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Youth must come early, how can it be young? Chapter 88 Four Elephant Flame Formation

In the ten days after Bai Qingzhou was promoted, Lingzhou kept flying rapidly.

As they entered the Longhu Mountain area, the casual cultivators in the individual guest hall were no longer as relaxed as before, and everyone became preoccupied.

The closer to Qimumen's territory, the more oppressive the atmosphere in the spirit boat became. The casual cultivators began to carefully prepare their own magic tools and spells, each with their own thoughts.

Prepare for battle silently and wait quietly for the arrival of your destination.

"We're here!" As a casual cultivator in the hall exclaimed, everyone flew for nearly a month and finally arrived at the location of the first battle.

Strange wooden door!

Three huge spirit boats were parked directly in the sky, forming horns surrounding the entire mountain gate of Qimu Gate.

An imposing manner of an impending mountain rain directly covering the top of the mountain, making it appear very oppressive.

The Qimu Gate has already opened the mountain-protecting formation, and a light blue shield encompasses the entire mountain. Inside the shield, there are many disciples holding weapons, waiting in full formation.

Following the elders in the door, Bai Qingzhou walked out of the room, arrived on the deck, and looked towards the place where the battle was about to begin.

The shield is like a semicircular cover, covering all mountain climbing paths.

Both parties looked at each other angrily.

I saw a middle-aged monk from the Wuji Sect flying out of the spirit boat and arriving in front of Qimumen Mountain. He stood out of thin air and his aura-filled voice was like a huge thunder roaring, clearly spreading around, "I am Zhang Chao from the Wuji Sect! Qi Mumen!"

Brother Mumen came out to answer!"

At this time, a middle-aged man quickly flew out from the Qimu Gate mountain-protecting formation. He was obviously also a foundation-building monk. The two stood opposite each other. The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Chao and shouted: "Which kid dares to make such a noise here?"

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Facing the menacing Wuji Alliance, this man showed no fear and his momentum was not weak at all.

Hearing this, Zhang Chao sneered and said: "Ignorant boy! Let me tell you! You, Qimumen, are killing comrades, bullying the weak, and doing all kinds of bad things! You are the evil leader of Longhu Mountain! Today, I, the Wuji League, are going to do justice for heaven and get rid of this for the cultivators.

Wait for the villain!"

The middle-aged monk said angrily: "Get out of here! There's so much nonsense! I've been dissatisfied with your Wuji Alliance for a long time! If you want to fight, just fight, don't find so many high-sounding reasons!"

"Humph!" Zhang Chao snorted coldly, ignored the middle-aged monk's reply, and still shouted sternly: "All the monks in Qimumen listen to me! It's not easy for you all to practice for many years, and you must not stop this kind of offensive! I

Promise! As long as you put down your magic weapon and surrender, our Wuji Alliance will definitely not harm his life! Please consider it carefully! Don't lose your life in vain!"

"Beast! We, Qimumen, are all strong-willed people and will never surrender! How dare you, a villain, talk nonsense here! You are seeking death!" the middle-aged monk said angrily.

After saying that, the middle-aged monk immediately rushed up, holding a spear as high as a person, and stabbed Zhang Chao straight!

"Well done!" Zhang Chao showed no fear and started fighting with two swords in his hands.

The two men threw magic weapons and spells around, making various noises in the air, leaving everyone on the deck stunned.

The battle of the foundation-building monks attracted a lot of attention.

But in less than one stick of incense, the middle-aged monk fell behind.

After all, Zhang Chao has a cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building, while the middle-aged monk is only in the early stage of foundation building, so he is naturally no match.

"Qiang!"

The middle-aged monk raised his spear and blocked it hard, blocking Zhang Chao's double-sword attack. The impact made him fly backwards.

"Hmph!" The middle-aged monk snorted coldly, and used the impact to hide directly in the mountain-protecting array.

Seeing the Qimumen monks fleeing, the monks watching the battle on the three spirit boats immediately burst into deafening cheers.

At this moment, everyone shares weal and woe.

Enjoying the admiration of everyone, Zhang Chao put away his swords and flew back with a smile.

Many heads and elders standing at the front immediately congratulated Zhang Chao on his performance, and then everyone began to whisper in front of the deck.

It didn't take long.

Bai Qingzhou saw his two elders coming back from the front.

"Get ready, we're about to go on stage!" Nie Fang said in a heavy tone.

Hearing this, Bai Qingzhou immediately clenched the sword in his hand and turned to look at the many fellow disciples standing nearby. There was more or less a trace of nervousness on their faces.

After all, this is everyone's first time attacking the mountain gate...

But Bai Qingzhou felt very calm at this time. I don't know whether it was because he had been in the monster forest for a long time or because he had already killed a monk. He was not nervous at all now.

There was only anger in his heart!

Because one of the murderers who conspired to kill the leader was Qi Mumen!

Now he wants to avenge the leader!

"Attack!" Zhang Chao suddenly gave the order.

"Let's go!" Nie Fang shouted immediately.

After many days of practice, everyone in Xuanyang Gate immediately reacted. More than ten people immediately activated their flying magic weapons and flew towards the shield of Qimu Gate Mountain Gate.

The positions of the people flying formed four directions, and the positions were neither far nor close. It seemed that there was spiritual energy moving with each other. When a group of people flew out, there seemed to be a vague afterimage of an elephant.

