The power of the formation was once again attacked like a huge wave of flood peaks, and the power contained in it was more than twice as powerful as the last time. Almost in just a moment, the surging power of the formation was about to swallow Zhong Lingxiu.
However, at this moment, Zhong Lingxiu suddenly woke up and pushed forward with her palms.
Fortunately, it was Zhong Lingxiu, and fortunately she had the seventh level of Emperor Saint. If it were someone else, the confusion in this moment would have taken her life. But even so, she was still shocked to the sky.
Like a stone thrown by a trencher, it hit the wall heavily.
"Bang!" With a loud bang, the entire secret room moved violently.
Seeing this scene, Zhong Lingjun was stunned again. Zhu Sifang and others didn't care about being dazed, and they didn't even have time to turn their heads and look back. At the same time, they quickly made a handprint, and while laying down the protective air shield, they kept injecting the holy energy into the
The matrix point under your feet.
They also felt that this time the formation burst, the power released was more chaotic and violent than the last time, and the power contained in it was even more terrifying.
The shield condensed by the holy energy flashed out crystal lights under the impact of the formation power. In it, Zhu Sifang and others swayed like the remaining lotus in the rain. Even the originally simple array technique was
The battle was extremely hard, as if every time a handprint was used, they had to use all their strength.
Fortunately, they finally finished the last handprint. The Yunhe Tiangang Formation was opened again, and talisman lights rose up, like a huge net, covering the base of the formation. The wind gradually calmed down, the waves gradually calmed down, chaotic and violent
The power of the formation was calmed down again.
The shield dissipated, and Zhu Sifang and others all looked pale, and the holy robe on their bodies was soaked in cold sweat. A dazzling bright red oozing from the mouths of the weakest formation masters.
"It's okay, it's okay Fenghua reminded me early." Several people wiped the sweat beads on their foreheads and said in unison.
They were attracted by Zhong Lingxiu's gorgeous and dazzling array technique, and they were immersed in it without realizing it, and they actually lost their vigilance again. If Gu Fenghua hadn't spoken to remind them and let them wake up in time, they might have had the formation broken
At that time, I couldn't react, and I didn't know how I died in the end.
Thinking of this, the few people were scared and looked ashamed and uneasy. Of course, they were even more grateful when they looked at Gu Fenghua.
"Thank you for your hard work, seniors." Gu Fenghua took out a few bottles of holy pills and handed them to the people, but his expression was calm and calm as usual.
Looking at Gu Fenghua's beautiful and calm face, Zhu Sifang and others admired him even more. Until now, they still felt a chill on their backs, but Gu Fenghua was so calm that he had never happened before.
The cultivation level, just talking about the state of mind that is not in chaos and in danger, is already better than the so-called predecessors who have practiced for hundreds or thousands of years. Compared with the so-called geniuses of the younger generation, they are many times stronger than those of the so-called geniuses of the younger generation.
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"Thank you." Zhu Sifang and others thanked him and readily took the pill bottle handed over by Gu Fenghua.
After seeing Gu Fenghua's true strength, they no longer regard her as a peer. This is because of age. If it weren't for Gu Fenghua being too young, they would even regard him as a senior, and they would have to do so.
The younger generation regards themselves. Of course, there is no need for them to be hesitant when facing peers or seniors.
However, when opening the pill bottle, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of several people.