The palace housing the faceless stone statues collapsed, leaving only the stone pillars of the inner formation.
Everyone also saw the tall white Rakshasa body in the center of the stone pillar.
The body stretches, and the spiritual energy around it gathers crazily.
Zhang Ran raised his arms and opened his mouth.
The black pupils focused on the lotus in his hand, with nine petals.
The black and white golden lotus planted here by Wanfa Sect is not only a seal but also a natural and earthly treasure. It can help people greatly increase their cultivation. Zhang Ran originally wanted to trick Ding Xie into taking this treasure, but now there is no need.
Senior brother is senior brother, he is him.
They are not the same people.
Swallow the lotus in your hand.
Zhang Ran's breath rose rapidly, rising steadily.
The foundation building cultivation level is lit up, spanning the middle and late stages, and reaches the peak.
Even, an illusory golden elixir has been condensed in the Dantian.
The illusory golden elixir is spinning slowly.
The five internal organs are growing stronger, the mana in the meridians surges and strengthens the body, and black and white intertwine into gray light that spreads along the lungs and around.
It was like a fire burning in the chest, rapidly expanding and expanding.
Fake elixir realm.
This is the realm closest to the golden elixir.
Of course, it can also be said to be a state. Some monks can achieve it, while others cannot.
It will not delay them from continuing to practice and attack the realm of golden elixir.
It's just that monks who have reached this level are more confident in forming elixirs, and the probability of half-complete elixirs will be increased.
The internal elixir scene does not improve one's own combat effectiveness. The essential difference between the fake elixir and the peak foundation building is the understanding of the realm of the golden elixir. Once you understand your own Tao, you will reach the realm of the fake elixir.
While Zhang Ran swallowed the lotus, Ding Xie crushed the sect token in his hand.
The sect token turned into a golden light and soared into the sky, and instantly dispersed into countless tiny rays of light. A small part of it poured into the magic circle, while the other large part flew away.
As the token in his hand shattered, Ding Xie's body was covered with golden robes that could withstand the full blow of the Jindan monk.
The token is the last resort for Wanfa Sect monks.
It does not convey any information or its own situation.
Crushing the token represents an emergency, a critical event, and loss of life.
It is also the last life-saving trump card.
The sect token will notify the nearest Wanfa Grandmaster brothers to come to the rescue, and will also light up the means to stay in the sect.
The tokens of all the monks from the Dharma Sect within the formation were all lit up. Unfortunately, they were all suppressed in the formation and had no way to activate their own magic power.
Li Shengli yelled: "Zhang Ran, if you dare to let go of the formation suppression, we fought!"
"Inside the formation, I am no match for you, and you cannot kill me."
"You are not a hero!"
The monks' bodies were indeed weak compared to their magic power, but this formation suppressed everyone's magic power. Zhang Ran and the creatures of other races around him were also unable to use magic power.
Even if they cannot be defeated in hand-to-hand combat, they will not be easily killed by creatures of other races.
No matter what they call their own power, mana is mana, and the power they cultivate is not much different.
Without mana, it is extremely difficult to kill other foundation-building monks with bare hands.
Zhang Ran turned his head, strode over, and kicked Li Shengli three feet away: "Noisy."
"Beat him until he can't speak."
He waved his hand and signaled the other Rakshasa tribesmen to join in the action.
"Junior brother, it's safe to turn around."
"The sect must have its own reasons for sealing them here."
Ding Xie approached the magic circle.
"What's the reason? Is it because our world is a cave in your eyes?"
"Dongtian?" Ding Xie was stunned for a moment.
He thought those under the seal of the formation were Zhang Ran's clansmen.
Although the small wilderness is not big, there are also creatures of other races. Demon cultivators are more common, and ghost cultivators can also be seen.
He didn't expect that there would be a cave under the seal of the formation.
The world that the creatures in the cave live in is not big, and the creatures that are born are also all kinds of strange.
Some caves will become dojos for sects, and sermons in the caves will be used to obtain the seeds of cultivation.
Because of the sermon, the souls in the cave naturally practice the sect's Dharma. After coming out of the cave, they will naturally become disciples of the major sects.
He also heard this from his teacher.
The Small Wilderness Territory is relatively barren, with very few naturally occurring caves, and some of them are divided up by several top sects.
The cave is a secret in the sect, and it is difficult to inquire about it. Ding Xie is usually not very interested in these things, so he did not ask further questions.
Unexpectedly, I will see you today.
Ding Xie was stunned, he really didn't know anything.
When the words came to my lips, I felt hypocritical.
It doesn't sound like him when I say it, he should be more free and easy.
Monks shouldn't have so much trouble, it should be simpler for them.
"Hahaha, what did I think it was? It turns out to be Rakshasa Xudongtian."
Li Shengli, who was beaten by a group of people, still did not miss any opportunity to ridicule, shouting loudly: "I was wondering just now and didn't remember it, but now I remember it."
Zhang Ran's eyes narrowed.
Seeing that several other members of the Rakshasa Void tribe were about to take action, Zhang Ran waved his hand to tell them to stop.
"So, you know?"
Li Shengli stumbled to his feet and said loudly: "The Rakshasa Clan are bloodthirsty and warlike, and they are best at sucking out life."
