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Chapter 260 Melee

Chapter 260 Melee

The old Taoist raised his hand, and a giant circular light formation covered Mu Sheng's head.

He's not the only one taking action.

The other people who were seizing the pill also moved in unison in an instant.

Several gusts of wind swept towards Mu Sheng quickly.

At the same time, Qiu Xuanjing's formation control tactics also changed rapidly.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the situation at this moment was electric.

This is what high-level monks do when they take action. If their timing is even the slightest bit slower, they will miss the mark.

However, as the target of competition, Mu Sheng didn't care about anything else and just stuffed the newly tempered elixir into his mouth.

"boom!"

The last huge thunder came down, but it failed.

In the end, the veteran who waved his hands in formation got the upper hand.

The circular light formation covered Mu Sheng, and without waiting for Mu Sheng to react, he led Mu Sheng in the direction of the old man.

The old Taoist was in a position diagonally above Mu Sheng, and Mu Sheng was right next to the sect-protecting formation. Because he had seen the power of the sect-protecting formation, neither the old Taoist nor those who were trying to steal the pill dared to get too close to the formation.

The sect-protecting formation originally wanted to drag Mu Sheng down and protect him into the formation.

However, the round light formation was an instant teleportation trap. At this moment, it was carrying Mu Sheng upwards at a high speed, and the sect-protecting formation was thrown into the air, beyond the reach of the whip.

"hateful!"

A group of big guys lost their hand and were angry and angry.

Ancestor Qi Gao was even more angry. He didn't expect that the veteran he was defending had developed such a new skill. In anger, he drew out the magic weapon directly, without mercy, and rushed for the opponent's life.

The old Taoist cultivator was also distracted in order to prevent Qi Gao from taking action.

But for Qi Dan, he gave up one of his arms, used the other arm to withdraw the trapped formation, and turned around to escape with Mu Sheng.

However, the trapping formation is said to be instantaneous and instantaneous, but in the eyes of low-level monks, and in the eyes of those tribulation monks, the trapping formation is just much faster than ordinary formations.

There was a loud "boom" sound.

A solid mountain immediately fell down, blocking the circle between the circular light array and the old Taoist, interrupting the old Taoist's wishful thinking.

Mu Sheng had successfully swallowed the elixir, and the defensive robes on his body had provided him with a defensive shield as early as when the round light formation attacked.

This defensive light shield can even block thunder, so even if this round light formation is a killing formation, there is nothing that can be done to defeat Mu Sheng.

The old Taoist failed to take back the round light array as he wished, and felt bad.

At this time, Patriarch Qi Gao immediately whipped his whip for the second time, setting off a fierce wind that directly knocked the leader of the formation several hundred feet away.

Qiu Xuanjing was also prepared.

Regardless of whether the formation of cultivators would fall on the big formation, Qiu Xuanjing moved his hand, and the formation suddenly sank, and a vortex suddenly formed, trying to drag the formation of cultivators into it.

The veteran formation cultivator was shocked. He felt an inexplicable suction under his feet. However, he was not slow to react. He stamped his feet in the air and a giant circular light array was formed under his feet.

The circular light array temporarily blocked the suction force of the large array, and the array cultivator took the opportunity to escape diagonally upwards.

"Get down!"

Ancestor Qi Gao activated his life magic weapon, and the green light instantly enveloped the body of the cultivator, and in an instant absorbed most of the spiritual power of the cultivator.

The spiritual power in the formation cultivator's body was completely empty, and he involuntarily fell several dozen feet, getting closer and closer to the formation.

The closer you are to the formation, the stronger the suction force will be.

"Tian Yunzong, you are serious!"

I don’t know who is roaring.

Seeing that group of cultivators were about to fall into a whirlpool.

But at this moment, a man suddenly rushed in at the risk of death, used his own body as a meat pad, and used all his body's potential to push the formation of cultivators upwards.

