Under the control of the body, all the clones quickly changed the formula, and whispered a mantra that only Cang Wunian himself could understand.

The army of monks under him lost the target of the attack after Ji Zi'an and the three of them left suddenly, and stood stunned for a while, and when some of them saw the many Cangwu Nian who appeared in mid-air, they began to try to attack him.

However, after all, these monks no longer have soul consciousness, and there is no discipline in attacking, Cang Wunian has already placed a layer of prohibition in the space between him and these people as early as the moment he conjured up the clone, their strength is not strong, as long as it is not an organized collective attack on this layer of prohibition, it will not pose any threat to Cang Wunian.

Despite this, Cang Wunian still couldn't take it lightly, after all, maintaining that prohibition would also consume some of his mana, and he had to set up the trapped array before his mana ran out, otherwise these soulless armies of monks would be no different from unbeatable resentful souls to him, and they would consume him alive.

A hurricane-like vortex was formed under the feet of the twenty-four Cang Wunian, and at the same time, twenty-four dazzling purple rays suddenly erupted from the place where the bone flute was inserted on the ground below them.

The purple light surged lightly, like flowing water, and began to flow quickly in one direction towards the location of the adjacent bone flute. Suddenly, the ground around it was surrounded by a circle of purple light.

This purple light seemed to make the monks feel very uneasy, and they began to panic and wanted to escape from the range surrounded by the purple light.

But at this time, I wanted to escape, obviously a little late.

The ground trembled slightly, and purple light shot into the sky, like a transparent wall glowing with purple light, enveloping the monks on the ground and the twenty-four Cangwu thoughts in the air.

The monks became more and more alarmed, and those who were close to the edge began to constantly slap against the invisible wall of purple light, and some of them continued to attack the wall with weapons or mana.

The formation is obviously not completed yet, otherwise they are trapped in the formation, and a person of their level of immortal cultivation will not be able to exert mana at all.

However, because there were too many people to trap, and it was impossible for these people to stand in place and let him set up a siege, the process was a little difficult.

The huge consumption made Cang Wunian's complexion quickly begin to turn white, and a fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead. However, he still gritted his teeth and controlled his clone to continue to change his tricks.

Miao Lan, who had been hiding in the shadows and commanding the army of these monks to attack the Wu Clan, saw Cang Wunian's actions, and was a little surprised in her heart, but more of a little happy.

She knew that this man was very strong, and that he had grown too fast in more than a year. If it weren't for the fact that Shu You had given an order, she couldn't kill him for the time being, she really wanted to use this opportunity to kill Cang Wunian here.

But after thinking about it, Su You just said that he couldn't take his life, and didn't say that he couldn't be hurt hard, if she intervened at this critical time, maybe she could find a chance to control him.

Thinking so, Miao Lan raised her hand, put the piccolo that controlled the army of monks in her hand to her mouth, and blew out a string of strange melodies.

The strange sound of the flute soon drifted into the ears of Cang Wunian in mid-air, and he suddenly felt a pang in his heart, knowing that someone had begun to control the monks under him.

But now that the formation is at a critical time, he has no skills at all, so he can only bite the bullet and speed up the spell casting.

The monks trapped in the wall of light suddenly fell silent after receiving the signal, and then lined up in an orderly manner. Although this team is not a formation, it seems to Cang Wunian at this time that it is more threatening than the formation.

If it is a formation, there will be a way to crack it, with his attainments in formation, as long as the opponent does not have the Heaven and Earth Treasure as an auxiliary, he is not worried about fighting with the enemy in a formation.

However, these monks are all obedient to others, and the people who control them do not know how to form formations, so naturally they can't arrange any formations, judging from the current situation, it is more likely that they want to gather the strength of everyone to launch a strong attack.

Sure enough, there was another short flute sound, and I saw that the surface of some of the monks' bodies began to emit a faint light, which was not very eye-catching, but it could not hold up the number of them.

The monks condensed the light into the palms of their hands, and then shouted in unison, concentrating their mana into a certain point in the wall of light.

With a "boom", the wall of light was violently attacked, and at the same time, Cang Wunian in mid-air felt as if he had been hit in the chest by the combined force of these people, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth with a "poof".

