Chapter 111: Formation Backlash

"Brother Chang, break the formation!"

Accompanied by Su Ming's low shout, Chang Yun beside him pinched the magic formula in his hand and pointed a single finger at the second-level spiritual talisman in front of him.

The earth-yellow light was bright, and a huge stone about ten feet in size appeared out of thin air, like a meteorite from top to bottom, smashing towards the turbulent water curtain of the Fu Shui Formation with unstoppable power.

This talisman is called "Mountain Collapse Talisman", a second-level middle-grade earth-type attacking spiritual talisman, which just restrains the Fu Shui Formation, a water-type formation. It is the highest-level spiritual talisman on Chang Yun's body, and its power is extremely terrifying. Even if the Fu Shui Formation is not damaged, it is difficult to take it head-on, let alone now.

If the already turbulent Fu Shui Formation takes this talisman head-on, it is likely to be broken at the first encounter.

"Damn it! This person actually has such a powerful talisman!"

"We must not let the Fushui formation be broken!"

Zhang Qiwen, who emerged from the mist, had an ugly face and solemn eyes. After shouting, he injected magic power into the Xuanniao Fiery Talisman and Xuanshui Talisman in front of him.

Suddenly, a flaming Xuanniao rushed towards the boulder from bottom to top, and at the same time, a layer of light blue protective light shield appeared outside the Fushui formation.

Yu Lang's face also changed drastically, and he hurriedly threw the fire thunder bead in his hand towards the boulder in mid-air.

Accompanied by a loud bang, the fire thunder bead exploded, and the powerful power directly shattered the boulder into a small part, but a single fire thunder bead was obviously not enough to stop the landslide talisman.

Under Zhang Qiwen's control, the Xuanniao spread its wings of fire and hit the boulder in mid-air with a terrifying high temperature.

The Xuanniao was extraordinary, and every impact with its flaming claws could dim the spiritual light on the boulder, and at the same time, its own power was also consumed.

In the end, the black bird was smashed by the boulder, and turned into a ball of rich fire spirit power that dissipated between heaven and earth.

At this time, the spiritual light on the boulder also dissipated by half. The ten-zhang-sized body was only three zhang in size under the attack of the Fire Thunder Pearl and the Black Bird Fiery Talisman, and finally crashed hard into the protective light shield of the Black Water Amulet.

Boom!

A huge roar echoed over the White Jade Lake, and the protective light shield of the Black Water Amulet began to shake violently, and dense cracks emerged.

Under the solemn gaze of Zhang Qiwen and the others, the boulder and the protective light shield shattered together, turning into two spiritual powers and dissipating.

Seeing this, Zhang Qiwen also breathed a sigh of relief. While pouring mana into the array plate in his hand to stabilize the Fushui Array, he controlled the Fire Cloud Seal to launch a fierce attack on Su Ming and the others.

The spiritual consciousness and mana of the Qi Refining cultivators are limited. Zhang Qiwen needs to spend his mind to stabilize the array. Controlling a top-grade magic weapon is already the limit, and he is unable to use other means.

However, the Fu Shui formation was not completely broken, so Zhang Qiwen and the others did not need to worry about the protection problem. Yu Lang took out two more medium-grade magic weapons, the flying forks, from his storage bag, and controlled three magic weapons to attack Su Ming and the others, trying to stop them from continuing to destroy the formation.

In terms of the consciousness of a cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining, Yu Lang had already used all his means at this time without reservation.

After all, not every cultivator in the Qi Refining period has a consciousness as strong as Su Ming, who can easily control five magic weapons and still be at ease.

"A trapped beast's fight!"

Su Ming thought to himself, and the spell changed. The Red Gold Tower protected the two people's bodies, and the Liangyi Soul Chasing Blade blocked the Fire Cloud Seal.

The two top-grade magic weapons collided quickly in mid-air. After several consecutive collisions, the spiritual light of the two magic weapons was a little dim, and for a while, no one could do anything to anyone.

Chang Yun beside him also took action, took out two more high-grade magic weapons from his storage bag, and controlled three magic weapons at the same time to block Yu Lang's attack.

Seeing the critical situation, Zhang Qiwen and Yu Lang also used all their mana, not sparing any mana consumption, making the magic tools they controlled shine brighter and their power surge a little.

