Chapter 1170: Entering the Formation
Although Liang Yan was sitting in the corner, he did not rush forward to ask for the holy energy of mountains and rivers. Instead, he kept watching with cold eyes, so he could see the situation in the entire hall. Clearly.
The moment Feng Changqing finished speaking and the expression on his face changed, he immediately reacted.
"Not good!"
Liang Yan was startled, raised his hand to perform a magic spell, grabbed one of Li Xiran's arms, and turned into a ray of light and rushed out of the hall.
The other monks in the hall were slightly stunned. Many looked at Liang Yan with suspicious eyes, obviously not understanding why he rushed out in such a hurry.
However, with just one breath, they all knew it.
Feng Changqing, who was at the door of the main hall, suddenly took a step back, then waved his hand, and all the hall doors closed inward at the same time, while he himself stayed outside the main hall.
Bang!
Although Liang Yan's gray escaping light was extremely fast, it still failed to rush out of the hall just before the door closed. Instead, it hit the vermilion door and was bounced backwards. Come back.
The gray light dissipated, revealing the two figures. Liang Yan's face was gloomy, and he protected Li Xiran behind him before returning to the crowd.
"What's going on? Why is the Jiugong Chamber of Commerce so rude?!" Among the monks, a monk wearing gold and silver and dressed as a rich man shouted.
This man's name is Dai Xiaonian, and he is the son of the leader of Xingyuan Sect near Guangling City. Although he has not been practicing Taoism for a long time, his realm has soared to the early stage of Jindan due to his father's full training.
It’s just that although his realm is high, his foundation is not stable, and his strength is even worse than Su Yan of the Su family in Tianhe City.
He was the weakest among the people and the least knowledgeable. Seeing the sudden change in the hall, he didn't know that a disaster was imminent, so he lost his temper there.
The expressions of other monks present changed at the same time.
One of the one-eyed old men was the most impatient. He didn't say much at this time. He raised his hand and pinched it, and instantly a ferocious head flew out from the back of his head and rushed towards the palace gate. .
This ghost had a green face, fangs, and a ghostly aura. When it came to the door, it opened its mouth and sprayed a stream of gray-white frost air on the door.
The person who took action was the leader of Youquan Sect, Luo Wancheng.
There is a "Xuanming Frost Ghost" locked in his body. It is an extremely vicious ghost. The frost air it emits can corrode magic weapons and weapons. Even those who are in the Golden Core stage can't It's hard to take advantage of it.
However, at this moment, these frosty auras seemed to have no effect.
The vermilion palace door not only remained motionless under the attack of the "Xuan Ming Frost Ghost", but instead lit up three red lights, shooting out like meteors, instantly piercing through the door. Just a ferocious ghost head!
"Poof!"
Luo Wancheng vomited blood and fell to the ground.
He never expected that his natal evil spirit had just been released, and he was killed inexplicably without even being able to hold on for a breath!
When the other monks present saw this, they all took a breath!
You must know that Luo Wancheng is not a simple character. He has cultivated to the late stage of Jindan as a casual cultivator, and then founded a sect in Xuanyuan Domain. If his strength is compared with Dai Xiaonian and others, then it will really It can be said to be a world of difference.
But even such a character could not break through the restrictions in the hall in front of him. Instead, his own evil ghost was killed by the magical power on the door. This shows how bad the current situation is.
At this moment, even Dai Xiaonian noticed something was wrong, with a look of horror on his face.
“Everyone, it seems that we have been tricked by the Jiugong Chamber of Commerce!”
In the main hall, Wen Biyun's face was gloomy and he spoke slowly.
"The Jiugong Chamber of Commerce has gone too far to bully others. This is Guangling City. If Feng Changqing dares to act like this, isn't he afraid that our sect forces will come to retaliate?" A middle-aged man shouted in the crowd with an angry look on his face. road.
"Haha! I'm afraid this little friend hasn't figured out the current situation yet."
The person who spoke this time was Luo Haotian, the president of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce.
I just heard him sneer and say: "Since they dare to act like this, I'm afraid they have never thought about letting us go back alive. Let me ask you, after you got the clues about the holy energy of mountains and rivers from Fatty Wang, can you Have you told anyone about this?”
