There was nothing Wen Yin could do with this half-step immortal formation. With his heart stuck in his throat, he turned around and ran away.

Her strangeness attracted the attention of the evil cultivators. No matter how puppet-like they were at this moment, the evil cultivators noticed something was wrong with her and attacked her one after another.

Upon seeing this, Wen Yin stepped into the Fumen formation, passed through it, and rushed to the main formation's late-stage god-transformation elders.

But when he stood in front of the elder, Wenyin didn't know what to say.

She said that it was not safe here and that she had to retreat immediately, but she had no definite evidence. She spoke softly, and even if she persuaded the Fumen monks, others would not listen to her.

What's more, the overall strength of the evil cultivators is not very strong, and the leading elders sent by the major sects are only one incarnation or distraction. Even if they are all added up, they probably can't do anything to the half-step immortal formation. Now, if you shake people, even if you shake the four great vehicles, It's probably too late.

Forget it, no one else can control it.

"Elder Sibo, I cultivate the power of Taiyin and am not afraid of the environment of the ancient realm. I just dressed up as an evil cultivator and walked through the formation and walked around the ancient realm. I detected that their evil cultivators had deployed an evil cultivator at the defense line. The formation wants to capture our entire defense line and all the outstanding disciples from all major sects in one fell swoop to serve as their nourishment."

Venerable Sibo frowned. It was not that he doubted Wen Yin's words. She was the most talented disciple of the Fu Sect. Not to mention the hundred-sect competition had won the Fu Sect hundreds of years of resources. Overseas, there were so many strong people and geniuses everywhere. , can still stand out, become famous overseas, and have been friends with the great master of the overseas superpower Kong Island for many years. The friendship is so good that he personally comes to Fumen to upgrade their gate-protecting array for free.

Would such a disciple talk nonsense? Sibo didn't need Wen Yin to waste any time, he immediately ordered the Fumen disciples to prepare to retreat and asked Wen Yin what was going on.

Wen Yin replied half truthfully and half falsely: "The evil formation is of a very high level, and the specific disciples are not very clear. I just know that these evil cultivators were abandoned by them and used their deaths to bless the formation..."

Venerable Sibo heard a little bit about it. Low-level formations can be activated using spiritual stones as energy sources. High-level formations require the spiritual essence refined from spiritual stones. Higher-level large-scale formations require more energy. For example, mineral veins, heavenly materials, and earthly treasures containing a large amount of spiritual energy require so many evil cultivators to sacrifice... What is the level of that formation?

The matter was serious. While commanding the disciples of the Fu Sect to evacuate, Venerable Sibo took out the jade slip to contact the elders of the array sect.

Wen Yin hesitated for a moment, whether to escape with the Fumen disciples, but Zhou Shuihan on the other side was waving to Wen Yin.

"Little junior sister, aren't you leaving?"

Wen Yin first sent a message to her to let her go first, then turned to look at Venerable Sibo and saw him waving to her, meaning to let her go quickly.

Wen Yin thought for a moment before shaking his head, "Elder, I know where the formation they set up is. I will lead you there before leaving."

Venerable Sibo didn't say anything, and the formation gate elders came soon. When Wen Yin saw that he was a monk in the early stage of distraction, there were seven bars on the formation gate formation emblem on his robes, and he was a seventh-grade formation master. .

A high-level formation master is the best, at least he won't think that she is making a fuss out of a molehill.

After bringing the two of them to the place where she discovered the space fluctuations, Wen Yin said bluntly: "Two elders, use your strongest blow to blast in the direction where my sword energy is pointing. This formation is very concealed. There is also a counterattack, so you must do your best to avoid it.”

After Wen Yin finished speaking, he condensed his sword energy and struck out. The two elders also followed the instructions. Their strength in the late stage of divine transformation and early stage of distraction was much stronger than hers, so Wen Yin didn't need to worry.

Sure enough, the two attacks were enough to shake the earth, but they were firmly absorbed by the void and bounced out.

The expression of the elder of the array gate changed greatly, and so did the sound.

When the two were attacking, she opened the eyes of the formation to check. Even though her eyes began to bleed again, she did not dare to blink. At this moment, she finally saw clearly the fleeting formation.

No, it's not the Half-Step Immortal Formation. It's not as good as the Saintess Stone Statue. It should just be a super-grade one. It's not like the Half-Step Immortal Formation can be set up everywhere.

But even the super formation with no one in charge was beyond the reach of her realm, but she still understood a little bit, because this formation was very similar to the reversal formation she saw at the Xue family, and the Tongtian formation. The tower formation emblem is also very similar.

After this blow, the three of them were all frightened. Just as they were about to evacuate, they saw that the formation suddenly moved again, and thousands of light pillars rotated, as if arrogantly showing its presence.

Wen Yin didn't dare to stop for a step and ran away. The sound of the array gate chief sounded like thunder, resounding through the sky.

