"Hmph! No matter who he is, if he dares to attack my woman, he is dead!" Jiuzhong said bitterly.
After hearing Jiuchong's words, Lin Qingfeng couldn't help but laugh. Although Jiuzhong's cultivation level is very high, his mind is very ordinary. Otherwise, he wouldn't have thought that the person who locked the Witch Mother's spiritual power would have a higher level of cultivation than him, and he wouldn't be able to deal with it. However, having said that, Jiuchong is extremely single-minded in his love. It has been so many years, but his feelings for the Witch Mother have not changed at all. It is really not simple. What's more, as far as Lin Qingfeng knew, Wu Mu had always rejected Jiuchong's feelings, and she was quite resolute.
However, according to Jiuzhong, the witch mother would not tell Jiuzhong the person who locked the spiritual power in her body no matter what. There seemed to be some information worth pondering.
Kokonoe was simply aggressive and had a bad temper. Perhaps the Witch Mother was also worried that after Kokonoe found out, she would overestimate her own capabilities in a rage, resulting in him being hurt in vain. From this point of view, it seems that over the years, the Witch Mother is no longer as repulsive to Jiuzhong as she was in the past. Faith will move mountains to open. If this is the case, then Lin Qingfeng will really be happy for Jiuchong. [
Smiling slightly, Lin Qingfeng asked, "If that's the case, then you set up this mysterious spiritual formation?"
"Big formation?" Jiuzhong raised his eyebrows, with a trace of confusion on his face. "What kind of formation?"
Lin Qingfeng frowned. With Jiuchong's scheming mind, he would not pretend to be confused. Could it be that someone else set up this formation
While Lin Qingfeng was thinking here, Jiuzhong turned around and walked towards the cave where the Golden Falcon Black Beast was hiding.
"No! Stop!" Lin Qingfeng was shocked and shouted hurriedly.
Jiuchong, however, turned his head with disdain and said coldly, "Don't waste your efforts. I'm going to decide on this golden falcon and black beast. It's none of your business!" After that, he ignored Lin Qingfeng's stoppage. He flew up and jumped out in the air.
There was a sudden thunderous roar in the sky, a natural phenomenon, a burst of purple light, and the air that filled the surrounding area seemed to boil instantly, rolling continuously, and making bursts of terrifying strange sounds.
Before Jiuzhong could understand what was happening, a purple light flashed through, and he was immediately thrown into the Soul Trapping Soul Locking Formation. It was like being isolated from the world. Although Lin Qingfeng could clearly see Jiuchong not far from him, there was a powerful and invisible barrier between them.
Lin Qingfeng's brows furrowed into a knot, and he stared at Jiuchong nervously, wanting to rescue him, but he felt powerless in front of the flashing purple light.
"Brother Lin, this formation is very powerful. What should we do now?" When the Soul Trapping Soul Locking Formation was completely triggered, waves of invisible pressure surged out, pressing on Jin Pingyue's heart, until she felt Even breathing became extremely difficult, and I had to take a few steps back.
The pressure she endured outside the formation was so great, and the situation of the ninth level inside the formation would be ten times more dangerous.
Thick dark clouds gathered rapidly from all directions, covering the night sky in the blink of an eye, and the night became darker. Among the dark clouds, wisps of electric light kept coming out, as if there were countless monsters swimming among them, which looked very strange and terrifying.
Lin Qingfeng was thinking a lot and wanted to help Jiuchong, but in the face of such pressure, their power was too small.
At the same time, the Soul Trapping Soul Locking Formation began to show its power. Standing outside the formation, Lin Qingfeng could clearly see streaks of purple light, like thunderbolts, appearing out of thin air, and one after another, they roared nine times. That scene made Lin Qingfeng's mind come up with a word - overcoming the disaster!
Legend has it that when a monk reaches a certain level, he will trigger thunder and fire from the sky. At that time, calamity clouds will fall from the sky and strike the monk violently. If the monks can survive it, they will attain the Great Dao, their cultivation level will leap forward, and they will enter a mysterious realm that ordinary monks dare not even imagine. It's just that the power of the calamity cloud is extremely powerful, and less than one in ten monks can survive it.
Click! Boom!
Waves of scalp-numbing loud noises kept coming from the night sky, making the surrounding atmosphere even more tense.
Jiuzhong, who accidentally broke into the soul-trapping soul-locking formation, did not intend to sit back and wait for death. When the purple light fell, he immediately released a thick black aura and struggled to resist it.
At the beginning, Jiuzhong was just surprised by the wonderful changes in the formation, but did not pay attention to the purple lights. He has always been arrogant, but in the human world, except for the leader of the Tiandao Alliance, he has never served anyone. [
But when the spiritual power he exerted collided with the purple light, he felt something was wrong. The originally invincible spiritual power, the moment it came into contact with the purple light, was like snow touching the blazing sun, melting and cracking at an alarming speed. However, the purple light seemed to become more and more courageous with each battle. It did not fade away, but became more dazzling.
