The transformation elixir was originally running away quickly, but suddenly, he stopped, his feathers all over his body burst into pieces, and his eyes showed a look of fear.

When everyone saw him stop, they were naturally full of joy and accelerated and rushed towards the transformation medicine!

At this moment, Chenfeng pulled Xiaoyao, something was wrong!

Xiao Yao nodded, something was indeed wrong.

Sword Dragon Xie Wuhui and others also stopped one after another, and they also found something was wrong.

The strong man in yellow in Buddhism was about to stop his junior brothers when he saw a vast white mist filled his way and completely swallowed them.

Several disciples of the Sword Sect also followed in and disappeared quietly in the fog.

Everyone looked solemn and didn't say a word. This place was already outside the elixir. How could there be such a rich fog?

After a while of silence, the sword dragon of the Sword Sect spoke.

Dear fellow Taoists, I think everyone has seen it, there is a problem here.

The strong man in yellow nodded. There was indeed something wrong here. I already felt that the spiritual power was consumed very quickly.

The morning breeze is fine, and there is a blood-colored light curtain to protect itself, but I don’t feel it.

Xiaoyao sent a message to Chenfeng, and I also felt that my spiritual power was consumed faster than usual.

Chenfeng nodded, then placed his hand on Xiaoyao's back, and a thin layer of blood-colored light curtain appeared on the surface of Xiaoyao's skin.

Chenfeng sent a voice to him that this light curtain could only last for an hour and try to save the spiritual power in his body.

After the blood-colored light curtain was formed, Xiao Yao immediately felt that the spiritual power in his body was no longer lost, and the spiritual energy was no longer in a state of inability to operate.

Xie Wuhui Dao, what fellow Sword Dragon Dao mean is, are we trapped in the formation?

The sword dragon pointed out, and fellow Taoist Wuhui was right, we were indeed trapped in the formation.

I don’t know what kind of formation this formation is, nor do I know who set it up. Fellow Taoist Wuhui can tell the origin of this formation?

Xie Wuhui shook his head. I have never seen this formation before.

Mengyao spoke, but you see that the fog seems to be formed by a strange flame.

Everyone used their spiritual sense to check. As soon as the spiritual sense touched the fog, they felt a stinging pain, as if they were burned by a fire.

Zi Yu said, as Junior Sister said, the white mist is a strange flame!

But what kind of formation has such power?

Mengyao said that flames form fog, which violates the common sense of the Five Elements, unless this is, it is filled with ice and fire!

Senior Brother Tian said, Fellow Daoist Mengyao, what kind of fire is this filled with ice and fire? Why have I never heard of it?

Mengyao said, if I guess correctly, the formation we are in now should be the three-star inverted formation!

Only when the three-star inverted formation and the moon-star formation in it will release this ice and fire!

Just then, a voice came, and the junior sister was right, this was the Samsung inverted formation.

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect were all surprised that the person who spoke was actually Xuan Kong.

Xuankong laughed, you may not know that this three-star inverted array was set up by me.

Xuan Kong's tone of speaking was a hint of smugness, and he was very satisfied with the expressions of everyone present.

Xie Wuhui said angrily, Xuankong, what are you doing? Why don’t you remove the formation quickly? Do you want to cause a war between the four forces?

Xuankong laughed, Senior Brother Wuhui is serious. I set up this formation just to deal with someone. As long as he dies, I will immediately remove the formation and let you go.

Stegosaurus, who do you want to deal with?

Xuankong said leisurely, he is our junior brother Chenfeng!

Hearing Xuankong's answer, everyone turned their eyes to Chenfeng.

Chenfeng ignored everyone's gaze, Xuankong, if you have the ability, come and kill me!

Xiao Yao shouted, Xuankong, you defeated general will only use these despicable means. If you have the ability, fight the little madman!

Xuankong laughed and was not angry at all. You are all trapped in the formation by me. What else can you talk about? I want to kill you, just move your fingers.

The strong man in yellow said, where are my junior brothers?

Xuankong said that they broke into the ice and fire, and had been swallowed up by the ice and fire.

The strong man in yellow looked ugly. Except for Wuhui, his junior brothers were all burned to death by the ice and fire!

The strong man in yellow said, should you let us out as long as Chenfeng dies?

Xuankong laughed, yes, as long as Chenfeng dies, I will let you go immediately. After all, there is no hatred between you and me, right?

Li Xiong also looked at everyone in the formation and said in his heart, Chenfeng, you have today, see how you are surrounded and killed!

Chenfeng looked at everyone, and the eyes of everyone looking at them were complicated, some were hidden murderous intent, some were pitiful, and some were sympathetic.

Xie Wuhui said angrily, Xuankong, do you know that killing his fellow disciples will cause abolishing their cultivation and throwing them into the Poison Dragon Tan!

Xuankong said, of course I know, but today, Chenfeng must die.

Mengyao said, Senior Brother Xuankong, you have been blinded by hatred, stop now!

Xuankong laughed loudly, Junior sister, Chenfeng must die today. If he cannot help but kill him, my cultivation will stop here and I will never improve in my life!

He has become the inner demon of my cultivation, I have to kill him, and Chenfeng is still a half demon!

As soon as the words "Han Demon" were expressed, everyone was shocked and looked at Chenfeng.

Xuan Kong said, if you don’t believe it, you can open the clothes on his chest and see if there are demonic scales on his chest. If he is not my race, his heart will be different!

Chenfengdao, Xuankong, it was you who made me use the blood of the Mo Jiao to harm me.

Xuankong laughed, when did I let someone use the blood of the Mo Jiao to harm you? You are a half-demon, trying to get into my Qingyun Sect!

Xie Wuhui and others all looked at Chenfeng, with doubt in their eyes.

Xiaoyao scolded, Xuankong, let’s go to your second master’s fart, you are a half demon, your whole clan is a half demon!

Xuan Kong sneered, Junior Brother Chenfeng, do you dare to let everyone look at your chest?

Chenfeng Dao, there is nothing to dare to do. I have refined all the blood of the Mo Jiao.

Xuankong Leng Dao, what is the blood of the ink dragon? Chenfeng, you are just a half demon!

If you are not a half demon, you will reveal your chest and let everyone take a good look!

Chen Feng said coldly, Xuankong, if you want to do it, don’t talk so much nonsense!

Everyone was not stupid, and they all understood that Xuankong wanted to borrow their hands to kill Chenfeng, so that Xuankong would not be punished by the sect.

As for the half-demon that Xuan Kong mentioned, it was just an excuse to take action.

So what if Chen Feng really has demon scales on his chest? That is the Qingyun Sect’s own housework and has nothing to do with them.

Zi Yudao, Senior Brother Xuankong, I have no objection to kill Chenfeng, but you have to let us out first.
Chapter completed!