The Path to Immortality

Fortunately, the power of the Hunyuan Dingfeng Formation was indeed impressive, and with the support of seven foundation-building cultivators, it stabilized after a moment of trembling.

No matter how the black evil wind blew, it could no longer shake the formation.

At this moment, if viewed from the air, the black evil wind disaster was like a surging black sea wave. After being separated by a small "isolated island" covered by the formation, it quickly reunited and swept to the other end of Jishishan Mountain.

Under this terrifying evil wind, the seven people had no place to stand except for this small space in the formation.

For a while, outside the Hunyuan Dingfeng Formation, the flying sand and rocks, the howling of ghosts and wolves when the black evil wind blew past formed a very sharp contrast with the solemnity and loneliness in the formation.

However, the cultivators who dared to leave Yunzhou with the foundation-building cultivation were all determined.

Even if they were occasionally shaken, they could quickly gather their distracting thoughts and focus on maintaining the formation with all their strength.

Time passed slowly.

Half an hour later, the black evil wind disaster was still endless, as if it would never stop.

However, the mana required to maintain the formation with all their strength had already made the weaker foundation-building cultivators among the seven feel exhausted.

Zhuang Daoling and Kong Lanfang took out the pills to restore mana from the storage bag while continuously injecting mana. With the help of the medicine, they began to speed up the recovery of mana.

Just one stick of incense later than the two of them, Zhao Tou Tuo could no longer hold on, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Seeing this, Duanmu Chen couldn't help asking: "Fellow Daoist Jinghai, how long will this black evil wind disaster last?"

Hearing this, Taoist Jinghai, who closed his eyes slightly and concentrated on presiding over the formation, said: "The duration of the black evil wind disaster is not fixed, but according to my experience, it will generally last one to two hours... At present, the peak of the black evil wind disaster has not yet arrived!"

Not even halfway through?

Except for Duanmu Chen, who was in the late stage of foundation building, and Fang Ping, who had extremely powerful magic power, the cultivators present could still maintain their composure, while the others could not help but panic.

As if to verify the words of Taoist Jinghai, after only half a cup of tea, everyone in the formation clearly felt that the speed of the already violent black evil wind was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A black tornado that reached the sky and stretched for thousands of feet, surrounded by turbulent currents, kept moving towards this side.

Wherever the black evil tornado passed, even the ground that had been blown countless times by past wind disasters and had long become extremely solid was scraped three feet to the ground, and all the living things that did not have time to dodge were sucked into it.

Hundreds of feet away, the terrible suction force caused the Hunyuan Dingfeng Formation to vibrate again.

"The center of the black evil wind disaster is coming! Fellow Taoists, you must not retain your magic power, you must survive this disaster!"

Jinghai Taoist looked particularly solemn. While shouting loudly, he manipulated the formation to further reduce the scope of the barrier and increase the defense of the formation to the extreme.

Before he finished speaking, the black evil tornado had already slowly approached the formation.

Not to mention the terrifying gale, the mud, gravel, and corpses of monsters in it, hitting the barrier of the formation, could splash out ripples, making the Hunyuan Dingfeng Formation bear huge pressure.

As the distance kept getting closer, the already dark world seemed to be completely plunged into darkness.

Only the spiritual light of the formation itself was still struggling to support it, becoming the only light in this darkness.

The cultivators in the Hunyuan Dingfeng Formation could feel more and more the great power of heaven and earth that was difficult for human power to resist.

They had no doubt that once the formation was broken and fell into the wind disaster, the cultivators present would surely die.

Only Fang Ping himself, with the initial Five Elements Body Forging Method and the jade talisman in his hand that could escape thousands of miles at any time, still had some confidence.

But even so, he continued to mobilize his magic power like the others to stabilize the formation.

Under the desperate mana blessing of a group of cultivators, the Hunyuan Dingfeng Formation burst into an increasingly dazzling brilliance. Facing the terrifying black evil tornado, it persisted.

Amid the continuous "creaking" sound, the formation, which was under great pressure, trembled violently. Microscopic cracks could be vaguely seen emerging. Although they would heal under the repair of the formation immediately, more cracks would appear in other places the next moment.

As a last resort, Jinghai Taoist had to control the formation again and reduce the range of the formation to the extreme.

The huge formation became a formation that only covered an area of ​​​​a few feet in radius. Under the ravages of the black evil tornado, it was like a small boat in a storm, struggling to support it.

Among the seven people, Fang Ping was the only cultivator who still had some strength left.

But just as he was constantly urging the power of the Great Sun True Law and secretly observing the situation outside, he heard a snap, and an object shining with a dim spiritual light was swept up by the turbulent flow and hit the barrier of the formation fiercely, and was immediately swept away by the black evil wind.

Because it only existed for a moment, and the dense clapping sounds almost never stopped, the other six people did not notice the scene.

Only Fang Ping saw the appearance of the object at a glance, and his pupils shrank slightly.

If he was not mistaken, it was clearly a fragment of a spiritual weapon.

And the original appearance of the spiritual weapon was seen by him before entering the Jishi Valley. It was a foundation-building cultivator who did not choose to pay the spiritual stones, but decided to form a team to go to the Western Wilderness.

As for the fate of this person...

The spiritual weapon had been broken in the black evil wind disaster. That person and the foundation-building cultivators who acted with him were probably doomed.

He sighed, retracted his gaze, and continued to maintain the Hunyuan Dingfeng formation.

………

After a period of time that seemed particularly long to Duanmu Chen and others, but was actually only half a cup of tea, the center of the black evil tornado finally blew slowly, all the way along the Jishi Valley to the other end of the exit in the east.

Feeling that the pressure that almost suffocated them was gradually weakening, the faces of the cultivators such as Ding Biwu showed tears of joy.

Under the previous full support, the mana of several people was almost exhausted.

They could hold on until now, all thanks to the recovery of the elixir, and the desperate squeeze of the mana in the dantian and meridians under the fear of death.

At this moment, the most dangerous period has finally passed.

As the operator of the formation, Jinghai Taoist finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. With his experience of going back and forth many times, it is basically certain that as long as there is no accident, they should be able to survive this black evil wind disaster steadily.

However, out of caution, he still reminded: "The storm has not completely passed, everyone should not be careless, hurry up to recover your magic power."

About a quarter of an hour later.

The turbulent black evil wind gradually calmed down, and the originally dark sky returned to its original darkness, but the faint light at the top of the sky could be vaguely seen.

Although the pressure on the Hunyuan Dingfeng Formation was still not small, after experiencing the most terrifying stage before, it was not enough to scare any cultivator at this moment.

Finally, when the last black wind passed through the formation, the outside suddenly became quiet and bright.