UGB Chapter 167
Chapter 167
Chapter 167
"Fire snake technique", "palm thunder", "ice needle technique"
Low-level spells of various attributes hit the mist, but their effects were very weak, and they couldn't stop the pink mist from spreading at all.
The mist spread extremely fast, and in less than five or six breaths, it was already close to the black water wind gust, and the two were about to come into contact.
"Zizzi"
As soon as the mist formed a dark barrier with the formation, it was like boiling hot oil poured on raw meat, and a violent reaction occurred.
Wisps of black smoke came out between the two, and as the contact area increased, the reaction became more intense and obvious.
"Zizzi"
The aura of the black water extreme wind gust was consumed rapidly, and although the barrier had not been broken, the aura on the surface was slowly but steadily weakening and dimming.
This is the reason why the spiritual power in the formation becomes insufficient. Although the black water extreme wind array is directly arranged on the spiritual veins of the elixir garden, there is enough spiritual energy and there is no need to worry about consumption, but there is an upper limit to the speed at which the formation can absorb spiritual energy.
Facing the enemy's group of foundation-building monks and Qi-refining monks' magical weapons and magic attacks, as well as the intense invasion of pink mist, the speed of the formation's absorption of spiritual energy has gradually been unable to keep up with the speed of consumption of spiritual energy.
In particular, the pink mist seems to be very restrained from enchantment formations, which can greatly consume the spiritual power in the formations. I don't know if it is a magic weapon specially equipped by the Hehuanmen camp for this operation.
If this situation continues, when the barrier of the Blackwater Extreme Wind Formation dims to a certain extent, it will be an opportunity for the enemy monks to break through the formation!
"Can't hold it anymore!"
While Liu Yu was "struggling" to deal with the attacks of the two enemy cultivators, he was distracted to pay attention to the situation on the field, and made a judgment in his mind.
When the formation is broken, the formation barrier under the ground will disappear, and various escape techniques can be used to walk through it.
Liu Yu quietly adjusted his body position and approached the passage leading to the elixir garden. Everything was done silently, and no one noticed his "small movements".
Under such a fierce offensive, Cao Mengyu faced even greater pressure. He played a series of spells in his hand to control the array, trying to restore the decline of the array.
But under the absolute strength gap, all efforts are futile, and the situation is still deteriorating step by step, seeming to be sliding towards a bottomless abyss.
Faced with such a situation, under the crisis of life and death, even Cao Mengyu, as a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, could not help but show a bit of panic on his face, with anxiety in his eyes.
Her black eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and her clothes were already wet with sweat. The clothes were tightly attached to her skin, revealing her beautiful figure, with two peaks protruding forward and backward.
It's a pity that under such circumstances, no one appreciates this beautiful scenery.
On the other side, Yan Hongyu was being stopped by two monks of the same rank. Although she wanted to stop her, she was powerless and could only watch helplessly as the pink mist continued to consume the spiritual power of the formation.
Li Budong was also dealing with the attacks of two monks of the same rank, but he was much more relaxed than Yan Hongyu. Occasionally, he could draw out his hand to disperse some pink mist with a magic weapon or spell, but soon there would be a steady stream of mist to replenish it, and the effect was extremely good. limited.
Neither of the two late foundation-building monks could do anything, and the other foundation-building monks were even more powerless.
There were already several more monks in the enemy's foundation-building period, and the pressure was shared by everyone. The pressure on the Yuanyang Sect's cultivators was so great that they couldn't spare their hands and could only watch the situation worsen.
As for the monks in the Qi refining period, the difference in numbers was almost doubled, and they had no power to fight back at all, so they could only try their best to resist the attacks of the enemy monks.
But after all, it was a drop in the bucket, the group of Qi-refining period monks brought by the enemy were much stronger than last time, and the attacks of magic spells and magic weapons could not be stopped at all, and they bombarded the formation unscrupulously.
Moreover, these monks in the Qi refining period are extremely experienced, and they move non-stop when attacking, making it difficult for everyone in the formation to lock on, and they stand extremely scattered, so that even if they have some powerful cards, they cannot cause huge casualties to the opponent.
At this moment, the situation was very clear. With the huge gap in strength, it was only a matter of time before the formation was broken.
The eyes of many disciples in the Qi refining period were already flickering. They looked around to measure the positions of the enemy monks, secretly observing which places were less crowded, so that they could break out when the formation broke down and find a way out for themselves.
By this time in this battle, the morale of the army has been slackened, and it is meaningless to stick to it in the face of a huge gap in strength, it is just a dead end.
It's just that ants are greedy for life, let alone monks who aspire to the avenue of longevity?
"Brothers and sisters, since the elixir garden can no longer be defended, let's break through after the formation breaks."
"I hope everyone from the same sect will take care of you. I will meet again in Wangyue Xianyuan City in the future!"
Suddenly, Liu Yu received a sound transmission from Yan Hongyu's spiritual consciousness, and the voice was a little anxious and helpless.
Liu Yu controlled the magic weapon with his spiritual sense to confront the enemy, and looked at Yan Hongyu calmly.
I saw that this woman was trying her best to entangle with two of the same level. Although the spiritual weapons were sharp and various methods emerged one after another, but the enemy monks could also cultivate to the late stage of foundation establishment, obviously they were not vegetarians.
Since Liu Yu rushed here, only twenty or thirty breaths had passed, and it was less than half a cup of tea. Yan Hongyu had already fallen into an absolute disadvantage, and his defense was clumsy.
This woman should also be paying attention to the movements of her fellow disciples. When Liu Yu looked over, she nodded secretly.
The other members of the same sect who were in the foundation period during the fighting method also had a small meal. They resisted looking at this woman, obviously also received the sound transmission.
Some people couldn't help showing shame, and angrily mustered their mana to attack the enemy cultivator. They were monks from other schools who were born in and grew up in the sect; Retreat, this is a monk who joined halfway or came from a family.
There was neither sadness nor joy on Liu Yu's face, and his heart was also peaceful.
The black hood covered most of his face, covering his face in the shadows. The whole person looked a little mysterious and cold, and he did not seem to be facing a life-and-death crisis in his every move.
For him, the moment of breaking the formation is just the beginning, and his battle is far from over.
Liu Yu touched the storage bag, took out a jade jug, tore off the spirit sealing talisman on it, and took two mouthfuls of water by the handle.
This is a kind of spirit wine brewed from spirit grass and spirit fruit, called "Snowflake Brew". It can restore a small amount of mana without refining, and it can restore about one-tenth of the mana of a monk in the early foundation period.
It can save lives at critical moments. It cost two thousand spirit stones to buy a small pot, which is only ten mouthfuls. You can only drink two mouthfuls at a time to restore one-tenth of the mana. no effect.
After the spirit wine entered the stomach, the mana began to grow and recover one by one. Liu Yu put the "Snowflake Brew" into the storage bag, and took out two middle-grade spirit stones, one green and one red, and held them in his hand to absorb the spirit energy in them to restore mana.
At the same time, the movement is non-stop, and the magic weapon is controlled to flip and move to entangle with the enemy. It never takes the initiative to attack but passively defends, saving the consumption of mana.
At the juncture of life and death, every ray of mana is precious.
In the mentally tense fighting style, the passage of time is extremely slow, especially for the Yuanyangzong monks in the formation, every minute and every second is such a torment.
The spiritual light of the magic weapon and spells was dazzling, and the two sides came and went, and about twenty or thirty breaths passed like this.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Suddenly, as if reaching a critical point, the Blackwater Extreme Wind Array could no longer bear it, and the nodes of the formation everywhere exploded one after another.
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