As soon as Luo Haotian said this, everyone present changed their expressions.
In the dark market that day, Fatty Wang tested everyone's spiritual power with stones, and then called them to a secret place alone, and revealed the news that there was the holy energy of mountains and rivers in the Jiugong Chamber of Commerce. them.
The holy energy of mountains and rivers is very precious, and this thing happens to be closely related to the exercises they practice. Everyone came to Guangling City to look for opportunities because they encountered insurmountable bottlenecks in their practice.
So this bottle of holy energy of mountains and rivers was so tempting to everyone that after they got the news, they tried every means to hide it. They wanted to let as few people know about it as possible, so they Even his fellow seniors and friends from the Chamber of Commerce refused to tell.
In other words, their trip today was absolutely secret. Even their close friends did not know that they had come to the Jiugong Chamber of Commerce. Even if these people were killed here, it would be difficult for the sects and chambers of commerce behind them to find out the murderer.
And now there is less than half a year left before the "Wentai Treasure Fighting Conference". When the conference is over, the Jiugong Chamber of Commerce will naturally fly away and leave Xuanyuan Territory. Even if there are any flaws left by then, it will not be able to avenge everyone.
Liang Yan had a quick mind. Although he had only a brief contact with the "Fat Wang" in the dark market that day, he could roughly guess the whole story after thinking about it carefully.
"What a ruthless Jiugong Chamber of Commerce! In ancient times, two peaches killed three people, but today, the Jiugong Chamber of Commerce used a bottle of imaginary 'mountain and river holy energy' to trap and kill so many people here!"
He was thinking secretly in his heart, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.
The biggest problem now is that the people here come from various forces and are not familiar with each other. What is the purpose of the Jiugong Chamber of Commerce? Why do they go to great lengths to plot against these people?
"Could it be the skills and spiritual power they cultivated?" Liang Yan thought and made a judgment instantly.
There are two possibilities in this situation.
One is that the Jiugong Chamber of Commerce is looking for someone, and that person practices this kind of earth-based technique, but the other party hides himself, so the Jiugong Chamber of Commerce can only use this method to force this person to show up. body.
Another possibility is that they need a large number of monks who have practiced earth skills to achieve a certain purpose for them.
No matter what the possibility is, the Jiugong Chamber of Commerce will kill people and silence them!
After all, things have been done for this purpose. If they are allowed to go back, they will not need to participate in the "Wentai Treasure Fighting Conference".
At this moment, the other monks present also realized that something was wrong, and they all gathered together. One of them shouted loudly: "Fellow Taoists, the Jiugong Chamber of Commerce has locked us up here. There must be someone. We don't need to hold back any formations or restrictions. We will work together to break this hall first, and then we will each pick a side. To break through, everyone lives or dies!"
"It's good to live or die! Then break this turtle shell first!"
Luo Haotian raised his hand and slapped it. A piece of khaki cloud quickly condensed in mid-air, and finally turned into a star-piercing spear, stabbing straight to the top of the hall.
Seeing this, the rest of the monks present also chanted incantations, some sacrificed their natal magic weapons, and some used their magical powers from the bottom of the box, and all struck in the direction pointed by Luo Haotian's spear! Seeing this, Li Xiran also made a sword move. The Qing Chi sword was unsheathed and was about to take off when he was stopped by Liang Yan beside him.
"Wait a minute!"
Before she could react, Liang Yan had already pulled her arm and backed away dozens of feet, far away from the crowd.
"Master, why don't we take action together?"
Li Xiran obviously hadn't reacted yet, and asked through the voice message with a puzzled look on his face.
However, she always obeyed Liang Yan's words. Even though she had a lot of doubts in her heart, she did not resist at all and allowed Liang Yan to pull her away.
Boom!
The moment Liang Yan and Li Xiran were far away from the crowd, everyone's magic weapons also hit the top of the hall. A muffled sound like rolling thunder came from above the head, and a roaring wind suddenly blew around.
Those magical powers and magic weapons hit the top of the hall and did not break the roof as expected. Instead, they were swallowed up by a mass of black air as black as ink.
“How is it possible?!”
The expressions of everyone present changed, but before they could react, the black energy surged crazily. After absorbing everyone's attacks, it spat out all their magical powers and magic weapons!
