In the Four Seasons Formation, the rising sun in the sky turned into torrents of fire, and every half a moment, there will be a rain of fire between the sky and the earth.
This fire is "Chong Er", only a little weaker than the real fire of Sanwei, not to mention defending the middle state, even if it touches a trace of the Yucheng state, it will be burnt into coke immediately.
Shuyuan found Yinyan, and lowered seven to forty-nine formation flags one after another, and finally listed the fourth-order Bingxu Yinluo formation, relying on this formation to turn yang into yin, to be able to survive in the sea of flames all over the sky, Get a shady place to rest.
This place is only half an inch square, only allowing two people to stand.
But every time the fire rain falls, it will cause an impact on the Bingxu Yinluo formation, and every impact will cause the formation to be weakened.
Shuyuan put almost all his energy into maintaining the formation, but he estimated that relying on his puppet body alone would not be enough to sustain the formation until the end of summer time.
"When the next fire rain comes, I will set aside a side to bring in part of the fire rain," Shuyuan said, "Zheng Wan, you are responsible for consuming the introduced fire rain within a dozen or so breaths."
"good."
Zheng Wan stood barefoot on the yellow sand. The yellow sand in the formation was a bit cool, but the coolness made her feel comfortable. "You remember to tell me in advance."
Shuyuan looked at her in surprise.
I thought this nun was going to cry again, but after seeing her cry for the first time today, I never saw her cry again.
On the contrary, he was smiling all the time, neither complaining of suffering nor tiredness.
"Do your feet still hurt?"
Shuyuan looked at her pair of jade feet that almost sank into the yellow sand, to be precise, a pair of blood feet—
I can no longer see Yuxue's cute appearance, a pair of bare feet, covered with red blood blisters, some are torn, blood stained, and some are bulging. Compared with that overly delicate and beautiful face, it looks even more beautiful It looked shocking.
Shuyuan remembered that before he found Yinyan, Zheng Wan's soap boots were burned by the yellow sand under his feet, and later turned into ashes.
But she didn't ask him for help, instead she wrapped her body with Yuanli without saying a word, even so, those tender bare feet still looked like they are now.
While Shuyuan was thinking about reckless waste, he also felt strange in his heart that this person was always beyond his expectations.
"It hurts." Zheng Wan puffed her cheeks, made a face, and said with a smile, "It hurts to death."
"I have ointment here."
But Shuyuan couldn't spare his hand to fetch it.
"Just wait until you get past this level." Zheng Wan looked at the sky, the big golden sun looked like a crispy golden cake baked in the mortal world, but unfortunately it was fierce, "I have to save my life and go home. "
"coming."
Just as he was talking, another rain of fire poured down the sky and covered the ground, making the icy sun tremble, and Shu Yuan pointed to the air:
"put!"
The formation in the east opened a hole, the formation stopped trembling, but countless golden flowing fires rushed into the opening in an instant—
If Zheng Wan didn't advance, she would retreat. When she stepped out, a piece of ice crystal floated out of her palm, and when it hit the ground, it swelled and became a huge ice shield. The ice shield blocked the vacant opening and also blocked the oncoming fire and rain.
The flowing fire collided with the ice, making a "sizzling" sound like roasting meat, and countless smoke flew up.
Zheng Wan's face paled visibly.
An ice shield the size of a wall consumes too much, and even if she recovers Yuanli faster than ordinary people, she still can't keep up with the consumption.
She could feel the ice power stored in Yuanqiao disappearing rapidly.
The ice shield was burned through by the fire and rain.
Dozens of golden flowing fires shot towards Shuyuan. Shuyuan was busy maintaining the array and couldn't move. It was too late and then too fast. Zheng Wan raised her hand and shot out a dozen ice arrows. The relationship between the tricks that never stop day by day is comparable to a perfect realm, where to hit, the ice arrow talismans collided with the flowing fire one by one, and they were canceled in mid-air.
"Wonderful."
Even though Shuyuan himself had extraordinary fighting power, he couldn't help being amazed by Zheng Wan's move.
This kind of spiritual control is not something a monk in the middle-defense realm can possess.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Zheng Wan had fun while suffering, the ice shield is a second-level spell, especially such a large ice shield is too costly, and it is really not suitable for long-term combat. If it is like the Frost Arrow Talisman just now, direct the Frost Arrow with divine consciousness, and That fire consumes...
If you are more careful with the first-level spells against the sky-flowing fire, it may not be impossible.
Zheng Wan has always been a person who can do whatever he wants. With a flick of his sleeve, the ice shield was scattered, and suddenly, a stream of fire shot in from the sky.
Shuyuan frowned, and didn't know what happened to this innate Daoist brain, I'm afraid his puppet body will be wasted...
This densely packed stream of fire made it impossible for people to dodge.
Even if it comes from the Jade Realm Dzogchen, I'm afraid you can only get a slightly complete charred corpse.
At this moment, ten, twenty, thirty... Hundreds of ice arrows appeared out of thin air, rushing towards the little stream of fire with the method of flying leaves and flowers.
Youlan collided with Chihuo, "Puff puff puff—" turned into countless puffs of smoke, scattered into the air.
Like a grand mortal fireworks, dazzling and beautiful.
The fire was swept away.
The formation quickly closed.
Zheng Wan sat down on the ground, hurriedly poured a drop of cherry dew into her mouth, Cui Wang gave her another ten bottles the day before yesterday, and as soon as the cherry dew dropped into her stomach, most of the energy lost just now was filled up.
She sat cross-legged and meditated for a while, until she had replenished all her energy, then she sighed and wiped her face:
"Scared me."
