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Chapter 179 Trap and cultivator of pill formation

 Over the dense forest.

After the message was transmitted, Mo Juren naturally did not intend to delay any longer. He greeted Lian Feihua and the team set off again.

The distance is not far. At Qingzhou's speed, it will fly to its final destination in less than an hour, somewhere above the Qiyang Mountains.

Looking down,

What comes into view is a huge bottomless canyon. And the spirit stone mine we are going to attack on this trip happens to be in the deepest part of the canyon.

"There doesn't seem to be anything unusual. Do you want to start taking action?" Lian Feihua's voice came to her ears. The other party had obviously already investigated the situation below and asked proactively.

"Don't worry yet." Mo Juren shook his head slightly, and he let go of his spiritual consciousness to explore with all his strength. Once, twice,

It wasn't until after five full inspections that no problems were found in other places except for a green light curtain formed by a formation that covered a large area. In this way, I felt a little relieved.

"Am I really overthinking it?" I muttered to myself, and then gave instructions to the monks from Spirit Beast Mountain behind me,

"You guys set off immediately, pretend to attack for a while, and test the reality inside. One thing to note is that the Wanmu Formation is unusual. Don't get too close. Just attack from a distance. Go ahead..."

With an order, more than twenty figures all rose into the air and flew down into the deep valley below at high speed. They waited until they reached a certain mid-air area.

All the figures stopped,

Various magic weapons were sacrificed, and all kinds of auras flashed in an instant.

They all bombarded towards the restriction below.

The Ten Thousand Wood Formation is indeed a powerful formation specially arranged by the three righteous factions of the Yuanwu Kingdom to deal with sneak attacks and destruction.

The defensive power alone is far beyond imagination. Under constant bombardment by more than 20 foundation-building monks,

It was just that the light curtain caused waves of green ripples, and then nothing was strange again.

"It really doesn't work." Mo Juren murmured, but suddenly felt something was wrong in his heart. The monks on his side had been attacking for a while, but why was there no response from the spiritual mine? Not even one came out to stop it? Could it be?

You know how powerful the formation is, so you don’t want to retreat?

"Why don't you let the Crazy Flame monks try it? The Qingyang Demonic Fire condensed by more than 20 people is very powerful and should be effective." But at this moment, Lian Feihua suddenly suggested.

"The Blazing Monk is too special, and it would be a waste to use it here." Mo Juren immediately rejected the other party's proposal, and at the same time sent a message to the bottom, and the attack temporarily stopped.

Turning to look at Master Luan on the side, he asked,

"What do fellow Taoists think? Are you sure you can break the formation?"

"There is no absolutely perfect formation in the world. As long as you give me a certain amount of time, you can always find its flaws. By then, there will naturally be corresponding methods to break it." Master Luan said with confidence.

"What do we need to do?"

"Get closer,

In addition, let the monks continuously attack the formation,

I need to carefully observe its changes."

"Are you close?" Mo Juren frowned,

But there was no hesitation,

Immediately, the imperial officer Qingzhou slowly flew downwards, and did not stop until he was about a hundred feet away from the light curtain.

The attack started again, with various auras flying all over the sky, low crackling sounds one after another, and the green restriction formed by the Ten Thousand Tree Formation once again began to show green ripples, like ripples on the water.

On top of the green boat, Master Luan's pair of black eyes flashed with spiritual light, staring closely at the spreading ripples and scanning continuously. Until a moment later, he seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly there was a flash of light in his hand, revealing a half-foot-long purple tip.

Cone.

With the input of mana, the purple pointed cone gradually shimmered, and in the next moment, it turned directly into a purple light and shot towards the forbidden place below. Strangely enough, I don't know what kind of magical weapon the purple pointed cone is.

It directly broke through the forbidden protection and was instantly submerged.

Seeing this scene, Mo Juren's eyes suddenly lit up. He was worthy of being a master of formations, and his methods were indeed extraordinary. Those foundation-building monks in the distance had been attacking for a long time without any effect, and the opponent broke through the defense as soon as they took action.

