After the ascent failed

Chapter 895
Hearing Hua Dongsheng's words, Ye Chunyang did not hesitate at all, and urged the Gate of Immortal Traces to fight Luo Bai with all his strength.

Hua Dongsheng wanted to set up a teleportation formation, and what Ye Chunyang had to do was buy him time.

The Gate of Immortal Traces surged against the storm, crazily devouring the surrounding aura, and the sword light of the Spirit Slashing Sword fell and was instantly absorbed.

"What kind of treasure is this, so strange?"

Luo Bai was shocked when he saw this scene.

The Spirit Slaying Sword is almost invincible, but it has repeatedly failed in Ye Chunyang's hands.

Moreover, Luo Bai felt that Ye Chunyang was not affected by the Shuantian magic circle, and his magic power was exerting as usual, which made him feel incredible.

Looking at the gate of fairy traces suspended in mid-air, Luo Bai's eyes flickered a few times, and then he pulled back and retreated. This treasure is somewhat miraculous, and even the power of the Spirit Slaying Sword was neutralized by it.

With a sound of "whoosh", Luo Bai disappeared in place like a ghost, and suddenly appeared in another place the next moment.

He swept his gaze, and saw that the members of the Tianpeng clan were fighting fiercely with other experts of the ancient spirit clan. They said it was a fight, but they were actually defending desperately. Even Yu Jingchan and the elder Tianpeng had already suffered considerable injuries. .

This is because they were suppressed by the Shuantian Demon Formation, their mana power was less than [-]%, and they were almost left to be slaughtered.

"Patriarch, I'm afraid that none of us will be able to escape if this continues. The only way is to forcibly break through the Shuantian Demon Formation and let a small number of people go out." The elder Tianpeng said, his eyes were a bit tragic. People, most of them have been injured at this time.

Patriarch Tianpeng's body shook.

He looked back at the other party, shook his head and said, "No!"

The Tianpeng patriarch understood the meaning of the Great Elder's words, and wanted to break through the Shuantian Demon Formation at the cost of some people's self-destruction.

"Now that things have happened, do we have any other solutions?" The Great Elder smiled wryly, his body glowed with aura, and his breath became violent little by little.

The Tianpeng patriarch's eyes were red, and he shouted: "Grand elder, stop!"

His scolding failed to stop the Great Elder, but the aura on his body became even stronger.

On the side, Yu Jingchan also had a look of sadness on her face, and afterward, a gleam of light flashed from her body.

"Fourth Sister, don't!" Yu Feiyu shouted loudly, his eyes were red, he wanted to step forward to stop Yu Jingchan, but was pushed back by a powerful breath.

"Fei Yu, you must live!"

A smile appeared on Yu Jingchan's face, she seldom smiled, but at this moment she smiled beautifully.Then, the spiritual light on her body gradually overwhelmed her, that smile was like a flash in the pan, it was so breathtakingly beautiful, but it could only last for a moment.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two violent air currents soared into the sky and rushed towards the magic circle on the pavilion. At this moment, the bodies of the Great Elder and Yu Jingchan turned into nothingness, without any breath.

"Fourth sister..."

Yu Feiyu burst into tears, usually the fourth sister was very strict with him and never smiled at him, but he knew that among the several older sisters, the fourth sister was the one who loved him the most.

Now he is watching helplessly as his fourth sister dies.

"Feiyu, don't disappoint your fourth sister's hope." Patriarch Tianpeng said in a low voice, and threw a jade talisman to Yu Feiyu, which was the Penglai Immortal Amulet, "If you have a chance to leave, take this fairy talisman away, From now on, you will be the patriarch, and the task of revitalizing our clan will be entrusted to you."

As soon as the words fell, the head of the Tianpeng clan also shone with dazzling brilliance.

Immediately afterwards, there was also a roar, and the true essence also rushed towards the magic circle in midair.

"Patriarch!"

Yu Feiyu held the Penglai Immortal Talisman tightly, his heart trembling.

When the others heard the sound of self-explosion here, a sense of sadness filled their hearts.

They saw that under the self-explosion of the three powerhouses of the Tianpeng clan, the Shuantian magic circle shook faintly, the magic fog showed signs of diminishing, and the oppressive power against everyone also decreased a little.

Powerhouses of all races gathered together one after another, and then streamers flickered on their bodies.

The situation at this time forced them to make a choice. Only by sacrificing the majority could it be possible to save a small number of people.

"Aunt Yu, don't..."

Among the True Phoenix Clan, Ye Yao's eyes welled up with tears.

At this time, seven-color streamers flashed on Yu Zhi's body, and the real Phoenix Yuanshen appeared above her head. She glanced at Ye Chunyang in the distance, and then looked at Ye Yao with a smile on her face, "Young master, maybe I was really wrong, He is worth relying on, Aunt Yu is really wrong..."

"boom!"

The colorful real phoenix exploded, and the bright stream of light lifted into the sky. Looking at this scene, Ye Yao felt pain in her heart like a knife.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...

A series of low-pitched roars came out one after another, and the experts from Lingxian Mansion and Xuanji Palace blew themselves up one after another, shooting streams of light towards the sky.

Under such a violent impact, the magic circle in the sky suddenly shook violently, and a gap appeared vaguely.

Those who survived saw this scene, and couldn't help but feel happy in their hearts. This was bought by the elders of their various forces with their lives. They used their own sacrifices to exchange for the dawn of dawn.

But just when hope rose in their hearts, they felt desperate in an instant.

