"After a wave, the blood mist dissipates and the demonic energy gradually disappears, which is our chance to escape. The bloodshed ban of Tai'a Demon Cloud Valley has been broken for many years, and it is impossible for the demon cultivator to repair it in a short time. After a wave of blood demon power, the prohibition is the weakest time, and then there is a chance. Yang Mu explained in sections, so that these people would not be unclear.

"I see...... It's no wonder that when Yang Daoyou was exploring the enchantment in the past two days, he didn't look for flaws at all, and he was looking for more positions. I'm afraid I thought of this for a long time. Lu Changfeng thought of Yang Mu's actions and believed most of them.

It was also his words that made everyone believe Yang Mu's words.

"Alright...... Since Senior Brother Yang said that he wanted to resist a wave of blood demon power, then we should prepare early. This ruin has been destroyed, and the power of protection is not strong, so we can only rely on us to arrange a formation for defense. ”

Under Ma Daxing's call, everyone began to discuss the layout of the formation. Of course, in terms of formation, Yang Mu is recognized by everyone as the strongest, so any arrangement, Yang Mu will be asked first.

"The power of the blood demon is the Yin Fire attribute, the mist realm water stops, it is best to be a water attribute formation, plus the purple kite fairy's purple gold gang thunder as the formation source, there will be a chance. After Yang Mu finished speaking, he turned to look at the Purple Kite Fairy, "Purple Kite Fairy, resist the blood demon's qi, you are the main force." So pranayama first to restore the state to the best state. ”

The purple kite fairy nodded, and hurriedly sat cross-legged and began to recover his mana, recovering his divine thoughts and mana to the fullest.

And Yang Mu did not hide his secrets, and began to assist others in arranging the formation. Take out all the formations that everyone is carrying, and let Yang Mu choose and arrange them, and everything is based on his words.

This made Chen Xiang extremely dissatisfied, but he saw his situation clearly, no matter how much trouble he made, he was the one who suffered losses and lost face. And for the sake of his own life, it's better not to make trouble. This feud is written down for the time being, and after it gets out, there is a chance.

Yang Mu selected some formations, including the Water Curtain Spirit Array, the Dao Qing Spirit Forbidden Array, and the Pu Bo Mist Ming Array...... and so on the seven great arrays, plus the purple gold gang thunder array carried by the purple kite fairy.

With Yang Mu's knowledge, he was naturally able to completely exert the power of these formations to the strongest point, cooperate with each other, and be able to link them together.

In the face of the blood demon's qi, it is good to only do defense, with these formations, Yang Mu thinks that he is sixty percent sure.

In half a day, Yang Mu, with the cooperation of others, arranged the formation properly.

With the addition of poplar, there are a total of twenty-one foundation building monks. Among them, there are three people in the False Dan realm, eight in the late stage of foundation building, five in the middle stage, and four in the early stage.

And there were eight people with formation control means, including Chen Xiang, so Yang Mu chose seven formations and excluded Chen Xiang.

Yang Mu is thoughtful, and he understands Chen Xiang's thoughts at the moment, as long as he is given a chance, he will kill himself. Therefore, when Yang Mu arranged the task, he deliberately assigned Chen Xiang to the purple kite to assist the purple kite in controlling the inheritance magic weapon.

There was still an hour left, and the blood cloud was already close. Aside from this ruin, the blood cloud outside was only a foot above the ground.

And this ruin hall is indeed a bit strange, even if the big array is not activated, the blood cloud rarely flows in, as if it is blocked by a transparent and invisible force.

Yang Mu was still not at ease, and walked around the main hall, as if looking for something. When everyone saw that Yang Mu was very serious, they didn't dare to ask and disturb.

An hour later, the whirring sound outside, mixed with screams, was extremely piercing and directly hit the original god.

Immediately after, the blood mist began to be chaotic, surging irregularly, and some condensed into a body monster, and the bloody aura that diffused only made people sick.

"Ghost ......" Yang Mu snorted coldly, looking even worse than he had predicted.

Not daring to delay, Yang Mu hurriedly made a move and shouted: "Burst ......"

Suddenly, the aura of the formation shone brightly, and at the beginning it became seven different spiritual lights, each with its own side. But under Yang Mu's control, the seven formations, plus the purple gold gang thunder in the middle, were perfectly fused together, forming a powerful formation cover.

In order to resist the impact of the blood mist as much as possible, Yang Mu narrowed the scope of the formation as much as possible, forming a circular safe area with a diameter of ten zhang, and the power of the eight formations was all condensed here.

The position of poplar is not in the center, but in the position of the main hall, the right third.

The middle area was reserved for the monks such as Purple Kite and Chen Xiang to bless the inheritance magic weapon. That's the main force against the power of the Bloodfiend.

The chaotic blood mist further went berserk, and there were bursts of ghost crying wolf howls, if it wasn't blocked by the formation, I am afraid that it would directly hurt the monk Yuanshen.

Led by vitality, the ghost form turned by the blood mist rushed into this ruin hall with all its strength. Yang Mu is wrong, this is the only safe place in Tai'a Demon Cloud Valley.

After the blood mist ghost state rushed in, its strength weakened a little, and then it hit the array cover.

Under the command of Yang Mu, the power of the formation controlled by the remaining seven formation mages assisted the purple kite of the purple gold gang thunder. The water spirit cover was filled with purple thunder nets.

