Thinking of this, Yuan Hong calmed down and poured mana into the array as usual.
Wei Wu and the other monks who had returned from Tianchen Palace, who had already planned to abandon Yuan Hong as a weather vane, still couldn't help but look at Yuan Hong's expression. Seeing that after a helpless sigh, he returned to his normal expression, his heart became clouded.
I don't know if Yuan Hong is pretending to be calm or if he knows the inside story, Qin Yang has another clever plan to turn around.
The battle continued, and the monks guarding Shura Mountain all had their own thoughts and seemed worried.
The morale of the Tianchen Palace Alliance Army has soared, and everyone is gearing up. Most of the monks on the Tianchen Palace Alliance Army have never seen the monks of the Deep Blue Alliance. They feel very honored to be able to fight side by side with the masters of the Deep Blue Alliance at this time.
Lin Huayuan never left the side of the monk surnamed Niu from the Deep Blue League, waiting on him from behind. When the monk surnamed Niu saw that the defensive formation of Shura Mountain was almost broken, he waved his hand, and Lin Huayuan immediately flew to the side of the monk surnamed Niu, showing great respect.
He said: "Senior Niu, what are your orders?"
The monk surnamed Niu took a look at the crumbling defensive formation in Shura Mountain, then raised his eyelids slightly and said calmly: "The formation below will be broken through soon. You arrange your people to close the net and don't let anyone escape. I
If the Deep Blue Alliance comes forward and someone slips through the net, I really can't afford to lose that person."
Lin Huayuan puffed up his chest and said loudly: "Yes! I promise not to let anyone escape!"
After Lin Huayuan finished speaking, he immediately took the command flag and summoned the Yuanying monks from the Tianchen Palace coalition to make arrangements.
Seeing those Nascent Soul cultivators who were not convinced by him, all showing awe now, Lin Huayuan was extremely proud, and his heart was filled with an indescribable sense of satisfaction, as if he had become a senior master of the Deep Blue Alliance.
After Lin Huayuan was arrogant and arrogant about assigning tasks, his eyes fell on the few monks in the middle stage of Yuanying invited by the Yinsha Cult and the island owners in the middle stage of Yuanying in Tianchen Palace. He smiled confidently and said: "You guys
, do you have any objections to my arrangements?"
These monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, who usually liked to raise objections, immediately replied with a respectful look on their faces: "I will wait for the order from Your Majesty the Palace Master."
Lin Huayuan showed a majestic look on his face, glanced at the monks and said: "You all should perform your duties and never let any of Qin Yang's men escape. If our Tianchen Palace comes forward and there are still fish that slip through the net, I can't afford to lose.
That person."
The massacre is about to begin, and the Nascent Soul monks here at Tianchen Palace are full of bloodthirsty killing intent.
It was already dawn. After a night of fierce fighting, a crack appeared on the shield of Shura Mountain's defense formation. The crack, which was only one foot long at first, quickly spread and became one foot long, two feet long, and three feet long in the blink of an eye.
It grew long and eventually turned into a huge crack that ran through the entire defensive formation.
Seeing this crack, the hearts of Ling Zhi, Su Wu and other monks guarding Shura Island were torn apart by an invisible force.
Looking at the monks of the Tianchen Palace coalition army in the dark sky, all of them felt extremely worried. Their flesh and blood were filled with fear at that moment, and some of them even trembled.
Two words emerged from their hearts filled with fear and despair: "It's over!"
The moment Yuan Hong saw the cracks in the formation, his vision suddenly went dark, his head was buzzing, as if all the blood was rushing to his head, he staggered, and the muscles on his face twitched.
At this time, Yuan Hong was like a gambler who bet all his wealth and life on the gambling table and lost everything in an instant. He wanted to die, but now it was not a question of whether he wanted to die or not, but
He is dead.
Wei Wu, who was next to Yuan Hong, was completely desperate when he saw Yuan Hong's appearance.
Ling Zhi looked up at the sky and murmured: "Master, I'm sorry, we can't defend here anymore!"
A trace of sadness appeared on Su Wu's face, and she silently said in her heart: "Farewell, Mr. Qin."
Then her eyes showed determination, and she said to Lu Qi beside her: "You immediately send a message to your master, tell him, tell him not to come back."
Su Wu knew that Tuluo Island's last line of defense could not be defended, and she did not want Qin Yang to fall into the enemy's hands as soon as he returned.
Lu Qi showed a strange smile at this time and said: "I have just received a notice from the master, asking you to do your best to guard Dumen. As long as Dumen is not lost, Shura Cave can still hold on for a few hours."
Su Wu trembled and asked, "What about Qin Li?"
Lu Qi said: "He is about to jump into the Wusheng Fountain."
Su Wu said loudly: "Tell him not to jump in!"
Su Wu believed that even if Qin Yang came back, he would just bring in a rescue force from Nascent Soul Dzogchen, and everything would be of no use. She only hoped that Qin Yang could live well, even in the land of Jue Ling.
After a while, Lu Qi said: "The master has jumped into the Wusheng Spring."
…
At this time, at the Wusheng Spring in the Land of Absolute Spirits, a young man wearing a black cloak and a thin middle-aged scholar came to the Wusheng Spring with three stiffly moving masked men.
Although these five people were a little weird, they didn't attract anyone's attention. There were a lot of weird people on the hillside of Xuwei Mountain, and most of them were looking up at the gray sky at this time.
These five people are Qin Yang, Soul-killing Scholar and Hu Gao.
Hu Gao and the other three had their acupuncture points tapped by Qin Yang, so that only their legs could move and no other parts could move.
At this time, at an altitude of more than 200 feet, Lin Zhen and the vampire ancestors were riding on the Lingluo Tiger with more than a dozen sword corpses, looking down with dark eyes.
