The seven sects formed pills and quickly escaped back into the formation. Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they looked up and saw a huge formation covering the entire battlefield rising from the ground, trapping all the foundation-building disciples on the battlefield.

"Children of the Demon Flame Sect! Don't you think you can be refined by the Ghost Spirit Sect's formation? Get out of here quickly!" The Xuanhuo Boy's voice shook the air slightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of Foundation-Building Demonic Cultivators suddenly turned into streaks of escaping light and flew out. Seeing that something was wrong, some disciples of the Seven Sects quickly followed suit and fled away.

The young man in black robe narrowed his eyes, and a ferocious sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

I saw him hitting the formation flag with a wave of his hand, and waves of black energy immediately spread from the formation, which was faintly mixed with hundreds of illusory ghosts wailing in pain, making a soul-stirring ghost cry.

As soon as the black energy appeared, it quickly spread to every corner of the formation like a living creature.

Before a dozen of the seven-sect foundation builders who flew up could realize what had happened, they were enveloped in the black energy and instantly turned into mummies.

"Ah!" A female cultivator from Huang Maple Valley had just cast a spell to protect her whole body when she was frightened by the ghost in front of her and screamed. She pointed at the illusory ghost in the black air and screamed:

"That's Senior Brother Zhou! And Junior Brother Yu from Huadaowu!"

Just as Lu Yunze released the pink crystal ball to protect the three of them, he heard the scream of the female cultivator and couldn't help but look up.

Just then, an illusory ghost wailed and swam past him. Looking closely at his appearance, he turned out to be Huang Maple Valley Lu Tao, who had entangled Dong Xuan'er before!

Lu Yunze looked around in horror. The painful ghost figures all looked very familiar. They were clearly the souls of the monks who had died in this battle.

He even saw many ferocious and strange-looking ghosts in the black air, and he was shocked after thinking about it for a moment.

That is the foundation-building demonic cultivator who was sacrificed by the demonic side!

These people don't even spare the souls of their own people!

At this time, black energy spread, and screams could be heard from time to time in the formation. Cold sweat broke out on Lu Yunze's forehead, and he felt that there were dead ends in all directions, with no trace of life in sight.

"Senior Brother Lu... what should I do?" Dong Xuan'er asked tremblingly, her voice choked with sobs completely lacking the charm of the past.

What to do? I also want to know what to do?

"Lu Yunze..." Han Li's calm voice came from behind.

"There seems to be something wrong with this formation. The spiritual energy is unevenly distributed. Come and take a look." Han Li said as he handed over a crystal ball-like magic weapon.

Lu Yunze's heart moved, he quickly took the crystal ball and looked around.

Sure enough, just as Han Li said, the spiritual energy transmission in the entire formation stagnated at certain nodes.

Lu Yunze suddenly thought of Zhou Jingtian's shocking sword. At that time, many disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect died under that sword.

"Lu Yunze, what should we do next? Do we want to find a way to inform the alchemy monks outside?" Han Li asked with a solemn expression.

Even if there are some flaws in a large formation of this level, it cannot be broken by just a disciple in the foundation building stage.

Only by relying on the power of the monks in the Dan Formation stage can we possibly break through this formation.

Lu Yunze took a deep breath, and the look of the rich old man hiding murderous intent flashed in his mind.

"Others are not trustworthy after all." Lu Yunze said slowly.

Han Li was stunned. Before he could ask what was going on, he heard a scream not far away.

Several rays of escaping light were deeply trapped in the black air, and the spiritual light flickered dimly for a few times, and were swallowed up by the black air one after another.

There were more than a dozen people driving their magic weapons to run rampant in the black air, trying to rescue people. However, as soon as the magic weapons were exposed to the black air, they were instantly eroded to the point where their aura dimmed, and after a few flashes, they completely stopped moving.

Lu Yunze took a closer look, his pupils suddenly shrank, he raised his hand and released dozens of black and ferocious puppet beasts.

Dozens of light beams briefly tore through the black air, freeing a dozen people trapped inside.

"Senior Brother Lu, it's really you!" Junior Sister Zhu and several surviving disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect came up to her with great surprise as soon as they landed. Seeing the red eyes, she almost cried with joy.

