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After the transformation and concentration of the large formation, the sword energy tore apart and cut the strong magic energy below.

Invincible, set off countless storms.

The flame attack took advantage of the gap, sweeping downward layer by layer to wipe out the demonic energy.

As the second closest monk to Jin Shanyan, Zhang Wenfeng observed Jin Shanyan's familiar and easy-to-handle techniques while attacking, and was greatly admired in his heart. During the siege, the role of the high-ranking formation master was too great.

The formation master gathers the hands of everyone to peel off the cocoon, layer by layer, and attack in depth, which is easy, simple and effective.

The demon hidden below let out a dull angry roar, sweeping through the tide of demonic energy, trying to break the passive situation, but the barrier was shattered, and no matter how powerful the means were, they were helpless, unable to resist the majestic attack of the array master.

After a stick of incense, half of the magic energy was extinguished, and the rocks at the bottom of the valley could be seen dimly below.

A few more monks arrived, one of them was Gao Yi's brother named Hu Yanjian, who was the director of the Daolu Branch of Qizhou City. Hearing about Gao Yi's accident, he came here in a hurry from Qizhou.

The more monks gather, the more powerful the "Eight Diagrams Doutian Destroying Demon Formation" can be exerted.

Among these people, Tu Kun has lived for a long time, has seen a lot, and has suffered a lot. He cooperates with the formation master to arrange non-stop attacks, observes the situation gradually revealed below, and has doubts in his heart. The sound transmission reminds: "Jin Daoist, maybe you can ask Xie Hufa to use Guanbao to suppress it, the devil seems to have something else wrong?"

He deliberately understood the purpose of today's official treasure.

Such a new way of attacking by using the roots of the mountains and the ground seems to be born out of the method of incense and gods of the witch clan?

The Qianluo Mountains belong to Nanjiang Prefecture and are within the jurisdiction of Xie Hufa.

Jin Shanyan's remonstrance was relentless, and he was actually a little bit confused about the attack. The devil shouldn't be beaten so honestly. He also wondered if the devil was brewing a powerful method that he didn't understand?

Everyone is very unfamiliar with the devil's attack method, and all the experience is obtained from the classics.

Immediately transmitted the sound to Xie Moling, and explained a few words.

As Jin Shanyan continued to make gestures and commands, the crowd's attacks became more compact.

Xie Moling took out a jade badge with his right hand, and silently recited a mantra, facing the bottom of the valley below, his body was full of brilliance, and it seemed that it took a lot of cultivation.

There is a string of quaint "mountain" characters, shining like a purple aura, suddenly formed from the air.

Layer upon layer, take root on the ground.

The canyon and mountains shook violently, and there was a muffled sound from the ground.

Suddenly, everyone felt a kind of breathless depression. They were protected by identity tokens, and the discomfort was fleeting.

There was a loud bang, and the mountain on the right suddenly exploded.

The huge power swept away the formation attack below, countless rocks and fragments mixed with black air roared and flew in all directions, and streaks of rubbing sparks were drawn in the night sky, the momentum was astonishing.

"Huyan Yuanzheng, you take care of Gao Yi, be careful!"

The light and color of the exquisite ancient pagoda floating in front of Jin Shanyan flowed rapidly, and he pinched his hands back and forth to maximize the effect of the formation, leading a group of black shadows to deviate from the direction of everyone.

He was in control of the overall situation, noticing that the black shadow was severely corroded and worn away by the demonic energy, and there was still a monk's breath, so he took the time to warn.

"Steady! Step up the attack!"

Jin Shanyan shouted, the devil used some means to blow up most of the mountain.

The bloody and devilish aura raged against the formation he had arranged.

"Be careful, the devil is hiding in it, everyone pay attention to protection, don't get confused..."

Tukun yelled.

Before he finished speaking, the splashing rocks turned into vicious monsters, and rushed towards the monks in all directions.

Groups of demonic energy blocked the large formation from functioning, causing the fluctuating gossip phantom light network to lag, and it was difficult to connect the front, rear, left, and right.

The devil hid in the dark and observed for a long time, and came up with this trick to break the situation.

"Don't mess around, keep attacking! Use fire!"

Jin Shanyan's hands were so fast that they almost became afterimages, and he calmly shouted, he tried his best to adjust and gather the scattered attacks of the people, and each fought individually to defeat the demonic energy. This is a labor-intensive and tedious process that must be considered comprehensively.

The monks at every node of the formation were attacked, and he, the formation master who presided over the battle, was no exception.

Jin Qiaoyan swung his sword like a shadow, standing in front of the formation masters, defeating the low-level demons who followed one after another.

Holding a talisman in his left hand, he can throw out an emergency at any time.

Suddenly a demon jumped out from the rock attached to it, directly passed through the magic weapon long sword that Jin Qiaoyan assassinated, polluted the silver sword black, and punched Jin Qiaoyan flying tens of feet into the air.

"It's the devil, block it!"

"Hurry up and protect the formation master!"

