Journey to the head

At the moment when the magic weapon was empty, one of the Jindan shouted in a low voice: "Brother Zhang, don't move!"

What he said was that this Duankong spiritual fog was extremely strange. If it started to move, the two of them would probably be separated immediately and unable to find each other to support each other, giving the enemy a chance to defeat them one by one.

Another Jindan also warned: "Junior Brother Li, be careful of the enemy's sneak attack!"

These two men have experienced many wars and are experienced in dealing with them. They are not rookies who are easy to deal with.

At this moment, Senior Brother Zhang waved a sky-blue flag in his hand, and a strong wind blew up. Junior Brother Li did not dare to be negligent. He put his hands together, and a silver ring radiated out, protecting the two of them in the center.

The precious flag stirred up a violent wind, blowing away the surrounding spiritual mist and forcing it to retreat, clearing the space on all sides. At this moment, a huge white tiger appeared and had quietly approached behind them!

The white tiger's body was exposed, and its roar was like a thunderbolt. The golden energy in its body scratched the two people's skin and made them feel painful. The rich white light on its claws and fangs made people feel like thorns in their backs, and it slapped them down with a tremendous force.

There was a loud cracking sound, followed by a harsh sound of metal friction. Even though Junior Brother Li had protected himself with a magic weapon in advance, the two of them were still knocked away. The shining silver ring suddenly dimmed, and several deep scratches appeared on it.

The magic weapon was hit hard, and Junior Brother Li felt his blood boiling and his chest stuffy. He shouted in horror: "Golden Elixir is complete!"

After successfully advancing to the Golden Core stage, with Lin Le's power of consciousness storage, the strength of his consciousness has almost reached the late Golden Core stage. Now, with sufficient spiritual crystal energy and superb formation practice, the power of the fourth level of transformation is comparable to the perfection of the Golden Core!
Both Zhang and Li's expressions changed.

At this moment, another loud cry resounded through the sky, and the heat wave hit his face, making his hair curl. In the raging flames, a fire phoenix swooped out, rushing towards him with a blaze that would set the whole field ablaze!

There is a fire phoenix in front and a white tiger behind, and the two quadruple changes have attacked them from both sides!

Senior Brother Zhang cursed, and the precious flag in his hand fluttered. Strong winds whistled, and a tornado took shape. It pushed forcefully in the air, dispersing all the spiritual mist in the formation area and building a thick wall of wind in front of the Fire Phoenix and the White Tiger.

At the same time, he had already taken back the attack magic weapon he had previously used. A pair of purple golden cymbals rose above his head, shining brightly, with talismans flashing, and when they collided with each other, there was a humming sound. As the sound waves passed, the bodies of the Fire Phoenix and the White Tiger shook, not only did their movements become sluggish, but their power also dropped.

It was his most proud secret treasure, the Mighty Purple Gold Cymbal.

Magical weapons and secret treasures appeared at the same time, but Senior Brother Zhang still did not stop. He put his fingers together and raised them. Green light shone all over his body. Dense green vines rose up, each as thick as a bowl. They gathered together like a tide, twisting like dragons and pythons, making rustling sounds in the air, and then split into two ends to wrap around the Fire Phoenix and the White Tiger.

Secret Technique: Ancient Vines and Twisted Ivy!

Then he shouted, "Junior Brother Li!"

The two had been working together for a long time, and Junior Brother Li immediately understood his plan. Senior Brother Zhang wanted to temporarily entangle the Fire Phoenix and the White Tiger with his own strength, so that he could free up his hands and directly kill the formation cultivator in front of him!
At this time, outside the formation, the Yunshan disciples who were pretending to be from the "Danxia Sect" had collided head-on with the disciples from the "Shenmu Sect" on the opposite side.

Just before the enemy entered the attack range, Jiang Baitao swung his arm heavily.

"Battle formation!"

At this moment, even though these Yunshan disciples who had never experienced war before were extremely nervous, their bodies were stiff, and their hands and feet were sweating because they were approaching the enemy quickly, seeing the whole area of ​​spiritual light lighting up in the enemy camp, and hearing the enemy's loud curses and threats of killing, but the moment they heard the order, their bodies reacted spontaneously, and they performed the movements that had been honed and practiced thousands of times since they were promoted to Geng disciples and had become instinctive.

He concentrated his mind, immersed himself in the sea of ​​consciousness, and activated the "array core" to light up faintly.

Under the induction between the "array cores" and the "array cores", everyone's breathing began to adjust to the same frequency, and the spiritual energy around them also stimulated the same frequency resonance.

A little starlight lit up between their foreheads! Six hundred newly born stars were divided into three parts, twinkling in the night sky, shining with the stars in the sky!

