Immortal Space

"Do you think we will leak the information of the sponsor?" They called the employer of the flower spirit stone the sponsor.

Shadow Killer has a strict confidentiality system, if someone leaks the information of the patron, the ending will definitely be more tragic than death.

"Do it!"

Lu Fang also knew that there was little hope, so he just asked casually, and it would also allow everyone to seize the time to gather around.

With a loud shout, everyone sacrificed their spiritual weapons and surrounded him.

The twenty-three black-clothed monks inside held a triangular two-foot-long red flag, and each chose a square to stand.

"Chiyangli Fire Formation! Everyone be careful!"

Lu Fang recognized this formation, and reminded loudly that Chiyang Lihuo formation, a complete formation requires forty-nine monks above the early stage of foundation establishment to preside over its operation.

Able to combine the strength of forty-nine people into one body, the complete formation can compete with Jindan cultivators.

However, there are only twenty-three people in front of him, and there are thirteen others who only have qi training skills, so naturally they can't exert their power to compete with the golden core monks.

What's more, they just rehearsed this formation temporarily, and the coordination is still very unfamiliar, so the power is naturally greatly reduced.

Originally, there was a secret passage in their small courtyard, leading to another courtyard a hundred feet away, as a retreat at a critical moment, there was no need to fight hard at all.

But by coincidence, just two days ago, another group of people was digging a hole in the ground and accidentally connected with their hole.

There are hundreds of thousands of monks living in Qingxu City, and some of them always have some ulterior secrets.

Some will open up darkrooms underground, and some will open up secret passages underground. In a good Qingxu City, the underground has already been dug to be riddled with holes.

If these underground passages are connected, it will definitely be a huge maze.

Wang Hong did not seldom do such things as digging holes in the ground. He dug a tunnel in the house where he pretended to be Wang Kun.

And the wine cellars built by his winemaking workshop are also built underground.

In the mansion he bought newly, an escape passage was dug underground.

Five feet below the ground of Qingxu City, there is a protective formation, which is connected with the large formation protecting the city.

Therefore, everyone's burrows can only be excavated within the range of five feet.

As a result, it led to the situation that two tunnels were often dug through.

Although immortal cultivators have the ability to detect each other with their spiritual sense, they can't detect very far underground, and it will be too late when their spiritual sense can detect each other.

Usually when this happens, neither party will meet or say hello because of having an extra neighbor.

They will pretend not to find each other, then silently block the passage, and then dig another one.

The Shadow Killing Organization is no exception, they blocked the tunnel just like that, and they are about to open another one.

They didn't know that in order to find their underground passage, the City Lord's Mansion sent ten teams to dig underground passages around the house.

During the period, several tunnels passing through here were dug by them, and the owner of the tunnel could only secretly call it unlucky, and such things should not be made public.

It took the ten teams two days to find the underground passage of Shadow Killer.

With the escape route blocked, at a critical juncture, the leading monks in the late stage of Foundation Establishment took out this set of Chiyangli Fire Formation.

Twenty-three people practiced impromptu. Although they are not proficient, they are still much better than fighting alone.

Twenty-three people poured spiritual power and mana into the small flag in their hands, and the red flag emitted red light.

Twenty-three rays of light of varying strengths converged over the crowd, forming a dazzling red flame.

Under the control of the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, the flame flew straight ahead.

The twenty-three cultivators of the Shadow Killer maintained their formation, followed behind the flames, and while running, input mana and spiritual power into the formation flag in their hands.

At this moment, twenty-nine spiritual weapons with powerful power came to attack the twenty-three people.

A piece of spiritual energy directly in front met the flame, and with a "poof", the spiritual weapon was ignited by the flame, and after a while, it was melted into a puddle of liquid by the high temperature.

The other twenty-eight spiritual weapons reached the sky and hit the red light curtain heavily, causing the light curtain to dim a bit.

The thirteen Qi-training period monks in the formation turned pale, and they ran precariously, as if they were about to fall down at any moment.

At this time, Wang Hong was sitting on the roof in the distance, drinking a big mouthful of spiritual tea, and staring at the operation of the Chiyangli fire array.

If he could still understand one-tenth of the runes on the protective formation before, then he couldn't even understand one-tenth of the current Chiyangli Fire Formation.

In fact, he forgot that he learned runes for the purpose of making talismans, and he only learned and comprehended the two runes of yin and yang, so being able to understand one percent of them is already quite remarkable.

He only felt that the Yin-Yang runes in front of him were flowing and arranged into new runes, and these new runes were gathered and arranged again to become a more complicated rune.

In the end, a group of astonishingly powerful flames were born from this complex rune culture.

He took a sip of spiritual tea, his mind was running fast, and after a long time, his eyes lit up as if he had realized something.

He took out a piece of animal skin from the storage bag, stained some animal blood with his fingers, and slowly painted on the animal skin.

He only drew three yang runes, which were linked together and arranged in a mysterious shape.

He put some mana into it, and after the mana entered the rune, he could feel the sound of the mana colliding in the rune.

Then there was a burst of scorching heat from the three runes, a puff of smoke came out from the animal skin, and a burnt smell wafted out.

Perhaps because the firepower was too small, only the place where the talisman was drawn was blackened once.

Although he didn't succeed, he also found the right direction, and when he got back, he took time to practice.

While Wang Hong was studying the runes, the thirteen qi cultivators who belonged to Shadow Killer had exhausted their spiritual power and fell to the ground.

The remaining ten foundation-building monks continued to maintain the operation of the Chiyang Li fire formation, and charged forward.

Just now, two Qingxu Sect foundation-building monks were hit by the flames, and they were immediately reduced to ashes together with his defensive spiritual weapon.

At this time, Lu Fang, carrying a large shield with a diameter of two feet, rushed to the front where Shadow Killer was about to break through.

At this time, a ball of flames flew towards him and hit his big shield. His big shield was not directly refined by the flames like the spirit weapons of the previous people.

"A high-grade spiritual weapon! It turns out that Fellow Daoist Lu has a high-grade spiritual weapon. Please stop it for a moment, and I will break the Chiyangli fire formation." The fellow Daoist Gao greeted loudly.

At this time, the flame was already smaller than before because of the lack of spiritual support from the thirteen qi cultivators.

"boom!"

At this moment, more than 20 spiritual weapons hit the light curtain of Chiyangli fire array together, and the light curtain shattered and turned into a little bit of starlight.

The ten Foundation Establishment cultivators who presided over the formation spit out a mouthful of blood.