Li Yan flew quickly in the colorful space, and this kind of flying made him feel relaxed.
With his consciousness comparable to that of the early stage of foundation building, he vaguely sensed that there were three or four light strips flying fifty miles away from him. The space was full of colors. There were no sun, moon or stars in the sky, and there was no direction.
Li Yan just looked for it based on his feeling. In other directions, he more or less sensed one or two light bands. He immediately chose the area where he sensed the most light bands, and found Bailiyuan and the others.
The probability will be greater.
As Li Yan approached rapidly, several light bands became clearer and clearer in his consciousness. Among these light bands, he suddenly discovered a purple light band. This purple light band was still far away from the other four light bands.
Li Yan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he took him a little further away. With the spiritual light on his body flashing, he flew straight towards the purple light belt like lightning.
At this moment, Gan Shi and the four of them were walking with difficulty on the top of the endless snow-capped mountains. The cold light was howling here, the snow was everywhere, and the coldness was a bit stronger under the sunlight.
This is an endless snow path that shuttles over the ridges of snow-capped mountains. It is unobstructed all around. Looking down from the sky, there are only a few black spots on the ridges of huge and continuous snow-capped mountains, and the sun is moving slowly on the snow path.
Gan Shi's face was a little sallow. As he walked forward, he formed seals on his hands from time to time. Circles, squares, or irregular spiritual energy patterns shot out to the surroundings and the sky, protecting the five of them in the middle. This is what made him famous.
The formations are produced according to the method, and the formations are used to defend against the enemy.
From time to time, an illusory human face will emerge from the ground on the snow on the ridges on both sides. These illusory human faces are the faces of babies as bright as blood, with sounds like crying and sorrow coming from their mouths, and their eyes are full of sparks.
The ghostly yellow light appeared and rushed towards several people. It opened its small mouth and bit into the five people with teeth that seemed to be dripping with blood.
It's just that the moment these terrifying baby faces approached the Gan Shishi people, they would be blocked by the seals cast by Gan Shi. The various baby faces above were filled with anger, and every time they opened their mouths to bite, they would be blocked by an invisible layer.
The tearing and twisting force shattered the face, and the shrill screams swirled into the seemingly pure and innocent sky, and the next moment there would be more angry baby faces on the snow.
The cries and screams rose up and pounced on her, seemingly endless, and extremely heartbreaking.
At this moment, Gan Shi and the other five people were obviously in very bad condition. In addition to his sallow complexion, Gan Shi had a shocking blood hole on his right leg. Although he had been briefly bandaged, he was still dragging it on the snow during his movements.
From time to time, blood dripped out and seeped into the trouser legs, and then dripped down the trouser corners onto the snowy road on the ridge, leaving a trail of bloody traces on the ridge at the top of the snowy mountain. Obviously, the trousers were saturated and could not dissolve any more.
Blood stains penetrated.
The four people behind him were even more sluggish in their movements. They were holding on to the other two people. The two people being supported were obviously seriously injured and were almost half lying on top of the other two people. Each of them was injured. It seemed extremely difficult to take even one step. If Gan Shi hadn't been protecting them at this moment, the four of them would have been devoured by the ghostly babies in the snow pillars.
"Uncle Gan, you should go first. If we continue like this, we will die together." Two of them supported the Qi Condensation Stage disciples and looked at each other, then at the two people who could no longer walk on their own.
If the movements were normal, let alone supporting one person, it would be extremely easy to wrap up five or six people at the same time with magic. But at this moment, these two people were exhausted, and it was difficult to move by themselves.
These four Qi Condensation monks are three men and one woman. They are all young monks in their twenties. Judging from their clothing, they are one man and one woman who are still capable of fighting. The male cultivator is a disciple of Laojun Peak, with ordinary appearance and figure.
He is stout, but his face is also showing an abnormal flush at this moment. The woman is on the same peak as Gan Shi, and is a disciple of Sixiang Peak. She is petite and has a beautiful and refined appearance. At this moment, her face is full of tears in the cold wind.
