Aiming for the Immortal Path

The Baiyun Mountain in the sky, prompted by the magic formula, suddenly fell over. Mysterious brilliance shone like quicksand, then it rose again and hit the sword light in the air.

"Boom!"

Another shocking explosion resounded in all directions.

A huge flow of energy shot straight into the sky, scattering clouds within a radius of dozens of miles.

After the shocking explosion, Baiyun Mountain was still suspended in the sky.

And Sun Wenyuan's powerful offensive also disappeared without a trace at this moment.

"What?"

"You actually... blocked it?"

"The spell can not only be activated by the Golden Core monks, but it can also make a mere Golden Core have the power to fight against the Nascent Soul monks? This... what a joke!!!"

What followed was a series of incredible exclamations.

The next second, everyone's eyes fell on Su Twelve, their eyes even more coveted and throbbing.

In ancient times, the aura of heaven and earth was far more intense than it is today.

There were many types of spells at that time, and just like today's spells, they could be easily learned by all monks.

But as the aura of heaven and earth decreased, a large number of spells were lost in the long river of time because they could not be cast.

So far, there are very few spells that can be collected.

At the same time, those that can be used for practice and display are even rarer.

Among the thirteen Nascent Soul stage giants present, there are many who possess spells that can be used against enemies and possess considerable power, but none of them can be said to possess them.

And now, a combat spell that can be cast. It is a spell that allows Golden Core Stage monks to cross borders and fight against Nascent Soul stage giants.

One can imagine how precious it is.

Not to mention, the treasure that Su Twelve possesses has been coveted by the Zhao Dynasty and the Demon Shadow Palace for a long time.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, Sun Wenyuan's face was even more ugly.

Su Twelve and his party actually had no other helpers. This was a result he never expected.

But it was even more difficult for him

What he accepted was that he, a giant of the Golden Core stage, actually failed in a head-on confrontation with Su Twelve, who only had the cultivation of the Golden Core stage.

Whatever the reason, it was a shame for him.

Even if it is the opponent's spell, no matter how powerful it is, it is not easy to cross the natural chasm of the realm.

"Okay, Su Twelve, you really surprise me again and again."

"However, if my prediction is correct, activating such a spell will cost you... a lot. I want to see how long you can last with this move!!!"

Sun Wenyuan was extremely angry and hateful, and his Yuan Gong was operating to the extreme.

After finishing his words, he flicked his hands in the air, and flicked the condensation formula with his ten fingers, leaving afterimages all over the sky.

In an instant, the sword in the air moved with it, turning into sword shadows all over the sky.

The sword shadows intertwined in the sky, carrying strong winds and rolling huge waves, turning into a dense offensive, rushing towards Su Twelve and his party.

Facing such a continuous offensive, the Baiyun Mountain suspended in the air trembled slightly before bursting into brilliant light.

In the light, the sword shadows fell layer by layer, erupting with loud explosions and strong energy fluctuations.

A large amount of energy escaped from the sky and the earth, and the terrifying energy impact caused the earth to sink.

In the blink of an eye, a stick of incense passed.

Sun Wenyuan's offensive was exhausted, the real energy in his body was greatly depleted, and a trace of fatigue appeared on his brows. On the other hand, Baiyun Mountain was suspended in the air, but it remained motionless, without any damage.

"How... is this possible?"

"Even though the power of the spells is astonishingly powerful, Su Twelve is only at the Golden Core stage. He can persist for so long by using such spells to resist the offensive of the giants at the Nascent Soul stage? Is it possible that... the true energy in his body Is it powerful enough to compare with Yuanying monk?"

"No! I'm afraid even a monk at the Nascent Soul stage would have difficulty activating the spell for such a long time."

"What kind of magic can do this in this world? Is this trick... really just a magic trick?"

"With the huge power gathered from the thousand-foot peak, no matter whether it is offensive or defensive, it will cause some trouble for us."

"If this trick cannot be broken as soon as possible, once Xu Santong and the others join forces with Su Twelve, today's battle will inevitably reach a stalemate. If they are allowed to escape, it will be difficult to find a suitable opportunity like today." ! Their existence will definitely pose a potential threat and impact to the stability of the two sects! ”

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There were exclamations.

All the Nascent Soul cultivators present, no matter which side they were on, all frowned and felt even more confused.

Even the well-informed Nascent Soul cultivators couldn't figure out what was happening in front of them, and it was even more difficult to understand.

"Huh? No...that's it! Such a good Su Twelve, he is really treacherous and cunning!!"

Suddenly, among the four people in the Demonic Shadow Palace, Ning Yuanqi, who had been frowning and thinking, saw two gleams in his eyes, followed by a look of surprise on his face.

"Oh? Fellow Daoist Ning, if you have discovered something, you might as well tell it and share it with everyone, so as to clear up everyone's doubts."

Zhao Mingyuan's majesty was majestic. Even though he had countless doubts in his heart, he did not show it directly at all, showing his royal demeanor.

It wasn't until a faint voice rang in his ears that he asked.

As he spoke, everyone's eyes focused on Ning Yuanqi.

The same doubt lingered in the minds of everyone present and could not be dispelled.

Ning Yuan spoke loudly, "Su Twelve has been able to hold on for so long. The magic and his own strength only account for a very small part of this."

Spells and his power are only a small part?

Everyone looked thoughtful. Before they could figure it out, Feng Heyu turned around and asked, "To support such a huge mountain, the power required can only be described as terrifying."

"If it's not because of him, where does the power to support such a huge mountain come from?"

Ning Yuanqi said without hesitation: "Formation!"

"Formation? This Su Twelve does have a considerable level of attainment in the art of formation. But with his cultivation level, the formation he can arrange can only be infinitely close to the fourth-level formation at most. The series of attacks just now by Fellow Daoist Sun should have been broken even if it was a fourth-level formation."

"Besides, judging from the situation of this mountain, although there are still fluctuations in the aura of the formation, it is definitely not to the level of a fourth-level formation."

"Even if these formations are not used for defense, but to help him push this mountain, but... it will never reach such a situation!!!"

Zhao Mingyuan spoke one after another. The more he spoke, the more doubts people had in their hearts.

Ning Yuanqi raised his lips slightly and said with a smile: "How can I say otherwise, this boy is really cunning."

"If my judgment is correct, the only function of the remaining formation on this mountain is to absorb the energy that escapes from the world and bless this mountain."

When these words came out, everyone was stunned at first, and then they all showed a look of sudden realization.

"Use formations to absorb the remaining energy that escapes from the heaven and earth... I see. Although I don't know how to coordinate with his magic, the idea should be correct."

"No wonder Su Twelve can manipulate this mountain with his mere Jindan stage cultivation and block the powerful attacks of Fellow Daoist Sun one after another."

"This method is not difficult, but the difficulty lies in that it is not difficult for those who know how to do it, but difficult for those who don't!"

"Good Su Twelve, he can think of this method and use the power of the third-level formation to be as powerful as the fourth-level formation. Just for this mindset, today... he can't be left alive."

"Fellow Daoist Ning is worthy of being a disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect. This vision is really amazing!!"

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Several voices rang out in succession, and even those who had always wanted to kill Su Twelve looked at Su Twelve with a little more admiration.