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Chapter 1865 The last three hours

After listening to Donghuang Yinxuan's words, Leng Xinghun was also silent for a while.

After a long time, he said coldly: "This Chen Xi is indeed difficult to deal with. However, since we were able to blast away a flaw in the divine formation before, it has proven that he is still struggling to hold on now. We only need to continue attacking.

I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long."

After saying that, Leng Xinghun took a deep breath and said decisively: "Don't hesitate any longer and continue the attack. No matter what, this guy must be eliminated before nightfall today!"

Rumble!

The battle continued and became more intense, and the world was filled with all kinds of divine radiance, which was dazzling and illuminated the nine heavens and ten earth.



Under such an offensive, Chen Xi did not dare to show any signs of neglect.

He ran the divine formation with all his strength, and his huge mind sensed every small change in the divine formation, lest there be any mistakes.

"Tumeng, the sacred urn of the Xun Emperor after the Wind, the 136th rune structure, the next two Kanli, the Xunze area, the Longting, and the Phoenix Eyes two sacred patterns."

"Gu Yan, the 301st rune structure of Xuandi Thunder Emperor's divine urn, the middle three are the Duizhen area, Shuokong, Mingxue, and Silver Sea."

"Tumeng, the Red Emperor Fire Emperor's sacred urn..."

"Gu Yan..."

As the battle continued, the number of flaws in the "Eight Extremes Divine Formation" gradually increased. Under these circumstances, Tu Meng and Gu Yan completely acted as Chen Xi's minions, working non-stop to repair the damaged talisman structures everywhere.

Fortunately, both of them came from Shenyan Mountain and received the inheritance of the Divine Ruins. Although their attainments in Talisman Dao are not as good as those of Chen Xi, they are enough to crush most outsiders in the Talisman Dao. Otherwise, Chen Xi alone would be afraid that this divine formation would not be able to defeat him.

It has long been destroyed.

But even so, as time passed, Chen Xi felt that the pressure was gradually increasing, and his face became more and more solemn.

At this moment, he not only had to operate the divine formation to defend against foreign enemies, but also instructed Tu Meng and Gu Yan to repair the structure of the runes. You can imagine how much pressure he was under.

Even with his extremely tenacious Taoist cultivation, he still felt faintly strenuous. If it weren't for the continuous divine power provided by the Cangwu Sacred Tree, he would never have been able to persist until now.

Compared with this, Chen Xi was more worried about Tu Meng and Gu Yan.

Both of them had been injured before, and now they were dragging their injured bodies to repair the divine formation. In comparison, it was obviously more strenuous than him.

But now they have no way out and can only continue to resist like this.



Time passes unconsciously.

Several hours passed quickly, and there were only more than three hours left before nightfall.

During this process, all the monks who paid attention to this scene from the outside world were shocked speechless and unbelievable.

Who could have imagined that in such an extremely bad situation, Chen Xi and the others were able to persevere until now?

This is incredible and beyond imagination. It is like an impossible miracle that is happening to Chen Xi and the others, and it is full of the unbelievable flavor.

"Could it be said that this time Chen Xi and the others can really overcome the difficulties with the help of a divine formation and persist until the end of the Dao Discussion Competition?"

"Not necessarily. If they can persist until now, Chen Xi and the others are probably on the verge of reaching the end of their strength. Haven't you seen that the power of the divine formation has obviously weakened a lot compared to before? If Chen Xi and the others are even slightly negligent, they will be destroyed.

It may have serious and fatal consequences.”

"It's really hard to say. It's not just Chen Xi and the others. You see, Leng Xinghun and the others have continued to attack for several hours. It consumes so much of their own physical strength that many people can't bear it."

"But no matter what, it depends on who can persevere to the end."

There are a lot of discussions from the outside world. As bystanders, they can see the overall situation and discover the changes in every detail of the battle. However, even now, it is difficult for them to judge how this tug-of-war will end.



"Damn it!"

"Why is it so difficult to attack? It's almost harder than the tortoise shell of our ancient Xuanwu ancestors!"

"What should I do? There are only three hours, and this Tao discussion competition is about to come to an end."

Outside the divine formation, many of the Supreme Religion and the descendants of the seminary frowned and cursed. They were all furious and their faces were as gloomy as water.

They continued to attack and kill for several hours, but could not break a single divine formation. This was simply a shame for them, and they felt extremely aggrieved and angry.

What's particularly important is that now, their own physical strength has been exhausted and they are about to be unable to bear it. This is the most terrible thing.

Of course they can choose to rest, but in this case, it will also give Chen Xi and the others time to adjust and repair.

After three more hours, this Tao discussion competition will come to an end. How can they dare to neglect it?

At this moment, Leng Xinghun and Donghuang Yinxuan also had gloomy faces, without any trace of relaxation.

This battle had been going on since the morning. They thought that they could drive away all the disciples of Shenyan Mountain in the shortest time and eliminate them from the competition. Who would have thought that the development of the situation was completely beyond their expectation.

A divine formation, like an impregnable fortress, blocked them out for several hours. They had never thought of this before.