Several screams.

At the juncture of the melee, fire spells, lightning and various attacks intertwined in front of the formation master to prevent the sudden appearance of the devil from attacking the formation master, and the formation master could not easily move the formation eyes.

Zhang Wenfeng recited scriptures silently, and at the moment when the demon was blocked and stopped, a "Qingxiao Gathering Thunder Curse" hit the demon who had soared to more than ten feet. He blocked Jin Shanyan's front with his sword, his face indifferent.

He is the monk who is the second in line to protect the formation master.

Face the devil head on without fear.

Chapter 417 Die together, or run away separately?

The devil howled in pain, and the devilish energy in his body boiled, weakening the blue thunder that was attacking all-pervasively in his body.

It's a bit careless. I didn't expect that there are monks who have cultivated the thunder method to the point of "supernatural power". Fortunately, the attack is not powerful, and it can only reach the surface. The body of the demon is formed, otherwise it will suffer.

"Binder!"

Jin Shanyan, who was firmly in the center of the formation, waved his hands repeatedly.

He takes the formation as his way, and being inside the formation is the foundation, and the devil will not move half a step when he is in front of him, unless it is necessary to change the formation.

Several gossip light patterns flashed and flickered, passed through the formation, and encircled the demon from four directions in the blink of an eye with a "chi la" sound, wrapping around the soaring demon head. The timing was just right.

There was thunder light shining on the devil's body, and there were many lines of light bound. The follow-up light waves formed a tight giant net, and strangled one after another.

In an instant, flames, talismans, lightning methods, light nets, sword qi and many other means overwhelmed the devil.

With a serious face, Jin Shanyan controlled the rotation of the Five Elements Tower at the fastest speed, and the bell hanging from the tower shook violently.

He was distracted, using the formation as a net to restrain the devil within a certain range, to explode all kinds of attacks on the devil, forming waves of overlapping effects, and to clear the pressure of the large formation, so as to avoid a face-to-face meeting. Being blasted by a huge attack, it is necessary to keep all parts of the formation smooth, so as not to let other magic energy take the opportunity to leak and escape.

Cutting the weeds has to get rid of the roots, and any awakened low-level devil is a disaster in the world.

However, in the next instant, his expression changed, and he shouted: "Guanzhu Zhang, get out of the way!"

That demon used some strange means, and without anyone noticing, he replaced himself with a low-level demon thirty feet away, replaced himself outside, and it was the low-level demon who took the attack The head should be a kind of "magic escape", and a little magic energy was used to add fuel to the fire to increase the attack collision.

As a formation master, he is the most sensitive to abnormalities and changes in the formation. Jin Shanyan sensed something was wrong, and it was extremely difficult to dissipate the energy of many explosive attacks in a short period of time.

There was only time to move the earthen tower of the Five Elements Pagoda to rotate faster, and there was a loud "boom".

All kinds of attacks were attracted by the violent explosion caused by the magic energy, which almost exploded the formation. Zhang Wenfeng, who was ten feet away from the center of the explosion, bore the brunt.

Zhang Wenfeng's figure turned into an afterimage that flickered from left to right, his body was like catkins, flickering a few times, getting rid of the shock waves generated by continuous explosions, he cast the "moving wood and changing shadow spell" in the air, which is a combination With the supernatural powers of giant tree illusion and Jiugong flying star step, the speed is unparalleled.

"Shua", a sword stabbed at the devil who was standing outside and still surrounded by traces of lightning.

He is not worried at all about the magic weapon being polluted by magic energy, and the sword style is simple and sharp.

"嗤", the tip of the sword pierced the demon's fist, as if piercing through the hollow leather, not like the real thing, and felt a strange viscous winding suction inside, his sword style was useless, his figure flashed horizontally, The wrist twisted slightly, and the tip of the sword slashed along the way.

The devil punched the empty space again with his usual tricks, and a hole was cut in the waist and ribs, and the black air flowed violently.

Zhang Wenfeng succeeded with his sword, he didn't stop for a long time, he kept flashing up and down, left and right around the demon head, the sword light stabbed and went away, even if he couldn't fully display the supernatural power of "moving wood and changing shadows" in the air, he would kill the demon head for a while Tangled in place and unable to get out.

The demon raged like a thunder, and the opportunity he finally won was easily reversed in an instant.

Instead, it was restrained everywhere, and the demon body suffered a lot of injuries. Although it was not a fatal injury, it made it very uncomfortable.

With a growl, two arms suddenly sprouted from behind the devil, and the shadows of his fists flickered, and he fought head-to-head with Zhang Wenfeng who was going around behind. ten feet away.

He retired after success, there is no need to dance with the devil at the tip of the knife.

After a long time, it is inevitable that he will be plotted by the devil.

The long sword in his hand, three inches from the tip of the sword was pitch black, polluted by demon energy, it took him some time to get rid of it.

Taking advantage of the short time gap, Jin Shanyan has already channeled a lot of violent attack energy to the big formation.

