Aiming for the Immortal Path

In a closed room.

Su Twelve still sat cross-legged, pushing his skills to the extreme, constantly accumulating all the power he could.

The two people suddenly came to attack, they must have got the news.

Cui Huan, the maid outside, must be loyal to Yin Qingxue, otherwise there would be no need to try to delay Yin Qingxue's departure.

In this case, the problem can only be caused by Yin Qingxue.

Su Twelve thought to himself, his thoughts turning rapidly at this moment, analyzing and thinking about the current situation.

But he ignored the voices coming from the outside world.

"Senior Brother Yang, it seems impossible to expect this guy to come out on his own. How about we just do it?"

Seeing that there was no movement in the secret room, the monk surnamed Wei immediately spoke, looking eager to try.

"Yeah! Let's do it!"

The monk surnamed Yang nodded immediately.

As soon as he finished speaking, the monk surnamed Wei palmed his true energy, took one step forward, and took the lead in attacking.

But as he moved, strong formation fluctuations came from all around, causing the scene in front of him to change.

In his sight, thousands of sword energies swept towards him.

Before the sword energy of the formation fell, the monk surnamed Wei's face changed slightly, and he made a strange magic spell in his hand. He quickly took a step back, and quickly withdrew from the formation before it was activated to the extreme.

"What a cunning guy. He actually arranged another formation outside the secret room of the seclusion, and the quality of the formation is not bad!"

"If I didn't have Tiandu's secret method and could retreat quickly enough, I would have been injured by this formation."

Turning around, he looked at the monk surnamed Yang next to him. The eyelids of the monk surnamed Wei were twitching wildly, and he looked like he was still frightened.

Although he retreated in time, he also deeply felt the effectiveness of the formation.

This was indeed the case. Su Twelve set up a formation to guard against his senior brother Yunchuan, who had secretly attacked him that day.

"It's normal to have something to be noticed by the eldest lady."

"It's a pity...this is Tiandu, and he met you and me."

With an indifferent snort, the monk surnamed Yang raised his true energy and immediately urged

Hold the magic weapon Tianyin Ring in your hand.

The sound wave in the air reappeared, ignoring the formation, and pointed directly at Su Twelve inside.

Waves of sound landed on him with lightning speed, and Su Twelve suddenly felt that the true energy rushing in his body was being restrained.

He can feel more clearly that the power of sound waves is rushing through his own meridians, quickly rushing towards his own Dantian microcosm.

"Sonic attack..."

With a soft murmur, the Buddhist energy in Su Twelve's body swelled, Buddha's light appeared all over his body, and a virtual image of a Buddhist lion appeared faintly behind him.

In the past, he had no way to deal with this kind of sonic attack except to resist it.

But today is different from the past.

When refining the Buddhist sandalwood beads, we not only obtained the essence of the Buddha's essence, but also transformed the second Nascent Soul into an existence that carries the Buddha's essence, between the Nascent Soul and the Buddha's relics.

Furthermore, several Buddhist techniques and secret techniques were obtained from it.

Among them, including the sonic attack methods of the Buddha Sect.

"The Buddhist lion roars!"

As he thought, the virtual lion image behind him suddenly perked up, roared to the sky, and let out a deafening roar.

In terms of power, compared to the sword moves mastered by Su Twelve, or the magic skills, heavenly demon skills, and phantom skills, this method is not strong.

But there is something extraordinary about Buddhism. Some methods can often produce unexpected results at critical moments.

The lion roared, creating layers of sound waves in the closed room.

The sonic attack brought by the external magic weapon was hit by the sound wave, and the rhythm was immediately disrupted, and its power was greatly lost.

"Huh? It's the lion's roar of Buddhism. Is this person from the Buddhist sect?"

Hearing the lion's roar, the monk surnamed Wei raised his eyebrows again.

"No matter which cultivator he is, with the Palace Master's Tianyin surrounding him, he won't be able to make any trouble today."