Hua Chengcheng, who had been far away from this place, seemed to have telepathy, and immediately turned her head to look in this direction, but she could only vaguely see the twenty-four moon-white figures in mid-air and the faint purple wall of light hanging around their bodies, and she couldn't see anything else.

"Allure girl, what's wrong with you?" asked Ji Zi'an, subconsciously looking in the direction of her gaze.

"No, Brother Wunian's mana has not fully recovered, he has arranged such a huge formation at this time, I'm afraid it will hurt the roots, I have to help him!"

Ji Zi'an stretched out his hand and grabbed her, "You can't help him at all now, and it may distract him because of this." He must know his situation in his own heart, and at this time, he laid out the formation to buy us time, what we need to do now is to subdue those monks who are causing chaos in all corners of the Wu Clan in the shortest possible time, and then we can let go and go back to help him!"

Hua Chengcheng pursed his lips, and finally nodded unwillingly, "Okay, then we'll get rid of these monks quickly." ”

With that, she tiptoed a little, and sped towards the nearest house that was wailing bitterly.

With a few "sighs", Hua Chengcheng shot out a row of tiny silver needles from her hand, and the silver needles wrapped her mana and embedded directly in the big holes around the monks in front of her. The monks collapsed one by one, as if their bones had been torn apart suddenly.

A man died in the family, and the woman was crying and screaming in grief and fear while protecting the child, but several evildoers in front of her suddenly fell down in response, and the woman was frightened again.

She didn't have time to soothe her emotions, and after knocking down the monks, she quickly went to the next house.

And at this time, on Cang Wunian's side, the light wall of the formation had been attacked again, and the other party seemed to be very patient, and it seemed that he deliberately wanted to play tricks on him.

It's always pleasant to hide in the shadows and watch the enemy fight the trapped beasts, and Miao Lan naturally won't give up this opportunity to watch a good show for free.

Cang Wunian was helpless, so he could only suppress the anger in his heart. He didn't want to use the Soul Burning Spell, although he didn't know how the serious injuries of his soul healed after he came out of the Four Elephant Illusions, but he knew that this level of injury could be healed, and Qing Ci would definitely have nothing to do with it.

Ever since he woke up, he felt that Qing Ci's condition seemed to have been unstable, although he didn't look much different from usual, but Cang Wunian knew that Qing Ci was too far from his peak state.

He will not forget that Qing Ci also has a Horned Dragon Tribulation, and that Heavenly Tribulation should be coming soon, maybe a day or two, maybe a year or two. But no matter what, he can't make himself breathless anymore, otherwise that stupid boy will come to save him even if he fights for his life.

He has lost so much that he can't afford this brother no matter what.

"Oh, come on, if you are defeated by your rabble today, how can I be the king, and how can I deal with Kunxiu!" Cang Wunian suddenly chuckled, raised his hand and lost the blood stain on the side of his mouth.

"Ahh

Twenty-four Cang Wunian quickly formed a seal in his hands, and at the same time performed a martial art that he hadn't used for a long time, yes, a martial art—Phantom Trace.

Each doppelganger performed its own phantom trace step, and for a while, the entire mid-air was full of thoughtless figures, and each figure flashed rapidly, wandering in the space surrounded by this formation that was about to be completed, which was dazzling.

Of course, Cang Wunian didn't do this to confuse any opponents, but because his current strength was no longer enough to support him to conjure up more clones, but the most critical part of this dilemma required more people to work together to complete.

Since you can't transmogrify clones, use Phantom Trace Steps, and with little time intervals, have each clone punch into their hands in the right place.

Bang –

The huge sound was followed by a "boom", the previous sound was that the light wall of the formation was attacked by the monk army again, and the sound that followed was that the trapped formation was completed at this moment.

In mid-air, all the clones and phantoms disappeared, and even the main body disappeared for a while.

Miao Lan frowned, and for a while she couldn't understand what Cang Wunian had just done, why the trapped formation was suddenly completed, and why the person suddenly disappeared.

In fact, Cang Wunian arranged a very simple short-distance teleportation array under his feet at the moment when the trapped formation was completed, and for his current situation, this formation could save more effort than the retreat technique.

The consumption of mana and the attack on the formation caused a lot of damage to his body, so Cang Wunian would not be stupid enough to stay there and wait for someone to come to the door to capture him alive. I want to use him to force the painting to fall into obedience, but there is no door!