Chapter 667 A Century-Old Foundation Fighting Against One Person

"Wen Yiru, the Taoist disciple of the Wen family, is guarding the gate here!"

After breaking into the fifth formation in one breath, Fang Xing was slightly startled. The person guarding this formation was suddenly an acquaintance. The leader was a middle-aged man with an elegant face. It was he who was in Tianyi Wen Yiru, the great Confucian master of the Wen family who had been defeated in the palace, was still standing in the surrounding sky. There were nearly a hundred Wen family talisman masters wearing blue shirts. Each one of them had a terrifying and solemn look on their body. meaning.

"Little devil, you entered this formation today, never want to get out again!"

A woman's voice sounded hatefully, but it was a woman with a delicate face. She was Wen Yanxin. Back in Tianyi Palace, she was almost chopped into pieces by Fang Xing with a sword. She was rescued by Wen Yiru. Later, she was rescued by Wen Yiru. She had never seen it before, but she never expected that the fifth formation was guarded by the Wen family, and as a leader of the Wen family, she came to this formation and became one of the defenders.

"There are two old men in this formation, right? Where are they?"

Fang Xing just glanced at these two people and then looked around.

Before entering the battle, he had already asked clearly. He knew that the Five Elders of Daxue Mountain, Long Jianting and Chu Taishang were also dead. However, Zhang Daoyi, Ye Guyin and Ying Qiaoqiao's master Hu Qin were trapped in In the fifth formation, life or death is unknown.

"You mean the two of them?"

There was a trace of cruelty on Wen Yanxin's pretty face, and she slowly raised her hand and pointed.

Fang Xing looked over and his expression suddenly changed.

At this time, I am in the fifth formation, surrounded by real illusions, but it is a vast ancient mountain. It is like entering a world with only continuous mountains and vast sea of ​​clouds. The simple and majestic meaning makes people tremble, and in At the bottom of the mountain, there was a big mountain, suppressing it in the center. Two extremely weak auras came up from below, it was Old Man Hu Qin and Zhang Daoyi.

Those two breaths are being continuously consumed by the majestic mountain spirit and will be cut off at any time.

"Two old men, you actually suppressed them at the foot of the mountain?"

Fang Xing's eyes were widened, with blood streaks faintly appearing.

"Who told them that they clearly couldn't break the formation, but they took advantage of the opportunity and sent one person out?"

When Wen Yanxin saw Fang Xing, deep hatred rose in her eyes, and she shouted sternly: "Little devil, you'd better be smarter and kneel down to beg for mercy immediately, otherwise I will kill them both first. I will suppress you for another hundred years to vent my hatred!"

Fang Xing did not answer her words. He concentrated for a long time and shouted downward: "Senior Hu Qin, can you still hear me?"

At the bottom of the mountain, a weak sigh sounded: "Little friend, after all, you are still tired enough to join the battle. Did my brother Wan Luo also lose?"

Fang Xingdao: "He broke through two battles by himself!"

The weak voice below sighed: "It's not bad, little friend, now that we have entered this formation, we have no intention of returning!"

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Sorry, old man!"

Hearing the content of their conversation, Wen Yanxin raised his eyebrows and said sharply: "Little devil, you don't want their lives anymore?"

Fang Xing suddenly raised his head and said solemnly: "I want your life even more!"

"boom!"

He was so unceremonious that he and the Golden Crow were killed with just a wave of their hands. The Golden Crow cooperated closely with him and knew what the little devil was thinking. He spread out his golden wings, wielded endless mighty power, and struck at Fang Xing like he was crossing the river and the sea. Come over, Fang Xing also jumped up, kicked his legs on its wings, and immediately rushed towards Wen Yanxin like a shooting star. In the process, a pair of golden wings appeared behind him, With a sudden fanning, the power of this sweep was as powerful as lightning, and he rushed to Wen Yanxin in the blink of an eye.

"you dare……"

Wen Yanxin held up a mountain talisman and pressed it downwards.

A talisman is like a mountain. If the talisman falls on the top of the mountain, the power of the mountain will be doubled.

However, Fang Xing didn't care about the mountain talisman at all, just as he didn't care about the old man Hu Qin and Zhang Daoyi below. He struck directly at Wen Yanxin with his sword. Wen Yanxin was surprised, and Fang Xing struck too quickly. She There was no time to stop him, but he was shocked when the sharp sword struck him. An indescribable and terrifying murderous intention poured into his heart, disturbing his heart and lungs...

"Big brother, save me..."

Wen Yanxin screamed, but by the time she spoke, it was already too late.

"Back off!"

At this moment, Wen Yiru was far more stable than Wen Yan. Even before Fang Xing shouted angrily, he had already guessed what he was thinking. He waved his hand and sprinkled seven or eight mountain talismans down, just like seven or eight mountain peaks in a row. Continuously suppressing downwards, at the same time, he flashed behind Wen Yanxin, grabbed her by the collar and pulled her back quickly. At this moment, Fang Xing's eyes suddenly turned red, and he attacked from behind. Ignoring all the mountain talismans, he pressed his left hand backwards, and the same mountain spirit emerged, smashing several mountain peaks, and continued to chop down with his sword.