It seemed that they were ready to support the Fu Shui formation at all costs until it stabilized.

Seeing this, Su Ming and Chang Yun's eyes fluctuated slightly, and they also increased their mana output, inducing the two to use their mana at full strength.

For a while, the battlefield in the air was deadlocked.

It seemed that the key to victory or defeat was whether Su Ming and the others could completely break the formation before the Fu Shui formation stabilized.

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The powerful spiritual power fluctuations raged over the Baiyu Lake, and Meng Yang in the lake was stunned.

As the head of the Meng family and a cultivator of the ninth level of Qi Refining, Meng Yang could naturally see that the disciples of the two sects were using second-level methods.

Considering that his Meng family has a heritage of nearly a hundred years, the second-level methods of the entire family are no more than one palm.

The second-level spiritual talismans that Su Ming and others just used in the battle were enough to exhaust the foundation of the Meng family and make it completely bankrupt.

"Is this the foundation of the Yuanying Sect? Even the Qi Refining disciples are far superior to those of us who are from the lower-level cultivation families..."

Meng Yang looked at the battlefield in the air, and his heart became more and more eager for the purple sun ginseng.

For disciples of the sect like Su Ming, even if the foundation-building spiritual objects are rare, there is always a way to get them. But for a small family like the Meng family that does not even have a foundation-building stage, the foundation-building spiritual objects are completely impossible to find, and they cannot be bought with spiritual stones.

If he does not take advantage of the situation and live in the face of death, he, Meng Yang, is afraid that he will not be able to break through the foundation-building stage in this life.

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Time passed bit by bit, and the stalemate between the two sides lasted for about half an incense stick of time.

"It's almost time..."

After Su Ming once again used the Liangyi Soul Chasing Blade to repel the Fire Cloud Seal, he keenly discovered that the power of this top-grade magic weapon began to decline.

According to the opponent's cultivation of the ninth level of Qi Refining, even if the Fire Cloud Seal is a top-grade magic weapon, it will never run out of mana in half an incense stick of time.

Qingfeng San is effective!

After noticing this, Su Ming and the other two attacked more fiercely, not giving Zhang Qiwen and the other two a chance to breathe.

"Brother Zhang, the mana in my body seems to be unable to function freely..."

Yu Lang, who was constantly fighting with Chang Yun, was terrified and sent a message to Zhang Qiwen beside him.

At this time, Zhang Qiwen also noticed the abnormality of the mana in his body, his face turned ashen, and at the same time, a trace of panic flashed in his calm eyes.

The current situation is that the two are in a dilemma. In the current state, even if Zhang Qiwen wants to abandon Baiyu Lake and escape, he can't do it. The only hope is to stabilize the Fushui Formation and make plans with the help of the power of the formation.

"Hold on, the Fushui Formation will be stabilized!"

Zhang Qiwen gritted his teeth, bit his tongue and forced out a mouthful of blood, and the mana in his body became stronger again out of thin air. At the same time, he increased the mana to inject into the formation plate, trying to reduce the time for the formation to stabilize.

Hearing this, Yu Lang had no choice but to grit his teeth and hold on.

"He is a man of strong character, but it's a pity that the Fu Shui formation has long been owned by Su..."

Su Ming sighed as he looked at Zhang Qiwen who was still calm and trying to stabilize the Fu Shui formation.

But under different positions, this kind of opponent must not be allowed to survive!

Su Ming's spell changed slightly, and a blue light flashed in his eyes. The array plate arranged in advance at the bottom of the lake started again, instantly cutting off the connection between the array plate in Zhang Qiwen's hand and the Fu Shui formation, and took over the formation.

Puff!

In Yu Lang's horrified eyes, Zhang Qiwen beside him suddenly turned pale, bleeding from all seven orifices, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath instantly became weak.

The formation backfired!

"You..."

Zhang Qiwen's handsome face with blood was distorted and ferocious, staring at Su Ming in the air, his eyes full of resentment and a hint of despair, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

But Su Ming was not interested in listening to the wailing of the defeated. He pinched his magic formula, and the spiritual light of the Liangyi Soul Chasing Blade became stronger, knocking away the Fire Cloud Seal that had lost its magic power, and fiercely slashed on the water curtain of the Fushui Formation.

Crack!

A shattering sound was heard, and the Fushui Formation was broken!

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