This is the magic formation that everyone in the Xuanyang Sect has been practicing hard for this period of time, the [Four Elephant Flame Formation].

Nie Fang stood in the middle, controlling the array, gathering the power of everyone, and an extremely powerful wave of spiritual energy vibrated.

Xuanyangmen took the lead and rushed towards the formation.

Behind them were many sect disciples, and behind the sect disciples were various casual cultivators, all of whom rushed out in a swarm.

Many monks also appeared on the other two spirit boats, flying out densely. Three groups of people divided into three different directions and attacked Qi Mumen together.

A group of people rushed past like locusts.

"boom!"

The people from Xuanyang Sect who were the first to arrive worked together to attack the shield of the mountain guarding formation. The shield was like a huge boulder hitting the surface of a calm lake, and it immediately turned into waves, continuously swaying backwards.

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"Follow the drill, don't be nervous!" Nie Fang shouted angrily, instantly clearing the nervousness of many people.

Bai Qingzhou nodded heavily, holding the [Green Rainbow Sword], and stood at the front of the array, facing the many disciples of Qimu Sect.

During the many days of training, he had always acted as a defender, and his main job was to block the attacks of the magic circle and the opponent's monks.

He stood at the front, staring at the monk opposite through a transparent light shield. He could even see the hair on the monk's face clearly.

"Whoosh!"

The Qimumen disciples standing inside the shield began to throw spells at everyone.

I saw a streak of flame rushing towards Bai Qingzhou.

"Bang!"

Bai Qingzhou used his spiritual energy to sweep the flame aside.

"Bang!" "Bang!"......

Bai Qingzhou kept waving the long sword in his hand, knocking down the many spells thrown by the Qimu Sect disciples on both sides.

He, Ji Heng, and Xie Zhongjian formed a strong defensive shield, blocking numerous attacks.

"Snapped!"

He used his spiritual energy to fly away an incoming talisman again. The talisman flew to one side and instantly made a big hole in the ground!

Bai Qingzhou narrowed his eyes slightly. If this move hits a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining, it will not be comfortable...

After twisting his sore shoulders, Bai Qingzhou stepped back and handed his position to the silent Li Xian. He took two steps back to join Ji Heng who was resting.

At this time, the three of them took turns to block the attack.

"Fortunately, their Qimumen's mountain-protecting formation has no attack function, otherwise it wouldn't be as easy as it is now!" Ji Heng took a breath and said slowly.

"Yes," Bai Qingzhou nodded, then looked at the still tough mountain-protecting array, and held the [Green Rainbow Sword] tightly again.

It seems that this mountain protective formation is not so easy to break.

Bai Qingzhou looked to the side, and saw many casualties fiercely attacking the shield. They held magic weapons and kept hitting the shield. However, because they did not cooperate, their lives were taken away by the spells cast from the shield from time to time.

All of a sudden, many bodies fell down.

"It's so tragic..." Bai Qingzhou was shocked in his heart.

In the eyes of mortals in the world, cultivators who are regarded as immortal masters in heaven are dying here at will, like a piece of grass.

The shield was constantly vibrating, and the entire light dimmed and brightened.

Many Qimumen disciples held the [Repair Talisman] and continued to repair the places that were broken by the attack.

"Roar!"

The Xuanyang Sect [Four Elephant Flame Formation], with the concerted efforts of everyone, not only maintained the destructive power of the monks in the middle stage of foundation building, but also under Nie Fang's control, the formation, with the shadow of the giant elephant, continued to hammer violently

Qimumen Mountain Guarding Array.

In the center of the [Four Elephants Flame Formation], Qin Yihan, Ruan Xiu, Qi Yuying and others were inputting spiritual energy to enable the formation to operate normally, and at the same time they were using various talismans to continuously attack the mountain-protecting formation.

Zhang Zhiyan and Li Xian, who had the strongest spiritual energy, stood behind Nie Fang, constantly delivering spiritual energy to the magic circle, allowing it to emit more powerful attack power.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The three groups of men and horses attacked from all sides, causing Qimumen disciples to go back and forth to provide support, which was very embarrassing.

Soon, the color of the mountain guarding formation became lighter and lighter, and the disciples inside the formation gradually showed expressions of fear.

Some disciples even yelled at everyone in the Wuji Alliance.

"Everyone listen to the order!" Zhang Chao shouted suddenly from behind, "The magic circle is about to break down, everyone try your best to take action. As soon as the mountain gate is broken, everything in the Qimu Gate will be free for you to take as you please!"

Our general gave the order, which immediately attracted the attention of many monks. When they heard that they had interests at hand, the monks no longer held back, and suddenly used various magic weapons and spells, and colorful attacks hit the mountain guarding circle intensively.

Immediately, the magic circle was shaken to the point of collapse, and the sound continued.

Feeling the shield weakening, Nie Fang suddenly shouted angrily: "Come on! This is the time! Huili strikes again!"

After hearing the order, everyone in the Xuanyang Sect immediately circulated their spiritual energy according to their mental methods, and gathered the spiritual energy into the formation disk in Nie Fang's hand, and then Nie Fang delivered the fatal blow!

"boom!"

Nie Fang controlled the giant elephant and sent out a strong blow, hitting the shield riddled with holes.

"Crack!"

Under attacks from multiple parties, the shield fell apart like bubbles and dispersed in the wind with a mournful cry.

Countless monks swarmed up and pounced on the still stunned monk Qimumen.

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