"All disciples listen to the order and use the sect's jade plaque to evacuate quickly."

Wen Yin didn't know how many people could obey the order, and how many people could escape this time, but she had done everything she could, and she could only comfort herself that monks always depend on their fate.

Behind him, the defense line near the evil formation was attacked. The closest one was the formation set up by a small sect in the Western Continent. The formation was punctured like paper. The evil cultivators and righteous disciples nearby exploded in an instant. It turned into plasma, and then seemed to be atomized by transpiration, turning into a purple-red blood mist that filled the sky.

Wen Yin felt that she could only see purple-red things at this moment.

The explosion of the formation caused some monks who had not reacted before to crush the jade tokens and run away.

But in the purple-red mist, there were still many retrograde monks approaching the rotating formation. They threw their talismans and various long-range attack methods at the rotating formation.

One of the figures was Venerable Sibo who had just escaped with Wen Yin. It was unknown when he returned.

Is this the belief of the righteous monks of the great sects?

Yes, so what if they escaped, what about the disciples who are still in the formation? This reversal formation, whose name I don’t know, absorbs the blood of evil cultivators and righteous cultivators, and will only become stronger and stronger. It is like a large meat grinder. If they leave, it will rush towards Fang City in the southwest. , harvesting more monks’ lives.

Wen Yin felt that she was not a great monk, she was just a disciple, but...she had stronger abilities than these great monks at the moment.

These great monks jointly attacked and gave many people a chance to escape.

Seeing this, Wenyin gritted her teeth and flew into the purple-red blood mist. In an instant, she felt that the blood mist evenly covered her, like a restraint.

She cried in the wind, because the formation eye had reached its limit, and blood filled her entire eye frame. In the red, she still saw a few shadowy formation nodes.

This made her pupils shrink suddenly. If the formation was still attacking on its own just now, now it has someone in charge.

Wenyin was blinded, and the damage to the eye of formation was so severe that she fell into temporary blindness.

The moment she fell into darkness, she didn't know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to meet a pair of eyes filled with desire, as if infiltrated by ambition, which were exactly the same as the eyes of the stone statue of the saint.

The formation has been rotating, and the light pillars are like vertical and horizontal sword energy. If a higher-level monk looks at it, they will find that it seems to be slowing down, but it is not being attacked by the monks, but is accumulating strength.

Wen Yin instinctively threw out the ninth-grade peak defensive talisman given to her by Venerable Yongning. She was afraid that her cultivation would not be able to activate it, so she also exploded with hundreds of thousands of bar essence value to maximize the activation of this talisman.

The ninth-grade pinnacle talisman was equivalent to a blow from the Great Perfection of Fusion. It stood firmly in front of the great monks like a mountain, blocking the blow that exploded from the formation.

Huanming, who was far away on the cape, blinked his black and white eyes, let out a light sigh, and withdrew the hand that was used to perform the battle. His wide sleeves rustled, causing a gust of wind.

The huge array in front also stopped functioning because of her withdrawal.

At this time, a solid soul floated over and sneered, "What, failed?"

Huanming didn't pay attention to his sarcasm. She glanced at him sideways and said lightly: "Why didn't I see you bring Xu Lizhou back? It's okay if the Kongdao collapsed. You can also take a mid-stage Nascent Soul." There's nothing he can do?"

As she spoke, she waved her sleeves again, and the complex formations in front of her began to rotate again.

She is like the ruler of the world, and life and death can be controlled by a flick of her hand or a wave of her sleeves.

On Wen Yin's side, the light of the formation first dimmed for a moment, and then brightened. The terrifying power appeared like a giant beast. Everyone didn't even have time to feel despair, so they instinctively used all their strength to resist.

They were like ants being toyed with and being crushed on the ground with the toes of their shoes. The other party seemed so strong that they were not at the same level as them.

Even after throwing out such a precious talisman, Wen Yin's heart calmed down and her eyes were blind, but her consciousness was clearer than ever.

She came to the side of Venerable Sibo in one step and handed him another ninth-grade peak attack talisman of Venerable Yongning.

Venerable Sibo was just surprised for a moment before activating the talisman and throwing it out.

He inspired him more thoroughly than Wen Yin, and the power of the combined perfect strike stopped the formation for a moment. Others pursued the victory and bombarded them one after another. Wen Yin took advantage of the chaos and hid in the crowd, and also pretended to throw two talismans. In fact, he secretly used a full 38 million leverage points.

She only left herself more than two million yuan worth of leverage to escape, and she spent almost everything on it.

The energy of countless spells gathered together, like a pot of chaos, and their lives were at stake. Most people even self-destructed their own magic weapons, and the energy that exploded was comparable to a blow in the middle of the Mahayana period.

In an instant, the sky turned white, all the monks' ears seemed to be deaf, and the shocking power was like a prelude to the end.

