Five days later, Da Jin.

In the Changchun Temple, the Great Array of Protectors has been fully activated, and monks from all walks of life are gathered together, waiting solemnly, and the decisive battle is about to break out.

According to Tianjizi's arrangement, today's Changchun Temple, or the Cloud Wilderness Alliance, has three lines of defense.

The first line of defense is the plain outside Yuhua City, where the terrain is flat and there is no danger to defend, which should not be used as part of the defense line, but Tianjizi has already ordered people to build stones and build platforms, and hundreds of stone forts have been built on the plain, and a large number of formation prohibitions have been arranged in each fortress, and if necessary, the monks who stayed in the stone fort can be teleported back to the rear, and then the stone fort will be directly detonated.

The second line of defense is Feather City, the city of monks, at this moment has been built into a fortress that is difficult to conquer by Changchun Temple, most of the houses in the city have been demolished, all kinds of huge beasts are restlessly entrenched in the city, and giant flying ships armed to the teeth are suspended on the city, just waiting for the decisive battle to begin, they will pour out their anger on the enemy.

The last line of defense is the Lingshan Mountain itself, where the Changchun Temple is located, and the layout here is more complicated, but to sum up, it can be summed up in a simple sentence -

What gathers here is the foundation accumulated over thousands or even tens of thousands of years by the major sects of the entire Cloud Wilderness.

The distance between the three lines of defense was not far, only an hour or two apart, but with heavy defenses, it would not be easy for the Wuyue Sect to break through.

At this moment, Tianjizi stood on the top of the mountain with a group of Yuan Ying, looking at the black and oppressive "long line" on the distant skyline, his face was like water, and he didn't say a word.

At the same time, in the army of the Wuyue Sect, Ni Mu took Xi Zheng and the Venerable Zizai to bow respectfully towards the black palace, and then turned around and raised his hand to the plain not far away, where stone castles were erected one after another.

"Attack." His tone was flat, as if he had just said a trivial matter.

However, in the next moment, the deafening shouting of killing resounded through the heavens and the earth.

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Black Witch Mountain.

Yuan Ming hid his figure and slowly approached the large array outside the mountain.

The size of the void rift pierced by the roots of the undead tree was limited, and he could not enter the interior of the large array by the same means, so he could only choose to attack.

Fortunately, at this moment, the large array enveloping Heiwu Mountain was not in full operation, and Yuan Ming still had the possibility of breaking through.

It's just that if he can't break through the entrance to the Great Array in a short period of time, the Witch Moon Cultists will immediately react and run the Great Array with all their might, and he will never have a chance to attack the mountain again.

Yuan Ming stared at the large array in front of him, and without using his divine sense, all he could see was nothingness.

But in the next moment, the mana in Yuan Ming's body slowly poured into his eyes along the meridians, making his already bright eyes even brighter.

In an instant, countless veins of spiritual light appeared in front of him, one stroke at a time, crisscrossing and crisscrossing them, connecting dozens of runes into one, like a huge net, enveloping the entire Black Witch Mountain.

This is the true form of the Black Witch Mountain Illusion Array.

If the formation is compared to a human, then the runes are its internal organs, the aura is its meridians, and the effect of the formation is to fill the flesh and blood of the body.

No matter how high the level of the formation mage is, it is necessary to observe the effect of the formation in order to infer the structure of its spiritual power vein, and then find out the weak points from it before the formation can be broken.

Just like a mortal doctor, he needs to look at the patient's body in detail to deduce the cause of the disease.

But the technique of looking at qi from "The Fist of the Son of Heaven Fengshen" broke this law.

At this moment, in Yuan Ming's eyes, everything in the Black Witch Mountain Illusion Array was unreservedly displayed in front of his eyes, without touching it, and without looking at its operation and appearance, he could see the flesh and bones, like the formation mage who created this formation, and grasp all the secrets of this formation—and the flaws.

Soon, Yuan Ming flew forward, found the right position, and used the Demon Elephant Prison Suppression Skill with all his might, the muscles of his body were agitating as if he had life, and the surging battle intent was condensed at the tip of Yuan Ming's fist, and the next moment it suddenly burst out with the fist wind.

At the same time, a tall Demon Elephant Phantom suddenly appeared in the sky above the Black Witch Mountain, causing the Wuyue Cultists in the mountain to be startled at the same time, but before they could react, they saw the Demon Elephant let out a long roar and slammed into the large array outside the mountain.

In an instant, the sound of shattering exploded in everyone's ears, and large fragments of pale white spiritual light emerged in the void, and the formation covered by illusion was completely exposed in front of everyone's eyes, but at this time, there was a big hole in the formation, and there were countless cracks at the edge of the hole that extended outward, looking precarious.

"What's the matter, the Cloud Desolate Alliance called?" On the Black Witch Mountain, the Wuyue Cultists were inexplicably surprised.

Some of them reacted quickly, and they had already rushed into the mountain, ready to report to the Yuanying monks who were sitting here, and some hurriedly came to the formation hub, wanting to repair the holes in the formation.

However, at this moment, those Witch Moon Cultists who were located near the hub saw three streams of light descend from the sky, turning into one man and two beasts and landing in front of them.

"What people!" Some of the bold ones immediately asked, and at the same time they secretly attacked, wanting to sneak attack them.

But Yuan Ming didn't have the heart to talk to them at all, and directly threw a few punches, killing all the Wuyue Sectists here.

Then, he turned around again, and with the strength of his fist, he completely destroyed the formation hub.

"Kill, don't leave a single one!"

Yuan Ming moved his muscles and bones, and coldly ordered the flower branch and King Kong who appeared beside him.