Sweating, a monk who also came from Laojun Peak was leaning on his body, but this monk was already semi-conscious at this time. The other seriously injured person was a disciple of Buli Peak, who was leaning on the strong man and had no fighting ability.
The three of them looked at the tall figure dragging one leg in front of them, and then looked at the bright red faces of babies that were springing up like bamboo shoots on the snow all around, like hungry ghosts from the underworld.
There was a hint of despair in her eyes, and after confirming each other's eyes, the female cultivator spoke softly.
The big yellow-haired man in front did not look back after hearing this. He still moved forward with difficulty, shouting in a low voice, "Fart, what kind of person do you think I am? I would abandon this junior and run away alone. Don't mention this matter again, otherwise
, be careful of me slapping you in the face."
Gan Shi quickly made a few seals and said angrily. After he said these words, except for the female cultivator behind him, his face turned red, and the other two who were sober smiled bitterly. Along the way, this Master Gan's temper was really serious.
They have already learned the lesson, but if they continue like this, they will probably all die here if they advance for a few miles at most.
At this time, Gan Shi was even more annoyed to the extreme, and his anger surged in his heart: "It seems that I can't get out this time. If I can get out, I will definitely seek justice from the Shibuyuan and the Pure Land Sect, even if I risk my life."
We have to kill a few more people from these two sects outside."
Since Gan Shi and the others entered the wheel of life and death, although there were casualties in the first two levels, they still made it through. In the first level, they encountered a full team of monsters. With two people on their side dead, Gan Shi relied on
The powerful formation trapped the opponent in a very short period of time, and then the remaining monks unleashed hundreds of poisons, and finally passed the level smoothly.
In the second level they met a team
There were still 20 Pure Land monks left, and the leader was Zen monk Zhiwei. This battle was very cruel. In the end, Gan Shi used all his formations, killing five and injuring seven.
The price was to kill Zhiwei Yiyi, but he was also seriously injured.
But it was the third level that made them almost annihilated. After experiencing several fierce battles, they adopted the same fighting style as Li Yan and others, arriving at the yellow light ball in advance to set up formations and poisons, but they did not expect that
Yes, the opponent was extremely fast. When they were halfway through setting up the formation, Shibuyuan Liang Liang led people into the sphere. The battle broke out instantly. But what shocked Gan Shi and the others was that the opponent's Qi Condensing Monk
There were more than twenty Pure Land Sect monks in the battle, and the ratio of personnel was seriously imbalanced. Fortunately, most of their formations had been arranged. In shock, they relied on the formations and various poisons to manage, and barely managed to draw a tie.
Gan Shi suppressed the injuries on his body and adopted a life-threatening fighting style. He no longer cared about whether there was a black shadow coming from outside. He fully activated the magic formations all over his body. The formations came out according to the magic, and the magic formations appeared, killing the enemy in an instant.
, at this moment, his formation and group attack methods were undoubtedly displayed. For a while, the opponent's Qi Condensation monks were attacked one after another, but Liang Liang was helpless against him. However, the power of the sword cultivator was terrifying, when he also aimed at the Demon Sect.
After the Qi Condensation monks, the sprite sect's casualties increased rapidly. Although they were protected by formations, their strength was too different. After several encounters, the sprite sect suffered several casualties.
Gan Shi had no choice but to give up the group attack and concentrate on confronting Liang Liang. During the fight, the methods previously deployed by the Demon Sect gradually came into effect. Liang Liang was poisoned several times and began to slowly take effect, and was finally killed by Gan Shi.
And just when Gan Shi was about to use all his strength to wipe out the opponent's group of people, unexpectedly, the ball wall behind him flashed ripples, and a Zen master broke through the ball wall and sneaked up on him, hitting him in the back of the head with a stick. Gan Shi was in danger.
Unable to dodge, Gan Shi's right leg was directly pierced by the tip of the Zen staff and flew into the air. This person was Zen Master Zhi Ling. At this time, his face showed a fierce light, like a crazy tiger, and Gan Shi had already lost a lot of mana.
If you face this person again, you will be invincible.
