In Yunjing Mountain, the huge formation mask disappeared in an instant.
When Lin Shiming roared, Lin Gang also reacted. In a hurry, he raised the formation flag again, preparing to activate the formation again.
All I saw was a huge black millstone, like a hill, crushing down hard.
The flow of the formation mask is blocked.
Accompanied by harsh friction sounds, the golden mask is still being worn away.
The spirit boat in the sky also disappeared instantly, and a dozen monks from the Heavenly Demon Sect wearing black robes rushed out.
"Jie Jie, there is another person who knows the goods, but it's too late!" The black-robed monk in the lead spread out his cultivation and saw the spiritual power of the perfect foundation spread.
Lin Shiming's body was so compressed that he could hardly breathe.
"Yes, Old Demon Chen!" Lin Gang's face was also shocked. This person is one of the true descendants of the Tianmo Sect. Although he is not a top direct descendant, his cultivation treasures are all top-notch in demon cultivation. Such a genius disciple is also
Only the Demon Sect would be willing to arrange to plunder resources.
Except for Chen Lao Mo, other demon cultivators also cast spells quickly, and their cultivation levels were all no lower than the mid-stage foundation building stage.
In particular, Chen Laomo's black millstone is obviously a top-notch existence among the third-level magic weapons. He is seen making secrets with one hand and constantly urging it. The auras are coming out in bursts, and the wide mouth of the formation is also
Getting bigger!
"Old devil, how dare you?" Lin Gang roared angrily and waved his hand in the air, only to see a golden-horned green bull mooing out and heading directly towards the millstone.
On the side, Lu Changming's face looked a little ugly. He waved his hand instantly and flew out two red-breasted birds, one on the left and one on the right, attacking the demon cultivator.
The other foundation-building monks also took action instantly, and Lin Shiming was among them. At this moment, all the jade and stone were damaged, and the honor and disgrace were shared. If the other foundation-building monks died, he, as a disciple of the three righteous sects, would inevitably die, and he might even be arrested to practice magic.
Head, practice demon corpse.
The Tiangang Sword Formation and the Xuantian Purple Wood Sword Formation were used almost at the same time, and the huge momentum shocked many people.
At this moment, Lin Shiming has the spiritual consciousness in the late stage of foundation building. He is able to control two sword formations, which is usually unstoppable in the middle stage of foundation building.
Lu Changming over there also looked surprised. The most surprised one was Lin Gang. He remembered that this spiritual consciousness was clearly what he thought was Lin Xianzhi's spiritual consciousness that day. That time he was also wondering that Lin Xianzhi was also a swordsman and had spiritual consciousness.
How come it is like the spiritual consciousness of a monk who has just entered the late stage of foundation building?
Now it seems that it is clearly the spiritual consciousness of Lin Shiming, a monk in the early stage of foundation building.
Lin Shiming's attack was extremely fierce. The sword array opened and closed, and the sword light continued to suppress it.
However, those dozen demon cultivators cast spells together, and the sky was filled with blood and all kinds of magic weapons were covered in an instant.
After all, Lin Shiming was just a person. He only felt that the sword array was violently hit, and a bloody demon gourd poured out a large amount of magic water, which was able to corrode the sword array on the surface of the spirit sword.
Lin Shiming's expression suddenly tightened, and he quickly took back the magic sword with a look of pain on his face.
Especially the sword of the Purple Wood Xuantian Sword Formation, which was nurtured by his mind and must not be corroded.
In the end, the 108 swords of the Tiangang Sword Formation were contaminated by dozens of second-level top-grade magic weapons. In a short period of time, the Tiangang Sword Formation could not reach its highest power.
The battle on the scene was almost one-sided. Lin Gang, Lu Changming and three beasts were almost suppressed by the leading Foundation Establishment Dzogchen monk.
The rest of the foundation-building monks of the Lu family and the Ye family were suppressed by the other demon cultivators and were retreating steadily.
With a roar, the big black millstone in the sky shone with light again, and a gust of dark wind swept across.