"It seems that the only way to use..."

Leng Xinghun looked gloomy and spoke coldly, but midway through his words, he seemed to have noticed something, and a frightening light suddenly burst out in his eyes.

At this moment, Donghuang Yinxuan also seemed to notice it, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and said: "They... can't hold on any longer!"

"Continue to attack! Go all out!"

Leng Xinghun shouted loudly, his clothes were hunting, and his demeanor was stern, as if he had taken Shiquan Dabu Pill, and his attack methods became more and more fierce.

Can't hold on anymore?

The other disciples also reacted immediately and their spirits were lifted!



puff!

In the divine formation, Gu Yan, who was about to repair the next broken talisman, froze suddenly and stopped on the spot. Then he couldn't help it anymore and coughed up a mouthful of blood, which was extremely bright red.

His whole figure shook for a while, as if he was about to fall to the ground.

"Gu Yan, come back!"

Chen Xi's heart tightened and he ordered in a deep voice.

"Uncle Master, don't pay attention to me. It's just a minor injury. I can still hold on."

Gu Yan didn't look back, took a deep breath, and moved on.

Wow!

Suddenly, a force swept from behind, bringing Gu Yan back and falling to the ground in front of Chen Xi.

"Don't be brave, just leave it to me."

Chen Xi sighed softly. Although his voice was calm, it contained an air that could not be refused.

Gu Yan was stunned for a moment, feeling bitter in his heart and stopped struggling.

"Tumeng, come back too."

Chen Xi turned his head and looked at Tu Meng in the distance.

"Uncle-Master, I'm pretty awesome and it's fine."

Tumon shouted.

"return!"

Chen Xi's face suddenly turned cold, and there was a touch of sullenness in his voice.

Suddenly, Tu Meng didn't dare to persist anymore, stamped his feet, and returned with great reluctance, sitting on the ground dejectedly.

Seeing this, Chen Xi couldn't help but laugh: "Could it be that you have so little confidence in my uncle?"

Tu Meng and Gu Yan were both startled.

At this time, Chen Xi had already stood up, took a deep breath, and said: "The power of the divine formation has reached its limit, and it is futile to repair it. Next, we can only adopt another strategy."

Another strategy?

Tu Meng and Gu Yan were startled again. In this situation, is there another way out?



In the Guiyuan Hall.

Yu Zhen, who had been paying close attention to the battlefield nervously, secretly breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "That's okay. If both sides lose, others will take advantage of it."

It turned out that in the world of Daoding at this time, the confrontation between Nuwa Palace and the Taoist Academy ended at this time after lasting for several hours.

The outcome of the battle was unexpected. There were no casualties on either side, and the situation was evenly matched, with no one able to do anything to the other.

Perhaps because of this, both Kong Youran, Shi Yu, Ye Chen and Yu Jiuyue all chose to stop the battle with a tacit understanding.

Because if the fight continues, apart from losing both sides, no one will get any advantage.

This ending also shocked the outside world's cultivators. They were unexpected. However, after careful analysis, they found that this ending was also reasonable.

Because at this time, there were only seven descendants left in Nuwa Palace, and the Taoist Academy was similar, with only nine descendants left.

If both sides fight to the death in this battle and both sides suffer losses, then the number of disciples who can participate in the second round of discussion will probably become very few.

"Huh? Where are Nuwa Palace Kong Youran and the others going?"

"Look, Daoyuan Yechen and the others are walking in the same direction as Kong Youran and the others."

Soon, outside monks noticed that after the duel, both the descendants of Nuwa Palace and the Taoist Academy chose to move in the same direction. The scene seemed extremely weird and mysterious.

If the situation was not clear, one would almost doubt whether the two major forces have formed an alliance.

"That direction is..."

Everyone followed their gazes, and their pupils suddenly shrank. The direction Nuwa Palace and the Taoist Temple were headed were actually the area where the Taishang Religion, the Temple, and the Shenyan Mountain were fighting!

Could it be that in the three hours before the conclusion of this Tao Discussion Competition, there will be a melee between the five major forces?

Everyone can't help but be curious.



Clang!

In the world of Daoding, in the Eight-pole Divine Formation, under the surprised gazes of Tu Meng and Gu Yan, Chen Xi reached out and grabbed it, and a divine sword that was as black as eternal night suddenly flew up.

That was surprisingly the Lingwu Divine Sword that was originally the formation eye of the "Xuan Emperor Thunder Emperor Divine Ruins"!

Uncle Master, what is he going to do?

Tumeng and Tumen became more and more confused.

But soon, they understood the answer.

Chen Xi's eyes were like lightning, and with a wave of his sleeves, the Lingwu Divine Sword suddenly turned into a deep black light, carrying an unrivaled fierce aura, and rushed out of the divine formation in an instant!

It's just that without the Lingwu Divine Sword, the power of the Xuan Emperor Thunder Emperor Divine Rui was reduced by half in an instant...

This made Tumeng and Tu Meng keenly aware of it in an instant. Could it be that Master Shishu was planning to risk everything and fight to the death with his opponent?

ps: No tonight, good night everyone.


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