I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 132 Breakthrough!

"Boy, who are you?"

"Sign up."

At this time, outside the formation, a black-robed monk with a scar on his face appeared out of thin air.

It was the foundation-building stage demon cultivator who shot just now, the soul-refining demon sect.

He was surprised and looked at Fang Han unwillingly.

During the Qi training period when he was able to retreat completely under his hands, there was no one else except those a few Tianjiao of the Xianzong.

This Qingxu Sect disciple is so powerful, he is definitely not an unknown person.

"If you ask me to report my name, I will report my name. Who are you?"

Fang Han was expressionless.

"Okay, sharp-toothed boy, wait until the formation is broken, and see if you can still be so rampant." The scar-faced monk laughed back angrily.

Fang Han was too lazy to talk to each other.

He just rushed out a few times. In addition to reducing the pressure on his own node, he also had another purpose to kill the disciples of the Infernal Corpse Sect as much as possible, and seize the opponent's storage bags to obtain materials for repairing the corpse puppets.

Just a few times of rushing, if you observe carefully, you can see that the most disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect died under his hands, as many as five, and at the same time, the storage bag was swept away without anyone noticing.

Most of the rest are kills.

"Brother Fang is mighty."

The disciples of the Qingxu sect who witnessed all this in the light mask admired Fang Han.

Being able to retreat unscathed from the hands of the demon cultivator in the foundation building period is enough to be a great disciple of the Qingxu Sect.

At this time, the bamboo fin who supervised the battle far above the mountainside also witnessed all this.

When he saw Fang Han's face.

Frowning and thinking for a while, he was suddenly startled, excited as if he had discovered a new world.

"It's that person!"

"It must be the person Xia Patriarch is looking for!"

Thinking of the reward offered by Patriarch Xia.

Bamboo fin was trembling with excitement.

But he calmed down immediately.

Looking around, I saw that the other foundation establishment demon cultivators around me didn't seem to have noticed this, very good, Zhuqin secretly sneered.

When the formation is broken, killing Ye Lao'er and grabbing supplies in Fangshi is secondary. To catch this kid in the Qi training period is the top priority for him.

Of course, he can't show it yet.

"Give me a full blast!"

Under the strict order of Bamboo Mackerel, all the demon cultivators tried their best to take turns holding the spirit stones to recover their mana, and at the same time concentrated their fire to attack the formation.

At this time, after two hours of attack.

The shield guarding Moyunfang City has become much weaker, flickering more frequently, and shaking more violently.

But at this moment, the house leak happened to rain all night.

After hearing a burst of sharp whistling sounds in the distance, several giant boats of demon repairs flew to the sky above Fangshi.

"Haha, Old Man Ye, you're all dead now!" the bamboo mackerel laughed.

Although the last wave of magic cultivators were only in the Qi training period, the total number of them had reached two thousand.

Under such a siege of two thousand demon cultivators, the defensive formation must not be able to withstand it!

At this moment, the faces of everyone in the square market showed despair.

As for Elder Ye and the other four, their faces were livid.

It has been more than half a day since the call for help was sent out.

Not a single reinforcement came over.

Seeing that the spiritual power of the defensive formation is about to be exhausted.

Everyone knows that it won't last long, and the formation is about to be breached.

At this time, Fang Han and other [-] inner disciples of the Qingxu Sect heard voice transmissions from Elder Ye and others.

"All disciples listen to the order. In another quarter of an hour, we will use the final ultimate move of the Earth Demon Dragon Formation to fight back."

"It will cause a lot of chaos. Take the opportunity to break through separately. Before that, we will give each of you a fourth-order flying talisman."

"I will wait for a few people to escort the supplies of the Zhengdao League to break through, see you in our sect!"

Elder Ye and the others obviously had no hope of standing still and waiting for help.

Begin to arrange follow-up retreat.

But other people in Fangshi, including the treasures in various shops, can't take care of them.

Fang Han's heart was awe-inspiring, he didn't dare to delay, and flew to Elder Ye in the middle of the formation to get a fourth-order flying talisman.

Then go back to the node and get ready.

