Xuetong is also a frizzy person, thinking that since he can't find where the eye of your formation is, he might as well break open the mountain gate for you.

Under the leadership of Xuetong, hundreds of monks grabbed the mountain guards and smashed them crazily.

Such crazy smashing is rare in the world.

In Xuetong's simple values, Xuetong believed that as long as he smashed hard enough, he would definitely be able to smash the mountain protection formation directly.

Of course, this concept is also in line with the concept of using brute force to break the formation.

Just as Xuetong was sweating profusely, suddenly, a slam lost its direction.

Xuetong staggered and fell directly to the ground.

"Aha!" Xue Tong was not surprised but happy, and shouted loudly: "Fucking his grandma, he finally smashed the big formation of this Niaoyue mountain guard! Little ones, rush to my seat and go in to meet people!" Kill people, kill ghosts."

Xue Tong's heart was already filled with anger to the extreme, and he really couldn't vent his anger if he didn't kill all the people in this sect today.

The monks of Zhongteng Snake Peak rushed into the gate of the Golden Talisman Gate like dogs that smelled the smell, and then scattered to hunt and kill the monks of the Golden Talisman Gate.

Of course, under the leadership of Xuetong, most of the monks went straight to the location of the Golden Talisman Gate Hall.

At this moment, all the members of the Golden Talisman Sect ambushing in the side mountain looked at the location of their sect's main hall with red eyes, seeing the main hall being surrounded by enemies, and thinking that the head master was still in the main hall, everyone felt uncomfortable.

But everyone dared not make a sound. Whether they can break through is now a question mark. Everyone is waiting, waiting for a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity...

this opportunity...

Someone needs to make a sacrifice...

At the back of the mountain, Ye Fei and Yun Nishang looked at the Zongmen Hall at the foot of the mountain, their lips trembling uncontrollably.

"Ye Fei, let's go!" Yun Nishang said.

The hidden cloud wall in the back mountain has been opened, and the ancient portal is at the foot, but Ye Fei doesn't want to leave yet.

Ye Fei is still waiting, waiting for a miracle.

……

In the main hall, Wu Yazi sat alone in his seat, looking at the people who came to kill him as a master.

"Old guy, are you alone?" Xuetong looked at Wu Yazi and asked.

"I'm the only one here!" Wu Yazi responded.

"You're not enough to kill, so hand over all your disciples and grandchildren!" Xue Tong waved, signaling his subordinates to disperse and look for the remnants of the Golden Talisman Sect.

But Wu Yazi said: "There's no need to mobilize people like this, you won't be able to leave."

"What do you mean by that?" Xue Tong's expression was a little unsightly.

"You are already a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, don't you see that this hall is a large formation?" Wu Yazi said lightly: "I'm not afraid to tell you that I opened the mountain protection formation on purpose. You come in, I have no intention of letting you out!"

Hearing this, Xue Tong was taken aback, and suddenly turned into a gust of wind, rushing towards the outside of the hall.

Unexpectedly, Xue Tong slammed into an air wall suddenly, and his whole body was bounced back.

Not only that, Xuetong also found that the air wall was actually filled with thunder and fire, and half of his body was numb when he hit it.

"Old man, you are begging to die!"

Since he couldn't get out, Xue Tong didn't panic anymore!

As long as it is a formation, there is a way to break it. Obviously, this is a large internal phase formation, and the eye of the formation must be Wu Yazi, an old way!
As long as Wu Yazi was killed, everything would be easy.

Thinking of this, Xuetong walked towards Wu Yazi with a knife in hand.

……

When a sapphire blue mask emerged from the formation in the main hall, Jin Jie wiped away tears and ordered: "Everyone listen to my orders! Don't worry about anything, break through directly, we will gather in the small town of Beishili, All enemies who stand in the way on the road will be killed without mercy!"

Hearing Taoist Jin Jie's order, the hatred-filled Jinfumen monks finally stopped hiding and started to act.

The real master used his own life as collateral to trap the main force of the enemy in the hall, giving everyone a chance to break out and survive. Thinking of this, many people gritted their teeth.

A group of people suddenly appeared in the lush forest, which surprised the Xuanjimen monks who were scattered around.

Because the main force was sealed inside the main hall, those who scattered outside had no advantage. Moreover, the monks of the Golden Talisman Sect twisted into a rope, and broke out of the door without looking back.

No one can stop such a breakout team full of hatred, but any enemy who tries to stop them will be hacked to death!

Taking advantage of the opportunity created by the head master, Jin Jie led people to successfully break out of the sect's hinterland, and came outside the mountain gate.

In the darkness, everyone glanced at the gate of the Golden Talisman Gate, knowing that starting today, the road to escape has just begun, and everyone is a lost dog...

"Don't look any more, go now!"

Tu Jie wiped the tears off his face, and shouted at his fellow apprentices.

In this way, everyone looked back three times at a step, and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

In the back mountain, Ye Fei let out a long breath and said, "Brother, they broke through."

Yun Nishang looked into the distance with dark eyes, and said quietly: "The road to escape has just begun, and the entire southern region is under the sphere of influence of Xuanji Dongtian. As long as you don't leave the southern region, you won't be considered an escape."

The two were about to say something, when suddenly, a terrifying fluctuation of spiritual power erupted in the hall, and the ancient hall directly collapsed under the bombardment of spiritual power!

"Master..."

Ye Fei choked up.

……

In the hall, Wu Yazi looked at Xuetong who was walking towards him step by step, and his eyes fell on the table in front of him.

On the table, there is an ancient talisman paper.

This piece of talisman was sent back from the fairy world by the patriarch many years ago!

This piece of talisman paper is also the treasure at the bottom of the golden talisman gate's box.

Looking at the enemy who killed him in front of him, Wu Yazi picked up the talisman paper.

"Unworthy junior, please patriarch." Wu Yazi trembling lips.

With the injection of spiritual power, the talisman paper began to burn, and the terrifying power spread.

Then, a spirit body of a real fairy came out from the talisman paper.

The light blue spiritual body became a human in the blink of an eye, and gradually solidified.

Seeing this scene, Xuetong's eyeballs popped out in horror.

"Immortal... Immortal!"

Xue Tong exclaimed: "How is it possible! How could there be immortals in your little sect?"

Wu Yazi had no interest in answering this question at all, and the immortal avatar in the talisman paper didn't bother to explain anything to Xuetong.

The spirit body of the patriarch appeared, and Xue Tong's body disintegrated directly with just a finger in the air. The blood and muscles were completely separated, and the veins and bones were mixed into blood plasma.

In the center of this pile of flesh and blood, a trembling Nascent Soul was looking at the immortal in horror.

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