Chapter 1248 Breaking the situation, back-up plan

Facing the compliments, Ning Yuanqi remained calm, "Huh, save the unnecessary compliments. Now that we know the root cause, it's not difficult to do this!"

Feng Heyu smiled and said: "It's really simple. As long as the move is powerful enough, it exceeds the limit of the formation in this mountain that can be absorbed and converted. This move... will definitely break!!"

"Brother Qi, it's time for us to take action. It's not good to always let fellow Taoists from the Zhao Dynasty contribute."

"Otherwise, after I succeed, I'm afraid I won't even have the chance to share the fruits of success."

While speaking, Feng Heyu turned to look at Ning Yuanqi.

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he danced his long sleeves lightly, and a surging evil energy gathered in his palm.

Su Twelve possesses many rare treasures, and everyone present is naturally more aware of them.

Otherwise, Sun Wenyuan would not rush to take action after seeing Su Twelve.

The past grudge against Su Twelve is one thing, but the more important thing is still the strange treasure in Su Twelve. Taking down Su Twelve is tantamount to seizing the opportunity.

However, the two sects have joined forces this time, and Sun Wenyuan and Su Twelve do have an old grudge, so there is no impeccable reason for taking action.

But this does not mean that the people in the Demonic Shadow Palace will be willing to give up this opportunity to seize the opportunity.

However, before Feng Heyu could make a move, a contemptuous laugh suddenly came from beside him.

Next to Zhao Mingyuan, the young man who looked young but exuded the aura of good cultivation, spoke at this moment: "Are you using force to break the law? This method... I'm afraid it's inappropriate."

Feng Heyu stared at the person who made the noise, her pretty eyebrows slightly furrowed, and she did not hide her dissatisfaction.

"Oh? Why do you see it?"

The young monk shrugged and said: "We have been fighting in succession near here before, and there should be a lot of participating forces secretly, which were absorbed and transformed by the formation in the mountain."

"Coupled with the talent, Fellow Daoist Sun's trick didn't work in one fell swoop, but I'm afraid it added a lot of help."

\u003e Feng Heyu sneered and said, "What the Taoist friend implies is that even the two of us working together are not enough to defeat this person's tricks?"

The young monk shook his head and said: "That's not the case. Although this method is not weak, it is the limit to be able to block a Nascent Soul monk."

"It's just...it's not difficult for the two of you to join forces, but these five people in front of us may not give us a chance."

As he said that, the young monk looked at Xu Santong and the other five.

Although the five people at this time were seriously injured, they had already gathered their breath and were ready to go.

Especially the white-haired elder of the Secret Treasure Pavilion, his breath swept away the slump on his face. The strength of the Dzogchen cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage reaches its limit at this moment.

When everyone started talking, the five of them had expected this move, and naturally they could not just sit back and watch the Zhao Dynasty and Demonic Shadow Palace break up.

After all...the only way to escape is by procrastinating.

Xu Santong and the other five people are naturally aware of this opportunity.

"Huh?" Feng Heyu frowned again and focused on the five people. Her pupils shrank but she stopped talking.

Although we have a large number of people, the five members of Huanxing Sect, Jinchan Temple, and Wuji Sect cannot be underestimated.

At this moment, in the crowd, a cold light flashed in Fairy Youruo's eyes, her red lips parted slightly, and she made a beautiful voice, "Since fellow Taoist has spoken, I think... the Great Zhao Dynasty must have another way to break the situation?"

As he said that, his eyes fell on Zhao Mingyuan.

Zhao Mingyuan nodded calmly, "That's right! I do have other ideas, but... this Su Twelve has the most precious treasure..."

The voice sounded, and looking at Su Twelve on the top of the mountain, two rays of light flashed past.

Su Twelve doesn’t show up

Fortunately, since it appeared now, he naturally didn't want to miss the opportunity to snatch the treasure from Su Twelve.

Before Fairy Youruo could speak, Lin Wuyou snorted coldly from a distance and said directly: "Hmph! The so-called method of the Zhao Dynasty is nothing more than trying to break the formation. This method, my Demonic Shadow Palace also..."

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Fairy Youruo waving his hand.

"It doesn't matter! If the Zhao Dynasty can really seize the opportunity, it is only because of your dynasty. I don't mind, and will give up the opportunity to select treasures first."

Fairy Youruo spoke in an understated manner, with an elegant and calm posture, and an indifferent expression on her face, making it impossible to see her true inner thoughts.

Lin Wuyou glanced at Su Twelve with his peripheral vision, frowned slightly, then relaxed, and stood silently aside without saying a word.

"Haha! Although Fairy Youruo is a woman, she is much more happy doing things for others than that old guy Ku Rong."

"In this case, then this first battle will be handled by our Great Zhao Dynasty!!"

"Song Qingyang, use the Formation Breaking Pestle to break the formation! Let us deal with the five people from the three sects."

Zhao Mingyuan laughed loudly, and as he spoke, he quickly gave instructions to the young monk on the side.

"Don't worry, Lord Dragon, in this battle... Qingyang will not disappoint you!"

Song Qingyang looked proud.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took one step and shot up into the sky like a sharp arrow leaving the string.

In the blink of an eye, he was thousands of feet high in the sky and came to Sun Wenyuan's side.

The speed was so fast that Xu Santong and the others couldn't react in time.

And the movements of his hands were as fast as lightning.

A stream of light flew out, and among them was a strange magical weapon that was as thick and short as a forearm. It spun rapidly and headed straight for Baiyun Mountain with a touch of strange power.

"No, Senior Brother Su, be careful. This treasure is the secret treasure of the Great Zhao Dynasty. Three

Use the magic weapon to break the formation pestle. "

"This thing has special effects and is specially made for formations."

"If it's a fourth-level formation, maybe it can last for a while. But a third-level formation..."

Seeing the flowing light, Li Piaoyue's delicate body trembled, and she shouted a reminder to Su Twelve at the top of her voice.

However, the words were not finished yet.

Hearing a 'bang' sound, the broken formation pestle sank into the mountainside of Baiyun Mountain with lightning speed.

The next second, the atmosphere of the formation that filled the Baiyun Mountain completely disappeared without a trace.

Immediately, the mountains shook, and countless plants, trees, bamboos and rocks turned into powder, filling the mountain peaks and swallowing up the figures of Su Twelve and the others.

Without the support of the formation, it would be difficult for Su Twelve to maintain control of the mountain in the air, let alone attack and defense, even with the Mountain Moving Technique.

The whistling wind blew, and the suspended Baiyun Mountain quickly fell towards the earth.

"This time, I want to see what other methods you, Su Twelve, have to save your life!"

"I can let two Nascent Souls join forces to take your life. Among the Golden Core Stage monks, you... are still the number one. Death... is worth it!"

The voices of Sun Wenyuan and Song Qingyang rang out, and their true energy was fully charged. The two giants of Nascent Soul raised their hands at the same time, absorbing the flow of clouds from the sky and the earth, turning into infinite sword shadows, and rushed towards Su Twelve.

Seeing this scene, Xu Santong and the five others who were fighting with the remaining six monks from the two sects all showed sadness on their faces.

Without the special means of Baiyun Mountain to support him, he would be faced with such a strong move again.

No matter how you speculate, you can't think of any possibility for Su Twelve and the five others to survive.

"Death? Not inevitable!"

However, the next second, Su Twelve's voice rang out from the billowing dust and fog.

The calm and collected voice as always made everyone present stunned.