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"What nonsense are you talking about? Just capture this old monster."

"After my ancestor searches for his soul, he will know the whereabouts of the murderer who murdered my son..."

Zheng Tianhe snorted coldly and took the lead in attacking the Changchun Gate formation.

I saw him wielding it like an arm, and a flying sword came out from the sword box on his waist.

The true essence of the late Nascent Soul attached to the flying sword and rushed straight towards the sect-protecting formation at the Changchun Gate.

If hit by this sword, the sect-protecting formation would be severely damaged even if it was not destroyed.

Seeing this, Master Changchun's face did not change, and he still stared at the old devil with blood eyes.

At the same time, the sect leader Wang Changchun spoke.

"All Changchun sect disciples, form an formation!"

After saying that, more than a hundred disciples held magic weapons and stood in the battle formation position.

The ones who serve as the eyes of the formation are the only five Golden Core cultivators left in the sect.

Two nine-turn golden elixirs, and three late-stage golden elixirs.

More than a hundred monks, either building foundations or golden elixirs, gathered their true energy together.

Under the influence of the battle formation, it condensed into a golden giant sword.

"Haoran Sword Formation!"

One of the heritage of Changchun Gate.

The supreme battle formation passed down from the Taoist Sect's formation peak.

This battle formation can condense the true magic power of monks above and below, exerting combat power several times or even dozens of times that of this realm.

The monk's true energy, will, and even the awe-inspiring righteousness in his heart will be turned into the driving force to activate the battle formation!

At this moment, there are five Jindan monks and more than a hundred disciples in the foundation building stage.

All of them had the will to die and brought out the power of the Haoran Sword Formation to the maximum extent.

As the golden giant sword fell, it collided with Zheng Tianhe's flying sword.

The two swords collided and the true energy was scattered.

As the light fell, Zheng Tianhe took a few steps back, his energy and blood surging.

The magic weapon Flying Sword flew back to his hand.

On the other hand, on the Changchun Sect side, although the flying sword was very powerful, it was shared by more than a hundred monks, so it was not affected much.

"It actually blocked..."

A hundred miles away, Lin Chen had a look of surprise on his face.

He found that he still underestimated the Changchun Sect's heritage.

Changchun master dared to stay in the sect and defend it, obviously he had some confidence.

Zheng Tianhe could not help but look a little ugly.

He can be blocked by the battle formation at any time. He can have the power of the late Nascent Soul, but he is blocked by a group of golden elixir foundation-building monks. He can't look past anything on his face.

Beside him, the clerk smiled and said:

"Master Tianhe's strength is really impressive. This Haoran Sword Formation is one of the foundations of the Taoist Sect."

"Although these more than a hundred monks are only building foundations and golden elixirs, they are united at this moment, and the power of the battle formation is terrifying."

"With the help of this sect-protecting formation, I'm afraid a Nascent Soul monk won't be able to resist it..."

After hearing this, Zheng Tianhe's face turned red.

The clerk's words were both overt praise and covert derogation, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Master Tianhe, since you can't hit with one blow... why don't you and I work together to break the Changchun Sect Protector Formation?" Master Wenwen smiled and suggested.

After hearing this, Zheng Tianhe's expression became even more unkind, even though he and Master Wenhu had both joined the Kingdom of the Underworld.

But each has its own power and background, and at the same time, they try their best to show it in front of the Blood Eye Ancestor, in order to get more benefits when the Demon Sect gains power in the future.

At this moment, Zheng Tianhe was obviously weaker.

His son led three thousand demon cultivators, and they were unable to attack the Changchun Gate for a long time, but they were all destroyed.

After this battle, Zheng Tianhe's status in the Demon Sect may be affected.

"Hmph, it was just a trial... If I attack with all my strength, how can the Haoran Sword Array block it?"

Zheng Tianhe flicked his sleeves and said dissatisfied.

"Enough!"

At this moment, Old Ancestor Xue Tong couldn't listen any more and saw him saying sadly:

"The war is about to begin, do you still have time to fight?"

"Tianhe, Wen Shu... you two work together to break this sect-protecting formation!"

Seeing the blood-eyed old devil speaking, Zheng Tianhe and Wen Zhenren did not dare to shirk anymore and took action at the same time.

I saw Zheng Tianhe swinging the sword box on his waist again, and three silver long swords flew out at the same time.

Upon closer inspection, each of these long swords is actually at the level of a spiritual weapon!

The spiritual weapon is a magic weapon commonly used by the True Monarch of Transformation. Ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators would have to go broke if they wanted to buy one.

And Zheng Tianhe actually owns three handles at the same time, which shows his wealth.

The three spiritual swords were unsheathed at the same time. Zheng Tianhe activated the sword skills, and the swords exuded astonishing power.

It seems that this Master Yuanying is going to take action now.

At the same time, the real clerk also took action.

I saw him holding a scroll and muttering something.

A white light quickly flashed on the scroll, and then a large golden character appeared.

"break!"

This word "broken" gathers the terrifying essence of Master Yuanying, and at the same time uses the literary spirit in the magic weapon of the scroll.

The word "Broken" instantly grew larger in the air and hit the formation of Changchun Gate like a hill.

For a moment, the two Nascent Soul Masters each displayed their magical powers, just to break the Changchun Gate's sect-protecting formation!

When the sect leader Wang Changchun saw this, his eyes showed a solemn look.

hurriedly shouted:

"Haoran Sword Formation, knot!"

More than a hundred sect disciples formed an formation again.

The golden giant sword appeared in the air again, slashing at the spells of the two Nascent Soul Masters.

