Chapter 243 The power of the golden elixir (please subscribe, please collect)
Author: Cang You
Chapter 243 The power of the golden elixir (please subscribe, please collect)
Some monks who originally wanted to make meritorious deeds and claim to be superior in strength, who wanted to make meritorious deeds, submit certificates of merit, and charge at the front, were unable to resist this special sound attack.
The luckier monks vomited blood and flew back. The remaining monks who were more unlucky and were at the core of the sound attack, unable to dodge, also had a lot of people who died on the spot, including some late-stage foundation-building monks.
This scene made Sun Mingsheng and others, who had never made the first move, secretly sigh at their luck. Facing a counterattack from a large formation of this level, it was the foundation-building monks who were truly injured and killed upon impact.
"The Phantom Spirit Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and each generation has been steadily passed down by Golden Core monks. I don't know how much energy has been invested in the mountain protection formation over the years. This power is really enviable." Sun Mingzeng's eyes flashed.
There is no fear in this, but more of expectations for the future.
"Using the power of the great formation to infinitely amplify the characteristics of the Immortal Court Immortal depicted in it, and borrowing the Immortal's prestige to kill the enemy. This fantastic idea is obviously not something that can be completed in a short time. Today's battle is probably more...
It’s even more difficult than I imagined.”
"Ming Sheng, Ming Zeng, the Beast Control Sect will not wait indefinitely. We will not wait too long for the time to go into battle. Don't be fooled by external things. Everything is based on your own safety."
Sun Shengyuan looked solemn. The outbreak of the formation obviously put a lot of pressure on him. If one person cannot cope with it, it may cause a lot of casualties. This is very difficult for the Sun family, which has only six foundation-building monks to support it.
It is unacceptable to say that it is clearly a strain on one's muscles and bones.
"We will keep your great-grandfather's advice in mind and never act recklessly."
Sun Mingsheng has always raised his vigilance level to the highest level in his heart. The Phantom Sect is best at illusions. The essence of the mountain-protecting formation is also an illusion formation. From the moment he sacrificed the formation-breaking beads to the counterattack just now,
, it is always a genuine head-on confrontation.
As an illusory formation, the true power has not been shown at all. For any monk, this is the most terrifying point.
Compared with other formations with various attributes, only the phantom formation is a relatively special existence that can silently take people's lives, especially for some monks who are born with weak spiritual consciousness.
However, because he did not have any personal experience or observation about this, Sun Mingsheng only had a doubt in his mind, so he did not raise it rashly. He just treated it as a question and prepared to continue observing it before officially attacking the formation.
Reminder again.
The first wave of monks retreated in vain, not even breaking the light shield of the formation, and the giant spirit god's natural sound attack spirit technique killed several of the most ferocious late-stage foundation-building monks.
This wave of monks are special beings who are used to serve as cannon fodder and pay certificates of surrender. Naturally, they have some understanding of their own destiny. They are just forced to carry out the first wave of offensive missions due to reality, so their own morale is naturally not too high.
The casualties had just appeared and the various heavenly soldiers and generals, shrimps, soldiers and crabs had counterattacked, and all the thoughts of establishing meritorious deeds in their hearts were completely extinguished, and they retreated like a swarm of bees.
"It should be time for us to take action. This time, the Phantom Spirit Sect has lost the meaning of surprising and attacking the unprepared, and should truly demonstrate the power of the Phantom Array. We do not have the spiritual treasure to restrain the Phantom Array, so we must keep the Spirit Platform clear.
You must not fall into it and be unable to extricate yourself." As time went by, the look on Sun Shengyuan's face became more solemn, as if he had sensed the approaching crisis.
Sun Mingsheng and Sun Mingsheng did not say anything clearly, but nodded fiercely in agreement. At the same time, they began to cultivate their favorite spiritual weapons in their dantian, ensuring that they were at their peak at any time and could unleash their strongest strength and combat effectiveness at the touch of a button.
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"You are an affiliated family under the Royal Beast Sect. You have enjoyed the protection of the sect for generations. Until now, there will be no changes in the reward and distribution of trophies promised by the sect. I also ask all fellow Taoists to fight hard." Half an hour later
, several supervising teams composed of late-stage foundation-building monks from the inner sect of the Beast Control Sect appeared.
"Attack when ordered, retreat when ordered, retreat without orders, and the supervising team will be beheaded on the spot."
The faces of the late-stage foundation-building monks were full of murderous intent. They seemed eager to jump up immediately and vent all their anger on the bodies of the monks in front of them. Of course, the more purpose was to create a shock.
"We will obey your orders"
Whether intimidated by the powerful strength of the Beast Control Sect or tempted by the spoils of war, the morale of the family monks who have thrived under the protection of the Beast Control Sect for generations is still good and has not been affected by the previous defeat.
fear.
Except for a very small number of monks who showed cautious expressions, the remaining monks couldn't wait to rush forward and fight bravely for loot and opportunities.
After all, for the family monks in front of them, there are treasures almost everywhere on Baosi Lingshan. As long as they gain something from them, they can improve their own cultivation and enjoy endless enjoyment.
Perhaps the spiritual objects that assist in condensing golden elixirs in the outside world are quite rare, but all the monks firmly believe that for the five major sects that rule the entire Song Dynasty, there must be enough information and storage in the treasure house. This is very important for a group of foundation builders.
It has great appeal to later monks.
After all, for most monks, lacking powerful auxiliary spiritual objects, wanting to cross the trench between foundation building and golden elixir is like a distant goal that cannot be achieved at all.
The supervising team composed of monks from the Beast Control Sect was quite satisfied with the response of the monks, and the Beast Control Sect did not rashly control them to die. The first to take action were the four Golden Core Stage monks.
Lingyi Sect and Sword Control Sect also made the same choice. A total of twelve Golden Core Stage monks stood shining in the air.
These Golden Core Stage monks will not launch waves of continuous attacks at this time, but more simply to show off their own style and boost morale.
"We have combined the power of the three sects. Why don't you fellow Taoists open the door and surrender? We are all monks in the Song Dynasty. God has the virtue of good life, so naturally we will not kill them all."
"If you still resist stubbornly, when we break the formation, we will kill them all and cut off the inheritance of the Phantom Spirit Sect."
The late-stage Jindan monk from the Sword Controlling Sect, who was strong and had a bad temper, shouted loudly, stepped on a giant sword, and shouted in a menacing manner.
At the same time, twelve golden elixir monks belonging to different sects also showed their aura one after another. Auras of soaring sky rose up, disturbing the quietly standing clouds in the sky. This was so shocking.
The effect of force can be imagined.
"We haven't seen each other for hundreds of years, and Taoist friend Shao is still so irritable. What's the point of bullying the small? How about we decide the winner between you and me?" A trembling voice like a waning candle floated among all the golden ones.