At the Aomori ruins, outside a majestic and huge stone palace, nearly twenty disciples of the Tiangang Sect came after hearing the news.
Amid the ancient and lush aura, strong bursts of true divine power erupted, approaching the stone palace with boundless anger and confusion.
In front of the Stone Palace, Feng Jueyu and Sheng Yue, who had been fighting and retreating all the way, had arrived at a ruins covered with short grass in front of the Stone Palace.
This ruin is full of collapsed ancient walls and courtyards. It is obvious that there are ancient secret realms with garden rockeries. Many of the formation foundations previously established have been ruined and cannot have any protective effect on the ruins. However, many of them are built with medium-grade sacred stones.
The pavilions, high platforms and watchtowers that stood up are more or less left behind.
And these things happened to be used by Feng Jueyu, who had been defeated all the way.
A large array that is invisible to the naked eye is quietly operating. The light of divine words and charm surges in the jungle. From time to time, there will be ripples of array symbols that look like strange symbols. Hundreds of them, large and small, impact and merge with each other, turning into a storm.
Thunder, Yin Tide of Karmic Fire, Fierce Ghost Warriors, and Yin and Yang Beast Souls kept attacking the Red Smoke Sect disciples following in front, greatly limiting the speed of the Red Smoke Sect disciples' advancement.
On the side of the Red Smoke Gate, Wu Shizhen, who was at the peak of Level 6, personally led the team, advancing with sparks and lightning all the way to the depths of the ruins.
There are fifty top masters around him, whose strength ranges from mid-level five to mid-level six. Among them, there are also several high-level players at level six. He is the only one who is the leader of the team.
Charging and shouting, Wu Shizhen danced his sword and activated his sword intention. There were more than 130 kinds of sword skills inherited from Xiaojingtian, which led to the twin lines of thunder and fire. A fire sword and a thunder sword sometimes intertwined, sometimes in parallel, and the divine words continued.
It emerged from the sword, and the tremors it sent out were like the chants of ancient Buddhists, stirring the heaven and earth.
Wherever Jian Gang passed, even the nameless formation that Feng Jueyu had set up with the help of the buildings left in the Aomori ruins could not withstand it. As soon as the formation changes were deduced and formed, they were forcibly torn apart by Jian Gang, and dust particles spattered.
The ripples were turbulent and made a deafening roar.
Wu Shizhen is one of the few super geniuses in the Red Smoke Sect. He has only been promoted for 300,000 years before breaking through to the peak of the sixth rank. He is only standing in front of the threshold of the seventh rank. He is only one step away from entering the seventh rank and officially becoming the Red Smoke.
A new generation of true disciples.
To reach the seventh-level realm, one needs to accumulate at least 480,000 years of calamity power. Wu Shizhen's years of ascension are obviously not enough to support him in completing such a terrifying transformation.
Part of this was due to the Earth Tribulation Pill, as well as several unexpected encounters, which allowed him to advance by leaps and bounds without slowly accumulating experience.
In addition, this son has an extraordinary talent in swordsmanship that is unparalleled by ordinary people, so he is even more respected and valued by the elders in the sect. He has been recognized as the leader of the new generation very early and should not be underestimated.
Wu Shizhen broke through the formation with his sword skills and achieved results one after another. He didn't look for anyone, but focused on Feng Jueyu, chasing after him all the way.
It's just that he seemed to have underestimated this little person who was only in the fourth level. The opponent was not only superb in swordsmanship, but he was also a great master of formations who understood the essence of formations. This person retreated while fighting, and from time to time he dropped some to the ground.
Holding the inconspicuous sacred stone, you don't think anything of it at first, but after chasing it for a certain distance, the formation will start to operate, forming a moderate obstacle to you.
After chasing him for more than ten minutes, he failed to behead him, which made Wu Shizhen extremely depressed.
Wu Shizhen couldn't understand. He had made complete preparations for this sneak attack on the Aomori ruins controlled by Tiangangmen, but in fact the plan did not go very smoothly. On the contrary, he encountered troubles one after another.
Three disciples who were at the peak of rank five died in the hands of the boy on the opposite side without even taking a single blow from the other side.
If you go into battle on your own, the opponent will not fight with you, but will dodge around like a slippery loach, and there is nothing you can do against him.
The more Wu Shizhen thought about it, the angrier he became, so he had no choice but to urge the disciples behind him to work harder.
But that's not all the trouble. When the coveted Mingyang Stone Palace was right in front of us, the guy opposite actually set up a large formation. The formation went through nearly a thousand changes at the beginning, causing many problems to our team.
The huge obstacle also caused the Tiangangmen scattered in the Aomori ruins to come and complete the gathering. This made Wu Shizhen really hate that boy.
"Quick, don't be delayed by the formation, fight me to the Mingyang Stone Palace in one go, and seize the stone book."
After retreating to the Mingyang Stone Palace, Feng Jueyu did not retreat anymore, but Wu Shizhen saw a glimmer of opportunity: "You brat, look at all the gods under the seventh rank in the spirit world, there is only one person who can block my Xuanjun Sword.
I can count the slaps, and I want to see how long you can run away. Someone come and break the formation for me."
Wu Shizhen rushed out immediately, and his tyrannical sword energy began to wander through the formation.
At the same time, more than twenty disciples of the Red Smoke Sect, who were at least in the middle realm of rank five, surrounded them. They kept placing artifacts and talismans toward the nameless array, and frantically displayed all they had learned.