Just as he was dodging for a few breaths, Zen Master Zhiwei killed several people from the Xiaoshi Sect. Gan Shi couldn't help but became furious. A stern look flashed in his eyes before he took out a pill and swallowed it, and his magic power was restored by several percent in an instant.
, he fought with him after forcibly raising his magic power, but at this time, the poisonous gas was already everywhere in the sphere. Although Zen Master Zhiwei had closed his breath, under Gan Shi's fighting method, he risked his life from time to time.
The formations are formed according to the method. Large formations are nested within small formations, and small formations are nested within formations. There are endless formations. Of course Zen Master Zhiwei knew that Gan Shiying had swallowed some kind of elixir that could stimulate his potential. He would not be able to hold on for long. He only waited for the power of the medicine.
Once passed, they were left to be slaughtered by him.
But he still underestimated Gan Shi. Gan Shi had been immersed in the art of formation for decades, and his life had become integrated with the formation. Every word and deed was filled with formation. Zhiwei stepped into Gan Shi's hidden secrets while retreating.
A series of tricks, and it was too late for him to wake up , had no choice but to try his best to get out of the trap, but this formation was a formation set up by Gan Shi who did not hesitate to swallow the pill to stimulate his potential. The runes were intertwined in it and the spiritual power was crisscrossed.
Zen Master Zhiwei was really strong. He resisted Gan Shi's crazy attack and cast a spell to get out. However, his face was already red and his whole body had lost all his magic power. If he didn't inhale at this moment, he would be suffocated to death. He couldn't help but inhale in a hurry.
A small breath, but it was this breath that Gan Shi had already calculated. He knew that the formation alone could not kill this Zen master who was in the same realm as himself. When the surrounding air was extremely poisonous, he was in the formation.
In addition to the law, he also arranged a poison in the box that he regarded as life-saving.
Poor Zhiwei, a Zen master with extraordinary magical power, finally managed to catch the Tao. After a few breaths of resistance, his breath was gone, and Gan Shi took the opportunity to kill him with a palm.
But at this moment, the entire yellow sphere was filled with dead bodies. Apart from Gan Shi, there were only six people left in the Demon Sect. Two were slightly injured, four were seriously injured, and Gan Shi himself fell to the ground from exhaustion.
In the end, two lightly injured disciples gave Gan Shi some pills, and he managed to recover a little. Looking at the dead bodies on the ground, Gan Shi and the other seven people walked out of the yellow sphere filled with grief and anger. Since this battle was a stalemate between the two sides, the other side
Most people actually destroyed their storage bags before they died, including the two foundation-building monks who also destroyed their spirit storage bags. Gan Shi didn't get many pills from each other.
This made them nervous about the elixir for a moment. There were six people seriously injured in the first two battles in the Gan Shi Chu Ling Bag. Many elixirs had been used on these people, and now four more people were seriously injured. The elixir
The medicine was even more scarce, and the most terrifying thing at this time was that he failed to get the spirit storage bag from the other party, and the spirit storage bag on his own could only store eight people. After some treatment, two people who were slightly conscious were left with serious injuries.
The disciples were outside and put the two seriously injured and unconscious disciples into the spirit storage bags. After Gan Shi and the remaining four took a short rest, they set foot on the ridge of the snow-capped mountains.
At this time, Gan Shi was seriously injured both internally and externally. Nearly half an hour had passed, and they had only advanced halfway.
The following disciples rarely spoke since they emerged from the yellow sphere. They looked confused and desperate. They didn't know why there were so many monks on the other side.
"Uncle, this trap is really despicable." The stout Lao Junfeng disciple behind him couldn't help but said while walking slowly. He felt aggrieved in his heart, knowing that he could not get out of this trap, but he just hoped that he could persevere and go all the way.
Inside the yellow sphere, pull a few more backs before you die.
With his yellow hair flying in the cold wind, Gan Shi stared straight ahead, "Haha, our Demon Sect really miscalculated this time, but I want them to pay a heavy price in the future."
At the same time, he was silently thinking, "Baili, Junior Sister Gong, you must get out."