"Is there any gain?"

"I probably understand the operating rules of this formation and have found a key point. As long as you give me a few hours, I will be able to deduce more positions according to the rules. By then, it will be easy to break the formation."

"Okay." Mo Juren nodded. It only took a few hours, and he could afford to wait. He was about to send another message to the people in the distance to ask them to suspend the attack. However, at this moment, a strange voice suddenly came from below.

There was a faint sound.

"Luan Xu, the 'array madman' of the Demon Flame Sect, has heard of your reputation a long time ago. Sure enough, you have something. However, finding the node of the Ten Thousand Wood Formation so quickly is a bit beyond my expectation."<

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"Whoever is sneaking around, get out!" After hearing this, Lian Feihua was the first to hold back and scolded in a sweet voice. However, Mo Juren on the side suddenly noticed something, and his face changed slightly.<

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"Haha, you are worthy of being pitied by the old monster's precious daughter. This kind of courage that does not know the heights of the world is really admirable." As soon as he finished speaking, the restriction below suddenly opened, and a white rainbow suddenly rose into the sky, and in the blink of an eye it hovered over

In mid-air, the white light dispersed, revealing a strange figure.

The person who came was a middle-aged man with silver hair and a shawl. He stepped on a ball of white light under his feet. If he looked carefully, he saw that it was a large white jade seal two feet square.

"Early-stage pill-forming monk!" Mo Juren's eyes flashed sternly. Sure enough, all his previous premonitions were correct. The Qin family may have rebelled again, and the information given was simply false. Or they may not have surrendered sincerely from the beginning.

They are all pretending and acting, just to counterattack at some moment.

No matter what the reason is, in short, we are in some trouble now.

"Brother Mo, what should I do?" Lian Feihua obviously also reacted, her little face was pale and bloodless. Not only him, but the monks from the nearby Spirit Beast Mountain were also horrified, and they all retreated at high speed and gathered near Qingzhou.
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"This person should be your leader. Unfortunately, he is just a late-stage foundation-building monk. What's the use of asking him?" The silver-haired man sneered. Before he finished speaking, a spiritual light suddenly flashed in the formation below.

Sixty or seventy figures flew out again, divided into four and surrounded Qingzhou. And these people were all foundation-building monks, mainly in the early and middle stages, and there were also a few in the later stages.

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It’s over! This is the voice of all the demonic monks at this moment. It’s just the strong ones in the pill-forming stage, and the number of monks in the foundation-building stage exceeds our own. How can we fight?

"Can you please introduce yourself?" Seeing the enemy take the initiative to separate, Mo Juren's eyes flashed with strange color, and he suddenly asked. At the same time, the hands shrunk in the wide sleeves of the robe moved one after another, and there was a faint light.<

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"Hey!" A trace of surprise flashed in the silver-haired man's eyes, and then he said with some appreciation,

"You're a good boy. How can you still stay calm at this time?"

"Is it useful to panic? Or is it because Mo is panicking at this moment, can you let us go?" Mo Juren still looked calm. This performance immediately made the originally panicked heart of the demon monks calm down a little. He thought about his daily life again.

With the mystery of Lord Mo, I can’t help but secretly guess, does the other party have another trump card?

"Is your surname Mo? From Spirit Beast Mountain?" Upon hearing this, the silver-haired man's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked tentatively,

"Could it be the owner of Mo Tower in Tianhua Tower? If it is you, if you are willing to surrender, I may be able to spare your life."

Hearing this, the faces of the monks on the demonic side changed again. If Master Mo surrendered, what would he and others do? Lian Feihua also looked over with some concern.

"It's an honor for such a small person like Mo to be known by Your Excellency." Mo Juren looked calm and continued,

"As for surrender, it's better to skip it. Your Excellency, you haven't introduced your identity until now. Could it be that you have some concerns?"