"Originally, Rakshasa Abyss was the territory assigned to you by the sect. You have created a smoky atmosphere, wiped out life in a large area, and devastated all living beings. You deserve to be sealed!"
"Ah, bah."
Zhang Ran's chest rose and fell, and his eyes were already bloodshot and red: "Kill him."
Chu Xuezhou, who was holding his head and huddled aside, hurriedly buried himself on the ground: "Senior Brother, can't you see the current situation clearly? Stop talking like this."
The more times like this, the more hatred Li Shengli attracts.
Even when he was pushed to the ground and beaten, he never missed the opportunity to mock Zhang Ran.
The other brothers huddled aside for fear of being implicated by Li Shengli.
"happy!"
Mo Shisan, who was fighting the Skeleton Golden Pill, yelled, which actually startled Master Shiyin.
"If you have the ability, you can kill me. If you can't kill me, I will kill you all when the sect's true Jindan arrives." Li Shengli was still shouting.
After listening to the general idea, I almost understood what was going on.
"Unfortunately, it turns out it's a matter of our position."
Ding Xie spit out the sword pill.
The sword pills fired and bombarded the magic circle, causing ripples to appear immediately.
While making sword fingers, the shadow of the sword pill suddenly turned into thousands, like a long dragon of sword energy hitting the magic circle.
The formation trembled even more violently, but there was still no sign of collapse.
"It would be great if I knew the formation."
Ding Xie gritted his teeth. He should learn more from Tu Shanjun so that he wouldn't be as powerless in the face of this formation.
The stone statues among the ruins have regained their physical bodies.
The eyeball on the neck was torn into a dark crack.
The Rakshasa Xu clan member stretched out his arm halfway, and even the black crack above expanded to two feet.
The aura of the Rakshasa Void creature that was about to be squeezed out was clearly that of a golden elixir.
Once he is let out, all of them will die.
"what to do?"
If he wanted to break through the formation in front of him, it would be useless even if he hacked for several hours by himself.
In two quarters of an hour, the Rakshasa creatures will come out.
I wanted to call out the Sovereign Soul Banner, but Ding Xie pressed him to death as soon as my thought flickered.
The Honored Soul Banner is absorbing the evil energy accumulated in the blood pool and transforming, and Tushanjun has suffered heavy injuries and his strength is only one step out of ten. Even if he draws the Honored Soul Banner to his side, it will be of no use.
Tushanjun's formation skills are high, but he must have the strength to use them, otherwise he will just stare at him.
While looking around, Ding Xie saw the Demon Cultivator of Mo Palace above his head.
He was immediately overjoyed and said: "Mo Shisan, do you have a trump card to save your life? Help me break this formation."
Mo Shisan said without thinking: "Brother Lu, if I use my life-saving trump card, how can I fight with this old monster?"
The life-saving trump card is of course used to save lives. Even if they can't be defeated, they can still save their lives. They can even counterattack in desperate situations. If that thing helps Ding Xie break the formation, he will have no confidence to fight with the Skeleton Golden Pill.
Ding Xie had already thought of a solution: "There are more than forty brothers from my sect and more than ten foundation-building monks in the formation. If you let them out, you still have a chance."
"When the golden elixir monk crosses the black rift, we will have no way to survive."
When Mo Shisan heard this, he shattered the formation and still had a chance to survive.
He was able to turn around and run for his life now, but he didn't know if he could escape for two-quarters of an hour. He still had to fight.
"Uncle Si, take my place."
Mo Shisan immediately shouted that he had already taken his place.
With the Black Ink Dragon Formation here, the twelve demons can resist the Skeleton Golden Pill.
Si Zheng originally disagreed with the young master doing this. They should not dwell on Wanfa Sect matters for too long. This would be enough, and they would wait for the follow-up processing.
Anyway, the Skeleton Golden Pill can't escape, and Wanfa Sect will definitely give them an explanation.
Since the young master has made up his mind, no matter whether it is right or wrong, they must carry it out.
Ding Xie saw Mo Shisan break away from the formation and flew straight up to block Mo Shisan's side.
The golden robes on his body can withstand the full blow of the golden elixir monk. The skeleton golden elixir is seriously injured, and it is impossible to break his defense with one blow.
"Cathode Seal."
The Skeleton Golden Pill did as Ding Xie expected, spitting out blood and essence to form a seal.
A gloomy coffin appeared in the center of the formation, falling from the sky and heading straight for Mo Shisan, who was separated from the Mo Dragon formation.
Ding Xie used his magic power to push Mo Shisan away and pushed him up.
"Brother Lu!"
"Break the formation."
Ding Xie yelled that he only accepted the technique when he had the confidence. At this time, Mo Shisan couldn't stand still and had to break the formation as soon as possible.
The gloomy coffin crashed down.
Mo Shisan pulled off his Taoist robe.
On the chest is a rotating golden seal and jade talisman.
This jade talisman stores the full blow of a monk in the middle stage of the golden elixir. It is very difficult to make and is a high-grade talisman.
With high-quality talismans, you won't be frightened even when facing a golden elixir monk.
In the world of spiritual practice, people are also sophisticated, and when you reach a certain level, you will generally not attack someone to death easily.
This thing has a firing process, so it cannot be 100% sure of killing the enemy.
It is just used to fight the formation fixed here, so there is no need to worry about other means.
Mo Shisan used his magic power to light up the high-quality talisman hanging on his chest.