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"In my opinion, if we continue to attack blindly, it is impossible to break through the formation. For now, we can only enter the Ten Thousand Miles of Yellow Sand Formation, attack one place together, and forcefully pass through the formation." Dugu Feng pondered for a while and said.

"This is a good idea." Ancestor Lei Ming said thoughtfully.

Fairy Jin Xi said nothing and looked at Wan Qihong noncommittally, as if she wanted him to make up his mind.

At this time, Wan Qihong did not make a decision immediately and frowned slightly.

He has already broken through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul. In recent years, he has been practicing in seclusion in order to make further progress. He doesn't know much about Su Zimo's situation. Just now, his flying sword broke into the Thousand Miles of Yellow Sand Formation and was almost sealed by the formation. If he entered with his real body, , the power of the seal that can be endured may be even greater.

"What? Fellow Taoist Wanqi, are you timid?" Dugu Feng looked over, half-smiling.

"If you, fellow Taoist Dugu, dare to go in, why wouldn't I dare?" Wan Qihong said calmly.

"That being the case, without further ado, I'll take action right away." Dugu Feng waved his sleeves, and the long black sword shot out, with traces of black thunder and lightning emerging from the sword body, and struck the yellow clouds.

A low and hoarse thunder sounded, and Huang Yun was split into a huge gap that was more than ten feet long and several feet deep.

Before the crack could heal, four Nascent Soul Stage monks headed by Wan Qihong bore the brunt of the attack and rushed into it. Each of them took out magic weapons and blasted them in all directions.

Although Yuan Ming and other monks in the Danjie stage were a little unsure, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow in. They also sacrificed magic weapons, talismans and other objects, and followed Wan Qihong and others to launch attacks.

Huang Yun rolled around and tried to heal, but could not keep up with the damage caused by everyone's magic weapons, and the crack quickly expanded twice as much.

The group of people just destroyed the yellow sand formation and walked forward, quickly advancing twenty or thirty feet.

Yuan Ming also took out the emerald jade ruler magic weapon and attacked the surrounding yellow clouds, feeling secretly strange in his heart.

The space on the second floor of the Black Tower is not very big, and the range of the Thousand Miles Yellow Sand Formation should not be wide. They have walked for so long, and they haven't reached the end yet?

However, his Five Elements Disillusionment Formation also has the effect of creating illusions and expanding space. Since the Wanli Yellow Sand Formation is the secret of Guiyuan Sect, it is not surprising that it has this effect.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The Ten Thousand Miles Yellow Sand Formation suddenly vibrated, and the aura it emitted surged. The yellow clouds quickly became thick, almost condensing into substance. Everyone's magic weapons hit it, and the effect was greatly reduced.

Not only that, Huang Yun quickly squirmed and squeezed in from all directions.

Everyone hurriedly increased the power of the magic weapon, but it had little effect. The crack space that was originally several feet in size quickly reduced by nearly half, and everyone was about to be submerged by yellow clouds.

Ancestor Lei Ming let out a sigh and pointed the thunder mark on his head.

The thunder seal magic weapon immediately flew up half a foot, shooting out thick thunder and lightning, and then fell down, forming a hemispherical thunder and lightning light curtain, covering everyone.

Wan Qihong, Dugu Feng, and Fairy Jin Xi could not let Ancestor Lei Ming bear it alone, so they also mobilized magic weapons to help and merged into the thunder and lightning curtain.

Although the magic weapons of several people have different attributes and conflict with each other, they are all in the Nascent Soul stage, so naturally this little trouble will not trouble the three of them.

The thunder and lightning light curtain became more than twice as thick, with runes, sword shadows and other patterns appearing on it, emitting golden, purple and black light, forming an unusually strong mana shield.

Huang Yun came with a bang, hitting the mana shield like a huge wave.

The three-color shield made an unbearable creaking sound, but it still endured.

"Su Zimo only has the cultivation level of the early Nascent Soul, how can he possibly exert the power of the Thousand Miles Yellow Sand Formation to this extent!" Ancestor Lei Ming said with a frown.

Wan Qihong and Fairy Jin Xi did not speak, and even Dugu Feng, who was quite familiar with Su Zimo, remained silent, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

However, at this moment, yellow lines seeped out from the yellow clouds and penetrated into the mana shield. It was the formation lines that sealed Wanqi Hongfei Sword before, but they were many times thicker than before.

The originally thick shield quickly became thinner, yellow lines appeared on the magic weapons of the four people, and the aura quickly weakened.

Ancestor Lei Ming's expression changed slightly, and he immediately pointed out the secret formula.

The thunder seal magic weapon shot out dazzling lightning arcs, tearing apart the yellow lines on it.

Wan Qihong, Fairy Jin Xi and others also followed the same method, destroying the yellow lines, and the three-color light curtain immediately returned to its previous thickness.

However, more yellow lines poured out from the formation, forcing the four of them to continue casting spells and unable to move forward.

At this moment, the surrounding yellow clouds suddenly surged up like boiling. Although the power increased a little, the spiritual power within the Wanli Yellow Sand Formation became frantic. It was no longer as tight as before, and the yellow lines swarming out were reduced by most.

Wan Qihong's eyes brightened, he opened his mouth and spit out three golden flying swords, and the two flying swords in the three-color shield also fell down.

The five flying swords merged together and turned into a golden giant sword after a flash.

Wan Qihong soared out of the sky, his whole body bursting with frightening golden light, and he blurred into the golden giant sword.

The golden giant sword turned into a sky-shattering sword rainbow, piercing into the yellow clouds in front, easily tearing the yellow clouds apart, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ancestor Lei Ming saw this and waved his sleeves to wrap up Yan Sijing next to him.

The thunder seal magic weapon fell from mid-air, and the dazzling lightning flooded his and Yan Sijing's bodies.

