It’s another half-day flight, it’s almost midnight, and the sun is setting in the west.
Under the reflection of the sunset, Kong Ji, who was standing on Lian Puppet, took out the jade slip and glanced at it.
It can be seen from the jade slip map that their location is almost out of the land area and heading to the center of the lake.
“I think it won’t be long before we can enter the lake area.” Kong Xian muttered.
But when Kong Xian was looking at the map and jade slips, a look of confusion suddenly appeared on his face.
His eyes were fixed on the junction of the lake and the land.
The light spots representing Zhai Qingning and Zong Changsong have stopped there for half a day, and they are not seen moving.
At first Kong Jiang thought they were waiting for him and Shangguan Yuzhou.
But as the two of them got closer and closer to the shore, Zhai Qingning and Zong Changsong did not move, and had no intention of approaching to join them.
"There is a situation!" Kong Ji pursed his lips, his eyes a little suspicious.
Just when he was about to tell Shangguan Yuzhou his guess.
It is about hundreds of miles away from them.
Phew! A brilliant brilliance suddenly exploded from the sunset-covered sky in front.
There are two colors of gold and silver in the brilliance, which expands in the sky, like a blooming lotus.
Such a striking signal can be seen at a glance even from hundreds of miles away.
Kong Ji's eyes were looking in that direction as early as the moment they smoothly lifted into the sky, and the color of the lotus was reflected in his pupils.
After a short period of calm, he seemed to have thought of something and blurted out: "Our sect's signal for help!"
That ball of light was the Cangwu sect's signal for help.
“It is indeed!” Shangguan Yuzhou also recognized it.
The two met each other and saw solemnity in each other's eyes.
Because the location where the fireworks bloomed was exactly where Zhai Qingning and Zong Changsong were.
Shangguan Yuzhou said with a determined expression: "It must be Senior Brother Changsong and Senior Sister Qingning! They must have encountered a strong enemy."
Kong Jin had a bad premonition before. Naturally, he agreed with Shangguan Yuzhou's words.
Waiting for his response.
Phew!
Another signal for help rose into the sky after the first signal.
What kind of enemy can make Zhai Qingning and Zong Changsong send out their own rescue signals at the same time!
There is only one answer.
"Ling Xi! They must have met Ling Xi!" Kong Xian spoke quickly. Without waiting for Shangguan Yuzhou's response, he had already poured his spiritual power into the Lian Puppet at his feet with all his strength.
Wow! Accompanied by Kong Ji's vigorous spiritual power infusion.
The wings transformed from the remaining breath of the wind feathers on Lian Puppet's back immediately expanded several times, and when the wings spread out, they were nearly three feet wide.
With the blessing of spiritual power, Lian Puppet's flying speed also increased several times, and it took Kong Ji away through the air.
On the other side, Shangguan Yuzhou also used his sword control skills with all his strength, turning into a rainbow of sword light, following behind Kong Ji.
The sight moved to the sky above the dangerous peak standing at the junction of the lake and the land.
The surging spiritual power surged from the sky.
The violent energy aftermath shook the clouds in a radius of ten miles and scattered them in all directions.
Boom! The sharp sword light shot out from the top of the mountains, directly cutting down the dangerous peak standing there.
At the same time, waves of fire as hot as the blazing sun rose into the sky, enveloping the sword and evaporating it.
Buzz! An orange formation barrier covering the top of the mountain to the mountainside suddenly opened.
The battlefield is limited to the dangerous peaks.
At the same time, beams of red-orange light shot out from the bottom of the formation, bombarding the formation wildly.
Zhai Qingning and Zong Changsongzheng joined forces to attack the man who looked like the scorching sun.
Lingxi was one against two, and even though he was in a formation, he was not at a disadvantage.
On the contrary, the Golden Wufa behind him screamed one after another and erupted into endless waves of fire, which made Zong Changsong and Zhai Qingning exhausted.
Zong Changsong’s tresses were all knocked out, and his long hair burned on its own in the sea of fire.
The clothes on the chest were also full of traces of being burned, revealing the flesh and blood on the chest that had been burned to pieces by the high temperature, and the bones were deeply visible.
Zhai Qingning was protected by Zong Changsong with all his strength. Even so, he was still seriously injured. There were traces of flame burns on the left side of his body.
Looking at Ling Xi, there was only a shallow sword mark on his clothes, which did not cause much damage to him.
If this continues, the two ascending wheels of the Cangwu Sect will fall into Lingxi's hands.
"This pervert! He has become stronger again. I am afraid that he is almost reaching the second stage of ascending the wheel and is exhausted."
