Yang Mu hurriedly put away the golden-winged eagle and flew over to join Ji Tianyuan's battle group.

The three people who were already losing and retreating, and when they encountered poplar again, they were naturally miserable. As soon as Yang Mu struck the giant spirit palm, he knocked one of them into the air, and the other two were forced to disperse.

At this time, the formation of the three of them collapsed, and they were powerless to fight against Yang Mu. Yang Mu and Ji Tianyuan faced each other and completely trapped each other, wanting to threaten Li Haoyuan.

And Li Haoyuan, who was fighting with another Jindan master, his face sank, and he knew that he was powerless to deal with it, and he couldn't leave the three descendants and run away on his own.

Li Haoyuan, who had no choice, had no choice but to compromise, the map was indeed on him, so he took it out and held it high to regain the dominance.

What Li Haoyuan held in his hand was a black box, the surface was full of lines, with demon beast patterns and runes.

"Stop...... This is what you want. Li Haoyuan shouted, and instantly made the black-clothed Jindan monk and Yang Mu on the opposite side stop and look at him.

Then Li Haoyuan opened the box, took out the jade slip inside, and opened a part of it, revealing the topographic map, which was shown to the black-clothed monk and Yang Mu respectively.

"If the three of them still want this picture, they must follow Li's words. Let go of my three nephews first......" Li Haoyuan stared at Yang Mu and the others viciously.

There was no way, Yang Mu and Ji Tianyuan had no choice but to let go of the two, as long as Li Haoyuan changed his hexagram, he could take down the other party.

The two monks of the Li family picked up the third monk who had fallen to the ground and flew towards Li Haoyuan.

"Li Daoyou, I have already made your wish, can the map be given to the old man. Those two foundation building juniors are not enough for you and me. The blackfriar stretched out his hand to ask for it, but he didn't put the two poplars in his eyes at all.

"Hey...... If you want a map, each of them depends on their ability. Li Haoyuan smiled coldly, put the map into the box, sealed it with a spirit talisman, and then attached it with divine thoughts and mana, and urged it.

Seeing that the black box turned into a spiritual light, Li Haoyuan threw the box to his right rear.

That direction was right between the two Yang Mu and the black-clothed monk, so they attracted the attention of the three of them.

"Hmph...... Good calculation. The old man wrote it down. But Li Daoyou, you believe that these two juniors dare to fight against each other. The blackfriar snorted coldly, and then turned into a retreat and chased after him.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Li Haoyuan took his three nephews and fled quickly, picked up a flying magic weapon, and sacrificed several escape spirit talismans to run away.

And Yang Mu Ji Tianyuan, and the black-clothed monk, naturally took a fancy to the map in the box, and chased them in the direction where the box flew away.

"Two little guys, they really dare to fight with the old man. The blackfriar was shocked, but he didn't take it to heart, intending to teach Yang Mu and the others a lesson.

At this time, Yang Mu actually made a decisive move against the black-clothed monk, you must know that the other party is a master of Jindan.

Yang Mu didn't care what the other party was, as soon as the red flame fan came out, seven flame birds pounced. At the same time, the golden-winged eagle was released, and the poplar fell on the golden-winged eagle's back.

"Junior, look for ...... death"

Yang Mu's shot completely angered this Jindan master. This person turned around directly, first casually broke the poplar flame bird, and then sacrificed a crutch magic weapon, which was pitch black all over.

Holding the magic weapon in his hand, he shook forward, and a strong spiritual ripple rushed over. Yang Mu hurriedly let the golden-winged eagle dodge. Relying on the advantage of speed, take dodge temporarily.

"Golden-winged eagle...... Looks like I'm underestimating you. But it's still going to die,......" the blackfriar continued.

The magic weapon crutch was thrown, and the water of the galaxy rushed out from the crutch, and the power of heaven and earth was extremely terrifying.

Where Yang Mu dares to resist, he can only use the speed advantage of the golden-winged eagle to quickly dodge.

And Ji Tianyuan took advantage of this opportunity to sacrifice the last thunder escape talisman, dodged and caught up with the box, grabbed the box, opened it and took a look, and made sure that there was the map.

"Senior brother, the map is in hand......" In order to prevent the black-clothed monks from knowing their identities, Ji Tianyuan was called a senior brother.

With the map in hand, Yang Mu will definitely not be entangled with the Jindan master, and it is the limit to be able to contain a few times.

Shen Nian transmitted the sound to the golden-winged eagle, ran away as fast as he could, and first flashed in the direction of Ji Tianyuan.

"Where to run...... You all have to die. "Actually robbed the treasure by two juniors who he looked down on, the black-clothed monk was willing to give up, as soon as he collected the magic weapon, a flying sword appeared under his feet, and then sacrificed a refuge spirit rune, and chased after him.

After picking up Ji Tianyuan, the direction of Yang Mu's escape was naturally the location of the Wushan Formation. In the face of Jindan masters, it is too difficult to escape, and they can only rely on the formation to suppress or trap the opponent for a period of time.

More than 700 miles, the speed of the golden-winged eagle only takes half an hour. But this half an hour is not so easy to pass.

The black-clothed monk's speed was not fast, but he was willing to use the Escape Spirit Rune, and every time he cast it, he could catch up to the position of dozens of miles behind Yang Mu and the others.

Dozens of miles away, the sky was full of water waves. Yang Mu and Ji Tianyuan joined forces to block it slightly, and the flames from the red flame fan rushed over, as well as the purple gold heavenly dragon of the bronze mirror.

can resist a little bit, but it still depends on the speed of the golden-winged eagle to get out safely, but in just a few fights, Yang Mu and Ji Tianyuan are under heavy pressure and suffer some internal injuries.