Such power scared even them themselves, and they all flew back. Little did they know that Wen Yin accounted for at least one-third of this attack.

The formation was completely stopped by this blow, making Huanming, who was still talking to Yu Zhengchu, stunned.

"How is this possible?" Huanming was surprised.

Her eyeballs flashed purple, and a ray of solid distraction came out from between her eyebrows, and she got into the large formation in front. The situation near the other side's sub-formation was all in her eyes.

Wen Yin's whole body was tingling at this moment. Such a strong power burst out in an instant, making her whole body fall apart. She used everything she could use, and with a clear conscience, she turned around and ran away quickly.

The flower eagle was summoned by her, and it carried her on its back and ran non-stop.

The great monks behind them were not stupid either. Seeing that the formation was ineffective after being bombarded by them, the elder of the formation gate raised his arms and shouted, "All monks, listen to my order. Let's form an formation to trap this formation and wait for rescue."

The formation was out of action after being bombarded, and the energy accumulated by those low-level evil cultivators was not enough. Huan Ming's face was as cold as ice.

Yu Zhengchu also put away his gloating face. He was not really gloating. They were grasshoppers on the same boat. They had been deploying this plan for a long time. The super-grade array was not just deployed, it was just like a super-grade spirit. Tools, just refine them if you want? The materials alone would take out a large sect.

"What did you see?" Yu Zhengchu said seriously.

Huanming shook his head, "I wonder if the Mahayana period is coming. Just now, my sub-formation was attacked by something comparable to the Mahayana, and it was temporarily disabled."

"Then how long will it take to recover? Our Tiandaozhu has not been completed yet. How can we explain it to those old guys? Those people don't let go of the rabbit before they see it."

Huanming snorted coldly, "Who do I need to explain to? Do they deserve it? If you are not soft, just do it hard. As long as they want to ascend, don't even think about showing off in front of me."

Yu Zhengchu frowned deeply, "Are you really sure?"

Huanming disdainfully walked forward and sat down on her Holy Queen's Seat. He put his feet on the armrests and lay down lazily.

"I don't need to be sure. Those bitches don't even need to give you any sweetness. Just control their greed. Okay, you don't have to worry about my affairs. Tell me how you lost Xu Lizhou. Have you seen what grade of treasure his scroll is?"

"He is a disciple of the Xu family who is living abroad. He fled back to the Xu family island. I don't know what means he used. Those old immortals of the Xu family would rather offend us than hand him over. As for his scroll... …”

At this point, Yu Zhengchu paused for a moment, with a secretive look in his eyes, "I checked it with the pupil technique, and it's half-step to the top grade, but I don't believe it."

"Oh?" Huanming raised his eyebrows, "The people in the Xu family are the most unscrupulous. I'm curious about what interests attract them so much."

"What about the scroll?"

"You want it very much?" Huanming asked.

"Of course, I have that scroll, even Wen Xuan is no match for me." Yu Zhengchu said scornfully.

"Then I don't care, just go grab it yourself." Huanming said.

Yu Zhengchu was unhappy, "What about my physical body? I can't keep floating with my soul."

When Huanming heard what he said, he suddenly thought of the little Nascent Soul stage girl who had caused him a big loss. He had just seen her in the formation. What a coincidence.

She just waved her hand and said: "I'm already helping you get the physical body of the middle stage of Mahayana. What are you anxious about? By the way, I just saw Luoying, whom you hated so much. She is really talented in this generation. She Now he is at the peak of Nascent Soul, and he just stood with a group of transformed gods and distractions, and his momentum is not weak at all."

When Yu Zheng first heard this, his face turned dark, and then he sneered strangely.

"Haha, her name is not Luoying. Her experience is very interesting. Maybe she will die before I go to marry her. After all, there are many enemies. Maybe they are on the way to find her now."

……

Flower Eagle flew towards Fumen, and when it passed through the center of the Western Continent, it had already flown halfway. Only then did her heart feel at ease, and her heartbeat finally calmed down.

But before she could take a breath, a figure flew over in the air, causing Wen Yin to almost shrink her shoulders.

Mahayana monk?

But soon she breathed a long sigh of relief, and it turned out to be the master of Fengxiang Pavilion.

Fortunately, okay, he thought he was going to the southwest border to provide support. After all, the Northland was the closest to here.

With the support of the Mahayana Stage, the catastrophe in the Piaomiao Continent should be stopped this time. Fengxiang Pavilion has taken action, and the Mahayana Stage of the four superpowers is even less likely to stand idly by.

To avoid a catastrophe, Wen Yin felt that it was worth all the investment she had.

But soon, she regretted it.

An exclamation came from the system. The last time I heard its voice change like this was when I felt the Demon King's aura on the ancient battlefield.

"Host, run quickly."

There was faint thunder in the sky.

It was really unlucky to have a leak in the house and it rained all night.

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