Ouch!

Accompanied by the roar of the dragon, a silver thunder dragon more than ten feet long shot out, followed Wan Qihong, moved along the yellow clouds that had not yet closed, and disappeared in a flash.

Yuan Ming had a strange look on his face. As expected, these Nascent Soul Stage monks had more or less retained their strength before. The magical powers that Wan Qihong and Lei Ming Ancestor now displayed were their true strength.

Especially Wan Qihong, what he just performed seems to be the legendary sword cultivator's "human and sword integration" technique.

"The integration of man and sword" is a well-known magical power among sword cultivators. It not only has amazing escape speed, but can also increase the power of flying swords several times. It is the magical power that all sword cultivators dream of.

It's just that this magical power has almost been lost, and I haven't heard of it for many years. Unexpectedly, Wan Qihonghui, Changchun Guan is indeed the largest sect in the Central Plains, with a profound foundation.

The three-color shield was already in danger. Wan Qihong and Lei Ming Ancestor recalled the magic weapon, but the shield finally could not be maintained and collapsed suddenly, and several people inside the shield were knocked out.

Dugu Feng was about to follow Ancestor Lei Ming, but he was a step too late. The storm caused by the explosion of the shield struck first.

He hurriedly cast spells to protect his body, and shot out two black sword energy from both hands, catching Xiying and another black-robed monk, and pulling them back to him.

Fairy Jin Xi also hurriedly cast spells to protect Pi Xiu, and then threw out a golden light shield towards Yuan Ming.

However, Yuan Ming was standing a little far away from Fairy Jin Xi, and the wind pressure caused by the explosion of the shield hit him hard. He flew backwards like a meteorite, and hit the yellow cloud behind him first.

Yuan Ming was like a leaf falling into the huge waves of the river and sea, and was swallowed up instantly.

Fairy Jin Xi looked shocked, and immediately activated the golden scroll. Countless words shot out, condensed with each other, and instantly turned into a large golden net, covering the place where Yuan Ming disappeared, like a fisherman casting a net.

Fairy Jin Xi kneaded some golden scrolls and quickly retracted the net, but it was empty inside.

Xiying's expression changed slightly, then his eyes suddenly moved and he regained his composure.

The nearby yellow clouds became more and more agitated, and sword-like storms cut through them. Fairy Jin Xi and Dugu Feng's protective auras also shook.

"The power of this thousands-mile yellow sand array is getting more and more astonishing. I'll take the first step." Dugu Feng raised his hand towards Fairy Jin Xi, and an astonishing sword energy enveloped the three members of the Black Desert Alliance and shot forward.

Fairy Jin Xi did not leave immediately, but spread out her consciousness in an attempt to find Yuan Ming.

However, the power of the Wanli Yellow Sand Formation skyrocketed, and the restrictions on her spiritual consciousness were also greatly strengthened. Fairy Jin Xi's spiritual consciousness expanded to its limit, and she could not find any trace of Yuan Ming, so she had no choice but to give up.

The golden scroll fell into her hand, and a golden halo bloomed outward, covering her and Pi Xiu, and flew forward.

Somewhere in the increasingly powerful Wanli Yellow Sand Formation, a small cyan cauldron was floating quietly, being tossed up and down by the storm from time to time. It was the Stealing Heaven Cauldron.

The storm of yellow clouds struck the Heaven Stealing Cauldron, unable to damage it at all.

Yuan Ming was currently in the space of Stealing Heaven Cauldron. His clothes were torn and injured, but his face was very calm.

He had just been knocked away by the collapsed shield, and he deliberately fell into the thousands of miles of yellow sand formation to escape.

We are about to arrive at the third floor of the Black Tower. A group of Nascent Soul Stage monks are bound to fight. Yuan Ming does not want to get involved. Anyway, with the believer Yan Sijing here, he can easily monitor the situation above through the woman's willpower as a matchmaker. Just in time. Sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Yuan Ming took out a healing elixir and drank it. He sat on the white jade lotus platform and communicated with Yan Sijing with his spiritual consciousness, asking her to pray to the Moon God again.

At this moment, Yan Sijing was led by Ancestor Lei Ming and flew out of the Yellow Sand Formation. When she heard Yuan Ming's message, she immediately obeyed and prayed silently in her heart.

Yuan Ming grabbed this wishing power, and his spiritual consciousness dropped down and spread out extremely quickly.

The illusory formation restriction in Yindu City could not stop the divine consciousness falling from the Heaven Stealing Cauldron, let alone the thousands of miles of yellow sand formation. The entire second floor of the black tower was within the scope of his spiritual consciousness detection, and not a single bit was missed.

The Heaven Stealing Cauldron was rising and falling in the rolling yellow clouds. There was no strange smell nearby, and no divine sense came to detect it.

Yuan Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked elsewhere.

Somewhere in the yellow sand formation, an earthy yellow gourd was floating quietly. A stream of crystal clear yellow gravel spurted out from the gourd's mouth, which was constantly blending into the surrounding yellow clouds. It should be the Tiansha gourd that Dugu Feng mentioned.

The Tiansha gourd is now burning with a layer of yellow flames, and the yellow sand spitting out is getting brighter and brighter.

"Is this burning the original power of the magic weapon? No wonder the power of the Wanli Yellow Sand Formation is getting stronger and stronger! Tsk, tsk, what a big deal!" Yuan Ming muttered to himself in a daze.

Based on his current understanding of magic weapons, he only knows that burning the magic weapon's origin can stimulate far beyond ordinary power, but the price is permanent damage to the magic weapon, or even complete collapse.

How he did it was unknown to him.

However, not all magic weapons can burn the source. It seems that only the number of runes reaches eight or more, and the cost is not small.