The three giant pillars have been washed by molten slurry all year round, and the fire light reflects the refinement, which is really a little hard.

Zhao Weifeng cut with a bamboo sheath scimitar, hiding and driving the talismans on all the pillars into it.

According to the direction of the rune array, in addition to the ones placed on the pillars, there are also those placed in the ground.

In order to hide his tracks, and to trap the foundation monk by surprise, these are all to dig holes to cover up.

The Qi cultivator's concealment technique was too flawed in the eyes of the foundation building cultivator, so it was better to use such a stupid method.

During this period, they saw several Wanxuan Sect disciples come here and sneak into the molten river.

The two had no choice but to hide in the small cave they dug out, hide their spirits, and secretly watch.

Fortunately, the talisman array of the two is almost arranged.

After this group of Wanxuan Sect disciples entered the molten slurry, they also left behind a back hand, a green jade-colored disc with brilliant runes inside, which was also buried in the ground.

Chen Yanzhi and Zhao Weifeng didn't know what it was at all, and took the risk of throwing out the first-order high-level defensive array, trapping the disc inside temporarily.

Luckily, nothing unusual happened to the disc.

Because of the change, the two had to speed up, and Chen Yanzhi also began to help.

Soon, twenty-three talismans of different powers were successfully placed in it according to the direction of the formation.

Zhao Weifeng still had the last second-order intermediate talisman left in his hand as a talisman eye, and when he entered the last node, he could instantly activate the talisman array.

Chen Yanzhi originally wanted to use the second-order high-grade talisman in his hand to replace the one in Zhao Weifeng's hand.

She ignorantly thought that the stronger the talisman that suppressed the talisman eye, the stronger the talisman array became.

It was still Zhao Weifeng who gave her a puzzle, and the power of the rest of the talismans could not keep up, which was easy to cause the rune array to collapse.

Chen Yanzhi felt that in the future, she still had to learn more about the knowledge of formations, she had dabbled in Danfu, and the two formations were indeed insufficient, so she still had to achieve all-round development.

After all this was done, the two continued to retreat back into the small cave mansion.

Red Flame Essence Copper was too enthusiastic, and Chen Yanzhi used the cleansing technique to wash off the sweat on her body, which was really unbearable.

Zhao Weifeng saw that Chen Yanzhi was restless, shook his head, and took out the box with frost.

"Put it in here, and I'll pay you back when I get out."

Chen Yanzhi quickly took out the two pieces of Red Flame Essence Copper and threw them in, she couldn't wait.

Time passed slowly, and the two of them closed their minds and waited in silence.

Unconsciously, three hours passed, and the two of them suddenly felt that the aura around them had increased dramatically, and the temperature was getting higher and higher.

Being in a suffocating cave, people are getting more and more uncomfortable.

I don't know what happened, Chen Yanzhi hurriedly looked out through the small hole that was specially dug out, although her divine sense could be explored, it was not as intuitive as her eyes.

Outside, the aura swept in, the flames danced wildly, and the aura was thick into a mist, all of which were sucked into the half-wheel vortex exposed in the center of the molten lava.

Chen Yanzhi's spirit was shocked, and Zhao Weifeng was summoned, and the voice said: "What kind of strange treasure is about to be born, and the foundation building monk should also come out, let's get ready." ”

"There is such a big movement here, it will definitely attract a large number of monks, in the chaos, what if you are misunderstood to rob the treasure and be besieged?"

Chen Yanzhi stared at the fiery whirlpool and the splashing sparks, and said in a dumb voice: "Do you want to fight?" If you have the chance, take advantage of the chaos. ”

Zhao Weifeng smiled, "You have completely given up your concerns." ”

"The timing is so good, the advantage is ours, we can give it a try." Chen Yanzhi made the decision after thinking about it.

"It's done!" Zhao Weifeng was even crazier than Chen Yanzhi, otherwise he would not have taken the initiative to seek revenge on the Zhuji monks.

If it weren't for Chen Yanzhi's concerns, she would have to mix her hands.

A typical newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Chen Yanzhi divided a part of the leaves and rods of the dream flower to Zhao Weifeng, "Take it in your mouth and chew it when I throw the bottle." ”

"Okay."

Zhao Weifeng held the talisman in his hand, which was used as a talisman eye, entered the spiritual power to excite, held the jade flute in one hand and put it to his mouth, leaned forward half-squatting, and made a fighting posture.

Chen Yanzhi is the same, she is holding a thick pile of talismans in her left hand, no less than a hundred, some of which can be planted, and some of which she buys by herself, this time she has really made a lot of money.

Although they are all first-order talismans, under the cover of firepower, the power is equally amazing.

The ruby whirlpool, the whale swallows the sea, the aura is consumed, the molten spark is gradually extinguished, and the remaining layers of rocks are left behind, and the whirlpool of greed is endless.

The movement and sound here are amazing, attracting countless monks, including scattered cultivators, disciples of Wanxuan Sect, and foundation building monks.

The crowd is surging, and even though the space is still large, it is still crowded.

There are only three foundation building monks here.

The slightly haggard man in Tsing Yi is the foundation building monk who was once locked in the formation and experienced the combination of ice and fire.

A middle-aged woman in black armor and black clothes, holding a silver and bright double wedge, is cold and vigorous.

The obscene old man with black hair and white beard, wrinkled face, and full of alcohol, holding a wine gourd in his hand, was still gurgling and pouring wine.

Although these three foundation building monks were not in harmony, they consciously gathered together at this time and confronted dozens of Wanxuan Sect disciples opposite, full of gunpowder.

And the rest of the scattered cultivators with low cultivation all withdrew from this place when they saw such a terrifying scene, some simply came out of the volcano, and some were unwilling to flash to the back, waiting for the opportunity to prepare to pick up the leak.

The ones who remained were all Qi Cultivation Consummation and Qi Cultivation Ninth Layer Cultivators, who had hole cards and wanted to fight.

The leader of the Wan Xuan Sect disciple above the molten was a young man with a thin face, with a cold expression, wearing a white and silver-patterned robe, with black straps on the cuffs, and a three-foot Qingfeng on his back.

Standing next to him was Hao Xuan, who had just fought with Chen Yanzhi, and her face was also full of solemnity at this time.

There were only more than twenty disciples left above, and among them, only she and Lu Qingfeng, the man with the sword, had completed their qi training.

The rest of the disciples were all in the late stage of Qi cultivation, and they had no chance of winning against the three foundation building cultivators.

What's more, there is also a group of scattered cultivators around who are ready to move, and there are many core disciples of the Extreme Law Sect and the Flying Frost Pavilion who have infiltrated them, and their situation is really not good at the moment.

The vortex sucked up the spiritual power of the fire qi and began to shrink, getting smaller and smaller.

The two sides who were originally facing off were also nervous, and the tension was imminent.

The old man who was drinking put down the gourd and stood up straight.

Lu Qingfeng slowly pulled out the long sword behind his back, making an attacking posture and bluffing.

The three foundation building cultivators all thought so, at least before the people below came up, the disciples of the Wanxuan Sect would not want to start a war first, they would only find a way to delay time.

But Lu Qingfeng did not stop at all, holding the sword in both hands, he jumped in the air and swung his sword down.

The sword was dazzling, turned into a silver dragon, and attacked the slightly haggard man in green clothes.

This sword, as fast as the wind, was like thunder, and I saw a flash of silver light, and the haggard young man had been split in two.

The end is clean and spicy.

Since war is inevitable, strike first.

Su Ye, a woman in black armor, and the drunkard old man were all shocked and angry when they saw this, and they changed color, "You kid, you are extremely arrogant." ”