"I don't know how to praise you!" The silver-haired man snorted coldly, and then said, "It's okay to tell me my origins, but I am not in the mood to tell a group of dying people..."

"Although Your Excellency won't say it, the mana aura emitted when flying out just now clearly has a hint of awe. It must be from the Fengdu Kingdom, right?"

"You have some eyesight. Since you are so smart, you should go to hell!" The silver-haired man obviously didn't want to waste any more time, so he shouted and was about to take action.

But he didn't expect that Mo Juren on the opposite side was faster than him. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly threw out his hands, and twenty or thirty golden lights shot to the left and right. In the next moment, they erupted almost simultaneously.

In an instant, golden light filled the sky and the earth, and endless golden feather blades swept towards the crowds in all directions like a violent storm.

"Damn it!" The silver-haired man's face changed wildly, and he understood the other person's thoughts almost instantly. He was obviously heading towards the surrounding foundation-building monks. The talisman was obviously very powerful, and must be above the intermediate level. A white light immediately flashed under his feet.

Flash, turning into a huge white light curtain, blocking the feather blade coming like a storm.

Unfortunately, everything happened so suddenly that he only had time to protect the area behind him. As for the other three directions, he couldn't take care of it at all.

The foundation-building monks on the other three sides are in dire straits. The 'Feather Blade Storm Talisman' is a powerful talisman comparable to the mid-level mid-level talisman. There are so many of them and the distance is so close that even the magic weapon has no time to activate and complete it, so they can only mobilize it crazily.

Protect yourself with the magic power in your body.

However, with an ordinary magic weapon and an ordinary protective shield, how could it be protected? In the blink of an eye, it was drowned by the tide of golden feather blades.

It sounds like a long time, but it actually only takes a breath. In just one encounter, more than half of the foundation-building monks on the Spirit Mine side were killed or injured. This result left almost everyone present stunned.

The Demonic Dao side was naturally rejoicing. Lord Mo was too strong and almost instantly defeated the other party's team of foundation-building monks. However, the joy in their hearts stopped abruptly when they thought that the other party still had monks in the pill-forming stage.
In contrast, the silver-haired man was furious. He didn't expect to suffer such a big loss in front of a junior, and the murderous intention in his heart was soaring.

"Okay, okay, what a Tianhua Building Master, what a Talisman genius, so ruthless..." With a sneer, his hands quickly moved a seal. The next moment, white light flashed under his feet again, and there were white lines that were about a foot square.

The light seal emerged and covered Mo Juren in the direction.

Magic weapon!

Mo Juren's heart trembled. With such a dense light seal, the monks gathered together could not avoid or resist it. If left unchecked, the advantage finally obtained would be reversed again.

There was no time to hesitate. There was a flash of blue light under his feet, but the Royal Envoy Leisuo shot straight in front of everyone. At the same time, a bronze shield that had been prepared in his hand flashed out and quickly became huge, heading towards the group of flying light seals.

Welcoming him.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Violent explosions came one after another, and white marks with an inch depth appeared on the surface of the shield. This was mixed with copper essence that is used to refine magic weapons. Unexpectedly,

It's so useless. Based on the strength of this attack, it will probably be completely destroyed in less than a moment.

"It's a good magic weapon, it should have reached the top level, right? Unfortunately, no matter how good the magic weapon is, it has its limit. How can it block the attack of the magic weapon?" The silver-haired man's eyes were cold, and he pinched the magic formula in his hand again, white

The light seals seemed to be flowing continuously, bombarding the shield weapon continuously.

"Leave this person to me, and you go deal with the others. Feihua asked the Kuangyan monks to start preparations, and also protect fellow Daoist Luan, and come up with a way to break the formation as soon as possible..."

After quickly conveying a few words, Mo Juren ignored the others and concentrated on dealing with the silver-haired man.

Lian Feihua had just recovered from the previous storm of feather blades. The metallic group attack talisman seemed to have been mentioned by Xue Jue, but she had never seen it before. She didn't expect it to be so powerful?

