The sixth formation is indeed difficult, taking over the dexterity sect of the original defenders, the new hatred and old hatred are added together, and Fang Xing has fought for his life, the three peak masters of the Jindan Mahayana, and the three hundred dexterous sects have cultivated as the highest disciples, coupled with the power of this sixth great array, it has directly formed an indescribable terrifying force, which has been suppressed by Fang Xing and Dajin Crow like a tide.

Wind!

The origin of the sixth formation is the wind!

Feng Ben is not one of the Five Elements Dao, but it is pushed by the younger generation of cultivators, but its power is by no means weak.

Of course, the gentle breeze can only blow a pool of spring water, but what if the wind is a hundred times stronger and a hundred times sharper?

It was simply an invisible knife that could kill all life.

In particular, the source of the formation in this sixth great array is dominated by a great wind banner that can summon ghostly spirits, which also leads to the fact that the strange winds in the entire large array, in addition to being extremely sharp, are also mixed with terrifying ghost qi, as soon as ordinary people come into contact, they can take away the soul, even the cultivators can only use their spiritual power to resist, otherwise they will be damaged by the soul and cannot cast the law.

can only resist the wind and resist the siege of the three major peak masters and three hundred disciples of the Dexterity Sect.

It's an uphill battle!

"Boom!"

Fang Xing pinched the Dharma seal in his hand, and ran the mountain method, such as the majestic Fengzen Mountain, fixed his own body, and was not urged by the wind in the sixth great array, but the three hundred disciples of the Dexterous Sect immediately used the power of the great array to control all kinds of magic weapons to rush towards him, but he had to solve the mountain method, and fight with it, just like this, he couldn't stabilize his body in the wind, and the netherworld qi was terrifying, and the battle was extremely difficult.

"Quack...... It's a tough time!"

The Great Golden Crow waved its wings and swept up the fierce wind one by one with the power of its flesh to fight against the strange wind in the Great Array. Shouting at the same time.

"If it's not difficult, it's not interesting, today's grievances with the Dexterity Sect will be resolved together!"

Fang Xing shouted, pinching the trick with one hand, against the power of the surrounding raging array. With a knife in one hand, he fought fiercely with the disciples of the Dexterous Sect.

"Boom!"

He continued to kill, and after that, he cut off countless heads, and blood smeared the void.

It's just that under the light of the magic weapon treasure of the Wind Monster Force and the disciples of the Dexterity Sect, he himself and the Great Golden Crow have also suffered a lot, and he can only rely on the Wood Method to quickly heal his injuries, almost like two immortal demons, and fight against the disciples of the Dexterity Sect and the sixth great array of monster power at the same time......

"I'm going to kill him!"

A dexterous sect master drank coldly. I want to make a move.

However, Shi Fayin stretched out his hand to stop him, his eyes were slightly cold, and he said in a low voice: "Although this little ghost is not very old, he has come all the way through five formations, killing the Great Elder of the Yun Family, the Fairy of the Shogunate Family, the Defeated Fire Toutuo, the Wood Venerable, and the two Tianjiao of the Wen Family, his strength is definitely not to be underestimated, it seems that he has been suppressed by the power of the Great Array at this time." But no one knows if he still has any life-saving skills to hide, and now the three of us don't have to rush to make a move. He is now fighting against the disciples of my dexterous sect on the one hand, resisting the power of the great array on the other hand, and using the wood method to heal his wounds, I want to see how much spiritual power he can consume, and watch from the sidelines, and then make a move when he is out of power!"

The other two peak masters gave him a strange look. He discovered that he wanted to use the lives of his disciples to consume Fang Xing's spiritual power.

I felt a little unbearable in my heart, but after thinking about it, this person didn't even care about the lives of his son and daughter. In addition, thinking of Fang Xing's fierce aura of slashing all the way and rushing into this sixth formation, the two of them actually felt a little frightened, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while, so they only destroyed the big array on the side.

"You have avenged the ancestor, so I have a reason not to hate you...... Although I can't hate you all the time......"

At this time, in the outside world, Chu Ci broke down and cried, and the whole person looked as if he was about to go crazy.

Fang Xing fought on the mountain, but her heart was like a knife below.

Although when she was in Chu Domain, she was the little princess of Chu Wangting, but when she arrived in Shenzhou, this identity had fallen into the dust, her cultivation was not high, and she was a little wooden, and she did not have many friends.

Worry, pain, contradictions, and other emotions brew up, and a wisp of despair rises from the bottom of my heart.

It was the first time for her to show such a powerful anger in front of people, shouting and scolding those who watched Fang Xing fight desperately on the mountain, but she only anxiously discussed and even expressed her dissatisfaction at the bottom of the mountain, until tears welled up, and she spent a face of makeup, and a crazy scorching anger rose in her eyes: "You all watch, I'll go!" In the scream, she waved her sleeves to wipe away her tears, suddenly took out the magic weapon, and rushed straight to Fengchan Mountain: "I'll help you, even if you die, the imperial brother will discipline me and scold me, I will also help you!"

At the foot of Fengchan Mountain, dozens of Nanzhan monks had different minds, but only this one person resolutely rushed forward.

"Senior Sister Chu, what are you doing?"

Li Hongyi reacted, was taken aback, and hurriedly reached out to grab her.

"I ...... I've got to help him, he'...... He's working so hard......"

Chu Ci tried his best to break free from Li Hongyi's palm, but under the cultivation of the other party's Jin Dan, he struggled.

"Senior Sister Chu, your life lamp is in the hands of the sect, and when you stepped forward at this time, did you want to attract punishment?"

"Senior Sister Chu, don't make trouble, your cultivation is like this, even if you go up the mountain, you can't help him......"