Shuyuan looked at her face that was scorched to ashes because of her close contact with the flowing fire, and the corners of her mouth curled up:
""Moxu Jing" is worthy of being an important volume of the fairy scriptures, I never expected..."
"Half count."
Zheng Wan didn't expect that she would accidentally discover Mo Xujing, or in other words, another usage of creating illusions.
On the first level of the Illusion Art, Xiao Yueqing has the technique of Flying Leaves and Flying Flowers. She used it to instruct illusions, but now she used the Ice Arrow Technique and it succeeded.
If we follow this analogy, the more spells she learns, the more she can command...
Of course, this kind of group attack technique is only suitable for low-level ones.
"here we go again."
After less than a moment of rest, the next fire rain arrived as scheduled.
Zheng Wan was no longer anxious, but calmed down, and used the fire and rain as a training partner. Such a massive offensive made her more proficient in the technique of falling leaves and flying flowers—
She could feel that when the summer time was over, she would have the strength to fight even the monks in the Jade Realm, not to mention the Shouzhong Realm.
As a bystander, Shuyuan can feel the process of this person from being jerky to proficient: You know, this kind of group attack technique has always been the most difficult to practice, without top-notch understanding, without a suitable partner, and without being defeated dead end-
It can only rely on time to grind, some people grind for a hundred years, and they may not have the progress she is now.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Summer time was finally over, Zheng Wan sat down on the ground, no longer paying attention to the so-called noble manners, panting for breath.
In such high-intensity battles, one can replenish one's energy, but one cannot relieve one's mental exhaustion.
Shuyuan handed over a veil and pointed to her face:
"Wipe."
Only then did Zheng Wan call out the rake mirror, and when the mirror looked at it, a dusty grimace appeared in it. The greasy face was greasy, and the sweat stains were like streams running across the face...
She actually appeared in front of people with such a face.
Zheng Wan's face turned red, and she used two cleansing formulas on herself, until she regained her youthful appearance, before she had time to observe her surroundings.
But in just a few words, the desert yellow sand receded, and a piece of green grass appeared on the ground.
"Isn't it time for autumn?"
"This is a four-season chaotic formation, which belongs to the killing formation, no wonder..."
"If it's a normal four-season formation, and the summer time has just been spent, this fire seed should be a gift for me to pass the test, but the gift didn't appear..."
"Although the four-season formation is dangerous, it is not fatal, and the four-season formation is chaotic and reverses yin and yang. Even after the four seasons, we may not be able to break out of the formation." Shuyuan's face was serious, "I'm afraid... you and me today, It has to be explained here.”
"No, it's impossible."
Zheng Wan thought of that Rui Qilin, even if she had no chance, she didn't have to keep hitting people like her, right
"Forgive me for asking the last question. It is rumored that Zheng Zhenren is the one who killed his life. Is it true or not?"
"real."
"That's it. People who have lost their lives will be determined by nature. Yin and Yang are reversed. Chaos is indistinguishable. Entering the innate formation can easily cause chaos. At this point, you can only resign yourself to fate."
Shuyuan said to resign himself to fate, but there was no fear on his face, and there was a little excitement in his eyes.
Zheng Wan was already in a daze.
No fate, is this no fate
No chance.
"Think about the secrets, evil!"
She held her head, only to feel that it began to ache dullly again. She remembered that day, when gold bricks jumped towards her soul one by one.
"Cui Wang."
She thought in her heart that only by being next to this man of destiny, could she feel a sense of security.
Cui Wang, on the other hand, was climbing the cliff with his bare hands.
He didn't wear a coat, only a coat, and a shivering Snow Jade Rabbit sat on his left shoulder. Snow Jade Rabbit obediently held a fruit in its front paws, and its two back paws were firmly nailed to his shoulders.
The blood was dripping from the hands worn by the cliff, and the bones were visible deep, and they moved down one after the other.
But the right ankle is tied with a long cloth belt, the cloth belt is swaying, and a white cloth pocket is hung under it, and there is a person in this cloth pocket.
Zhenjun Qianshuang retracted his residual leg and covered his head so that he would not be hit.
Qianshuang thought, she was wrong.
True Monarch Liwei, who thought he could serve as the Secretary of State in the Twelve Main Cities, even though he practiced the way of ruthlessness, he should be a person who cares for the poor and the weak.
There may be pity for the poor, but pity for the weak is not so good.
She should be thankful that the two of them were wearing magic robes, and there was no such thing as Fanbu that was torn due to being overweight—
But she never expected that she would be hanged down like a piggy pawing the ground.
Before thinking about it, Zhenjun Liwei reminded her again and again:
"Please Zhenjun fasten your belt tighter."
Why is it tighter
It is to tie this belt to the cloth strip above, so as not to loosen it and injure a life in vain.
Qianshuang only felt that her self-esteem as a daughter of the head of the Taibai sect had been trampled on, as well as her self-esteem as a woman, and her face was gone.
"Why does Zhenjun need to be so troublesome? Are you really not afraid of offending Taibai Sect?"
Qian Shuang still remembered, when she was put into the pig pocket made of this white robe, she asked a word out of frustration. At that time, Zhenjun Liwei's complexion was a little strange.
Not so cold, as if she remembered something interesting, she heard him say:
"I believe that the head of the Taibai Sect will not embarrass me with the Guixu Sect just because of a trivial matter."
Qian Shuang thought pitifully, even though he was so blunt, but he was willing to take her and steal the short time alone between the two of them, she... was actually happy.
She doesn't like those who support her, but she wants to like such a cold-hearted person.
Suddenly, the movement of climbing above stopped.
Qian Shuang covered her hit head, and glanced up, her soul consciousness passed by, but she saw the man above her head suddenly covered her heart with one hand, and shouted:
"Wan Wan."