Hearing the voice transmission from the other party, I was even more shocked. That was a monk in the Dan Formation stage. Even if it was only in the early stage, it was not something that the Foundation Establishment stage could resist.

However, this is not the time to question, and you can only choose to believe the other party. He immediately calmed down and gave instructions to the crazy flame monks behind him. In an instant, large flags appeared. Master Luan did not hesitate, and there was a sign in his hand.

A compass-like magic weapon was produced, and deductions began to be made quickly.

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The other Spirit Beast Mountain disciples had no choice, and used their magic weapons to kill everywhere. Although the Spirit Mine side suffered heavy losses, the foundation-building monks who were still capable of fighting were still around thirty, and did not fall behind at all.

It is also assisted by the formation below, making it almost invincible.

"The fight between trapped beasts." The silver-haired man sneered in his heart, but his demeanor returned to calmness. He was obviously not worried about the opponent's chance of coming back. As for the person in front of him, although he was indeed caught off guard just now, after he was prepared,

It is absolutely impossible to think of an unexpected sneak attack.

However, when he looked at the Qingzhou, he suddenly frowned. He had also heard about the Crazy Flame monks of the Demon Flame Sect. The condensed Qingyang Demonic Fire was so powerful that even the monks in the late stage of Foundation Establishment could not resist it. If so

If you don't interrupt it, I'm afraid everyone except you will have no choice but to return to the formation and huddle up.

And it is impossible for him alone to defeat so many foundation-building monks. At that time, he may also need to return to the formation and watch helplessly as the opponent finds a way to break the formation.

Thinking of this, the techniques in both hands suddenly changed, and the light seal also split into two, and the other one flew in the direction of Qingzhou.

Lian Feihua naturally noticed the incoming attack, and her expression changed and she quickly sent a message to the side. The two guards did not hesitate and flew forward in an instant, taking out their magic weapons to defend themselves.

It is a pity that although the two of them are monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, their wealth is far different from that of Mo Juren. The defensive magic weapon they took out was not of high quality, and in the face of the incoming light seal, they only persisted for a moment and then destroyed it.
The expressions of the two people suddenly changed. They knew that the magic weapon's attack was powerful, but they didn't expect it to be so strong.

He hurriedly took out several other defensive magic weapons. Unfortunately, the quality was not as good as the two just now. After resisting for a while, they were all blown to pieces.

Seeing the light seal attacking again, a flash of anxiety suddenly flashed in the eyes of the two of them. It was naturally easy to avoid it, but what about the Qingzhou behind them? It was impossible for the opponent's huge size to escape the attack of the light seal. The Qingzhou was destroyed.

That's okay, the key is that the Crazy Flame monks above cannot be interrupted, not even Master Luan.

At this critical moment, a black shadow flashed, but it was Mo Juren who flashed back and stood directly in front of Qingzhou.

"You go to help elsewhere, I'm blocking you here."

"Lord Mo, can you still hold on?" Looking at the huge bronze shield in front of the opponent, although it is much stronger than their magic weapon, it has already been bombarded by light seals and has reached the point of being damaged.

Edge.

"Go quickly, I know what's going on." Mo Juren urged again, and the two of them no longer hesitated, and immediately flew towards the surroundings.

"Arrogant!" The silver-haired man naturally understood the other party's plan and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. He is too busy taking care of himself and dares to take over everything. He really doesn't know how to live and die. Don't you have a second top-quality shield weapon?

However, just as his thoughts were turning, he immediately saw a scene that shocked him. Just as he was thinking, the man in front of him saw that the device was about to be destroyed, and the golden light flashed again in his hand, and one side looked like a higher quality blue-gold.

The shield emerged, and with the input of mana, it was quickly activated and turned into a huge blue-gold barrier, blocking the entire green boat.

Damn it! The silver-haired man felt as if he had been tricked, and his anger rose in his heart. He was too lazy to waste time with the opponent. When the technique in his hand changed, the white jade seal under his feet rose directly into the air and hit the opponent hard.
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