Of course, their eyes could not see Qin Yang. They arranged a secret agent on the mountain flat. As long as Qin Yang moved, the secret agent would immediately send a signal to them with a torch.
Qin Yang silently calculated the time. The time when the passages of the ten fairy and magic formations in the Land of Jueling overlapped at Wushengquan was extremely short. As long as the time was not grasped correctly and he entered Wushengquan earlier and later, there would be only one outcome.
All flesh and blood will be melted by the inanimate spring.
Suddenly Qin Yang's expression changed. He first kicked the gray-haired old man into the Wusheng Spring, then grabbed Hu Gao with one hand and the green-faced strong man with the other, and jumped into the Wusheng Spring.
Seeing Qin Yang jumping into the Wusheng Spring, the extinguishing scholar also jumped into the Wusheng Spring.
The fact that Qin Yang and the other five jumped into the Wusheng Spring immediately attracted some attention.
When Qin Yang jumped into the Wusheng Spring, the black scarf covering his face blew up in the wind, and a bystander immediately recognized Qin Yang.
After Qin Yang and the others fell into the abyss of the Inanimate Spring and disappeared, these people suddenly realized that Qin Yang and the five of them had successfully left the Land of Absolute Spirits.
"Oh my god! It's that boy looking up at the sky. Why did he come back again? Why did he leave again after he came back!"
"I also see clearly, it's that boy looking at the sky. How can he come and go freely? Who is he?"
Several people followed and jumped into the Wusheng Spring, but at this time the door to the Wusheng Spring was closed. These people jumped into the Wusheng Spring, and all their flesh, blood and bones melted into the Wusheng Spring.
At this time, three Yunluo tigers descended from the sky. Lin Zhen and the vampire ancestor looked at the Wushengquan uncertainly, with a cruel smile on their faces.
"Qin Yang, even if you take Hu Gao back to the Sea of Disillusionment, you will only die." The vampire ancestor gritted his teeth and murmured.
…
Under the fierce attack of the three Nascent Soul Dzogchen monks of the Deep Blue Alliance, a second crack appeared in the Shura Mountain defense formation, and the two cracks formed a huge cross.
At this time, the entire defensive formation began to slowly shrink. This was a defense mechanism of the formation designed by Qin Yang. Once the formation was seriously damaged, it would shrink inwards and outwards, allowing the damaged areas to be repaired to a certain extent.
As the formation gradually shrank, the two cracks also gradually shrank, and even slowly healed.
The monk surnamed Niu who was attacking the formation had a look of confusion on his face when he saw this scene. After a while, he also saw the way out and showed admiration on his face. He said to himself: "This formation is very cleverly designed.
.However, once this formation shrinks to a quarter of its original size, it will completely collapse."
At this time, all the monks guarding Shura Island concentrated on Dumen at the entrance of Shura Cave, pouring mana desperately into Dumen's formation pillar.
At this time, the formation had shrunk by less than four points. They had to continuously pour mana into Dumen's formation pillars in order to slow down the contraction of the formation and thus delay the complete collapse of the formation.
Hongxiu was the only monk who was not in Dumen. She was ordered by Su Wu to wait at the Mingquan. Hongxiu stayed at the Mingquan, not daring to blink, and kept staring at the Mingquan.
Suddenly, white mist began to appear from the Mingquan. Hong Xiu, who had seen such a strange sight, had a look of surprise on his face, and his heart almost burst out of his chest.
After a burst of white mist drifted over the underworld spring, a dazzling cyan light emitted.
A figure appeared in the dazzling cyan light, but when Hongxiu saw it, he was disappointed. The first person who came out was not Qin Yang, but an old man with gray hair.
The old man looked embarrassed. Without saying a word, Hongxiu waved his hand, and his spiritual power turned into a giant hand. He grabbed the old man to the edge of the spring, then took out a soul-eating pill and fed it into the old man's mouth. The old man struggled for a while, but still took it.
The soul-eating pill was swallowed into his belly.
Hongxiu is a soft-hearted woman. She would not be able to force others to take poison pills, but she will carry out the tasks Qin Yang orders to the letter.
At this time, another middle-aged scribe appeared in the green light. This person was Hu Gao. Hongxiu brewed it according to the law, took out the soul-eating pill, and was about to force Hu Gao to take it.
Hu Gao said in a weak voice: "I will do it myself."
Hu Gao said, taking the Soul-Eating Pill from Hongxiu's hand, looking at it, with a trace of sarcasm on his face, and then took the Soul-Eating Pill.
As soon as the third person appeared, Hong Xiu's face stiffened for a moment, and then burst out with uncontrollable joy.
The third person who appeared was Qin Yang. Hong Xiu quickly waited on Qin Yang to rest by the Mingquan.
After Qin Yang appeared, the ecstasy scholar and the green-faced strong man also appeared one after another.
To the soul-eliminating scholar, Hongxiu still took out the soul-eating pill rudely and asked the soul-eliminating scholar to take it. The soul-eliminating scholar's face was stunned, and Qin Yang quickly stopped him: "Hongxiu, this is my master, you must not be rude."
When Hongxiu heard that the scholar who disappeared the soul was Qin Yang's master, his attitude immediately changed, and he respectfully waited for the scholar to rest by the Mingquan to recover his magic power.
After the five people arrived, they sat by the Mingquan and meditated to restore their mana. Hong Xiu took out a few soul-restoring pills and gave them to the Soul-Removing Scholar and Qin Yang, allowing them to quickly restore their mana.
As for Hu Gao and the other three, Qin Yang did not give them the spirit-restoring pill. He planned to let these three people suffer a little before he went on.