As a foundation-building monk, who doesn¡¯t know Yuanshen? And as soon as this man's voice came out, everyone present was horrified. Luo Huang, this soul is Luo Huang's soul. Just now, Luo Huang left in anger, but now only the soul is back! At this moment, many people's expressions changed, and some disciples of the Nine Lotus Sect looked in the direction of the Qingyuan Gate with angry eyes.
After all, Lu Niying was the first among the core disciples of the Nine Lotus Sect. She took the lead in offering a treasured mirror, shrouding Luo Huang's spirit in a blue light, and then asked urgently: "Junior Brother Luo, what exactly is it?" what's the situation?"
"Senior Sister Lu, there are monks from the Lotus Sect in the outer sect, and they are ready to catch us all in one fell swoop." Luo Huang was protected by the precious mirror and became much calmer for a while, but there was still a trace of haste in his words.
A monk from the Lian Zun Sect! This sentence shocked everyone present. Although the Lian Zun Sect was quite powerful this time and even had the backing of the Golden Core cultivators, the five major sects did not take these people seriously.
Their five major sects are deeply rooted in the Lu State, and the four major sects have Nascent Soul monks sitting in charge. Therefore, as soon as the news of the Lian Zun Sect's uprising spread, the powerful people in the five major sects took this uprising as an opportunity to reshuffle the cards.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????If the two sects had not been trying to replace the king's power, there would not have been a situation where all the elite disciples of each sect would have left. But now, the Lian Zun Sect came out to kill them right at the beginning of the competition. This was far beyond the expectations of the disciples of all sects, and discussions arose one after another. There are even many young monks who are clamoring to fight out and teach those demons of the Lian Zun Sect a lesson.
Fang Ling looked at Luo Huang's soul under the blue light. He didn't say anything, but immediately radiated his consciousness. In an instant. The space within a three-mile radius was covered by Fang Ling's consciousness, but except for a few spiritual consciousnesses that also enveloped this three-mile radius, Fang Ling did not feel other people's consciousness. The moment Fang Ling withdrew his consciousness, he felt Chun Wushuang standing next to him looking at him with a hint of strangeness. Could it be that one of the divine consciousnesses he encountered just now belonged to Chun Wushuang?
"Whew!" A gust of wind suddenly rose from the ground, and with the wind, black clouds gathered from all directions. In just an instant, the originally cloudless sky gave people a feeling of darkness.
"Junior Brother Guo, Junior Sister Chun, please come over and discuss this." Dong Haoran's voice suddenly sounded in the crowd. Guo Zhenying and Chun Wushuang looked at each other and quickly flew towards the opposite stands. The rolling wind became stronger and stronger. Just for a moment, the wind actually carried some sand and gravel the size of a thumb. This kind of sand and stone is not a difficulty for the monks. The people present are all foundation-building monks. They all instantly used their magic tools and spells to block the strong wind blowing towards them.
Fang Ling's mind kept scanning around. He found that his mind, which originally covered a three-mile radius, could only cover a two-mile radius. Beyond this range, it was blocked by an invisible force. In Fang Ling's heart, he had never underestimated the Lotus Master Sect. To be able to produce a disciple like Xu Libing, one can imagine how powerful the people behind the Lian Zun Sect are.
I don¡¯t know who did it this time. Will there be Xu Libing in it? Just when this thought flashed in Fang Ling's heart, Chun Wushuang said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Fang Ling, Senior Sister Ning, Junior Brother Li, please come over."
Senior sister Ning met Luo Huang and fled back just after she went out to fight. While she was happy, she also felt a little worried. When Chun Wushuang was invited by Tong Haoran to discuss matters, she felt even more uncomfortable. Why is it that she, Chun Wushuang, outdoes her in everything, and why is she, Ning Quan, inferior to Chun Wushuang?
Just when this thought was echoing in her heart, Chun Wushuang's words made her even more unhappy. Although there is a saying that calling names in no particular order, in fact there is still priority. For example, Tong Haoran and Guo Zhenying, if Tong Haoran is ranked in front of Guo Zhenying, everyone will take it for granted, but once someone calls Guo Zhenying in front of Tong Haoran, it is unruly!
Now that Chun Wushuang calls out Fang Ling's name and ranks him in front of him, doesn't it mean that he obviously feels inferior to that boy? Ning Quan, who was angry in his heart, glared at Fang Ling fiercely, but the young man who she didn't take seriously at first had already jumped up and landed on the high platform opposite.
At this time, seven or eight men and women were gathering in the center of the high platform. These people are the most important core disciples among the major sects and are also the backbone of the monks present. When Fang Ling arrived, Naluohuang was telling the story of his departure just now.