A giant net glowing with silver light gradually emerged, connecting them to each other and tightly together. At this moment, the disciples of Yunshan could clearly sense the uniform spiritual power fluctuations of their companions. Their cultivation was integrated, their strength was gathered, their aura was enhanced, and surging courage rose in their hearts!
The three battalions of the Yunshan Sect had transformed into three streams of silver light, like three giant arrows, pointing directly at the Shenmu Sect disciples who were rushing up from the opposite side.

At this moment, even An Fanghe had thrown away all distracting thoughts in his mind. He no longer thought about the terrible consequences of the wrong intelligence and the two Jindan left by the other party. He also did not think that among the enemy troops there were sixteen foundation-building warriors and thirteen or fourteen hundred Qi-cultivating elites, which was nearly twice as many as his own.

What rang in his ears was the uniform breathing of his fellow disciples who were in the same battle array, and what surged in his body was the surging spiritual power that was completely in sync with that of his fellow disciples and blended with each other.

There was only one voice left in his heart. It was the low, powerful, generous and passionate ballad that the sect leader Lu Qian, who was regarded as a god by all his disciples, taught everyone to chant on the day when he had the "array core" implanted in him.

"Who says I have no clothes? I share my clothes with you. I sharpen my spear and sword, and I share the same hatred with you!"

"Who says I have no clothes? I will share the same clothes with you. I will mend my spear and halberd, and work with you!"

"Who says I have no clothes? I will share my clothes with you. I will prepare my armor and weapons and go with you!"

Cloud Mountain Battle Formation, Vast Sea of ​​Stars!

"Battle formation! It's a battle formation!" The enemy commander recognized the powerful force surging in front of him, the bright silver light of the golden elixir spiritual pressure rising, his face twisted in an instant, and he screamed loudly, "You are not from the Danxia Sect!"

The hundreds of people from the three teams of the "Danxia Sect" that were inconspicuous just now have now been closely connected through the battle formation and transformed into three square formations. Each square formation has the spiritual pressure of the early Jindan stage!
The Danxia sect does not have this kind of battle formation!

But at the same time as his voice, Jiang Baitao's loud shout rang out.

"Throw the gun!"

The battle formation shook, starlight condensed, and a sharp scream suddenly exploded!
A silver light flashed like lightning, and only a residual shadow flashed before the enemy's eyes!
A scream resounded through the sky, and a slender spiral star javelin tore through the air like lightning, piercing through the chest of a foundation-building cultivator from the Shenmu Sect in one shot, and then penetrated the Shenmu Sect's formation with unstoppable force, shooting and blasting five or six flying magic weapons in the air along the way, and no one who stood in its way was able to defeat it!
So what if you doubt my identity because of the battle? As long as we kill all of you and leave no one alive, there will naturally be no evidence!

The other two formations of Yunshan Sect also made the exact same choice. Three star-shaped spears roared and tore through the night sky. This attack directly took away the lives of three unprepared foundation-building disciples and seventy to eighty Qi-training disciples. In front of the other two formations, the leaders were Zheng Duan, Tao Zhongxian, Dongfang Hui (sixth-generation disciple, dual spiritual roots, just entering the middle stage of foundation-building, deacon of the Internal Affairs Department), and Wang Ruoyu, Cui Linglong, and Li Jing (sixth-generation disciple, dual spiritual roots, about to enter the middle stage of foundation-building, deacon of the Punishment Department).

The main generals of the two phalanxes were Zheng Duan and Wang Ruoyu.

The Vast Sea Star Battle Formation condensed the power of the early stage of the Golden Core, and the attack range was greatly increased, so it could kill the enemy from a long distance. Even at this time, the disciples of the Shenmu Sect were still unable to attack the disciples of Yunshan.

The successful attack of the Starlight Javelin gave the disciples greater confidence, and the three formations shone even brighter.

The three main generals gave orders again, the battle formation shook, and a new round of attack was brewing.

The disciples of Shenmu Sect were already in chaos. The golden elixir spiritual pressure of the Vast Sea Star Battle Formation made them confused, and their defense was like thin paper in front of the attacks projected from extremely long distances. Now they were in a dilemma and didn't know what to do. Those leaders who were building their foundation unconsciously looked towards the area shrouded by the Duankong Spiritual Mist.

There was a howling wind and the rolling fog was gradually fading, which seemed to indicate that the two Jindan on their side were gradually gaining the upper hand.

At this moment, the vast sea of ​​stars roared again!

This time the distance between the two sides has been shortened. Wang Ruoyu still chooses to use the star javelin, while Jiang Baitao and Zheng Duan manipulate the battle formation to shoot out gorgeous and dangerous star crescents.

The moonlight swept across, cutting through the waves. The Shenmu Sect's formation was easily cut open like a piece of white paper. Limbs and blood sprayed across the night sky, and wailing and screams drifted in the wind.