In an instant, magical weapons, magic weapons, spells, and all kinds of brilliance lit up in the hall. They were all their own magical powers, but at this moment, they turned around and hit their master.
The weirdest thing is that those magical powers appeared again, and their power was even greater than before!
“Ah!”
A series of screams came, and three or four people died in the hall in an instant. They were all those who used magic powers to attack the roof. I’m afraid they were dreaming. He never expected that he would die under his own magical power in the end.
As for those who were still alive, except for Wen Biyun and Luo Haotian, they were all monks who only used magic weapons to attack the roof.
Although the magic weapons of these people were also controlled by the black cloud and attacked them in turn, the power of the magic weapons themselves did not change at all, and they finally saved their lives.
Li Xiran couldn't help but gasped when he saw this scene from a distance.
"Fortunately, Master pulled me out, otherwise with my current defensive spells, it would be difficult for me to block my 'Green Chi Sword'!"
Her past fifty years After practicing swordsmanship hard, I didn't pay much attention to other magical powers. Now my biggest reliance is the Qing Chi Sword in my hand. I really never thought about what would happen if the Qing Chi Sword is controlled by an opponent one day.
Li Xiran thought of this and looked at Liang Yan beside him with grateful eyes, but saw that the other person's face was extremely serious. At this time, his whole body was glowing with a faint golden light, and even his eyes were filled with golden light, as if he was observing the hall intently. every detail in it.
At this moment, the black air above the hall suddenly spread, covering the entire hall in an instant, putting everyone in darkness.
The monks present all released their spiritual consciousness, only to find that the surroundings were in chaos, and they could not see anything at all. They could only hear the thunderous loud noise above their heads and the roaring wind around them.
After a while, when everyone was frightened, a flash of sword light suddenly flashed through the darkness. It was a long purple thunder sword, like thunder rolling from the sky, tearing apart the darkness in the hall. A crack.
Brush!
The dark space was split open, revealing the scene outside. It was actually no longer in the hall!
At this moment, the remaining ten monks are in a desolate desert, and around them, there are nine sky-high peaks surrounding them, besieging them in the middle. .
Nine mountains, black air, sinister wind!
That was all they could see, nothing more.
There was no time to think about who had torn apart the dark space just now. Because at this moment, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.
"Oops, we have entered someone else's formation!" Wen Biyun was the first to react.
“The Jiugong Chamber of Commerce has gone too far to deceive others. They are going to kill them all and leave no one alive!” an old Confucian said angrily.
"Then fight with them!"
In this situation, everyone also understands that the other party will not let them go. Only by fighting to the death can there be a possibility of survival. .
“Go!”
A female cultivator in palace attire made a magic spell with her hands, and an earthy glow rose from her body. She formed a stone puppet in the sky and punched the nearest mountain peak.
At the same time, the rest of the people also showed their magical powers. After learning from the past, they did not hold back at all this time. Some people used magic weapons to protect everyone, and some used their magical powers to attack the mountain. At this time of life and death, the monks present actually showed an amazing tacit understanding.
Probably because they were practicing earth-based skills, at this time, there was a subtle reaction between their magical powers. A piece of earth-yellow glow connected everyone's spells and protected them in the middle. .
When these monks saw this, their confidence increased greatly, and they each used their strongest natal magical powers to hit the nine nearby peaks!
Boom!
As if sensing everyone's provocation, the nine mountain peaks shook at the same time.
On the four peaks closest to everyone, a black light emerged from each of them. It circled in mid-air and rushed in four different directions.
One of them was hitting to the south, heading for Wen Biyun, another was hitting to the west, heading for Luo Haotian, and the other was hitting to the east, and it was going straight. Running towards Liang Yan!
Among the four black lights, only the last one was directed at everyone.
Brush!
When the black light fell, it took just one breath to break everyone's magical powers!
Although the earthy yellow glow condensed by more than ten monks looked extremely solid, it was immediately shattered by this black light, as if it was made of paper!
Next, the more than ten Golden Core Realm monks present, whether they are the president of the Chamber of Commerce, disciples of the sect, or heroes of the aristocratic family, are no different at this moment.
They were all turned into a ball of flesh when they were swept away by the black light. Not only did their physical bodies collapse, but even their souls could not escape
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