Heyin Sect, dark clouds are over the city, and darkness is everywhere in the three peaks. [Read the latest chapter]

On the fifth floor of the Sutra Pavilion, Shen Wen was sitting on a stone platform.

There are countless formation talismans and high-grade spiritual stones placed around the stone platform, and the spiritual energy is endless.

In front of him, there was a bead as big as a fist. The bead was blue, as if it was made of lightning. There were many blue rays of light intertwined in the middle. Thick clouds and mist floated above the bead. Dots of lightning flashed from the bead from time to time.

It overflowed and went into the clouds and mist.

"They will be here in a quarter of an hour."

"I know, don't worry, they can't break the four-pole thunder formation."

Shen Wen's expression was indifferent, but there was also a hint of concern in his brows. The cultivator before was really a little weird. Could it be that they really have something to rely on this time?

"impossible!

This Four-pole Thunder Control Formation was built by Patriarch Yuan Heyin after fifty years of hard work. It has stood firm for thousands of years and will definitely not lose to a few Jindan realm cultivators!"

He thought for a while, quickly calmed down, and focused all his attention on Yin Lei Zhu.

On Tianzhu Peak, many disciples were sitting on the ground. They had never experienced such a situation and they all had many worries.

"Don't worry, everyone, our Four-pole Thunder Control Formation is absolutely impossible to break as long as you are not a Nascent Soul Realm monk!"

"We just need to recharge our batteries now, and when they become tired from attacking the formation, we can defeat them in one fell swoop!"

"Who is the Yunjian Sect? When Elder Yuan and Elder Zhao come out, we will attack them and completely destroy them!"

The two practitioners in the Pulse Condensation Realm kept speaking inspiring words and inspiring people.

Under their encouragement, many disciples became excited and raised their arms from time to time and shouted, "Fight back!"

"Show them how awesome you are!"

"The weapons cultivator sect actually dares to attack us sword cultivators. Are you looking for death?"

Zhou Shu stood in a corner, meditating secretly.

In this situation, there is nothing he can do with his cultivation level, so he can just follow the arrangements. But this is only temporary. When the sect can win, of course it must work hard, but when the sect is bound to lose, it must find opportunities.

Escape. He can do many things for the sect, except death.

If there is no way out, he has to fight hard, but he has a way out to retreat.

At present, the cultivators are all at the Three Peaks, and the secret realm of Lengwu Mountain is unguarded. He can enter at any time. He is safe enough there.

But when he leaves, he has to take the people he wants to take with him. If he can, he will try his best to save some seeds for the sect.

After all, it wasn't a few years ago, when he could do nothing but watch the Wuwan Sect perish.

I don’t know what is happening to Yang Mei and the others now. Xu Lie and Zhu Dashan are inner disciples and must be at Qinghe Peak. Yang Mei’s Snow Fragrance Garden is close to Gu Guang Peak and should be at Gu Guang Peak. Shaking Wind Garden is close to Chui Yun Peak and Li Aojian should be there.

Over there.

As for Yan Yue, she is still in the family, and the battle between the Yunjian sect and the Heyin sect will not affect her for the time being, so she should be the safest.

Bang!

There was a sudden loud noise in the distance, and a bolt of lightning that was ten feet thick crossed the dark sky and struck down hard!

In the lightning, a cultivator riding a red cloud beast instantly disappeared into nothing, not even a speck of ashes could be found.

"stop."

Ding Yuan, who was outside the formation, waved his hand.

Several cultivators shrank back with fear on their faces.

The cultivators of the Yunjian Sect had just arrived here. It was not yet dark here, and they planned to go a little further, but before they had taken a few steps, the cultivator who was at the front was struck by lightning and turned into flying smoke and disappeared.

"The formation is really powerful."

"The Heyin Sect has been able to stand for thousands of years, and this formation has played a big role."

"Actually, this is nothing. It just triggered a thunder and lightning at the edge. If you go further inside, there will be more thunder and lightning. It is said that it can trigger up to several hundred lightnings. No matter how strong you are, you can't withstand a few."

