Refining divine pills, controlling divine beasts, and the useless lady is so cool

"The second killing whip dances, and the whip shadow breaks the sky!"

"Three kills Ling Fei, the silk ribbon is wrapped around the finger!"

Luo Ning's whip and Shangguan Xiyue's silk ribbon pointed directly at the center of the formation. The whip and silk ribbon were intertwined, pushing energy towards the center like dancing.

Several marks suddenly appeared on the body of the ring-marked ox, and its skin was torn and bloody.

White gas kept coming out of its nose, its body was shaking in pain, and its cries were one after another, but it was still struggling. These forces only made it painful but did not make it lose the ability to resist.

"Four Killings, Fire Burning, Fire Dancing Nine Heavens Flame."

Murong Jingchen's flames followed closely behind, and even the whip and ribbon were covered with flames. Wherever the whip and ribbon touched, a charred aroma of roasted meat emanated, and the rings of cracked cattle skin burst, roasted black by the fire.

Jing Qiu, who was hiding aside and watching Mu Qingli and the others, seemed to have forgotten to breathe. He stared at their movements intently and didn't even notice that someone was coming from behind.

Xuan Chengwen stood silently behind Jing Qiu. Xiang Wei noticed it and looked back at him, but Xuan Chengwen just made a hushing gesture, signaling him not to speak.

Xiang Wei nodded slightly. He knew Xuan Chengwen and knew that he was not a villain who would attack from behind, so he continued to watch the scene in front of him with confidence.

Only the part of the Ring-Patterned Explosive Bull's body within the range of Murong Jingchen was surrounded by the sea of ​​fire, while the rest of its body was simply restrained.

But it stopped howling, as its vocal cords had been burned by Murong Jingchen's fire and it could not make any sound.

Its head was slightly raised, its eyes looking unwilling.

"The Pentakill fan stirs, creating waves!"

Luo Yu flicked the fan-shaped weapon on his ear, and the fan-shaped weapon instantly flew up, covering the entire formation, and fanned one after another, fanning Murong Jingchen's flames to every corner of the formation.

The Ringed Explosive Bull was instantly surrounded by a sea of ​​fire, and his appearance could no longer be seen from the outside.

If it hadn't been for the loud sound of its struggle, everyone would have thought it was dead.

The flames shot up into the sky, and the originally dim forest became as bright as day, attracting a group of people who were watching secretly.

"Six killing talismans fall, runes break the sky!"

Pei Yan casually threw out a handful of talismans, which seemed to have life, circling around the formation, as if waiting for something to accompany them.

"Seven Killing Poisons surge, poisoning mountains and rivers!"

When Mu Qingli's poison powder came into contact with Pei Yan's runes, it instantly formed streams of poisonous mist. The poisonous mist was trapped in the runes and continuously emitted poisonous gas towards the center of the formation.

The seven men finished their movements, their eyes met in mid-air, and they unleashed their final killing blow: "Seven killing blows unleashed simultaneously, the power of the netherworld shakes the universe."

With the sound of a thud, the light of the Netherworld Seven Killing Formation weakened little by little, and rushed towards the direction of the Ring-Patterned Explosive Bull. When the last ray of light disappeared, the Ring-Patterned Explosive Bull had already fallen to the ground and could not get up.

But it still has a last breath of life, and it will die with just a casual blow.

"Luo Yu, this beast is for you."

Everyone had no objection to Mu Qingli's words and didn't feel like they were at a disadvantage at all.

Luo Yu did not refuse and waved his hand, sending the Ring-Patterned Explosive Bull to the underworld.

The secret realm suddenly became turbulent and on the verge of collapse.

"The Ringed Explosive Bull was killed, and the secret realm ended prematurely."

As soon as this voice fell, everyone in the secret realm was instantly teleported out. By the time they reacted, they had already arrived at the first peak where they had gathered before.

When they first gathered, there was only one elder on the stage, but now there are dozens of them. Their faces are full of excitement. If it weren't for the sect leader restraining them, they would probably run off the stage to have a few words with Mu Qingli and the others in person.

The one who was the most restless was Yan Mao, the elder of the Formation Peak. He was really eager to know the secret of the Netherworld Seven Killing Formation. Seeing that the sect leader had been silent, he kept urging him.

"Master, everyone is waiting for you to speak."

Miao Hongfang glanced at him and signaled him to be patient, but how could Yan Mao not be anxious? As a formation fan, he wanted to study those ancient formations all day long.

The reason why he came here to be an elder was because this place could provide him with formations to study. Otherwise, with his personality, he would definitely not be able to concentrate on tutoring his disciples.

Miao Hongfang first looked at the top 400 points, cleared the ones that were not in the top 400 from the sect's memory and sent them out, and then he finally talked about what Yan Mao wanted to hear.

"The top ten in the standings will have the opportunity to train at the main peak for a month. Pack up and go tomorrow.

The first seven will stay, and the rest will be dismissed."

Jing Qiu patted Xiao Lingyi on the shoulder. Although he didn't know why the sect leader asked them to stay, it was still very good to have the opportunity to show up in front of the sect leader.

"Cherish this opportunity and leave a good impression on the Sect Master."

After saying that, he left.

When only Mu Qingli and a few others were left on the field, the elders finally could not sit still and surrounded them tightly.

Yan Mao didn't care about maintaining his image. He looked at Mu Qingli and Xiao Lingyi eagerly, "Where did you learn that formation?"

Mu Qingli glanced at Xiao Lingyi and gave him the chance to speak. After all, Xiao Lingyi would definitely enter the Formation Peak, so it was important to establish a good relationship with the elders.

Xiao Lingyi naturally understood what Mu Qingli meant and stated the reasons they had already discussed before.

"We accidentally stepped into the ruins of a great immortal cultivator and were trapped there for a long time, unable to get out. Until we discovered that we were trapped in a formation, we began to study how to break the formation.

We were able to figure it out, and that immortal cultivator seemed to think we had some abilities, so he created a formation tailored for us."

Yan Mao had no doubts when he heard this, but his eagerness grew even stronger as he asked several questions in quick succession: "Where did you discover this? Why have I never heard of it? Isn't that great master dead? How could he have tailored this formation for you?"

Xiao Lingyi heard his questions and answered them one by one.

"We just came from the Cang Qiong Continent. It's not surprising that you haven't heard of it. Even the people of the Cang Qiong Continent don't know about it.

Although the powerful man is dead, he still has a remnant soul. Although his remnant soul is weak, it still has self-awareness.

He used up the last of his soul power to pass this formation to us. He said that as long as we learn the formation, it will be equivalent to continuing his legacy.

Yan Mao only spoke again after hearing his words, and asked in disbelief, "You are from the Cang Qiong Continent? The spiritual energy there is so thin that some people can't reach the level of Spirit King in their entire lives. Are you really not lying to me?"