The hundreds of Wuyoudan disciples in the formation were shocked when they saw that everyone could not shake a stone immortal with all their strength. In that blow just now, even Wuyouzi had received 80% of his divine power, and the rest of them did not dare to do it.
However, the stone immortal in front of them swayed, and there was only a sword mark that was only an inch deep on his chest. As a result, everyone was suddenly desperate.
Such a terrifying blow cannot harm a single Stone Immortal. There are dozens of Stone Immortals here. How to defeat them?
"Master, what should we do?"
Wuyouzi's face was extremely embarrassed. You must know that the magical power of so many elites can only have a slight effect when combined. This formation is definitely not a bit powerful. If there is endless divine power, it is easy to say that the world is not broken.
The golden bells that cannot be opened are unfortunately endless, which is just a luxury wish. According to the basis of their current divine power, I am afraid that such an attack can only be used a few times, and then the energy will be exhausted.
Feng Jueyu has not taken any action until now. His energy is exhausted and he can only close his eyes and wait for death.
The dignified head of the Wuyoudan Mansion, with two hundred elites under his command, could not defeat a single formation. Wuyouzi now wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
"By the way, look for Chengkong."
Wuyouzi had an idea and realized that Chengkong was very powerful. If he teamed up with him, his power would be greatly increased, and he might be able to break through the formation.
"Chengkong, Chengkong..."
He roared loudly, and Chengkong naturally heard it very clearly. Feng Jueyu turned his eyes and looked at Chengkong who was far behind several stone immortals. Although it was not far away, it was still ten miles away. With such a long distance,
If Feng Jueyu wanted him to join Wuyouzi, he could. If he didn't want to, Chengkong would be exhausted and could only watch from afar.
"Wouyouzi, don't waste your efforts. If you have time, you might as well rest more..."
Chengkong sat under the stone immortal with a calm expression. In terms of character, he was indeed superior to others. He had been running away for several days. Chengkong had not been able to find Feng Jueyu's location, but his trip was not in vain.
, he knew that if they could not see the loopholes in the formation and find a way to break it, they would not be able to go wherever they wanted unless Feng Jueyu was willing.
Wuyouzi blushed at Chengkong's excuse. He swallowed back the words that came to his lips several times. He was so angry that he only had the strength to curse: "Feng Jueyu, you bastard, come out here, come out here."
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Roaring and cursing, Feng Jueyu ignored him and let Wuyouzi scold him enough. After losing his strength, he jokingly said: "Wouyouzi, you brought this on yourself. You can't blame others. It's easy for you to come in today."
, it will be difficult to get out, otherwise, I will give you a way to survive. Hand over the secret book of making elixirs on your body, and I will let you live. Others, listen, thirty pieces of chalcedony, jade magic weapon
Five pieces and one golden treasure magic weapon can be exchanged for a life. Whoever hands it over, I will let him go, otherwise...hehehe..."
Hearing Feng Jueyu's proud words, everyone was furious. Isn't this taking advantage of the situation? Thirty pieces of chalcedony, five pieces of jade magic weapon, gold magic weapon, in exchange for life? It's so damn unreasonable.
Feng Jueyu looked at the hundreds of people in the formation and was in a very good mood. In fact, he didn't necessarily want to take advantage of this time to get rich. The key was that he really didn't have too many good things in his hands.
They all rush in and join forces to break the formation. What if there is no chalcedony as the material to replenish the energy of the magic weapon in the formation?
Therefore, the wool comes from the sheep, and he doesn't care whether everyone wants it or not, but if he can't, he kills people and plunders money...
The reason why Feng Jueyu didn't kill him was actually to practice the formation. Without these experimental products, how could he improve his formation cultivation? In a few days, relying on people like Chengkong and Wuyouzi, he could improve his formation cultivation.
Great improvement has been made. If you practice to the extreme, you can ask Hongzhen to enter the urn and obtain the Divine Branch of Reincarnation. It will no longer be a dream.
"Fang Moshan, Chu Zhen, you two find a way to escape and explain the situation here to Hongzhen. If we all join forces, there is still a glimmer of hope."
As expected, Wuyouzi quickly thought of a way to gather everyone's strength.
It's a pity that the Thirty-six Tiangang Stone Immortal Formation is something that you can come and leave whenever you want?
Feng Jueyu said nothing and looked coldly at the three people who were whispering to each other. Fang Moshan and Chu Zhen dared not to listen. Even if they dared, they had to listen. After all, it was better to escape temporarily than to be trapped in the formation.
Bar.
The two nodded and moved quietly, as if walking back. Feng Jueyu did not move. The most important thing was to preserve his strength at the moment. Only by maintaining the best condition could he fight with them to the end.
Thinking of this, he swallowed another Nine-Transformation Life Pill. Failure to recover from the injury would also affect his performance, and then he silently sat cross-legged on the ground to meditate and rest.
However, he did not completely close his five senses and six senses, but paid attention to the movements of Fang Moshan and Chu Zhen from time to time.
Not to mention, after the two of them searched for several hours, they did find the location of the Shengmen, and it was not far away. Feng Jueyu became amused, and just looked at them without stopping them. Slowly,
Fang Moshan and Chu Zhen were getting further and further away from Wuyouzi. After being separated by several stone immortals, they could basically no longer see each other.