In the crowd, some people were talking quietly.

Ding Yuan glanced at it, with some disdain on his face, and turned around and said, "Senior Brother Niu, before I came here, I seemed to hear you saying that this formation is nothing special. You can do it even without me. You can just rush in and break it."

,Is it?"

A cultivator with a beard strode out, glared at Ding Yuan and said, "I said, what's wrong?"

This person, Niu Caihe, is one of the elders of the Yunjian Sect.

Ding Yuan snorted, "Then please ask Senior Brother Niu to show us what you are capable of."

Niu Caihe took out a big golden umbrella, "It's just a broken thunder array, what's it? The gilt umbrella I refined is the nemesis of thunder and lightning, don't you believe it can't withstand this thunder array? Do you think we can't do it without you?

, I still rush in alone!"

Ding Yuan waved his hand, "Then please."

"Senior Brother Niu, Junior Brother Ding, why is this so? We are all here to defeat the Heyin Sect. What kind of internal strife is going on here? Junior Brother Ding, please take out your things quickly. That is what our Yunjian Sect has spent hundreds of years accumulating.

This is the opportunity to refine it."

There were cultivators on the side trying to smooth things over.

But both of them turned away and didn't look at it at all.

Niu Caihe shouted angrily, opened a gilt umbrella with a radius of two feet, flashed his body, and rushed directly into the formation.

There was a crackle, thunder fell like rain in an instant, and Niu Caihe's figure was completely blocked by the lightning.

Niu Caihe's speed was extremely fast, and he swept hundreds of feet in one go. He struggled forward in the lightning, and in the blink of an eye he was not far from the nearest Guguang Peak.

There was a smile on his face, "It's nothing more than that. If I go to break the formation alone, all the credit will be mine, and you, Ding Yuan, will lose face!"

The gilded umbrella he refined is a fourth-level mid-grade, which can be regarded as a very powerful defensive magic weapon. No wonder he has such confidence.

Shen Wen, who was on top of the Sutra Pavilion, had a slight smile on his face, "Have you finally come in?"

A white light suddenly appeared from under his seat and hit Yin Leizhu. There was a loud thunder in an instant, and Yin Leizhu made a burst of sound as if it was about to explode. The tangled blue lines inside suddenly became entangled and formed a very thick electric wire.

snake.

"go!"

The electric snake left Yin Lei Zhu, and the sky above the three peaks suddenly split open, as if a portal of thunder had opened. Hundreds of feet thick thunder and lightning lost their restraints and rushed down like a tidal wave, all hitting Niu Caihe.

Niu Caihe Qing knew that something was wrong and quickly used the fastest escape technique to escape. At the same time, he folded up his gilded umbrella to protect his whole body.

Thunder and lightning covered it like a net, and the cattle were picked and submerged in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

The light exploded, and it was as bright as day.

In the lightning, a figure flew out crookedly and landed outside the formation, unable to move for a long time.

After all, Niu Caihe was a cultivator in the Golden Core Realm and had many ways to save his life. When the lightning touched his body, he instantly used four defensive magic weapons, the lowest of which were third-level mid-grade.

At the same time, the golden elixir protects the body and protects the soul.

But despite this, he was also seriously injured and had no fighting power in the past few days.

The gilt umbrella was completely shattered and turned into powder by the lightning, while none of the other magic weapons remained and turned into flying smoke.

Several cultivators from the Yunjian Sect hurriedly ran forward, helped Niu Caihe away, and carefully protected him.

The faces of the Yunjian cultivators were all shocked. This formation was too terrifying. Even the Golden Core cultivators would be seriously injured. Other cultivators would not die if they entered.

Some people even thought of retreating.

Ding Yuan, who was standing next to him, didn't even look at me, with a lot of disdain on his face, thinking to himself, "How can you do it if you don't want me? Those who underestimate me will have to pay the price."

A Golden Core cultivator hurriedly stepped forward, "Junior Brother Ding, we only increased our casualties and lowered our morale. We have to rely on you to take action."

"knew."

Ding Yuan nodded.
Chapter completed!