"Hurry up... the monsters are starting to attack Bahuang Yuntai..."
At this time, in the Qingyang Sect's territory shrouded in magic mist, around the Bahuang Yuntai, as the dark evil wind ceased, more and more monsters became aware of the existence of the Bahuang Yuntai, and also realized the power of the Bahuang Yuntai. Different, even some with sharp noses could smell the scent of strangers inside, so more and more monsters began to rush towards the Bahuang Yuntai. At first, they were one by one, but later, they were already a group. A group, and at the end, a large number of monsters have formed and charged over one after another!
boom! boom! boom
Countless huge monsters rushed over, waving the weapons in their hands and smashing down the Bahuang Yuntai.
When Bahuang Yuntai was attacked, a faint spiritual light appeared automatically and formed a defensive formation, blocking the attacks of various monsters. However, with the continuous attacks of the monster, the big The array lights are flashing continuously!
"There is no other way. Sitting and waiting like this is the only way to die. Although the Bahuang Yuntai is used for defense, no one has ever thought that the Bahuang Yuntai can resist so many monsters at once. If this continues and the formation is broken, we will It’s a dead end!”
Wu Qing, the true disciple of Ziyun Peak who stayed behind, quickly made a decision: "The disciples of Ziyun Peak are ready to go out and rush to kill as many monsters as possible that are huge and pose a threat to the formation, so as to reduce the burden on the formation. , there are only a few disciples of Yushen Peak, so they will move together with the disciples of Ziyun Peak. Senior Brother Meng, lead the disciples of Longyin Peak and Shenxiao Peak to meet us near Yuntai..."
Meng Huanzhen, a disciple of Longyin Peak, nodded and said loudly: "You kill a stick of incense, then come back and let us take your place!"
After the disciples had reached a consensus, they rushed out.
But at this moment, the Xiaozhufeng disciples were already restless, and they all gathered around: "Brothers and sisters, why don't you arrange for us to go out to fight? Is it because my Xiaozhufeng disciples' strength is low, so they stay inside to shrink?" Isn’t it a fool’s errand?”
Wu Qing and Meng Huanzhen saw the angry expressions of the Xiaozhu Peak disciples, and they were silent for a while.
"The reason why I let you stay in is not because your strength is lower..."
Wu Qing whispered: "Junior brother Fang Yuan risked his life and went out to ask for help. This is what he got for you, Xiao Zhufeng!"
When the Xiaozhu Peak disciples heard this, they were stunned for a moment, but soon someone shouted again: "You, Ziyun Peak, Longyin Peak, and Yushen Peak also have people who ventured out to ask for help, so why do you insist on going out to kill? Is this Aren’t they all the same?”
"Let's go out and kill..."
When Wu Qing heard this, she sneered: "That's indeed because we are stronger!"
That's all, regardless of the angry mood of the Xiaozhufeng disciples, he shouted loudly and led the crowd to rush out.
Before leaving the Bahuang Yuntai, she and Meng Huanzhen looked at each other, both of them feeling a little heavy.
Now, it's time to fight...
But even if I try my best, I can only try to slow down the destruction of the Bahuang Yuntai as much as possible...
And the final result is not in their hands!
"I don't know if the reinforcements can come, but at this point, I can only leave it to fate..."
…
…
"When things come to a close, we have to use this method in the end..."
At this time, outside the tent of Baihua Valley Palace, Fang Yuan was walking slowly in the night.
His expression also changed from time to time, sometimes cold and hard, sometimes hesitant.
For him, who has always been extremely determined, this is the first time he has been so entangled.
But no matter what, as he walked forward step by step, his expression finally became firm.
Maybe something was wrong, but he had to do it.
The shadows of his fellow disciples of Qingyang Sect flashed through his mind, and he finally made a decision, no longer having distracting thoughts...
"Disease..."
He sacrificed a flying magic weapon, which was a pair of flowing cloud wings, like a pair of eagle wings. Each feather was made of pig iron and shone with a faint cold light in the night. This was originally used by Qi training disciples. It's the fastest magic weapon. I don't know where Luo Feiling stole it from, but one thing is certain, this girl is very discerning in picking things!
"For the sake of fellow Qingyang Sect members, even if there is any sin, I, Fang Yuan, will bear it with all my strength!"
Fang Yuan finally let out a long breath, and suddenly made a seal. The flowing cloud wings were immediately stuck on his back, and then as the black and yellow energy from his body poured into it, a fierce wind roared in an instant, Gathered at the base of the wings, Fang Yuan's figure immediately flew up, making a harsh sound of rushing wind, like a black light, and rushed into the boundless night in an instant.
At this time, in another direction, there was also a red light escaping into the night, that was Luo Feiling.
It was still quiet in Baihua Valley, and no one noticed that the two of them were no longer in the palace tent.
The mana is unreserved, and the speed is increased to the extreme.