What's more important is that the purple light appears out of thin air every time without any warning, which makes people feel that it is impossible to prevent it. Within a few rounds, Jiuzhong's face changed drastically and he broke out in a cold sweat.
The black cloak draped behind him suddenly flew up, spinning to the top of Jiuzhong's head, releasing bursts of strange, deep black light, like a shield to resist the attack of purple light.
The black cloak of Jiuzhong is not a mortal thing, but also a magic weapon obtained by chance. The victory lies in defense, which is very wonderful. This allowed Jiuzhong to temporarily stabilize his position under the attack of the formation.
However, the pressure Jiuchong was under at this time was much greater than Lin Qingfeng imagined. Although the defensive effect of the black cloak is excellent, it also requires the spiritual power of the ninth level to activate it. With Jiuzhong at the peak of the fourth level at this time, the consumption of spiritual power was like running water. This was something Jiuzhong had never encountered before.
Jiuzhong's internal energy was being consumed at an alarming rate, but this soul-trapping soul-locking formation seemed to never stop. The power of the purple light and the frequency of its explosions not only did not decrease in momentum, but instead became stronger and stronger. Even a blind man could see at this point that if this continued, Kouzhong would have no choice but to wait for death.
"You three, what are you doing standing there stupidly? Try to find a way to get me out!" Jiuchong became anxious and shouted at Lin Qingfeng.
Lin Qingfeng frowned, turned to Jin Pingyue and Zui Monk and shouted, "There is no other way. The three of us will take action together to see if we can destroy the formation from the outside!"
It was important to save people. Jin Pingyue and Zui Monk not only neglected it, but also quickly released their strongest tricks.
The fire phoenix divine weapon bloomed with thousands of sharp and dazzling sword lights, which met in the air and faintly formed a majestic fire phoenix that was about to fly.
Next to the fire phoenix, the wine gourd that the drunken monk never left his hand slowly floated into the air. The golden light shone brightly and complemented the fire phoenix, making it extremely gorgeous.
The last thing that rose was Lin Qingfeng's spiritual sword, but this time, Lin Qingfeng clearly used all his strength. The sword transformed by spiritual power was as big as a small mountain peak, and the holy light was flowing, extremely domineering.
"Break!" Along with Lin Qingfeng's roar, three attacks, like crossbow arrows, hit the soul-trapping soul-locking formation with an astonishing sound.
"Bang! Boom!"
When the three attack waves hit the formation, the momentum could be described as earth-shattering. Pieces of purple light, like a sky curtain, slipped from the sky.
The first thing to be destroyed was Jin Pingyue's 'Fire Phoenix', which was strangled directly by the purple light.
Next is the drunken monk’s wine gourd. The wine gourd is a rare magic weapon that the drunken monk got after all the hardships. It is called the 'Shanyun Xuan Gourd' and it is very powerful. It's just that in front of the purple light, it's hard to see an inch of success. The golden light first flourished and then declined. It didn't last long before it was completely annihilated. The wine gourd fell weakly from the air, and was covered with cracks as fine as turtle patterns. Even if it was not completely destroyed, its power would be greatly reduced. The drunken monk was so distressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
Lin Qingfeng's spiritual sword had the strongest attack power, but it also failed to break through the sky-like purple light.
"Holy crap! What the hell are you three doing!" The formation here failed, and Jiuzhong over there immediately let out a series of angry roars.
It's not that Jiuzhong blamed Lin Qingfeng and the others, but because after Lin Qingfeng and the others launched the attack, the Soul-Trapping Soul Locking Array seemed to be taking revenge, pouring its anger on Jiuzhong. The attack power and frequency of the purple light increased by several percent at the same time. The ninth level was already struggling to support itself before, but now it was even more embarrassed. The cold sweat on his forehead rolled down like raindrops.
"Brother Lin, what should I do?" Jin Pingyue asked anxiously.
Lin Qingfeng did not speak, but slowly shook his head. As a result, Jin Pingyue and Zui Monk's hearts sank at the same time. Jiuzhong seemed to be hopeless. [
Perhaps realizing this, Kokonoe calmed down. He no longer urged Lin Qingfeng to find a way to save himself.
After being silent for a long time, Jiuzhong cursed bitterly, "Cao! Who would have thought that I, Jiuzhong, who has been a hero all his life, would actually fall into this unknown bird array!"
Lin Qingfeng had always admired Jiuchong's talent. When he heard what he said, he felt very uncomfortable. He lowered his head, not daring to look at Jiuchong.
"Lin Qingfeng, in the Tiandao League, apart from the Witch Mother, I thought you were more pleasing to the eye. I estimate that I will leave this hundred pounds here today! Anyway, life and death are matters, I will not fight, just I hope you can do me one last favor." Realizing that he was at a critical moment of life and death, Jiuzhong was free and easy. If he were not a true hero, he would never be like this.
Lin Qingfeng nodded and said in a loud voice, "Jiuchong, you and I have met each other. If you have anything you want me to do, just say it. I, Lin Qingfeng, will definitely help you do it even if I have to go through fire and water!"
Kunou chuckled and said, "There's no need for you to go through fire and water, just help me bring a message."