Ouyang Shu knows how to form formations, and he is also a famous formation mage in the southwest human domain. But for several days, he couldn't do anything about it. He tried to break the formation, but he almost didn't come out.

With his knowledge and experience of formation, he studied for half a month, and finally had some eyebrows.

Under this mist, there are several formations that are not low-level. But even so, he couldn't see through it.

At first, he thought it was the Sanmen Dunjia Array, but then he found that this array was more like the Sanmen Killing Array. However, after entering it, there were countless illusions that this was a phantom array.

Three, maybe more formations combined, and what has become?

The more Ouyang Shu looked, the more he couldn't understand it, the more confused he became, and he was hit hard.

Known as the first formation mage in the southwest of the human realm, he couldn't even crack the formation in a small sect. Of course, he would not tell Hu Jiyang and Miao Jinglong, who accompanied him, such a humiliating thing.

Although it can't be cracked, Ouyang Shu is not out of the crack. He was a formation mage, he knew how to form a formation, and he knew that no matter how powerful a formation was, it needed energy to work.

As long as the pressure exerted by the outside world continues to consume the energy in the array, when the energy in the array is exhausted, the array will be self-defeating. So, he immediately asked for help from the Bodhi Sect, and although the master of the sect, Murong Da, was dissatisfied that he had not broken the Penglai Sect for a long time, he still assigned him ten Xuanwang elders.

Counting the five famous elders he brought, a total of fifteen, they joined forces with a hundred True Spirit disciples to attack. He immediately realized that his strategy was the right one.

At this moment, hearing the flattery of Hu Jiyang and Miao Jinglong, it didn't sound so comfortable in my heart. It's like irony. He frowned, his face was not good, and his eyes looked down.

"Boom, boom......"

Waves of energy exploded on Xianpeng Island, and the fog that shrouded the island shook violently. Every time they join forces to attack, they will inevitably consume the energy in the large array.

Fifteen Xuan King elders, and one hundred True Spirit disciples. The attack lasted five days in a row. In the past five days, one hundred and fifteen people have taken pills to restore mana. The value is no less than tens of thousands of Heavenly Martial Spirit Stones.

Tens of thousands of Heavenly Martial Spirit Stones. The Bodhi Sect of the first sect in the southwest has been consumed, but how can the Penglai Sect, a small sect in the Qianlong Country, support it.

Because of the huge difference in strength. Ouyang Shu dared to choose this almost barbaric way. to break the formation.

He was convinced. It was only a matter of time before the formation was broken. Judging from the rapidly shaking fog, he guessed that the formation would be broken today.

The dragon roars. Brilliant spells flew all over the sky, and the energy rebounded to the surface of the water through the large array, setting off waves of huge waves, and the sound was deafening.

"Boom!"

With a monstrous loud noise, a muffled snort suddenly came from the fog-shrouded array.

The heavens shake.

The whole island of Xianpeng was shaking, and it seemed that it was about to sink to the bottom of the water in the next second.

In Xianpeng Island, Sect Master Ruan Yi sat in the center of the Nine Palaces Great Array, and beside him were the same nine Penglai Sect elders. They had their five hearts facing the sky and maintained a cultivation posture, but in fact, through the array heart at the eye of the array, they instilled the energy in their bodies into the large array.

And behind them, the disciples of the Penglai Sect sat in a neat and orderly manner, everyone pressed their palms on the shoulders of the person in front of them, and through the people in front, all the true qi energy gathered by thousands of disciples was transmitted to the elder's body. Then by the elders, it will be passed to the great array.

In the center of the large array, thousands of young disciples of the Penglai Sect were sitting densely, and among these disciples, many of them still had childish looks on their faces, obviously just getting started.

But all the miserable little faces were unprecedentedly resolute.

After all, the Penglai Sect is a small sect, even though it has developed rapidly within this year, with the help of the Spirit Gathering Array left by Guo Lin, the strength of the disciples in the sect has increased by leaps and bounds.

However, there are only a limited amount of resources that can be extracted from resource islands such as Aquila Island. The enemy came too quickly, and in a hurry, he did not merge all the resources of the Penglai Sect, and the resources hoarded on Xianpeng Island had already been exhausted three days ago.

In the past two days, the elders and disciples have worked together and united as one, but from the Nine Palaces Array, the powerful energy absorption power almost sucked them into human beings.

"Senior Brother Bingyan. I can't take it anymore. ”

In the crowd, a handsome girl said with a pale face. Her name is Xiao Fei.

Xiao Fei's breath was weak. At this moment, she felt that the hand on the back of the young man in front of her was like a thousand weights, and she couldn't hold on any longer.

There are many, many disciples like her.

Bingyan is a disciple of Elder Tiger of Tiger Island. When Guo Lin was in power, on the shore of Penglai Lake, Xiao Fei was bullied by two messengers from Bodhi Gate, and it was he who stepped forward. Although he was beaten all over his head, he protected Xiao Fei.

After a year, Bingyan is no longer what he was at the beginning. As an elite disciple of Tiger Island, he is quite responsible, and his strength has also advanced by leaps and bounds to the Divine Movement Period.

