Immortal Palace Longevity

This attack is no worse than powerful spells such as "Golden Wind Dispersion" and "Mysterious Bird Flame Spell", and is only slightly weaker than the Red Ice Crystal Rain. The top-grade magic tools controlled by ordinary mid-stage foundation-building cultivators will be beaten back a long distance.

Magic tools and magic spells have their own strengths, and some powerful spells are no weaker than sophisticated magic tools.

But the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, the speed of casting is too slow, far less simple, direct and fast than magic tools and magic treasures.

So it was gradually eliminated. Nowadays, there are very few cultivators who focus on using magic to fight enemies in the world of immortal cultivation.

And making various powerful spells into talismans perfectly solves this problem. When fighting against the enemy, you only need to input a trace of mana to activate the spells in it.

But this kind of talisman is without exception expensive. Using talismans purely to fight against the enemy is an act of "burning spirit stones". Ordinary cultivators can't afford this price at all, so most of them just buy one or two as a supplementary means of fighting.

After casting the Golden Wind Dispersing Talisman, Liu Yu continued to drive two magic weapons to attack, but was blocked by a foundation-building cultivator from the Hehuan Sect in the formation, and could not attack the formation.

With only 70% of his strength, he really couldn't do anything to the opponent.

Even so, Liu Yu didn't intend to use all his strength.

He needed to maintain his "personality", a persona of an early foundation-building cultivator who performed slightly better but not out of the ordinary, which was far more important than the success or failure of this mission.

His spiritual sense swept over the mine, and Liu Yu noticed that all the Hehuan Sect cultivators had arrived, and their defense was quite methodical, no longer in a panic.

Although the attacks of the eight foundation-building cultivators were fierce and powerful, most of them were intercepted midway, and only a small part fell on the formation, but could not cause serious damage to it.

"If we continue like this, something unexpected may happen. Time is on the side of Hehuanmen after all."

With his divine sense taking in everything, Liu Yu made a judgment and felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

If he could not break through the formation of the mine field as soon as possible, he would be in a dilemma when the reinforcements from the enemy in Tianqiong City arrived.

"It still depends on Zhou Zhuofeng's strength. I hope these three heroes and four heroes are not just in vain."

Thinking of this, Liu Yu turned his eyes while attacking and looked at Zhou Zhuofeng and more than fifty Qi Refining disciples who were late in the back.

These rounds of attack and defense were completed in just a few breaths. Only the Qi Refining cultivators of Hehuanmen felt the danger most deeply.

After several rounds of attack and defense, Zhou Zhuofeng came not far from Liu Yu and others, followed by Qi Refining disciples.

In the distance, on the hill where the Hehuanmen sentry post was located, the light of magic weapons and spells was shining in the darkness, and the sound of fighting was heard.

Generally, there won't be too many cultivators assigned to such sentries, and their strength won't be too strong. Fifteen Qi Refining disciples are enough to take it down.

The mines, houses, etc. are all protected by a crimson light shield. The disciples of Hehuan Sect defend behind the light shield. Zhou Zhuofeng looked serious as he watched all this.

He ordered the Qi Refining disciples to attack individually, but he himself didn't rush to join the attack. Instead, he stood there and observed carefully, as if looking for the flaws in the formation.

"Yes!"

More than fifty disciples received the order in unison, and immediately dispersed without any extra words, keeping a certain safe distance.

Then they either used magic tools or cast spells, and some strange means to attack the crimson shield.

Although the magic tools and spells of these Qi Refining cultivators were very ordinary in the eyes of Liu Yu and other foundation-building cultivators, their large number looked quite spectacular, and the accumulation of small amounts could also bring considerable pressure to the Hehuan Sect cultivators.

The various colors of the spiritual light of the magic weapons and spells are far less conspicuous than the deep red light shield, but there are too many to intercept, and they fall on the light shield like colorful raindrops.

"Bang Bang" "Ding Ding"

Dozens of small roars in a row, due to the dispersion of power, are completely insignificant compared to the attack of the foundation-building period.

Just like a small stone thrown into a large lake, it can only splash a small ripple on the surface of the light shield.

Under the control of the monks of the Hehuan Sect, this ripple quickly disappeared and will soon be smoothed out.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yu, Zhou Zhuofeng and others all frowned slightly. Such an attack is meaningless.

"Disciples, listen to my order. You are divided into six groups and concentrate on attacking those two places from different angles."

Zhou Zhuofeng quickly gave the order, pointing to the two areas on the formation and said to the Qi Refining disciples.

Seeing this, Liu Yu nodded secretly, and he agreed with Brother Zhou's command.

The attack power of a single Qi Refining disciple is too weak, and can only consume a little spiritual power of the formation. Only when multiple people cooperate to attack a point at the same time can it achieve better results.

