Chapter 1342: Trick the Person Out

"Haha, idiot!"

"The first bird to stick its head out gets shot. What's the difference between rushing out and committing suicide?"

"Many monks from Wu Dang Mountain are outside. Do the three of them think they can break out?"

"Can't you just work with us to consume the opponent's strength? Why do you have to go out and die?"

The monks in the formation either sneered or shook their heads and sighed, but most of them were relieved.

Because once someone goes out, they will inevitably fight with the monks from Wu Dang Mountain outside the formation. At that time, the pressure they suffer in the formation will be reduced, and at the same time, the strength of the monks from Wu Dang Mountain can be consumed.

But when Fang Ping and the other two disappeared, the battle they expected did not happen. It was quiet outside the formation, as if the people from Wu Dang Mountain did not notice that Fang Ping and the others had escaped.

"What's going on? Are they in the same group?"

"Why didn't the people from Wu Dang Mountain attack them?"

"Something is wrong. Why hasn't the exit on the formation been repaired yet?"

More and more people began to wonder. The formation was still running, but the hole that Fang Ping broke through still existed. This was completely unreasonable.

Not to mention that the people from Wu Dang Mountain are still there, even if they are not there, the formation should be able to fill the hole by itself.

At this time, the voice of the short-bearded middle-aged man from Wu Dang Mountain sounded:

"I underestimated you. You can actually break an exit from the formation under our noses."

"However, you want to escape through this exit, which is completely wishful thinking."

As the voice fell, the formation suddenly trembled violently, and murderous intentions emerged from the formation. These attack methods are more than a little stronger than before.

"Boom boom" pieces of fiery red meteorites fell from the sky and smashed towards the monks in the formation.

The power of each attack of these meteorites is enough to match the full force of the magic weapon used by the middle-stage Yuanying monks.

One golden knife after another broke through the void and emitted a series of buzzing sounds, aiming at their respective targets and killing the Tianjiao in the formation. The Tianjiao tried their best to resist, but felt the pressure suddenly increased. Although no one was injured, it made many people feel difficult.

In addition, there were all kinds of attacks coming from all directions. These attacks were not only extremely dense and frequent, but also far more powerful than before.

"Damn it, are those bastards from Wu Dang Mountain crazy?"

"Fellow Daoists, please stop hiding your abilities. These guys seem to be serious."

At this time, the various Tianjiaos could not hide their abilities. Many of them were already dwarfed by the attacks of the formation and were unable to take care of themselves.

After a while, a voice sounded: "The opponent's attack is too powerful. If we continue to stay in the formation, we may be exhausted to death."

The scene was chaotic, and for a moment no one tried to distinguish who made this voice.

However, after hearing this voice, many people turned their eyes to the exit that was slowly shrinking.

"Fellow Daoists, we are trapped in the formation, and the situation is obviously unfavorable. Why don't we rush out and face the opponent head-on? Even if we lose, it is worse than waiting to die in the formation."

After a little thought, the Tianjiaos felt that this proposal seemed to be the most correct choice at the moment.

But they vaguely felt that there seemed to be something wrong with doing so.

But they didn't hesitate for too long, and another voice exclaimed: "Oh no, that exit is getting smaller and smaller. When they block the exit, we will be trapped in a jar and let them slaughter us."

"Is there anyone willing to rush out with me? If we attack from both inside and outside, it will be difficult for the other party to deal with it."

"Rush out, don't let them control the formation easily."

"Fellow Taoists, follow me to kill."

The shouts shook the hearts of the cultivators who heard the voices, and they felt that this proposal was very feasible.

They didn't realize that the voice that kept tempting them to rush out of the formation didn't actually come from any of them.

The owner of this voice was not even a person, but a fox.

The Tianxiang Spirit Fox lay on Fang Ping's shoulder, hiding in the void with Fang Ping and others, constantly making voices that bewitched people's minds, making the unprepared Tianjiao gradually lose their rationality and fall into the trap unknowingly.

Finally, just when Chu Feng and several other strong men were about to act according to the spirit fox's intention, they suddenly woke up with a shock in their hearts.

They were about to open their mouths to remind them, but it was too late.

A large number of cultivators rushed out of the cave while resisting the attack of the formation.

"Come back, you can't go out, come back."

"Wake up, you are all confused by your opponents."

Chu Feng and others' exclamation did wake up the geniuses instantly, but the next moment, all kinds of spells and magic weapons had already erupted outside the cave, and the cultivators were scolding.

It was obvious that the cultivators who rushed out had already fought with the Wu Dang Mountain cultivators outside the formation.

"What should we do?" A cultivator next to Chu Feng looked at the half-missing geniuses, and for a moment he was at a loss.

"The people of Wu Dang Mountain are really hateful, and they actually used such a despicable method."

"We must find a way, otherwise we can only sit and wait for death."

Chu Feng looked around. Without half of the cultivators to help fight against the power of the formation, the pressure that the remaining people need to bear will increase exponentially.

His spiritual sense looked outside the formation through the exit, but he found that the cultivator outside the formation had been entangled by the opponent, and it was obviously impossible for him to return.

Chu Feng felt a desire to fight: "For now, the only way is to rush out and confront the monks from Wudang Mountain head-on."

In fact, in his opinion, although it is dangerous in the formation, everyone has just set out and has all kinds of supplies on them. Even if the formation is powerful, it is the best choice for them to join forces to fight a war of attrition with the opponent and wait for the opponent to be exhausted by the formation, and then join forces to break the formation.

But now, they are already outnumbered and divided into two parts, and the situation will be very unfavorable to them.

"Then let's go out and fight them. Are we afraid of these bandits who are not up to the stage?"

"That's right, we are all elite disciples trained by our own sects. Even if the opponent has more people, we may not lose."

"Then let's go out and fight a good fight, it's better than being beaten here."

"That's right, if we are geniuses, if we don't have the determination to defeat the enemy head-on, how can we talk about the road to ascension?"

This time, the person who spoke was not the little fox, but the genius who stayed in the formation.

"Okay, fellow Taoists, follow me and fight your way out. Let's teach the guys from Wudang Mountain a lesson, and let them know that bandits are bandits, and provoking us is the stupidest decision they have ever made."

So, the few people left in the formation joined forces and rushed out of the formation before the exit was about to be repaired by the formation.