"Huh?"
Before approaching the sky above Huanglong Mountain, a look of surprise flashed across the face of Master Le on the giant beast, and he let out a light sigh.
"What, what did Master Le discover?"
Seeing this, the tall and thin mage couldn't help but ask.
"Hmm!"
Master Le nodded, with a strange color in his beautiful eyes, and said slowly: "It's a little weird."
"Have things changed?"
The tall and thin mage frowned slightly and couldn't help but look a little worried: "That person didn't succeed?"
"That's not necessarily true. See for yourself."
Master Le's eyes moved slightly and he spoke calmly.
When the tall and thin mage saw this, his consciousness quickly surged towards the distance.
"What's going on? The fog has dissipated now? Didn't you agree to wait until the victory is achieved before taking action?"
The tall and thin mage's face suddenly changed, and he said with a slight hesitation: "Could there be another trouble?"
Listening to the words of the tall and thin Dharma Master, Master Yue had no expression on his face and said calmly: "Take a closer look."
Immediately afterwards, they saw that although the army of magicians continued to move forward, everyone became cautious under the scolding of the tall and thin magician.
Fortunately, nothing unusual happened during the rest of the journey.
Soon, a group of magicians arrived at the foot of Huanglong Mountain.
Huanglong Mountain, which was originally shrouded in a sea of emerald green fog, was now completely exposed to everyone.
The group of magicians could clearly see the peaks of Huanglong Mountain and the jade towers and pavilions.
It's just that the originally exquisite building was now completely black, with smoke curling up in several places, as if it had been burned by a fire, and looked extremely desolate.
The top of the mountain was silent and the buildings were empty.
The army of magicians divided one point to the left and right.
The young woman drove the giant beast forward slowly. The other magicians all showed respectful expressions and looked at the graceful figure on the giant beast. The commotion immediately subsided.
Looking at the scenery in front of him, Master Le's bright eyes turned slightly, and a sneer flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"It looks like a trap."
Master Le narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "But according to that person's cultivation level, he should be 70 to 80% sure."
After hearing this, the tall and thin monk's face changed slightly, and he quickly asked: "What do you mean, Master Le?"
"Regardless of whether there is a trap or not, we are here to break the formation anyway, so we just need to act according to the original plan."
"If some people are killed and injured, we can find out the truth and falsehood. It is also worth it."
Having said this, Master Le sighed: "The last thing we can afford now is time."
"We must clear out all the monk formations in Tiantian City within a month, so that we can take the lead."
After hearing this, the tall and thin monk hesitated for a moment, and then cupped his hands towards Master Le: "Everything is based on what Master Le said."
He didn't care about the life and death of those low-level magicians.
Seeing this, Master Yue nodded slightly, moved his red lips slightly, and transmitted the sound several times.
In an instant, hundreds of magicians escaped from the army of magicians. Under the leadership of an alchemy monk, they flew towards the top of Huanglong Mountain.
Yan Yun, hiding in the clouds, looked at the scene below, smiled and shook his head.
As hundreds of mages entered the sea of fog, nothing strange happened.
Seeing that there was no obstacle all the way, the hundreds of monks reached the top of the mountain easily and nothing happened.
The tall and thin monk couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and said to Master Le: "Master Le, let's let others in too."
Master Le was not in a hurry, but waved his hand gently and said: "Don't be anxious yet, take a look before talking."
As Master Le finished speaking, the tall and thin monk was slightly stunned, but he didn't say anything more.
At the same time, the hundreds of magicians were already rummaging through the half-burned pavilions and pavilions.
And from time to time, we find some good things like spiritual stones and materials.
All these magicians were smiling.
He unceremoniously took these things as his own and stuffed them into his storage bag.
The army of magicians was originally composed of large and small Mulan tribes.
The things obtained in the war were only public goods obtained from warehouses and mines.
The rest of the harvest belongs to the individual.
See this scene. The army of magicians outside became commotion again.
There is no need to fight desperately like this. The opportunity to grab big loot is really rare. This makes the rest of the people ready to take action. I became extremely greedy.
Who knows how many good things may be hidden in such a large pavilion building.
"Master Le, look."
After waiting for a while, the tall and thin monk could no longer sit still.
Master Le's expression remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard anything. His beautiful eyes inadvertently narrowed slightly, becoming a little hazy.
The tall and thin mage saw this scene. After hesitating for a moment, he did not continue speaking.
