Pagoda Immortality

Hearing this, Lu Li did not immediately reply to Liu Yi, but continued to watch.

At this time, although the members of the Emperor's Immortal Sect were all happy, they could not conceal their physical and mental exhaustion after the battle, and they all sat cross-legged not far away from the Holy Son.

It was about five miles ahead and to the right of Lu Li.

But that piece of grass is twenty miles away. At such a long distance, it might not be easy to get past without being discovered.

"Do you really want to fight with them?"

After thinking deeply, Lu Li felt that no matter what he did, as long as he appeared in the center of the grassland, he would definitely be noticed by the people of the Emperor's Immortal Sect, and a fierce battle would inevitably occur.

"Hahaha! Isn't this a fellow Taoist from the Emperor's Immortal Sect? Why, things don't look good!"

While Lu Li was thinking, a sound of wild laughter suddenly came from the jungle to his right, and then he saw three figures flying out of the forest with a roar.

In an instant, the three of them landed in front of the Huangji Immortal Sect, looking at Yuan Junlong and the others with playful expressions.

"It's him!"

Secretly, Lu Li and Liu Yi both looked surprised: wasn't the ugly old man in gray robe standing in the middle the same person who had robbed them of the three-color moon orchid before?

It seems that this person's status is not low. Although the three of them appear to be standing side by side, if you look closely, you can find that the two middle-aged men in gray on the left and right are actually standing half a step back to show their concern. People's respect.

"What do you want to do!"

The three of them had just landed. Except for the Holy Son who was still sitting cross-legged, everyone in the Huangji Immortal Sect suddenly stood up. The one-armed Senior Brother Wan said with an ugly expression.

"Ho ho..." The ugly old man let out a weird laugh from his throat, "What are you doing? Of course, I'm sending you off to the west!"

As soon as the words fell, the two middle-aged men in gray on the left and right immediately cast spells towards the Holy Son without saying a word. It seemed that their main target was still the Holy Son.

"Protect the Holy Son!"

Seeing this, Senior Brother Wan's expression suddenly changed, he ducked in front of Yuan Junlong, raised one hand in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "Square Ring Mountain Formation!"

Upon hearing this, three late-stage masters immediately flashed and came to the left, right and behind Yuan Junlong respectively. At the same time, they raised one hand in front of them and shouted in unison: "Get up!"

Suddenly, four green mountains suddenly rose from the ground and stood in all directions. The mountains were filled with smoke, and several people from the Huangji Immortal Sect disappeared directly.

The attacks of the two middle-aged men in gray fell on the mountain. Apart from making a rumbling sound, there was no reaction at all.

"What kind of magic circle is this? It's so powerful!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Li, who was sitting on the ancient tree, couldn't help showing a look of astonishment. He thought to himself that he was worthy of being a first-rate force in Beixuan. The various mysterious magic arrays really opened his eyes.

The two middle-aged men in gray also frowned at the same time and looked at the ugly old man.

The old man's eyes flashed upon seeing this, and he snorted coldly, "Their true energy has been exhausted, and this formation cannot last long. Continue to attack!"

As he spoke, he sealed the seal, and a stone mountain with a radius of dozens of feet appeared from mid-air and slammed down towards the mountain-encircling formation below.

boom!

The stone mountain fell heavily between the four misty mountains, and there was a deafening roar, and even the earth trembled.

In the large formation, the four late-stage masters suddenly felt as if they had been hit hard. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and their expressions were extremely depressed. However, fortunately, the formation was not broken due to this.

Seeing this, the other four weaker people quickly flew up to take over the four people's positions, giving the four people a chance to breathe.

"Something good!"

Seeing that he couldn't break through the formation with all his strength, the ugly old man couldn't help but frown slightly, "Why are you still standing there? Attack this formation with all your strength, Yuan Junlong will definitely die today!"

"yes!"

After hearing the words, the two people immediately stretched out their bodies and came to the left and right of the four foggy mountains. They each displayed their special skills and bombarded the formation one after another.

Although the cultivation of these two people was not as good as that of the ugly old man, they were still in their later stages, and they were at their peak at this time. Under the successive bombings, the four mountains suddenly shook crazily.

It seems that this formation probably won't last long.

The two looked happy and started attacking harder, but at this moment, two red and blue balls suddenly flew out of the formation and arrived in front of them in the blink of an eye.

boom! ! !

Along with a burst of thick smoke rising up, two large craters with a diameter of more than ten feet were directly blasted on the ground, and the two middle-aged men in gray were blown backwards several tens of feet because they could not dodge. It fell to the ground with two clatters.

"You two losers, don't you have eyes?"

The old man flew into a rage and scolded him sternly. Then he waved his hands with a ruthless face, directly condensing two large stone mountains and pressing them down hard towards the formation.

It was obvious that he was no longer prepared to waste time on the Emperor's Immortal Sect, and was prepared to destroy the enemy with one strike!

"Ruined..."

When the members of the Emperor's Immortal Sect in the formation saw this scene, they immediately showed a look of despair. They were already short of true energy and lacked strength. If this blow fell, they might not be able to survive.

Boom, boom! ! !

Two mountains came in an instant, pressing directly on the formation. The four misty mountains were hit hard, making a crackling sound. After half a breath, the misty mountains could no longer bear it and exploded with a bang.

As the residual power spread, several puffs of blood mist rose up. It was obvious that someone from the Huangji Xianzong must have died in this blow, and it seemed that there was more than one.

However, as the blood mist and residual power spread, three streams of light suddenly flew out and went towards the jungle like lightning.

The direction of the flight, by chance, was exactly where Lu Li and the others were hiding. This made Lu Li and Liu Yi's eyes condense. Seeing this, Liu Yi hurriedly sent a message: "Master, what's going on?"

"Want to leave!"

At this moment, a cold shout suddenly sounded, and the gray-clothed old man came in front of the three streams of light, raised his hand and slapped them with a green palm print.

Bang!

The three of them flew backwards in an instant, and fell ten feet away with a few clicks. They suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. The one-armed middle-aged man hurriedly turned over and helped Yuan Junlong beside him up: "Holy Son, how are you!"

The other middle-aged man saw this, but he showed a tangled look, but the next moment, he was determined and flew to the right.

It seemed that he didn't intend to care about the Holy Son and ran away directly. This scene immediately made the one-armed middle-aged man look extremely ugly: "Chang Hong, you dare...!"

Bang!

But before the one-armed middle-aged man could finish his words, the "Chang Hong" who had just escaped suddenly flew back, and not far in front of him, there was a middle-aged man in gray clothes, who was moving his wrist and looking at this man with a sneer on his face...