The monk surnamed Yang showed a ruthless look, and as soon as he finished speaking, billowing true energy poured into the Tianyin ring in front of him.

"Huh? Senior brother wants to forcefully break the formation? But the Tianyin Ring is the master's magic weapon. Senior brother activates this treasure, which consumes a lot of real energy. Just activated it, senior brother has already consumed a lot of real energy."

"The formation in front of me is much more powerful than the defensive formation set up by the eldest lady!"

"I'm afraid... even if a strong person like Senior Brother comes in person, he may not be able to deal with it easily."

The monk surnamed Wei reacted immediately, his eyes showing worry.

Tiandu monks have extremely amazing cultivation resources. Not only are they powerful, but they also have a vicious vision.

After only a moment of testing, he had a very clear understanding of the formations set up by Su Twelve. ??

With the Tianyin Ring, it is not difficult to forcefully break the formation.

However, the serious depletion of true energy will also have a considerable impact on the strength of the monk named Yang.

"Junior Brother Wei is from Tiandu, why are you afraid of a monk from Muyun Prefecture?"

The monk surnamed Yang smiled calmly.

As he spoke, nearly 90% of his true energy was poured into the Tianyin ring in front of him.

With the blessing of enough true energy, the Tianyin Ring shook violently in the sky, leaving a series of afterimages.

"Senior Brother Yang is joking. Even if the eldest lady is here, Wei is sure to win it together."

The monk surnamed Wei looked serious, and his voice revealed fear, giving people a feeling of being strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

But when he looked at the monk surnamed Yang, his eyes clearly flashed with cunning eyes, and the huge true energy enveloped the surroundings. He raised his hand and released an ice-blue mirror magic weapon that disappeared into the clouds above.

Although he has never met Su Twelve, he is full of confidence in capturing Su Twelve.

It's just that I have confidence, but I still choose to show weakness deliberately.

The purpose is self-evident, and it is obviously intended to make Su Twelve relax his vigilance.

The monk surnamed Yang obviously also knew the plans of the monk surnamed Wei.

No more

Say more.

The magic formula in his hand changed again, and he immediately controlled the sky sound ring in mid-air, and slowly flew towards the closed chamber wrapped in layers of formations in front of him.

The Tianyin Ring seems to be moving slowly, but in fact, the surrounding residual images are enough to show that the position of the Tianyin Ring is changing rapidly, and there is even greater power contained within it.

"boom!"

The moment Tianyin Huan encountered the formation, outside the secret room of the retreat, a formation mark appeared and immediately turned into thousands of fragments.

The outermost formation collapsed without even being able to hold on for a single breath.

But before the monk surnamed Yang could breathe a sigh of relief, the new formation's aura fluctuated and quickly appeared again.

"Huh? Are there any more formations? Very good, I want to see how many formations you can arrange here."

The monk surnamed Yang frowned and continued to control the Tianyin Ring to move forward.

"Bang bang bang..."

A series of shocking loud noises caused the ground beneath several people to tremble.

Wherever the Tianyin Ring went, the formations set up by Su Twelve were broken one after another.

And every time the formation is broken, part of the afterimage around Tianyin disappears, and the power within it is also greatly depleted at any time.

And this also made the monk surnamed Yang's face gradually look ugly.

Using the Tianyin Ring magic weapon to such an extent puts a lot of pressure on him.

Based on the situation in front of him, even if the formation is completely broken, it will be difficult for him to recover the lost real energy in a short time.

"Damn it, who is this person's background? He is able to deploy so many top-notch formations."

"If it weren't for the Palace Master's Tianyin Ring, today... I would really be helpless!"

The monk surnamed Yang muttered secretly and calmly swallowed several spiritual pills to quickly restore the excessive loss of true energy.

And just when the power of the Tianyin Ring is about to be exhausted.

Another formation was broken, and the secret room standing in front of the two people collapsed.

Among them, a figure rose into the sky and turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the sky.