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Chapter 499: The Warlock's Mouth, a Deceitful Ghost

Two transparent forbidden mountains rose from the surface of the bronze tablet. Xu Yuanchang activated the word "suppress" at the right time, coordinating with Yu Fengwu's attack. The chaotic atmosphere and strong wind in the air became more distorted, and some air currents were sucked back to the sky.

Countless bright stars and lightning swarmed down from several directions, submerging Xu Yuanchang and the Zhentian Monument.

There was a loud thunder, and the area of ​​several miles around instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Si Shaoqiu was watching in horror, she knew too well the explosive power of the Yixing Yisu Killing Array, even if a part of the array base was destroyed and 20% to 30% of the energy was lost, it could still tear a late eighth-level monk into pieces.

Old Man An has gone crazy in his attempt to obtain the treasures bestowed by the Golden Immortal.

Fortunately, it is within the secret realm, with mysterious restrictions and boundary stones for support, otherwise the hundreds of feet high space in this area will collapse.

However, Xu Yuanchang's figure flashed back from the gap torn by the sword light like a breeze.

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and set up the protective formation."

Xu Yuanchang shouted, he had the magical power of replacing illusion, and the timing was just right.

It may seem dangerous to try to get something out of the fire, but in reality it is as easy as walking in a garden and you can come and go freely.

He used a bronze tablet to suppress the node of Old Monster An's formation, making the Yixing Yisu killing formation unable to function smoothly. He guessed that Old Monster An would make a desperate attempt to keep him, but he still underestimated the other party's determination. The old guy actually detonated the entire killing formation.

Be ruthless to your enemies and be equally ruthless to yourself.

"Uh...oh!"

Si Shaoqiu came back to his senses and shouted: "Explode, explode, explode!"

She blew up most of the remaining array equipment in one breath. She felt so heartbroken that she bled. She cursed Old Man An in private and cursed his ancestors for eighteen generations, saying that he was so hateful.

It's easy for her to earn some money.

The brilliant sea of ​​fire spread violently, and with a "bang", it collided with the rapidly swirling colorful protective fog.

As Si Shaoqiu was pinching the formation formula, halos of light appeared on his hands, as if thousands of arms were densely manifested, bearing the impact of the aftermath of the killing formation alone. After six or seven breaths, the protective formation mist was weakened to a thin and transparent layer.

"Let us out!"

Xu Yuanchang stared closely at the changes outside and reminded.

Si Shaoqiu's face was as pale as paper. She finally made it through. She took the time to move a little to the left.

A hole about a foot wide appeared in the fog on the side of the formation. Xu Yuanchang turned into a green light and escaped, while Yu Fengwu remained in the formation, with no intention of following to chase and kill Old Man An.

"Aren't you going to help?"

"No need, he is enough. I will stay to protect you."

Through the formation curtain, Yu Fengwu could see the bumpy ground caused by the explosion of the killing formation. The light was flickering, and the huge bronze monument standing several miles away suddenly disappeared.

She spoke softly, as if it were a matter of course.

Si Shaoqiu was almost so angry that she cursed. These people were too quick to destroy their bridges after crossing them. That Taoist priest was not a good guy either. He had great acting skills and deliberately deceived her with words, saying "let us out", which made her happy for nothing.

She simply swallowed the pill and sat cross-legged on the spot, practicing qigong and regulating her breathing to recover her lost magic power.

It's her bad luck, let her do whatever she wants.

Xu Yuanchang chased wildly all the way, he certainly couldn't keep a sorcerer master who was proficient in formations as his enemy, he followed the original route and entered the passage from the wide intersection space, turned three forks in the road, and almost dived into the formation in front of him that he noticed something strange, and suddenly stopped moving forward.

He was too lazy to slowly try to crack it, and with a wave of his hand, two balls of flame, one red and one green, suddenly exploded.

The blazing flames rolled forward and crushed the ground, with distinct colors, instantly activating the formation.

