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Chapter 218 Conquered or Destroyed
Looking at the Xuanji Sect disciples in the direction of the formation, Lu Yu nodded to them with a smile, and then looked in the other three directions.

Qing Minxiu, who hosted the team, died.

A formation hub was completely destroyed, and the disciples of the Xuanji Sect who presided over the hub were all poisoned to death.

There is obviously a big problem with the operation of this large formation.

In the vast white mist, three vortexes emerged.

Three small clouds swirled slowly in the white mist, and a group of men in black could be faintly seen chanting formulas and incantations in a hurry, very busy.

Looking down from a high altitude, the three cloud whirls, the hub that was destroyed just now, and the center of the array are arranged in order according to the orientation of the five elements.

Lu Bi ran towards the nearest hub.

In the white mist, beside the looming altar, a group of black-clothed Xuanji sect disciples screamed in unison.

Lu Bi took a sip of Xuanyuan Divine Water and poured it into his mouth. The divine soul power and Guixu Xianyuan he had just consumed were rapidly recovering. He shouted loudly, and the phantom of the Arhat straddling the tiger and holding the dragon appeared behind him, and the palm of his right hand shone with golden light, and a big Vajra Palm slapped down hard.

There was a loud noise, and white mist splashed everywhere.

On the altar, a few pieces of jade talismans exploded into a blinding flash, and a dozen flags and flags planted beside the altar swayed without wind, making a dull and loud noise.

Beside the altar, more than a dozen disciples of the Xuanji Sect, regardless of gender, vomited blood one by one. Several of them couldn't stand firmly, and sat on the ground in a panic, rolling all over their bodies with mud.

"Kneel down, surrender, proclaim yourself a cultivation base, and spare you from dying." Putting on heavy armor and holding a spear, Lu Bi looked down at the altar.

A group of Xuanji Sect disciples screamed, and they took out all kinds of weird weapons at the same time, and they all rushed towards Lu Bi.

For these disciples of the Xuanji Sect, their first priority is to cultivate formations, and other magic tools, talismans, etc., should be the means of protection they bought with money, not their major majors.

I saw some small swords, knives, small arrows, flying rings and other small instruments flying up into the sky with dim flashes, and hit Lu Yu's body lightly and heavily, causing sparks to fly everywhere, but they failed to break through. Leaving half a mark on the heavy armor.

Some talismans turned into fireballs and lightning strikes, with great momentum, but the power is only average.

There are also some restraint weapons such as small ropes and snares, flying up with flashing fluorescent lights, and tightly tied to Lu Yu's body, but Lu Yu shook his body slightly, these forces are amazing, and the entanglement force can probably reach one or two dragons. The ropes and nets, big and small, shattered one after another, and none of them could stop his actions.

"Hehe, you guys are running a grocery store?"

With a big wave of Lu Qi's hand, those small knives and swords were grabbed by him, and they were forcibly stuffed into the Beiming ring.

With a wave of his right hand, streaks of cyan lights rushed out from the spear, with a high-pitched wind whistling like a dragon's chant, and hit the white mist heavily, causing the white mist to burst, gradually revealing the body of the altar.

More than a dozen disciples of the Xuanji Sect shouted in unison, and they moved the flags and flags around them at the same time, a large gust of wind and yellow sand spewed out of the white mist, and entangled towards Lu Yu.

Lu Yu snorted coldly, took out the small windmill and waved it lightly.

The hurricane is picking up.

A trace of Jiu Xiaofeng was integrated into the soul, and Lu Qi's soul and mana were undergoing a huge transformation.His magic power also contained a trace of the original charm of the Jiu Xiao Feng, and the gust of wind blown by the small windmill also turned into the same jet black color as the Jiu Xiao Feng.

Suddenly, a gust of wind rises, which is the divine wind of heaven and earth that claims to be able to blow away all tangible and qualitative things.

The gust of wind blowing out of the white mist was instantly assimilated, turning into a more powerful and rushing wind and blowing back.Those yellow sands were even more unusable, they were blown up directly, turned into strands of extremely fine energy, and were swallowed by the gust of wind from the small windmill.

A black pillar of wind descended from the sky and hit the altar hard.

With a muffled sound, the altar, together with all the objects on it, were instantly annihilated by the force of the wind.

More than a dozen Xuanji Sect disciples vomited blood together, and fell limp to the ground one by one, without any strength to resist.

The altar was destroyed, and wisps of gusts of wind overflowed, cutting on these Xuanji Sect disciples, just like cutting tofu with a sharp knife, pulling out deep and thin wounds on their bodies.

The flesh and blood in the wound was directly annihilated by the wind, instead of just being cut open like ordinary sword wounds...

The injury caused by the annihilation of flesh and blood is a hundred times more painful than ordinary sword wounds. These Xuanji sect disciples twitched in pain one by one, and passed out with ghost screams again and again.

It's good to be unconscious, lest Lu Qi have to imprison them.

Familiar with the way, he pulled off all the storage rings on their bodies, and searched all kinds of weird and odd things with mana fluctuations on them. Lu Bi nodded in satisfaction, and took the banners beside the altar , were also included in Beiming Ring.

Lu Qi didn't act like a saint, and he didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't even let go of the female disciples of the Xuanji Sect, and searched them for all kinds of bits and pieces.

On the hair buns of several female disciples, he did find a few hairpins and hairpins that were faintly glowing and contained not weak mana fluctuations, and there was even a piece of baby hair hidden in the hair bun of a female disciple. The size of a palm, the light of thunder is faint, and the aura makes Lu Yu feel the slightest jade talisman.

