearly an hour, Nanming Lihuo of the Nanming Divine Sect was unable to do anything. Grandma Huo gave an order, and the fire all over the sky disappeared without a trace. She waved her crutch and said to everyone in frustration: "I can't do anything.
Please take action, comrades."
Grandma Huo took action because she wanted to test the power of the One Yuan Formation. The basic protection now embodied by this array was completely the function of the enhanced version of the One Yuan Ball. She had never fought against a powerful master of the One Yuan Sect. Looking at it now,
Facing the powerful Yi Yuan Sect master, Nan Ming Lihuo alone cannot restrain him, and other means are needed.
"I'm willing to give it a try!" At this time, a man in a white robe with long black eyebrows came to the front and said to Granny Huo.
"Excuse me, who is this fellow Taoist?" Grandma Huo asked with her hands raised. Not only Grandma Huo didn't know this person, but also many other people didn't know him. I don't know where such a number one person came from. Moreover, this person is a cultivator of the ninth level of magic power.
Because, generally everyone knows who has this level of cultivation. Many people guess which hermit this person should be.
"I am Luo Xin, the owner of the overseas Chongming Island. I heard that you are going to encircle and suppress the Yiyuanmen, so I came to support you."
"It turns out it's an overseas island owner. I'm disrespectful. I wonder if Island Lord Luo has any way to break through this formation?" some monks asked.
"Everyone, please take a look!" Luo Xin turned his palm and a cone-shaped magic weapon appeared. "This is a treasure I got by chance. It has the power to destroy various formations."
With that said, Luo Xinsheng threw it, and the conical magic weapon whirled and spun, quickly inducing a large amount of spiritual energy to form a vortex. The tip of the cone protruded during the rotation, and slowly attacked the Yiyuanmen formation.
This is completely a huge drill bit. I saw that the shadow of the Yiyuan Gate was gradually drilled into a deep concave spot, and then with a muffled sound, a hole was drilled through.
Many people watched this scene nervously. When the hole appeared, the eyes of masters from all sects shone with light. Especially those from Wanjian Sect, some with good understanding, were already thinking about how to improve their sword formations.
This is a simple truth. Direct attacks are not powerful enough, but gradually rotating attacks can achieve different effects. Although this principle is used in ordinary people's lives, not everyone can learn from it.
But this attack caused an uproar within the Yiyuan Sect.
When the drill bit broke through the formation, more than ten disciples who controlled the formation immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and were injured by the sharp and sharp wind of the drill bit.
"Not good, we need support!"
The disciples of the Yiyuan Sect who were originally on standby activated their formations at the same time to fill the vacant positions.
"It's amazing. Our invincible formation was actually broken by a magic weapon!" The three sects who had just taken action were all shocked.
Feeling that the power of the closing formation was increasing, Luo Xin activated the magic formula to increase the power, and the drill bit made a whistling sound, like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.
"I'm here to help you!" Wei Wutian of Hidden Moon Valley suddenly took action, and a powerful and extremely concentrated attack blasted into the interior of the Yiyuan Gate along the small opening.
Suddenly, dozens of disciples of the Yiyuan Sect who were in charge of the formation were directly shocked to death. Wei Wutian is a master of the seventh realm of divine soul. Looking at the entire Yuanji Continent, he is one of the few with the highest cultivation level. This attack not only killed many disciples of the Yiyuan Sect.
Disciple, the ground inside the Yiyuan Sect was also dented, causing heavy casualties.
"Damn it, what kind of magic weapon is this? It can actually break the formation like this?" Yuan Tie was angry. He took over the formation, and the entire formation immediately rejected the magic weapon. Before, only dozens of ordinary disciples were in control of the formation.
The power of the magic has weakened countless times. Now that Yuan Tie has taken action himself, even if there are awakening masters from Hidden Moon Valley and this strange formation-breaking magic weapon outside, they can't do anything about it.
Cultivation to reach the seventh level of enlightenment of the soul can be said to be all-encompassing. Enlightenment means enlightenment. The so-called "awakened" means knowing. When you reach this state, you have profound and unfathomable power.
Looking at the dead and wounded disciples, Yuan Tie fired out several rays of light with his hand, and these rays of light penetrated into the current formation. "One yuan is the beginning, one life is two, two is three, three is all things, one yuan is birth and death, come out!"
Yuan Tie couldn't help but start to fight back. Suddenly, the formation began to squirm.
With the help of masters like Yuan Tie, the formation is no longer a virtual shadow at all, but appears in a state similar to the shape of a one-yuan ball. A thick layer of plastic shell emerges, surrounding the huge one-yuan gate. Looking up,
Go, it's like a sea of "glue".
Luo Xin's magical weapon was forced out, and he felt the huge rebound force. He immediately put away the drill and retreated far away. He shouted: "Everyone, retreat quickly, the opponent's masters are out."
As soon as he finished speaking, one-yuan balls separated from the large formation and attacked indiscriminately in all directions. These one-yuan balls differentiated irregularly, without distinction, and very quickly. In an instant, the entire one-yuan gate became a world of one-yuan balls.
The sudden one-dollar ball caught many people off guard, and hundreds of disciples from various sects were immediately wrapped in the one-dollar ball.
At the same time, thousands of people showed their skills, some attacked the one-dollar ball, some fled far away, and some used their excellent body skills to shuttle through the gaps of the one-dollar ball.
Several one-yuan balls flew towards Xiaoye and Long Feixue. Xiaoye slashed out a knife from a distance, but it was like a mud cow falling into the sea. She pulled Long Feixue: "Get out of here quickly. These one-yuan balls differentiated by the large formation are better than those shot by Yiyuanmen disciples."