In this round, another foundation-building cultivator from the Shenmu Sect was pierced by a spear, two foundation-building cultivators from the Shenmu Sect were seriously injured, and hundreds of elite Qi-cultivating cultivators died tragically in the sky.

But this tragic scene only strengthened the idea of ​​the commander of Shenmu Sect. He shouted, "Charge! Charge! Engage the enemy!"

"The way out is right ahead, follow me if you want to live!"

The enemy's battle formation has a long attack range and a high frequency. Now at least they are close enough. If they retreat in fear of the battle, they will only continue to suffer attacks that they cannot fight back, and their own disciples will immediately collapse.

The only way now is to charge forward without hesitation, rush into their battle formation and fight them in close combat, so as to win the opportunity. When our two Jindans come to our rescue, the chance of victory will come!

This commander in the late stage of foundation building was no mediocre person. At this moment, he made the most correct judgment from his perspective.

The foundation-building disciples of Shenmu Sect mustered up their courage and charged forward, leading more than a thousand disciples, sprinting towards the battle formation with all their might!
At this time, the starlight of the Vast Sea Star Array had just condensed, and the disciples of the Shenmu Sect were finally close enough. The fear, panic and pain just now turned into raging anger. A series of explosions resounded through the sky. Talismans, treasures, and spells streaked across the sky like meteors and rainbows, bombarding the Yunshan Array.

Faced with such an attack, the three commanders chose to defend at the same time.

The starlight extended and spread out, and a light, soft yet extremely tough silver shield stood up in the air, taking on the torrential rain of attacks.

Seeing the enemy approaching, Jiang Baitao recalled the various strategies in the newly compiled "Hanhai Xingchen Battle Formation Manual" and shouted, "Change the formation! Reorganize the battle formation in small teams to meet the enemy!"

This is because although the Vast Sea Star Battle Formation is good at attacking and defending and can be operated at will, it also has its drawbacks.

That is, the main body of the battle formation can only choose one form between attack and defense at the same time. Even if it has the method of rotating the round shield and generating sawtooth stranglehold to approach the enemy, it is only a variant extension of the defense form. It is useless when facing the long-range attacking enemies of the Shenmu Sect.

In short, if you want to launch star crescents, javelins, etc., you cannot condense a star shield. Now the enemy has come close to attack. If you just defend, you will lose after a long time, and your spiritual power will eventually run out. If you attack, you can only attack the enemy, and both sides will suffer.

Therefore, in this situation, the best way to deal with it is to change the formation, dismantle the formation, and turn the large formation into a small formation. The original square formation composed of twenty teams can be changed into twenty small formations, and the small formations can independently choose the offensive and defensive forms and cooperate with each other to strangle the enemy.

When the order was given, the silver light of the Star Battle Formation trembled, and it split apart in an instant, preparing to reorganize again. The disciples of Shenmu Sect also took the opportunity to rush in and engaged in a melee with the disciples of Yunshan Sect.

But when the spiritual power was disconnected from the battle formation network, the originally surging power suddenly disappeared, and the Yunshan disciples were briefly confused.

Having never experienced a real battlefield or witnessed real fighting, the immature side of the Yunshan Sect's sixth-generation disciples began to show.

The enemy was howling as it approached fiercely. Under the pressure of death if it did not move forward, it launched a ferocious attack, pouncing on them like wild beasts. For a moment, the Yunshan disciples could not help but feel shaken and confused, and casualties were inevitable.

Hearing the bodies of his fellow disciples being torn apart, blood gushing out, and screams rang out, An Fanghe came out of his previous state of blood boiling. His heart trembled, and his spiritual power shook. He was unable to connect to his team's star battle formation in the first time!

The silver light between his eyebrows flickered for a moment, then went out again. Without the support of the battle formation, he became even more panicked, and for a moment he was at a loss what to do.

Although several Shenmu Sect disciples were swept down by the starlight of the team's battle formation, suddenly a flying magic weapon brushed past their flying boat. An enemy covered in blood let out a grim laugh, stretched out his one arm, strangled An Fanghe's neck, and pulled him off the flying boat!

He was dragged by the enemy and fell from the sky!
He heard the loud screams of his fellow disciples and the crazy laughter of his enemies, and his nose was filled with the smell of blood. His neck was strangled so tightly that he saw stars and the world was spinning in front of him, making him dizzy.

As a Qigong master with decent offensive and defensive skills, he should have many ways to get out of the predicament. But at this moment, his originally proud brain went blank, with only one thought left.

I'm dying, I'm dying!
But the next moment, he only heard the sound of rushing water, and then his body felt lighter. The terrible enemy on his body disappeared without a trace. He had been caught in someone's hand, then quickly lifted up and thrown into a flying boat.

"Be careful!" The person who saved him whispered, then spun around and merged into a torrent. The water meandered and swirled around the battlefield.

That is, guest official Ding Shu. (End of this chapter)