After the blood mist eroded the outer layer of the water spirit cover, it was blocked by the purple thunder net. is completely blocked, but for the purple kite fairy, the loss is huge.

The corrosive power of the blood mist was too strong, and although the purple gold gang thunder was restrained, it could not withstand the power of the blood mist.

The first impact was still blocked, and only the mana of Purple Kite Chen Xiang and a few others was lost.

"It's coming......" Yang Mu reminded him, asking Purple Kite and the others to deal with it.

Once again, a cloud of blood mist ghostly form rushed in, stronger than the power just now. Yang Mu didn't dare to be careless, and let everyone resist with all their might. The formation cannot be broken, and once it is broken, there is no resistance. The power of this blood mist, the powerful Jindan master, may not be able to survive.

One after another, Yang Mu and the others barely resisted, but their mana was greatly consumed. Yang Mu couldn't take care of everything to resist, and the formation equipment that arranged the formation was also lost.

It's only been three hours, and everyone can't hold on. Yang Mu had no choice but to take out more than a thousand middle-grade spirit stones, crush them with explosive spirits, and exude a large amount of spiritual energy for others to absorb and recover.

"Senior Brother Yang, good means, for brother, there are more than a thousand middle-grade spirit stones here. Ma Daxing hurriedly threw over a storage bag.

"And me, and my ......"

One by one, the storage bags were thrown to the poplars. Compared to his own life, the spirit stone is something outside the body, but no one is more stingy than Yang Mu. Including that Chen Xiang, he actually performed very well this time, handing over two thousand middle-grade spirit stones to Yang Mu.

At this moment, more than 20,000 middle-grade spirit stones were concentrated, and if they were consumed, it was estimated that there would be more.

Yang Mu immediately quickly pinched and exploded, replenishing it for the other monks, and at the same time allowing the formation equipment to absorb it, so that it could last a little longer.

It didn't take long to rest, and the blood mist struck again, one after another. However, there is the aura of poplar pinching and exploding, which eases up a lot.

This insistence is that for two days, including poplar, the mana is almost exhausted, and it continues to recover, maintaining the formation.

In the space of two days, five of the seven formations were damaged, and only the Water Curtain Spirit Array and the Dao Qingluo Ancient Forbidden were left, cooperating with the Zijin Ganglei. The safety area was narrowed to three feet, and twenty-one foundation building monks were huddled together. The losses were great, but not a single one fell.

"There is another day, and in a day, it will be time to lift the blood mist. "Yang Mu said the time and gave these hopes, otherwise it would be really difficult to resist.

Sure enough, with hope, everyone's mood was different, and the momentum recovered.

However, the blood mist became more and more powerful, and suddenly a swirling mist hit, and a set of formations was extinguished, and the scope was further reduced.

The safety range is centered on poplar, and the remaining two sets of formations are covered on both sides of him.

Persisting and persevering, after most of the day, twenty-one people were almost huddled together, with poplar and purple kite in the center. And the Dao Qing Soul Ancient Forbidden was also extinguished, leaving only the Zijin Gang Thunder to resist, concentrating everyone's strength.

Whirring, the blood mist rushed down from above, pressing everyone to their knees, and at the last moment, no one was willing to give up.

However, his arms could not reach his thighs. The next few clouds of blood mist came from all directions. After withstanding the impact just now, the Purple Gold Gang Thunder Cover was in danger.

"It's over......" The outermost monks had closed their eyes and had no hope.

Just as he was about to get closer, a cyan aura erupted from the ground, which actually sent the blood mist back and saved everyone's lives.

However, after the cyan aura exploded, it became very weak again. And the blood mist rushed over again, more than just now.

"What are you doing, this is the last moment. Yang Mu shouted.

Everyone came back to their senses from the blue light and continued to resist desperately. It's almost over, and when it passes, there will be a way to live, and it is with this idea that we can continue to persevere.

The purple gold gang thunder coupled with the strange cyan aura finally got through, and the blood mist began to slowly weaken.

"The blood mist is beginning to fade...... someone noticed.

"Senior Brother Yang......"

"It's not timely. You are taking advantage of the present to recover quickly, the real danger is still to come. ”

This point does not need to be reminded by poplar, everyone knows it. Rushing through the blood mist is the most dangerous time.

This time, starting from Lu Changfeng, he handed it to Yang Mu Lingshi, hoping that he could use the spirit explosion method to make it easier to recover his mana.

Yang Mu didn't refuse, he himself needed to recover more, and the mana was too depleted.

"Brother Yang, this is my Star Moon Sect's Bright Light Pill, the speed of recovering mana can be shortened by one-third......" Purple Kite Fairy handed Yang Mu a bottle of elixir.

Yang Mu didn't refuse, there were only three in it, and he swallowed it directly, and it was the best policy to recover his mana as soon as possible.

The blood mist faded quickly, and according to Yang Mu's speculation, it should be the blood transformation demon array arranged by the demon cultivator who was gathering blood power. This is not a good thing for Yang Mu and others, the time for pranayama recovery is too short.

After three days of hard work, everyone reached their limit. But after only half an hour of pranayama, the time has come.

Yang Mu jumped up in the air and shouted, "The blood mist retreats, the time has come." From the very center of the Magic Valley, there is only a quarter of an hour. ”

With a few swishing sounds, a group of monks flew up one after another, but there was no chaos, and they flew up together.