A short stick appeared in Xu Yuanchang's hand, and he tapped the air three times in succession. "Bang, bang, bang", the twisting ochre-colored formation fog was broken at three nodes. The formation that Old Monster An temporarily arranged during his escape was not complicated. It was an ordinary earth-based trap formation.

If he accidentally falls into it, Old Monster An will definitely seize the opportunity to quickly increase the array equipment and make him suffer.

A surprised voice came from the other side.

"You are a formation master, you are very well hidden. I am sorry for your disrespect."

Master An's teasing voice then disappeared.

Three figures carrying two-colored flames rushed through the broken trap one after another. "Boom", lightning flashed, and a loud explosion came in the face, annihilating the two shadows in front.

Xu Yuanchang retreated and appeared at the corner. He had to temporarily avoid the edge of the eighth-level thunder talisman, not wanting to give his opponent a chance to take advantage.

After waiting for a few breaths, Xu Yuanchang rushed through the remaining lightning and continued to chase without stopping. His spiritual eyes almost spewed out flames. He encountered four crudely arranged traps in succession, which he broke easily without wasting much time.

We also encountered three wind flow formations that had just been formed.

He rushed forward and dispersed. He had seen Si Shaoqiu use various methods to break the natural five elements formation many times on the way, so he had a good idea of ​​how to break the formation that was similar to the others.

It took us most of the day to get here, and we managed to get here in less than half an hour.

Xu Yuanchang stopped at the only exit, summoned his clone, and scattered a handful of spirit beans, which transformed into more than ten fifth-level spirit bean soldiers.

The secret method of turning beans into soldiers has not been used for hundreds of years. He just waved his hand and let them go out to explore the way.

The clone and the bean soldiers squeezed through the entrance and exit, and rushed into a vast formation composed of black and golden mist. The old monster really did not miss any opportunity to set a trap.

He could observe the situation inside the formation through the vision of his clone.

More than ten bean soldiers formed a formation, protecting the clone as he rushed around, just to delay for a moment.

Golden lights were seen rising one after another in the formation, and the black mist turned into fine sharp blades, tearing apart the bean soldiers one by one. Before the clone collapsed, he rushed upwards and saw a layer of blue coldness coming.

"In such a short time, a triple compound formation was set up. Perhaps Old Monster An had prepared a prototype of the formation outside before, keeping it as a backup just in case. Otherwise, it would be difficult to set up such a large-scale formation in such a short time?"

Xu Yuanchang lost sight of the outside world and rubbed his forehead.

He believed that Old Monster An had the patience to trap them to death in the Yongfeng Secret Realm.

It is said that every three hundred years, a "violent wind wave" will occur that sweeps through the Yongfeng Secret Realm. The monks from the Eight-story Tower who are stranded there will suffer great losses, and even if they do not die, they will be badly injured. Therefore, not many monks come to explore the Yongfeng Secret Realm.

Unless several people form a team and rely on each other, or they think they are strong.

Old Monster An really has planned everything out and is extremely cunning.

His master once told him the secret of "Heaven's murderous intent". After practicing to the eighth level, he will gradually be targeted by Heaven. The specific manifestation is the increase in various dangers and calculations he encounters. For example, the consecutive sneak attacks he encountered by Senior Sister Ling and Master An were a strong sign.

Once you get through it, it will be a test and a challenge.

If one cannot get through, he will return to the ruins of heaven and earth, and all his cultivation will be returned to the upper realm. Therefore, the murderous intent from heaven is the most cruel, and it is very likely that even his trusted brothers and sisters will betray him. This is also the reason why some high-level cultivators live in seclusion.

Xu Yuanchang didn't stay for long and his figure disappeared from the spot in a flash.

Half an hour later, he rushed back to the wide space where the three passages intersected, and slowly walked to the front of Yu and Si, whose protective formation had dissipated.

Si Shaoqiu stood up gracefully. After nearly an hour of breathing exercises, she had basically recovered her lost mana. Seeing the two of them flirting with each other, she asked, "Did Old Man An set up a formation at the exit?"

