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Chapter 1247 Su Twelve’s Secret

The Baiyun Mountain in the sky, prompted by the magic formula, suddenly fell over, and the mysterious brilliance shone like quicksand, then rose again, and violently collided with the sword light in the air.

"Boom!"

Another shocking explosion resounded in all directions.

A huge flow of energy shot straight into the sky, scattering clouds within a radius of dozens of miles.

After the shocking explosion, Baiyun Mountain was still suspended in the sky.

Sun Wenyuan's powerful offensive also disappeared without a trace at this moment.

"What?"

"It actually... blocked it?"

"The spell can not only be activated by the golden elixir monks, but it can also make a mere golden elixir have the power to fight against the Nascent Soul monks? This... what a joke!!!"

What followed was a series of incredible exclamations.

The next second, everyone's eyes fell on Su Twelve, their eyes even more coveted and throbbing.

In ancient times, the aura of heaven and earth was far more intense than it is today.

There were many types of spells at that time, and just like today's spells, they could be easily learned by all monks.

However, as the aura of heaven and earth decreased, a large number of spells were lost in the long river of time because they could not be cast.

So far, there are very few spells that can be collected.

At the same time, it can also be used for cultivation and display, which is even more rare.

Among the thirteen Nascent Soul stage giants present, there are many who possess spells that can... be used against enemies and possess considerable power, but it can be said that none of them possess them.

But now, there is a combat spell that can be cast. It is a spell that allows monks in the Golden Core stage to cross borders and fight against giants in the Nascent Soul stage.

One can imagine how precious it is.

Not to mention, the treasure that Su Twelve possesses has been coveted by the Zhao Dynasty and the Demonic Shadow Palace for a long time.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, Sun Wenyuan's face was even more ugly.

Su Twelve and his party actually had no other helpers. This was a result he never expected.

But it was even more difficult for him

What he accepted was that he, a giant at the Golden Core stage, actually failed in a head-on confrontation with Su Twelve, who only had cultivation at the Golden Core stage.

Whatever the reason, it was a shame for him.

Even if it is the opponent's spell, no matter how powerful it is, it is not easy to cross the natural chasm of the realm.

"Okay, Su Twelve, you really surprise me again and again."

"However, if my prediction is correct, activating such a spell will cost you... a lot. I want to see how long you can sustain this move!!!"

Sun Wenyuan was extremely angry and hateful, and his Yuan Gong was operating to the extreme.

After finishing his words, he flicked his hands in the air and flicked the magic with his ten fingers, leaving afterimages all over the sky.

In an instant, the sword in the air moved with him, and the sword shadow filled the sky.

The sword shadows intertwined in the sky, carrying strong winds and rolling huge waves, turning into a dense offensive, rushing towards Su Twelve and his party.

Facing such a continuous offensive, Baiyun Mountain suspended in the air trembled slightly and then burst into brilliant light.

In the light, the sword shadows fell layer by layer, erupting with loud explosions and strong energy fluctuations.

A large amount of energy escaped to the heaven and earth, and the terrifying energy impact caused the earth to sink.

In the blink of an eye, time passed by a stick of incense.

Sun Wenyuan's offensive was exhausted, and the real energy in his body was greatly depleted, and a trace of fatigue appeared in his brows. On the other hand, Baiyun Mountain was suspended in the air, but it was still unmoving, without any loss.

"How... is this possible?"

"Even though the power of the spell is astonishingly powerful, Su Twelve, who is only at the Golden Core stage, can persist for so long by using such spells to resist the offensive of the giants at the Nascent Soul stage? Is it possible... the true energy in his body

Is it powerful enough to compare with Yuanying monks?"

"No! I'm afraid even a monk at the Nascent Soul stage would have difficulty activating the spell for such a long time."

"What kind of magic can do this in this world? Is this trick... really just a magic trick?"

"With the huge power gathered on the thousand-foot peak, no matter whether it is offensive or defensive, it will cause some trouble for us."

"If this trick cannot be broken as soon as possible, once Xu Santong and the others join forces with Su Twelve, today's battle will inevitably reach a stalemate. If they are allowed to escape, it will be difficult to find a suitable opportunity like today."

!Their existence will definitely pose a potential threat and impact to the stability of the two sects!!!"



Exclamations rang out.

All the Nascent Soul cultivators present, no matter which side they were on, all frowned and felt even more confused.

Even the well-informed Nascent Soul cultivators could not figure out what was happening in front of them, and it was even more difficult to understand.

"Huh? No...that's it! Such a good Su Twelve, he is really treacherous and cunning!!"

Suddenly, among the four people in the Demonic Shadow Palace, Ning Yuanqi, who had been frowning and thinking, saw two gleams flash in his eyes, followed by a look of astonishment on his face.

"Oh? Fellow Daoist Ning, if you have discovered something, you might as well tell it and share it with everyone, so as to clear up everyone's doubts."

Zhao Mingyuan was so majestic and majestic. Even though he had countless doubts and confusions in his heart, he did not show them directly at all, showing his royal demeanor.

It wasn't until a faint voice sounded in his ears that he opened his mouth to ask.

As he spoke, everyone's eyes focused on Ning Yuanqi.

The same doubt lingered in the minds of everyone present and could not be dispelled.

Ning Yuan spoke loudly, "Su Twelve has been able to hold on for so long, and the magic and his own strength only account for a very small part of this."

Spells and other powers are only a small part?

Everyone looked thoughtful, and before they could figure it out, Feng Heyu turned around and asked hurriedly, "To support such a huge mountain, the amount of energy required can only be described as terrifying.

"

"If it's not his own fault, where does the power to support such a huge mountain come from?"

Ning Yuanqi said without thinking: "Formation!"

"Formation? This Su Twelve does have a certain degree of attainment in the art of formation. But with his level of cultivation, the formations that he can arrange can only be infinitely close to the fourth-level formations at most. Fellow Daoist Sun has just

That series of attacks is a level four formation and it should be broken."

"Besides, judging from the situation on this mountain peak, although there are still fluctuations in the aura of the formation, it is by no means to the level of a fourth-level formation."

"Even if these formations are not used for defense, but to help him push the mountain, but... it will never reach such a situation!!!"

Zhao Mingyuan spoke one after another, and the more he spoke, the more doubts became in everyone's minds.

Ning Yuanqi raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "How else can I say this? This guy is really cunning."

"If my judgment is correct, the only function of the remaining formations on this mountain is to absorb the energy that escapes from the heaven and earth and bless it on this mountain peak."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned at first, and then they all showed a look of surprise.

"Use the formation to absorb the remaining energy that escapes from the world...I see. Although I don't know how to coordinate with its spells, the idea should be correct."

"It's no wonder that Su Twelve, with a mere Golden Core level of cultivation, can control this mountain and block Daoist Friend Sun's powerful attacks one after another."

"This method is not difficult. The difficulty is that it is not difficult for those who know it, but it is difficult for those who don't know it!"

"What a good Su Twelve. He was able to think of this method and use the third-level formation to exert power that is not inferior to that of the fourth-level formation. With this kind of mentality, today... he will not be able to do it."

"Fellow Daoist Ning is indeed a high disciple of the ancient sword sect. This vision is really surprising!!"



Several voices sounded in succession, and everyone who had been murdering Su Twelve looked at Su Twelve with a little more admiration.


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