After the Burning Mountain and Cooking Sea Formation was activated, Qu Xiong, the three of them, and Guangdong Ren were all covered in it.
A large amount of fire appeared out of thin air, and the temperature of the Bailing Mountains rose rapidly.
Outside Bailing Gate, a large red flame appeared on the ground, and the weeds on the ground quickly turned into ashes.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Changxue stood on the Bluestone Square, watching the four alchemy monks fighting in the sky from a distance.
Their faces were full of worry. Bailingmen is now the backer of the Wang family. Neither Wang Changsheng nor Wang Changxue wants anything to happen to Guangdong Ren. However, Guangdong Ren is one against three, so the odds are against him this time.
Seeing a large amount of fire emerging from the void, Wang Changsheng and Wang Changxue's expressions changed.
"Array! What's going on! Aren't the sect-protecting formations always arranged in the sect? Why are they arranged on the periphery?"
Wang Changsheng's face became ugly. He was trapped in the formation and could easily be accidentally injured.
"Quick, second sister, let's find a place to hide."
A large white cloud appeared out of thin air under Wang Changsheng's feet. Wang Changxue was about to stand up when he turned to look at the Bailing Sect disciples behind him.
Most of these people are Qi-refining monks. Without the protection of the Foundation-building monks, their mortality rate would be very high.
"You guys come up too! Find a place to hide."
"Thank you, Uncle Wang."
More than twenty Qi Refining cultivators followed Wang Changxue onto the white clouds, which carried them flying into the distance.
At this time, hundreds of red fireballs the size of houses were suspended in the void, emitting a burst of terrifying heat.
The ground outside Bailing Gate burst into flames, and the temperature was frighteningly high.
Although Guangdong Ren used secret techniques to raise his cultivation level to the ninth level of alchemy, he was only one person after all, and his strength was weak. The three of Qu Xiong and five third-level spirit insects were too much for Guangdong Ren to cope with.
"Burning Mountains and Cooking Sea Formation, no, Feng'er, this silly boy, dares to activate this formation!"
Guangdong Ren secretly screamed, frowning.
Hundreds of giant fireballs the size of houses smashed over, and before they even got close, an unbearable high temperature hit them.
Qu Xiong and the other two people did not dare to catch these giant fireballs, so they cast spells to resist them.
There were too many giant fireballs. Although they were fine, the five third-level spirit insects were not so lucky. The giant scorpions and centipedes were hit by more than a dozen giant fireballs, and the rolling flames immediately drowned their figures.
Taking this opportunity, Guangdong Ren hurriedly slashed towards them in the air with the sky-swallowing flame dragon knife, and a red sword energy of more than fifty feet flashed out. Then, he squeezed the magic formula, and a large amount of golden light appeared out of thin air. , turned into a golden kitchen knife more than fifty feet long, and slashed at them.
Two mournful cries rang out, and the giant scorpion and centipede fell from the flames. There were two long cracks on the surface of their bodies, and the blood flow continued. The giant scorpion's tail stinger was chopped off.
Three cyan arrows flew from the left, five shining red darts flew from the right, three shining green knives struck from the front, and a large hand of black energy several feet in size came from the front. It appeared out of thin air above Guangdong Ren's head and was quickly photographed.
These attacks blocked all Guangdong Ren's escape routes unless he could teleport hundreds of feet.
A fierce look flashed across Guangdong Ren's eyes. He waved the sky-swallowing flame dragon knife in his hand, and a harsh sound broke through the air. Hundreds of sharp red sword auras flashed out, aiming at the five third-order spirit insects. At the same time, his body surface lit up with a dazzling golden light, and his whole person became golden. Buddhism runes appeared on his face and arms, and a large yellow hurricane emerged from the yellow flag. Flying out, circling around him.
The golden light is the indestructible body of defensive spiritual arts.
With a loud noise, the yellow hurricane was smashed into pieces. The eleven magic weapons hit the golden light. There was a muffled sound of gold and iron colliding, and the golden light dimmed.
Most of the hundreds of red sword energy struck the giant scorpions and centipedes. The ninth-level monk of the Danjie Formation struck with all his strength. Even the third-level spiritual insects could not stop them. They each let out a burst of screams and turned into dots of spiritual light and dispersed. Although the other three third-level spirit insects were not destroyed, their bodies were still covered in scars.
On the other side, the flames on the ground had shot up to a height of more than ten feet. The fire had spread to the mountains, and several low hills were already burning.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Changxue stood on a mountain peak seven to eight hundred feet high. The area below the mountainside was covered in flames, and the temperature was frighteningly high.
A huge blue light curtain covered them, but even so, they could still feel the blazing heat.
Wang Changsheng's face was full of sorrow. If he continued like this, the flames would burn to the top of the mountain in less than a cup of tea. He was just a foundation-building monk and could not stop the third-order formation.
A large amount of fire appeared out of thin air and turned into a red musket about ten feet long. There were thousands of them, and they hit Qu Xiong and the others.
Qu Xiong's expression was ugly. He didn't expect Bailingmen to actually set up a third-level formation outside the mountain gate.
With a squeeze of his magic technique, a large black poisonous mist emerged from his body and turned into a high black wall, protecting the three of them inside.
Densely packed red muskets came, with bursts of explosions and flames billowing.
"Mrs. Ye, Fellow Daoist Wei, if you have any killing moves, use them!"
Qu Xiong said through a voice transmission, he held out a gleaming black talisman, turned into a black light, and flew towards Guangdong Ren like lightning.
Ye Ying's right arm lit up with a burst of purple light, and with a flick of her jade finger, several rays of purple light flew out.
The spirit-killing finger is as powerful as a strike from a first-level magic weapon and extremely poisonous.
Wei Nantian pinched the secret, and a large amount of green light emerged out of thin air, turning into a spear with green light, exuding astonishing aura.
The green spear turned into a green rainbow several feet long and struck Guangdong Ren.
The Spirit Killing Spear, even if Guangdong Ren has a defensive spirit to protect himself, if he is hit by this technique, he will not die but will be seriously injured.
The three third-order spiritual insects, the giant python, the spider and the toad, all pounced on Guangdong Ren.
"Two dragons playing in the water."
Guangdong Ren shouted loudly, and slashed the sky with the sky-swallowing flame dragon knife in his hand towards the three third-order spiritual insects that were rushing towards him. Hundreds of sharp red sword energy flew out, turning into two huge red dragons. Pounced on three third-order spiritual insects.
Three third-level monster insects had been injured before, and were torn to pieces by two red dragons in one encounter. The black scroll spontaneously ignited without wind and turned into ashes.
Qu Xiong felt a heartache in his heart. If he could kill Guangdong Ren, it wouldn't matter if the Zongzong treasure was destroyed. As long as he had enough spirit stones, he could go to Dafang City to buy a second-level magic weapon.
At this time, Wu Guang was less than ten feet away from Guangdong Ren.
There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and the black light exploded, turning into a black thunder sun dozens of feet in size, drowning Guangdong Ren's figure.
The third-level high-quality seal seal and mysterious thunder talisman.
Before the two of them could breathe, the black thunder sun dissipated and disappeared.
The golden light on Guangdong Ren's body disappeared, his breath was sluggish, his clothes were in tatters, and he was bleeding.
Several rays of purple light and a green rainbow flew towards him, and the sky-swallowing flame dragon knife in his hand slashed into the void in front of him.