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Chapter 556 Meeting

The talisman sacrificed by Song Junlin was obviously unique to the Dajin side. Luo Hong had never seen it before, but he could sense the violent spatial fluctuations emitted from it, which must be some kind of talisman that moved the space.

Haha, I am really the nemesis of this person.

If there are other trump cards, it is hard to say, but if the talisman is moved, this person will definitely have no hope.

"No, it's the flying star talisman! They want to run, stop him quickly!"

When Gong Peiwu saw the talisman sacrificed by Song Junlin, his face was shocked.

The flying star talisman is an extremely precious moving talisman, which is slightly higher than the real treasure. It can be seen that the Song family has invested a lot in this action.

If this talisman is inspired by Song Junlin, it will scatter the Song family members dozens of miles away, and the original good situation of the Gong family will be reversed by him in an instant.

"Haha, it's too late! You all clean my neck and wait!"

Song Junlin had made up his mind. After getting out of trouble this time, he no longer cared about his own losses. He directly confronted the Gong family head-on, and used their strong strength to directly deal with the Gong family members!

As soon as he finished speaking, the white light flashed, piercing Gong Peiwu and others' eyes hurt.

Knowing that it is irreversible, Gong Peiwu sighed dejectedly and said blaming himself:

"Don't blame me for talking nonsense with him. You should directly use magic weapons to destroy them!"

Gong Yanwen was also regretful at this time. After hearing this, he shook his head and said:

"No one would have thought of this kind of accident. Peiwu, you don't have to blame yourself, it's just a waste of the opportunity that Brother Luo created for us."

"Haha, that's not necessarily."

Luo Hong chuckled, her expression did not change at all.

"This...can't it be..."

Gong Yanwen was stunned at first, then immediately his eyes lit up and he looked into the formation.

Just as the white light dimmed at this time, he was surprised to find that Song Junlin and others had not teleported away at all, and were still trapped in the formation.

"Haha, Brother Luo's formation can block the space! Song Junlin, you lost, take action!"

Seeing this, Gong Peiwu couldn't help laughing, and immediately ordered everyone to take action without hesitation.

"No! This is possible!

In a hurry, how could you set up such a forbidden formation?"

Song Junlin roared wildly like a trapped beast, leading the Song family monks to make the final resistance.

In fact, if his trump card is a high-level talisman of some kind of powerful power, it may not be able to break Luo Hong's formation and break out a way of life.

After all, this formation is an experimental formation that Luo Hong suddenly developed after developing the Four Symbol Movement Talisman and refined with a whim.

By changing the sorting of silver runes in the Four Symbols Movement Talisman and making a certain degree of fine adjustment, he successfully created this Four Symbol Chaos Empty Array.

Although the grade of this array is low, it has an extremely outstanding effect in space blockade.

This is just a small achievement on Luo Hong's scientific path to immortal cultivation, but it has become the death talisman of the Song family.

The fighting skills of a group of Qi Refining Cultivators are very good. Because they lack magical powers and secret techniques, they are basically using magic weapons and talismans to bombard them.

With the power of the formation, the Gong family could use all their strength to attack without any scruples to gather fire to kill the Song family monks, but the Song family could not effectively deal with it, so the scene quickly showed a one-sided trend.

Finally, when the war subsided, everyone in the Song family, except Song Junlin, died.

Song Junlin himself was also seriously injured and captured!

After a big victory, the rest of the Gong family were happily sharing the spoils, but Gong Peiwu and Gong Yanwen did not show any joy on their faces, but instead they were filled with worry.

Because the Song family was just an unexpected enemy, the real enemy, the Fang family, has not yet appeared, but they have lost a major force.

The Gong family is now isolated and helpless. If they unfortunately run into the Fang family, they will definitely be unable to resist.

So, after discussing, the two decided to set up a formation on the stone mountain behind them, establish a temporary stronghold, and then stimulate the signal to attract the Ningma family.

As for the original plan to kill the Fang family and collect herbs, they gave up directly.

Judging from the power of the blood cloud, this is not something that their Qi Refining Cultivation Cultivation Stage can handle.

After seven days, the gap in the Black Wind Jueji Formation opened again, and he handed over the matter to the foundation-building monks in the clan for headaches.

......

At this time, in a deep woods outside the Wuyuan Mountains, the remnants of the Ning family were hiding here to lick their wounds.

Each of them looked dull and listless, but as long as there was a slight disturbance, they would immediately cause their reaction.

With their current state, they are afraid that when the Fang family catches up, they will be ashamed without Fang Beichen and others taking action.

"Brother, the only way out now is to meet with the Gong Song family as soon as possible. We can't stop here anymore!"

Although the injuries suffered by the graceful female cultivator seemed serious, they were actually just skin injuries. After taking the spiritual medicine and regulating her breath for a while, her life was no longer seriously damaged.

However, her appearance was completely ruined and she had covered her face with a white gauze.

"Well, you two support him, and we will go to the agreed place of peace."

The old man pointed to a seriously injured tribe member lying on the ground and said to the young man Xiang Zhili and another foreign monk.

Xiang Zhili didn't say anything about this, and he didn't care at all that he was driven by a mere Qi Refining Cultivator.

At this moment, a loud bang came from the distant sky.

The Ning family looked up and saw a gorgeous firework explode in the air.

"That's the signal flare of the Gong family. They want us to go there to get along. This is not consistent with the plan. Did they also encounter an accident?"

The mature male cultivator's face darkened and hesitated.

“It is a good thing for us to be closer to the location than the ones that were originally located.

Brother, don’t have to think about it anymore, we have no way out now!"

After the veiled cultivator was disfigured, his mind became much clearer and he immediately felt decisive.

"Okay, let's go!"

With the mature male cultivator nodding heavily, the Ning family set off on their way.

Haha, can't that little guy hold back? I don't know how false or real he saw through me?

The young man smiled secretly and thought silently in his heart.

Just on a mountain more than a hundred miles away from the Ning family, Fang Beichen and others were also watching the signals sent by the Gong family.

"Hmph! What a bunch of waste. No wonder the Song family ranks the last among the five major families all year round, and it really deserves its name!"

Fang Beichen is very unpleasant.

The Gong family sent out a signal flare and changed their original plan. They must have discovered something, and this is definitely inseparable from the failure of the Song family.

"Quickly get closer and get them solved by me while they are not firmly in their foothold!"

With Fang Beichen's order, Fang Hu and others immediately sacrificed their flying magic weapon and rushed to the signal's position in a dignified manner.
Chapter completed!
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