Mortals: start with self-created body cultivation

Not to mention his embarrassment, Lu Tianmeng suddenly realized that he was not retaining his strength, but just invisible. He turned around and used his spiritual eye spell with all his strength. After a moment's observation, his words were very spiritual.

"The central axis of the enemy's formation is eighty-three inches to the right and three feet below."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "collapse~" explosion, and then saw a mass of blood mist exploding at the location he pointed at.

"who!!"

On the side of the Demon Flame Gate, the face of the girl in red clothes changed drastically. She looked towards the Four Evil Formation and saw the huge dragon bow in the hand of a burly man opened again. The crystal blood dragon arrow light had already taken shape. Before he could wait, He reminded that the cold light disappeared in a flash, and the blood mist of another invisible companion exploded in front of him, revealing a corpse broken into two parts, which was simply breathtaking.

Not to mention how surprised the girl was, the invisible monks were all frightened.

The monks on the side of the spiritual mine were charging into the morale formation. Although they didn't have time to look back and see which god on their side was so sharp, they knew that the opportunity must not be missed and would never come back.

Taking advantage of the opponent's fear, the one who could see the invisible enemy was responsible for casting spells to contain them, while the rest took the opportunity to attack the Crazy Flame cultivator.

In such a situation, the opponent is about to be interrupted.

At this time, the yellow-clothed monks did not go to the rescue, but did the opposite. They stopped entangled with Xuan Le and the others, and directly attacked the Four Evil Formation, attacking the enemy and saving them. No matter how you say it, the manpower of the Spirit Mine is insufficient. Although there are many Qi-training monks in the formation, their role is only to maintain the formation and they are passively beaten.

If the formation collapses, their strength will be very different and they will definitely lose.

Seeing this situation, Lu Tianmeng had no choice but to risk being annihilated. He gritted his teeth and said, "Come back quickly. It's important to hold on to the formation!!"

After Xuan Le and others heard about it, they immediately returned to the formation.

However, those who rush towards the Demon Flame Gate array are not so easy to come back. They have caused trouble to the opponent. However, at most they will interrupt the opponent's spellcasting. It is absolutely impossible to win. Once the opponent gives up the spellcasting, they can even be wiped out. Outside, for a moment, it is impossible to advance, and it is impossible to retreat.

Not surprisingly, they fell into a trap.

At that time, Xu Qingyang looked in all directions and saw Han Li slipping back into the formation without any injuries. He felt a little relieved and heard Lu Tianmeng say: "Quickly, find a way to help them get back!!"

That's nice to say, how can this help?

Xuan Le, who was quite brave just now, had a sullen face and had no intention of agreeing. He was already thinking about how to retreat.

If possible, he would be willing to try, but now there is no other way. After speaking, Lu Tianmeng noticed everyone's thoughts, looked around, and landed on Xu Qingyang: "Fellow Daoist Xu, can you..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xu Qingyang "looking pale".

He was so weak that he looked unsteady and swaying, and he said forcefully: "I just shot three arrows, and Xu's strength has been exhausted. Unfortunately, I am not strong enough, otherwise I will kill him a few more times." The character is good enough." That look of a hero looking short of breath and wailing is so lifelike that no one can see the flaw, or in other words, it can't be forced.

The people who had just returned were looking at each other.

Especially when I heard that the three enemies who had just died suddenly were all the work of this man, I often looked at them unexpectedly.

They would not be surprised at all to say that the work just now was done by Lu Tianmeng, a great master in the late stage of foundation building. However, they never expected that this person who did not communicate with them much on weekdays seemed to have frivolous magic power and unstable cultivation. This guy killed three monks of the same level in one shot.

Not to mention their surprise, Han Li was also stunned.

However, while they were each thinking their own thoughts, there were some screams outside, but those companions who tried to come back were all caught on both sides and died tragically on the spot.

Everyone watching this scene was indifferent and had no other thoughts.

"Disciples, listen to the order and stick to the formation!!"

Xuan Le shouted sharply, while Lu Tianmeng stared outside nervously. Although there were a few missing in the Demon Flame Sect's re-formed formation, they still followed the steps step by step. In a short time, large flags were burning with flames, accompanied by dense Chanting a mantra, seven or eight arm-thick cyan flames shot out from the tip of the flag at the same time. The cyan flames gathered in the sky and merged into a huge fireball, which grew to nearly three feet in a breath.

Lu Tianmeng's eyes already showed fear, and Xuan Le and others, who had never seen him before, were also extremely wary.

"Disciples are not allowed to retreat. Fellow Taoists, please use magic weapons to block..."

Lu Tianmeng was the first to release the magic weapon. Seeing this, the others also released the magic weapon. On the side of the Demon Flame Sect, the girl in red who was in charge of the formation smiled coldly and whispered: "You don't overestimate your capabilities." Talking about the hand pinch method, the fireballs simultaneously separated into seven or eight football-sized fireballs and dozens of fist-sized small fireballs.

The larger one collided head-on with the spiritual mineral foundation-building magic weapon, and the smaller one collided with the Qi-training period magic weapon.

Then everyone saw an incredible scene. The spiritual light of those magic weapons entered the fireball as if entering water, and then nothing happened. Not only was the fireball not scattered, but it grew in size.

Such a horrific scene is simply unbelievable.

"Impossible~"

Everyone was shouting, and Xuan Le turned to Lu Tianmeng, who was the only one who knew how to call names: "Brother Lu, what's going on? Even the magical power of a master of Jindan is not so powerful..."

Han Li subconsciously stepped back, only to find that Xu Qingyang was already guarding behind him.

While looking at the situation outside, the two of them listened to Lu Tianmeng say: "This Qingyang Demonic Fire is the core inheritance of the Demonic Flame Sect. It has all kinds of incredible magical powers, but it is also extremely demanding to use. You must specialize in cultivating this sect." The crazy flame monks of the secret technique each lose their original cultivation level, and even their life span can be released."

After hearing the price, everyone fell silent.

But they remained silent, but the enemy would not stop. Once they were blocked by their magic weapons, the fireball turned into a long dragon and attacked towards the Four Evil Formation, with "booming" flames coming one after another.

It hits the green, red, blue and green forbidden light, and on the surface, it seems to be blocked.

But as time went by, the green flames washed away repeatedly, and the formation began to be unable to hold up, and the disciples below all turned pale. At this moment, no one has the confidence to hold on anymore, and everyone is using their brains to think of countermeasures, especially the two who have retreated and have completed a simple escape.

Surrender is impossible, and the demonic monks will not give preferential treatment to prisoners.

If it fell into their hands, the soul would be extracted, refined, and thrown into the demon flag, turning into a powerful soul and being enslaved. That was the proper meaning of the title. Everyone would rather die in battle than be captured.

"Everyone, please don't hesitate any longer!"

The old guard of the Ling Mine suddenly interrupted: "I know there is a secret passage under the mine that can lead directly to dozens of miles away. It should allow me to escape."

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and Xu Qingyang and Han Li looked at each other.

Didn't I say that Xu Qingyang discovered some interesting areas before, it was the secret passage deep underground, but now I know it.