And dividing into six groups to attack from different angles is less likely to be intercepted, making the attack more efficient.

More than fifty Qi Refining disciples obeyed the order and quickly divided into six groups to launch attacks. One magic weapon after another flew out of their hands and flew towards the crimson light shield.

After adjusting the strategy, the attack effect this time was obviously much stronger, causing the crimson light shield to tremble slightly and two slightly faded "dents" were hit.

Liu Yu controlled the Soul Chasing Blade with his consciousness, turning it into a huge black sword blade about ten feet long and one foot wide, exerting a strength slightly beyond that of an ordinary foundation-building cultivator, and entangled with two magic weapons of a foundation-building cultivator from the Hehuan Sect.

At the same time, he kept pulling the golden bowstring of the Golden Bow, and the liquid magic power was transformed into sharp golden spiritual power, condensing into golden arrows, locking onto a certain place in the crimson light shield, and shooting out continuously.

With Liu Yu's current cultivation, his mana and consciousness surpassed those of the same level cultivators. It was easy for him to control two magic weapons to attack, and he could still observe and analyze the situation while attacking.

The attack of the foundation-building and Qi-refining cultivators of Yuanyang Sect did not stop for a moment. The cultivators of Hehuan Sect could only block most of them, and a small part of them fell on the formation, causing considerable damage to the formation.

According to this trend, it is only a matter of time to break the formation.

But what the cultivators of Yuanyang Sect lack is time. After such a period of time, it is estimated that Tianqiong City has received the message, and it is likely that it will come out in less than half an hour.

And if Zhou Zhuofeng does not take action, it is impossible to break this formation in half an hour.

Liu Yu can think of this, and other foundation-building cultivators can also think of it.

Seeing that Zhou Zhuofeng was slow to take action, Zhuang Shilong, Xie Junjie and others began to worry, and frequently looked at the former, wanting to say something but stopping.

Even the palace-dressed female cultivator who was driving the green hairpin, a top-grade spiritual weapon, frowned slightly, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes when she looked over.

With Zhou Zhuofeng's cultivation at the peak of the late stage of foundation building, he could of course feel the gazes of his fellow disciples and understand what they meant.

But he was still calm, staring at the formation and the cultivators of the Hehuan Sect in the formation, as if he was thinking about something, and seemed to be looking for an opportunity.

Liu Yu didn't know what this person was up to, but he knew that this would never work.

"In this case, if the sect mission cannot be completed, it can't be blamed on Liu."

"Could this person be an undercover agent of the Hehuan Sect?"

Seeing this scene, Liu Yu had many guesses in his mind, and finally showed a sneer on his face, paying some attention to the situation in the direction of Tianqiong City, and immediately fled if the situation was slightly wrong.

He Liu was afraid of death and didn't have such awareness of sacrificing his life for the sect mission.

Another half a quarter of an hour passed, and the attack from the Yuanyang Sect was still urgent and fierce. The Hehuan Sect monks could only rely on the formation to resist and had no power to fight back.

Although the situation was extremely dangerous, they did not hold back under the life-and-death crisis, exerted all their strength, and barely defended the attack, as if they saw the dawn.

Only a few smart people did not hold an optimistic attitude, and still had spare strength to stand in a favorable position, ready to break through at any time when the formation was broken.

Just when several foundation-building monks from the Yuanyang Sect were about to ask questions, Zhou Zhuofeng suddenly moved.

He quickly stepped back a few steps, took out a purple shield from the storage bag, and input mana to change it to half a meter in size to protect his body.

After protecting himself first, Zhou Zhuofeng continued to the next step.

He did not take out the magic weapon to attack like other monks, but slowly made a spell in his hand, as if he was going to use a powerful spell.

At the moment Zhou Zhuofeng began to cast the spell, a strong wind suddenly blew in a radius of three meters, blowing the fallen leaves on the ground into the air.

The tie that tied his long hair also fell off, making his long hair fly freely, which made him look more unruly.

The spiritual pressure that had reached the peak of the late stage of foundation building was released without reservation, and a trace of thunder spirit gradually gathered in his hand, forming a fist-sized dark blue thunder ball.

The violent power was bound in it and became restless. As time went by, the thunder ball gradually grew larger.

"It's not just that."

Liu Yu's heart moved and he looked up.

A small group of dark clouds gathered just above it, and it was getting bigger and bigger, with blue lightning flashing from time to time.

In his spiritual perception, Zhou Zhuofeng's aura was faintly connected to the dark clouds or thunderclouds in the sky. This spell was definitely not just a thunder ball.

This was the first time Liu Yu had seen such a powerful spell.