At this time, he looked resolute and sweaty, obviously reaching the limit, but he was still struggling to support. Hearing the girl's words, his heart was like a knife, but he encouraged: "Senior Sister Xiao, hold on a little longer." As long as he persists for a little longer, Sect Master Guo will come back. ”

Hearing Bingyan's words, Xiao Fei was stunned. Thinking back to the god-like man, she clenched her teeth and tried not to let her hands hang down, she bit her lip stubbornly, and her lips oozed blood.

"Sect Master Guo Lin. ”

Many of the disciples were on the verge of giving up, and although their hands had not yet been released, their heads had already dropped to the ground. But when they heard this name, the disciples were stunned one by one. Everyone tried their best to raise their heads, gritted their teeth, and transferred the true qi squeezed out of their bodies to the person in front of them without any left.

This is a person who they worship as a believe, as a god. This moment is their spiritual pillar. Almost all the disciples of the Penglai Sect had witnessed that miraculous scene a year ago. He was young, but he descended like a god, and in two months, he went from the seventh layer of the Divine Journey Period at the beginning of the martial arts to the True Spirit Existence that could kill the old sect master Hongfeng.

Will he come back?

"Boom!"

There was another loud noise, and many disciples' bodies shook violently, and the nine elders in the eyes of the array vomited out mouthfuls of blood. In the Eye, they will be hurt from the outside world.

The elders' eyes were sunken, they were overdrawing their lives at the moment, but even so, if it weren't for the support of the disciples in the rear, they would have died a long time ago.

Sect Leader Ruan Yi's hoarse voice rang out, "Elders, disciples, you must not give up. Former Sect Master Guo Lin had left his divine sense in the Great Array, and as long as someone attacked the Great Array, he would be able to detect it immediately. Everyone must believe in Sect Master Guo, since he has created the glory of Penglai Sect, he will never let people destroy it, and now he must be on the way to come. Everyone insisted. ”

The current Ruan Yi can be described as miserable. Wrinkles all over the face, deep sunken cheeks. As the sect master, he led by example, and was seriously injured in the retreat of his disciples. Before the injury had recovered, Ouyang Shu ordered someone to forcibly break the formation.

After all the spiritual materials and the energy of the Tianwu Spirit Stone were exhausted, he led all the elders and disciples to the center of the Nine Palace Array to defend the formation.

If it is said that in this catastrophe, who will be the first to die in the eyes of the older generation in these arrays. He is the most likely. At this time, Ruan Yi had already reached the point where the oil ran out and the lamp dried up. Completely in support with the last breath.

He is the sect master of Penglai Sect, and when the former sect master passed on to him, he swore to protect Penglai Sect to the death. At the time of the crisis, he was really guarding the sect with his life, and he was worthy of his trust in the previous sect master.

After shouting these words, his breath became even weaker. But the next moment, a warm current of energy rushed into his body, making him feel much more excited.

He looked up and looked around, his gaze falling on the nine elders beside him. Among the nine elders are the chief elder Tiger Huahu Elder and the Ruling Hall Elder Xie Shi, the owner of Cangyue Island Luo Yun, and other important owners of Penglai Sect Island.

The elders had obviously reached their limit one by one, but they used the method of burning life to squeeze out the last energy and pour it into his body.

Ruan Yi's eyes moistened. In the cloudy eyes, the old tears couldn't help rolling themselves. He felt that at this moment, the elders and thousands of disciples were of the same heart. Since Guo Lin left Penglai Sect a year ago, his whereabouts have been uncertain and he doesn't know where he is. At this moment, the big array was about to break, Ruan Yi didn't think that Guo Lin would be able to arrive in time, but as the sect master, he needed to give his disciples a hope, a reason to persevere.

If the great array is really broken, if the Penglai Sect is destined to be destroyed, then let this old body be buried on Qiandao Lake!

The chief tiger Hua roared: "Little rabbit cubs, cheer up Lao Tzu. Sect Master Ruan was right, Sect Master Guo must be on his way here. Resist, Qiandao Penglai, can't be lost. ”

Luo Yundao, the owner of Cangyue Island, said: "If the big array is not broken, Penglai will not die." Swear to live and die with Penglai!"

The rest of the elders also said words of encouragement to the disciples one by one.

The big array is not broken, and Penglai is not dead. Sect Master Guo Lin, he will definitely rush back.

Everyone has this belief in their hearts.

The disciples are convinced. He, Guo Lin, a god-like man, will definitely appear at the last moment to save Penglai from fire and water.

Strong beliefs are twisted together, and miracles are born from it. The Nine Palaces Array, which was obviously crumbling, held on again.

Outside the formation, Ouyang Shu frowned, things were a little strange. Judging from the turbulent fog just now, this array should be about to break. But the next moment, it was much stronger.

But he didn't care, how could the resources of the Penglai Sect be consumed by the huge Bodhi Gate?

Finally, a quarter of an hour later, the island shook again.

Powerful spells danced in unison, and the last loud sound spread around Xianpeng Island. In the Nine Palace Array, the elder disciples who had been squeezed out of the last trace of energy turned on their backs, and the blood they vomited gathered together, staining the earth red. (To be continued......)