Immortal Space

  Chapter 139 Chiyangli Fire Formation

   "Do you think we will leak the information of the patron?" They called the employer of the flower spirit stone the patron.

  Shadow Kill has a strict confidentiality system. If someone leaks the information of the sponsor, the ending will definitely be more tragic than death.

   "Do it!"

  Lu Fang also knew that there was little hope, so he just asked casually, and it would also allow everyone to seize the time to gather around.

   With a loud shout, everyone surrounded him with their spirit weapons.

  The twenty-three black-clothed monks inside held a triangular two-foot-long red flag, and each chose a square to stand.

   "Chiyangli fire array! Everyone be careful!"

  Lu Fang recognized this formation, and reminded loudly that Chiyangli fire formation, a complete formation requires forty-nine monks above the early stage of foundation establishment to preside over its operation.

  It can combine the power of forty-nine people into one body, and the full version of the formation can compete with the Jindan cultivator.

  However, there are only twenty-three people in front of me, and there are thirteen others who can only practice Qi, so naturally they cannot exert their power to compete with the golden core monks.

   Moreover, they just rehearsed this formation temporarily, and the coordination is still very unfamiliar, so the power is naturally greatly reduced.

  Originally, there was a secret passage in their small courtyard, which led to another courtyard a hundred feet away, as a retreat at a critical moment, so there was no need to fight hard at all.

  By a coincidence, just two days ago, another group of people was digging a hole in the ground, and accidentally connected with their hole.

   There are hundreds of thousands of monks living in Qingxu City, and some of them will have some secrets.

  Some will open up dark rooms underground, and some will open up secret passages underground. In a good Qingxu City, the underground has already been dug full of holes.

  If these underground passages are connected, it will definitely be a huge maze.

  Wang Hong did not seldom dig a hole in the ground. He dug a tunnel in the house where he pretended to be Wang Kun.

  And the wine cellars built by his winemaking workshop are also built underground.

   In the mansion he newly bought, an escape passage was dug underground.

   There is a protection formation five feet below the ground of Qingxu City, which is connected with the large formation protecting the city.

   Therefore, everyone's burrows can only be dug within the range of five feet.

  As a result, there are often two tunnels dug through.

  Although immortal cultivators have the ability to detect each other with their spiritual sense, they can't detect very far underground. It will be too late when their spiritual sense can detect each other.

  Usually when this happens, neither party will meet or say hello because of having an extra neighbor.

  Will pretend not to find the other party, then silently block the passage, and then dig another one.

  The Shadow Killer Organization is no exception, they blocked the tunnel just like that, and they are about to open another one.

  They didn't know that in order to find out their underground passage, the City Lord's Mansion sent ten teams to dig underground passages around the house.

  During the period, several tunnels passing through here were dug by them, and the owner of the tunnel could only secretly call it unlucky, and such things should not be made public.

   It took the ten teams two days to find the underground passage of Shadow Killer.

   When the escape route was blocked, at a critical juncture, the leading monks in the late stage of foundation establishment took out this set of Chiyangli Fire Formation.

   Twenty-three people practiced impromptuly. Although they are not proficient, they are still much better than fighting alone.

  The twenty-three people poured spiritual power and magic power into the small flag in their hands, and the red flag emitted red light.

  Twenty-three rays of light of varying strengths gathered over the crowd, forming a dazzling red flame.

  The flame flew straight ahead under the control of the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment.

  The twenty-three cultivators of Shadow Killer maintained their formation, followed behind the flames, and while running, input mana and spiritual power into the formation flag in their hands.

  At this moment, twenty-nine spiritual weapons carried powerful power and attacked the twenty-three people.

  A piece of spiritual energy directly in front met the flame, and with a "poof", the spiritual weapon was ignited by the flame, and after a while, it was melted into a puddle of liquid by the high temperature.

  The remaining twenty-eight spiritual weapons reached the sky and hit the red light curtain heavily, making the light curtain dimmed a bit.

  The thirteen Qi-training period monks in the formation turned pale, and they ran precariously, as if they were about to fall down at any time.

  Wang Hong was sitting on the roof in the distance at this time, drinking a big mouthful of spiritual tea, and staring at the operation of the Chiyangli fire array.

  If he could understand one-tenth of the runes on the protective formation before, then he couldn't even understand one-tenth of the current Chiyangli Fire Formation.

  In fact, he forgot that he learned runes for the purpose of making talismans, and he only learned and comprehended the two runes of yin and yang. It is already remarkable to be able to understand one percent of them.

  He only felt that the Yin-Yang runes in front of him were flowing and arranged into new runes, and these new runes were gathered and arranged again to become a more complicated rune.

  In the end, this complex rune culture gave birth to that group of astonishingly powerful flames.

  He took a sip of spiritual tea, and his mind was running fast. After a long time, his eyes lit up as if he had realized something.

  He took out a piece of animal skin from the storage bag, dabbed some animal blood with his fingers, and slowly painted on the animal skin.

  He only drew three yang runes, which are linked together and arranged in a mysterious shape.

  He put some mana into it, and after the mana entered the rune, he could feel the sound of the mana colliding with each other in the rune.

   Then there was a burst of scorching heat from the three runes, a puff of smoke from the animal skin, and a burnt smell wafted out.

  Perhaps because the firepower is too small, only the place where the talisman was drawn was blackened once.

  Although he didn't succeed, he also found the right direction, and he will find time to practice when he goes back.

   While Wang Hong was studying the runes, the thirteen qi training monks who belonged to Shadow Killer in the arena had exhausted their spiritual power and fell to the ground.

  The remaining ten foundation-building monks continued to maintain the operation of the Chiyangli fire formation, and rushed forward.

  Just now, two Qingxu Sect foundation-building monks were hit by the flames, and they were immediately reduced to ashes together with his defensive spiritual weapon.

   At this time, Lu Fang, carrying a large shield with a diameter of two feet, rushed to the front where Shadow Killer was about to break through.

  At this moment, a ball of flames flew towards him and hit his large shield. His large shield was not directly refined by the flames like the spiritual weapons of the previous people.

   "High-grade spiritual weapon! It turns out that Fellow Daoist Lu has a high-grade spiritual weapon. Please stop it for a moment, fellow Daoist Lu, and I will break the Chiyangli fire formation." The fellow Daoist Gao greeted loudly.

  At this time, the flame was already smaller than before because of the lack of spiritual support from the thirteen qi cultivators.

   "Boom!"

   At this moment, more than twenty spiritual weapons hit the light curtain of the Chiyang Li fire array together, and the light curtain shattered and turned into a little bit of starlight.

  The ten foundation-building monks who presided over the formation spit out a mouthful of blood.