I have all kinds of magical powers

The enemy was in a state of panic.

The cultivators outside the formation were not panicked at all because they had twice as many people. Half of them were sent to block the attack, and the remaining half continued to bombard the light shield.

When they bombarded the formation, a single foundation-building cultivator could not shake it at all. The formation light shield just trembled slightly to offset the force.

Only when several foundation-building cultivators worked together could they leave a deep pit on the formation light shield.

Relying on the Golden Cloud Formation, the protective formation of the Spiritual Medicine Garden, the situation was briefly deadlocked.

Lin Chen flew into the air on a white cloud and threw the ground-lifting flaming flag in his hand toward the outside world.

"Swoosh!"

It turned into a red light and flew out, spinning in the air, and immediately gushed out a large amount of Samadhi True Fire, which was swayed in all directions.

Some ignorant monks attacked the Flame Light Banner.

A golden big knife spiritual weapon chopped on the Flame Light Banner and was instantly ignited by a ray of fire.

A "sizzling" sound was heard.

At the same time, many spiritual weapons such as blue spiritual swords and green short blades fell on it and were ignited.

"Ah~"

Screams were heard, and those ordinary spiritual weapons were immediately ignited the moment they touched the Samadhi True Fire.

The mind connected to it was naturally severely damaged.

For a while, several foundation-building monks in the early and middle stages of foundation-building spit out blood.

And the remaining monks also learned to be smart, they urged spells to attack the Flame Light Banner.

In this way, Lin Chen relied on the Flame Light Banner to contain seven or eight foundation-building monks.

The remaining dozen or so cultivators were restrained by other cultivators on their side, and only seven or eight scattered foundation-building cultivators were still attacking, and the pressure on the formation was reduced suddenly.

And there were more than a hundred Qi-refining cultivators on their side who were maintaining the formation, and the situation was developing in a good direction.

Soon, the golden light of the Golden Cloud Formation surged, and after flashing a few times, it recovered, and even some traces of bombardment of various sizes caused before gradually disappeared.

The cultivators who were besieging outside immediately became panicked. Originally, their surprise attack was to rely on the fire rain technique in the sky to exert pressure.

The cultivators attacked one more place, so that they could create two points of attack and achieve a quick victory.

But when Lin Chen appeared, he first used the rain-praying technique and Xuanming True Water to dissolve the fire rain technique in the sky.

Then he relied on the Lidi Yanguang Flag to restrain a large number of cultivators, and it continued like this.

It was unclear whether the formation would be broken, and the Jindan ancestor of the Song family was afraid that he would come back.

The cultivators who were still outside the formation looked at each other, and there was no way to break the deadlock for a while.

In this way, the stalemate lasted for half a cup of tea.

Lin Chen suddenly looked up and looked at a certain direction in the air. He sensed that his three clones were destroyed.

"Swoosh!" A whistling sound came out.

Then, a green spiritual cloud came across the sky. It was Feng Jingyu. He glanced at the situation of both sides and frowned.

After looking around, he sighed in his heart.

"This raid failed!"

Seeing this, he wanted to retreat, but he stared at Lin Chen who ruined his good deeds for a few times, as if he wanted to cut off a piece of his flesh.

If his eyes could turn into knives, I am afraid that Lin Chen would have been cut into pieces at this moment.

Feng Jingyu moved his lips and sent a message to the foundation-building cultivator below.

After a short while, more than 30 foundation-building cultivators outside the formation fought and retreated, slowly retreating to a distance of dozens of feet.

The cultivators inside the formation also took back their spiritual weapons, waiting for Feng Jingyu and others outside with angry faces.

Lin Chen waved his hand, and the ground-lifting flaming flag suddenly turned into a red glow and flew back to his hand.

Outside the formation, Feng Jingyu gathered people together again.

After counting the number of people, it was found that only one unlucky foundation-building cultivator was seriously injured, and three or four were slightly injured, and the overall strength was not damaged much.

A thin young man in the late foundation-building stage looked at the spiritual medicine in the spiritual medicine garden, and then looked at Feng Jingyu, and said unwillingly.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, are we leaving like this?"

"Yes, isn't this a return in vain."

Several cultivators on the side also questioned.

After all, they all came for the cultivation resources in the Spiritual Medicine Garden. How could they accept that they had worked so hard but got nothing in return?

"......"

"Shut up!"

Feng Jingyu's face changed, and he glared at them, stopping the crowd's discussion. After a moment's hesitation, he patiently explained.

Shi Dao.

"Now that the spiritual cloud summoned by the sky has been broken, we are also distracted and cannot concentrate on attacking the formation."

"If we delay any longer, the support of the Song family will probably arrive. When the Jindan cultivators come, we will not be able to leave even if we want to."

"There is a long way to go. Our strength has not been reduced. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. We are just retreating temporarily today."

"Retreat!"

Feng Jingyu uttered a word unwillingly, then looked at Lin Chen deeply, and then led the crowd away.

More than 30 foundation-building cultivators came and went quickly. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared from sight and disappeared into the sky.

A foundation-building cultivator asked tentatively.

"Brother Qingshu, should we chase him out?"

"No, the opponent's strength has not been reduced much at all. It's better to stay in the medicine garden."

"To prevent any ambush."

Song Qingshu shook his head solemnly without any hesitation and refused sternly.

Seeing this, the people in the formation nodded and agreed, and all stayed in the formation honestly.

Lin Chen ignored Feng Jingyu's cannibalistic eyes. Today, he was just guarding the formation and his own methods could not be used.

If he met him alone outside, he was sure that he could kill him, but these consecutive battles also made him gradually realize his shortcomings.

He couldn't just rely on the Lidi Yanguang Flag and the Mountain Whip. He needed other means.

Next, more than a dozen foundation-building cultivators gathered together again. Although they repelled the opponent this time, they might come back again, so they had to be strictly guarded.

After waiting for a while, a blue light shot from a distance at an extremely fast speed.

Everyone was originally going to return to the attic to rest, but was attracted by this escape light.

In a flash, the escape light landed in front of the formation. It was a heroic middle-aged man named Song Huan, who was in the Jindan stage and one of the Jindan ancestors of the Song family.

He glanced around, a little confused, and then flew into the formation and asked Qingshu.

"Qingshu, where are the enemy cultivators?"

Song Qingshu hurriedly explained.

"Reporting to the ancestor, we have repelled them."

Song Huan frowned when he heard this, and after thinking about it, he whispered.

"In this case, I'd better return to the clan to take charge. There has been some unrest around the family's Lingshan recently, so we can't be careless."

"Farewell, ancestor."

Song Qingshu bowed and said in a deep voice.

After sending off the ancestor of the Song family who came to support, everyone returned to the attic to rest.

However, the number of sentries sent out has doubled.

This time, the other party cast a spell in the air for such a long time, but no one noticed it. From then on, there was one more means of patrol. In addition to daily patrols, spell testing was added.

After dealing with the things outside, Lin Chen also returned to his attic and sat cross-legged on the futon.

He touched his chin and thought about his current shortcomings.