Senior brother, stop it, you are the villain!

After Liang Wei died, the disciples of Ziqing Holy Land retreated tactfully. Now, no matter who has the opportunity, they have obviously lost the ability to fight for it. In this case, it is better to give up, at least you can save your life.

But the others fought more fiercely.

The battle between Lin Peng and Ye Xing was also decided at this time. Ye Xing, who was good at long-range sneak attacks, was not able to hold on to the end in close combat. He was cut in half by Lin Peng's knife on the waist, and ended his trip to Qiankun Palace with screams.

But Lin Peng did not laugh to the end.

After killing Ye Xing, Lin Peng himself was also seriously injured. And his enemies took this opportunity to launch a sneak attack on Lin Peng.

If he was in the outside world with good luck, Lin Peng would not be afraid of a sneak attack. After all, who of the sons of luck would die in a sneak attack?

But in Qiankun Palace, their "immortal halo" was completely ineffective. Therefore, Lin Peng was unable to resist a few moves and died under the opponent's knife.

After Ye Xing and Lin Peng died in succession, the conflicts between the monks were immediately aroused. Many people who had personal grudges immediately took revenge. For a time, the field was in chaos and screams continued. However, Tang Fei and others got a rare chance to breathe in this chaotic situation.

However, among the many monks who were besieged, two people seemed particularly special.

Song Jue has always been a loner. Among the monks exploring the Qiankun Palace, there are no friends of his, but no enemies of his. Therefore, during the melee, he became a rare person who was not paid attention to at all.

The other one is Chu Cheng, the son of destiny from the Chu family in Zhongzhou.

Because Chu Cheng is a bastard of the Chu family, he has never been valued in the family, and there are always people around him who want to attack him. Chu Cheng, who has lived in this environment for a long time, has developed a cunning character. Therefore, when everyone was besieging Feng Shao and others, he was watching from a distance and did not go up to join the battle.

Did he not want the opportunity? Of course not! He just knew his own strength, not to mention that others were in groups, and he was a lone cultivator. Competing with so many people, he would naturally not get any good.

In this case, he decided to be the oriole in "The mantis stalks the cicada, while the oriole is behind"!

But there were many people who had the same idea as him.

The melee did not last long.

As the fighting became more and more tragic, some cultivators began to consciously stay away from the battlefield. They came here to grab the opportunity, not to die. When the battle became completely chaotic, they were in it, even if they did not attack anyone, they were very likely to be affected. Therefore, they chose to watch from the sidelines and wait for these people to consume themselves. As long as the dead were not them, they did not care how many died.

It would be better if they all died!

But not long after, they found something wrong.

Feng Shao held the Six-Path Wheel in his hand and established a communication connection with the Thirty-Three Heavens Formation. At this time, he was fully mobilizing the energy of the Thirty-Three Heavens Formation to deal with the monks in the formation. However, as the communication deepened, the Six-Path Wheel in his hand became brighter and brighter, and gradually became impossible to ignore.

This naturally attracted the attention of the monks.

The monks didn't know what Feng Shao was doing. But during this period of time, Feng Shao never made a move, but held a strange magic weapon and didn't know what he was doing. Anyone could see that this kid was holding back a big move!

At that moment, someone couldn't help but point at Feng Shao and shouted: "Stop him!"

Everyone heard this and looked at Feng Shao. Suddenly, bearing so many gazes, Feng Shao felt his scalp numb!

"Good boy, wait for us here! Don't fight, get rid of this kid first!" A monk pointed at Feng Shao and shouted to other monks.

Seeing this, the other cultivators also nodded, and once again temporarily put aside the dispute, deciding to kill Feng Shao first, and then decide who would get the chance.

Liu Shou stood in front of Feng Shao and shouted at him: "If you want to get through, you have to get through me first!"

"Humph! A mere Shura Dao evildoer dares to speak nonsense here! Brothers, kill him first!"

Liu Shou held a black sword, his expression like a ghost. He couldn't count how many people he had killed, but at this moment he still stood in front of Feng Shao without hesitation, blocking all attacks for him.

Tang Fei stood next to Liu Shou and said lightly: "Count me in."

After saying that, he also glanced at Murong Pianpian, but saw that Murong Pianpian also stood next to Tang Fei without hesitation.

Tang Fei frowned and whispered, "Stop fooling around, hurry up and leave!"

Murong Pianpian said coldly, "Whether you leave or not is up to me. Didn't you say that? I have nothing to do with you anymore, you can't control me!"

"You!" Tang Fei's eyebrows were tightly twisted together.

"Okay, everyone, now it's time for me to show off." At this time, Deng Jingyun suddenly stood up with a smile.

Liu Shou and Tang Fei frowned and looked at Deng Jingyun. Because of Deng Jingyun's betrayal, they all distrusted Deng Jingyun. Now they didn't kill him just because they couldn't spare their hands, but it didn't mean that they forgave him.

If he didn't speak, Tang Fei and Liu Shou might have forgotten that there was such a person in the team. At this time, he suddenly spoke, which puzzled Tang Fei and Liu Shou.

Deng Jingyun turned his head and glanced at Feng Shao, then retracted his gaze and said lightly: "Now my wish has been fulfilled, and life and death are no longer a concern. If possible, please take care of my sister."

After that, before Liu Shou and Tang Fei could react, Deng Jingyun took out a replica of the Tianluo Star Plate. He bit his finger and drew runes in the air. Dozens of runes were written in an instant, and then he slapped the runes fiercely, and the runes flew towards the compass. The blood light on the compass suddenly became bright, and a formation emitting strong golden light slowly emerged from under everyone's feet.

At the same time as the golden formation emerged, a faint golden bell shadow quietly appeared, covering Feng Shao and others.

"This is..." Tang Fei's pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes showed an incredible look, "This is the Golden Bell Formation!"

The Golden Bell Formation is a formation dedicated to defense, but it is not a rare formation. What really surprised Tang Fei was not the Golden Bell Formation, but Deng Jingyun's ability to set up the formation in an instant.

Even with the help of magic tools, this method of quickly setting up the formation is outstanding among the young generation of people in today's world.

At this time, the first round of offensive by the monks has arrived.

Various spells came one after another, hitting everyone like a storm. Although the golden bell phantom looked insignificant, it blocked all the spells. Only the sound of "dong dong" continued to ring. No matter how the monks attacked, the golden bell always stood firm and solid as a rock!

Although the golden bell blocked the attacks of the monks, Deng Jingyun's face suddenly turned pale, and suddenly he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

After spitting out the blood, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Sure enough, it's a bit too difficult to support this formation with my ability!"

Tang Fei looked at Deng Jingyun with a complicated expression, without saying a word.

Obviously, although the defense of the Golden Bell Formation was strong, Deng Jingyun had to endure a lot of attacks. As more and more spells were cast, Deng Jingyun's face became paler and paler. He couldn't help but tremble with his hands holding the compass to support the formation.

As more and more spells were cast, the phantom of the Golden Bell began to become shaky. Seeing this, the monks were immediately encouraged and shouted: "Try harder! This formation is about to break!"

Seeing the phantom of the Golden Bell becoming fainter and more fragile, Deng Jingyun suddenly spit a mouthful of blood on the compass. The compass suddenly glowed with blood, and the phantom of the Golden Bell solidified a little more.

After spitting out this mouthful of blood, Deng Jingyun's face was as pale as gold paper. He said to Liu Shou and others with a weak breath: "I can only do this much, and the rest can only rely on you."

After speaking, he sat down on the ground, lowered his head weakly, and there was no sound.