Wang Shaorong looked around and shouted softly: "Do you have a way to break the formation?"
Everyone was silent.
In fact, many people have tried to break the formation. The offensive magical power of a single monk falls on the large formation and can only create a ripple of light waves, which is useless.
Even Wang Shaorong, who had the highest level of cultivation here, could only tear open a hole as big as the mouth of a bowl in the formation, and the crack was closed instantly.
If she were the only one who entered, she would definitely be eaten to pieces by the monks from the Soul Devouring Island.
The attack power of Feitian Youzong she refined is already comparable to a first-level magic weapon!
At this time, someone suggested: "If there is a roll of formation diagrams that is good at breaking the formation, we and others can work together to break this big formation."
Wang Shaorong asked: "Who has such a formation map?"
Everyone was silent again.
Someone else suggested: "The monks on Soul Devouring Island are all evil demons with unclear minds. Why don't we release a lot of delicacies here to lure the snakes out of their holes, and then defeat them one by one."
"Hey, this is a good idea!"
Someone clapped their hands and praised: "It is said that the monks on Soul Devouring Island will be in a state of confusion if they don't eat for one day, and their cultivation will regress if they don't eat for three days. We have prepared some fragrant spiritual food wine. I don't believe that we can't lure them out."
Wang Shaorong frowned slightly, and vaguely felt that this method was feasible, so she asked: "Which of you knows how to cook spiritual meals? Go quickly to the sea to catch some monsters and cook them in front of the monks from Spirit Devouring Island!"
Among the casual cultivators, there were many people who were good at cultivation and craftsmanship. After hearing this, more than ten people took the order, set up the escape light and went to the sea.
Many other monks also came to help.
at this time.
A black light flew from the sky in the distance, and the evil intent was as deep as a mountain.
Wang Shaorong's face moved slightly, and he immediately activated his magic power. From the large vermilion coffin at his feet, a white gun pushed out of the coffin and turned into a white light to intercept it.
I saw the black light stop in the sky, and a tall and handsome figure appeared.
The man cupped his hands and said: "Pang Yue of the Demonic Talisman Sect, I have met fellow Taoist!"
Is he a monk from the Demon Talisman Sect?
Wang Shaorong turned his eyes, flew forward, and said coldly: "Puyue Wang family is here to do business. Fellow Taoist, please go around."
She carefully looked at the magic talisman monk in front of her, and saw that he had an aura as thick as a mountain, and that there was a terrifying and terrifying evil intention hidden in his tall and tall figure, which made her feel a lot of warning signs.
The man smiled slightly and said, "Pang came here just for the Soul Devouring Island."
Wang Shaorong's pretty face turned frosty, her brows suddenly showed a sinister look, and she asked: "Are you the reinforcements invited by Soul Devouring Island?"
As soon as these words came out, the cultivators behind immediately became vigilant. They maintained a large formation and moved towards this side.
"No!"
Pang Yue shook his head and said leisurely: "The disciples of Soul Devouring Island killed Pang's spiritual pet, and Pang came to take revenge."
Wang Shaorong was doubtful and asked: "The monk who killed your spiritual pet is on the island below?"
"I was killed by Pang, but... I can't relieve my anger. More monks from Soul Devouring Island must die to fill it up."
Pang Yue said in a calm tone.
When the group of cultivators heard this, they immediately thought to themselves: If you are really a demon monk, if someone kills your spiritual pet, you will kill the whole family?!
The corners of Wang Shaorong's eyes twitched, and he was silent for a moment before saying, "If that's the case, fellow Taoist, it's just that the Dao-protecting formation below is very strong, why don't we join forces?"
"No need."
Pang Yue politely refused, then asked with a smile: "You haven't asked your Taoist friend for his name?"
Wang Shaorong looked calm and said calmly: "Wang Shaorong."
"Good name!"
Pang Yue laughed, and with a movement of his body, he turned into a black light and crashed towards the Dao-protecting formation.
I saw him falling like a meteorite, splitting into thirty-three black hills in the sky, carrying a huge weight and rolling thunder, and landed hard on the light curtain of the Dao Protection Formation!
boom!
