While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

Before Xiao Heng finished speaking, he struck several palms at Song Zhi.

He is a Dharma cultivator, and most of his attacks rely on magical weapons.

Because he and Xiao Hanguang had never entered the battle, even if Song Zhi laid a dragnet, there was nothing he could do about Xiao Heng at this time.

The attacks from the Yuanzhong monks were menacing and shocking.

Song Zhi, on the other hand, stood above the Mizong Formation and did not dodge.

She pinched several spells in her hand, setting off layers of illusions, and quickly swallowed Xiao Heng's attacks.

After such ebb and flow of friction, Xiao Heng and Xiao Hanguang finally understood that Song Zhi, who had perfected the golden elixir, was a hard nut to crack.

"He's clearly a swordsman."

"But rely on formations to defend against enemies..."

"Little bitch, is this how Liu Yuyin taught you?"

"Fourth brother, the Lingxian sect has formation defense, we will attack the Xianzhen sect instead!"

"I must vent my bad breath today!"

Seeing that Xiao Heng was frustrated, Xiao Hanguang immediately changed the subject and drew Xiao Heng's attention to the Xianzhen Sect.

At this time, in the territory of the Xianzhen Sect, dozens of ordinary-looking handyman disciples were standing upright behind a male cultivator with a beard.

Looking into his big lifeless eyes in the air, Xiao Hanguang couldn't help but shudder.

"Close your dog eyes and don't look at me like that."

Xiao Hanguang shouted angrily, the silk in his hand danced wildly, and a series of sharp auras swept towards the handyman.

But Song Zhi and Feng Ye, who were stationed above the Lingxian Sect, were calm and did not show any panic expression.

At the same time, a group of handymen with mediocre qualifications suddenly raised their heads and stared at Xiao Hanguang.

They roared in unison and put their hands on the shoulders of the person in front of them.

The powerful spiritual source was visibly transmitted to the handyman at the front.

"The intruders will be killed without mercy!"

A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the leader's handyman. He narrowed his eyes slightly and fired two hot and domineering red auras, like hell flame slurry, towards Xiao Hanguang's aura attack like a broken bamboo.

"Hanguang, be careful!"

Xiao Heng, with quick eyes and quick hands, pulled Xiao Hanguang behind him and hurriedly put up a spiritual protective shield.

In the end, he was corroded and destroyed by the laser eyes of the puppet servant.

"Fourth brother, you have a great idea!"

"What formation is this?"

"It's amazing. This is the first time I've seen it."

Xiao Hanguang narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a heartbeat, obviously thinking of robbing him.

Xiao Heng stood elegantly on the side, looking at the handyman puppets from a distance, with a flicker of light flashing in his eyes.

"It's not a formation."

"It's a puppet made of fine iron."

"What a luxury!"

"There are priceless puppets, and a small spiritual sect actually has so many."

"Junior sister, taking down the Lingxian sect seems to be more beneficial than taking down the Xianzhen sect."

"You attack from the side, and I'll be the main attacker to attract the puppet's attention. Today, we two brothers and sisters are bound to take down the Lingxian Sect!"

Xiao Heng shouted loudly and rushed towards the puppet man.

Xiao Hanguang, on the other hand, obediently chose to attack from the side.

Seeing the two of them cooperating seamlessly, Feng Ye, who was flying above the Lingxian Sect, immediately became anxious.

"Junior sister."

"The fate of the puppet servant was discovered by them."

"I'll attract their attention, and you take advantage of the chaos to put away the puppet group."

Seeing that the situation was becoming more and more urgent, Feng Ye drew out the Xuanyuan Sword and turned around to rush towards the Xianzhen Sect.

Song Zhi reached out to stop him in time, Mingyan's face was extremely deep.

"Senior brother is stationed in our sect."

"I will retrieve the puppet."

As the saying goes, if the mountain doesn't come, I'll go. If I go, I'll go to the mountain. Brother and sister Xiao Heng and Xiao Hanguang were wary of the existence of the Lost Formation and did not dare to enter the formation.

She will use the formation to invite you into the urn!
"The Lost Formation, accept it."

Song Zhi shouted softly, and Feng Ye felt the surroundings suddenly become quiet. The next moment, he saw Song Zhi take out an intermediate concealment talisman and put it on his body.

Junior sister...

It's really informal.

Feng Ye's mouth twitched slightly. When he looked intently, Song Zhi, who was in front of him, had already touched Xiao Hanguang's back.

"Get in there bitch!"

Xiao Hanguang reacted quickly. Almost as soon as Song Zhi threw out the Lost Tracing Formation, this beautiful woman with white hair struck Song Zhi with a palm.

The powerful power of Nascent Soul locked the Song Qi Weaving Machine.

Even though Song Zhi set off two illusions to block her, she was still hit by this palm.

But Song Zhi showed a successful smile.

"Do you really think that our Lingxian Sect is for you to come whenever you want and leave whenever you want?"

"Enjoy the fantasy of thousands of inner demons."

"Hahaha!"

Song Zhi appeared in the sky above the Xianzhen Sect. There was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth, and her whole body was pale and weak.

But her aura was deep and vast, as vast as the stars in the universe.

A faint fairy power came out of her body, causing Xiao Heng's heart to beat wildly.

"Zhenyuan Tower..."

Xiao Heng murmured softly, looking at Song Zhi with an unclear look.

"I heard that Xiao Zhenjun bloodbathed the Xianzhen Sect just to snatch the base of the pagoda."

"If this junior said, I just have half of the Zhenyuan Tower in my hand."

"I wonder if Xiao Zhenjun will be moved by this and take action?"

Song Zhi stood in the sky above the Lost Formation. She held a sword in one hand and held the half body of the black and gold Zhenyuan Tower in the other hand. The smile at the corner of her mouth was strange and sinister.

Song Zhi made it clear that he was seducing Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng knew that Song Zhi was deceitful, but he still couldn't suppress his heartbeat.

"Junior, hand over the artifact quickly!"

Xiao Heng shouted, and with two diamond magic weapons dancing in his hands, he attacked Song Zhi.

However, Song Zhi stood firmly in the mysterious formation and used the powerful and vast power of illusion to avoid Xiao Heng's attack.

"Ah! Fourth brother, don't poof!"

Xiao Heng was upset when he missed a hit.

But in the next moment, I heard the screams of my cousin Xiao Hanguang.

It seemed that his magic attack was transferred to Xiao Hanguang by Song Zhi.

"What kind of monster are you?"

Xiao Heng shouted in shock, holding up the diamond magic weapon and retreated hundreds of miles rationally.

Seeing his fear in his eyes, Song Zhi pretended to regret and said: "As expected of the veteran True Lord, I know that my little skills can't deceive the True Lord."

"As Zhenjun can see, the Zhenyuan Pagoda half in Xiaodao's hand is just taken from the inner demon illusion of Zhenjun Hanguang."

"It's a pity that the real king escaped."

"Zhenjun Hanguang is alone in the lost formation. I'm afraid he will be lonely."

"Zhenjun Xiao Heng, are you sure you don't want to accompany Zhenjun Hanguang?"

Song Zhihua removed the illusion of Zhenyuan Pagoda in his palm, with a fake smile on his lips, and blatantly approached Xiao Heng.

Other formations are limited to the landing point of the formation stone, which is fixed and cannot be moved.

The core formation stone of the heaven-level mysterious formation produced by the system is Song Zhi.

As long as Song Zhixin moves at will, the formation can move at will, making the enemy unable to guard against it.

"Witch! Don't come near me!"

"Release Hanguang, otherwise, I will destroy your whole Lingxian sect!"