Chapter 234: Transformation Array

Seeing that the attack had finally begun, Elder Tailan first let out a howling sound to warn everyone to pay attention.

Wei Yuning cheered up and stared ahead.

The fire continued to burn half a pillar of incense, stopped, and then only saw countless pillars of black smoke drifting into the sky, and then a faint shout could be heard from the distance ahead, and the monks should have begun to shrink the encirclement.

Time passed slowly, and the imaginary fierce fight did not appear, and it was so quiet that it was confusing.

"Could it be that the enemy has all been burned to death?" Wei Yuning muttered to himself in confusion.

After another while, even Elder Tailan couldn't help it. She flew over here and said to Wei Yuning, "You go over and see what happened?"

"Okay!" Wei Yuning couldn't resist his curiosity, so he used his way to fly forward quickly.

Ten miles away, it took less than two minutes to arrive.

The front of Bluestone City is a wasteland, and further away is a dense forest. The disciples of the Cloud Yin Sect and a large number of cultivators of the outer sect had already entered the wasteland and were slowly shrinking the encirclement.

All of them were dressed in full-body armor, armed with swords and crossbows, and at the back of the line, there were scattered high-ranking monks pressing the formation.

Wei Yuning glanced around and found an acquaintance, Qinghe from the Badao Room, however, the friendship between the two was average, and at this time, it was not suitable to come forward to say hello.

Originally, the distance between each monk was about ten meters, but by the time they approached the city wall, the distance had shrunk to about one meter, and the whole city was completely surrounded except for the large green mountain behind them.

Wei Yuning's body had been floating at a height of more than ten meters, thirty meters away from the team in front of him, and at the same distance from him was a group of foreign sect masters.

Originally, when they saw Wei Yuning coming from the rear, they were still vigilant, but after seeing the spirit butterfly symbol on Wei Yuning's armor, they stopped paying attention to him.

The Yunyin Sect and the local sects of the Yunyin Sect have never been friendly, if it weren't for the order of the Beast King City, plus their respective interests, most of the outer sect cultivators would not be willing to come over to help.

The bones at the gate of Bluestone City have already been cleaned up by the white-haired clan, and I don't know where they were lost. The city gate was also burned by the fire just now, leaving only residual smoke, and after the monks in front smashed the city gate open, Bluestone City completely became an undefended city.

The monks rushed in.

Wei Yuning suddenly remembered Feng Xi, the snake man who could completely enter this world, that was the original powerful existence, how could there be no backup means.

"It's certainly not that simple!"

Although he thought so in his heart, he couldn't tell the sect about it. Seeing that the captain-level monks in the rear also followed the team into the city, Wei Yuning did not advance but retreated, and retreated to the rear for hundreds of meters.

There was still no shouting for killing, and things became more and more weird.

Just when Wei Yuning was in doubt, there was a sudden cheer in the city. Then, the cheers grew louder and louder, and the monk masters who had been hovering outside the city couldn't help but rush into the city.

Wei Yuning looked around, the tree that day was still there, and he came to the tree again, leaving the word "return".

Flying into the city, Wei Yuning finally discovered the source of the monks' cheers. The three city gates and the five major crossroads were all half-charred corpses of the white-haired tribe. The reason why they are known to be white-haired is because there are several giant humans who are two or three feet tall in the corpses.

Wei Yuning was so frightened that his color changed, isn't this the leader of the white-haired clan in Fengxi's mouth? That day, for a dead leader, Fengxi slaughtered the entire Qingshi City, and now at least five have died, isn't that going crazy?

A golden word "escape" appeared, and Wei Yuning stepped into it.

His expression changed again, and the escape method that had never had a problem actually failed. The spatial fusion spell was fully activated, and his body suddenly disappeared in place, and after half a breath, he reappeared.

Now, he figured out the reason why he couldn't escape. In the field of vision in the stealth state, the entire space around it has blue fine lines, a bit like a spatial crack, but there are not.

The space was disturbed.

Wei Yuning remembered Feng Xi's means of changing the heart of the realm that day, and suddenly understood that this must be the means of the white-haired clan. He didn't bother to look for other details, so he fell straight to the ground and ran out of the city.

More than 3,000 monks merged into the city, which had a population of 100,000, and soon became scarce.

They began to form squads, room by room, searching the past. Captain-level monks who had cultivated at the heart rate and above stayed on the avenues, ready to support at any time. And those masters of various sects also began to search for the figure of the white-haired clan in the city, and they took the lead in flying towards the heights of Bluestone City.

Wei Yuning finally returned to the city gate, and a tall middle-aged monk from the outer sect who had just come in looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Fellow Daoist, what happened inside?"

"It's okay, it's just that there are too many corpses inside, and I'm a little uncomfortable!" Wei Yuning responded.

"Hehe, the blood that Daoyou has seen is still too little!" the middle-aged monk smiled and left.

At this time, except for auxiliary monks like the Dan Pharmacy, basically all the fighters entered the city, including Taixin and Taiqi, the two Jindan Stage Elders, and the masters of other sects.

A charred huge white-haired corpse lay across the side of the road at the city gate, and when Wei Yuning passed by, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but stop. He approached the corpse and used his knife to pick up the skin covered by the metal armor stomach, and was stunned for a moment, but there was no invasion of the white hairs on the skin.

Just as he was stunned, a strange white flame suddenly emerged from the pile of corpses on the side, which was only half a foot high at first, and then burst into the sky, soaring to a height of dozens of feet.

He turned his head to look at the interior of the city, where this happened was not one place, the whole city, all the corpses were piled up, and white fireworks were bursting into the sky.

A cold air that was cold to the bone marrow eroded towards Wei Yuning's body.

He felt that his body was cold, but he couldn't move, and the teleportation technique also failed, and the small plant realm was just halfway open, and it immediately fell apart. He felt as if his head had turned into an ice bump, and he had lost the ability to think.

Just when he thought he was about to lose consciousness, an orange-yellow flame suddenly burned from the dantian, this is the physical fire of the body of the flesh cultivator Yang God's body, which can destroy all evil things.

The cold body became warmer, he shook his head slowly, and looked around, and the place that was originally more than ten meters away from him was the tall outer sect monk.

When Wei Yuning looked at him again, the physical fire in his body immediately scared back half. The middle-aged monk had turned into a fluorescent white appearance, and he was looking at his body blankly.

This is the formation that transforms humans into the white-haired clan.

Wei Yuning finally understood.

(End of chapter)