Immortality: My talent for cultivating immortals can be refreshed.

Chapter 424 A miracle happened!

The Jiuhua starship fell into the formation, but was attacked by three Nascent Soul cultivators in succession.

The restrictions of the defensive formation on it disappeared instantly, but the violent fluctuations threw a figure out.

This person was not able to enter the magic circle in the first place.

"Elder Cen!"

Seeing this scene, Yu Changge and others who had just entered the formation couldn't help but exclaim.

This person was Cen Zijin, who was dressed in white.

At this time, Cen Zijin's beautiful face turned pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.

Obviously, as the driver of the Jiuhua starship, she was seriously injured in that attack just now.

What makes many Jiuhua Sect monks even more worried is.

At this moment, the three Nascent Soul cultivators saw that someone had not entered the magic circle, and they were overjoyed, and three magic weapons directly bombarded down.

Not to mention that Cen Zijin was already seriously injured, even if he was not injured, he would not be able to withstand the attack of the Nascent Soul cultivator's innate magic weapon.

This scene made everyone in the sect cry out in shock.

At this moment, a huge ancient bell came flying rapidly and blocked Cen Zijin's way.

However, it was Tang Xuan, whose body was inside the ancient magic bell, who arrived in time after withstanding the attacks of three Nascent Soul cultivators' magic weapons and protecting Yu Changge as he entered the formation.

Seeing this, Cen Zijin did not hesitate at all. His body fell rapidly and directly entered the sect protection formation.

"Junior Sister Cen, are you okay?"

Cheng Qinghui rushed forward immediately and hugged Cen Zijin who was seriously injured.

Cen Zijin shook his head, his gaze falling outside the formation, a hint of concern flashing in his bright eyes.

"Uncle Tang, he..."

"Cang! Cang!"

Huge bells rang one after another.

The three ancient treasures hit the ancient bell one after another and bounced off, but at the same time, Tang Xuan was directly forced out of the ancient bell.

The aura on his body was faint, his face was as pale as gold paper, and he looked even older.

"Burn the power of the Nascent Soul!"

Sang Pingnan snorted coldly at this moment.

"Since you want to die so quickly, then go ahead and die."

As soon as he finished speaking, the magic weapon in Sang Pingnan's hand attacked again.

At this moment, Tang Xuan was dragging his broken body back into the formation, and he was unable to even use the ancient treasure to resist.

Looking at Sang Pingnan's magic weapon attacking him, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

He ignored Sang Pingnan's magic weapon and just threw the ancient bell towards Yu Changge in the formation.

"Start the formation!"

At the same time, Yu Changge's shout rang out.

As his voice fell, a red light suddenly shot out from the Jiuhua Sect's protective formation.

Its power is far beyond the attack of an ordinary Nascent Soul early stage cultivator.

The light flashed and disappeared, just in time to meet Sang Pingnan's magic weapon.

Seeing this scene, Tang Xuan sighed lightly, but also seized this opportunity and flew directly into the magic circle.

But as soon as his body entered the formation, he swayed and almost fell to the ground.

He was hit by the magic weapons of six Nascent Soul cultivators one after another. Even with the help of the power of ancient treasures, it was still a huge loss for him who was already injured.

At this moment, Tang Xuan was already at the end of his rope.

Fortunately, Yu Changge appeared in time and embraced the Jiuhua Sect's supreme elder.

Sang Pingnan looked at Tang Xuan who had actually entered the Jiuhua Sect's protective formation, and his expression instantly turned somewhat ugly.

But the next moment, he snorted coldly.

"Very good, in order to save this dying old guy, you actually launched the sect protection formation and took the initiative to attack.

Don't think I don't know that the Jiuhua Sect's protective formation needs to use high-quality spirit stones to use this kind of attack.

No matter how profound your Jiuhua Sect is, this kind of thing is extremely scarce even for late Nascent Soul cultivators. I don’t believe you have much.

This way, we will have to spend less effort to break the formation."

"Jiuhua Sect will not abandon any of its disciples!" Yu Changge's voice resounded throughout the sect.

His tone was still calm, as if he was answering Sang Pingnan, and also as if he was answering Tang Xuan who was looking at him in his arms.

At this moment, all the cultivators of Jiuhua Sect were looking at the supreme elder who had guarded the sect for hundreds of years.

There was a hint of sadness on their faces, but there was a bit more determination in their eyes.

There was no one to guide them, but at this moment, all the cultivators came to the formation pillars scattered around the sect.

