After this Saint Pattern Master from Nanchen Academy, several more people walked out one after another.
At this time, Yunzhong at the front had already taken twelve steps.
There are only six steps left from the sacred pattern wall.
Ling Tian, Wang Shang and four other Western Han Academy holy pattern masters have not yet embarked on the holy pattern path.
Wang Shang has expressed his attitude and wants to finally embark on the path of the Holy Mark.
The four people from Xihan Academy also made no move.
Ling Tian could only step out again, holding a red flame gilt pen to carve out the sacred pattern array, condensing it in the palm of his hand.
After stepping onto the sacred pattern, he pressed down his palms and used the sacred pattern formation to suppress his feet. Then he turned to Wang Shang and the others and said, "It's your turn!"
The four people from Xihan Academy looked at each other, and finally stepped forward one after another.
This made Yunzhong, who was leading the way, take a few steps forward.
Now, he is only one step away from the Saint Pattern Wall.
Wang Shang stared at the eleven figures in front of him, as if he was planning something.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally chose to step onto the holy pattern formation.
"good!"
Yunzhong took the last step and came to the holy pattern wall.
The Saint Pattern Formation in one hand was always suppressing the Saint Patterns, while the other hand held a pen and began to carve the Saint Patterns and crack the Saint Pattern Wall.
Ling Tian condensed the formation in the palm of his hand, suppressing the ground under his feet, but his eyes looked at Wang Shang from time to time.
He always felt that Wang Shang would not cooperate obediently.
However, he found that Wang Shang's attention was not focused on him at this time, but was always looking at Yunzhong at the front of the team who was concentrating on breaking the holy pattern wall.
Yunzhong's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he continued to break the formation with his pen in an orderly manner.
When the last stroke was finished, the entire sacred wall was awakened, and golden light flowed through it.
"It's done!"
Yunzhong shouted loudly, extremely excited.
boom!
At this time, a loud noise came from the holy pattern road.
"what happened?"
Yunzhong, Chen Dao and others in front turned their heads.
But at this moment, Wang Shang unexpectedly withdrew from the path of holy patterns.
No.
There was no one to suppress him, and a storm of holy patterns arose.
"No……"
A sacred pattern master from the Western Han Academy screamed in surprise.
Soon, his voice was drowned out.
At the same time, the figure was swallowed up by the holy pattern storm.
This sacred pattern master of the Western Han Academy was originally on the second step.
The raging holy pattern storm broke out from the first step, swallowed up the second step, and is now sweeping towards the third step.
And with each step, the holy pattern storm becomes more terrifying.
Except for Wang Shang, everyone is on the path of the holy pattern.
If they want to leave the holy pattern, they have to go through the holy pattern storm.
But how could they possibly pass through such a terrifying holy pattern storm?
"Damn it!"
Yunzhong was furious and suddenly looked back at the holy pattern wall.
With Wang Shang's ability, he can definitely suppress the holy patterns.
It is certain that Wang Shang’s move was intentional.
Choosing to attack only after Yunzhong cracked the holy pattern wall, he clearly wanted to kill everyone here, and continue moving forward alone, enjoying everything in Yunmeng Temple to himself.
The current situation is critical, and it is obviously not the time to hold Wang Shang accountable.
Yunzhong only hopes that the holy pattern wall can be broken open as soon as possible.
He has cracked the holy pattern pen, but the holy pattern wall needs a certain amount of time to operate.
This time is beyond his control.
"ah……"
The sound of screams continued to sound in this space.
The three Korean Academy Saint Pattern Masters at the third, fourth, and fifth steps of the Holy Pattern Path died one after another in the Saint Pattern Storm.
And Ling Tian was standing on the sixth step of the holy pattern.
"It's so damned!"
Ling Tian faced the holy pattern storm and had no other choice.
left hand
Condensing the holy pattern array, suppressing the ground.
Turn your right hand over and take out the Heavenly Forbidden Sword.
As his five fingers spread out, the Heavenly Forbidden Sword rotated in his palm.
It turned into a terrifying sword curtain, blocking the front.
"Master Yunzhong, how long will it take!"
Ling Tian frowned slightly, stared intently in front of him, and yelled at Yunzhong.
"I don't know that either..."
Yunzhong looked ugly and didn't know how to answer, "Ling Tian, how long can you last?"
"Do your best!"
Ling Tian said in a deep voice.
At this moment, he had no other choice.
"Everyone."
Seeing the situation, Shen Zhongmou said to everyone, "Don't panic yet. Suppress the ground under your feet. If another accident happens, everything will be of no avail."
The formation of the holy pattern storm is because this holy pattern path has lost its suppression.
Now this holy pattern storm started from the first step and swept to the fifth step.
If Shen Zhongmou and others were careless and failed to control their steps.
Under their feet, a storm of holy patterns will also arise.
That would be a real disaster.
Following Shen Zhongmou's words, the hesitating crowd concentrated their attention.
Yunzhong stared at the holy wall in front of him, praying silently in his heart.
As for Wang Shang, he watched everything in front of him indifferently.
The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, creating a smile.
As the holy pattern storm intensified, his sight was blocked.
Now, he only sees the holy pattern storm raging on the holy pattern road.
It is impossible to confirm whether the people on the holy line are dead.
However, he was not in a hurry.
The storm of holy patterns will always subside.
At that time, the sacred pattern and the sacred pattern wall will no longer exist.
He can go forward alone and continue deep into Yunmeng Temple.
If the road ahead is dangerous, don't wait until twelve hours
Chenman left.
He believed that no other person would know what happened here.
On the wall of the sacred pattern, the light of the sacred pattern is constantly flowing.
After a while, the sacred wall was brightly illuminated.
"It's done!"
Yunzhong said happily.
As soon as he finished speaking, the sacred pattern wall gradually became illusory.
Eventually, it disappeared without a trace.
Immediately afterwards, once the golden door of light appeared, it was close at hand.
"Walk!"
Yunzhong shouted to everyone and took the lead in stepping into the golden light door.
Chen Dong, Lin Xun and others did not hesitate and followed closely.
Because of the departure of several people, there are signs of a sacred pattern storm sweeping over the place where they once stood.
Ling Tian knew that he could not stay here, so he stepped continuously and was the last one to rush into the golden light door.
However, the Saint Pattern Storm pursued him too fast, and in the process of rushing into the golden light, his back was still seriously injured.
call……
The crisis was over, and everyone arrived at the fifth floor of Yunmeng Temple. They couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
Ling Tian sat down cross-legged, immediately activated the power of life and began to recover from his injuries.
At this point in the trip to Yunmeng Temple, there are only twelve people left.
"That is?"
Chen understood what was happening and murmured something.
Everyone looked forward one after another, and their eyes straightened for a moment.
I saw a silver-white palace standing there.
There is mist surrounding it, making it look like a fairy palace in the clouds.
"Hall within a palace!"
Yunzhong's eyes flashed and he said in surprise, "This should be the last floor of Yunmeng Temple. I don't know what will be in the middle hall of this temple."
It is the task given to Yun Zhong by the Yunmeng Immortal Sect to find out what is going on in the Yunmeng Temple.
Arriving here, Yunzhong felt that his mission was almost completed.
Everyone's eyes flashed with joy when they learned that this place was the last level of Yunmeng Temple.