Chapter Ninety-One: Critical
The people of the various sects were also trying their best at this time, wanting to enter the temple in a short time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Although the situation inside is still unknown, staying in this white jade square must have no hope of survival
It's just that everyone is still a little worried in their hearts, and they don't know if those yin spirits will follow them into the temple, but they have been forced to the point where they have no way back, and they have to go in no matter what.
After Fu Tian on the side heard the female elder of the Hidden Flower Valley transmitting the voice, he kept banging on the gate with both hands, and said to the elders of the various sects, "The old man has a suggestion, now we can only let the disciples and elders of the various sects who are blocking the front gather here. Then they all slammed into the gates. ”
"If it is successfully blasted out, maybe everyone will be able to escape in the end, there is not much time, and it is a great crisis to breathe late, all the Taoist friends should make a decision quickly. ”
Sound transmission is a compulsory skill for all monks, and it is transmitted from the spiritual sense into the other person's mind, unless it is deliberately blocked when the other party's spiritual sense is higher than that of the person who transmits the sound, otherwise the other party will definitely be able to hear it.
However, Transsion is completed in an instant, and often a large dialogue can be completed in the blink of an eye, so for the current situation, Transsion is the best choice.
Although Fu Tian is a monk of the Great Perfection of Soul Building, but in the face of the boundless and overwhelming Yin Spirit, he has no choice but to make this decision, although this plan is a little dangerous, and there may be a sect defense that will be broken on the way back, but now it can only be so.
Hearing Fu Tian's suggestion, all the elders agreed without hesitation, and then, under the command of the elders of their respective sects, the disciples quickly moved in the direction of the temple gate while controlling the defense.
After only a few breaths, they came to the front, and the situation was urgent, and they had no choice but to respond quickly. But the ghosts above followed them closely.
In the blink of an eye, the defense of the Pinghu Sect was broken by the Yin Spirit, and the moment the defense was broken, they were rescued by the rest of the sects around them and protected within their defense.
"Attack!" As the elders of each sect gave the order, hundreds of disciples and many elders attacked the gate of the temple in unison, hundreds of voices were connected in a line, and after the loud roar, the gate was blasted open in an instant.
But in such a short period of time, another sect's defense was broken, and under the urgency of the situation, countless attacks continued to bombard the gate in unison.
After only a few breaths, the gate was blasted open by a small half, but two more sect protections were broken. Everyone was anxious, and cold sweat oozed from their faces.
The reason why the defense was broken by the Yin Spirit so quickly was that most of the previous defenses of the sects were consumed by the Yin Spirit, and at this time, they had to be distracted to attack the gate, so it would lead to two sect defense arrays being broken in such a short period of time.
After a few breaths of time, the door was blasted open for the most part, and it could be entered at any time. But it was dark behind the gate, and I couldn't see anything clearly.
And now there are only two sects left in the field to protect them. Even the cloudy mountains and seas of the Cloud Seal Sect shattered before the three breaths, turning into a rain of light and dissipating.
The remaining two sects' protective arrays, one of which is the defense of the Hidden Flower Valley, and the other is the sword formation of the Green Sword Sect, which protects all the disciples and elders in the field.
The protection of the Hidden Flower Valley was a huge emerald green flower, and when it opened, it protected half of it, a total of more than 200 monks.
It's not that the monks of these two sects are much more powerful than the rest of the sects, but their respective protection is just enough to restrain the Yin Spirit. The flowers of the Hidden Flower Valley opened, exuding a wave of vitality, and this vitality was like poison to many Yin Spirits.
Before they could get close to the flowers, the bodies of countless Yin Spirits would be corroded into holes one after another, like tattered cloth bags, and finally dissipate. However, these vitality forces are like a tonic for the monks, which can gradually restore the spiritual power in the monks' bodies.
The Qingjianmen Sword Formation is not a complete defense against the Sword Formation, the Sword Formation can not only defend independently, but also kill and attack the power, only a little sword qi is needed to annihilate and dissipate a Yin Spirit.
The sect that killed the most Yin Spirits before was the monk of the Green Sword Sect. But even so, under the endless army of Yin Spirits, the great arrays of these two sects were also in danger and would collapse at any time.
"Enter it at full speed, quickly!" In the anxious shouts of the elders, the disciples of the various sects rushed into the gate that had opened most of them, but when they entered the eighty percent disciples, the protection of the Green Sword Gate and the Hidden Flower Valley was shattered one after another, and the remaining twenty percent of the disciples remained outside the door.
And Mu Bai was among these two disciples at this time, and after watching the surrounding defensive array collapse, Mu Bai's complexion changed greatly, and he kept following closely behind the many disciples who were rushing in front of him.
However, the endless Yin Spirits kept rushing towards everyone, which was also mixed with War Spirits, as well as some War Beast Yin Spirits of different shapes and countless skeleton Yin Spirits, and many Yin Spirits' eyes were slightly green, constantly attacking everyone.
Mu Bai's eyes were gloomy, constantly scanning the surroundings, in silence, he controlled the magic weapon with one hand, and waved the talisman in his hand with the other, carving the talisman against the void, attacking many yin spirits.
As the Yin Spirits dissipated, more Yin Spirits attacked him, and there were also some Yin Spirits who were similar to their cultivation, and there were even War Spirits who had cultivated to build spirits on the side, rushing over to attack one of them from time to time.
And the remaining two percent of the disciples around, in the blink of an eye, several disciples were killed, and the protective light around Mu Bai's body was also constantly crumbling.
Looking at the gate that was only a few steps away from him, Mu Bai's eyes were blood-red. But just a few steps away, but it is like a moat. Because in the short distance ahead, there were twenty or thirty disciples of various sects blocking it, and there were hundreds of Yin Spirit entanglements around it.
But no one attacked the people around them in order to enter the main hall first. One is that their cultivation is not much different, and there are a large number of people around, so they dare not be angry, and once they are entangled, none of them can escape.
The second is that if there is really a disciple who dares to do this, then even if that person finally escapes, he will not be able to escape being settled by the rest of the sect, and he will not escape death in the end. So they all worked together at this moment to flee towards the only way to live.
But just a few steps away, if there is no disciple in front of you to block it, and there is no Yin Spirit who is not afraid of death attacks around, you can rush in in an instant, but this is the case, making this short distance like a moat.