Becoming a succubus tentacle monster in the world of cultivation

Each of the more than two hundred people brought out at least seven or eight formations, but the quality of the formations varied greatly, and there was not a single top-level third-grade formation like the Four Symbols Formation.

The other saints also ordered their disciples to attack from a distance.

The speed of breaking the formation slowed down, but Chu Ximing's face also looked ugly. Although their speed of breaking the formation has slowed down, but at this speed, all the defensive formations will be broken in two hours at most.

Moreover, the Holy Son of Tianji also began to set up the formation, which looked like the Nascent Soul formation. I heard that the Holy Son of Tianji had the heart of the formation and the heart of the formation, and could set up multiple formations at the same time. Once his formation was completed, I'm afraid the remaining time would be halved.

"These are pills for various purposes. You don't have to worry about not having enough spiritual power." Geng Xing threw out another storage bag, which contained the Soul-Restoring Pill and the Berserk Pill that Ye Chen had created at that time.

Chu Ximing took the storage bag and took out a Soul-Returning Pill. A strong medicinal fragrance spread out. Chu Ximing was shocked. He had never seen this kind of pill before.

"What kind of elixir is this?"

"This is a pill created by a friend. Don't worry about taking it."

Chu Ximing tasted it first, but he didn't expect that the pill would dissolve instantly after entering his mouth, and it would automatically replenish his spiritual power without even refining it. Chu Ximing was shocked and thought to himself: Seeing that my friend Geng Ling's talent in refining medicine is no worse than Geng Ling's talent in formation, if I have the chance in the future, I must get to know her.

"In that case, I will no longer retain my spiritual power."

Chu Ximing once again threw out more than a hundred defensive formations and arranged them on the outer layer. Then, carrying thunder, he rushed out of the formation and headed straight for the thousand people in the distance.

"Brother Aotian, he's out!"

"He should be heading for the center of the formation. Stop him."

"it is good!"

The six people stepped forward together. Although they had consumed a lot of spiritual power in breaking the formation before, they had the advantage of six people against one person.

Chu Ximing turned into a flash of lightning and rushed forward at a high speed. The six people in front of him had just broken the formation and had consumed a lot of spiritual power, while he had hundreds of soul-restoring pills. One against six people, the advantage was in his hands!

However, in an instant, the seven of them were fighting in a group, and Chu Ximing was immediately at a disadvantage.

But Chu Ximing was not panicked at all. He used most of his spiritual power to defend and dodge. Whenever his spiritual power was about to run out, he would reach out and grab a dozen soul-recovering pills and put them into his mouth. Chu Ximing's power bank would be fully charged immediately.

"If it's not my buddy, how come he has the elixir!" Xuan Tianji was a little overwhelmed.

"And it seems like the pills he took don't even take time to refine! What the hell is going on?!"

"Yaotian, can you refine this kind of medicine?" Long Aotian asked.

"...My skills are not as good as others...I can't refine it." The man called Yaotian looked unhappy.

"I always feel that it is somewhat similar to the pill that Ye Chen took." A saint lady spoke in the gap between attacks.

Long Aotian's eyes narrowed, and they did look a bit alike.

But the person in front of him was definitely not Ye Chen. Carrying thunder was not Ye Chen's style.

Chu Ximing felt a little uncomfortable. He wanted to come out to stop the formation from being set up, but he didn't expect that these saints and saintesses were stronger than he thought. Long Aotian alone could tie with him. Although the others were not as powerful as Long Aotian, they were all saints-level figures, much stronger than the average peak Jindan. It was a one-on-six fight. Chu Ximing was suppressed from the moment the two sides came into contact.

However, Long Aotian and the others were also in great pain. Although the six of them could hold Chu Ximing down and beat him, Chu Ximing didn't care about his spiritual power and pills at all, as if the pills in his storage bag could never be used up.

After fighting for a while, finally,

"Damn it, don't hold back anymore! Brother Aotian, the five of us will hold him back first, and you use your strongest attack, and we will kill him in one wave!!" Xuan Tianji roared.

"Okay!" Upon hearing this, Long Aotian withdrew from the battlefield and began to form seals.

As Long Aotian withdrew from the battlefield, Chu Ximing's pressure suddenly decreased, but it still did not change the situation where he was being suppressed and beaten.

Watching Long Aotian begin to form hand seals in the distance, Chu Ximing felt anxious, but he had no way to stop him. Looking at the center of the formation, Chu Ximing remembered a saying from the Xianling Academy and complained: I can't do anything...

Damn, I'm going all out! For Daju, I can do anything!

Chu Ximing reached into the storage bag again. Xuan Tianji collapsed and yelled, "How many pills do you have left?!"

Chu Ximing took out a dozen Soul Restoration Pills and two Violence Pills from his storage bag and put them into his mouth. After swallowing a dozen pills, Chu Ximing's spiritual power was instantly restored, and the blue-purple thunder on his armor gradually turned blood red.

"Berserk Pill! He ate the Berserk Pill! Everyone be careful!" Yao Tian shouted when he saw this.

Chu Ximing burst out with spiritual power, knocking the five people away, and turned into lightning and rushed towards Long Aotian in the distance.

"Stop him quickly!" Xuan Tianji shouted.

"Damn it, you say that!!" A saintly lady dressed in white, with an extraordinary fairy-like appearance and a cold and aloof look, cursed directly, leaving Chu Ximing stunned.

The saintly lady quickly put several talismans on her legs, and instantly stood in front of Chu Ximing, throwing out dozens of talismans.

Chu Ximing's movement was instantly stopped.

"Dragon Trapping Talisman?" Chu Ximing asked.

The Dragon-Trapping Talisman is only a third-grade talisman, but dozens of them can stop Chu Ximing.

"Open it for me!" Chu Ximing roared. Dozens of talismans trapped Chu Ximing for less than a breath of time.

Chu Ximing, whose talisman exploded, punched the abdomen of the Yuheng Saint in front of him.

"Puff!" The Yuheng Saint was punched into the Bush Gomen curve and flew backwards.

But at this time, the other four also caught up and attacked Chu Ximing again.

boom! !

The Jade Heng Saint was blown away, creating a deep crater in the ground. She stumbled to her feet from the crater. She had applied numerous defensive talismans to her body before the battle began. Although all of them had been shattered by Chu Ximing's punch, they had still greatly protected her. Although she was seriously injured, her movements were not affected.

There was blood at the corner of Saint Yuheng's mouth, but it did not affect her beautiful face, which was as cold and aloof as a fairy. Instead, it added a lot of beauty to it. The bloodstains on her white clothes made people feel distressed.

The cold and beautiful fairy looked up at Chu Ximing, who was fighting with the four others, and said:

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