Seeing the highest-level cultivator in Yuanyang Sect cast a spell that had been charged for so long, the power must be amazing, and it might pose a strong threat to the formation.

The Hehuan Sect monks were not stupid. Three foundation-building monks immediately looked at each other, and while fighting, they took out a talisman at the same time, releasing the foundation-building level spells in it to attack Zhou Zhuofeng.

They did not seek to kill the opponent, but to disrupt the enemy's spellcasting rhythm.

The spellcasting was sudden, and when Liu Yu and other foundation-building monks of Yuanyang Sect discovered it, it was too late to stop it.

"Bang bang bang"

Three consecutive roars, three second-level spells exploded in front of Zhou Zhuofeng, and were easily blocked by the purple shield, splashing a lot of dust.

But ordinary dust could not stop the spiritual sense from spying. Liu Yu and others clearly saw that the purple shield was floating in the air motionlessly, and the spiritual light was not affected at all.

"At least it is a top-grade spiritual weapon."

This thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind.

Although these three second-level spells are still a distance away from the Golden Wind Dispersion Technique and the Black Bird Flame Technique, they are not something that a top-grade magic weapon can take without any damage at the same time.

The weapon that could be taken on so easily must be at least a high-grade spiritual weapon. Considering the names of the three heroes and four heroes, it must be a top-grade spiritual weapon.

"Protect me."

Zhou Zhuofeng's voice reached everyone's ears. Liu Yu, Xie Junjie and other eight foundation-building cultivators understood and moved slightly closer to him while attacking.

But Liu Yu still kept a watchful eye and stood at the farthest place.

Considering Zhou Zhuofeng's initial actions, it was necessary to take appropriate precautions. This powerful thunder spell would either kill or injure any foundation-building cultivator in the field.

The thunderclouds above this person accumulated larger and larger, from light to heavy, and the aura he emitted became more and more amazing.

Even Liu Yu and other foundation-building cultivators felt a little depressed, not to mention the disciples in the Qi Refining Stage, who were affected when casting spells and controlling magic tools, and could only stay away as far as possible to feel better.

About half a cup of tea had passed, and Zhou Zhuofeng's temples were covered with sweat. The thundercloud above had accumulated to a range of 20 to 30 feet.

Suddenly, the spell in his hand changed, and began to hurry up. The thunderball suspended in front of him slowly floated up into the sky and finally entered the center of the thundercloud.

Then Zhou Zhuofeng's spell changed again, becoming extremely slow, as if every spell had an invisible pressure added, making it extremely difficult.

Under his control, the thundercloud moved slowly and floated above the crimson light shield.

Seeing this, the enchanting female cultivator knew it was not good, and immediately ordered to intercept.

After saying that, she flashed a trace of pain in her eyes, but still took out two talismans with a faint appearance of firebirds on the surface, injected magic power and flicked them gently, turning them into two huge black birds burning with flames, emitting light and heat wantonly.

Like a red lotus blooming in the night sky, it rushed straight towards the dark clouds without hesitation to wash away the filth.

It was the Black Bird Flame Talisman!

The Yuanyang Sect would certainly not let it succeed. The palace-dressed female cultivator reacted the fastest, and controlled the green hairpin to turn into a green giant python, blocking the two black birds and flicking the snake's tail, making them entangled and unable to move forward.

Taking this opportunity, Liu Yu and other foundation-building cultivators simultaneously mobilized their magic power and accelerated their offensive, so that the enemy's foundation-building cultivators could only resist the attack in front of them first, and could not spare their hands to interfere with the large-scale spells that were being formed.

As for the Qi Refining cultivators on both sides, they were not far apart in number and cultivation, but they fought back and forth.

Occasionally, a few spells and magic tools fell into the dark clouds, but they did not cause any impact, just like a mud cow entering the sea and never returning.

After about four or five breaths, the green giant python controlled by the palace-dressed female cultivator had wiped out the two black birds, and the thunderclouds of twenty or thirty feet finally floated above the red light shield.

Zhou Zhuofeng's clothes had exploded, revealing large muscles, and purple blood light protruded.

The spiritual pressure and energy around him reached a peak, which seemed to be the limit of a cultivator in the foundation-building period.

"Godly Thunder!"

Suddenly, Zhou Zhuofeng's mouth cracked into a big arc, and his eyes condensed into a cruel smile.

Immediately, the thunderclouds surged, the volume shrank rapidly, and gathered towards the center.

"Boom boom boom"

Real lightning and thunder, nine thick and large dark blue thunders in a row just in the blink of an eye, struck the most central point just above the crimson light shield.

The dazzling electric light shone on Liu Yu's face.

Under this burst of lightning, the spiritual light of spells and magic tools seemed to be eclipsed, making him lose his mind for a moment.