All of Mo Yang's mana was injected into the wind and rain fan, and he fanned towards the five-colored light curtain around him. The wind blade slammed into the light curtain with the rain, but the light curtain only rippled slightly, and there was no other change, which made Mo Yang's heart sink gradually.

"Hahaha, Master Mo, don't waste your efforts, I admit that your mana is strong, but it is impossible to break through this great array without the strength above the middle stage of foundation building. Just tie your hands and catch it. Seeing this, the corners of the man's mouth curled slightly, and at the same time he began to change the spell with both hands.

With the change of the man's technique, the light curtains around the heavens and the earth changed at the same time. Seeing fireballs, water columns, sword qi, vines, earth thorns, and other dense Five Elements Spells slowly emerging above the light curtain, Mo Yang only felt that there was light everywhere in the sky and the earth, and there was a sense of suffocating insignificance. The man waved his hand slightly, and these spells went straight towards Mo Yang, as if they were about to devour him.

In the face of these dense spells, Mo Yang's hands and feet were cold, but he did not hesitate to sacrifice the cold iron shield and rushed over, and at the same time, his mana ran to the left. But he found that there were spells attacking in all directions, and there was no way to avoid it, as soon as he gritted his teeth, the wind and rain fan fanned out again, and the mana played by the wind and rain fan was in front, and Mo Yang followed, thanks to the power of the wind and rain fan, it was a great deal for Mo Yang to rush out of this wave of spell coverage.

"Jingle Bell" countless spells hit the cold iron shield, and the aura of the cold iron shield shone, swaying, and soon lost his spirit, which made Mo Yang, who had just dodged a wave of spell saturation attacks, feel angry in his heart, and beckoned it back with a wave of his hand.

At this time, the cold iron shield has already been pitted, at a glance you know that this magic weapon is half a cost, if you don't hurry up to repair, it will soon become a mortal thing, the heart is painful but at this time has not been out of trouble, put it away, and waved the spirit weapon in his hand Lingjiao was held in Mo Yang's hand, this is from Senior Brother Hua's medium-grade spirit weapon, since he got it, he has often practiced since he got it, but he has never used it, and now in such a desperate situation, if there is a glimmer of life, he can only rely on him. Although Mo Yang's mana consumption was serious at this time, only one-third was left, but it was no problem for this one-third of mana to control Lingjiaofan's full strength.

"Lingjiao!! How could Senior Brother Hua's spiritual weapon be in your hands? After a wave of attacks, the man stared at Mo Yang a little panting, and there was a trace of incomprehension and shock in his eyes at this time.

Mo Yang didn't answer when he heard this, he took out a few pills to restore mana and swallowed them, feeling the slowly recovering mana, Mo Yang's heart was settled.

"Looks like you're going to be left behind," the man recovered for a moment, then changed his spell again, preparing for another overlay attack.

"It's now" Mo Yang stared at the man tightly and suddenly smiled slightly, the spirit Jiao in his hand soared into the air, radiant, blue light, and in an instant, it became a cyan long Jiao five or six zhang long, lifelike, teeth and claws, the cyan scales reflected a little cold light, with the input of Mo Yang's mana, a dazzling blue light was emitted on the flag, and the cyan long Jiao was even more hideous and terrifying. The long dragon roared, and with the roar of the cyan long dragon, several half-moon-shaped cyan wind blades rushed out of the long dragon's mouth, and shot fiercely towards the place where the person was with a whining sound. At the same time, the cyan long Jiao immediately pounced fiercely.

It turned out that Mo Yang found that the moment that person controlled the formation attack, the talisman light curtain around him would have a momentary mana reduction, and took this opportunity Mo Yang did not hesitate to use the most powerful spirit weapon at present to strike with all his strength.

Hearing a deafening loud sound of "oh", the head of the Jiao plunged into the light curtain in front of the man, only to see the light curtain in front of the man trembling slightly, splashing ripples.

The man was shocked when he saw this, and immediately poured all his mana into the protective light curtain in front of him. For a moment, the five-colored aura and cyan light were great, and they were at a stalemate.

Seeing this, Mo Yang's heart sank again, then he looked at the wind and rain fan in his hand, gritted his teeth, took out a talisman from the storage bag and pasted it up, patted the storage bag again, took out a palm-sized pagoda-shaped high-grade magic weapon, looked at the cyan Changjiao and the light curtain that were stalemate in the distance, and smashed it hard. The pagoda rose in the sky and turned into a zhang size. When he smashed his head at the curtain of light.

At the same time, he controlled the cyan long Jiao to retreat instantly.

There was a loud "boom", and the pagoda magic weapon suddenly exploded the moment it hit the light curtain. There were bursts of dust, and at the same time, the cyan long Jiao turned back into a spirit Jiao and fell into Mo Yang's hands, gritted his teeth and looked at the wind and rain fan in his hand, sighed, and smashed the wind and rain fan attached to the talisman not far away.

said that it was too late, and at the moment when Mo Yang threw out the pagoda and took back the spirit Jiaofan, the man was slightly stunned, and before he could figure out what Mo Yang was doing, suddenly a dazzling light made his eyes narrow slightly.

"Boom" suddenly there was a loud bang, and the wind blade, water column, and thunder suddenly spread all around, and a terrible cry sounded. The curtain of light was shattered in a single moment. Invisible ripples spread out in all directions. At the same time, this small cave collapsed by this shock, but fortunately, although this blow was powerful, it was only aimed at the light curtain in front of this person, and it did not cause much damage to the entire large array, but the aura dimmed a lot. With the existence of this Qiankun Five Elements Formation, the falling fragments were blocked by this five-colored light curtain, but it was undeniable that Mo Yang was buried alive at this time.

Mo Yang was shocked by this invisible ripple and retreated again and again. He fell to the ground, blood spilling from his mouth, and his face was pale and panting fiercely.

It was Mo Yang who pasted the Heavenly Thunder Talisman on the wind and rain fan and blew it up.

The self-detonation of this spiritual weapon is several times stronger than the self-detonation of the magic weapon, coupled with the blessing of the Heavenly Thunder Fu, this kind of power shattered the light curtain in front of this person in just one moment, and this person's high-grade magic weapon, the light green robe, was shattered with just a flash of inspiration. With eyes full of unbelief, unwillingness, incomprehension, and remorse, it was blown into several paragraphs. Only one storage bag and the spirit weapon flying sword fell to the ground without much damage.

"This time it's a big loss, even the lower spirit weapon has been put in, and at this time there is no mana, and I was buried alive, thanks to this person who chose to ambush me in such a remote place, otherwise this one will attract the attention of many people, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape at that time, but fortunately, I have survived now." Mo Yang shook his head helplessly and looked at the five-colored light curtain around him.

Thanks to this formation, I am afraid that I will be stoned to death. Mo Yang stood up helplessly for a while and walked over, looked at the man's remnants with a slight sigh, and picked up the dropped storage bag and the spirit weapon flying sword: "Although I lost a low-grade spirit weapon, fortunately, it is not without gain." ”