Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

In the endless sea, somewhere outside a small island shrouded in three-color aura.

A female cultivator in fluttering white clothes stood in the void, looking at the island indifferently, and her jade hands kept hitting seals one after another!

inside the island.

The flames filled the sky, accompanied by a layer of pungent black smoke.

Lava is everywhere, mixed with scorching heat and desperate roars!

A tragic scene.

"help me!"

"Brother..."

"..."

A miserable roar resounded in the island.

However, none of the monks were moved by it, only those cold faces.

Several Pyromen were incinerated into nothingness in an instant, not even a trace of ashes remained, only the magic weapon that fell from the sky remained in place.

Even the storage bag was not left behind, it can be seen that the pale golden flame is extremely hot!

The fluctuation of the three-color light curtain continued to increase, and the temperature of the flame also rose sharply. The flame developed from light gold to pure gold.

It can be seen that this gate formation method is definitely not an ordinary third-order formation method, and it can be said to be among the best among the third-level top-rank formation methods.

However, what makes Cheng Buzheng strange is why he hasn't seen Wu Qingzhao until now, driving the magic weapon to attack and reduce the pressure on the light curtain of the formation.

Is it to maintain the formation with all your strength, which consumes a lot?

Or...?

Although Cheng Buzheng had some doubts in his heart, he still kept his attack clumsy, and did not use magical powers to attack, maintaining the lowest mana consumption.

After all, at this time, the situation is not yet clear, and if you use supernatural powers rashly, there is a high possibility of unexpected changes!

Especially in his heart, there are still some things that he can't figure out?

However, for his own safety, he still uses the defensive treasure as a guise to bless his own defense with the divine light of crossing, so there is no need to worry that the shield will be broken.

In particular, his own mana is three times that of ordinary monks, and his mana is extremely pure. Now he still has more than half of his mana, and he can definitely persist until the formation is broken.

What's more, the light curtain of the formation has already shaken, and the formation is about to break.

At this moment, a scream caught Cheng Buzheng's attention.

I saw that in the southeast direction, the shield of a Jindan cultivator was shattered and turned into a golden fire man.

As soon as a golden core flew out, it was wrapped in golden flames and incinerated into nothingness.

This person is exactly the monk Cheng Buzheng is familiar with, the Duan Pin who revealed the news to Lin Jingwan.

Cheng Buzheng glanced coldly and ignored it!

He doesn't have a good impression of this person, let alone save him, especially at this moment!

At this time, the fluctuation of the array light curtain became larger and larger, and there was even a phenomenon of spiritual light shining.

See here.

Seeing that the formation was about to break, many monks were overjoyed, and the bombardment intensity couldn't help but increase a bit.

However, that fellow Huang Daoist who was on the way with Cheng Buzheng and had a great conversation had a feeling of dark clouds covering his heart at this moment!

The more the formation shakes, the faster the distance breaks through the formation, and the more uneasy he feels in his heart!

Although he didn't know, just based on her mid-Golden Core cultivation base, what strength would she have to withstand the siege of so many Golden Core monks present after the formation was broken!

Even if Wu Qingzhao has a late stage Jindan cultivation, it is absolutely difficult to survive in the face of so many attacks from his colleagues.

If the opponent had reinforcements, and with the help of formations, at least a few monks present would have fallen, but this didn't happen?

Although logically speaking, Wu Qingzhao has no second choice, but the uneasiness in his heart is getting stronger!

What's more, he just came to repay the favor!

Now that there is a danger of falling, he has to think carefully?

He has lived so well in the world of cultivating immortals until now, and he has also been promoted to the golden core stage, all he has to do is to be cautious.

Moreover, his spiritual sense told him that it would be too late if he didn't leave!

This is his pre-warning spirituality beyond ordinary people, which has helped him get out of danger many times, and it is also his greatest reliance.

After silently apologizing to Mrs. Lin in his heart, he took out an orange talisman.

While attacking the light curtain of the formation, while shifting without showing any trace, moving towards the edge of the island, the simple five-element formation has long been out of formation.

Lean less.

He looked at the surging golden flame, a trace of pain flashed across his face, he raised his right hand, and an orange talisman flew out, rushing into the three-color light curtain.

In an instant, a gap appeared in the three-color light curtain.

Immediately, he turned into a ray of spiritual light and escaped from the light curtain.

At the same time, a voice echoed.

"Governor Wu Pavilion, I don't want to participate in the internal affairs of your Qunfang Pavilion, so I will go first!"

The words fell.

Cultivator Huang had already flown hundreds of feet away from the island, and now he ran away without looking back, as if there was a terrifying monk chasing and killing him behind him!

Seeing this scene, the monks present were filled with hatred in their hearts!

This person actually has a third-order formation breaking talisman.

Can't wait to replace it with my body!

At this moment, the situation on the island is very wrong. After the previous surprise, all Jindan monks calmed down and noticed it!

Especially when Wu Qingzhao saw that the formation was about to be broken, not only did she not use magic weapons to deal with them, but she also maintained the formation leisurely, as if the formation was broken and it didn't matter to her.

All the monks, they are calculating in their hearts!

I saw the corners of the monks' mouths moving slightly, as if they were transmitting voices to each other.

the other side.

Cheng Buzheng saw the scene where Taoist Huang escaped!

He couldn't help being surprised!

"Could it be that he sensed any danger?"

Judging from the current situation, breaking the formation is inevitable.

Just what danger?

Let him escape immediately, without hesitating to waste a formation breaking talisman!

Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng couldn't help thinking to himself:

"Purifying Soul Grass, is it still possible to get it?"

Huang Daoyou's actions made Cheng Buzheng worry about gains and losses.

certainly.

Cheng Buzheng didn't know, didn't fellow Huang Daoyou notice something?

Rather, the spiritual perception that surpassed ordinary people told him that this place was very dangerous.

Whether this thing is accurate or not is another matter, but it really broke the mentality of the monks trapped on the island!

Similarly, Cheng Buzheng didn't understand the reason.

As for Fellow Daoist Huang, why did you just break open a gap instead of breaking through the entire formation, so as to sell the favors of the monks? Cheng Buzheng roughly guessed two points.

For one thing, Fellow Daoist Huang understands that this formation is at least the best of the third-order high-grade formations, and it is impossible to be sure whether the formation can be completely broken only by the third-order formation-breaking talisman.

After all, it's about your own life, so don't be careless!

Second, even if the third-order formation-breaking talisman can be broken through, it will take time, which is far from being comparable to breaking through only one gap.

Every breath of time at this moment is life-saving time, so I can only escape at the fastest speed.

This is only a blink of an eye.

The monk surnamed Huang came out of the formation and flew hundreds of feet away, but it was only a matter of breath.

At this moment, a familiar voice came into Cheng Buzheng's ears.

the other side.

Beyond the islands!

Standing in the void, Wu Qingzhao frowned, and glanced at the monk who fled for his life, and then glanced at the dozen or so Jindan monks trapped in the island!

A cold low voice came from her mouth.

"It's time to end!"

Turning her hand over, a white bead appeared in her palm.