Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 348 Kunlun Divine Formation
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On the mountain road, the dust drifting under the feet swayed in the wind. Chen Yuan, who was walking forward, suddenly stopped, looked away from the mountain road, and frowned slightly.

"Employee?"

"Chen Daoyou, what's wrong?"

When Qing Xu asked, he seemed to have sensed something, his white eyebrows frowned, he spread his palms, and calculated quickly, his face suddenly changed: "No, it's a disaster for Ding Mao to meet Kwai. The magic circle outside the mountain has been broken."

"Is there an outsider?" The moment Yu Chen flicked the whisk, and took out the mahogany sword with the other hand, the mountain road under the feet of the people suddenly shook, and they all cast spells to stabilize their figures. I saw that the mountain wall was shaking, even up and down, and cracks spread wildly, like mouths opening and closing with the ups and downs, exhaling gusts of cool wind, blowing dust all over the sky.

Everyone raised their sleeves to cover them, but they were still blown out on the ground by gusts of wind exhaled by the mountain wall.
"Hey, boss!"

The fat Taoist's cultivation base is relatively shallow, and his chubby figure couldn't stop leaning towards the cliff. Chen Yuan withdrew the spell, and the moment he cast the spell to pull him back, the crazy old man not far away waved his hands in circles, and Nezha on his shoulder The wood carvings were blown into the air together, "Apprentice save me as teacher!"

Chen Yuan hurriedly withdrew the spell, jumped forward, grabbed the master with her hand, and pulled him back to the mountain path, while the fat Taoist on the other side rolled on the ground and bounced off the cliff outside the mountain path.

"Master, ah ah..."

The next moment, the whisk was flung out like a sliver of white hair and wrapped around Sun Zhengde's waist. Yu Chen pulled hard, pulling the yelling fat Taoist back to his side and stood still.

The fat Taoist still patted his chest in shock.

"I'm scared to death. More than 200 catties of meat are here."

Right now, the wind exhaled from the mountain wall stopped, and the shaking road under his feet also stabilized.

"Everyone is alright?"

Qing Xu looked back at the crowd and glanced roughly. Although he was a little embarrassed, no one had any accidents. "Everyone, be careful, the magic circle outside is forced, and we will fall into illusion at any time."

"It's also possible that we are already in the illusion." Chen Yuan said softly, in his eyes, just like the picture at that time, a thin layer of water vapor appeared on the mountain road in front of him, and the distant mountains became misty and blurred.

He stretched out his hand to grab, and sucked the zombie-like woman towards him, and said in a low voice, "Everyone, follow me."

After the words fell, Chen Yuan pinched the woman's stamina and pushed forward, and moved forward quickly. The woman who shaped this body must not be afraid of spells, and it would be good to use it as a shield.

The group of people naturally understood what they were doing, so they didn't say much, and each of the Dharma holders followed closely. When they ran a certain distance, someone suddenly called out from behind.

"Outside the cliff, disciples of Juling Mansion!"

As soon as the words came out, other people in front looked one after another, and saw a mist over the forest field outside the cliff, and ten figures walked through the mist, as if they were looking for something while walking, as if they didn't see Chen Yuan and others on the mountain road.

"Boss, do you feel that they are very similar to us before?"

What the fat Taoist said before, was that he fell into the soul and left the body, but ended up living in three crabs and was almost eaten by the crazy old man.

At this moment, the crazy old man didn't know if he was in a mood, bent down to pick up a stone, and threw it out of the cliff. The moment it fell into the white mist over there, he saw a group of people walking through it, and suddenly shouted and became nervous , the figure of Yu Feihong pulled the two disciples in the door, and the others dodged, a huge rock rolled down from where they were standing just now.

"Fun, haha, fun!"

Seeing this scene, the crazy old man clapped his palms excitedly, and then bent down again. At this moment, he directly picked up a big stone with both hands and lifted it above his head. Chen Yuan snapped her fingers and cast a spell to snatch the stone from the master's head.

"Master, don't mess around, it's your own!"

The crazy old man looked over there, lowered his face slightly, turned away aggrieved, and said 'oh'.

At this time, the old man's laughter was still echoing in the mountains. Yu Feihong and his party of ten people in the white mist heard wild laughter. They avoided the huge rock and followed the direction of the laughter. Among them, there are more than a dozen monsters with a height of more than 20 feet, who are looking down from the top of the mountain.

