Facing the compliments, Ning Yuanqi remained calm, "Huh, save the unnecessary compliments. Now that we know the root cause, it's not difficult to do this!"
Feng Heyu smiled and said: "It's really simple. As long as the move is powerful enough and exceeds the limit that the formation in this mountain can absorb and convert. This move... will definitely break!!"
"Brother Qi, it's time for us to take action. It's not good to always let fellow Taoists from the Zhao Dynasty contribute."
"Otherwise, after I succeed, I'm afraid I won't even have the chance to share the fruits of success."
While speaking, Feng Heyu turned to look at Ning Yuanqi.
Without waiting for the other party to answer, he danced his long sleeves lightly, and a surging evil energy gathered in his palm.
Su Twelve possesses many rare treasures, and everyone present is naturally more aware of them.
Otherwise, after seeing Su Twelve, Sun Wenyuan would not rush to take action.
The past grievances with Su Twelve are on the one hand, but the more important thing is still the rare treasure in Su Twelve. Taking down Su Twelve is tantamount to seizing the opportunity.
However, the two sects have joined forces this time, and Sun Wenyuan and Su Twelve do have an old grudge, so the reasons for taking action are impeccable.
But this does not mean that the people in the Demon Shadow Palace will be willing to give up this opportunity to seize the opportunity.
However, before Feng Heyu could make a move, a contemptuous laugh suddenly came from beside him.
Next to Zhao Mingyuan, the young man who looked young but exuded the aura of good cultivation, spoke at this moment: "Are you using force to break the law? This method... I'm afraid it's inappropriate."
Feng Heyu stared closely at the person who made the noise, her pretty eyebrows slightly furrowed, and she did not hide her dissatisfaction.
"Oh? How can you see it?"
The young monk shrugged and said: "We have been fighting in succession near here before, and there must be a lot of participating forces secretly, which were absorbed and transformed by the formation in the mountain."
"Coupled with the talent, Fellow Daoist Sun's trick didn't work in one fell swoop, but I'm afraid it gave him a lot of help."
Feng Heyu sneered and said: "What the Taoist friend implies is that even the two of us working together are not enough to defeat this person's tricks?"
The young monk shook his head and said: "That's not the case. Although this method is not weak, it is the limit to be able to block a Nascent Soul monk."
"It's just...it's not difficult for the two of you to join forces, but these five people in front of us may not give us a chance."
As he said that, the young monk turned his attention to Xu Santong and the other five.
Although the five people at this time were seriously injured, they had already gathered their strength and were ready to go.
Especially the white-haired elder of the Secret Treasure Pavilion, his breath swept away the slump on his face. The strength of the Dzogchen cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage reached its limit at this moment.
When everyone started talking, the five of them had anticipated this move. Naturally, they could not just sit back and watch the Zhao Dynasty and Demonic Shadow Palace break up.
After all...the only way to escape is by procrastinating.
Xu Santong and the other five people are naturally aware of this opportunity.
"Huh?" Feng Heyu frowned again, her attention fell on the five people, her pupils shrank, but she stopped talking.
Although we have a large number of people, the five members of Huanxing Sect, Jinchan Temple, and Wuji Sect cannot be underestimated.
At this moment, in the crowd, a cold light flashed in Fairy Youruo's eyes, her red lips parted slightly, and she made a beautiful voice, "Since fellow Taoist has spoken, I think... the Great Zhao Dynasty must have another way to break the situation?"
As he said that, his eyes fell on Zhao Mingyuan.
Zhao Mingyuan nodded calmly, "That's right! I do have other ideas, but... this Su Twelve has the most precious treasure..."
The sound sounded. Looking at Su Twelve on the top of the mountain, two rays of light flashed past.
Su Twelve doesn’t show up
Fortunately, since he appeared at this moment, he naturally did not want to miss the opportunity to snatch the treasure from Su Twelve.
Before Fairy Youruo could speak, Lin Wuyou snorted from a distance and said directly: "Hmph! The so-called method of the Zhao Dynasty is nothing more than trying to break the formation. This method is also used by our Demonic Shadow Palace..."
But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Fairy Youruo waving his hand.
"It doesn't matter! If the Zhao Dynasty can really seize the opportunity, it is only because of your dynasty's ability. I don't mind, and will give up the opportunity to select treasures first."
Fairy Youruo speaks in an understatement, has an elegant and calm posture, and has an indifferent expression on her face, making it impossible to tell what her true inner thoughts are.
Lin Wuyou glanced at Su Twelve from the corner of his eye, frowned slightly, then relaxed, and stood silently aside without saying a word.
"Haha! Although Fairy Youruo is a woman, she is much more happy doing things for others than that old guy Ku Rong."
"If that's the case, then we, the Great Zhao Dynasty, will handle this first battle!!"
"Song Qingyang, use the formation-breaking pestle to break the formation! Let us deal with the five people from the three sects."
Zhao Mingyuan laughed loudly, and as he spoke, he quickly gave instructions to the young monk on the side.
"Don't worry, Lord Dragon, in this battle... Qingyang will not disappoint you!"
Song Qingyang looked proud.
As soon as he finished speaking, he took one step and shot up into the sky like a sharp arrow leaving the string.
In the blink of an eye, he was thousands of feet high in the sky and came to Sun Wenyuan's side.
The speed was so fast that Xu Santong and the others couldn't react in time.
And the movements of his hands were as fast as lightning.
A flash of light flew out, and among it, a strange magic weapon with a forearm as thick as a short arm, spun rapidly, and headed straight for Baiyun Mountain with a touch of strange power.
"No, Senior Brother Su, be careful. This treasure is the secret treasure of the Great Zhao Dynasty. Three
Use the magic weapon to break the formation pestle."
"This item has special effects and is specially made for formations."
"If it's a fourth-level formation, maybe it can last for a while. But with a third-level formation..."
Seeing the flowing light, Li Piaoyue's delicate body trembled, and she shouted a reminder to Su Twelve at the top of her voice.
However, the words were not finished yet.
Hearing a "bang" sound, the broken formation pestle sank into the mountainside of Baiyun Mountain with lightning speed.
The next second, the atmosphere of the formation that filled the Baiyun Mountain completely disappeared without a trace.
Immediately, the mountains shook, and countless plants, trees, bamboos, and rocks turned into powder, filling the mountain peaks and swallowing up the figures of Su Twelve and the others.
Without the support of the formation, it would be difficult for Su Twelve to maintain control of the mountain in the air, let alone attack and defense, even with the Mountain Moving Technique.
The whistling wind blew, and the suspended Baiyun Mountain quickly fell towards the earth.
"This time, I want to see what other methods you, Su Twelve... can use to save your life!"
"If two Nascent Souls can join forces to take your life, among the golden elixir stage monks, you... are still the number one, so your death... is worth it!"
The voices of Sun Wenyuan and Song Qingyang rang out, their true energy was fully charged, and the two giants of Nascent Soul made their moves at the same time, absorbing the flow of clouds from the sky and the earth, turning into infinite sword shadows, and rushed towards Su Twelve.
Seeing this scene, Xu Santong and the five others who were fighting with the remaining six monks from the two sects all showed sadness on their faces.
Without the special means of Baiyun Mountain, we are faced with such a strong move again.
No matter how you speculate, you can't think of any chance of survival for Su Twelve and the five others.
"Death? Not inevitable!"
However, the next second, Su Twelve's voice rang out from the billowing dust and mist.
The calm and collected voice as always made everyone present stunned.