Chapter 17: The Purple Snake Dances
"People from the Falling Moon Sect, you have actually made such a ruthless attack and injured many of my disciples!" Lu Chong said angrily.
Feng Chen said coldly upstairs: "If you come to invade us, you must be prepared for casualties. Do you expect mercy from our men?"
"You!" Lu Chong knotted.
Xue Ming added on the side: "Actually, we are really merciful. If the fireball formation just now, the whole thing rolled down, it had the power of the mid-level range shape skill of the god near, and it could scorch the entire ground below. None of you disciples will survive. ”
The disciples below suddenly felt a chill all over their bodies, and they were afraid for a while.
Fengchen glanced at Xue Ming with a little puzzlement.
This big fireball is the source of those small fireballs, and there is no way to let it fall on its own.
Xue Ming smiled at Fengchen a little slyly, and then continued to preach to the people downstairs: "And we have many formations like this here, and there are even more terrifying ones in them! ”
Lu Chong, who was still quite arrogant just now, also fell in momentum at this time, and couldn't help but feel a little timid.
"Hmph, it's nonsense!" Wan Zhanglou in the air shouted angrily, "I just don't believe that such a powerful formation in your mouth can be used by people like you who cultivate like you." I think you're just bluffing!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he came with the sword, much faster than Lu Chong, easily passed through the barrier outside, and flew above the heads of Fengchen and everyone in a very short time.
Although his strength was weakened by the barrier, his aura was still extremely strong, and Fengchen, who bore the brunt of it, also felt a lot of pressure.
"Everyone stand back and use the anti-air formation!" Feng Chen ordered, "Cheng Hao, you protect Xue Ming and retreat to the rear, here we are on top!"
"Yes!"
Wanzhanglou drew talismans with fingers in the air, forming a huge golden rune shaped like a flame in front of him. It burns with great force, and a circular bondage around its perimeter temporarily gathers its power.
Feng Chen glanced at the direction that the rune was facing, and was shocked, and immediately reminded a few disciples who were urging the fireball formation: "Put down that formation, you guys jump off the high platform!"
Several disciples abandoned the formation and jumped down one after another. And at this moment, the runic spell urged by Wanzhanglou flew towards the high platform. The entire platform was pierced from top to bottom, and the rune left its mark on the walls of the platform.
At the same time, a raging flame burned around the brand, and a violent explosion was formed, and the high platform was completely blown away.
The aftermath of the high temperature spread to the nearby disciples who were fleeing, and they were about to hurt them, but at this time, the fourth and fifth uncles joined forces to form a barrier to cover their successful retreat.
The fourth uncle is the strength of the fifth order of Jindan, and the fifth uncle is the fourth order of Jindan. The strength of the two of them is currently second only to Fengchen in the Falling Moon Mansion.
Wan Zhanglou was about to continue to destroy the arrow formation behind the gate so that their disciples could come in, but at this time, the anti-air formation was already good.
This time, the formation was quite far away from the frontal battlefield, and the formation eyes, like the outer barriers, were deep underground, making it difficult to even find them in a short period of time, let alone destroy them.
With the blessing of the formation, huge amounts of energy poured out from the ground in many places, forming more than a dozen purple serpentine shapes, which tore towards Wanzhang Tower.
Wan Zhanglou snorted coldly, "The carving insect skill dares to get an axe!"
He controlled the flying sword to dodge left and right, and for a while he was at ease. But he found that the snakes were as if they were alive, and they could track him in a roundabout way. After resisting with his True Qi, he found that their strength was not very even.
These snake bodies are all controlled by the disciples in the Falling Moon Mansion, each disciple controls one, and the direction and strength of the attack are determined by the disciples' own skills and strength.
Only one of the disciples who controlled these snake bodies was in the Jindan realm, and the rest were all fused, but they were all able to exert the power of the Jindan level. And the one that was controlled by Jin Dan's disciples was even more powerful.
Being able to make efficient use of a person's True Qi and increase its strength is exactly what makes the formation terrifying.
However, due to the influence of the formation level, this improvement is limited. If a Yuanying-level master is allowed to manipulate this formation, I am afraid that the power he exerts will not be as good as his own attack.
Although it was very easy for Wanzhanglou to resist these attacks, because he couldn't find a way to crack it for a while, he could only be beaten passively, and he was a little irritable for a while.
He didn't dare to fall to the ground easily. It is very difficult to arrange the air formation, and it is still a little troublesome to deal with. After landing, I'm afraid there will really be a more powerful formation.
The fourth uncle was puzzled: "I heard that Wanzhanglou has always been cautious in doing things, how could he take risks alone to break into our sect today?"
The fifth uncle was also puzzled: "Yes, he has also seen the power of the formation before, and that little girl Xue Ming also threatened it, with his character, he should leave with the mentality that he would rather believe what he has than believe what he doesn't." ”
Although the two uncles may be called Xue Ming twice as a big elder on the surface, they are still called "little girl" and "yellow-haired girl" in private.
"Great Elder, this formation source is far away from here, you definitely can't crack it, it's better to retreat!"
Fengchen also went downstairs at this moment, and now shouted in the distance.
"Hmph, I've already seen that the snake body formed by this formation is like life, it must be controlled by your disciple!" Wan Zhanglou said disdainfully, "I don't believe it, they don't have the time when their strength is exhausted." When your disciples' true qi is exhausted, I'm afraid the formation on this ground won't be able to activate!"
Fengchen frowned, this Great Elder of the Withered Cicada Dao Sect really had some insight, and he guessed exactly right.
Fengchen saw that he was not his opponent at all. When he was thinking about whether to unite everyone to besiege him, Xue Ming's voice came.
"Senior Wanzhanglou, why do you have to take such a risk, we have more means, and if we have a master here, we can completely besiege you. ”
"Didn't I tell you to stay away, why did you run out again!" Fengchen reproached.
Xue Ming smiled slightly and said that it was okay.
"Chen Zhuyue is gone, and even Li Zhongzhong is gone. A group of people in the Jindan realm, I will still be afraid that you will not succeed!" Wan Zhanglou looked fearless.
"Of course you're not afraid of us, but have you ever thought that if we use the most powerful formation to fight you to the death, even if you really capture our sect, you will hurt the enemy by one thousand and lose eight hundred, is it really worth it?"
Wan Zhanglou lowered his head and pondered, when suddenly a snake body attacked his back from behind, tearing his clothes and leaking the black dragon tattoo on his back.
He frowned slightly, continued to resist them, and said coldly: "Little girl, don't you want to mess with my mind? I won't be fooled!"
"Fengchen, let them stop the formation!" Xue Ming shouted at Fengchen.
"Huh?" Fengchen was stunned for a moment.
"Let them stop. ”
Feng Chen thought about what she should have in mind, so he said in a loud voice, "Disciples, stop the anti-air formation first!" His voice used some True Qi and became more penetrating. This is a common way to transmit sound, which can travel farther.
The purple snake flying in the air gradually retreated.
"What do you mean?" said Wan Zhanglou in a deep voice.