The battle between Shen Mojin and the Supreme Elder lasted for quarter of an hour.
The little black people finally completed the setting up of the trapping and killing formation.
Mo Yi sent a message to Shen Mojin, "Master, the formation is complete. Find a chance to escape immediately."
In the void, after Shen Mojin heard the voice transmission, he paused slightly and immediately retreated a hundred meters away.
"Uncle Master, Shen Mojin is dying, he wants to escape." The head of the sect sat on the ground with his hands covering his chest. He glanced at the man who was breathing unsteadily after retreating a hundred meters, and his expression lit up with joy.
"Want to run? It depends on whether I agree or not." The Supreme Elder stared at Shen Mojin and waved his golden hand at him again.
Shen Mojin frowned slightly.
The golden hand that holds up the sky carries the enormous spiritual power of the Tribulation Crossing Period, and its attack and defense are extremely powerful.
He used the power of chaos to attach the phantom eagle, but only cut dozens of cuts of varying depths on the golden hand. For the Supreme Elder, the external injuries were not fatal.
He must get out of the battle circle as soon as possible and trap this good master in the formation.
Only by using the ultimate martial art of the Fantasy Moon Technique - the Soul-Devouring Ball, and exerting all your spiritual power to strike it, can you destroy its spirit and form.
But it was difficult to escape at the moment. Shen Mojin's eyes changed and he sent a message to his subordinates, "Mo Yi, activate the formation immediately!"
"Master, but you are still in there!!!" Mo Yi hesitated.
"Hurry, don't let the enemy find you." Shen Mojin's voice became cold and heavy, with irresistible majesty.
Mo Yi, "Yes."
"Wow..." The guardians activated the formation together.
In the night sky, thousands of red lights rose from the ground and intertwined into a huge net.
The gaps between the giant nets...closed completely after two seconds, becoming airtight.
The Supreme Elder Peak was instantly enveloped by a red trap.
"A trapping formation?" The Supreme Elder's face grew serious, and he looked towards the periphery of the peak with a gloomy gaze. Suddenly, he saw more than two thousand men in black.
The pupils in his cloudy white eyes suddenly contracted.
"We've fallen into a trap!" The Supreme Elder was burning with anger. Seeing Shen Mojin with a calm expression not far away, his old face turned gloomy.
The opponent deliberately fought with him, waiting to be trapped.
mean!
"You two, just stay in the formation and enjoy it." Shen Mojin curled his lips into a bloodthirsty smile and teleported to a corner of the formation in a second.
After the killing array was activated, raging spiritual fire descended from the top of the array in an instant.
The fire is bright.
Spiritual fire can burn people's souls.
The headmaster went from regulating his breathing to being on alert, his fingers trembling as he looked in horror at the increasingly shrinking formation.
"Uncle Master, we are trapped." The Sect Leader took out the Immortal Grade defensive armor from the storage ring and put it on.
This formation can be continuously shrunk, and is composed of a trapping formation and a killing formation.
It is a lost killing array.
When the formation shrinks to the size of a room, anyone inside the formation who has not yet walked out will have no way out.
Monks in the Tribulation Crossing Stage are no exception.
"War--" The Supreme Elder spat out a word viciously, and his cloudy eyes looked at the man in the corner of the formation as if poisoned.
"Even if I die, I will drag this evil disciple down with me."
The Supreme Elder's golden hand swung behind Shen Mojin in an instant.
Shen Mojin narrowed his dark eyes, dodged first, and gave up the opportunity to go into battle.
"Yes, uncle." The head of the sect quickly threw a forbidden pill into his mouth. This kind of pill can increase a person's cultivation by two levels in a short period of time.
Two seconds after taking the forbidden pill.
The white-robed leader's aura changed instantly, and the pressure of the middle stage of Mahayana was released. He attacked Shen Mojin without hesitation.
"You are really not afraid of death." Shen Mojin stood in a corner of the formation with a smile on his face, watching the operation of the white-robed leader.
Pills that improve cultivation in a short period of time have huge side effects.
Once the effect of the medicine wears off, the backlash will be extremely severe and your cultivation level will regress significantly.
It seemed they were out to kill him.
Regardless of the cost.
"Shen Mojin, prepare to die." The white-robed leader avoided the chaotic spiritual fire falling from above his head, chased after Shen Mojin, pulled out a long whip, and whipped Shen Mojin.
His natal magic sword was cut off by the god-level weapon in the enemy's hand.
The only thing we can use now is the Soul Devouring Whip.
Shen Mojin dodged the black whip swung by the other party with a nimble move.
"A pure sword cultivator, playing with a long whip, Sect Leader Bai, you are really weak. Even after taking the forbidden elixir for upgrading, you are still not as good as when you hold a sword." Shen Mojin sarcastically said to the white-robed Sect Leader who was holding a black whip.
"Ignorance." The white-robed leader became angry and attacked even more fiercely.
The black whip lashed at Shen Mojin dozens of times, so fast that Chi Jiujiu could not see it with the naked eye.
Shen Mojin held a long sword in his hand.
After slashing the white-robed leader's immortal-level whip dozens of times, he cut off the enemy's weapon again.
"Nothing more than that." Shen Mojin spoke coldly, standing elegantly in a corner of the formation, holding a red paper umbrella with ancient patterns, calm and composed.
The white-robed leader spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated behind the Grand Elder who was regulating his breathing to recover his spiritual strength.
The Supreme Elder used his strongest martial art, the Sky-lifting Golden Hand, repeatedly, but he couldn't catch Shen Mojin, who was as slippery as a loach. After two quarters of an hour, he had also consumed 30% of his spiritual power.
The Supreme Elder saw that the white-robed leader could not resist.
His own spiritual power has almost recovered.
He threw away the defensive magic weapon that was burned by the spiritual fire, and once again summoned the golden hand to attack Shen Mojin in the corner.
Just as Shen Mojin was about to ask Mo Yi to open the formation gate, he saw the golden hand attacking him.
He had no choice but to teleport away.
"Without my order, you are not allowed to open the gate!"
Shen Mojin stood high above the formation and spoke in a deep voice to Mo Yi outside the formation.
He held up the red umbrella in his slender hands, blocking the falling flames like a meteorite.
The array gate cannot be opened at this moment, and we cannot let our good master and the headmaster go out with us. It would be a waste of time and effort.
"Yes." Mo Yi put down the hand holding the formation flag. As long as he pulled the formation flag in his hand, the master could come out through the gap.
But the master didn't let him open the formation.
Thinking about how long the plan had taken, Mo Yi forced himself to suppress his impatience.
At this time, the ground inside the trapping formation had turned into a sea of fire, leaving no place to stand.
The temperature of the array rose to tens of thousands of degrees Celsius.
The black armor Shen Mojin wore protected him from most of the high temperature, but his exposed skin was burned.
There were beads of sweat on his forehead, and his cold, bony hands were also roasted red.
Chi Jiujiu was shocked by what she saw.
If a mortal were to come in here, he would be reduced to ashes in minutes.
"If your leader can't hold on any longer, forget about the enemy and let him out."
Chi Jiujiu looked at the handsome man in the formation, her eyes filled with worry.
Zi Ye said calmly, "Master, don't worry. The Sect Master is looking for an opportunity to come out. As long as the Sect Master gives the order, the Mo Yi Dharma Protector will open the formation gate."
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