"laugh……"

One of Wen Yanxin's arms and half of her body were chopped off by him, and only then did Wen Yiru have time to pull her away.

"boom!"

This was not over yet. When Fang Xing saw that the sword failed to kill Wen Yanxin, he stepped forward with both feet in the air and rushed forward again. In an instant, he was almost in front of Wen Yanxin, only to be frightened. Wen Yan was frightened and screamed as if he had lost his soul. Fortunately, at this time, Wen Yiru had already pushed forward the power of the formation. For a moment, the mountain shadows in the sky flowed, one after another, and suppressed Fang Xing one after another.

"Open it for me!"

Fang Xing felt an infinite and heavy force coming down from up, down, left and right. He yelled loudly and raised the mountain with both hands.

Bang!

The Big Golden Crow also swooped over at this time, waving its wings continuously and continuously flying away the mountain shadow above Fang Xing's head.

However, all the talisman masters of the Wen family shouted loudly and took action at the same time. They raised mountain talismans one after another, and even the Great Golden Crow was enveloped in them.

Boom boom boom!

Watching, Fang Xing and the Big Golden Crow roared continuously, but their bodies kept falling. Above their heads, there were mountains of symbols.

"Little devil, don't even look at where this place is!"

While Wen Yiru put the Talisman of Wood on Wen Yanxin to heal his wounds, he also looked down with cold eyes and said in a fierce voice: "In order to defend the fifth formation, our Wen family has moved out all the buildings in the past hundred years. With the high-grade mountain talismans you have accumulated, what can you use to compete with the centuries-old foundation of our Wen family? Just with your ridiculous mountain skills? Your mountain skills are ordinary, even more incomplete, and you have never practiced any extraordinary mountain skills. , it’s okay to scare ordinary people, but in Wen Yiru’s eyes, that’s your big flaw!”

After Wen Yanxin was cured, he put his hands behind his back, looked down coldly, and whispered to himself: "Don't underestimate me, Wen Yiru. I saw this in you during the last battle at Jinghu Lake." Flaw, from then on, I have been waiting for this battle!"

Fang Xing below roared angrily and slashed the mountain with his sword.

However, the mountain talismans were falling like rain, and with the power of this great formation, it would be so terrifying.

It was as if a mountainous rain had fallen from the sky, and the roofs fell down one after another.

Every time he smashed a mountain, four or five mountains fell down and condensed into new mountains, one hundred feet high, one thousand feet high, ten thousand feet high, with dozens or hundreds of mountain talismans that the Wen family spent hundreds of years carefully writing. , at this time, the power was condensed in one place, firmly suppressing Fang Xing and the Golden Crow at the bottom of the mountain, and the mountain was still growing and solidifying one after another.

"puff……"

At the foot of the mountain, Fang Xing spurted out a mouthful of blood, his breath slowly fading away.

"Hahahaha... Little devil, you still want to kill me when you are inside this formation? I will suppress you for a hundred years!"

Wen Yan felt relieved and laughed crazily. He took the mountain talisman from the hands of other talisman masters and scattered a lot of it.

"He...why is his aura getting weaker and weaker?"

At the foot of Fengchan Mountain, Ying Qiaoqiao was startled and asked in a trembling voice.

But Ye Guyin beside her couldn't answer his question. Starting from Fang Xingxing's fifth formation, she devoted all her attention to sensing the changes in the aura between the formations. After all, her master was trapped in the fifth formation. , life or death was uncertain, but it was precisely because of this that she suddenly discovered that Fang Xing's qi, which had been so indomitable in the first four formations, suddenly weakened in this fifth formation...

"Haha, the fifth formation is guarded by the Wen family, they really complement each other!"

"The five old ones have suffered a big loss this time, and this young one can't escape either!"

"The little ghost possesses a strange species, and has at least five magic methods. Four of them are rare in the world. The four magic methods of gold, water, fire, and wood are all very extraordinary. Naturally, he can pass through the first four easily. Formation, but it’s a pity that his mountain technique is incomplete. When he encounters the fifth formation, he will naturally hit a wall. I heard that the leader of the formation, Wen Yiru, lost to him before, but this time he can feel proud!"

The three Taoist masters of Beisan Dao also spoke softly at this time, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Father, he..."

Dragon Girl looked nervous and said to Lord Long anxiously.

Long Jun looked heavy, nodded, and said: "I told him before that his mountain method is indeed insufficient. It is not only ordinary, but also incomplete. If he does not get some top-level techniques that can improve the quality of his alchemy, this mountain method will The method will become an eternal flaw in his cultivation path. Unfortunately, that kind of technique is really hard to find, and even if he has the technique, he has to find rare mountain species for him to understand and refine before it can become his. Danfa, I wanted to wait until he became the Son of God of the Four Seas before helping him, but now it’s too late!”

As soon as these words were spoken, Long Nu's expression suddenly changed.