Then, there was a one-sided slaughter, and none of the Wuyue Cultists who remained here were Yuan Ming's opponents.

Originally, when they saw that it was a body cultivator who came to the door, they felt a burst of ecstasy in their hearts, thinking that even if their group of soul cultivators were not able to defeat Yuan Ming, they would at least be able to entangle him for a while.

But when they hit Yuan Ming one after another, they found that all their attacks were lost in the sea, and they didn't get a single response, not to mention, sometimes they even suffered backlash, and if it was more serious, they didn't need Yuan Ming to do it, so they died on the spot.

This situation will only occur when there is a large difference in the strength of the two gods.

But the Wu Moon God is above, he has a body cultivation, how can he get such a strong divine soul power?

Is this person a physical cultivator or a soul cultivator?

Before these Wuyue Sect disciples could figure out these questions, Yuan Ming's fist strength descended on them, blasting them into pieces along with their souls.

In just half an hour, Yuan Ming killed all the Wuyue Cultists who remained on the outside of the mountain, and he himself almost became a bloody person, covered with the blood of the Wuyue Cultists, looking extremely terrifying.

Yuan Ming glanced around and saw that there was no trace of the Wuyue Sect anymore, so he pinched his clothes and cleaned up the blood stains, and at the same time raised his head and looked at the cave not far away.

During the period of his killing, there were constantly Wuyue cultists who fled into the underground of Black Wushan through the caves all over the mountain, and the Yuanying monk who stayed behind had no intention of coming out of the underground to fight Yuan Ming, even if the Wuyue cultists on the mountain were all slaughtered, this person would not even show his face.

Perhaps, he was guarding some important treasure?

Yuan Ming quickly thought of the mysterious space that was located in the deepest part of the ground, and even the roots of the immortal tree could not penetrate it.

He must also want to use the prohibition of underground space to kill me.

Yuan Ming guessed the thoughts of the Yuan Ying who stayed behind, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and then he stepped forward without fear and walked into the cave.

At the bottom of Heiwu Mountain, in a stone hall, the old man in a black robe looked at the bronze square mirror in front of him with a sinking face, and what appeared in the mirror was Yuan Ming's figure stepping into the cave and killing all directions.

"This person is a little weird, you first use the prohibition in the underground passage to drag him down, and I will contact the Venerable." The black-robed old man quickly ordered.

"Yes." Hearing this, the Wuyue Cultists around him turned a lot pale, but they still arched their hands and took the order.

Then, the black-robed old man took out a wooden box, and took out a pale golden silk thread from it, and as soon as he took it out of the wooden box, black phantoms like human ears appeared on the silk line, floating up and down around the silk thread.

The black-robed old man endured the discomfort in his heart and injected his mana into the silk thread, and then, all the human ear phantoms converged in one place, recondensed into a palm-sized black human ear, and suspended in front of the black-robed old man.

"Venerable, there is a change in the Black Witch Mountain, a body cultivator of the realm of the body of the Enlightenment took the spirit beast to forcibly break the formation and invaded the mountain, this person has a miracle, and the soul cultivation spells under the sleeping witch can't hurt him, how to deal with it, please ask the Venerable for instructions." The black-robed old man said quickly.

As soon as the words fell, the pale golden thread in his hand instantly turned inky black, and the phantom of the human ear directly sank into the stone wall above his head and disappeared.

Seeing this, the black-robed old man also dropped this silk thread, took another one from the wooden box and held it in his hand, as if he was waiting for something.

But at this moment, in the main hall, a Witch Moon Cultist stumbled in.

"Oh no, that person seems to be very familiar with us here, and he even knows where there is a prohibition, we can't stop him at all, he has rushed to Danku!" The Witch Moon Cultist knelt on the ground and shouted in a trembling voice.

The black-robed old man was shocked, and hurriedly pinched a trick with one hand and hit the bronze mirror in front of him.

I saw that the scene in the mirror changed instantly, showing the appearance of a warehouse.

In the center of the picture, Yuan Ming is unscrupulously searching for the pills in the warehouse, regardless of the level of the pills, they are all refused.

In order to attack the Central Plains, the Wuyue Sect has taken away a lot of pills, but after all, this is the base camp of the Wuyue Sect, and the amount of pills is reserved according to the share of the needs of all the monks in the entire Wuyue Sect, even if it is only the rest of these, if it is used on one person, it is completely enough for a monk who has just entered the Yuan Infant to break through all the way to the late Yuan Infant stage.

When the black-robed old man saw this scene, even his heart was dripping blood, and he wanted to rush out immediately and fight with Yuan Ming, but the pale golden silk thread in his hand had not yet responded, and he could only continue to stay here, and he could not rashly come forward to meet the enemy.

But suddenly, the black-robed old man saw that Yuan Ming in the bronze mirror suddenly turned around and met his eyes with him outside the mirror.

He looked at the bright eyes, and was stunned for no reason, and subconsciously opened his gaze.

And Yuan Ming in the mirror naturally couldn't see this scene, he just silently stared in a certain direction, as if he saw something, and his lips closed one by one.

"Wait, I'll be looking for you soon...... Hmph, hubris! The black-robed old man read Yuan Ming's lips and couldn't help but snort coldly.

At this moment, Yuan Ming in the mirror suddenly raised his fist and punched in the direction of the black-robed old man.

The image in the mirror disappeared instantly, and the black-robed old man understood that this was due to the destruction of the magic weapon placed at the other end for observation.

He was annoyed in his heart, and just wanted to check the reconnaissance magic weapon arranged in another position, but the silk thread in his hand trembled at this time, condensing a palm-sized lip phantom, and Ni Mu's voice also came from it.

(End of chapter)