If the trapped disciples in the formation are a ball of fire, in the eyes of Shen Meifeng and others, a large number of disciples such as Yin Fu Jing are a group of moths!

Even if the women had the intention to stop them, there were too many people rushing forward, and He Kuai and his female disciples also pounced bravely, leaving Shen Meifeng's group to stand in place and watch the changes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Some of the disciples who passed by him, while angrily scolding cowards, cowards and other vicious words, resonated with the mana of the disciples in front of them, forming a strong combined force, and charged forward desperately.

Bai Shengxue's originally delicate and snow-white beauty suddenly turned pale, she knew that at this moment, if she didn't rush forward, she would be looked down upon by these inner disciples forever in the future, and maybe she would lose the trust of her teacher.

Weighing the pros and cons, she bit her silver teeth, ignoring Shen Meifeng's words of warning, and rushed to the group of monsters.

It's just that the two hesitations made her slower than the others by half a beat, and the disciple at the front had already killed the monster group, and went straight to the leader monster in the middle, it was important to save people first.

The originally playful eyes instantly became extremely fierce, and the arrogance of the monster leader rose in an instant.

I saw that it swallowed its big mouth, and the formation maintained by Xiao Fang and the others was immediately shattered, and even the aura of the formation was swallowed by it together. Then he burped, and a cloud of black qi erupted straight out, and when he arrived in front of the disciple at the front, it had already divided into more than a dozen strands, instantly surrounding everyone.

There was a long brown tongue in the black qi that was silently hidden in it, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the Yin Fu Sutra, rolled it up from the bottom up, and was about to pull it back.

"Just in time!" Yin Fu Jing shouted, the thick earth talisman on his body opened, and a thick earthy yellow halo burst out, and its own weight reached more than 10 million catties, and it smashed directly to the ground.

The spiritual energy in the void is seriously insufficient, and the spiritual pressure is pitiful, and the cultivators have nowhere to borrow the Dharma in it, and it is not easy to control even their own gravity actions.

But everything has a degree, and ordinary cultivators will wander in the void, but the Yin Fu Sutra is also a Xuan-level monk who cultivates the three-element integration of heaven, earth and man.

The influence of the void on it is not as great as that of other cultivators, so once the Thick Earth Talisman is activated, it becomes a heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of zhang, forming a realm of spiritual pressure within the Qingyuan Continent, and it itself is the spiritual source and the power of the Heavenly Dao.

The leader of the monster despised the other party a little, and he didn't want to suffer a loss, and his long tongue was smashed to the ground, splashing dozens of feet of dust.

With a sound, roaring green blood flowed out from the tip of his tongue, and it seemed that the monster leader was injured, but his blood was different from the demon beasts of the Qingyuan Continent.

Many disciples thought so, and at the same time, their morale was high, especially the first disciples who were fighting with the black qi were even harder, and their mana was soaring, and they used their strongest magic one by one to disperse the black qi and encircle and suppress the monster leader together with the senior brother of the Yin Fu Sutra.