At this time, they happened to reach the Shengmen.
There are two gates: life and death. Those who enter the gate of life have the hope of escape, and those who enter the gate of death depend on the mood of the person in charge.
At this time, Fang Moshan and Chu Zhen were only one step away from the Shengmen. As long as they found the right direction, they could turn out immediately.
Seeing this, Fengda Killer Weiwei sighed: "Oh, it seems that my formation cultivation is not high enough, otherwise, they will not be able to turn out no matter how hard they turn."
Thinking of this, Killer Feng waved his hand gently, and with a loud rumble, two stone immortals stood in front of them.
Fang Moshan and Chu Zhen were startled and jumped back, but they immediately regretted their retreat.
Feng Jueyu didn't move for a long time, obviously observing us. It seemed that he had just found the right way out, why didn't he decide to leave immediately?
Fang Moshan was filled with resentment in his heart, roaring and rushing towards the two stone immortals. The birth gate was just around the corner, and he would have no chance if he didn't fight hard.
"Want to leave? It's not that easy."
"Things change and stars change..."
Whoosh!
The formation of the Thirty-Six Tiangang Stone Immortals began to rotate rapidly, and the thirty-six Stone Immortals also moved quickly. The two Stone Immortals who had just blocked Fang Moshan quickly exchanged positions. At this time, Fang Moshan had already killed
He came, but it was too late. He saw a strong wind in the formation, and Fang Moshan struggled to move forward. In the chaos, his eyes blurred, and he suddenly discovered that the two stone immortals were completely different from the ones just now. Fang Moshan was unwilling to be trapped.
He raised his long sword and stabbed, while Shi Xian on the opposite side also punched him with a blinding punch.
boom!
Click!
The long sword weapon is extremely sharp, but it depends on who it is used against.
Facing the invulnerable Stone Immortal's sword, it shattered into pieces and turned into countless silver pieces that were swept away by the strong wind. And that huge fist hit Fang Moshan hard in the face...
Peng!
Fang Moshan, who had the cultivation level of the Mortal Breath Realm, could not bear the heavy blow. He flew up like a kite with its strings broken, and a blood arrow spurted out wildly.
"Things change and stars move, give it to me..."
Fang Moshan was seriously injured. Seeing this opportunity, Feng Jueyu smiled coldly and immediately turned the formation. This time he quickly practiced the formation and cleared passages. With only a few tens of meters away, Fang Moshan flew towards him.
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After the formation change was completed, Feng Jueyu stood up, flexed his fingers and made a hand gesture, and fiercely slapped out the Liuhe Yanzi Jue, hitting Fang Moshan on the head with a loud bang.
"In the battle between Fang Moshan and Tianchentai, I was chased badly. Today, it's time to give me a slap in the face."
Snapped!
Fang Moshan's eyes showed fear, but he had no chance to beg for mercy. A crisp and decisive explosion sounded, and Fang Moshan's big head was smashed to pieces on the spot. Feng Jueyu took advantage of the situation and took away his treasures.
He pocketed the bag and then raised his foot, kicking Fang Moshan back into the formation.
Turning the formation, Fang Moshan's body soon appeared in front of Wuyouzi. The blood splattered on the neck of the headless corpse made all the disciples of Wuyoudan Mansion shut their mouths.
Wuyouzi was shocked to see the warm corpse on the ground, with an old face that was extremely livid. Although Fang Moshan's strength was not first-class in the battlefields of all realms, it was not comparable to those weaklings who entered the dust realm.
One of the four great protectors of the Dan Mansion has been damaged, and Chu Zhen's whereabouts are unknown. How can Wuyouzi's face look good?
"Feng Jueyu, I swear to you that we are not at odds with each other." Wuyouzi gritted his teeth and roared, his white hair raised ferociously...
"I swore an oath to be incompatible with me. I have suffered the consequences. Wuyouzi, you asked for this. Don't worry. I promise you that soon, all of you will end up like Fang Moshan. The next one is
You, Chu Zhen..."
While he was talking, Feng Jueyu turned the formation again. This time he had murderous thoughts. After all, it was an old grudge. When it was time to settle it and he had the ability to settle it, he couldn't be soft. Chu Zhen was left alone. Listening to Feng Jueyu's shout,
He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. As soon as the formation turned, he ran to the side. When he turned around, Fang Moshan disappeared. After seeing Feng Jueyu's ability several times, Chu Zhen had long been frightened to the point of losing his soul.
All seven souls are lost, how can I resist...
boom!
A fist from nowhere hit the back of the heart hard. Chu Zhen's eyes went black in pain, and he vomited blood. At this time, Feng Jueyu moved the formation in the same way, preparing to kill Chu like last time.
If he really leads him to his side, he will slap him to death with one palm.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly came from behind Chu Zhen. Just as Feng Jueyu was about to open the last layer of passage, he found the person coming.
"Chengkong? You're very calculating. It's not that easy to use Chu Zhen to get close to me while I'm not paying attention."
Feng Jueyu smiled slightly, gave up on killing Chu Zhen, and turned around again, throwing Chengkong far away.
"Damn it, this kid is too naughty..." When Chengkong saw Feng Jueyu, who had just appeared in front of him, disappear again, he immediately gritted his steel teeth, and with the howling of the strong wind, two fists came flying towards him.