A quarter of an hour later, under the siege of two thousand demon cultivators, the defensive mask covering the entire Moyunfang City was quickly weakened, leaving only a thin layer as thin as tin foil.

"Haha, Mr. Ye, you are almost finished!" Zhuqin laughed triumphantly at the moment, but in fact, he kept paying attention to Fang Han's movements from the corner of his eyes.

At this time, the group of demon cultivators who had been attacking outside the formation for a long time were also refreshed. Thinking that they could break through the defense immediately and carve up countless cultivation resources in the square city, blood flowed upwards one by one, even more so. Mana cost crazy attack.

But at this moment, Elder Ye, Elder Su, Elder Tong, and Elder Tie, the four elders of the Qingxu Sect suddenly sacrificed four array stones of different colors, buried them directly in the core of the array, and then came out together. Enter a formula.

Only a rumbling roar was heard.

Visible to the naked eye, a large amount of spiritual energy was drawn, not only the remaining spiritual energy of the small spiritual veins, but also the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth and the power of the earth veins were quickly drawn and gathered into the formation.

The rapid flow of a large amount of spiritual energy and the power of the earth's veins caused the ground, the foot of the mountain, and the halfway up the mountain to crack, and cracks in the ground spread like poisonous snakes.

"What's the matter, is it going to collapse?"

"What are they doing at the Qingxu Sect, are they trying to self-destruct the formation?"

"In this way, we can only die faster!"

The people in the square city were shocked.

Only Fang Han and other disciples of the Qingxu sect who were notified were waiting with serious faces.

Elder Ye and the other four disappeared all of a sudden after casting the spell, and they didn't know where they went.

This caused panic among the crowd.

And the group of demon cultivators outside also saw that it was unusual, and they all looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding the purpose of such a self-destructive formation of Qingxu Sect.

Only the foundation-building cultivators such as Bamboo Mackerel frowned and observed the changes in the formation with puzzled expressions.

At this moment, suddenly, deafening roars burst from the ground.

After the ground shook violently.

The mask of the defensive formation shook rapidly again, and three long dragons of evil spirit that were hundreds of feet long gathered together.

At the same time, six hundred-foot-long earth dragons rushed out from the cracks in the ground, all of which were long dragons gathered by the power of the earth's veins.

"My God, what's going on here."

"How come there are so many evil dragons rushing out, this is comparable to a real demon dragon!"

Everyone was shocked.

A total of nine long dragons with evil spirits have already let out a terrifying roar.

Fiercely, he rushed towards Moxiu who was scattered on the ground and in the air.

"Get out!" Zhuqin and the others shouted.

But sooner or later, the nine-hundred-foot-long dragon that condensed the evil energy of the earth's veins had already viciously strangled a large area, and was stunned by the qi training demon cultivator who was too stunned to react in time.

In just a short while, hundreds of Qi training demon cultivators were killed, and the number dropped sharply.

For a while, Moxiu's team was in chaos.

On the contrary, the righteous immortal cultivators in the square city looked bright.

If the dragons with nine evil spirits don't stop killing, then the magic cultivator team will definitely flee in defeat. Even if they can't last forever, if they persist in the existence of half a stick of incense, they can still cause great damage to the opponent!
However, after just a few breaths, everyone was shocked to find that the aura of the nine evil dragons was rapidly weakening.

"This is the earth dragon that they gathered with the power of the last spiritual veins and earth veins. It won't last long!"

Just when the bamboo mackerel yelled at the chaotic crowd on its own side.

The defensive mask suddenly shattered, and then a medium-sized flying spiritual weapon suddenly rushed out of the underground warehouse in Fangshi, and quickly rushed to the distant sky.

"No, Old Ye and the others ran away, chase after me!"

The bamboo fin yelled angrily.

Twenty or thirty Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivators behind him just woke up from a dream, and hurriedly chased after the flying spirit weapon.

But the rest of the cultivators in the square city saw that the mask was shattered, and hurriedly rushed out and fled in all directions while the nine evil spirit dragons were still strangling the demon cultivators on the ground and in the air.

Fang Han was no exception. He didn't care about others, and developed the Wind Control Technique to the extreme, and his figure quickly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)