He freed his hand and yelled softly: "Gossip, subdue the devil!"

The countless gossip runes on the Five Elements Ancient Pagoda are shining, and the large array with a range of more than three hundred feet echoes it. There are rays of light rotating and passing, as fast as streams of light. The lines on the first floor form a complex and magnificent empty tower shape.

The devil is trapped at the "gate of death", the light is dazzling, and the attack is everywhere.

The people who got the reminder also calmed down from the chaos of hand-to-hand combat with low-level devils.

Each poured flames, thunder, and sword energy into the formation, and tried their best to activate the formation to deal with the devil who was trapped again.

The essence of gang fights is to perform their own duties, not to show off their personal prestige, not to mess up their positions, and to consume a monster who is almost at the Golden Core level step by step, preventing it from turning over like a fish, and exhausting it to death in despair .

Jin Qiaoyan, who was punched back by the devil, returned to her position without making a sound.

Even Hu Yanjian, who had checked that Gao Yi was seriously injured but his life was safe, was relieved, and joined the beating attack again, and went all out to contribute his strength, without any arrogance as his own identity.

Accumulate small to become big, gather sand to form a tower.

Under the kneading of the formation masters, the power of the ten free realm masters, even if a real golden core realm is trapped in it, can only wait for death.

The demon leader also seemed to sense that something was wrong, roaring and stirring up waves of demon energy, trying to break out of the formation.

Under the control of the formation master, the three-dimensional formation is like a huge rolling stone mill. No matter how much magic energy and low-level demons the demon releases, they will all be cut and worn away, squeezing the furious demon bit by bit. , so that the devil is always under various attacks, consuming the strength of the devil's cultivation base.

About half an hour later, the demon leader, who had tried many times but failed, roared, his body emitted a terrifying black light, and the demon body, which was more than ten meters high, suddenly swelled.

"The devil is about to blow himself up, don't panic! Stay steady and continue attacking!"

Jin Shanyan broke through the facts that everyone could understand in advance, and shouted: "The devil can't turn the waves, it's just a dead end. The big formation can spread the destructive energy generated by the devil's self-explosion in several directions. Everyone protect themselves normally. Safe and sound!"

He said it easily, with sweat dripping from his forehead.

It was the first time to face such a powerful demon head-on. Even if it was a dead end, he, as a formation master, had to hold everyone steady and not retreat half a step. Otherwise, people's hearts would collapse, and success or failure would often only be reversed in an instant.

The devil was desperate, and let out a hoarse roar: "You forced me..."

One after another spells or sword energy attacked the demon head, making a "crackling" sound, splashing pieces of black magic energy, and the dull roar of the devil's body seemed to be rolling under a volcano, which made people's heart skip a beat.

A strange scarlet color appeared on the devil's body, intertwined with black, mysterious and dangerous.

Tu Kun suddenly thought of something, glanced at the night sky where the wind was turbulent and the sky was changing, he could see far in the dark, and shouted: "The devil is not going to explode himself, it is going to attract the devil soul robbery! Quick! Kill it!"

Xie Moring and others suddenly realized that the devil is not tolerated in the world, but occasionally monks become demons and harm the world.

It seems contradictory, but it is actually part of the law of heaven.

When a high-level demon kills countless living beings and wants to disperse his power in the world and try to reincarnate, the law of heaven often does not allow him to punish him by sending down the demon soul robbery.

But right now the devil has no hope of escaping, it used this trick to die with the monks who besieged it.

Under the punishment of heaven, all creatures within a certain range will suffer.

There are different opinions in the classics about the specific extent of the involvement. Every monk who survived the incident, or the strength of the devil he faced was different, or there was a slight exaggeration, there is no definite number.

And all of them, if they are scattered and mob, it will be easier to dissolve.

They run their own way, and compare to see whose fate is better.

Chapter 418 Under the Thunder

Tu Kun only hated that the flying stone was not in his hand. The devil trapped by the formation is a huge living target. Otherwise, if a stone falls down, how can the devil escape in a short time?

The calamity cloud in the sky has been aroused, and the situation is endless.

Seeing that although everyone didn't scatter like birds and beasts, their minds were no longer on attacking, and they were ready to escape at any time.

Losing the flying stone, Tu Kun had no effective means to deal with the devil. His natal flying sword did not dare to be contaminated by the devil, and shouted: "Thank you for protecting the law, Huyan Yuanzheng, use the official treasure to suppress the devil for a while!"

Among all the people present, he was one of the best in understanding the devil.

At the critical moment, it was also for the sake of his old life that he did his part to take over the command.

Jin Shanyan is currently too busy to take care of himself. While shrinking the large formation to imprison the devil, he has to channel the messy attacks.

Xie Moling and Hu Yanjian each took out their official treasures and tried their best to consume Yuan Qi. They took a photo of the demon in the formation that had turned into red and black mist and pressed them on top of each other, squeezing the demon. in the middle.

"You all have to be buried with me!"

The devil howled in pain.