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Chapter 158: Supreme Elder Yu Wenzhi

Chapter 158: Supreme Elder Yu Wen Zhi

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The defense power of the golden body formation temporarily arranged by Hu Ye is definitely not as strong as that of the Nine-Turn Yuanyang Formation, but Fushou Gate does not have a formation-breaking artifact like Wuxin Cone, so Fushou Gate will not be able to break through the golden body formation for a while.[..com]

The Yuanyang Light of the Nine-Turn Yuanyang Array Trio also disappeared after only half a quarter of an hour. Without the threat of the Yuanyang Light, the remaining two disciples of the two sects, Ye, joined the ranks of breaking the formation again.

As thousands of qi-induced disciples injected spiritual power into the Wuxin Cone, the red of the Wuxin Cone began to fade again, and finally jumped to purple again before stopping. The vibration amplitude of the Nine-Turn Yuanyang Formation has increased by more than doubled.

An hour later, the Nine-Turn Yuanyang Formation was still vibrating, and the Golden Body Formation showed no sign of being broken.

Three hours later, both sides continued to insist on breaking each other's formation.

Five hours later

"I feel that I will break the Nine-Turn Yuanyang Formation soon. Everyone is working hard to make the most attack." Fengxing Trail. Then Fengxing Bu took the lead in injecting more spiritual power into the Wuxin Cone.

As soon as Feng Xingbu finished speaking, the people from Xueyun Sect and Changhong Sect adjusted their spiritual power to the maximum output state. This time, the color of Wuxin Cone did not fade again, but began to gradually deepen, and finally Wuxin Cone turned into dark purple.

"Boom!" Suddenly, when I thought of the loud noise spread in front of Fushou Mountain Gate, the Nine-Turn Yuanyang Formation was finally broken by the people of the Changhong Sect. The disciples of the Fushou Sect, Changhong Sect and Xueyun Sect with low-level cultivation level of Qi-Starting Stage also surged under the power of the explosion and induced qi when they broke the formation just now, and even some acquaintances still couldn't help but vomit blood.

Seeing that the people from the two sects broke the Nine-Turn Yuanyang Formation, everyone in Fushou Sect showed uneasy expressions.

Yuanye's face turned even more pale: "Hmph! Two Sect Masters, you really think that if you can drop the Nine-Turn Yuanyang Formation, you can really pose a great threat to our Fushou Sect. Don't forget that although the Nine-Turn Yuanyang Formation is broken, you still have a lot of prohibited formations in the Fushou Sect. But you still leave quickly, I will forgive your mistakes for the time being."

"Hahaha, Zuohua, it seems that you can't tell the current form. I have the heart in my hand. The forbidden formations in your Fushou Sect are just jokes." Feng Xingbu smiled and said, "Zuohua, I think you might as well give up Fushou Sect and join our Changhong Sect now. This is your way out."

"Don't think about it!" Sheng Hua said angrily. At the same time, he said to himself: "Why haven't the senior brother invited the Supreme Elder out yet? If I don't come, I can't stand it anymore."

"Hmph, since that's the case, you can perish with your sect." Feng Xingbu snorted coldly, "Dear Changhong Sect, the disciples of Xueyun Sect follow me to fight."

"Who dares to take a step forward!" A voice that could not be questioned came into everyone's ears. Everyone in the Changhong Sect, including Feng Xingbu Zhang Qing, stopped independently.

"It's finally here." Sheng Hua breathed a sigh of relief and said intimately.

"Who?! The mysterious secret is here to pretend to be a monster, and you have the ability to come out." Feng Xingbu shouted carelessly.

"Xiao Zhang, Xiao Feng, go back. This is not the place you should come." The voice just now came into everyone's ears again.

"tmd, who is it? Don't pretend to be a ghost in front of me." Feng Xingbu still couldn't help but swear.

"The exit is dirty, it's time to shoot! Fireworks balls." When the mysterious voice came into everyone's ears, it fell from the sky with a dark purple fireball and headed straight to the Fengxing Trail where he was just cursing.

"What a strong energy, at least the attack of this purple fireball is expected to be at the peak of the late stage of foundation building, or even the great perfect attack power." Feng Xingbu said in surprise. At the same time, Feng Xingbu had already brought a dark and inconspicuous clock to the top of his head. This clock seemed inconspicuous, but it was a spiritual weapon with extremely strong defense, called the Black Yuan Bell. Although the Black Yuan Bell is not among the best spiritual weapons, it is definitely the best among ordinary spiritual weapons.

"Brother Feng, I'll help you." Zhang Qing knew Feng Xingbu's strength, and also knew that although the Black Yuan Zhong had strong defense, it was a bit difficult to resist the attack of the mysterious man's fireball. So while Feng Xingbu sacrificed the Black Yuan Zhong, Zhang Qing also sacrificed a spiritual weapon that male monks rarely used - a horse training.

It is indeed a bit inappropriate for a man to use a sport as his spiritual weapon, but the origin of this sport is extraordinary. The raw materials for this sport are derived from a white silk called the snow cloud and silkworm that lives in an extremely cold place. Then, after continuous tempering of the cold fire forty-nine days, the sport was finally made.

This training is called Xuehan. It is a top-grade spiritual weapon with an attack and defense. It can release extremely cold cold air as an attack method. Even the foundation-building master will be frozen into an ice sculpture if he is not careful when the cold air is invaded. However, this Xuehan Pi has a regret. Although Xuehan Pi is a top-grade spiritual weapon with an attack and defense, its defense is not as good as the top-grade spiritual weapon, and at most it is equivalent to the defense of the Black Cloud Bell.

Although the mysterious man's fireworks ball has a strong attack, it has not been able to break the joint defense between the two masters.

"Not bad, Xiao Zhang, Xiao Feng, I didn't expect that you two could block my attack without any injury. It's not bad!" The mysterious man's voice came out.

Hearing the mysterious man's words, Feng Xingbu wanted to scold again, but Zhang Qing said first: "Haha. Senior, your attack alone actually requires Brother Feng and I to join forces to resist it. I think Senior should have a good status in Fushou Sect. If I was not wrong, you are the Supreme Elder Yu Wen Zhi Yu Wen, who is the foundation-building Great Perfect Perfection of Fushou Sect."

"Hahaha, Xiao Zhang is indeed quite smart. I didn't expect you to guess it right away." The mysterious man said again.

"Since it's Senior Yuwen, please come out first." Zhang Qing said.

"No need, Xiao Zhang and Xiao Feng, take your men back." Yu Wen Zhi said lightly.

"Hmph. Yuwen Zhi, Master Zhang called you "Senior is looking at you, you are just a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Do you really think you are the ancestor of Jiedan?!" Feng Xingbu said angrily.

When Zhang Qing heard Feng Xingbu's words, he secretly said that it was not good. Although Yu Wen Zhi had not reached the Killing Pill, with Yu Wen Zhi's Great Perfect Pill's cultivation and his high-level spiritual talisman, his combat power was not inferior to that of the Killing Pill Ancestor. A hundred words, even if Yu Wen Zhi's battle was slightly inferior to that of the Killing Pill cultivator, it was not something that Feng Xingbu, a cultivator who had just reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment, could not compete with Feng Xingbu.
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