Dacheng Shengmo, who was fighting fiercely with Zheng Dingfeng, felt the change of the magic formation, his face sank, he raised a hand to sacrifice a formation plate, and the monsters shrouded in the void suddenly increased by several points, and the gap that was about to open immediately It has been well restored.

Just about to escape from this gap, everyone suddenly felt a bone-piercing cold, and Dacheng Shengmo made them understand that it is impossible to break through this formation.

Today, do you really want to die here?
Many people feel sad.

"Hahahaha... A group of ignorant people, do you think that the supreme magic circle of my demon clan is really so easy to break? Even if all of you blew yourself up, it is impossible to break through this circle." Dacheng Shengmo laughed wildly.

While fighting with Zheng Dianfeng, he can also control the Shuantian Demon Formation, so powerful!
There was a burst of despair in everyone's hearts.

"Shh!"

At this moment, a ray of sword light swept across the field, Luo Bai urged the sword to slash at Yu Feiyu and Ye Yao at the same time.

Among all the people holding the Penglai Immortal Talisman, these two are the weakest, so they are naturally Luo Bai's first choice.

The two fell into the grief of the elder's self-explosion, and when they realized it, Jianmang had already arrived, with a throat-cut breath.

Luo Bai's cultivation has reached the peak in the late stage of returning to the void, and he is only one step away from being able to advance to the fusion. In comparison, Ye Yao and Yu Feiyu are not his one-piece generals at all, and this time Luo Bai's moves are extremely fast, and he can't even blink. The time has already arrived, leaving them no time to prepare.

But at this moment, a strange sound came out, Yu Feiyu and Ye Yao only saw a dark and simple light gate flashing in front of them, a gust of wind swept down, and all the sword lights that Luo Bai cut out were swallowed up.

"Boy, spoil my good deed again!"

Luo Bai was furious.

He had already felt Ye Chunyang's difficulty in the fight before, so he quietly approached behind Ye Yao and Yu Feiyu while the powerhouses from all sides blew themselves up, just to wait for this opportunity.

Unexpectedly, Ye Chunyang found out after all.

Ye Chunyang didn't intend to talk nonsense with Luo Bai, grabbed both hands left and right, lifted Yu Feiyu and Ye Yao respectively, and sent them to Luo Qingcheng and Gu Qian, and said via voice transmission: "Help me take care of them."

The two women caught Yu Feiyu and Ye Yao at the same time, and nodded to Ye Chunyang to express his reassurance.

Ye Chunyang then turned his eyes and said to Hua Dongsheng: "How long will it take, fellow Taoist?"

"It will take half an hour, fellow Daoist Ye must delay!" Hua Dongsheng replied quickly, his voice slightly hurried.

At this time, several jade objects were hovering in his hand, and there was a mysterious aura around his body, and there was a mysterious force of magic circle circulating invisibly.

Hua Dongsheng continued to shoot spells at the jade, then looked at the Shuantian magic formation in mid-air, and continued: "It's a pity that the powerhouses from all sides blew themselves up and failed to break through this magic formation, otherwise I can quickly break through the magic formation without being suppressed by mana." It won't take so long to set up the teleportation array."

Ye Chunyang's eyes flickered slightly, he glanced at the magic mist in mid-air and then retracted, saying: "Fellow Daoist Hua just set up the formation, I will buy time for you."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at a certain direction in the palace.

There, a woman was surrounded by several people from the ancient spirit tribe, and she was in danger, and she might fall into the opponent's hands at any time.

This woman is Ling Qingxuan.

Under the self-detonation just now, Yuan Xianyi and several Void Returning monks fell one after another, and she was the only one left in Xuanji Palace. Judging from the current situation, it was obvious that she could not hold on for too long.

Ye Chunyang immediately released his avatar and flew towards that direction.

Ling Qingxuan, who was in a hard fight, suddenly saw an indifferent young man appearing, holding a golden lotus in his hand, a burst of radiance was released, and the supreme true meaning swept out like a storm.

Hearing a loud bang, the bodies of several ancient spirit monks around them turned into blood mist and exploded.

Ling Qingxuan gasped, and when she was shocked by this, Ye Xiaobao grabbed her hand with one hand and gathered in the direction of Luo Qingcheng and the others.

"Good human race boy, you have repeatedly ruined my big things, and today you must perish here!" Seeing that several targets he had locked were all rescued by Ye Chunyang in a blink of an eye, Luo Bai's face was livid, and the killing intent on the sword Filled like a tide.

He originally planned to win the Penglai Immortal Talisman from a few weaker people before fighting Ye Chunyang, but he didn't expect the other party's supernatural powers to be beyond his expectation, which made him very angry.

Ye Chunyang didn't feel much about Luo Bai's words. His purpose was not to entangle with the other party, but to buy time for Hua Dongsheng, because everyone except him here was suppressed by the Shuantian Demon Formation. more unfavorable.

But obviously Luo Bai didn't think so. Seeing that the three Penglai fairy talismans were about to be obtained, but they were all lost because of Ye Chunyang, the killing intent in his heart could not be restrained.

Immediately, he was urged by mana, and the Spirit Slaying Sword clanged, his figure flashed like lightning, and he appeared in front of Ye Chunyang in an instant. The crimson sword light was like a rushing river, covering Ye Chunyang's body.

It is impossible for Ye Chunyang to sit still and wait for his death. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he slapped his palm towards the door of the Immortal Trace. There was a loud bang from the door, and he did not dodge the attack of the Spirit Slaying Sword at all, and directly met him head-on.

Although after two fierce battles, Ye Chunyang's soul was a little weak, but with his magic power, Ye Chunyang was not afraid of Luo Bai.

(End of this chapter)