Otherwise, it would be quicker and easier to send a message via flying sword.

Xu Yuanchang nodded slightly, humbly asking for advice: "An Xiaoyi arranged a triple compound formation at the exit, with black and gold interweaving underneath, and golden lights rising from it. The black mist can turn into fine sharp blades, covered with blue ice. Fellow Daoist Si, do you know what formation it is?" Si Shaoqiu cursed angrily: "Before entering the secret realm, he was responsible for checking the left side of the cave entrance, and I only checked the right side. The old thief An is deliberately trying to kill us." After clearing herself of the matter, she began to negotiate conditions, saying: "If you want me to help break the formation, you must swear an oath with me to break the inner demon."

She no longer believed in the warlock's heavenly contract. The warlock's words were lies.

Thank God, she finally got a chance to turn things around. Now she has time to take her time.

It is no longer as pressing and demanding as before, leaving no room to breathe and think.

Yu Fengwu stared at the female formation master with a threatening look. The two women glared at each other. Si Shaoqiu held the red bead in his hand again and refused to give in.

Xu Yuanchang asked, "I remember you said that the next fierce wind tide would be about 150 years away?"

Si Shaoqiu took a few steps back. She was horrified by the invisible sword energy and said, "That's right. Cultivators who want to explore the Yongfeng Secret Realm must master the time and cannot come in the next hundred years."

Xu Yuanchang agreed: "Okay, we will swear an oath with you to defeat the inner demon."

He is protected by the Magic Immortal Ring and is not afraid of the inner demons at all.

Every time the inner demon took shape, it was swept away by the divine light of creation and disappeared in an instant.

Besides, he didn't intend to rush into the formation from the exit. He wanted to find out the flaws of the triple-combined formation and kill Old Monster An by surprise from the outside.

Si Shaoqiu didn't expect Taoist Xu to agree so easily. She stared at the sword-cultivating woman opposite her, waiting for bargaining.

Yu Fengwu put away his momentum and said indifferently: "I'll listen to him."

Si Shaoqiu heaved a sigh of relief immediately. Women are extremely difficult to deal with, but also very easy to deal with. You have to talk to them differently according to the person and the time.

The three of them successfully made an oath to defeat the inner demon.

Si Shaoqiu took out a table and chair from the space treasure, spread white paper on them, and sketched out formation diagrams with a pen, saying, "From what you described, the old thief An set up the 'Golden Cup Cold Plate Soul-Falling Formation' at the exit. He made some adjustments to the left side of the cave entrance beforehand, otherwise it would have been impossible to complete it in such a short time."

"There are nine ways to set up the Soul-Falling Formation. I will draw the diagrams one by one first, and then use other methods to verify inside the formation to determine which type it is. Then I will think of a way to break the formation. The old thief An will definitely test this point... He will deliberately set up a confusing formation near the cave entrance to interfere with our sight and hearing. The old thief is good at sorcerer's deduction..."

Having said that, she subconsciously glanced at Taoist Xu who was concentrating on watching her draw the battle formation.

This little thief is also proficient in sorcerer's methods...

She said it unintentionally, and she didn't mean to point at bald people and call them bald donkeys.

Xu Yuanchang watched Si Shaoqiu draw a series of complex blueprints and listened to the woman's analysis. He had a rough idea in his mind. As a formation breaker, he did not need to be precise about every line. As long as he mastered the general framework, he could break the formation in a targeted manner.

The large formation that Old Monster An hastily activated when he let his clone break into it was not so easy to fake. It was consistent with the fourth set drawn by Si Shaoqiu. Even if there were some changes later, the essence remained the same.

He still needs to spend more time to figure it out.

"Let's go, we've wasted a little too long here."

"No, we can't rush to break the formation. Let me refine a few more formation tools and discuss it carefully before taking action."