"Who are these people... The treasures all over their body are richer than the Great Monk Shi E and the others." Lu Ni muttered in a low voice: "Be careful, don't capsize in the gutter!"

Both men and women lightly punched them on the back of the head, making sure that they would not be able to wake up in a short period of time, so Lu Qi flew into the air and ran towards another formation hub.

Doing exactly the same thing, breaking the other two formation hubs, Lu Bi finally came to the center of the formation.

Most of the surrounding white mist had dissipated, and the white mist that had not dissipated had also become extremely thin, revealing the army of wolf cavalry and leopard cavalry huddled together in the hills and forests below.

There was a low roar, and the white mist began to vibrate violently.

One can faintly see a burly figure emitting a faint golden light, riding a huge wolf king, and madly attacking the white mist in the sky.

Lu Yan discovered the changes in the formation in time, and without saying a word, he cooperated with the inside and outside, and began to attack the formation with all his strength.

Beside him, 12 wolves rode cloth to form a huge formation of lotus and ten thousand-character Buddha seals. The cultivation base of 12 people was transformed through the formation, turning into strands of golden light that continuously injected into Lu Min's body.

At this moment, Lu Yan's body swelled to about one foot and five feet, and his whole body was blazing with golden light. Every blow was like opening the sky, causing white mist to surge in the big formation, and wind knives and frost swords kept falling, hitting him hard , were all shattered by the golden light of his body protection.

Seeing Lu Ye's formation, Lu Yu whistled, took out the small windmill, and released gusts of wind, which blew hard on the big formation that Lu Ye attacked.

When the wind blows, the white mist shatters, and a large hole with a diameter of hundreds of feet appears in the formation. With a loud roar from Lu Yan, his wolf king hisses upwards, the thick fur on his back suddenly explodes, and a pair of bloody wings explode. broke out.

With a wingspan of more than ten feet, Lu Yan's mount, the wolf king, roared, flapped its newborn wings vigorously, soared into the air, and quickly came to Lu Yan's side.

Lu Yan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and smiled at Lu Yan: "Brother, look at Uncle's winged Sirius, how about it? Along the way, every day, I gave it ten red lotus solid pills, and it still It really got a little blood from its ancestor!"

Seeing the mighty wolf king, who could create two whirlwinds with a single flap of his wings, Lu Bi couldn't help but raised his thumb: "Uncle, what a trick... how about the army?"

Lu Yan's complexion turned dark, and he waved his hands: "The army is all right, I killed some mounts to feed my hunger, and executed some idiots who didn't obey the military order... Hey, this is the formation?"

Looking in the direction of the formation altar, Lu Yan gritted his teeth and grinned: "It's these little bastards who haven't even grown their hair yet, using this inexplicable formation to deceive me for so many days?"

"Hey, hey, if you hadn't come to the rescue, my brother, if you were trapped by them like this, maybe I would have wiped out the whole army. Very good, very good...Which sect do you belong to? Three Haven’t you heard of the secret teaching agreement? Don’t you know the agreement of our Buddhist sect to take the first step in this great battle?”

All the disciples of Xuanjizong looked at Lu Min with complicated expressions.

That expression was extremely weird.

A little flustered.

feel a little scared.

But more, it is a slight sense of sarcasm of a "superior" overlooking the "frog at the bottom of the well".

Lu Ni coughed lightly: "Uncle, I'm afraid they are not from the Buddhist, Taoist, or demon sects we are familiar with... They claim to be disciples of the Xuanji Sect. Have you heard of the Xuanji Sect?"

Lu Yan looked at Lu Yan blankly.

There are three sects of Buddhism, three temples and three meditation forests, six sects of Taoism, and six sects of magic. These are the essence of the cultivation world in today's world.

Other small sects, they don't have the means to pass on the inheritance to this era from the world where the world's spirits have collapsed.

Only a family of casual cultivators like the Qinglin Jiange, relying on some special means, or secret treasures like the Qinglin Sword, shut their doors tightly, and may be able to survive until today.

Lu Yanzhen has never heard of Xuanjizong.

Today, among the three sects, there is only the Wanhuan sect of the six sects of Taoism, which is famous for its formations.

Wanhuanmen, as the name suggests, they are good at all kinds of illusion formations.

Whether it is the name of the sect or the method of formation that he is good at, they are all completely different from the Xuanji sect in front of him.

"Where did you guys come from?" Lu Yan held a bronze-colored long dagger, and looked coldly at the Xuanji sect disciple in his eyes.

A group of disciples of the Xuanji Sect sneered and looked at Lu Yan and Lu Yan, but no one said anything.

"A little bit of backbone, but... I have seen too many young people like you who think you are extraordinary." Lu Yan grinned: "You have an aura that I am very familiar with."

"Born from a wealthy family with outstanding talents, so I consider myself extraordinary, and I only think that the world should revolve around you."

"You have never suffered, and you have never seen life and death. You are all the proud sons of heaven. You think that as long as you take action, there will be no difficulties in the world, and everything can be easily solved!"

Lu Yan smiled and shook his head: "You are wrong, you are wrong!"

"Hehe, Brother Ni, capture them. Are you accompanied by a palace guard? Use the [-] sets of punishments of the palace guard and prepare them properly."

"Well, these little girls, don't kill them." Lu Min grinned, and made a face at the female disciples of the Xuanji Sect: "They need an elder like me to teach them a life of 'sinister heart' Experience class."

Lu Qi coughed dryly.

Ji Lingling, the female disciples of Xuanjizong shuddered, and many of them sat down on the ground frightened by Lu Yan's smile.

(End of this chapter)