Immortal Cultivation

"Sect Master, they are already here!"

At this moment, Mo Cangsheng and others got off the spirit boat, with Lin Yi following behind.

Several people looked at the sect-protecting formation opened in Fenxiang Valley, filled with murderous intent at this moment.

Although other monks from Biluo Sect have not arrived yet, they can no longer restrain their determination to destroy Fenxiang Valley.

boom!

Mo Cangsheng's aura suddenly erupted with overwhelming pressure, pouring towards the overwhelming formation in Fenxiang Valley.

At this point, no more words are needed.

"kill!"

The word "kill" was shouted from Mo Cangsheng's mouth, as if coming from the depths of hell. The Fenxiang Valley disciples in the formation were extremely frightened at this moment.

Mo Cangsheng and others arrived so quickly.

Especially for Mo Cangsheng, he was even more terrified.

The peak of the golden elixir was the last straw for them.

There is no hope.

boom!

Mo Cangsheng summoned the magic weapon, and the Xuan-level magic weapon looked even more terrifying under his cultivation.

Heading towards the sect-protecting formation in Fenxiang Valley, they blasted out with all their strength.

Bang!

Facing Mo Cangsheng's blow, the sect-protecting formation in Fenxiang Valley was shaking violently, as if it could no longer hold on and collapsed quickly.

Fortunately, the final result was able to withstand it.

No crash occurred.

Otherwise, once the formation collapses, there is no need to wait for Mo Cangsheng and others to break into it.

The destructive power brought about by the collapse of the formation will take away many disciples in Fenxiang Valley.

Lin Yi didn't stop when he saw Mo Cangsheng take action.

He took out a mysterious magic weapon and prepared to throw it into the formation.

Lin Yi didn't want to blast through the magic circle with one attack after another, so he just kept it simple and rough.

Use Xuan-level magic weapon to self-destruct and destroy its formation.

Lin Yi didn't believe it. Under the self-destruction of the Xuan-level magic weapon, he couldn't make a gap in it.

However, when Lin Yi took out the Xuan-level magic weapon.

Qian Baolai's heart trembled. He was too familiar with this magic weapon.

Isn't this a mysterious magic weapon from Guiliang?

Secretly said: "It seems that Gui Liang is in danger. No, he should have been buried in Lin Yi's hands, and Gui Liang was protecting Gui Liang. Now that Lin Yi has returned to Shuiquanzhou, I'm afraid Gui Dao is dead."

When everyone saw Lin Yi taking out a mysterious magic weapon, they didn't pay attention.

Using Xuan-level magic weapons to attack can push one's own strength to the limit.

But, the next moment.

boom!

The Xuan-level magic weapon went straight to the sect-protecting formation and suddenly exploded on the sect-protecting formation.

The self-destruction power of a mysterious level magic weapon is really terrifying.

If the golden elixir stage monks were really trapped, they would be in the center of the self-explosion of the mysterious level magic weapon.

What a disaster!

Even Mo Cangsheng, who was at the pinnacle of the Golden Core, had to avoid his sharp edges and did not dare to take risks.

At this moment, the Xuan-level magic weapon explodes with power.

It violently impacted the sect-protecting formation.

The sect-protecting formation was shaking violently and could no longer hold on.

The monks of Fenxiang Valley who are in the protective formation, especially the disciples.

Despair to the extreme.

Unexpectedly, the sect's sect-protecting formation would be breached so quickly.

But at this moment, the sect-protecting formation was on the verge of collapse.

Suddenly the power increased greatly and the speed stabilized.

The desperate disciple's eyes shone brightly, as if he saw hope.

The power of the sect-protecting formation at this moment was several times more powerful than before.

With such defensive capabilities, it is almost impossible for Biluo Sect to break through.

Their suppressed emotions suddenly wanted to be shouted out and vented.

Lin Yi and others who were outside had actually expected this.

If the sect-protecting formation, one of the five major sects, could be broken through so easily.

How can it be worthy of the status of the five major sects?

Ding Batian knew even more clearly that it was impossible for other sects to break through Biluo Sect's sect-protecting formation in a short time.

If there are sufficient resources, it can last for a long time.

Give them ample opportunity to prepare.

However, if you want to maintain the consumption of such a large formation, the terrifying level of resource consumption is unimaginable.

The last time the Biluo Sect was in danger, it only lasted a short time and caused heavy losses and blows to the Biluo Sect.

Lin Yi's face was cold.

Another Xuan-level magic weapon appeared in his hand, and it was also a magic weapon from the Ghost Sect.

Lin Yi also knew that in this case, it was better not to expose the Tianfeng Sword Sect's magical weapon.

Even if the Ghost Sect's magic weapon is exposed, the Tianfeng Sword Sect will still be there to contain it.

If the Ghost Sect wants to come over, it depends on whether they dare?

Both Mo Cangsheng and Mo Cangsheng were a little speechless. How many mysterious magic weapons did Lin Yi have on his body?

How many Jindan monks have been killed?

When Killing Valley was helpless, it was reported that Lin Yi took out eight or even more Xuan-level magic weapons. Is this true? Just don’t know.

But what is clear is that the number is definitely not low.

Now they are taking them out one after another, and I am afraid there are still a lot of them on me.

Lin Yi didn't hesitate at all and threw it towards the sect-protecting formation again.

boom!

Another extremely powerful power was released, violently impacting the sect-protecting formation.

Although the power of the protective sect formation at this time has increased several times.

It is extremely difficult to break through.

But facing the power of self-destruction of Xuan-level magic weapons, if the sect-protecting formation wants to resist, it must pay a higher price.

Accelerate the destruction of the sect-protecting formation.

Or accelerate the consumption of Incense Valley resources.

This time, the power of the sect protection formation was even greater, and it tried its best to resist the power of the self-explosion of the Xuan-level magic weapon.

As time passed, the power of the self-explosion of the Xuan-level magic weapon was gradually weakened.

The power of the sect protection formation was also gradually decreasing.

But at this moment, another Xuan-level magic weapon appeared in Lin Yi's hand.

He was still a cultivator from the Ghost Sect.

When killing Gu Wu, the Xuan-level magic weapon that Lin Yi took out came from the Tianfeng Sword Sect.

But at that time, the people from the Qianbao Chamber of Commerce had not come yet, so even if he took it out, it would not matter.

Seeing Lin Yi take out the Xuan-level magic weapon again.

Ding Batian's mouth twitched. This is a Xuan-level magic weapon.

Just use it to self-explode and destroy the sect protection formation.

Isn't it too extravagant?

Even if you don't use it, if these Xuan-level magic weapons are exchanged for the sect, the sect's foundation will increase a lot.

Seeing Lin Yi was about to take action again, he made the Xuan-level magic weapon self-explode.

The hope that the cultivators in the formation had originally ignited was gradually extinguished.

If it comes a few more times, can the sect protection formation really withstand it?

And Ding Batian said: "Lin Yi, in fact, we can also destroy this formation if we attack, or when their resources are exhausted, it will collapse without attacking, and there is no need to lose the Xuan-level magic weapon."

Ding Batian was really distressed. Although the Xuan-level magic weapon was not his, for him, Lin Yi was a member of the Biluo Sect, so it was naturally the Biluo Sect's thing.

In front of him, three Xuan-level magic weapons had been lost, and his heart was bleeding.

Qian Baolai had never seen such a domineering cultivator, even more arrogant than him.

Lin Yi said: "Master, in order to prevent changes, it is better to break through it as soon as possible. Besides, there must be a lot of Xuan-level magic weapons in the Fenxiang Valley, and they can be made up by then."