An earth-shaking loud noise spread throughout the void.
Invisible air waves swept across the sky, and the clouds and mist in the sky suddenly overflowed cleanly!
The big waves on the sea are rolling back, and the wind is like a ring, spreading violently!
The protective formation was twisted, dented, and suddenly broke in a snap.
Thirty-three pitch-black hills with strong demonic intent crashed onto the island, immediately stirring up dust all over the sky, the island trembled, and the earth dragon rolled!
"The Immortal Demon!"
On the island, a voice filled with fear and anger sounded.
The monks from Soul Devouring Island have been dealing with demons from outside the territory for a long time, and they immediately recognized the origin of Pang Yue, the demon talisman clone.
Then I heard an indifferent voice reply: "If the Soul Devouring Island kills my spiritual pet, then the whole family should be exterminated."
The sound falls.
Thirty-three jet-black sword lights flew out like lightning, each evolving into a three-foot-long rainbow, like a dragon flying across the island.
The disciples of Soul Devouring Island on the island all took action to resist, but no one could defeat them.
suddenly.
A dazzling spiritual light shot up into the sky, and a fat figure in the middle fled quickly outside.
Wang Shaorong hurriedly activated his magic power to intercept it.
Suddenly, a stunning sword light flashed across the sky!
At this moment, the sea and the sky seemed to be split into two by this dark and sharp sword light!
The spiritual light on the fat figure disappeared in a flash, and the fat body broke into two parts and fell down.
Russian qing.
Thirty-three sword lights gathered together, reappearing Pang Yue's figure.
Fangyun Island was devastated, and there was not a single living person left.
With a sweep of his consciousness, he sensed a certain location and flew over.
The void outside the island.
Hundreds of monks stared blankly at the scene in front of them, not knowing what to say for a moment.
The formation that protected them was so troublesome that it was violently broken in the blink of an eye.
And the terrifying swordsmanship is simply terrifying.
It makes people’s hair stand on end!
I don't know who said: "From now on... you must not dare to harm the spiritual pets of the monks of the Demonic Talisman Sect."
"The price...is too great!"
Wang Shaorong's beautiful eyes flashed, and she thought for a while, and then shouted: "Go down and collect the storage bags from the monks on the Soul Devouring Island, as well as the spiritual stones, treasures, and classics on the island, collect them all, and I will hand them over to Taoist Pang with my own hands."
Everyone agreed one after another, and hundreds of streams of light fell like stars.
…
Deep inside Fangyun Island, inside a cave.
In the three-foot-wide pool, there was a pool of light blue and scarlet red thick greasy grease.
Pang Yue stood by the pool and smelled a strong strange fragrance, which made him feel a little drunk.
He hurriedly sacrificed the Infinite Light Buddha and used the Buddha's light to suppress the sky, and then regained his clarity.
"It is indeed the anointing oil of all beasts."
With a happy face on his face, he waved his hand and set up a great formation of demons seizing the Dao around the oil cave.
The Infinite Light Buddha sits cross-legged in front of the formation, forming a seal with his hands and performing the art of universal salvation.
Pang Yue activated the formation.
I saw the demonic energy rolling in the formation, faintly connecting to the void outside the territory, and the strange fragrance of the anointing oil of all beasts also flowed into the void outside the territory along with the influx of demonic energy.
Outside the island.
The group of cultivators suddenly felt an astonishing surge of demonic energy, rising like smoke in the desert.
The blue sky, which was originally clear and sunny, suddenly surged with black mist, forming a whirlpool over the island, rolling endlessly.
Thunder flashes in the black fog, and another empty and dead world is vaguely visible!
Fierce and crazy auras passed through one after another, and the demonic intent spread, as if the end of the world was coming.
The Wang family monks and all the casual cultivators felt fear in their hearts, and they all thought of leaving this place immediately!
Someone said to Wang Shaorong: "Friend Wang, the Demon Sect monks act without taboos and are full of dangers. We'd better leave here as soon as possible!"