Everyone saw clearly the situation in the formation below, even though they were as calm as Han Mei, they said in surprise, "What's the situation?"

Liu Huihai said, "As fellow daoists have seen, I'm afraid we were deceived by Zhenjun Ouming and lured here by him to complete this battle for him. It's just that I don't know why Zhenjun Ouming did this. gone."

Holding the spirit sword tightly in Jiang Liu's hand, he said, "According to fellow Taoist Liu Junyan, the formation of twelve elephants is used to concentrate one's mind, but as it is now, the souls of 12 people are used to make up for the formation. What about the soul of a person, you can understand."

Bandit Mo frowned and said, "I know about the Demon Cult's use of living souls to refine weapons, but I don't know that I can use other people's souls to help me. This time, I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Liu Huihai said, "This is a yin-gathering formation. The tens of thousands of years of yin energy have been gathering in the center. Even an immortal might not feel well in this kind of formation. What is going on with him?"

Han Mei also said, "Since he has been enduring Yin Qi for tens of thousands of years, can these twelve living souls work on him? It can be seen that this time is not to help him, but for other purposes. "

Bandit Mo nodded in agreement, "Exactly."

There has not been a result of the discussion here yet, and Zhenjun Ouming standing on the top of the pillar has already made a move. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a bident appeared in his hand. The bident is golden, with golden lights shining Baoguang, he raised his hand and threw the forked halberd towards Junchi through the air.

Jun Chi hurried to dodge, but the pair of forked halberds came so fast with the momentum of thunder, that there was no way to hide for a while.

All the monks were frightened by the pressure brought by the pair of halberds for a while, but fortunately they reacted quickly, and for a while, everyone resorted to life-saving tricks.

But the pair of forked halberds came too fast, only the flying sword in Jun Yan's hand had an effect, and collided with the pair of forked halberds, with a bang, the surrounding Yin Qi continued to turbulent, and the wind brought out was enough to make the monks unable to move. Standing, it just so happened that the defensive magic weapon that everyone offered worked, so that they were not affected.

But the pair of forked halberds were not held back by the flying sword for too long, it seemed that in just an instant, the flying sword was overwhelmed by the power of the two forked halberds, the precious light disappeared in an instant, and the body of the sword even turned into flying ash.

The pair of forked halberds were only slightly deflected, but they still shot towards Jun Chi unstoppably.

A defensive formation brought out by Suzaku True Fire appeared around Jun Chi, thinking that it could stop it, but the pair of forked halberds got closer and closer, like a light that oppressed the world, they rushed to Jun Chi in an instant.

Jun Chi let out a startled cry, the defensive array brought out by Suzaku's real fire had been broken, he was unable to avoid it, his wings were hit in the blink of an eye, Jun Chi felt the pain before it was too late, because the wings were injured, and he had already fallen from a high altitude .

Jun Yan exclaimed, "Brother!"

Jun Chi had no time to care about himself, so he shouted, "Scatter quickly."

The monks have already understood the situation.

Zhenjun Ouming, none of them can deal with them here, instead of being wiped out at once when they get together, they can be restrained from different directions if they are scattered.

Besides, Jun Chi's wings were injured and he could no longer fly, so they had to drive the magic weapon off his back by themselves.

Everyone has already driven the magic weapon to fly away from Junchi's back, and Zhenjun Ouming stretched out his hand again. This time in his hand is a dark long spear. The spear is black but has a flowing luster. It is obviously another rare magic weapon .

He didn't take back the pair of halberds after using them just now, but this time it seemed that he was going to throw the long spear directly again.

Jun Yan saw that he had already fled towards Zhenjun Ouming, and the Red Flame Sword in his hand was entangled with the True Suzaku Fire again. The Chiyan Sword endured the True Suzaku Fire and wailed, but persisted.

Jun Yan said loudly, "The spirits of the immortals in that formation are too powerful, no matter what kind of physical body can bear it, so they have to use this Yin-gathering array to trap themselves and suppress the power of the spirits, so as not to break out of the body, these twelve elephants The formation is no longer for him to concentrate, but for him to disperse his soul in thirteen bodies. His own fairy body contains his most important part, and the other twelve bodies disperse his Part of the soul. The one attacking us now is probably not Zhenjun Ouming, but the immortal in the middle of the formation."

Jun Yan came to this conclusion because of his observation.

Of course, it's just an inference.

After he finished speaking, he said, "But now the immortals in the formation have not completely stabilized the spirit injected into the twelve pillars, so the people on the twelve pillars cannot leave the pillars. Zhenjun Ouming cannot leave the pillars at this time." , everyone attacked, there is still a way to deal with it at this time, if he uses his soul to completely enter and control the twelve bodies, the situation will be even worse."

When Jun Yan said this, everyone felt that it was very reasonable.

And Zhenjun Ouming glanced at Junyan, and said, "I don't think so, there are still juniors who understand my situation."

After speaking, the spear in his hand has been fired.

Jun Yan thought he would deal with him, but he didn't expect that the spear would still go towards Jun Chi.

One of Jun Chi's wings was injured, and after everyone left his back, he had already turned back into a human form, with a flying magic weapon on his feet, and took a few pills to control the injury on his left arm.