Zong Changsong had the experience of fighting against Ling Xi, but even though he lost that time, it was obviously not that bad.
Now that he and Zhai Qingning have joined forces, they are still suppressed.
Zhai Qingning mobilized the formation with all her strength to resist Ling Xi's offensive. At the same time, she calmly said to Zong Changsong: "Keep on holding on, the rescue signal has been sent. I believe that Junior Sister Huangfu and Kong Ji, Shangguan's two junior brothers have already seen it."
Zong Changsong nodded heavily, gritting his teeth and facing Ling Xi again regardless of his injuries.
But he was knocked upside down by waves of fire.
The wave of fire spreading from the Golden Crow Dharma behind Ling Xi became even hotter. The terrifying high temperature melted the rocks on the mountain below, turning them into flowing magma.
In which sea of fire he is, he is like the blazing sun walking in the world.
After hitting Fei Zong Changsong with one blow, he said lightly: "Except for the princess, are all of your Cangwu sect a bunch of bastards?"
Zhai Qingning remained silent. He said, silently sliding the array disk in his hand.
Boom boom boom!
The orange-yellow formation that was constantly attacking Ling Xi suddenly turned into deep darkness.
Change the formation and defend the Fushan Formation.
Zhai Qingning gave up the attack and began to defend with all her strength. Under her intentional control, the formation quickly shrank into a radius of ten feet, just enough to protect herself and Zong Changsong.
Although the formation has shrunk, the formation barrier emits a metallic luster and is integrated with the mountains at its feet, making it indestructible.
Looking at Zhai Qingning's movements, picking up formations like Taoist techniques, Lingxi's eyes were full of brilliance, and she praised: "If you rush to fight, you can set up the Shenglun formation, and you can do it alone. You can change the formation with the formation disk in your hand."
"You are worthy of the formation master."
Zhai Qingning did not respond, biting the corners of her lips, and deployed dozens more. The formation flag has been spent on strengthening the defense of this formation.
On the other side, after Ling Xi said those words, she came with a monstrous heat wave and landed on the edge of the formation.
As Ling Xi approached, the blazing high temperature burned the entire formation and made a puffing sound.
"But the key to self-cultivation is self-cultivation. After all, formations are foreign objects. You are too addicted to this way." As she spoke, Lingxi raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, and the Golden Crow Dharma on her body suddenly collided. Toward the formation barrier in front of him.
Because this defensive Fushan Formation connects the formation with the entire peaks and mountains.
Ling Xi’s attack not only affected the formation, but also caused the entire mountain to shake.
"How long can you last?" Ling Xi looked at Zhai Qingning and Zong Changsong inside the formation, her eyes full of indifference.
Hundreds of miles away, Kong Xian and Shangguan Yuzhou seemed to be using their full power to break through the air. The two of them were already traveling as fast as they could.
Wherever they passed, the clouds in the sky were cut open by the trajectory of the two men, revealing obvious ravines.
Due to the wind pressure generated by the excessive speed, Kong Ji's long gown was blown by the wind.
Feeling the strong wind blowing constantly on his cheeks, he silently muttered in his heart: "Hurry up, hurry up!"
Shang Guanyu followed closely behind Kong Ji, with the help of He broke through the wind and waves to reduce his own resistance and fly more easily.
This is the most reasonable way to get on the road that Kong Jiang thought of.
He and Shangguan Yuzhou took turns leading the way, breaking the wind one by one.
In this way, Shangguan Yuzhou also had the time to check the jade slips. Seeing that the light spots representing Zhai Qingning and Zong Changsong on the map still did not move, his brows became tighter and tighter.
That’s it, Zhai Qingning, Zong Changsong is his senior brother from the same master.
If he died in the blessed land of Qinghu, he would not know how to explain to Dongxian.
On the other side, despite the wind pressure, Kong Ji did not forget to open his virtual vision and look in the direction where the signal came from.
But because the distance is too far, even with the virtual vision, it is impossible to see clearly.
He could only vaguely capture that at the end of the field of vision, there was a cluster of sparks flickering on top of a peak on the horizon.
Even from such a long distance, he could feel the oppressive feeling brought to him by that little spark.
Among all the monks who entered Qinghu Paradise, apart from Lingxi Kongji, there was no other monk who could reach this level of fire path.
“It is indeed Lingxi!” Kong Xian told Shangguan Yuzhou what he saw.
Shangguan Yuzhou was naturally not afraid, and just said coldly: "Let us know this dragon head."