In the great formation, Feng Jueyu was unable to hold on alone, but he tried his best.
He stood the Underworld Sword at his side and performed the formation changes with all his strength. The whole person was surrounded in the center of the formation, like a crumbling ancient city, with the danger of the city falling at any time.
Just at this time, more than twenty Tiangang Sect disciples arrived. They all came after seeing Danlu running around to convey messages.
Seeing a crumbling formation swaying in front of the Mingyang Stone Palace, several powerful men who had reached rank six cultivation took the lead and rushed into the formation.
"Don't hurt your own people by accident."
An impressive Tiangang disciple rushed into the formation first. Feng Jueyu heard the voice and argued for position. There was no change in reasoning to stop him, and the two sides finally met.
But at this time, Feng Jueyu could no longer speak. Now, even if every breath was abnormal, it would be difficult to delay Hongyan Sect.
So the person to talk to was replaced by Sheng Yue.
"What's going on? Why are the people from the Hongyan Sect at the Aomori ruins?" Tiangang disciple asked.
Feng Jueyu and Sheng Yue were covered in wounds, some were scratched by sword energy, some were hit by divine weapons, and both of them were poisoned by varying degrees of poisonous gas. Sheng Yue's pretty face turned pale, and she was colder than Xuan Bing, and she replied:
"I am Senior Sister Yun Moxian of Xiaoxiang Academy. I am accompanying Sheng Yue. Senior brother, Wu Shizhen from the Red Smoke Sect suddenly appears in the Aomori ruins and kills anyone he sees. The two senior brothers guarding the entrance have fallen. Please work together to stop them.
These murderous thieves from Hongyanmen."
"Red Smoke Gate? You bastards, how dare they? Who gave them the courage?"
Sheng Yue: "Senior brother, it's useless to say this now. The enemy is facing us, so we won't take action yet."
"Come here, drive out these thieves from the Red Smoke Sect. Huh, deal with them first. After returning to the sect, report to the sect leader to ask the Hongyan Sect for guilt. When the time comes, I see that old thief Peng Hai
How do you say that?”
"kill!"
Although the twenty or so Tiangang Sect disciples in the rear are usually infighting, now is the time when outsiders have invaded the sect's important territory and they should share the same hatred. At this critical moment, except for a few timid and fearful people, they will not turn a deaf ear.
As soon as he finished speaking, all the disciples who came to support rushed into the unknown magic circle and started fighting each other.
But the young man who asked the question before did not go into battle. Instead, he asked: "How many people are there on the other side?"
"I can't see clearly those behind me, but there are at least thirty or forty people in front of me."
"There are so many. It seems that these thieves have been prepared for a long time. Xiaojun, go to the ruins to gather our disciples and gather at the Mingyang Stone Palace quickly. Hurry."
A fourth-level god turned around and ran back after hearing the sound. His level of cultivation would not be of much help in the current dispute, but there was still no problem in reporting the news.
There are often disciples practicing at the Aomori ruins. Although there are not too many manpower, there are always thirty or forty of them, and currently only about half of them have come to support them.
There won't be too many people, but those who can get here, except for a few talented and talented fourth-level disciples, basically started at level five or above, and they won't be too weak, otherwise they won't be able to comprehend anything here.
The mystery of the ruins.
With the addition of these twenty people, Feng Jueyu immediately felt that the pressure was much lessened and he had time to speak.
"Senior brother, we need to defend the Mingyang Stone Palace. This is their purpose. They seem to be looking for some stone book."
"Stone book?"
The disciple raised his head when he heard the sound, looked at Feng Jueyu, and cursed: "I understand, the stone book in Mingyang Stone Palace is a thing of luck, and it is the treasure left by the ruins. Once the stone book is gone,
, the ruins with a radius of hundreds of miles will be destroyed, and all the gods of heaven and earth will wither and fail. The killers of the Red Smoke Sect want to destroy the Aomori ruins. I will find someone to go to the sect to send a message."
As he said that, he took out the letter charm.
But Feng Jueyu immediately shouted "Slow down": "Senior brother, I have sent someone back to the sect to send a message. It has been a quarter of an hour. I believe that the sect has sent support. Anyone we currently have is blocking Wu Shizhen.
, to prevent them from rushing into the stone palace."
When Feng Jueyu was fighting and retreating, he heard Wu Shizhen shouting "charge forward" and "find the stone book" more than once. It wasn't until he came to Mingyang Stone Palace that he realized that the opponent's purpose was here.
If not, he would definitely have to retreat. After all, we are outnumbered and cannot fight head-on.
But now that the opponent's purpose has been revealed, Mingyang Stone Palace is behind him, and he can't retreat no matter what, this makes him feel the pressure doubled.
His formation cultivation is indeed much better than the masters of the same realm, but the Hongyan Sect sent all masters this time, and everyone's basic realm is more than one realm higher than him. Dozens of people took action, forming a large formation
It is very difficult to deduce, and the formation is often broken before the formation changes are completed, which makes it appear that one's hands are tied.
However, when the support came, the pressure on Feng Jueyu was immediately relieved, so he decided to give up using formations to block the enemy and instead fight with the opponent.
"If there are reinforcements, that's good. Then let's fight with these thieves. I'll go meet Wu Shizhen."
This disciple of the Tiangang Sect was quite brave. Without waiting for Feng Jueyu to speak, he rushed towards Wu Shizhen.