At this time, the long spear was attacking him again, but he couldn't resist it.

Ouming Zhenjun is a cultivator in the late stage of transformation, and at this time he has the spirit of an immortal in his body, no matter what, he can't deal with it.

He felt like an ant, and the spear was a mountain, rolling towards him unstoppably, and he had no ability to resist.

Jun Chi's face was covered in cold sweat instantly, and before he could use the magic weapon in his hand to block it, the long spear was already in front of him.

Jun Chi's mind was blank, and he didn't have time to think about anything, life or death, fear, or sadness, none of these, he just turned his eyes sideways and forward, wanting to take a last look at Jun Yan.

What Junyan said just now was not only to let everyone know the reason for the situation, but also to attract Zhenjun Ouming's attention, hoping that Zhenjun Ouming would come to deal with him instead of the injured Junchi.

But obviously Ouming Zhenjun understands his intentions, or Ouming Zhenjun understands what to do is the best choice.

Jun Chi is a vermilion bird, with Yuan Dan in his body, which is a fusion of demon pills and demon pills. His cultivation base is the highest among all the people, and he has been injured by himself. How could he change his mind just because of Jun Yan's words? Kill the target first.

Jun Yan saw the spear heading towards Jun Chi, and his eyes widened in disbelief. It seemed that the time was too short to do anything, but his elder brother, the only elder brother he loved and cared about, was about to die in front of him. The fly ash under the spear was annihilated, just like the spirit sword he sacrificed before, instantly turned into fly ash.

It was a feeling that the world seemed to be collapsing in an instant. He felt that he was being torn apart bit by bit from the inside out, and the huge pain was affecting every inch of his body, flesh and blood, affecting his soul and soul. god.

Do not!

Do not! Do not!

Do not!Do not!Do not!

Jun Yan kept shouting in his heart, and time seemed to be stagnant at this moment because of his shouting. He saw the trajectory of the spear, and the black light flowed on the spear, tearing away the yin and aura in the space, inch by inch. He approached Junchi carefully, but Junchi didn't make any movement. He looked straight at him, with a gentle and calm inside, as if he was saying, Junyan, you have to be safe and run away.

The Wanxianggui sword began to pulsate. Jun Yan felt its pulsation and saw it spinning in his dantian. His golden elixir quickly melted with the storm stirred up by the Wanxianggui sword. After entering Wanxiangguiyijian, Jun Yan murmured, "Hao Cang, obey my orders."

The sword of Wanxianggui shined brilliantly in his dantian, and then rushed out. Jun Yan was dressed in red, and his figure swayed. The sword of Wanxianggui had appeared on top of his head, and he reached out to grab it. , Wan Xiang Gui Yi Jian's icy blue figure flowed with colorful lights.

Jun Yan's figure holding the Wanxianggui sword disappeared from the original place in the blink of an eye, and then appeared in front of Jun Chi. Wanxianggui swung the sword, and the majestic spear was like a piece of paper. In the face of the fire, it immediately disappeared.

After the long spear disappeared, the coercion and power brought out by Wanxiang Guiyi's sword began to spread, like a landslide and tsunami, sweeping towards Zhenjun Ouming.

The huge power brought up a bitter hurricane, and the yin and aura were blown away in an instant, creating a huge vacuum.

In the entire Yin Gathering Formation, the dark sky seemed to be bright at this time.

The Yin Gathering Formation even trembled, and the immortal weapon that formed the high platform was also deterred by the Wanxiang Guiyi sword, and seemed to be trembling too.

Ouming Zhenjun played out a scroll, and the scroll spread out like a rainbow, protecting him and the twelve elephants below, but the scroll only protected for a moment, and then the precious light disappeared, and was returned by Wanxiang The coercion brought out by the sword split into pieces and flew away.

Afterwards, Zhenjun Ouming had no choice but to use all kinds of defensive magic weapons one after another, and only then was he able to protect himself from the aftermath of Wanxianggui's sword swing.

Ouming Zhenjun looked at Junyan in shock, and said, "All phases return to one sword! Why are you here, Ningfeng Xianjun?"

When Zhenjun Ooming killed Junchi with his spear, the other monks saw it, but it was only in a split second, and no one reacted hastily. In such a short time, it was too late for everyone to think, but that fear and Powerless, but empathetic.

But Jun Yan suddenly appeared in front of Jun Chi, and swung a sword. Not only did the long spear disappear under the force of the sword, but also the coercion and power brought out by the force of the sword made the world feel as if it had been sliced ​​apart, beating Ming. Zhenjun even resisted in panic, all this happened so fast, Liu Huihai, Han Mei and the others didn't even realize what happened.

On the contrary, Zhenjun Ouming's words were so deafening that everyone came back to their senses.

At the same time, Jun Chi also came back to his senses. He looked at Jun Yan and found that he was not dead, and when Jun Yan held the ice blue sword in his hand, he only showed shock and panic, "Jun Yan !"

Jun Yan glanced at him sideways, his lips moved, Jun Chi knew he was calling him "brother".

With the movement of his lips, Jun Yan did not answer Zhenjun Ouming, and had already leaped towards the twelve elephant formation, and the Wanxiang Guiyi sword in his hand gathered colorful aura again.

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