After a cup of tea, the more than a hundred monks climbed nearly one-third of the way to the top of the mountain. At this time, the woman finally spoke:
"Send another two hundred people to join them, and destroy the remaining restrictions inside. After scanning the entire mountain without using your spiritual consciousness, I will not let anyone else enter this mountain."
"Yes, everything is according to what the master said."
Upon hearing this, the tall and thin mage's face was filled with joy and he immediately sent a message to his close disciples.
Soon, another two hundred magicians were seen rushing into the mountain peak, and they quickly started searching.
Deep in Huanglong Mountain, the monk surnamed Ma raised his eyebrows slightly: "It seems that I can only lure these people in. My magic power can't support it anymore. Let's activate the ban quickly."
"What a pity. No great master of the Mulan people fell into the trap."
The bald-browed man also sighed, as if he was a little regretful.
But not long after these words were said, the sound of "rumbling" grew from small to loud and resounded throughout the entire mountain peak, and waves of tremors began to form on the top of the mountain.
At this moment, the faces of the three hundred magicians who were hunting for treasures on the peak all changed greatly, and no one needed to direct them at all. Immediately they dispersed and fled in all directions.
Three of the alchemy-formation magicians were the fastest in escaping light, shooting dozens of feet away almost in the blink of an eye.
But no matter how fast they escape, they can't run out of the formation at once.
All kinds of auras appeared above the mountain peaks, and the surrounding fog that had disappeared surged out one after another. In an instant, the green mist rolled and covered the sun, turning the vast area centered on Huanglong Mountain into a sea of fog again.
Seeing this situation, the tall and thin sorcerer's face turned extremely ugly, even turning livid.
But Master Le, who was sitting on the giant beast, had no expression on his face and didn't even move his eyebrows.
"It is indeed a trap! What a pity. If fellow Taoist Gu had not been allowed to take action, I would have been able to continue to lurk and play a greater role."
After looking at it for a while, the woman named Le spat out cold and ruthless words.
"The happy guru, the man inside."
The tall and thin monk clenched his fists with both hands, stared at the sea of fog, and said with fire in his eyes.
The Danjie monk who led the team up just now is a direct descendant of whom he attaches great importance. Unexpectedly, he fell into the opponent's formation.
In addition to being anxious, this person couldn't help but think of saving people. "Don't waste your efforts. With the supernatural power of the opponent's Yuanying monk, it is not easy to deal with several pill-forming people in the large formation. I'm afraid they have been destroyed."
Master Le glanced at the tall and thin mage and said emotionlessly.
"If that's the case, Master Le, let me take the lead in breaking the formation."
The tall and thin mage stared into the distance and said with a stern look on his face.
"Pay more attention to that young monk, I suspect that he is the monk who killed Master Mu of the Tianfeng Department!"
The woman raised her eyebrows and whispered.
"The monk who destroyed Master Mu's body?"
When the tall and thin monk heard this, there was a hint of fear in his eyes: "I heard that he knows the rumored thunder escape technique. This is true."
"Leave him to me to deal with him. The "Roufeng Jue" I practice will never be faster than the opponent's thunder escape in terms of speed."
The woman's eyes flashed coldly, with a hint of pride: "No matter how powerful the opponent's magic flames and golden arcs are, if you don't let them get close, they will be of no use at all."
"That's fine, this person can only be dealt with by Master Le."
When the tall and thin monk heard this, he felt relieved, but he had great trust in the woman in green clothes: "Master Le is a master who can compete with the unexpected Saint Tianlan. That person will not be his opponent. ”
"Hmph, Saint Tianlan!"
The woman whose face had always been calm at first turned gloomy as soon as she heard the name of Saint Tianlan.
Hearing this cold snort, the tall and thin mage was startled.
Only then did he remember that Master Le was ashamed of being defeated by Saint Tianlan.
I've always hated people mentioning this.
Somewhere in the sea of fog, where I couldn't even see my fingers, the headless body of a pill-forming mage turned over and fell to the ground.
A figure flashed in the thick fog not far away, and Yan Yun appeared out of thin air.
Storage bags slowly fell in front of him.
The storage bags of several alchemy masters were suspended in front of them, and their spiritual consciousness poured into the storage bags.
After a brief inspection, he looked disappointed.
It was still just some junk inside, with nothing related to spirituality.
It seems that we have to deal with some great masters before we can get information about spiritual arts.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
At this moment, the war drums suddenly sounded loudly outside the fog sea, and several astonishing waves of spiritual energy shot up from the war drums.
Then there was a beast's roar as low as thunder, which shook the heaven and earth. It was so powerful that the green mist in the sea of mist rolled slightly.
