Han’s Immortal Path

Chapter 1181 Breaking the Formation

When the three couldn't breathe, the green-robed old man fled a hundred miles away.

A ball of golden thunder light suddenly lit up, and the golden-eyed beast appeared, its whole body was surrounded by countless golden arcs.

Roar!

The golden-eyed beast let out a deafening roar, opened its jaw, and shot out a thick golden thunder, hitting the cyan tornado.

There was a loud bang, the golden thunder light drowned the blue tornado, and the golden and green auras intersected, and the powerful waves leveled more than a dozen mountain tops.

The void fluctuated together, and a big red hand appeared out of thin air, and slapped the golden and blue aura, and a miserable man's cry came out.

The green-robed old man was about to use other supernatural powers when a strong force of gravity came from the ground, and his body fell towards the ground uncontrollably.

The blue-robed old man opened his mouth and spewed out a blue light, which turned out to be three flying knives with flashing blue light. They entered a formula, and the three blue flying knives merged into one, turning into a giant green blade, and flew straight to the ground. go.

With a loud bang, the cyan giant blade hit the ground, and the ground exploded, filled with smoke and dust, and the silver-eyed spirit fox appeared, its eyes lit up with a dazzling silver light.

The green-robed old man looked at the silver-eyed spirit fox, feeling dizzy. The environment in front of him changed, and he appeared in an endless green bamboo forest.

"Illusion!"

The old man in green robe's expression changed, and he said in a broken voice.

Han Benfu's face turned cold, she shook her right hand, and a flying knife with red light flew out, heading straight for the old man in green robe.

After the high-altitude thundercloud tumbling violently, a thick golden thunder ray fell, hitting the green-robed old man.

After a scream, the green-robed old man fell from the sky, his body was bloody and bloody. The red throwing knife swept over the green-robed old man's body and cut him in half. The glowing rays of light descended from the sky, covering the miniature Nascent Soul, and putting it into a white jade bottle.

Han Fangxue flew over and grabbed the white jade bottle.

They asked Han Changyan to attack the patrolling disciples of Feiyuemen, and waited for the Huashen monks from Feiyuemen to come to support them, and then they shot and killed the Huashen monks.

"Let's go and attack the elixir garden. They should have noticed something abnormal. Without a deity, their strength should not be so strong."

Han Benfu ordered, and the group flew towards the depths of the mountains.

Ten of them couldn't breathe, so they stopped, their faces were solemn, there was a sea of ​​yellow fog in front of them, and the end could not be seen at a glance, and their spiritual consciousness penetrated into it, like mud like a sea.

"Quick, don't delay."

Han Benfu flipped her right hand, and with a flash of inspiration, a silver talisman appeared in her hand.

The formation breaking talisman can weaken the power of formations below the sixth level and speed up the speed of breaking formations.

It takes too long to break the formation with brute force, and it will be easier to have a formation-breaking talisman. This is the first time the Han family has participated in a war, and they attach great importance to it. They took out the things they have accumulated for many years, including the formation-breaking talisman.

The golden-eyed beast raised its head to the sky and screamed, spewed out a golden light, and went straight to the sky.

When the golden light reached the sky, it suddenly burst open and turned into a huge golden thundercloud, which rolled violently and thundered and flashed.

After the rumbling thunder sounded, hundreds of thick golden lightning bolts descended from the sky, smashed towards the sea of ​​yellow mist below, and disappeared without a trace.

A streak of golden lightning strikes down, and the area of ​​the yellow sea of ​​fog shrinks at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Below the sea of ​​yellow mist, there is a towering giant peak reaching into the sky. Hundreds of Feiyuemen disciples are waiting seriously, with serious faces. There are as many as five of them among the cultivators of Huashen, and the leader is a short and fat man in white robe The old man has a round face, small eyes, and a fair complexion. Judging by his aura, he is clearly a late stage cultivator.

The old man in white robe is called Chen Hao, and he is the head of this stronghold.