Zheng Tianhe snorted coldly when he saw this, and three flying swords blocked the Haoran Sword in the air.

At the same time, Master Wenshi's word-breaking technique passed over the golden giant sword and was about to touch the formation of the Changchun Gate.

The Po Zi Jue is designed to break all formation restrictions.

If it is hit from the front, the sect-protecting formation at Changchun Gate will definitely be destroyed.

At this critical moment, Changchun Master could no longer sit idly by.

I saw it jumping up and floating in the air.

The abundant wood element essence surged out, and then the ground began to shake.

Vines several feet thick grow out of the mountain.

There are countless vines, like a green ocean.

All the vines stretched hundreds of feet at the same time, forming a huge wall in the air.

Wood magic, wood wall magic!

This technique is a low-level technique in the foundation-building stage, but in the hands of foundation-building monks, it can only build a wall about ten feet wide.

But in the hands of Master Changchun, this wooden wall technique turned into a green sky!

The wooden wall technique continues to gather and solidify in the air, and at the same time, vines continue to grow underground, making the wooden wall stronger.

The Po Zijue and the wooden wall collided in the air.

The large golden characters caused the wood element essence on the wooden wall to continue to dissipate.

But for a moment, the Po Zi Jue was still firmly blocked, unable to make any progress.

Seeing this, the real clerk frowned, flicked his sleeves, and golden light flashed again in the scroll magic weapon.

Golden light fell on the Po Zi Jue, increasing the power of the Po Zi Jue again by several percent.

But the wooden wall remained as motionless as a mountain, firmly blocking the broken characters.

"Hiss, he is worthy of being a disciple from a Taoist sect...even though he has the help of formation blessings."

"But the strength of the true essence has probably reached the late Nascent Soul stage!"

The clerk felt a little helpless. While maintaining the word-breaking technique, he looked at the old devil with blood eyes.

The old devil with blood eyes is the strongest among the three!

He snorted coldly and said:

"Old weirdo from Changchun, I haven't seen you for many years...you are still so difficult to deal with!"

"However, you were seriously injured in the previous battle, right? I want to see how long you can last!"

I saw the blood-eyed old demon forming a seal in his hand, and the real energy around his body was constantly agitating, and he was obviously ready to take action.

A wisp of blue flame appeared in the palm of the blood-eyed old devil's hand.

I saw him throwing it lightly, and the blue flames flew towards the wooden wall.

"Ghost Fire!"

Changchun's brows furrowed and he suddenly felt troubled.

The blue flame drew a strange arc in the air and fell on the wooden wall like a sky curtain in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, a raging fire burst into flames!

As if it were being destroyed, nearly half of the wooden wall was burned by the erosion of the blue flames in an instant.

At the same time, there were more and more ghost fires, turning into a sea of ​​fire.

"The ghost fire of the underworld is really difficult to deal with..."

Master Changchun frowned, but he dared to defend the Changchun Gate and faced the siege of the Demon Gate army, which was obviously a foolproof plan!

Master Changchun gave a soft drink, and two formation disks flew out of the storage bag and wandered around him.

On the formation disk, the characters of Bagua continued to transform, and in an instant, terrifying fluctuations appeared from Changchun Mountain.

"Prisoning Wood Burning Sky Formation!"

"Taotao Tianshui Formation!"

Master Changchun is indeed a master of formations. He can activate two large formations in succession with just his true energy without using his hands.

I saw an even richer wood element appearing on Changchun Mountain, and in an instant... it was as if everything was coming back to life.

And with the great abundance of the wood element's true energy, the wooden wall was filled with life again.

Most of the wooden wall that was originally burned by the ghostly fire has grown back a lot.

Wood can resist fire, but it is already at a disadvantage among the five elements.

Even with the help of the Prison Wood Burning Sky Formation, he still couldn't resist the ghostly fire.

Therefore, the second great formation "Taotao Tianshui Formation" came into play.

I saw that there were no dark clouds over Changchun Mountain, but raindrops fell.

The raindrops were very small at first, but they continued to pour like river water.

Every drop of rain falling on the ghost fire will extinguish the ghost fire a little.

In just a few breaths, the battle situation changed subtly.

Water produces wood, and has great restraint on fire.

As the Taotao Tianshui formation fell, the power of the wooden wall technique became even more powerful, exuding even more intense vitality.

The power of the ghostly ghost fire gradually weakened.

With each increase and decrease, the Netherworld Ghost Fire can no longer threaten the Mubi Technique.

At this moment, Master Wenshu's word-breaking technique was still blocked by the wooden wall technique and could not threaten the formation.

Zheng Tianhe's flying sword magic weapon was blocked by Haoran's sword formation.

For a moment, the battlefield seemed to be in a delicate balance.

As long as one party reveals a flaw, the balance will be broken.

"Old monster from Changchun...so strong!"

At this moment, the clerk looked at this scene and secretly sighed.

Although the formation master is prepared in advance, he can exert a combat power that far exceeds those in the same realm.

Although Changchun Master took advantage of the formation, he was able to resist the two Nascent Soul Masters by himself.

Such terrifying strength still frightened him.

Different from the exclamation of Master Wenshu, the old devil with blood eyes frowned slightly and coldly snorted:

"A mere formation! In front of the absolute cultivation level... it's like rotten wood!"

After saying that, the aura on the blood-eyed old demon's body rose sharply.

A hundred miles away, Lin Chen's expression changed slightly after feeling the aura.

"This breath... Nascent Soul is perfect!"