After saying that, Shangguan Yuzhou rushed to Kong Xian in an instant, and let him do it. Break the wind.
The two of them alternated with each other and rushed forward regardless of the cost. Their movements could be seen on the map.
Within the formation, Zong Changsong dragged his seriously injured body and continued to inject his spiritual power into the formation. At the same time, he also took the time to glance at the jade map slip.
Seeing the two light spots that kept coming toward him, his sad face finally showed a little joy and surprise.
To his surprise, Zong Changsong saw that the speed of Kong Ji and Shangguan Yuzhou was not inferior to his own.
Obviously, these two geniuses, who are highly regarded by the sect, are already as powerful as Shenglun.
“Keep on holding on, Junior Brother Kong Ji and Junior Brother Shangguan are almost here!” Zong Changsong informed Yu Zhai Qingning of the good news he had seen.
The latter nodded silently, not even having the time to speak.
Because the formation flags she had set up began to fall apart one after another as Lingxi outside the formation continued to attack.
She didn't know if she could hold out until her own troops arrived.
In fact, with Zhai Qingning's attainments in formations, it is not difficult to arrange the next formation to trap Ling Xi.
But that takes time, not a rush.
The formation deployed using formation flags is only for emergencies after all.
In other words, the formation Zhai Qingning set up with the formation flags was able to block Lingxi for so long. If the Wudong monks knew this, they would probably be amazed.
What Zong Changsong said to Zhai Qingning just fell.
Suddenly, he saw something, and his face instantly turned livid. As for Zhai Qingning, her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.
I saw the sky above the formation.
Since the sunset has already set, it should be a pitch black void.
Now a blazing sun has risen again.
Its light shone brightly across the entire top of the mountain as bright as day.
It even feels dazzling upon closer inspection.
It turns out that Ling Xi was secretly condensing such a powerful Taoist technique when attacking the formation arranged by Zhai Qingning.
“Not good!” When Zong Changsong and Zhai Qingning reacted, it was already too late.
The scorching sun that suddenly took shape, amidst Ling Xi’s sneer, dragged a long tail of flames in the night sky, and was already heading towards their formation.
As the scorching sun approached, the light became more and more intense, illuminating the two people in the formation almost unable to open their eyes.
Neither Zhai Qingning nor Zong Changsong was sure whether this formation could withstand Ling Xi's attack.
The golden moment.
The ground and the entire peaks trembled violently, as if some wild beast had stomped its feet.
Boom! What followed was a surge of blood energy, erupting in the dark night.
A figure jumped out of the night.
In both hands, he held an exaggeratedly huge stick that held up the sky, at least a hundred feet long.
Accompanied by her deep and long roar.
"Roar!" The sound that shocked the eardrums spread like ripples from her mouth into the formation.
Then the figure swung down from top to bottom towards Ling Xi who was standing in front of the formation.
The giant stick, supported by its blood energy surging like a furnace, pressed like a mountain, and its strong force enveloped the entire space where Ling Xi stood.
Before the stick arrived, the Gang Jin was already raging, shaking so much that the ground where Ling Xizuo stood collapsed and cracked.
“Hmph!” Ling Xi’s expression rarely became solemn. Facing the stick, he snorted coldly and then slapped it with a palm.
With the top of the mountains as the center, spiritual energy within a radius of ten miles gathered towards his palm, forming a giant palm print to meet the terrifying stick.
Cang!
An astonishing wave of energy erupted from where the two men were fighting.
While Lingxi was submerged, the man who used the stick was also swallowed up.
Zhai Qingning and Zong Changsong, who were in the formation, couldn't see clearly who was helping them.
Until a figure with short hair and bronzed skin flew out from the exploded center.
They finally saw her appearance clearly, it was Han Honghua.
This blow obviously put her at a disadvantage, and there was blood at the corner of her mouth.
But Lingxi didn't get much advantage, and her whole body was smashed into the ground by Han Honghua's stick.
Where the two met, a huge depression formed.
It was such an interference that made Lingxi ignore the falling trajectory of the blazing sun magic.
It passed by the formation held up by Zhai Qingning, and finally smashed into the mountainside of the mountain.
Bang! The entire mountain peak was blasted with a huge gap in this blow, almost breaking the mountain peak.
Ling Xi slowly floated up from the depression, looked at the figure that she had retreated from, and called her name with a cold face: "Han Honghua, are you looking for death?"
Han Honghua gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. She was not afraid of the dragon's head's gaze. Instead, her eyes were like lightning: "Moshengmen Han Honghua, please teach the dragon head!" (End of Chapter)
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