The golden formation mask shattered suddenly, turned into bursts of spiritual light, and was annihilated under the millstone.
"Everyone, quickly retreat to the Yunjing Mountain Lingshi Mine!" Lin Gang's face was full of disbelief, and he was shocked and angry. However, at this critical moment, retaining more strength and guarding the Lingshi Mine is the most important thing.
If the token is cracked, the news will also spread.
The various qi-training monks of the Lin family boarded Lin Shiming's spirit boat almost instantly. Lin Shiming had already warned everyone through the system prompts, asking them to get on the spirit boat and run first, while he himself began to make secrets.
In an instant, a large number of purple golden vines flew out, and the dense and thick purple vines, like giant pythons in the void, continued to criss-cross and bound towards the demon cultivators.
The vines that had been going all the way before were hit by a burst of poisonous mist. The vines began to shrink, and the next moment, they started to turn into purple water.
Lin Shiming was also shocked. This was the first time he faced a demonic cultivator, but he never expected that the demonic cultivator would be so difficult.
And almost at this moment, a bright blue golden lotus sword was seen coming through the sky.
"Seventh Uncle!" Lin Shiming breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Xianzhi coming.
As expected, Lin Xianzhi came over and instantly restored some of the decline. The blue-gold sword lotuses evolved into sword lights, cutting off the poisonous mist and the corrosive water.
Almost at the same time that Lin Xianzhi appeared, Ye Mingqiu from the Ye family also came with a sword. Compared with Lin Xianzhi's mysterious sword intent, Ye Mingqiu was half a point weaker.
However, Ye Mingqiu's magical weapon is a third-level top-grade magical weapon. Coupled with a powerful sword technique, the momentum is no worse than that of Lin Xianzhi.
I saw the sword quickly flying into the air, turning into a Tiangang sword, and falling hard towards the demon cultivator's head.
The situation has been relieved for the most part, but it is still not optimistic. Several mid-stage foundation-building monks from the Lu family and the Ye family have had many contaminated magic weapons, and their combat power has been reduced at this moment.
Even an early-stage foundation-building monk who originally belonged to Yunjing Mountain fell directly on the spot.
"Everyone, continue to withdraw from the Yunjing Mountain vein and wait for support!" Lin Gang still shot out several spiritual talismans at this moment.
I wanted to convey the message, but I saw the last one among the demon cultivators. His black robe suddenly began to expand as if it had been blown out.
The next moment, black formation flags appeared in his body, and in a few breaths, they were thrown around the city wall of Yunjing Mountain.
Ten demon flags transformed from spiritual energy appeared suddenly, puffing out black smoke and blocking the sky.
"Is this the Ten Sons of Heavenly Demon Array?"
And Lin Gang's news was all swallowed up by the black mist, which obviously failed to spread the news.
"Old Mo Chen, you are really willing to make such a big deal!"
Lin Gang could only throw out a flying sword unwillingly, violently shook the black millstone, and then retreated while hitting.
Now that there is no way to compete with the demonic cultivators of the Tianmo Sect without the formation, it is better to go to the mine veins and let Xu Daolai's third-order peak spirit beast deal with the demonic cultivators of the Tianmo Sect.
As soon as Lin Gang retreated, his spiritual beast, the golden-horned green bull, also mooed for a while before retreating back.
As soon as Lin Gang retreated, Lu Changming's pressure increased sharply, and all kinds of black cloud demonic hands moved towards him.
"Withdraw!" Lu Changming glanced at Lin Gang secretly. He wanted to curse Lin Gang for his revenge, but he quickly retreated.
The opponents of Ye Mingqiu and Lin Xianzhi were both cultivators of the Demon Sect in the late stage of foundation building. The two of them nodded to each other and retreated together.
Lin Shiming behind him had already steered the spirit boat and retreated towards the mineral vein.
Although many monks from the three sects are currently injured in their foundation building, fortunately, only one person has died. As long as they gather in one place, prepare the formation, and have Lin Xianzhi and Ye Mingqiu to perform maintenance, there is still a good chance.