The man who risked his life to save him immediately fell into the whirlpool and was bound to die.

However, there was no red blood in the whirlpool.

It turns out that the dead man was a dummy, a fake paper man, a clone of Mr. Fu Xiu.

This talisman cultivator and the rescued formation cultivator came from the same sect. They were both well-known figures in the Huayan Sect and had a close relationship.

"They say you don't look at the face of a monk to see the face of a Buddha!" ​​Someone took the opportunity to provoke, "The Tianyun Sect doesn't take the Huayan Sect seriously!"

The boss of Fu Cultivator threw the boss of Formation Cultivator to a fellow disciple, raised his sleeves, and several little paper figures grew in the wind and rushed directly towards the people of Tianyun Sect.

As for himself, surrounded by several talismans to protect his body, he rushed straight towards Mu Sheng.

Mu Sheng had already broken free from the circle of light, and was protected by defensive robes. He moved in a panic, trying to get closer to his own formation.

However, some of the big guys wanted to take him in, and some wanted to save him, leaving him alone, like a ball, dodging left and right in the turbulent air waves at high altitude.

At the same time, the breath in his body was also trembling faintly, as if a violent storm was brewing.

Many disciples of Tianyun Sect looked up at the sky, their heads were covered with sweat and their hands were clenched.

"I'm so angry!"

Mu Sheng, who was like a duckweed, once again fell into the air waves of the big boss's battle. He looked so weak and helpless. He roared in anger, grabbed a handful of poison pills, and crushed them in his hands.

This is a poison elixir specially refined by a ninth-grade alchemy master. Its power can be imagined. Even the old poison cultivator who specializes in poisons has some fear.

Someone was far away from the terrifying poisonous gas and said angrily: "Mu Sheng, you are attacking indiscriminately! You are harming others and yourself!"

Mu Sheng didn't answer and could finally approach the sect-protecting formation.

However, the old poison cultivator from the poisonous Gu sect, the paper man of the fu cultivator, and the two puppets in the god transformation stage suddenly rushed towards Mu Sheng.

Mu Sheng failed to get close to the formation, so he was so angry that he threw the ninth-grade explosive talisman randomly, causing waves of air to roll, and pushed back the tribulation masters who ventured closer.

"They have swallowed the pills, what else do they want!" The little fox raised his claws angrily, hating that he was only at level seven and could not go into battle in person. "Could it be that they wanted to capture Mu Sheng, and take advantage of the fact that the medicine has not worn off, to kill him?"

You can’t do it by swallowing his blood!”

An Qingli frowned, his heart was greedy and he couldn't rule out that possibility.

The poisonous gas gradually dissipated.

The big guys put up their defensive shields again, broke through the scorching air waves, and suddenly approached Mu Sheng.

The person who was snatching things was furious, and the guardian had to work hard to fight for it.

The Buddhist cultivator announced the Buddha's name, formed a circular formation, and thrust a huge Buddha's handprint towards the big talisman cultivator.

The Fu Cultivator was about to take down Mu Sheng, but the Buddha's hand suddenly came and pinched his waist. The protective talismans spread out one after another. The Fu Cultivator had no protection. Not only was the poisonous gas entering his body, but also the Buddha's body.

The fingerprints were pressed into the ground.

Dust was flying dozens of feet.

Buddhism was compassionate and did not want to enmity with the Huayan Sect. It just stopped the big talisman cultivator and reduced the opponent's combat power.

The Huayan Sect was extremely angry. First, the formation cultivator and the talisman cultivator. If they didn’t teach the Tianyun Sect today and beat the Tianyun Sect to half a disability, they would really think that the Huayan Sect was easy to bully.

Either cripple the Tianyun Sect and abduct Mu Sheng at the same time, or use more ruthless tactics to directly wipe out the Tianyun Sect from its position as a first-class sect.

Reward, monthly recommendation ticket, red bean, collection! Thank you!

(End of chapter)


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