The little witch said: "This is a scroll of a divine formation. Anyone trapped in this formation will slowly be drained of his power and die."
Kong Lei shouted: "You don't want to live anymore."
The little witch snorted: "My husband is dead, and I have no longer wanted to live. You want to be buried with him, which is exactly what I want."
"I'll kill you." Kong Lei was furious.
At this time, Wu Pingtian said: "Kong Lei, don't waste time. Let's work together to break this scroll formation first. You have seen Ximen Yu's formation level. If we are really trapped here, we will be the ones who suffer.
These widows are not worthy of being buried with us. If we really can't break the formation in the end, we will kill these widows again."
"Okay, let's work together to break the formation scroll first."
Now, those twelve powerful immortal cultivators were not in the mood to snatch women and work together to attack the formation.
Ximen Yu is indeed a formation master. Any formation scroll can be invincible to these twelve powerful immortal cultivators.
Yang Qian said: "Tang Hui, are we also trapped in the formation?"
Tang Hui nodded and said, "Yes."
Zhang Sanfeng was shocked: "If they really can't break the formation, won't we also die?"
Tang Hui's eyes were lifeless and he said, "I don't want to live anymore."
Zhang Sanfeng's face was full of complaints. Although he was very sad when Ximen Yu died, it didn't mean that he had to be buried with him.
Yang Qian and others didn't say anything, it would be better to die together, but Tang Hui did not think well in his actions. There was no reason for Ximen Yu's friends from Earth to die together.
Qin Bing said: "Don't blame Tang Hui. If she hadn't used this formation scroll, we would have been killed by these immortal cultivators, and our death would have been even worse."
Zhang Sanfeng and others were speechless for a while, now they hoped that these twelve powerful ninth-level thunder tribulation cultivators could break through the formation.
"Ahhhh." Those twelve people were really going crazy. Several hours had passed. They were exhausted and still couldn't break the formation.
However, the formation was much looser than before, which also made them feel that there was still hope to break through, so the twelve people worked together like crazy to attack the formation. They were all one thunder tribulation away from ascending.
It's not worth it to die here. Although Ximenyu's wives are beautiful, they are nothing compared to life.
Six hours later, finally, the formation loosened, and a crack appeared. After all, it was twelve such powerful ninth-level thunder tribulations, and it took them six hours to break through a formation scroll, which was nothing.
"Quick, let go, keep going."
Seeing the hope of survival, those twelve people attacked the formation even more fiercely.
Another hour later, there was a sudden bang, the formation was blasted, and the scroll was torn into pieces.
"Hahaha, it's broken, it's finally broken." The twelve ninth-level thunder tribulations were so excited that they almost cried.
However, the next moment, all twelve people looked at Ximenyu's relatives, especially Tang Hui.
"You bastards made me waste so much energy to break this formation. I won't let you off lightly."
Kong Lei said: "No need to talk nonsense, take the beauties away and kill the others."
Tang Hui hummed: "I said, I want you to be buried with me. Do you think I only have one formation scroll?"
The next moment, three scrolls appeared in Tang Hui's hand, just like the one just now.
"What." The expressions of the twelve immortal cultivators at the ninth level of thunder tribulation changed greatly with fright.
"Fuck, there's more."
"Escape." The twelve immortal cultivators at the ninth level of thunder tribulation ran away immediately without even thinking about it. Their reactions were really super fast.
The twelve of them had lost their lives to break the formation just now. If there was another one, they would definitely not have that much energy to break it. Therefore, when they saw Tang Hui take out three more formation scrolls, they were frightened.
Flee in all directions.
When Tang Hui was about to continue throwing the formation scroll, a man grabbed it and begged: "Tang Hui, you don't want to live anymore, we still want to live."
In the distance, twelve immortal cultivators at the ninth level of thunder tribulation were so angry that they were about to jump up.
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"what to do?"
"Are we going to let those widows go like this?"
"Ah ah ah, I'm not willing to accept it. I chased him so far and spent so much energy trying to break the formation. I'm not willing to accept that I didn't even touch a finger of Ximenyu's wife." One of the immortal cultivators shouted.
"But, no matter if you don't give in, they are right there, who dares to go up and grab them? If we throw the formation scroll again, we will be doomed, not to mention she has three in her hand."
For a moment, no one of the twelve powerful ninth-level thunder calamity immortal cultivators dared to come closer.
At this moment, they saw Tang Hui wave her hand and pour out hundreds of formation scrolls from her space ring.
The twelve thunder tribulation ninth-level immortal cultivators who did not dare to step forward from afar suddenly shouted: "Idiot, there are so many more."
Twelve people's faces turned green.
"Nah, how many formation scrolls did Ximen Yu make during his lifetime?"
"Let's go. It seems that even if Ximenyu dies, his wives will not let others get it."
"Ximen Yu, do I care about you? It's unreasonable for you to occupy so many beautiful women even after you are dead."
Twelve cultivators of the ninth level of thunder tribulation were pointing at the sky and cursing the earth in the distance, but no one dared to take another half step forward.
After lingering for a while, the twelve people flew away extremely reluctantly. Such delicious meat was clearly right in front of them, but it was a pity that they did not dare to go up and get it. This kind of pain made them collapse, and in the end they simply left out of sight and out of mind.
Already.
Zhang Sanfeng was overjoyed: "They're gone."
Ximen Yun hummed: "They don't even dare to come up."
Tang Hui poured out thousands of formation scrolls from her space ring and said, "Everyone can install as many as you want."
Yang Qian asked: "Tang Hui, why do you have so many formation scrolls?"
Tang Hui said with a sad face: "Before my husband died, he told me that he might ascend first, go to the fairy world to lay a foundation of power, and then come back to pick us up, but he was afraid that we would be in danger, so he gave us the chance as soon as he had time.
We made the formation scroll, but unfortunately, he was gone before he ascended, woo woo woo."
Speaking of this, the others also felt sad and couldn't help crying. Looking at the formation scrolls here, each scroll was made by Ximen Yu himself, just to protect their safety. Unfortunately, they are no longer here.
With only these scrolls left, how could they not burst into tears after seeing things and thinking about people. Each of them held a few scrolls, as if they were holding Ximen Yu himself, and the tears could not stop flowing.
Ximen Yu was prepared for a rainy day, and the formation scroll he left behind finally came in handy today. Unfortunately, it was not used after he ascended as he originally thought, but after his death.
Even though Ximenyu died, he was still saving them. Thinking of this, they cried even more sadly.
At this moment, although those powerful enemies have left, but without Ximen Yu, where should they go, how should they survive in the future, or maybe they really followed Ximen Yu.