Wuhuang is above

Chapter 451
"Could it be that you really told them to break it?" Feng Qingyu was slightly astonished.

Zi Yuan was also surprised by the methods of these sect disciples.

Everyone, including those sect disciples themselves, believed that this forbidden formation would definitely be broken!
The red lines on the forbidden formation began to break one by one as they expected.

And at this moment, where the red lines collapsed, a layer of cyan light suddenly appeared, and then, a series of cyan silk threads emerged from the places where the red lines disappeared!
The moment they saw these blue silk threads, all the disciples of the Taiji School were taken aback.

They all know the red venation silk thread, which is the most important part of the entire forbidden formation, which can absorb and disperse external attacks, and double the defensive power of the forbidden formation.

But this blue silk thread has nothing to do with spiritual power or attack. What is this thing for? ?
Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd beside him.

"The art of borrowing spirits?!"

"What is the technique of borrowing spirits! The forbidden array will be broken soon, if you don't hurry up and exert your strength, how long will it be!"

After the cultivator surnamed Geng of Wendaozong finished speaking, the vitality in his body gathered again, and he activated the magic weapon to attack those blue silk threads!
Seeing him make a move, the remaining disciples of the sect all made moves one after another, only the disciples of the Taiji Sect and the Cyanwood Sect who spoke out before did not move.

When this wave of attacks fell, those cyan lines were directly hit halfway back.

Seeing that this method was effective, the cultivator surnamed Geng was refreshed, and he circulated his vitality again to prepare to attack again, but at this time, the team leader of the Cyanwood Sect stopped him!
"Friend Daoist Geng stop! You all stop too!!"

"Duanmuling, what do you want to do?!"

Being blocked again, the face of the cultivator surnamed Geng was completely gloomy, but after he listened to the words of the leader of the Cyanwood Sect, his expression changed suddenly, and the anger disappeared without a trace.

"This is a technique of borrowing spirits! If you are going down, all the elixir in the garden will be destroyed!!"

As soon as these words were said, not only the cultivator surnamed Geng, but all the cultivators in the field all changed their expressions.

All eyes were on the medicine garden protected by the forbidden array.

In the medicine garden that was still full of vitality before, nearly one-tenth of the elixir has withered, and the strong spiritual energy poured into the green silk thread along the veins of the formation, but in the blink of an eye, the blue silk thread that was destroyed by everyone's joint efforts returned to normal .

The blue silk thread recovered, and those withered elixir were completely dead, without any spiritual power remaining.

And at this moment, all the cultivators realized what a stupid thing they had done.

The disciples of the Tai Chi Sect and Duan Muling of the Qingmu Sect had withdrawn from their original positions to discuss ways to break the formation.

As for the rest of the cultivators, they still maintain the output of vitality to prevent the outer layer from healing.

Breaking the ban fell into a stalemate again, and Feng Qingyu, who had been watching from the side, frowned tightly.

She knew that this eternal forbidden formation would not be broken so easily, but she did not expect it to be so perverted.

But why is the method of borrowing spirits so similar to the method of replacing the death of the cultivator who crossed the catastrophe before?
She didn't know how many times she killed the cultivator who crossed the tribulation, and every time he hit the vital point.

If it were someone else, he would have died many times, but every time, a red halo would erupt from the body of the cultivator who crossed the catastrophe, and then he would run away like a normal person.

"Could it be that his technique also came from this method of borrowing spirits?" Feng Qingyu shook his head again after a short pause: "The blue silk threads on the forbidden formation borrowed the power of the plants and trees inside, and those spirits were also extracted. The essence of the medicine, who did the tribulation cultivator borrow from? Who will his death be transferred to?"

"My lord, their method won't work. If it continues, the elixir in the garden will be destroyed."

It's just that the pure output of vitality prevents the outer layer of the forbidden formation from healing, before consuming a lot of vegetation in the garden.

Seeing that many elixirs were showing signs of withering, how could Ziyuan be in a hurry?
Zi Yuan is in a hurry, those sect disciples are more anxious than her.

Originally, the elixir available to each of their sects and factions was limited, but now that so many have been destroyed, the amount that can be distributed has begun to decrease again. How can they not be in a hurry?
Especially the withering of these elixir was caused by them alone, and I feel more and more regretful in my heart.

The swift action caused so many elixirs to be damaged, thanks to the fact that this is a secret place, and those old guys in the sect didn't know the situation.

If this is outside, who knows what kind of punishment it will be!
I secretly regretted it in my heart, but I didn't dare to stop the output of vitality.

Knowing that it is the power of those elixir that will be lost if this procrastination continues, none of the cultivators dare to stop.

Breaking through the outer layer of the restriction has already consumed too much strength, if you really give up at this time, it will really be a waste of all previous efforts.

But if the output of vitality is not stopped, the elixir in the garden will also continue to be consumed.

Everyone has a feeling that the days are like years, and they have never been so entangled in their practice so far.

And the somewhat irritable cultivator surnamed Geng urged the two leaders of Taiji Sect and Qingmu Sect to find a solution quickly.

The two team leaders, Meng Zhuo and Duanmuling, were also very anxious.

They are more aware of the power of this forbidden formation than others, and because of their clarity, they find it more difficult.

"Fellow Daoist Meng, I've already explained to you how powerful it is. What to do next depends entirely on fellow Daoist's methods. My Cyanwood Sect is good at studying plants and trees. Is this breaking formation all laymen? You fellow practitioners of the Taiji sect."

After giving a monk's salute to Meng's table, Duanmuling returned to his previous position, but he did not continue to intervene, but looked worriedly at the elixir in the forbidden formation.

As for the disciples of the Taiji Sect, after some more research, they had no choice but to focus on Feng Qingyu again.

Seeing them looking this way, Zi Yuan's expression darkened, and without saying a word, she stepped forward and blocked Feng Qingyu's figure behind her, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Seeing her like this, the practitioners of Taiji sect froze, and Qi Qi turned their eyes to Meng Zhuo.

As a team leader, no matter how thankless the job is, you have to bite the bullet.

"This girl, can I have a few words with Fellow Daoist Feng?"

"No! My Patriarch is very busy, and it's not something anyone can see if they want!"

Only when Meng Zhuo of the Tai Chi sect spoke, was Zi Yuan repulsed. At this time, Feng Qingyu, who had been frowning in thought, finally withdrew her mind and pushed Zi Yuan aside.

"Ziyuan, still don't get out of the way!"

Feng Qingyu opened her mouth, no matter how reluctant Zi Yuan was, she had to get out of the way, but before she got out of the way, Zi Yuan did not hesitate to give Meng Zhuo a face, her eyes wished they could turn into sharp knives and strike at the disciples of these sects. Poked out ten or eight holes.

During the finals, these sect disciples teamed up to bully her Patriarch, she remembers all these things clearly!
(End of this chapter)