Feiyue Sect sent a total of six Spirit Transformation cultivators to sit here, which shows that Fei Yue Sect attaches great importance to this place. After Li Qian was attacked, a Spirit Transformation cultivator went to support him and was killed soon. A deity monk.

In addition to Chen Hao, there are one middle-stage monk, three early-stage monks and more than thirty Nascent Soul monks. There are more than a hundred monks below Nascent Soul.

"Manipulate the formation to deal with them and report to the sect."

Chen Hao ordered.

The five of Chen Hao each held a flashing yellow formation plate in their hands, and entered a series of spells. The ground shook violently, turning the soil into sand, and countless yellow gravel were blown high into the sky by the strong wind, turning into weapons. Ben Han and Benfu went away.

Han Jiacheng flipped his right hand, a blue light flashed, and a blue plantain fan appeared in his hand, the aura was astonishing, it was a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.

It was not easy for Han Changming to get a Tongtian Spiritual Treasure at the beginning, but now the Han family is not what it used to be. The tribe is distributed in many immortal cultivation stars, collecting resources for cultivating immortals, including the Tongtian Lingbao.

Han Jiacheng's mana was poured into the blue plantain fan, and the blue plantain fan suddenly lit up with a dazzling blue light. With a light swipe, a gust of wind blew up, and a blue gust of wind swept out, turning into a blue wind flood, rushing into the sea of ​​yellow mist Among them, the sea of ​​yellow mist collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A khaki-yellow light curtain covered a gigantic peak, and Chen Hao and other disciples of the Feiyue Sect had murderous looks on their faces.

"Do it, kill them."

Chen Hao ordered that they were protected by a fifth-order formation, and the number of monks who transformed themselves into gods was larger than the other party, so they were not afraid.

They cast spells one after another, attacking Han Benfu and others.

A large number of white snowflakes floated down from the sky, and after the white snowflakes blurred, they turned into a few feet long white ice cones. There were thousands of them, and they went straight to Han Benfu and the three of them.

At the same time, they also sacrificed the Tongtian Lingbao and went straight to Han Benfu and the other three.

The three of Han Benfu were not afraid at all, they sacrificed their treasures and went up to meet them.

After a huge roar sounded, all kinds of auras exploded in the sky, blazed together, and a powerful air wave swept past.

As soon as the white ice pick approached Han Benfu and the three of them, it fell towards the ground uncontrollably and smashed to pieces.

With a flash of white light, a small tower with twinkling white light suddenly appeared above the heads of the three of Han Benfu. After countless white runes lit up on the tower, its size skyrocketed, emitting a white glow, covering the three of Han Benfu .

Han Benfu had been on guard for a long time. With a shake of her right hand, a gleaming red flag flew out and entered a spell. The red flag flew around them in a circle, and after it burst into dazzling red light, countless Red flames, a thick pillar of red flames soared into the sky, shattering the white glow.

With a muffled sound, the giant white tower shook slightly and flew out backwards.

Chen Hao frowned slightly, and was about to use other supernatural powers when a huge golden thunder ball fell from the sky and hit the yellow light curtain.

After the loud rumbling noise, the dazzling golden thunder light flooded the yellow light curtain, and the mountain where Chen Hao and others were located shook slightly.

Chen Hao didn't take it seriously. The cultivator of Huashen controlled the formation himself, and the formation was not so easy to break.

At this moment, a silver light lit up, and a silver talisman appeared above the yellow light curtain, and the surface of the silver talisman flashed.

"Not good, formation breaking talisman!"

Chen Hao's expression changed, and he exclaimed.

With a muffled sound, the formation breaking talisman exploded, turning into a dazzling silver light, covering the entire yellow light curtain, and the aura of the yellow light curtain dimmed.

A huge cyan wind dragon hit the yellow light curtain, and the yellow light curtain was dented and twisted.

There was a piercing scream from the array disk in the hands of the five Chen Hao, and the aura flickered.

A clear bird song sounded, and a huge red fire phoenix flew towards it and hit the yellow light curtain.

After a loud noise, the yellow light curtain shattered, and the formation disks in the hands of Chen Hao and five people also shattered.

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