Chapter 108: Misfortune

However, Liang Yan didn't wait for him to react. The seven sect masters on the island seemed to have a tacit understanding. They all made a magic spell and shot a magic spell towards an inconspicuous stone pillar in the center of the island.

As seven beams of light of different colors hit the stone pillar in the middle, a sound of "click, click, click" was heard from the bottom of the island.

Immediately afterwards, the stone pillar was slowly rotating, and at the same time, the entire island actually sank!

What's even more strange is that as the island sinks, the surrounding water does not flood the island, but forms a wall of water around the island.

Looking around, it looks like a deep pit has been dug in the lake, and everyone on the island is in this deep pit.

"What? Could it be that the disaster is actually under the water!" Liang Yan was shocked when he saw this scene.

As if to confirm what he was thinking, as the island continued to sink, some blue stones gradually appeared on the surrounding water wall.

At first, I couldn't see what it was like. It wasn't until the island sank about twenty feet to the bottom of the lake that the whole bluestone was revealed. It turned out to be a huge bluestone door that looked like it had been around for a long time!

Click, click, click!

There was another loud sound, and the island seemed to have dropped to the bottom, and finally stopped, and the full view of the giant bluestone door was revealed in front of everyone.

Liang Yan looked up and saw the vast and majestic water curtain around him, which was actually a hundred feet high!

Such power of heaven and earth is truly unimaginable. If the entire lake were to pour down, I am afraid that except for the foundation-building monks, none of the remaining seven qi-training monks would survive.

Boom!

Another loud noise came. Liang Yan calmed down and turned around to look. I saw that the vicissitudes of the stone door was slowly opening, as if to welcome them as uninvited guests.

When the stone door finally opened completely, Liang Yan looked inside curiously.

There was a blue space there, but this space seemed extremely unstable and was constantly twisting and deforming. What was even weirder was that there was an inexplicable attraction pulling his soul in, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

"Come to your senses!"

Qin Yuan's sudden roar was like a bell, stirring the hearts of everyone.

Liang Yan's mind instantly returned to clarity after he drank it, and he turned his head hastily, not daring to look inside again.

He glanced around and saw that almost all of the Qi Practitioners were just like him, looking as if they were out of their minds. Apparently they had just escaped from that strange power.

Qin Yuan glanced at everyone and said coldly: "This place is weird, and it is not something that you, the junior Qi practitioners, can peep into. If you don't return to your respective positions, quickly end the Six Ding Liujia Formation!"

After everyone listened to what he said, they gathered their thoughts and stood in the positions they had rehearsed before. Liang Yan had been taught by Yun Xuzi for many days before he came. Now he took steps and stood at his assigned position.

After everyone in the field took their seats, they saw two circles on the inside and outside. Six Qi-training monks formed a small circle inside, and the large circle outside was surrounded by six Foundation-building monks.

There are three people standing in the center of the big and small circles, namely Qin Yuan, Dog Taoist and Li Huayang. Obviously everyone was still wary of Dog Taoist and did not allow Li Huayang, whom he brought with him, to participate in the formation.

At this time, Qin Yuan raised his hand and held out a black formation flag, with black air lingering on it and demonic energy flowing freely, exuding a heart-stopping coercion.

"Start the formation!"

Qin Yuan shouted loudly, and everyone listened to the order and fired a spell at their own positions, shooting at the formation flag in the center. After receiving these twelve spells, the formation flag suddenly glowed with a black halo, covering everyone in the middle.

"getting Started!"

Qin Yuan shouted again.

Everyone followed the instructions and slowly moved forward, heading towards the giant bluestone door.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Finally, Liang Yan followed everyone into the giant bluestone door.

The next moment, the world was spinning, and the surrounding scenery changed again and again, passing by in front of our eyes like a revolving lantern.

In just ten breaths, Liang Yan seemed to see a majestic volcano erupting, as well as a quiet mountain village trail. Looking back, he seemed to have been in a deep mountain forest.

White clouds and blue dogs, mulberry fields and blue sea, leisurely and leisurely, I don’t know how much the scenery has changed.

After ten breaths, everyone regained their clarity. The scene at this time was actually fixed in front of a towering snow-capped mountain. Liang Yan had never heard of such a strange sight.

"Snowy mountains?" Mrs. Crane murmured to herself when she saw this: "Last time we came back, it was in the desert, and the whole army was almost wiped out."

Liang Yan was shocked and confused when he heard what she said. However, before he could digest the knowledge in front of him, something even weirder happened.

As a silent force brushed through his body, the spiritual power in his body flowed uncontrollably, and then it seemed as if he had entered a bottomless funnel, and disappeared in an instant.

And his level of cultivation also dropped rapidly, from the seventh level of Qi training to the first level of Qi training in the blink of an eye. This hasn't stopped yet. Although the remaining spiritual power is passing slowly, it is also passing away bit by bit.

It is almost foreseeable that he will become a mortal before long!

Liang Yan was shocked. Since practicing Taoism, he has long been accustomed to the various benefits brought by spiritual power. At this moment, his cultivation was completely lost, and he actually experienced the powerlessness of being a mortal again.

I'm afraid that an avalanche at this moment can kill these monks who are usually aloof!

He turned around and glanced around, only to see that everyone in the formation was the same at this moment. Even Qin Yuan who gave orders and the mysterious Dog Taoist were all the same as him. The spiritual power in his body had almost bottomed out, and he would soon be incomparable to mortals. different.

And as everyone's cultivation levels dispersed, the black formation flag above their heads also lost its light, swaying in the cold wind, as if it would fall from the sky the next moment.

Even the black halo that originally enveloped everyone dissipated in an instant, and the cold wind around them hit them, chilling them to the bone, making people take a breath of cold air.

"You junior qi practitioners, quickly sacrifice your essence and blood!" Qin Yuan, however, seemed to have been prepared and shouted immediately.

Liang Yan and the others suddenly came to their senses, biting the tip of their tongues one after another, and using the last bit of spiritual power in their bodies, they shot three rays of pure yang essence and blood and three pure yin essence and blood into the formation flag in mid-air.

The formation flag in mid-air received these six essences and blood, and it seemed like an old tree was rejuvenated with spring, emitting a black halo to surround everyone.

At this time, the cold wind stopped for a while, and Liang Yan just took a breath, and heard Qin Yuan shout again:

"Six Ding God takes the throne of Ren Chou!"

Yun Xuzi had already explained several variations of the Liuding and Liujia formations to Liang Yan. He was originally a genius in the formation. Although he was temporarily captured by Yun Xuzi to make up for his mistakes, he was able to understand them thoroughly within a limited time.

The six qi-training monks in the field were seen moving, and their positions instantly changed according to Qin Yun's instructions. Qin Yun glanced briefly, his eyes showing satisfaction. He fired a spell towards the formation flag in mid-air and shouted:

"The God of Rokko occupies the position of Yisi!"

This time it was the six foundation-building monks in the outer circle who moved.

And as everyone finally settled on their position, the last bit of spiritual power left was finally dissipated.