An Ordinary Path to Immortality

This feeling is actually not wrong, because the moment Fang Ping and the others gave up on their dying opponent and turned around to escape back to their own camp, their location was already hit by hundreds of various magic weapons and spells.

"Boom boom..."

The various magic weapons and spells that had been knocked out of the sky continued to roar, causing the earth to crack, the space to twist, and chaotic spiritual energy to shoot out in all directions. Several monks who had just saved their lives from Fang Ping and others had not had time to do so. After escaping, he was overwhelmed by this round of intensive attacks, and then no bones were left.

"Fortunately, I was smart and ran back as soon as possible." Seeing the terrifying and chaotic spiritual energy erupting from his original location, even the Golden Crow Prince was terrified.

"What a fucking hatred." Song Wujie was furious. He and Qing Niu were having fun, and their reaction was a little slower. If Fang Ping hadn't reminded them in time, he and Qing Niu might have become the target of that chaotic attack. The souls of the dead are falling.

"You dare to attack me secretly. All white tigers will obey my order and follow me into the enemy's formation to kill them."

"Boom..." Not only the area where Fang Ping and the others were, but the various lights above the heads of both camps were also constantly colliding.

Whenever any rays of light collide, powerful spiritual energy will burst out.

Under such circumstances, the aura was in chaos, and was disturbed by various auras and spells like a forbidden area, making the entire space array filled with almost all kinds of chaotic auras.

In addition, in the corner of the space formation, there are still monks who seize the opportunity and attack the formation relentlessly, trying to break through the space formation.

The space formation flashes with light, as if there is a transparent luminous barrier in the void.

Under the attacks of the monks, the formation was crumbling and seemed likely to break at any time due to being overwhelmed.

"Everyone goes all out, the space formation is about to be unable to bear it." A monk shouted loudly, looking for help.

At the same time, there was also an analysis by the formation master: "It must be because all the strong Nascent Soul masters of Qi Yun Sect have left, leaving the golden elixir and foundation-building monks unable to support the formation."

Hearing this, more and more monks seemed to have seen the light and joined in one after another. Each of them tried their best to attack the formation directly or join forces to form an formation. Some even had the energy to arrange the formation at this moment. Summon a golden-armored war god holding a giant ax to attack the space formation.

Among the Qiyun Sect, the elders of the Golden Core Realm, the first one, as well as Qiao Yuan, Xiao Hanyu and other disciples sat in formation beside the core of the stone tablet in the space formation.

Everyone exudes a strong spiritual light, and a stream of spiritual energy is poured into the stone tablet by them. The spiritual stones fly out of their storage rings as if they are free of money, and land on the core stone tablet.

As the Nascent Soul monks outside gathered their strength to attack the formation again, a huge counterattack force came from the stone tablet.

Among the Qiyun Sect disciples who were trying their best to maintain the formation, many monks immediately vomited blood and flew backwards because they could not bear the huge force.

"Puff..."

Nearly half of the monks vomited blood, and some of the weaker foundation-building monks even fainted on the spot.

The scene was in chaos, and Qiao Yuan shouted: "Fellow disciples, hold on, you must hold on."

"Keep the formation, even if you die, you won't be able to let them break through the formation." Zheng Chi gritted his teeth as flames rose all over his body.

There is a small Golden Crow lying on Zuo Honglian's shoulder. This is a Golden Crow with excellent qualifications and bloodline that Prince Jinwu specially selected after learning that Zuo Honglian was the daughter of Zuo Chunqiu and the junior sister of Ye Chang and Luo Yun. Make a spiritual beast for Zuo Honglian.

At this time, Jinwu and Zuo Honglian were frantically injecting energy into the stone tablet to maintain the operation of the space array.

"puff……"

The monks from the outside attacked the formation again, because they felt that the formation was crumbling, more monks participated in breaking the formation, and the force of the counterattack from the stone tablets was greater. Immediately, several more foundation-building monks spurted blood and fell into coma.

Upon seeing this, the foundation-building monks who were waiting around him stepped forward without hesitation to replace the unconscious fellow disciple.

As for those monks who were in a coma, naturally there were people to treat them and help them recover.

As the outside Nascent Soul monks continued to attack the formation, some of the monks in Qiyun Sect continued to be injured, some of them fell unconscious, and then some of them continued to take over the vacant positions.

"I swear to live and die with the formation. All my fellow sects must go all out. If the formation is broken and the sect's plan cannot be completed, we will be the sect's sinners." Xiao Hanyu and the Ice Python fully supported the operation of the formation while shouting encouragement. Fellow monk.

Compared with the flash of swords and shadows outside the formation, there is no killing here, but it is equally dangerous.

"Uncle Ye Chang, the formation is too volatile, I'm afraid Qiao Yuan and the others will not be able to support it." Fang Ping understood the rules of space, and the stone tablet of the sect's space formation was refined by him.

In the current chaotic battlefield, he keenly felt the violent fluctuations of the formation.

Ye Chang's deep and cold eyes looked across the roaring and chaotic battlefield, as if he saw the monks in the farthest place who were frantically attacking the formation.

"Let's go, kill them, and help Hong Lian and the others lighten their burden." Ye Chang wrote lightly.

It seems that going deep into the enemy's position and killing a bunch of powerful Nascent Soul warriors is not something that needs to be considered at all.

"Let's go too." The Golden Crow Crown Prince looked excited. This kind of extremely challenging thing is what he likes to do the most.

Fang Ping looked at Song Wujie and Bai Hu who were also eager to try: "The three of us are enough to deal with them. You stay here and wait for the leader's dispatch to help reduce the pressure on the front."

The enemy had slightly more people than the Qiyun Sect, but the Qiyun Sect monks were well rested and waiting for the opportunity. As the strength of the two sides decreased, the monks of both sides were evenly matched.

If the high-end combat forces such as Baihu and Song Wujie were left in the front, it would definitely help the Qiyun Sect share a lot of pressure.

"Be careful." Luo Yun told Fang Ping.

"Don't force it if there is danger." The Saint looked at Ye Chang with concern.

The Golden Crow Prince curled his lips: "Why doesn't anyone care about me?"

Its words immediately made the somewhat solemn atmosphere lively.

"Let's go, this time, do your best to let everyone see my Fang Ping's methods."

Fang Ping clasped his fists to the crowd, and the next moment he, Ye Chang and the Golden Crow Prince disappeared in front of everyone.

Fang Ping left, and Luo Yun's worry on his face instantly turned into anger. If it weren't for these guys besieging the mountain gate, he could have practiced leisurely with Fang Ping and enjoyed the world of two people. Maybe they would have given birth to a baby now.

It was because of these people that they had to constantly urge themselves to improve their cultivation and strength, and constantly practice in seclusion, so that their plan to have a baby could never be implemented.

"A bunch of immoral, greedy bastards, you all deserve to die!"

Luo Yun gritted her teeth and formed a seal with her hands in front of her to form 108 water balls. She took a deep breath, and with a cold murderous look in her eyes, she pushed the water balls to a group of opponents in front who were also attacking the Qiyun Sect.