Magic power surged in everyone's hands, and beside them was a bottle of elixir.

Yu Changge watched all this quietly, then raised his eyes and looked at the six Nascent Soul cultivators and nearly twenty Golden Core cultivators.

He also glanced over two large flying boats in the distance that were carrying many foundation-building monks.

"If you want to destroy my Jiuhua Sect, it depends on whether you can afford the price!!"

"Hmph, let's give it a try!!"

Sang Ping Guonan snorted coldly again at this time.

Then, he took the lead in using his own magic weapon to attack the formation below.

"Fellow Daoists, attack together!"

As Sang Pingnan finished speaking, the other five Nascent Soul cultivators and the more than twenty Golden Core cultivators simultaneously summoned their own magical treasures and bombarded the formation below.

Immediately afterwards, nearly three hundred foundation-building monks flew out from the two flying boats.

These monks, all dressed in Daluo Sect attire, used various magical instruments, spells, and talismans to bombard the magic circle.

At this moment, Yu Changge, who had put Tang Xuan down, had a gleam in his eyes and made a gesture.

The next moment, several red rays of light shot out from the formation.

"Foundation-building monks, retreat quickly!"

Seeing this scene, Sang Pingnan shouted loudly.

The power of these rays of light cannot be compared with the one that just repelled his life-saving magic weapon.

However, this kind of power is far beyond what a foundation-building cultivator can resist.

Sure enough, the light that shot out from the magic circle all shot towards the camp of foundation-building cultivators.

When many foundation-building monks of Daluo Sect heard Sang Pingnan’s shout, they immediately retreated.

However, there were still many monks who were a little slower.

Suddenly, dozens of foundation-building cultivators were swept by the red light.

Anyone who was hit by the sweep disappeared directly into the air.

When the other foundation-building monks saw this, they all showed looks of fear on their faces.

Sang Pingnan couldn't help but feel furious when he saw that dozens of foundation-building monks from his sect had died in just the blink of an eye.

"Damn it! Yu Changge, all the cultivators in your Jiuhua Sect deserve to die!!!"

After shouting, Sang Pingnan flashed and came directly to the front of many foundation-building cultivators.

Then, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted coldly:
"Continue the attack!"

Although most of the foundation-building monks of Daluo Sect were still frightened, they saw Sang Pingnan standing in front of them at this moment.

However, they flew back one by one and continued to attack the Jiuhua Sect's protective formation. For a moment, various spells hit the restrictions of the protective formation.

There was a constant roar.

Yu Changge did not give any more orders to launch an attack formation at this moment, but just worked together with the rest of the Jiuhua Sect members to drive the sect protection formation defense.

At this moment, Gong Yuyuan flew to Yu Changge's side, his eyes flashing with determination.

"Master, why not directly activate the protective formation to attack? Even if the whole sect is destroyed, don't let the Daluo Sect have an easy time!"

Yu Changge shook his head at this moment.

“No, these people are not in the formation, they are just outside, and ordinary formation attacks cannot hurt them.

If the sect wanted to launch another attack that could harm these Nascent Soul cultivators, the sect's high-quality spirit stones would only support two attacks.

But after two times, the defensive power of this formation will be greatly reduced, and they will soon be able to break through it."

"I know all this." Gong Yuyuan said hatefully.

"But if we don't launch an attack, won't everyone die in the end?"

Yu Changge raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance.

“We will guard as best as we can. The alliance has arranged for Junior Brother Chu and others to go to Tianyu Pavilion, so we will not be completely without a backup plan.

After they deal with that, they might notice something unusual and arrange for someone to help us."

Gong Yuyuan heard this and sighed softly:
“But Master, what you said is only based on the best case scenario.

Yunxiao City and Tianyu Pavilion are so far away from here..."

"Even if there is a glimmer of hope, we have to drag it out." Yu Changge's eyes were extremely determined at this moment.

“The Jiuhua Sect cannot be destroyed in my hands. We must hold out for as long as we can. If the great formation is to be broken, we can use the formations of other peaks to hold out until help arrives.

There is always a way out. I don't believe that the luck of our Jiuhua Sect will end here.

A miracle will definitely happen!!”

Although Yu Changge's voice did not reach outside the formation due to the restrictions of the formation, it was heard by every cultivator in the Jiuhua Sect.

Tang Xuan who was sitting at the side, Cen Zijin who had just taken a healing pill, Gong Yuyuan who was silent at the moment, and the Jiuhua Sect monks who placed their hands on the formation pillars...

