Chapter 216 Yang Mingmu (please subscribe, please collect)
Author: Cang You
Chapter 216 Yang Mingmu (please subscribe, please collect)
"Everyone, the Yang family's spiritual mountain is very close at hand. All we need to do is destroy the formation, and the spiritual objects of the Yang family will be distributed according to their performance in the battle." There must be brave men under a heavy reward, and Yan Jianhong naturally understands the truth.
The nine foundation-building monks came across hundreds of thousands of miles. In addition to being recruited from the Beast Control Sect, they also had a great motivation in their hearts to seize the opportunity to seize a cultivation resource.
Although the Yang family is a strong backbone, it is not an extravagant hope to break the tortoise shell of this first layer of formation and seize a precious cultivation resource from it.
"According to the plan, we are ready to take action. Please use thunderbolt means, so don't hold back." Yan Jianhong was also quite decisive.
A group of nine monks had serious faces. For them, they could only take it as it comes and launch the most violent attack with their own special methods.
"It's great to have friends coming from afar. My fellow Taoists have come from afar. Wouldn't it be disrespectful if our Yang family didn't welcome you?" A gentle voice appeared, and white lines appeared around the group of nine people.
The breath rises.
"The Yang family has been prepared for a long time. Fellow Taoists, be careful and take action immediately." Before he could finish his words, a roar was heard, and it was obvious that a war had begun between the two sides.
Judging from the current situation, the Yang family has obviously been prepared for a long time, and has even quietly expanded the scope of the family protection formation.
Yan Jianhong and his party had already rashly broken into the formation. Before the war really started, they were already fighting on their own under the influence of the phantom formation.
This situation is obviously very unfavorable for them. After all, no one can compete with Yang Mingmu head-on in a single fight.
As time goes by and the monks suffer severe injuries or even die, this situation will become more and more serious. The most important thing now is to break out quickly and regroup, using sufficient numerical advantage to completely suppress the Yang family's foundation-building monks at a disadvantage.
"Whoosh!" Following the flash of sword light, a flying sword about a foot long, carved with a dragon and painted with a phoenix, appeared silently about a foot long behind him.
For the monks in the foundation-building stage, this was already a very dangerous situation. A sword light shot out from the flying sword and directly cut through his abdominal coat.
Sun Mingsheng's body subconsciously moved sideways, gaining a little buffering time at the critical moment, leaving only a shallow wound.
A large sword with two blades appeared across the sky and slashed hard at the flying sword carved with dragons and painted phoenixes. Unfortunately, it never made direct contact. Covered by a white aura, the figure of the flying sword had completely disappeared, and the double-edged sword had completely disappeared.
The broadsword could only slash at the rising white aura.
This feeling is like a punch that has been stored for a long time but is punched on a piece of cotton that is powerless, giving people a feeling of weakness and powerlessness.
"Since it is blocked by a large formation, without special means, the formation can only be broken by force. How much strength can a temporarily extended formation withstand?" Soon an idea came to mind.
Soaring up.
This is also a choice and common sense made by most monks in the world of cultivation. After all, there are very few monks who specialize in formations, and various tools used to break formations are extremely expensive. The only option is to break the formation with force.
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With a second-level low-grade double-edged sword hovering around him, he was in a state of being ready to attack at any time and was on full alert. Twelve fire beads were sprayed out.
This time the fire bead's attack method was completely different from before. Under the condensation of mana, it almost condensed into a giant fire bead the size of a human head and hit a huge white wall not far away.
In addition to brute force, Huo Yanzhu also has attacks with hot fire-attributed mana. If it were a second-level high-grade formation, it could withstand it, but this formation was only a temporary extension.
After barely blocking the blow, Sun Mingsheng's wall of white mist had already appeared a series of seemingly non-existent cracks. It seemed that as long as he attacked again on this basis, he could break it with the others in one go.
The monks gather.
"Be careful, mobilize the formation to make up for the shortcomings of the formation and prevent the monks from merging and escaping." A frustrated voice passed away in a flash, as if it had never appeared before.
The reason why Sun Mingsheng was able to use the Fire Flame Pearl to hit the formation and create cracks in one go was partly because of his own strength, and on the other hand, it was the two late-stage foundation-building monks who occupied the main power of the formation.
Fierce fighting.
This blow completely exposed his strength. Before he could keep up his efforts, a strong white aura reappeared, continuously strengthening the strength of the surrounding formations.
Another sword attack came again, slashing directly from two completely different positions in front of and behind him. The sword energy and sword energy were so close to him that he wanted to kill him in one fell swoop and completely eliminate the threat.
Borrowing the power of the large formation, each attack was quite sudden. Fortunately, Sun Mingsheng had been alert enough after the last sword energy attack, otherwise he would have suffered a big loss.
"Yang Mingmu, why don't you dare to fight? You only know how to manipulate formations and fight spiritual insects. You really can't be called a hero." In the center of the formation, Yan Jianhong, a seventh-level monk who built the foundation, had bloody wounds all over his body.
Opposite him were a group of finger-length spiritual insects, phantom butterflies, and more than a dozen palm-sized flying knives, which appeared and disappeared under the cover of the formation from different positions. They were the culprits of the large and small wounds on his body.
"I am famous for my illusion skills, so I naturally need to use illusion skills to fight against the enemy. If you have the ability, fellow Taoist, just break the formation." Yang Mingmu's voice floated around, as if he was omnipresent and changing positions all the time.
Unable to lock via sound.
"Huh!" Yan Jianhong saw that his goal was not achieved, so he stopped dawdling and spat out a black bead that looked not too special on the surface. It was a bead given by the Beast Control Sect to deal with illusions and the direction of the illusion array.
beads.
This is a rather special spiritual weapon, jointly refined by the formation master and the weapon refiner. It can determine a fixed direction in the formation, and it can also be regarded as another form of compass.
Although "Ding" Yan Jianhong's cultivation is slightly inferior to that of Yang Mingmu, he is also a genuine seventh-level foundation-building monk. If he wants to leave other people, it will naturally be difficult to stop him.
With the support of mana, the directional beads continued to rotate crazily in the formation, and strange breaths spurted out. Then they seemed to have determined their direction, and they rushed forward with a "whoosh" sound.
The surrounding white aura kept lingering around Yan Jianhong, but it never played its due role. Under the pull of the directional beads, he quickly moved towards the outside of the formation.
"Since Fellow Daoist Yan is already here, why bother to leave in a hurry?" Seeing this, Yang Mingmu naturally couldn't feel at ease and continued to hide in the formation and carry out long-distance attacks.