"We won't break the formation for now. It's a rare opportunity to come to the Surge of Wind Secret Realm. Let's go explore the 'Lianmo Cave' ahead and find some Soul-Fixing Liquid and Soul-Fixing Stone. Let Master An wait outside."

Xu Yuanchang stretched out his hand to indicate that he did not intend to return empty-handed.

Si Shaoqiu was quite helpless. What was Taoist Xu thinking? Was he still thinking about the treasure at this time?

She had no choice but to keep moving forward. She was outnumbered and couldn't defeat the two men.

It took them nearly three days to break through the natural five-element formations they encountered along the way, and they finally reached the deep Lianmo Cave. Countless wind spirits and mountain spirits rushed out from the deep cave entrance, the wind was howling, and wind blades that seemed to be real swept towards the three of them.

Yu Fengwu took a step forward, and hundreds of sword lights burst out from his body.

The sword mist was thick and protected the three people tightly.

There were frequent explosions in the air, and a large number of wind spirits and mountain spirits were all dispersed.

Among them, there were many seventh-level wind spirits and mountain spirits, who could not withstand the attack of the three sword lights.

A small amount of shiny sperm nuclei fell from the sky.

Xu Yuanchang watched leisurely. He gave the opportunity to Feng Wu, casually put away the few spoils, and used his spiritual eyes to pay attention to the movements in the dark.

Si Shaoqiu used the three hours of rest every day to refine a lot of consumed formation equipment. She had already seen how powerful female sword practitioners were. If she hadn't been worried about the exit, it would have been a pleasant journey to search for treasures with two powerful companions.

Apart from breaking the formation, she doesn't have to worry about anything else.

"somebody is coming."

Xu Yuanchang reminded the two of them through voice transmission, and raised his voice towards the other fork in the road, "You three are also going to enter Lianmo Cave?"

Disturbed by the chaotic wind, spiritual awareness cannot reach far.

A man's voice came: "Fellow Daoist, please forgive us. We didn't mean to spy on you. We just happened to meet you. Since you got here first, we will go to other wind tunnels. Goodbye!"

Their whereabouts were revealed. After hiding in the dark and seeing how powerful the sword cultivator on the opposite side was, the three of them did not dare to cause a conflict and hurriedly left in another direction.

After a while, all the wind spirits and mountain spirits that emerged from the cave were killed.

Yu Fengwu walked in first, and another round of one-sided fighting began.

It is just right for sharpening her sword-like killing skills.

Si Shaoqiu said: "Don't worry, they won't set up formations outside to block the door. Lianmo Cave has several exits."

She followed him into the cave, and Xu Yuanchang fell behind to provide protection.

Lianmo Cave is also called Lianmo Passage. They felt like they had walked into the lair of wind spirits or mountain spirits.

Yu Fengwu killed for half an hour, causing the wind in the air to be deafening. She also broke all the complex formations she encountered, and the female formation master had no chance of success at all.

Si Shaoqiu shouted, "Leave it to me to break the evil wind soul gathering formation in the corner. There may be soul-fixing liquid condensed in it."

Yu Fengwu rushed to the side to make way.

Xu Yuanchang looked after the formation master and secretly learned the formation master's methods of breaking the formation. He thought, "If three people are together, there must be a teacher among them." He had nothing to do anyway, and the formation master didn't know his background as a formation-breaking master, so he openly demonstrated his skills to him. It would be a waste if he didn't learn.

Occasionally, a wind soul would escape the net and be stabbed in the air by a flash of flaming needles.

Si Shaoqiu carefully unraveled the mystery of the Evil Wind Soul Gathering Formation. With a "crash", countless wind souls flew out of it. Where the flames passed, only a shrill humming sound was left behind, and several essence cores fell out.

"Lucky, I condensed a small pool of soul-fixing liquid."

Si Shaoqiu used his skills to collect the dark blue liquid into a jade bottle. There were several bean-sized crystal stones at the bottom of the depression.

"Soul-condensing stone, haha!"

She swept away the gloom from before and a smile appeared on her face.

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(End of this chapter)