A light descended from the night sky in the southwest direction, and the surging momentum had already rushed towards Blacksmith Zhang and Shi Nansheng like a stormy wave, and their expressions suddenly changed.
"Who is it?" Blacksmith Zhang's shout was like a bolt from the blue, almost waking up half of the sleeping people in Xishan Village.
The light dissipated, and a middle-aged monk Eguan Bodai stood above the heads of the two with his hands on his back, looking down from the sky, his eyes flashing with undisguised contempt.
"Imperial Qi volley, this is the method of the later stage of the martial arts realm!" Heather said bitterly.
Blacksmith Zhang's expression was also not good-looking, but he still took a step forward and said, "People from Sirius?"
The middle-aged monk smiled "haha" and said, "Since you know, then you don't have to worry about it, your village itself has already found out, the villagers are extremely rich, and the warehouse in the village is quite full, how about it, do you obediently offer things, or do you go to pick them up yourself?"
Blacksmith Zhang and Shi Nansheng's faces were extremely difficult, they didn't expect to encounter the worst situation, the person who came was not only a monk in the late stage of the martial arts realm, but his cultivation had reached the fifth level, the point where the qi condensed in the dantian.
Yang Junshan swore that the formation he had set up could trap the monks in the later stages of the Martial Realm, and everyone would still be suspicious, and now the enemy was a monk whose cultivation was at the peak in the late stage of the Martial Realm, so Blacksmith Zhang and Shi Nansheng were naturally even more frustrated to the extreme.
The monk saw that Blacksmith Zhang and Shi Nansheng were obviously timid, and couldn't help but smile proudly, and then showed cruelty on his face, and said: "The joke is over, in fact, whether you are willing to surrender or not, the only thing you can do is die.
Blacksmith Zhang and Heather Nansheng's faces changed, and they saw the monk stretch out his hand, and a few white awns condensed above his head, and when he looked up, those white awns had turned into several ice swords and pricked them towards the two of them.
The two of them coincidentally sacrificed their magic weapons, pretending to resist, but a yellow curtain of light suddenly rose in front of them, not only covering the ice swords falling from the sky, but also covering the traces of the two of them, and at the same time, they were bound by their spiritual consciousness.
"Formation!"
An exclamation came from the monk's mouth, followed by a shrill scream that pierced the sky, and then a loud noise exploded in mid-air, and even the yellow curtain of light rising from the ground swayed like water waves.
"Wow", a piece of ice slag fell to the ground, and the yellow light curtain that originally blocked Blacksmith Zhang and Heather Nansheng gradually began to fade, and he saw that the monk who was high above had fallen to the ground at this time, but a middle-grade magic weapon hovering above his head was shaking.
At this time, the two of them realized that their spiritual consciousness had returned to normal, but the monk on the opposite side kept looking around suspiciously, even when his eyes turned to the direction of the two of them, he seemed to turn a blind eye.
In the other direction, Yang Tian Gang was standing there, his chest was constantly undulating, his face flashing bluish, and the high-grade magic weapon dry tobacco pole hovering above his head was also trembling violently at this time.
Obviously, just now, Yang Tiangang used the power of the formation to sneak attack, and after making a move with the monk, the result was that the monk completely fell into the formation from the sky, and Yang Tiangang himself was also in turmoil with spiritual essence, and he had no strength to do it for a while.
At this moment, the middle-grade magic weapon hovering above the monk's head suddenly reached his feet in a flash, and the monk stepped on it and soared into the air again, trying to get rid of the shackles of the formation.
The spiritual essence was injected into the magic weapon, and layers of spiritual light bloomed on the magic weapon under his feet, but at the moment when the monk moved, there were also layers of primordial magnetic spiritual light swept out of thin air, sweeping away the spiritual light that bloomed from the magic weapon layer by layer.
The monk staggered on the magic weapon, and after soaring three feet into the air, he could no longer take a step closer, and he could never get rid of the shackles of the formation.
Blacksmith Zhang and Shi Nansheng were still stunned, but they saw the void next to them suddenly open a portal where the original words were condensed, Yang Junshan walked out of the portal and yelled at the two of them: "If you two don't do it, he will break free from the shackles of the formation!"
The two saw that while Yang Junshan was talking, his feet were constantly rising and falling on the ground, and he was walking in different directions, and there was a strange vibration with every step he took out of the ground.
The two of them immediately understood that Yang Junshan was fully controlling the formation on the ground at this time, and judging from the previous monk's inability to take off the imperial weapon, it was obvious that Yang Junshan's formation could really affect even the monks at the peak of the martial arts realm, Zhang Blacksmith and Shi Nansheng suddenly had some confidence, and they also knew that even if they were afraid of battle at this time, it would be useless, and the Wolf Gate monk had clearly wanted to kill and rob that day before.
