As Yuwen Zhouyuan fell to the ground, a woman in green clothes appeared. Her face was slightly pale, and she looked like she was recovering from a serious illness.
"Wan'er, come out quickly and help me hold the formation!" Yuwen Zhouyuan used his spiritual thoughts to send a message to Yuwen Xiangwan in the Jueyin Formation in the Heavenly Book Space.
"Yes, brother!" As soon as he finished speaking, the figure flashed, and Yuwen appeared towards Anhui. As soon as he appeared, he struck with magic skills with both hands, activating the entire defensive formation.
At the same time, she used her spiritual eyes in the formation to look outside, and found that two masters in the early stage of the real master, led by ten masters in the real master stage, had pursued them outside the valley.
A trace of anxiety appeared on her face, and she took out a formation flag from her arms, and then fired out the magic formula. At the same time, she waved the flag in her hand, and the fog suddenly rolled in, covering her figure.
At the same time, ten real-level monks from Fengling Sect had already chased to the front of the mist formation, and Feng Feng named Mo and another real master-level master also arrived at the entrance of the valley.
"Senior Brother Zhao, the defense of this formation is so powerful! The best thing is that there are still people commanding it. This formation is difficult to break!" The priest surnamed Mo glanced at the formation and said to the true master level expert.
Zhao Wanchao looked at the formation in the valley and sneered: "That little bitch just now belongs to me. I just need a furnace for cultivation." As he said this, he licked his lips, then grabbed it with his right hand, and immediately turned into something in the air.
A big hand grasped the mist fiercely.
But the moment the big hand touched the fog, the fog immediately rolled up thickly, and a huge dragon over a thousand feet long appeared from it.
Zhao Wanchao couldn't help but exclaimed, and quickly backed away, his eyes showing surprise and uncertainty. The other real-life monks around him also had their eyes flashing, staring at the mist.
"Junior Brother Mo, this formation is really extraordinary, this junior really has some tricks up his sleeve!" Great Consecrator Zhao Wanchao said in a cold voice with a calm expression.
"Senior Brother Zhao, to tell you the truth, I have suffered several hidden losses at the hands of this junior! I feel ashamed to say that!" said the minister surnamed Mo to Zhao Wan.
Zhao Wanchao snorted, looked at the formation carefully, frowned and said: "Junior Brother Mo, this formation can transform a dragon, it must be very easy! Wu Yinglong, try it with Thousand Feet Peak!"
Wu Yinglong was one of the remaining two of the first three people who chased Yu Wen Zhouyuan. Without saying a word, he jumped into the air, flicked his right sleeve, and a small black mountain-shaped peak appeared. It immediately turned into a giant peak when facing the wind.
Wu Yinglong's eyes were solemn, and he pressed down with his big hand, and the giant peak immediately vibrated and fell violently from mid-air.
The dragon composed of mist immediately roared, soared into the sky, and collided with the giant peak, causing a thunderous roar.
The giant peak was violently knocked away. Wu Yinglong's face turned pale, and the spiritual power in his body surged. He took a few deep breaths before he recovered.
At the same time that the giant peak was knocked away, the dragon's body immediately turned into mist and dissipated, and the entire formation returned to calm.
Zhao Wanchao sneered a few times and said, "Wu Yinglong lent your Thousand Feet Peak to me for my use."
Saying this, Zhao Wanchao did not wait for the other party's consent, and directly stretched out his hand to grab it. The giant peak in mid-air was immediately pulled down from the sky by a strong force. When it fell into Zhao Wanchao's hands, it had already returned to its original size.
Zhao Wanchao stretched out his hand and wiped it, expelling Wu Yinglong's spiritual consciousness, and then left his own mark. Then he opened his mouth and blew out a breath of spiritual energy. After the spiritual energy completely merged with Qianchi Peak.
Zhao Wan reached out and threw it towards him, and Thousand Feet Peak flew into the air and immediately grew in size, transforming into a giant peak again, but its size was at least twice as big as before.
The huge peak floats in mid-air, and it is so dark that it can be described as covering the sky and covering the sun.
Zhao Wanchao stared at the mist, and with a casual press of his right hand, the giant peak immediately crashed down. The dragon took shape again in the mist, roaring and crashing into it.
The same scene, but the results were completely different. At the moment of impact, the giant peak paused, but the dragon's body disappeared silently, and the giant peak immediately crashed down again.
But at the moment of the impact, ten dragons suddenly emerged from the formation and became entangled with the giant peak.
After Zhao Wanchao sneered, he shouted: "Junior Brother Mo, fellow nephews, take action together with me!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the monks surnamed Mo and the other real monks immediately took out their magic weapons with a ferocious smile and began to forcefully break the formation.
Let's talk about Yuwen Zhouyuan. After being supported by Dongfang Yunfei into the Shifu, he immediately spurted out several mouthfuls of blood again.
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked pale, and immediately said to Dongfang Yunfei after entering the Shifu: "Hurry up and guard the defensive formation with Wan'er. I will give you this soul pearl, and this Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation, hurry up!"
Dongfang Yunfei collected these things and ran out quickly, and then guarded the formation with Yuwen Xiangwan. Because of Dongfang Yunfei's joining, and the addition of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation, Yuwen Xiangwan's pressure was suddenly reduced.
Three points.
"Sister Yunfei, go check on your brother quickly and see how he is injured. It's enough to have a little sister here!" Yuwen Xiangwan looked at the formation for the time being, so he said to Dongfang Yunfei.
"Okay, I'm going to see Brother Yuwen right now and send me a message if you need anything!" After Dongfang Yunfei finished speaking, his body swayed and he returned to the cave again.