Being defeated at the hands of an unknown person, and being defeated in such an embarrassing manner, made Luo Huang feel full of anger and unwillingness when he flew away. And the moment he flew seven or eight miles away, a bad feeling suddenly arose in his heart. Although Luo Huang was defeated byIn Ling's hands, but after all, he was a man who had experienced the enemy for a long time. He quickly raised his small tripod and shrouded his body.
And the moment the small cauldron rose, a ten-foot-long purple sword slashed towards his body. The moment the small cauldron blocked the light of the sword, Luo Huang wanted to vent his anger on the attacker. Just when he was about to sacrifice the magic weapon to kill the people in the future, seven or eight more magic weapons smashed down on him overwhelmingly!
Luo Huang, who was anxious in his heart, was just about to pat his storage bag and release a few protective charms, but suddenly, he felt a cold breath shrouding the top of his head, making him unable to move. At this time, a sledgehammer with a radius of one foot was hitting his head hard! As long as he was hit by this hammer-shaped magic weapon, Luo Huang would have no choice but to be destroyed physically and mentally. At this moment, Luo Huang's strength as a core disciple of the Nine Lotus Sect was also revealed. The moment he poured all his true energy into the small cauldron, his body exploded.
This explosion ejected all the magical weapons that were attacking him. He himself took advantage of the enemy's moment of loss and urged his soul to escape quickly. This process may sound short, but the danger hidden in it can be felt by everyone. If Luo Huang takes a step later, I am afraid that what he will face is the destruction of both body and soul.
"Senior Brother Tong, Senior Sister Lu, I suspect they have arranged some formation around us. Otherwise, I wouldn't have felt like I couldn't move when they attacked." Although there was only one Luo Huang left. Light and shadow, but there was still fear in his words.
Tong Haoran nodded and said: "Junior brother Luo, don't worry, we will definitely avenge you." At this point, he glanced at everyone present and said: "Everyone, look at what kind of formation is around here. Law?"
The surrounding wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the endless dark clouds have gathered into huge ghost figures in the void. Although these ghost figures are clearly known to be nothingness, in the eyes of people, they still give people a sense of wonder. A frightening feeling.
Fang Ling's eyes were fixed on these ghost figures, and the content about the formation kept flashing in his heart. But for this strange formation, he couldn't think of a name for a while, let alone a way to solve it.
"My little sister usually likes to read some miscellaneous books. If I read it correctly, this should be the Xuan Ming Soul Killing Formation of the Demon Transformation Sect." Chun Wushuang looked around carefully and said in a deep voice.
"Xuanming Soul Killing Array," as soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of Tong Haoran and others changed drastically. Although they could not recognize this formation, the name was like thunder to their ears. When the five major sects wiped out the Hua Mo Sect, this Xuan Ming Soul Killing Formation had been set up before. In the end, it was the Supreme Elder of the Zhen Dao Sect at that time who used the Four Spirit Formation to break this formation. But even so, three Jindan masters fell into the Xuanming Soul Killing Formation.
Thinking about how much Jindan Daoist has fallen, the most powerful among them, Tong Haoran, is only at the peak of foundation building.
Na Chun Wushuang looked at everyone's faces and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, everyone. Although this is also a Xuanming Soul-Slaying Formation, in terms of power, it is much smaller than the Xuanming Soul-Slaying Formation back then. I heard Back then, the main formation flag of the Xuanming Soul Killing Formation was made from the souls of the two Jindan Masters, and the twenty-four auxiliary formation flags were made from the souls of the monks at the top of the Foundation Establishment. But now, look at their formations. With its power, the main formation flag can at best be refined with the souls of the monks at the top of the Foundation Establishment, so we still have hope.¡±
After Chun Wushuang said these words, many people's expressions improved a lot. Then Dong Haoran said in a deep voice: "Since Junior Sister Chun understands this formation, I will follow Junior Sister Chun's instructions to break the formation this time. At this critical moment of life and death, we must work together as one. Who dares to be distracted and do two things, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"
"We will naturally obey Junior Sister Chun's instructions." Guo Zhenying and Lu Niying also put aside their respective plans at this time and said in a deep voice.
Chun Wushuang smiled softly and said: "Since Senior Brother Dong gave the order, you are welcome." As she spoke, her eyes fell on Fang Ling and said: "Junior Brother Fang, Zhendao Sect is known as the number one in formations. For What do you think of this Xuanming Soul Killing Formation?"
In the past few years, Fang Ling has only studied a few formations of the Zhen Dao Sect. Where can he find the time to study the Xuan Ming Soul Killing Formation? So without any hesitation, he shook his head and said: "My little brother doesn't know much about the formation either. I will obey Senior Sister Chun's instructions."
"Hmph, you are a disciple of the Zhen Dao Sect, but they don't know as much as my disciples of the Jiulian Sect." Ning Quan snorted lightly and whispered with a hint of thorn in his words. Although she whispered, she could not hide it from the ears of everyone present.