As they walked, they drank a lot of holy elixirs and used all their strength to refine the elixir's power.

Although Su Muyun had no murderous intentions against them just now, he still tried his best to stop them. The five demon spirits appeared one after another. Gu Fenghua was fine, but Luo Enen and others were severely damaged in their holy energy, especially Fang Tianyou. Not only was the holy energy on the verge of exhaustion, but many of the meridians in his body were also broken.

Fortunately, the healing holy pills that Gu Fenghua personally refined are all of the highest level, Emperor Tian-level. Along the way, the Jade Dew Emperor Qing Pill, the Xuanyou Emperor Spirit Pill, and the Nine Yang Emperor Vein Pill are all healing pills. They drank a lot of holy elixirs regardless of the cost. The holy qi in several people's bodies quickly recovered, and Fang Tianyou's injuries also healed quickly. Because of his lower cultivation level, he even recovers faster than the others.

Ahead, a huge ice wall towers into the sky. Strange peaks protrude from both sides of the ice wall, forming a valley. The mouth of the valley is about ten feet wide, and from a distance, a group of figures can be seen shaking.

When they arrived, Gu Fenghua and others slowed down and quietly approached the valley by taking advantage of the various rocks surrounding them.

The distance was getting closer, and several people hid themselves behind a pile of rocks and looked inside. In the valley, hundreds of figures were seen sitting cross-legged, including men and women, old and young. Judging from where they were sitting, they should be on top of a formation. As they made their hand seals one after another and the formation moved, a sense of killing arose between heaven and earth.

In mid-air, an old man stood floating in the air. Even if he turned into ashes, Gu Fenghua would recognize this person as Changsun Luocang.

At this time, Changsun Luocang also made hand seals like the disciples below. The ice wall in front of him was covered with cracks, and in the center of the cracks, a green light bloomed. Although it was only the size of a palm, it was like a flawless jade, but it was so dazzling.

Mysterious rhythms also spread out along with the green light, giving people the feeling of being in an endless pool of ten thousand years of cold water, and the holy energy all over the body was stagnant for a moment.

"That's it, that's it!" Gui Jiao emerged from the Eight Wilderness Demonic Map at some point, looking at the green light from a distance, his whole body trembling as he said.

"Sacred pattern!" Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen blurted out in unison, their expressions becoming extremely solemn.

If it were other people, most likely they would not be able to tell the origin of that green light, but with their current practice, they could gather their eyes and look carefully, and they could tell at a glance that the emerald-like green light on the ice wall was actually It is composed of thin green lines. The lines seem to be runes, but they are not the same.

They had seen similar patterns once in Chengyun Valley, which were Cangchen Sacred Patterns. At this moment, Cangchen's sacred pattern was in the palm of Gu Fenghua's left hand!

It turns out that the powerful existence Gui Jiao mentioned was this holy pattern.

Changsun Luocang made his hand seals over and over again, runes flying in front of his eyes, and then quickly shattered, turning into thousands of strands, like a cocoon of light, wrapping the holy pattern in it. In the formation below, the power of the formation with a chilling meaning is like a steady stream of spring water, flowing into the cocoon of light.

seal! What Changsun Luocang is performing is the art of sealing, and the formation below which nearly a hundred Luocang Peak disciples are working together is also part of this art of sealing.

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