At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan was using the yin and yang elixir fire to open the Guizhen spiritual furnace. Because he was seriously injured, his yin and yang elixir fire was very unstable at this time, and the fire of the Guizhen spiritual furnace could not be controlled well at all!
"Brother Yuwen, what kind of elixir do you want to refine? How about asking my little sister to help you refine it?" Dongfang Yunfei said.
"Just refine three Zhengyang Pills for me! This is the elixir!" As he said this, Yuwen Zhouyuan took out enough elixirs to refine ten Zhengyang Pills and put them there.
"Okay!" Dongfang Yunfei agreed, took the alchemy furnace and began to refine the elixir.
Time passed little by little.
This was not Dongfang Yunfei's first time refining elixirs. When he had not yet transformed, he often collected herbs to refine elixirs. This Zhengyang elixir was not a difficult elixir to refine. She had refined several pills herself back then.
Now that I have transformed into a human form, it will be easier to refine this elixir. However, once I refine the elixir, I will immediately throw away distracting thoughts and devote myself to it wholeheartedly.
Despite this, Dongfang Yunfei was still very nervous. She told herself over and over again that she must succeed, otherwise, once Yuwen Xiangwan could not hold the formation, the formation would be broken.
The consequences would be disastrous. If it succeeds, Yuwen Zhouyuan will recover from his injuries after taking the elixir, so there is still a glimmer of hope for all this.
At the very least, their escape should be unimpeded.
The vibrations in the cave became more and more intense as time passed. Waves of dust fell, and soon the surface was covered with a layer of dust. The sounds of fighting and roaring outside were getting closer and louder...
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Yuwen Zhouyuan kept meditating, repairing the injured meridians little by little. Sometimes he opened his eyes and looked outside the house, his eyes flashing with cold light.
Gradually, a medicinal fragrance floated out from the alchemy room. Yuwen Zhouyuan took a few deep breaths. He calmly opened the storage bag and sorted out the contents one by one.
When he took out the sinew of the giant underworld beast that he killed in the Ghost Realm, his eyes narrowed, and then with a movement of his mind, the Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword flew out and cut the sinew of the giant underworld beast from the middle.
It became thousands of hair-thin strands.
Then he took out the gorgeous chariot, raised his hand and continued to cast spells, and tied the thousands of beast sinews of the underworld beast to the back of the chariot, and then performed some sacrifices on the entire chariot.
After the sacrifice, the defensive ability of this chariot increased by more than ten times.
The bombardment outside was heavier, almost as if it was right in front of him. Yuwen Zhouyuan looked towards the direction of the alchemy where Dongfang Yunfei was, his heart sank slightly, and he sighed softly.
It seems that the formation is about to be broken. At this time, it is too late to refine the elixir. The only thing is to help Wan'er defend the enemy and break the formation. I believe that Dongfang Yunfei will definitely refine the Zhengyang Pill!
Thinking of this, Yuwen Zhouyuan's body swayed out of the cave and came outside to help Yuwen Xiangwan.
After Yuwen Xiangwan saw Yuwen Zhouyuan, he asked worriedly: "Brother, why did you come out? Your injury..."
"It doesn't matter, after the breath adjustment just now, most of them have been recovered. Let's focus on defense and buy more time for Yunfei. As long as Yunfei can refine the Zhengyang Pill, hahahaha, it will be the death of these people outside!
"Yuwen Zhouyuan said with hatred.
As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a dozen array talismans from his storage bag and raised his hand to strike into the large array. Suddenly, the shaky defensive array became impregnable again.
"How could this happen?" Zhao Wanchao frowned as he saw that the formation was about to be broken, but found that the defensive ability had become stronger again.
"I think this junior has personally presided over this formation, otherwise it wouldn't be so powerful!" Mo said.
"Regardless of that, this has strengthened my confidence to break through this defensive formation. Then I will capture that junior alive, and then practice double cultivation with his woman in front of him, letting him know the consequences of offending Zhao! I
We must make his life worse than death!" Zhao Wanchao said with anger in his eyes.
"Work harder for me!" After saying that, he yelled at the real monks of the Fengling Sect.
Under Zhao Wanchao's lustful power, the real monks of the Fengling Sect stepped up their attacks.
Soon the impregnable defensive array began to shake again, and one defense after another was broken. Yuwen Zhouyuan and Yuwen Xiangwan clearly felt strong pressure. Judging from this situation, the two of them could persist for an hour at most. If Dongfang within an hour
If Yunfei cannot refine the Zhengyang Pill, their situation will be very dangerous!
"Wan'er, if the formation breaks down later, take Yunfei and escape first!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"Brother, what about you?" Yuwen asked Wan.
"Brother, grab them first. Don't worry, brother will be fine. He will definitely be able to escape!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
Of course Yuwen Xiangwan knew that this was Yuwen Zhouyuan trying to comfort himself. As long as the formation was broken, Yuwen Zhouyuan would definitely not be able to escape under the attack of a powerful enemy!
As time passes, one-third of the defensive formation has been broken, the cave has collapsed, some broken stones are gradually falling off, and the fog outside is gradually thinning, and it can be broken at any time.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's calm expression from beginning to end gradually changed, revealing a trace of anxiety.
At this moment, Dongfang Yunfei suddenly rushed out of the alchemy room with disheveled hair, his eyes were bloodshot and his expression was unusually tired. He threw three dark red elixirs to Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Brother Yuwen, fortunately you have lived up to your fate!" Dongfang Yunfei said.
Traces of majestic spiritual energy emanated from the elixir, which made people feel refreshed when they heard it. There was also a strong force of the sun emanating from the elixir.