For a while, many people were anxious and came forward to persuade each other.

"I'll go too!"

Suddenly, a firm voice sounded, Ying Qiaoqiao picked up Yaoqin, jumped down from the bluestone, his little face was also unusually pale, his eyes were shining, he came over and took Chu Ci's hand, and said firmly: "Let's go together!"

Chu Ci suddenly cried and nodded vigorously.

The dragon girl next to her saw this scene, and her eyes were a little confused.

Long Jun sighed lightly and said to his daughter, "You can't go, and they can't go!"

The dragon girl let out an "um" and did not speak.

Ren is two girls are firm, but Li Hongyi still didn't let them go, in fact, she who kept her sanity knew that it was impossible to let them pass, and she had already entered the Shenzhou Sect. The life lamp has been placed, life and death are only in the thought of the sect, they really dare to climb the mountain, under the instruction of the three sect masters of the North Three Roads, they are afraid that they will not even be able to see Fang Xing's face, and they will take their lives.

She understood how the two girls felt. It's just that I'm about to go crazy because of the feeling of powerlessness.

Even she was anxiously looking at the void in the distance, her teeth itching with secret hatred.

"That's enough!"

The noise, the dissuasion, the crying, the disturbing Li Hongyi was upset, and he couldn't help but shout.

She was usually majestic, and at this time she shouted loudly, but immediately suppressed all the voices around her. Even the eyes of many Shenzhou monks looked at her, but they saw Li Hongyi gritting his silver teeth, and many complicated thoughts flashed in his eyes, as if he was experiencing a difficult choice in his heart, gritted his teeth, and whispered to himself: "Since there is no other way, then just ......."

All the cultivators felt that there was a lot of anger in her heart. As if he wanted to make a certain decision, he subconsciously listened to what she said.

And yet it was at this very moment. Suddenly, a strange scream sounded in the distance.

"His grandmother's, is it late?"

A clear roar approached, and in the distant void, a ghostly dark cloud and lightning rushed over.

The cultivators turned their heads to look, but saw that a huge ghost head could be faintly seen in the clouds, as if there was a thin figure jumping up and down like a monkey. The impatient look, when I got closer, I could see clearly that it was a thin but fierce young man, with a long pigtail on his head. He grinned, shirtless, and wore a pair of bright red pants.

"Wow......"

At the same time, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and in the void in the other direction, a white shadow stepped into the air, riding a winged Pegasus, the majestic horse was abnormal, and on the horse, it was a young man with an indifferent face, with a long cloak drawn into a straight line behind his back, but there was a spear in his hand, pressed on the back of the mount, without saying a word, nor murderous, but it made people feel dangerous.

"Herod'......"

When he arrived at the foot of Fengchan Mountain, he pulled the reins of his horse, his eyes swept coldly to the mountain, and he didn't say a word.

"It's the little ghost king of the ghost country in southern Xinjiang and the Han family in the Western Desert who are here......"

"The two of them are fierce, and the people who come are not good......"

Those who knew these two people immediately opened their mouths in a low voice and began to discuss.

"It's finally here, it's not early, but it's not too late!"

Li Hongyi's face also showed a smile, and then he shook his head and whispered to himself: "Since you can't sit still, then just go crazy, I used to only believe in planning and then acting, but in the past four years, I have been a man with my tail between my legs, what to say Taoguang and obscurity, with a big plan, I haven't seen it, and they have all become soft bones, waiting for others to spare their lives, waiting for someone to stand up and solve their predicament, waiting for themselves to sit back and enjoy it, it is better to simply fight and solve their grievances......"

When she said to the end, there was already a resoluteness in her eyes, she raised her hand and pressed the shoulders of Chu Ci and Ying Qiaoqiao, and said lightly: "You two retreat, there are strong and weak cultivations, and there are high and low generations, and when I wait for the golden pill to be gone, you will go up!"

Chu Ci and Ying Qiaoqiao were a little surprised and looked at her blankly.

Li Hongyi twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled coldly, and suddenly there was a clear roar, towering into the clouds, like a divine bird flapping its wings and flying into the nine heavens.

This clear whistle immediately attracted the attention of countless eyes, but before anyone could say anything, they suddenly heard that in the distant void, another clear whistle sounded, followed by the second, and then the third, the fourth, and the fifth......

What shocked the Shenzhou monk was that there were some clear whistling sounds, which sounded from his side!

In the void in the distance, there were clouds of flowers, magic weapons and beasts, golden cars and jade chariots, rumbling straight to this place, not very old, one by one, with a grim expression, a solemn face, in addition to them, there were some people who were originally hidden in the surrounding Shenzhou monks who were watching the battle, jumped out, without saying a word, came to the place where the Nanzhan monks stood, their eyes were complicated, and they looked at the mountain.

A group of Shenzhou monks, frowning, watching coldly, some even recognized their fellow disciples inside, they were all from Nanwai, they were as timid as rats before, and they didn't dare to speak loudly, but at this time, they didn't know where the courage came from, and they jumped out and stood with Nanzhan Monk, with a kind of spirit that they had never seen in Nanzhan Monk before.

The monks looked shocked, but mixed with ecstasy.

"Han Ying, the prince of the ghost country in southern Xinjiang and the Tianjiao of the Western Desert, is here?"

"There is also a follow, and the three fairies of the amorous Dao came together......"

"The little wolf king of Lion and Tiger Mountain in southern Xinjiang is also here......"

"The back, is that the queen of the royal family, the head of the Four Heroes of the Western Desert?"

For a while, Nanzhan Zhuxiu was excited and shouted one after another. (To be continued.) )