"Boom!"

A powerful attack fell, and the spells were earth-shaking.

The terrifying aura shocked the disciples of the Lingxiao Sect.

The formation's light surged and dazzling. Many people could not see anything in front of them.

Soon, the turmoil of heaven and earth gradually weakened and the light disappeared.

Are we dead?

We are not dead?

Many Lingxiao Sect disciples touched their bodies as soon as possible, and found that they were still fine, and were immediately surprised and happy.

"No, it's okay?"

"Me, we're fine?"

"Fa, what happened?"

When the light retreated, everyone realized that the formation around Tianyu Peak was standing up. Although the light was slightly dim, it was enough to surprise many people.

"This, can it block the attack in the fusion stage?"

"Haha, it's so awesome."

"Senior Brother Lu is mighty, this is the method left by Senior Brother Lu, protecting us."

The disciples of Lingxiao Sect were surprised, while the enemies outside were shocked.

"No, it's impossible!"

"Damn it!"

The first thing that was unacceptable was the two players who had just taken action.

They can't believe their eyes.

The strongest one below is level 4 and level 5 formations.

There is no level six formation.

Can such a formation withstand their attack?

"I don't believe it anymore!" The two looked at each other and shouted again, "Kill!"

The two of them took action again. If they didn't break these formations today, they would be shameless to hang out.

The two of them took action again without leaving any strength.

The magic tricks fell with terrifying power.

"Boom!"

The explosion sounded again, and the light of the formation surged again.

However, when the light passed, the formation remained the same as before, unscathed.

"impossible."

The eyes of the two enemies were almost shocked during the fusion period.

"Why?"

The disciples of Lingxiao Sect were even more surprised.

It seems that they are hiding here, and they seem to be very safe.

The flashing formation turned into an indestructible wall to help them resist the enemy's attack.

However, even the disciples of the Lingxiao Sect didn't know why the fourth and fifth level formations could withstand the joint attacks of the two fusion stages.

The same is true for Xiang Yuchen and others. They are not proficient in formation, so they look at Shao Cheng.

Shao Cheng sighed quietly, his tone full of sadness.

"Shaoqing connects these formations one after another, so that they form a large formation."

"This formation is connected to the land of Tianyu Peak, and the attack power will be distributed to each formation and then offset."

Shao Cheng's eyes were sad, and An Qianyan next to him stepped forward and grabbed Shao Cheng's hand.

Only she knows how sad her Taoist partner is.

Three personal apprentices, two of them have not yet been determined to die, and one has been confirmed to die.

Few people can understand this kind of sadness of losing a loved one.

It has been more than three hundred years since I was unable to dilute my longing for them.

Now, Fall

The legacy left by Lu Shaoqing once again protected everyone and the sect.

When you see things and think of people, you will be even more hurtful.

If it weren't for controlling it, if it weren't for facing everyone in front of you, Shao Cheng would definitely cry.

After Shao Cheng's explanation, everyone understood.

At the same time, I admire Lu Shaoqing even more.

Xiang Yuchen sighed, "Junior Brother Shaoqing, Alas."

Is it true that God is jealous of talent?

Yin Qi seemed to be infected by sadness, her eyes slightly red, "Damn guy, why is this happening?"

"Didn't it mean that good people don't live long and bad people live for thousands of years?"

Only those above-level people know Lu Shaoqing's contribution to the sect.

An Qianyan suppressed the sadness in her heart and said softly, "Sect Master, arrange for everyone to rest and prepare."

Although it seems safe now, the formation will one day be unable to resist it.

Once the formation is broken, it will be the real time to fight to the death.

Xiang Yuchen nodded and hurriedly directed everyone to rest.

Tianyu Peak sounds like a mountain, but in fact it has a large range.

This time the formation covers a range of hundreds of miles, which is enough for more than a thousand Lingxiao Sect disciples to settle down.

Shao Cheng returned to the real core area of ​​Tianyu Peak, above the real Tianyu Peak.

Shao Cheng's eyes fell on the stone bed under the sycamore tree, and his eyes were sad. He asked An Qianyan, "Am I very selfish?"

"The environment here is obviously better, but I don't want other disciples to come up."

This is where their Tianyu Peak lineage lives, and there are also sacred trees such as the sycamore tree.

The environment here has been fed back and has long become a truly blessed land.

Ordinary people can live here for a long time without illness or pain.

When ordinary monks come here, their practice will make rapid progress.

At present, letting those ordinary disciples come here not only will heal their injuries faster, but their strength may be greatly improved.

However, Shao Cheng didn't want too many people to come here.

There is nothing else, because this is where his three apprentices live.

Everything here remains the same, and has almost no change after more than three hundred years.

An Qianyan held Shao Cheng's hand again and said softly, "Let them come up, it won't be much effective in a short period of time."

“It’s all here, it’s pretty good.”

She, who is gentle, knows why Shaocheng doesn't want other ordinary disciples to come here.

"Has the enemy arrived?" The sycamore tree transformed into shape, with a little nervous expression.

Next to him was a child, about ten years old, looking like a small old sycamore tree.

He is the sycamore tree planted by Lu Shaoqing before.

Here, his transformation time was hundreds of times faster than the time he spent in the old sycamore tree before.

After the Wutong Tree came back from the demon world, she felt very tired.

Two thighs, right leg was amputated, and left leg was amputated.

He wanted to leave when he was here, but at that time the little sycamore tree was in the growth and development period, and he had no good places to go.

After all, there are few places in the world that can be compared with this place.

So he stayed here for more than three hundred years.

Now that the enemy is coming to the door, the sycamore tree is already considering whether to run away. "Boom!"

A powerful attack fell, and the spells were earth-shaking.
To be continued...