Mortals: Take Mo Juren at the start

Chapter 108 Despair and Breakthrough

At this moment, the conversation in mid-air had ceased, the girl in red turned her head and gave some instructions to the monks in red behind her, who immediately took orders and then slowly approached the formation.

Seeing this, the yellow-clothed old man was not far behind, he raised his hand, and the yellow-clothed monks behind him instantly turned into more than a dozen yellow lights and came straight to the formation.Of course, the other party would not be so stupid as to break into the formation, but stopped suddenly halfway, and in the next moment, they all sacrificed their magic weapons to attack the formation.

"Boom boom boom..."

Countless magic weapons attacked the mask on the periphery of the four evil formations, and the auras of various magic weapons collided violently with the four-color rays of light formed by the prohibition, and suddenly a loud noise like thunder broke out.At this scene, the faces of everyone in the formation suddenly changed slightly, and they couldn't help worrying about the protection of the formation.

"Leave half of the people to defend the magic flame gate at any time, and the others will attack with me, interrupting their attacks against the formation."

Xuan Le's complexion changed, he gave an order with a loud shout, and then called out a flying sword magic weapon, and rushed out first, and the others did not hesitate, and they all followed closely, and in a blink of an eye, they entangled with the monks of the Tiansha sect in mid-air fight together.

However, most of the Seven Sects are monks in the Qi refining stage, and they can only entangle each other with a few people. In addition, they can return to the formation to avoid at any time, but they can barely support it.

Naturally, Han Li was also included among them. The difference was that although he fought with a cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Stage of the Tiansha Sect, it was all false moves and he did not use his own strength at all.

Inside the formation, Lu Tianmeng and his group did not make a move, but stared closely at another wave of Demon Flame Sect monks in red clothes.

Different from the direct recklessness of the Tiansha Sect, the monks of the Demon Flame Sect all stayed at the side of the formation, and then formed a strange formation. Under the command of one of them, the fiery red banners were taken out one after another .On the surface of the flag, there are golden crows and fierce sun, bursting with red light, it is not ordinary at first glance.

"Crazy flame monk, Qingyang magic fire, damn it, stop them." The moment Lu Tianmeng saw the fiery red banner, he recognized it immediately.Seemingly knowing the terrifying power of the fire, his face instantly turned pale.

While shouting loudly in his mouth to remind everyone, he didn't hesitate at all, and flew forward in a flash.

As expected of a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, his flying speed was extremely fast, and he rushed out of the large formation within a breath.At the same time, the palm of his hand was already pressed to his waist, and he untied a hanging spirit beast bag and threw it directly into the air.Immediately, two huge centipedes with two wings on their backs and several feet in length flew out, rushing towards those mad flame monks at a high speed.

Seeing this, the other monks in the formation probably guessed the seriousness of the matter, and flew out one after another without hesitation.Together with Lu Tianmeng, several foundation-building monks used their magic weapons to attack those 'Fraud Flame Monks'.

Mo Juren's eyes flickered slightly, his figure flickered as well, and he chased after him.However, he didn't follow closely behind. Instead, he flew directly to the other side, fighting with the monks of the Tiansha Sect.

This scene happened to be noticed by Xuan Le in the distance, and he couldn't help being surprised.However, the scene that happened after that immediately horrified his heart, and at the same time, doubts abounded.Could it be that he already knew this would happen?
Lu Tianmeng and his party went fast, but lost even faster.The other party obviously expected that someone would come to destroy the spellcasting, so they ambushed many strange monks in advance.In a short moment, all the attacks were wiped out, not only that, even the sacrificed spirit beasts and magic weapons were ambushed and never returned.

Such an accident was beyond everyone's expectations. The heavy loss was one aspect, and more importantly, it greatly dampened the morale of one of the monks of the Seven Sects.Facing the actions of the demonic side, they can only watch, without any way to deal with it.

As time passed, the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from the formation in front became more and more intense, and it was obvious that the general trend had come.At this time, even if you have the ability to stop it, it is too late.

Sure enough, with just a few breaths, the spells in the mouths of the red-clothed monks suddenly stopped, and the banners in their hands were lifted up to the sky at the same time, and strange blue flames began to emerge from the tip of the flags.

Knowing the power of Qingyang Demon Fire, Lu Tianmeng dared to stay, and immediately ordered everyone to withdraw from the formation.

The quick-witted monks naturally reacted in a timely manner, leaving the battle one after another, and returning to the formation at high speed.However, not everyone was so lucky, and some monks in the Qi training period were still trapped outside the formation.

These people all came with Xuan Le, seeing this, he wanted to go immediately to meet him, but was grabbed by Lu Tianmeng beside him.

This is no longer an ordinary attack. Even a monk in the Foundation Establishment period is helpless in the face of such a terrifying flame. Once he is approached by the flame, he can only drink hatred.

Inside the big formation, Mo Juren observed everything silently, his expression was calm, and he didn't show a trace of worry because of the coming crisis.

But at this moment, "Master" suddenly heard Han Li's sound transmission, Mo Juren didn't turn his head, and replied calmly,

"It's almost there, we'll play by ear later."

The situation became more and more critical, and the monks who were lucky enough to return to the formation were only temporarily out of danger, far from being safe.As for those who did not return, facing the attack of Qingyang Demon Fire, they were almost powerless to fight back, and all of them fell in an instant.

At this moment, the people below really understood the horror of this magic fire, and they couldn't help but think in their hearts, the power of this thing is so strange and powerful, can it be stopped only with formations?

The four evil formations can be attacked and defended, and it can be regarded as a powerful formation.However, the enemy is not a fool, and will not rush into the range of the large formation rashly, so attacking is naturally out of the question.As for defense, it is also unreliable. If the opponent keeps using powerful attacks to wear down, there will always be times when they can't hold on.

In fact, from the moment they failed to destroy the opponent's cultivator and had to return to the formation to hide, the Seven Factions were already in a passive state.

A moment later, the monks in red outside the formation activated again, and countless cyan fireballs were directly fused into one under their joint control, turning into a huge wave of cyan flames that poured towards the formation of four evil spirits, and formed with the formation in a blink of an eye. The four-color prohibition collided together.

There was a low cracking sound, and the faces of the monks in the formation turned pale.The intensity of this attack has obviously exceeded everyone's expectations.

This is just the first wave, the second, and the third attack followed closely, and wave after wave continued to attack the large formation.

Seeing this situation, everyone's heart was raised in their throats.Fortunately, although the four-color light curtain was shaken non-stop by the impact, it was barely blocked, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief for the time being.

Unfortunately, this relief did not last long, and the situation soon became precarious again.As the four-color light curtain was continuously washed by the blue flames, the originally bright brilliance gradually became dim, and it was obvious that it had reached the verge of breaking.

All the monks in the formation could no longer suppress the fear in their hearts, and all of them changed their expressions wildly.

The situation is urgent, and a choice must be made immediately, and besides staying here and waiting to die, there is probably only one way to break through.

"Fellow Daoist Mo, you have been on duty here for many years, do you have any suggestions?" Xuan Le suddenly thought of something, and asked quickly, the surrounding monks were not slow to react, they turned their heads almost at the same time, with an undisguised look in their eyes expect.

"Break out, this is the only way." Without any surprise, Mo Juren looked calm, and gave the answer that everyone least wanted to hear.

(End of this chapter)