Before the two of them could do anything, another whistle came, and the two looked over and saw that Xu Sanniang had already arrived, and as soon as they came up, they sacrificed their magic weapons and went straight towards the man.
The two of them could see clearly that Xu Sanniang's magic weapon was approaching more than ten feet in front of the monk in the formation, and the monk was shocked to notice, and he looked extremely flustered.
Thinking that when the formation was opened, both of their spiritual consciousness were suppressed, at this time their spiritual consciousness was no longer affected, but the spiritual consciousness of the trapped monk was still limited by the formation.
When he saw the hammer smash more than ten feet above his head, the monk seemed to notice something, and hurriedly made a defensive posture with the magic weapon, but immediately after the hammer fell, the air was obviously dented.
"Boom" with a loud noise, blacksmith Zhang and this person's cultivation strength were far apart after all, although they took the lead in the formation, the forged iron hammer also flew backwards after a blow, blacksmith Zhang himself regressed one after another, the spirit essence in the whole body was turbulent, and he experienced the same feelings as Yang Tiangang before.
Although his ink jade ruyi power was not as powerful as Blacksmith Zhang's middle-grade magic weapon, his own cultivation strength did not have to be much weaker than Blacksmith Zhang.
Yang Junshan could clearly perceive that a cold force was invading the ground, obviously trying to freeze the operation of the formation.
However, this person obviously didn't know anything about the formation, although his method could not be said to be wrong, but if he wanted to find the formation node laid by Yang Junshan within a radius of tens of zhang, it was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, and even if he caught it, it would take a lot of effort.
Yang Junshan stepped on the node of a formation, and the Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light Formation operated again, and another Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light swept away, taking away a trace of spiritual essence from the monk.
This person had obviously realized the strange effect of the primordial magnetic aura, he was trying his best to restrain the spiritual essence in his body to avoid the loss of the spiritual essence in his body, and he was worthy of being a monk at the peak of the martial arts realm.
However, as long as he was still wielding magic weapons and still using magical powers, and the spiritual essence flowing in his body, Yang Junshan would be sure to use the primordial magnetic light to weaken his strength.
The monk's move of trying to freeze the formation with frost mist obviously shocked Yang Tiangang and the others who were hiding in the formation and attacking everywhere, the reason why they were able to gain the upper hand in the battle with this person was because of the Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light Formation under their feet, if they were really disturbed by this person, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Therefore, at this moment, the people who were besieging in the formation stepped up their offensive, and An Xia was the first to attack, but he did not attack the monk, but used his magic weapon to stir up the wind, trying to blow away the frost and mist, and dissolve the power of the monk's spell.
Unexpectedly, the man moved suddenly, but followed An Xia's magic weapon to try to find out where he was, An Xia was shocked and wanted to dodge, but Yang Junshan's Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light Formation could not only suppress the monk's spiritual consciousness, even his line of sight could be distorted by the Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light, the direction of the person's first two steps was still right, but the person who followed him had already turned around and returned to the previous direction.
At this time, Yang Tiangang had already recovered, and the high-grade magic weapon drove the heaven and earth qi to attack again, although Yang Tiangang's cultivation was not as good as his, but the quality of the magic weapon was overwhelming him, Yang Tiangang's shot made him feel the pressure quickly.
In desperation, the man had to try to dodge, but the moment the high-grade magic weapon was smashed, it turned into a ground-splitting spirit technique, and the ground frozen by the frost mist was suddenly broken, and at the same time, the ground shook and a force invaded his body, trying to disintegrate the spirit essence in his body.
Although the man was a little embarrassed, it could be seen that Yang Tiangang's blow was to first dissolve the frost mist he had spread on the ground, and then attack himself, making the man more and more aware that his spell was obviously a threat to the formation, which made people outside the formation eager to crack his spell powers.
At the same time, Blacksmith Zhang and Xu Sanniang shot one after another, and the two middle-grade magic weapons attacked from front and back, and the siege was instantly formed.
But at this time, Yang Junshan noticed through the formation that although this person was extremely embarrassed by being besieged by everyone, there was a strong force accumulating in his body, and he was obviously waiting for an opportunity.
And at this moment, Heather's Mo Yuruyi suddenly grabbed a flaw in that person, and after avoiding his magic weapon protection, he took advantage of the siege of others and smashed it on his shoulder in one fell swoop.
Although the person was guarded by the essence condensed by the dantian, this blow also made the man's shoulders make a crisp "rattle", obviously the shoulder blades had been shattered.
Everyone suddenly lifted their spirits, even Shi Nansheng did not expect that he could actually hurt a monk at the peak of the martial arts realm, but at this moment, Yang Junshan's exclamation came from the formation: "Be careful!"
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