"Senior Brother Lu..." The leader of the other group turned out to be Lin Xuanyue from Yellow Maple Valley. She saluted Lu Yunze with a happy face and asked eagerly:

"Senior Brother Lu, our magic power is almost unbearable. I wonder if Senior Brother can lead us out of the encirclement."

Lin Xuanyue and everyone behind her bowed respectfully, "We promise that we will never drag down our senior brother!"

Facing their expectant eyes, Lu Yunze remained silent and said nothing.

"Senior Brother Lu..." Lin Xuanyue pursed her lips and looked at him pleadingly.

The young monks behind her were at a loss as to what to do. They could only maintain a salute posture and say nothing.

There were faint sounds of suppressed sobs coming from the crowd.

Black energy filled the air again, and everyone was silent until Lu Yunze suddenly sighed.

He turned over with one hand, and the red flame flag with bright red light fell into his hand, and the flames began to burn!

'boom'!

The flames rise!

The pillar of fire that stretched across the sky and the earth tore through the thick darkness, emitting dazzling light like a dazzling torch.

A sharp shout resounded throughout the entire formation!

"Lu Yunze of the Hidden Moon Sect is here! Anyone who wants to survive, come here!"

At the same time, the Seven Sects' Formation Pills, who had finally escaped back into the formation, suddenly changed their expressions when they saw that the battlefield was enveloped by the formation, and hundreds of Seven Sects' foundations were trapped in it. Their lives and deaths were unknown.

Among them, the faces of the four alchemy monks including Feng Biyun of the Hidden Moon Sect were the most ugly.

"Senior Brother Yue!" Feng Biyun immediately took a step forward and said to the rich old man impatiently, regardless of the filth within the sect.

"The foundation-building monks of the seven sects have all been trapped in the formation by the devil. We must go out and break the formation immediately! Otherwise, they will definitely die!"

"Junior Brother Feng..." The rich old man glanced slightly and looked up at the black clouds in the sky.

"Go out and break the formation? How can it be so easy? Do you think that the Xuanhuo boy and the corpses under his hands are all made of clay?"

"Once we step out of the formation now, we will definitely be besieged by demons and monsters. Not only will the disciples be unable to be saved, but we, the alchemy monks who have been greatly damaged, will also be wiped out. Then this battle will be terrible.

Lost."

The rich old man's face was expressionless, and his eyes were as deep as a thousand-year-old well, showing no emotion at all.

Feng Biyun was so angry that she gritted her teeth and asked sternly: "Loose? Could it be that all the foundation-building disciples outside were wiped out in the hands of the devil, so can we win?"

The wealthy old man gently stroked his beard and said calmly:

"Junior brother Feng, don't forget, the purpose of this battle is to delay time so that the fellow disciples behind can set up formations so as to continue to block the invasion of the devil. As long as we are still waiting for the monks in the pill formation stage, relying on the formations will cost them ten more

A few days will never be a problem,"

"By then, the formation at the rear should be almost complete. As for the foundation-building disciples outside, I will ask the sect for merit for them, so junior brother, don't worry."

"You..." Feng Biyun's face turned pale suddenly.

He suddenly realized that the purpose of the person in front of him might not be simple from the beginning.

"Are you asking for merit? Since everyone is dead, what kind of merit can I ask for? Could it be that fellow Taoist Yue still has the ability to reach the underworld? Then I should ask fellow Taoist for advice."

A strange and sinister voice suddenly came from behind, and the rich old man knew without turning around that who else could say such a thing besides Zhou Chengxian of Huadaowu.

At that moment, he raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "It seems that Zhou Daoyou is quite dissatisfied with my decision. I wonder what your plans are? Could it be that you are going to rescue the trapped foundation-building disciples?"

"Hehe... I am a person with low abilities, how can I have such a great ability? Not to mention that I am very afraid of death, but I dare not risk my death to do something like saving people." Zhou Chengxian grinned without concealing it.

said.

The wealthy old man heard this and smiled slightly.

"Then why did you, Taoist fellow Taoist, make such sarcastic remarks before?"

Zhou Chengxian smiled coldly, "I just don't like you, can't you?"

"You..." The rich old man suddenly changed his color. He was about to say something more, but he only heard a loud noise in his ears!

Everyone quickly followed the sound and looked around.

I saw that a big hole was torn open on the black mask!
Chapter completed!