All of them, with blue faces and long fangs, red eyes and purple temples, laughed wildly.

"I'm the only one waiting here. Now that the monsters are here, all the disciples of the Juling Mansion obey orders!" Yu Feihong raised his magic sword and pointed at the huge monsters on the top of the mountain, shouting: "Kill!"

"Shooting demons and defending Taoism, I will wait for my duty, kill!"

The magic weapons refined by the nine disciples of Juling Mansion suddenly burst into magic light, and they were thrown into the air. Following the spells in their hands, they all rushed towards the monster on the mountain top.

"I...I...you mother! Why are you calling us!" The fat Taoist frantically flipped through the yellow cloth bag, waiting for him to take out two yellow talismans, Qingxu beside him, Yuchen in the distance, Some disciples and Taoist priests from Lihuomen, Tianshifu, etc. have opened up the spells and blocked the spells.

"Everyone, they are the bodies of souls, and they are trapped in an illusion that is difficult to distinguish between reality and reality. They should regard us as monsters here."

Chen Yuan observed the expressions of Yu Feihong and the other ten people, from astonishment to anger, she quickly noticed something strange, and hurriedly told everyone to prevent them from fighting back, especially Qingxu, Yuchen, Yunlong Yunhe and others were present. , the people in Juling Mansion over there must not be able to bear it.

"The poor know."

Qing Xu and the others didn't need Chen Yuan to say it, they could tell that they had a sense of proportion in their hands, and after dispelling the spell from the opponent, they didn't fight back and followed Chen Yuan to move forward.

But in the eyes of Yu Feihong's ten people who fell into the illusion, it was a group of monsters who formed their spells and shook their heads in disdain.

"Damn it, these monsters still look at me and can't afford to wait!"

The ten people looked at each other, withdrew their spells, and were about to jump to the top of the mountain to fight these demons to the death. At this moment, there was a dull roar of '嗡', resounding through the mountains.

"Buzz!"

Chen Yuan and the others moved forward quickly while looking around. The mountain road under their feet began to shake again. The entire mountain range from south to north was shaking at this moment, and the dull sound like a dragon's cry came from this mountain.

The moment everyone was astonished, in the mist outside the cliff, the souls of Yu Feihong's ten people suddenly screamed, and the mist that escaped one by one floated into the air, like catkins swaying in the wind, blown away into the distance.

As soon as the voice came out, the illusion changed.

Could it be this mountain?

not good!

Chen Yuan realized that this mountain should be conscious, seeing that the two groups of people did not fight, she directly sucked away the souls of Yu Feihong's ten people.

"Teacher Qingxu and Yuchen, let's save people first!"

Coming together, it is impossible to ignore them, Qingxu, Yuchen, and other cultivators nodded naturally, and started galloping along the mountain road, flying on the ground according to their own abilities, or stepping on the mountain wall to teleport, will be able to use He used all the spells available to catch the souls of ten people flying outside the cliff.

In the eyes of Yu Feihong and others, it was the monster in the mountain that sucked them into the sky, and stretched out its green and ugly palm to grab them.

"I'd rather die in the barren mountains than in the hands of monsters like you!"

He struck out a palm, and deflected the giant palm that was close to him. As soon as he turned the dharma sword, he stuck it to his neck.

"Brother don't!"

"stop it!"

The Juling Mansion disciples around Piaofei rushed towards Yu Feihong, some hugged their arms, others shouted at the waist, at this moment, all the people who were still flying suddenly fell to the ground, but they couldn't feel the pain.

"what happened?"

"Brother, look over there!"

A disciple of Juling Mansion looked at the mountain wall in front of him in horror. It was a high stone platform, and there was a golden light floating above it, making circles of ripples visible to the naked eye. near.

Yu Feihong stood up in surprise, and slowly approached the high platform. At this moment, a familiar voice came.

"Yu Shaoxia, don't come close!"

When the ten people turned their heads, they saw Chen Yuan and a group of people standing outside the bronze-carved arch, but they didn't come in.

"True monarch!"

Seeing everyone, Yu Feihong had a smile on his face, and when he was about to pass by, he suddenly found that he couldn't move at all. He lowered his head, and his body became a little transparent at some point.

　Chunfeng fell ill in the last two days, with headaches, swollen eyes, and felt that he couldn't keep them open for too long.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)