Chapter 155: Is It a Dead End?

A write-off?

Everyone looked at Poison Feng's expression of "I'm going to kill you all", and listened to the sentence "write off", and suddenly felt disgusted like eating a fly.

Panfeng Sect has lost so many disciples today, it is also their own fault, the grievances of the two major sects have long been irreconcilable, today is a situation of life and death, who would be naΓ―ve to think that Poison Peak would let them go? It is impossible to write them off.

Wang Liang walked to the edge of the four-phase divine array and looked at Poison Peak, "Don't dream, when the valley master returns, it will be the day when you Panfeng Gate will be destroyed, if you have the ability, you will come in and kill us, if you don't have the ability, hurry up and get out of the tail between your legs!"

Wang Liang was fearless, and even did not lose half a point in momentum. Muyang couldn't help but want to applaud him.

However, Poison Feng didn't get angry because of these words, he just shook his head, "Since you are looking for death, then don't blame me for not giving you a chance, all the disciples listened to the order, concentrated their strength, and attacked the Four Phases Divine Array!"

Now the entire martial arts arena has been surrounded by the disciples of Panfeng Sect, and from the inside of the magic circle, there are three circles outside and three circles outside and three circles outside are full of heads, and there are even many people standing on the wall.

They were disgraced by the trap designed by Mu Yang, and their hearts were already full of anger, wanting to take out their anger on these Falling Moon Valley disciples, but now that the opportunity has come, they are all like crazy, and all kinds of martial arts and techniques are bombarded indiscriminately.

But how could this ground-level great array be so easy to be captured, the four-color air flow in the four-phase divine array rotated extremely quickly around the martial arts arena, forming an energy storm, and some Panfeng Sect disciples of the Spirit Vein Realm were directly blown out.

Poison Peak's robe hunted, and a crescent moon sickle full of black and red murderous aura appeared in his hand. The scythe was covered in serpent-like lines, and they roamed the blade, and even the air around them seemed to be scorched by it.

When Poison Peak held his scythe high and slashed at the large array, the storm was instantly lifted, and most of the power was concentrated on the tip of the knife and collided with it. Many people's hearts rose to their throats at this moment.

The huge amount of heaven and earth aura above the martial arts arena continued to converge towards the four-phase divine array, and the four-color airflow gradually grew.

Boom!

After a shock, Poison Peak took three steps back, and a ripple appeared on the big array.

Mu Yang's heart just now relaxed slightly, "I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death, he is engaged in such a big battle, I thought we were going to finish." ”

Wang Liang glanced back at Mu Yang and told him in a low voice, "It is almost impossible for him to succeed before the aura in the space is emptied. ”

"Then don't you have to worry? There are so many spiritual qi in this heaven and earth, how can it be drained?" According to the air flow science that Mu Yang has learned, there will be a steady stream of spiritual qi to replenish it, which is almost inexhaustible.

Shen Gaolin looked at Mu Yang incredulously, "Why do you think so?" Of course the spiritual energy will be evacuated, the amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy in a place is limited, and it is usually in a state of equilibrium, and if it is used on a large scale like ours, this balance will be broken, and the speed of new spiritual power replenishment cannot keep up with the speed of consumption at all, isn't this the basic common sense of spiritual martial artists?

Everyone looked at Muyang's gaze as if they were looking at a fool, full of sympathy and care.

Mu Yang swallowed his saliva and complained about this unreasonable setting, "Ha... Hahaha...... Haha, it's ugly, so how many days is the aura here last?"

Wang Liang sighed: "It's good to be able to hold on for a day." ”

β€œ...... One day?"

Muyang held his head in his hands, looked like he was loveless, and sat on the ground with his ass.

There is only one day, if Ah Yue doesn't come back, the designation is no play, and if the task is not completed, the selection will not pass.

Moreover, how can any game suddenly send an NPC that turns the tide in order to ensure that the player does not lose?

Muyang was depressed, and Wang Liang had no choice.

Brother Dog also began to frown, "Muyang, we seem to have miscalculated?" But according to the setting, we have been taking almost the best route, and we shouldn't capsize here, right? ”

Mu Yang supported his chin with his right hand, staring at the moss on the stone slab with a dull gaze, "No, although the selection of Falling Moon Valley is strict, it is impossible to set up a dead end, it must be something I overlooked." ”

While there was still a day left, Muyang planned to rethink his thoughts.

Even though the Panfeng Gate outside was turned upside down, he didn't care, moved to a small corner alone, closed his eyes and meditated. From the first day I came to the illusion, I started to think about it, and I didn't let go of any details.

The other disciples of Falling Moon Valley shook their heads helplessly when they saw Mu Yang sitting aside, thinking that he had been hit and collapsed. Thinking about a person who is usually the most optimistic is now forced to be like this, they are also a little distressed by Muyang.

Tian Tian wanted to step forward to comfort Mu Yang, but was also stopped by Wang Liang: "Let him be quiet alone." ”

Tian Tian bit her lip, nodded, and stepped aside.

At this time, after absorbing a large amount of heaven and earth aura, the magic circle produced some changes, and the four-color air flow was separated from each other, corresponding to the stone pillar according to the direction of the southeast, northwest, and northwest.

When these air currents merged into the stone pillar, the relief of the divine beast on the stone pillar actually moved!

They slowly broke away from the stone pillars, exuding light all over their bodies, lifelike, and wandering in the Four Phases Divine Array!

Although it is a relief combined with a magic circle, it is like a real divine beast descending to earth at this moment!

"Roar!"

The four beasts roared at the same time, and the sound waves echoed in the martial arts arena, and then the four divine beasts flew out of the big array together and took the initiative to attack!

Among them, the green dragon took the lead, spewing out a mouthful of cyan dragon breath at the poison peak, and the destructive power carried in it shocked the poison peak, and he had to take a step back and pick up the sickle to resist. With just one collision, the scythe buzzed, and Poison Feng's hands were numb.

Suzaku flew up to the wall, opened its mouth to protrude a ball of flames, forcing back most of the enemy troops, this kind of flame is by no means extraordinary, but the aura of heaven and earth is transformed, the temperature is extremely high, once attached, it is difficult to get rid of it.

Xuanwu is a turtle-like divine beast, the head and turtle shell are pitch black, and the limbs are also dark brown, this guy is extremely hard, very resistant to beating, of course, can be ranked among the four major divine beasts, and the combat power is naturally not bad. It retracted its limbs and head into the turtle shell, spun it at high speed, and swept through it like a meat grinder, killing some enemy soldiers who had no time to retreat.

As for the white tiger, it fought viciously with the seventh-level elder of the Lingfu Realm, the tiger is the king of the forest, and the white tiger is the king of kings, its sharp fangs, sharp iron claws, strong limbs, and barbed tail like a long whip, it is simply a perfect fighting machine, it was born to fight!