"Our Baiyun Temple is good at formations. We have a combined attack formation that should be able to break this formation." The disciple said.

"Only nine-level monks are needed to arrange them in the nine palace directions and supplement our formations to combine the magic power of nine-level monks and issue a powerful blow."

After hearing this, Duan He shook his head and said, "I am bluntly, even the magic power of the nine-level cultivators in Qi training is probably not as good as the attack of a foundation-building cultivator. How can a fellow Taoist ensure that the formation is broken?"

Zhang Ying's nine-level ghost soldiers in Qi training exploded, and the combined attack damage of the foundation-building stage was also caused. However, if such an attack could not break the formation, how could Baiyun Temple's combined attack formation be broken?

Baiyun Temple disciple explained: "We have a way to solve the things that the nine cultivators at the ninth level of Qi training cannot do. In Tongtian City, Elder Yang of my sect asked the elders of Tongtian Sword Sect to refine multiple magical instruments. This magical instrument is a copy of the Yungui Cone, the most treasure of this sect, and as long as the large array is used to drive this magical instrument, the large array will definitely be broken!"

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After hearing this, Wang Chuan and others finally nodded. They had also heard of Yun Guizhi's name. Moreover, this disciple's words did not seem to be a lie. You might as well give it a try.

There are six ninth-level monks in Wang Chuan, plus one ninth-level monk in Baiyun Temple, and two ninth-level monks who have been recruited by Baiyun Temple, just enough nine people.

Next, the monks of Baiyun Temple began to set up formations. They used bluestone as the basis and white jade as the line, and soon set up a nine-palace formation. Everyone stood in the nine-palace grid, and the one in the center was the monk of Baiyun Temple.

Under his leadership, the formation emitted a faint light, the nine people's faces changed slightly, and their respective mana began to communicate and connect. After the transmission and transformation of the formation, the mana was concentrated in the body of the cultivator in the middle.

If external magic power enters the body, if you are not careful, it will end up with the death of your body and soul. Fortunately, with the protection of the formation, this disciple will not be in trouble for a while.

However, he quickly took out a white awl. The size of a palm is obviously a small Yungui cone.

The magic power was gathering, and the Baiyun Temple disciples were holding on. The formation also emitted a red light, which gradually twisted together and turned into the shape of a ball of flame.

"Is this a formation?" Zhang Ying's thought flashed through his mind. With the huge supply of magic power, the formation was raised to a higher level and had its own formation. The image of this formation was a ball of red flames.

The name of this formation is also called the Red Flame Cloud Strike Formation, which is specially developed to deal with the formation. If the Baiyun Mountain Mountain Protection Formation cannot be destroyed through the formation plate, they will use this formation to break the formation. However, at that time, they did not use magic weapons, but used the real magic weapon Yungui Cone as a weapon.

The vision of the formation here naturally attracted the attention of the ghost soldiers in the city. Of course, these ghost soldiers would not sit still and wait for death. They immediately opened the city gate and thousands of ghost soldiers rushed out.

"Friends of the Taoist, we cannot leave the formation. Let's leave the matter of blocking the ghost soldiers to you!" The monk in the formation said.

The other monks responded and quickly pushed up.

Zhang Ying also rushed up with the Red Tide. At this moment, he didn't care about hiding his weaknesses and naturally wanted to use all his methods.

Several double-level talismans were released to Chi Chao, and Chi Chao rushed in like a tank. Zhang Ying held a three-turn energy pill in his mouth, and flew into the air with a pearly cloud cover. Yiwu Jiuqi followed him with full arms. In addition to him, dozens of nine-level ghost soldiers were also standing by his side. These ghost soldiers had just been refined, their intelligence was suppressed, and their attacks were not flexible, but their defense was still OK.

In this way, with Red Tide as the core of the ground charge and Zhang Ying as the high altitude support and assisted combat mode.

Facing thousands of ghost soldiers, Chi Chao rushed in without hesitation, grabbed and bit the ghost soldiers. The ghost soldiers took the axe, hook and fork and hit Chi Chao, but was blocked by the talisman on his body. When the ghost soldiers gathered too much, Chi Chao would roar suddenly, and emit a sword energy lotus to sweep away the surrounding ghost soldiers.

Zhang Ying in the sky kept popping out sword energy, and the silk-like sword energy easily cut off the body of the ghost soldier. When his magic power was not good, he swallowed a three-turn vitality pill. A three-turn vitality pill could replenish half of his magic power, and at this time, he would throw out various attack talismans to attack the ghost soldier.

What are the Vajra Sword Talisman, the Big Fire Dragon Talisman, the Small Cloud and Rain Talisman, etc., he grabbed one and threw it at the group of ghost soldiers, which made the ghost soldiers feel embarrassed.

Yiwu Jiuqi led the refining ghost soldiers to constantly help Zhang Yingge block the flying ghost qi arrows. Even the ghost soldiers who are not afraid of death will be stopped by them when they fly up. With them blocking the ghost qi arrows, the pressure on the pearly golden cloud cover will be smaller.

Zhang Ying's efficiency is no less than that of Red Tide when he is condescending and occupying the commanding heights to attack ghost soldiers.

One man and one tiger blocked the thousands of ghost soldiers, and Zhang Ying's strength shocked others again. The Baiyunguan disciple who followed the defense looked at Zhang Ying in disbelief, shouting in his heart: "There are there such cultivators? This talisman is simply worthless."

Among them, the monk Baiyun Temple recognized Zhang Ying and shouted: "He is Master Zhang Ying from Qianjiuyuan, Baiyun Street Market! He is famous for making talismans."

"???" The casual cultivator from Tongtian City was confused. Isn't this Master Zhang the alchemy master Dushan? Why has he become a talisman master again?

"No, no, you are wrong! He is Master Zhang Ying from Dushanyuan and an alchemy master. I have seen it with my own eyes, nothing wrong!" Someone said confidently.

"A joke, if it weren't for the talisman maker, where did he get so many talismans?" Someone retorted.

"Fellow Taoist, do you have any misunderstandings about alchemy? The alchemy master can earn more than the talisman master." Someone said with a smile.

They can chat and spank, but they can only say that Zhang Ying, one man and one tiger, blocks most of the impact, giving them time to brag.

Chi Chao was fighting below, and Zhang Ying cast talismans on it. When the effect of the Chi Chao Talisman was about to disappear, Zhang Ying would refill Chi Chao, and the Red Tide buff would never be cut off.

After losing a while of talismans, Zhang Ying touched the talisman bag in his arms and suddenly realized that there were not many talismans! He had already made few attack-type talismans, but now he was so excited that the talismans were useless.

Zhang Ying smiled, but calmly took out the small axe that was tied to his waist. When he picked up the axe, he thought of a tattooed bald man, whose weapon was also a small axe.

The simple and unpretentious Chongyue Axe, Zhang Ying swung at the ghost soldier below, and the axe flew out, hitting a haunted ghost soldier heavily.

With a loud "boom", the axe smashed the unlucky ghost soldier and hit the ground to form a big pit of ten feet in radius. The violent shock wave spread out in all directions, tearing all the ghost trainers around him to pieces, and bursts of black air emerged from the cracked ground, which was the dissipating ghost trainer.

Zhang Ying frowned, the power was much lower than he thought. Then he felt relieved again. The ghosts had a high resistance to physical damage, and this little axe focused on physical damage, so it was inevitable that the battle results were not good.
Chapter completed!