Far above Changbai Mountain.
Strong winds blew up heavy snow, and the world was filled with a bleak and depressing atmosphere.
The clouds were slightly pale, and human figures appeared above them, like immortals descending.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged, and the great Zhoutian inverted formation was formed again.
As the saying goes, the first time is new, the second time is familiar. This time, the Immortal Dao Golden Elixir condensed the formation faster and more powerful than last time. One reason was that they were well prepared, and each of them had a formation flag, which accelerated the power and stability of the formation.
Secondly, with the blessing of national destiny, important national equipment from many regions arrived at the front line and served as one of the bases of the formation.
The reversal force of the Zhou Tian fell, the calm water surface suddenly boiled, and a fiery red figure rose into the sky.
It was a phoenix.
The phoenix moved in the air and could only passively defend against the overwhelming attacks. Even if it counterattacked, it would be absorbed by the formation.
The power of Zhou Tian blocks the airspace in all directions. Not to mention a mosquito, even if someone escapes into the void they will be turned back.
To advance is to retreat, and to retreat is to advance.
This is more clever than most of the blockade methods, because it is not a head-on forced blockade, but more like the Tai Chi Bagua method of using the opponent's force to counter attack.
Lan's body was soon covered with hideous wounds, but Feng Yan flashed by and the wounds healed quickly.
Innate creatures all have extremely strong recovery abilities, and are definitely stronger than acquired creatures in a fight. But wound recovery is not without consumption, it's just replaced by another more cost-effective consumption.
Usually mana.
At this moment, Lan's magic power is rapidly dissipating, and the speed is increasing exponentially.
Because the attacks from above were becoming more and more fierce, and the increasing injuries were also affecting his performance.
"It's not like the previous life."
Lan sighed silently. Now she was like a tiger in plain land being bullied by a dog.
If he was at his peak, how could he be beaten to death? There was no escape, no avoidance, and no one came to save him.
Because there is no need.
The siege of the immortals was an opportunity for Huang Quan. Half of the powerful immortals gathered here, and if the others were smart, they should just fight for the incense.
Lan looked up and watched all this calmly, then spread his wings and flew high, going against the flow.
More fierce attacks fell from the sky, and the Zhoutian inverted formation made it difficult for Lan to get close no matter what.
Lan was not discouraged by this and continued to look for flaws in the formation bit by bit.
She firmly believed that there was no perfect formation in the world, but in a life-and-death battle, no one would give her time to think.
Qingxuan's eyes moved slightly, and he gently raised his hand to use the reversal force of the Zhoutian to further compress the space, forming a cage that was almost tangible.
Hong Fo drew his divine bow and aimed it at the trapped phoenix below.
Sizzle!
A bolt of lightning struck, and there was no escape.
It wasn't over yet, as a soul that was almost materialized came walking in the air.
Wang Huan pointed his fingertips in the air, and his spirit and soul turned into a blade, which hit the Phoenix's spirit and soul heavily.
There was only a loud noise in the void, and the spiritual platform was broken.
The many magical powers that Lan had prepared came to a halt at this moment, with pain and confusion in his eyes.
Just a moment of distraction is enough to be fatal.
A handsome man in a red robe spit out a breath of true fire, which landed on the Phoenix. The Phoenix fire actually began to fluctuate violently, and the Taoist magic that protected the body was faintly torn.
Colorful feathers appeared on the chest, and the flesh was exposed to the vision of Xiandao.
"Yes, you are worthy of the name of Huo Jue."
Qingxuan couldn't help but praise him. Zhuquetian kept being modest. From his pale face, it could be seen that he had consumed a lot of energy just now, but he was also proud of it.
After all, the opponent's Taoism was much higher than his, and just breaking his body protection magic almost cost Zhuquetian his life.
But it's all worth it.
At least he reconnected with Xiandao, and he could come back if he couldn't make it out there. Once you stop communicating, friendship will soon become a one-time exchange voucher.
White light flashed at Qingxuan's fingertips, and the power of the entire Zhoutian inverted formation gathered into one point.
Kill the leader first today.
Now they have been besieged for a day, and none of Huang Quan's other men have shown up. They are probably stealing the remaining incense, or they are too injured to come out. But Huang Quan has obviously been forced into a desperate situation. If he comes out, he will be caught in one fell swoop. If he doesn't come out, the No. 2 man will be killed.
It's like having an arm cut off.
The previous encirclement without suppression was all for this moment.
Whether it is a large-scale battle between monks, a war between ancient dynasties, or a modern war, the basic logic is the same, and the purpose is nothing more than two points: to destroy the enemy's vitality and preserve our vitality.
Using the majority to defeat the minority, we surrounded but did not suppress.
When the enemy advances, we surround them; when the enemy retreats, we advance.
"The world has been decided."
A gray light lit up, and the whole world was dimmed.
Lan had now come out of his brief trance. There was only calmness and indifference in his starry eyes as he looked up at the sky, staring at his own death.
There was no begging for mercy, nor any harsh words.
Every death of a Yin God is a beginning, becoming part of the cycle of reincarnation. When Huangquan Ancient City was founded, its Taoist temple was built on their foundation.
If you can achieve enlightenment, you will only die once.
It's just a pity that we can't see each other.
That year, I was ignorant and ran away from my tribe, where I met a yang spirit who was performing salvation for the souls of the next generation.
That person told me that he wanted to divide Yin and Yang and invited me to join him, even though his cultivation was lower than mine. It was just like in this era, a poor boy took a thousand yuan and invited a rich girl to start a business.
Young people all like to have lofty ambitions. Lan followed the other person in a daze, and this journey lasted for ten thousand years.
New people joined and old people left along the way.
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