"It looks like we are about to take action."
Yan Yun put his hands behind his back and murmured in a low voice. Then his figure swayed and turned into a shadow, disappearing from the place in an instant.
And when Yan Yun's figure appeared again, he had already arrived at the center of the fog sea.
But here, the mountain peak was strangely split in half, with the first half in ruins and burning with flames.
In the other part, the pavilions and pavilions stood intact, and monks flew through it from time to time, escaping towards the surrounding fog sea.
The old man surnamed Ma and the bald-browed man stood side by side dozens of feet above the pavilion, looking in the direction of the army of magicians, with solemn expressions on their faces.
"I didn't expect the Mulan people to be so careful. Although these magicians were destroyed, it seems that their muscles and bones were not injured at all. There will only be a head-on confrontation."
The bald-browed man sighed softly at first, and then asked the old man with some concern:
"Brother Ma, you just used the Hidden Sky Flag to cover half of the top of the mountain. You can still support it with your magic power."
"I deliberately reserved part of my magic power. It may not be enough to defeat the enemy, but it is still no problem to entangle a Mulan master."
The old man twirled his beard and said nonchalantly.
"That's good. Let me and fellow Daoist Yan deal with the rest of the enemies. Fellow Daoist Bu should have recovered some of his energy. I have already ordered the monks under my command to call Brother Bu out of recuperation if the situation becomes critical."
The bald-browed man said solemnly.
"That's all we can do. It's just that the giant beast may be a bit tricky, and we can't be distracted. I'm afraid the Danjie monks won't be able to deal with it."
The old man used his spiritual consciousness to remotely sense the huge beast outside the formation, with a trace of hesitation on his face.
"It's just a giant beast."
Yan Yun chuckled, then patted the spirit beast bag on his waist.
"Whoops!"
As a sharp sound broke through the air, a sharp sound of wind and thunder surged.
The two-headed phoenix has already appeared beside him.
"I have an eighth-level spiritual pet, which is more than enough to deal with that giant beast."
Although the giant beast is huge, it is difficult for ordinary alchemy monks to deal with it.
But after all, it is not an eighth-level monster, but the double-headed wind duck is an eighth-level spiritual beast. It is extremely powerful and can easily defeat the giant beast.
Several people's eyes widened as they looked at the two-headed phoenix that exuded a powerful aura.
Although he knew that Yan Yun was powerful, he never expected that there was actually a spiritual beast with Yuanying strength.
"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Yan was so well hidden that not only was he powerful in cultivation, but he also had such a powerful spiritual beast."
Fellow Taoist Ma arched his hands towards Yan Yun and couldn't help but speak.
"This battle will rely more on Brother Yan's magical powers."
The bald-browed man on the side also joined in. He smiled and said with a hint of respect.
"It concerns the safety of the entire Tiannan, and Yan will do his best."
After Yan Yun heard this, he waved his hand gently and spoke calmly.
Now that Yan Yun has decided to take action, there is no need for Yan Yun to be modest.
"Hey, the Mulan people are taking action."
At this moment, the bald-browed man suddenly changed his expression, spoke suddenly, and looked into the distance.
Yan Yun saw this and looked into the distance.
I saw dazzling thunder suddenly pouring out from the direction of the mage army.
The lightning flashed like thunder coming from the sky, making it look particularly weird.
"What is this!"
The old man surnamed Ma obviously saw this scene for the first time and said in shock.
"This is a magician's spiritual magic array. Many magicians can replace the flag array plate to quickly form the spiritual magic of the magic circle. However, generally there must be a high-level magician to preside over the formation. Look at how powerful this thunder is. , it must be presided over by the great master!”
At this point, the bald-browed man looked gloomy and said in a low voice: "The power of a casual blow is enough to rival the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation level."
"Spiritual magic formation, middle stage of Nascent Soul!"
The old man surnamed Ma murmured, with a look of surprise on his face. He couldn't help but look at Yan Yun and couldn't help but say: "Then we can only rely on Brother Yan."
"Thunder magic?"
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, but he quickly became interested in this magic circle.
After all, Yan Yun has the spirit root of wind and thunder. If he can obtain the spiritual skills of thunder system, he will get twice the result with half the effort, and maybe his strength will be further improved.
Seeing Yan Yun eager to give it a try, the two of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
After all, Yan Yun is a real mid-stage Nascent Soul monk. With Yan Yun's help, a mere spiritual magic formation is not worth mentioning. (End of chapter)