After more than seven hundred miles, he could still persevere, and Yang Mu pointed out a drop of spiritual milk and gave it to Ji Tianyuan.

"Spirit Milk...... Good stuff. Ji Tianyuan swallowed it in one gulp, not knowing the taste, but soon felt it, and the mana in his body recovered at once.

When they arrived at the location of the Wushan Formation, Yang Mu and Ji Tianyuan deliberately used a spell from the black-clothed monk to fall down, looking like they were injured.

"Hmph...... I thought you could hold on for how long, two juniors who don't know the height of the sky, you have to be careful in your next life. The blackfriar chased after him with his toes high, and slowly fell, thinking that he had it at his fingertips.

"Hand over the map, the old man can still give you a chance to reincarnate, otherwise your soul will be scattered......"

The black-clothed monk approached step by step, with a lot of momentum, and forced Yang Mu and Ji Tianyuan over.

It is common sense to look down on a monk who underestimates himself to a great realm. No matter how powerful a genius in the immortal cultivation realm is, without external force, it is impossible to challenge the opponent beyond a great realm.

The formation is the best external force, and it is estimated that the black-clothed monk did not expect that Yang Mu would lay a formation here.

"Good...... It seems that the two of you really don't want to be reincarnated, so let's be gone. Seeing that the two of them did not react, the blackfriar became even more angry, and was about to make a move, but at this time he had already walked into the Wushan Formation.

"Array...... Yang Mu shouted, and then the Wushan Formation rose.

The aura above formed a huge mountain, which was pressed down in an instant, directly pressing the unprepared black-clothed monk into the sand.

"Formation...... What a formation mage. The black cloth gritted his teeth and said, and then stood up strongly, withstanding the pressure of the giant mountain.

However, Yang Mu was not alone, before the black-clothed monk counterattacked, Ji Tianyuan attacked, and the purple gold dragon appeared, interfering with the black-clothed monk's magic weapon counterattack.

At the same time, the golden-winged eagle flew away like lightning, its claws scratching the shield raised by the black-clothed monk.

Another sixty nightly phantom moths flew out, a large number of phantom powder covered the black-clothed monk, and more than a dozen pseudo-cave spiral spiritual lights continued to attack.

There was another counterattack situation in Sanxue Mountain, Yang Mu's means were exhausted, and Ji Tianyuan was similar, in addition to casting the Purple Gold Heavenly Dragon Seal attack, it was to throw out the offensive spirit rune, and there was actually the Zhiyang Heavenly Thunder Talisman.

It's just that without the power of the Purple Jin Gang Thunder Array, Yang Mu used all his strength to barely trap the Jindan master in front of him.

This person is slightly more powerful than the sword breaking ten thousand law monks that Sanxue Mountain encountered that time, and he can directly resist the power of Wushan.

Compared to the last time, without the attack power of the Purple Gold Gang Thunder Array, it was a bit insufficient to deal with this black-clothed monk.

The Golden-winged Eagle, Ji Tianyuan, and the Liye Phantom Moth did not bring fatal injuries to the black-clothed monk, and were completely blocked by his magic weapon crutch.

This magic weapon, the integration of offense and defense, is extremely remarkable. If this continues for a long time, the strength of the Wushan Formation will be exhausted, and the mana of the three of them will also be exhausted.

The desert here lacks spiritual energy, and it is all maintained by poplar wood with spirit stones, so naturally it will not last long.

Yang Mu's combat experience lies in the fact that he sees the strengths and weaknesses of both sides in a fight very accurately, so that he can adjust his plan at any time.

In order to be able to get out safely, Yang Mu had no choice, and once again he had to give up a large array of himself He threw out more than a thousand spirit stones to stimulate the last power of the formation, which was performed by the loss of the formation, and the formation would be destroyed after that.

Then Yang Mu sacrificed the magic weapon of the Bagua Mirror, over the years, he has refined the Bagua Mirror, and he is currently able to exert forty percent of his strength, but the mana is seriously depleted.

With a heavy blow, Yang Mu urged the Bagua Mirror, taking advantage of the black-clothed monk's suppression by the Wushan Formation, and the golden-winged eagle Ji Tianyuan's containment, he used the Bagua Mirror to emit a dazzling golden true light, directly hitting the black-clothed monk.

Broke the Blackfriar's shield and hit him in the abdomen. The effect of this is that the phantom powder invasion and the attack of the pseudo-cave spiral aura are all applied to it.

"Ah...... I'm going to scrape you alive......" The wounded blackfriar became even more furious, and his blood erupted, emitting a mist of blood.

A dignified Jindan master was actually forced to look like this, but it was bleak.

Yang Mu made persistent efforts, took a dozen drops of spiritual milk in large mouths, and once again urged the gossip mirror, and a dazzling golden true light emitted.

With a bang, coupled with a series of other attacks, the blackfriar's momentum was actually knocked down. And the blackfriar is a little affected by the phantom powder, and the original spirit is disturbed.

"I can't beat it, let's go ......" Yang Mu took the opportunity to transmit the sound.

I never thought that I could use the formation to kill the Jindan master, and the last time I faced the short monk, it was also because of the desperate efforts of the golden-winged eagle. Now there is only one choice but to escape.

As soon as the smoke slipped away, Yang Mu put away the nocturnal moth, but left more than twenty first-level nocturnal moths to continue to interfere, and with the strength of the Wushan Formation, it was enough to trap the black-clothed monk for a moment.