At this moment, everyone raised their eyes to the sky with a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

The attack was still going on, and the defensive power of the Jiuhua Sect's protective formation was fully demonstrated at this moment.

The monks of Jiuhua Sect continuously input their magic power into the formation.

Once the magic power is exhausted, he will immediately take the elixir that has been prepared long ago.

However, as time went by, the hope and expectation in the eyes of many monks gradually faded.

More and more monks’ pills were being used up.

Even if the monks in the Alchemy Pavilion moved out all the elixirs in the pavilion, their magic power would eventually be exhausted.

At this moment in the outside world, the magic power of those Nascent Soul cultivators is obviously much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators.

And those golden elixir and foundation-building monks also carry elixirs that can restore their magic power.

Gradually, the mana that the magic pillars scattered throughout Jiuhua Sect could provide to the sect protection formation became less and less.

The restrictions of the sect protection formation, which had been flowing with spiritual energy and had not fluctuated at all under the attacks of numerous cultivators, gradually began to fluctuate.

"Alright! Haha! Fellow Taoists, work harder, this formation will be broken in no time!"

Sang Pingnan obviously realized this at this moment and laughed out loud.

When everyone in Jiuhua Sect heard this, their faces changed slightly, and everyone's eyes fell in the direction of Yu Changge.

Yu Changge raised his head and looked at the distant sky again, a hint of unintentional loss flashed in his eyes.

The tone was still calm.

"All Jiuhua Sect cultivators, get ready. After ten breaths, follow the Jindan Elder back to the respective peaks and use the formation to defend against the enemy."

Yu Changge had just finished speaking when something strange happened outside the formation!
But below the twenty or so Jindan cultivators, a ray of yellow light shot out from the ground.

An ancient yellow flag appeared, growing longer in the wind, and instantly turned into a giant flag ten feet in length.

Before the cultivators inside and outside the formation could react, a yellow light suddenly shot out from the flag.

Like a ray of light shooting up into the sky, it brought up a yellow hurricane.

It contained the power of wind and earth, and instantly swept towards the twenty or so Jindan cultivators in the air!

Its speed was so fast and its power was so strong that the faces of several Nascent Soul cultivators outside the formation changed.

"Hide!"

Sang Pingnan was not the first one to notice something unusual among the crowd. The one who spoke at this moment was an old man in black among the five Nascent Soul cultivators of the Demonic Alliance.

His loud shout was heard by the Jindan cultivator at the first moment.

However, the yellow hurricane came too fast and covered a large area.

Even though the twenty or so Jindan monks used their magic weapons and spells at the first moment, it was still of no avail as they were swept by the hurricane one after another.

All the Jindan cultivators who were touched by the hurricane were directly sucked into it and disappeared.

"what!!"

"What kind of weird wind is this!!"

"Help!!"

……

The next moment, screams rang out from the yellow hurricane.

Then, the sounds stopped one by one.

In just two breaths of time, the hurricane was silent and gradually dissipated.

Various magical weapons, storage bags and limb remains appeared wherever the hurricane passed.

Without the support of the yellow hurricane, they all fell downwards again.

More than twenty Jindan monks were killed by the hurricane, without a single one left!
Such a scene made many cultivators in Jiuhua Sect stunned at first, but the next moment they all showed ecstasy on their faces.

At this moment, Yu Changge looked at the ancient yellow flag that flew back into the ground, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he murmured:

“A miracle happened!”

The miracle has appeared!
At this moment, this was the voice of almost all the monks of Jiuhua Sect.

Sang Pingnan and the others outside the formation couldn't help but change their expressions. The old man in black was the first to shout:
"Who is hiding there?"

As he spoke, he pushed the round magic weapon in his hand, which was engraved with various runes, downwards violently.

Suddenly, a black light shot towards the ground.

At the same time, another yellow light shot out from the ground ten feet away. It was the ancient yellow flag.

However, at this moment, the French flag was held in the hand of one person. He waved it casually, and suddenly, another hurricane swept out.

This time, the target was Sang Pingnan and the three hundred foundation-building monks standing with him!

At this moment, everyone in the Jiuhua Sect also saw clearly the figure holding the magic flag.

"Uncle Chu!!"

"It's the Supreme Elder!"

"We are saved!"

Suddenly, voices of surprise rang out throughout the sect.

The monks, who had originally exhausted their magic power and were on the verge of collapse, suddenly became full of energy and vigor.

The man holding the Dharma flag, standing proudly in the air in a white robe, was Chu Ning!

(End of this chapter)