The iron wings roared behind Fang Yuan, and his whole body was like a bolt of lightning flying rapidly through the air!
If it weren't for the fact that the dark demon breath had weakened to a certain extent in the Baihua Valley territory, and countless monsters had escaped into the Qingyang Sect's territory, Fang Yuan would never have dared to control this magic weapon so crazily, but Now, he no longer has any worries. Anyway, at this time, the territory of Baihua Valley is almost the same as the outside world, so he can increase his speed as much as he wants!
In this case, he quickly arrived at a place, which was a dark stone platform with a diameter of about ninety-nine feet, quietly located on a rolling low mountain, with countless simple and desolate runes engraved on the outside. , when Fang Yuan approached the stone platform, those runes immediately flashed an invisible and powerful force, isolating him from the stone platform.
"Bahuang Yuntai, turn on!"
Fang Yuan raised a purple formation flag and slowly floated around him.
A faint brilliance emerged from the formation flag, and the invisible formation power immediately subsided. Fang Yuan easily entered the stone platform, then looked around, made some deductions, and then lightly Stepping lightly, he walked in one direction.
This is the Bahuang Yuntai within the territory of Baihua Valley, and it is also the place where the disciples of Baihua Valley are about to teleport away.
These cloud platforms were built two thousand years ago by the seniors of the major immortal sects in the Yue Kingdom, who spent countless efforts and resources. They are of great significance, as they can teleport the disciples of the major immortal sects at the end of the trial. If they leave, they can be protected to a certain extent when they encounter danger. Unless a large number of monsters attack, this cloud platform can be defended as much as possible!
This cloud platform is guarded by a large formation, and no one can easily enter.
However, before entering the Devil's Breath Lake, Fang Yuan and the major true disciples of other immortal sects were given a purple command flag, but they could freely enter the Eight Desolate Cloud Platforms. This was to allow them to The one who took the disciples to Yuntai for refuge!
But now, Fang Yuan used this command flag to enter the cloud platform of Baihua Valley.
This Bahuang Yuntai is empty and quiet, and not even a single person can be seen. After all, the disciples of Baihua Valley at this time are busy scattered in various territories, frantically collecting elixirs, and they are still The trial has not yet ended, and it is impossible to encounter any fatal threats. Naturally, no one will rush to the Bahuang Yuntai to take refuge at this time...
Fang Principle calmly calculated in the cloud platform for a long time, and found a relatively weak position inside, and then posted a talisman there. After a slight hesitation, he simply took a few more stacks of talismans. All posted...
Anyway, Luo Feiling has prepared a lot of things, and they can’t be used up!
After finishing all this, Fang Yuan flew away from the cloud platform, soared into the air, and flew in another direction again.
This time he flew directly towards the territory of the Beast Spirit Sect.
The distance between the Beast Spirit Sect and Baihua Valley is not close. If you rush on the road in normal times, it will take at least two or three days. But now that the wind is clear and the moon is bright, Fang Yuan can use the flying magic weapon to travel as fast as possible, which naturally takes a lot of time. The time was shortened, and it only took less than two hours to enter the territory of the Beast Spirit Sect. Then he flew carefully in mid-air, avoiding all the people. Fortunately, Di Guangren It was rare, and everyone was busy collecting elixirs, so they didn’t even notice his ghostly figure...
And with the help of the map given to him, he quickly deduced the location of the Beast Spirit Sect's Bahuang Yuntai.
So he quickly rushed over again, and just like before, he flew away again just for the sake of a magic spell.
His figure stayed in mid-air. He counted the time and found that it was almost the time he had agreed with Luo Feiling...
He sighed deeply and leaned over to look. On the ground, just four or five miles away, a disciple of the Beast Spirit Sect was resting. It seemed that they had gained a lot, eating wine and meat, and shouting loudly. Talking and laughing, the firelight illuminated their faces...
They were so happy at this moment, but they probably couldn't understand the sense of crisis that the Qingyang Sect disciples' lives were at stake, right
For them, making a fortune and leaving Devil's Breath Lake safely is the best result!
As for the disciples of the Qingyang Sect, what does it have to do with me whether they die or not
Fang Yuan understood all of this very well!
It's just that understanding is understanding, but he doesn't agree...
In front of his eyes, the figures of Junior Sister Xiao Qiao, Xiao Laojiao, Guan Shazi and the other junior brothers and sisters from Xiaozhu Peak slowly flashed across his eyes, and then he gradually felt a strong sense of unwillingness rising in his heart. He could really see Send these people to death
… Absolutely not!
As this thought surfaced, Fang Yuan's mind gradually became cold and hardened.
He let out a long breath, and then suddenly made a seal!
"I humbly beg you for help. If you refuse, then I won't beg you..."
At this moment, a fierce light flashed through his eyes: "...I will fucking blow up your Bahuang Yuntai and force you to save it!"
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(End of chapter)