"The formation spirit sends seven uncles, the uncle enters the Wanxiang Formation and guards the formation nodes." Ling Zhuochen, with a tender face, said aloud holding a jade plaque.

"Respect."

The phantom of the Tai Chi Bagua diagram appears and flows in the hall.

A small aperture appeared at the feet of a monk in the Ling family. His expression was solemn and he showed a determination. The light under his feet covered his body. Before he disappeared, Ling Zhuochen and Ling Zhuohua all clasped their fists and roared: "Big Wind!"

The wind blows and the clouds fly, how can you get a strong man to guard all directions?

At this time, Ling Zhuochen and Ling Zhuohua were sitting in the Yin-Yang Fish Eyes of the Tai Chi diagram, and everything happened to the public.

Half an hour later, Ling Guangxian died in battle.

Although Ling Guangxian was blessed by the formation, he was still no match for the Jindan monk. After half an hour of fierce fighting, Ling Guangxian became flesh and blood all over the sky.

The Jindan monks in Zhishang Palace are also proficient in formations, and the effect of trapping the formation and blocking the enemy is greatly reduced.

Since he was defeated so easily, Ling Zhuochen and Ling Zhuohua were both angry and shocked, and deeply feared.

Tian Renchuan, a golden elixir cultivator from Zhishang Palace, followed the formation veins and rushed towards the second formation node, and the one who guarded this formation was Ling Hongen, the elder of the Ling family.

At this moment, Ling Hongen's old voice was transmitted into the hall through the formation spirit.

"Zhuo Chen! The Eight Trigrams and All Elephant Formation can be set up in a total of eight nodes. If these eight nodes are broken at the same time, then the Golden Pill monk can find the formation center located in the Nine Palace Taihe Hall."

"If the guardians of these eight positions die in battle, they can use the formation spirit to supplement them and form a wheel battle against the enemy. Now that the position of reclamation has been broken, the Kun position is vacant. You can use the formation spirit to obtain the consent of Bai Yuan and Situ Yuanpeng, and let them guard the two positions of Kun respectively."

"Zhuo Chen! If all of our cultivators in the God-State Training Stage are killed in battle, let the family's cultivators in the Gang-State Training Stage be replaced. If the cultivators in the Gang-State Training Stage be killed in battle, let the disciples in the Qi-State Training Stage be replaced. I don't believe that he can't be killed!"

"Zhuo Chen! You have to remember that the Ling family in Tianchi can only die while standing."

After Ling Hongen finished speaking, a huge hole was torn open in the formation space he was in.

Jindan monk Tian Incheon came in with his boundless power.

"High wind!" Ling Hongen roared, and the magic evil in his body and the formation inspiration merged into one, and the power of the magic weapon soared ten times. His power was so great that he could compete with the magic weapon of the Jindan monk.

An hour later, Ling Hongen died in battle.

Two hours later, Ling Yuyang died in battle.

Three hours later, Ling Shulong died in battle.

.....

The monks in the God-Skilling Stage in the family died one after another, and Ling Zhuochen and Ling Zhuohua were filled with tears. The mainstays of these families were all dead. Even if the family was retained, how could they stand on this Tianchi Mountain?

"Sister, there are only four positions left in Dui, Li, Kun and Gen. Bai Yuan and Situ Yuanpeng had experienced wars before and had not yet recovered. I ranked them at the last two positions of Kun and Gen. With the combat power shown by the Jindan monks, they will last for up to 3 to 4 hours."

"Brother, what should I do now?"

"The elders are not afraid of sacrifice, and we cannot retreat, sister! Go and summon all the clan's clan's clan's clan's suicide note and let them write a suicide note and make up for the position. This time, I must kill him in Tianchi Mountain!" Ling Zhuochen said with a cold expression.

My brother has already made his promise.

Ling Zhuohua pushed open the gate of the Hall of Supreme Harmony. Outside the gate was a small square that could accommodate hundreds of people, and outside the square was a quiet Tianchi.

"Fairy Zhuohua." A law enforcement disciple in a white robe guarded outside the door with a respectful look on his face and said to Ling Zhuohua.

"Yan Fei, how many cultivators in my Ling family have in the Gang stage?" Ling Zhuohua asked.

"Report to Fairy Zhuohua, my Ling family and the disciples of the other surname have a total of 1,585 cultivators in the Gang stage, more than half of whom have traveled abroad, and only 675 people stayed in Tianchi Mountain, and at least 550 of them have the power of a battle." Ling Yanfei said loudly.

"Yan Fei! I order you to summon them immediately and let them write a suicide note to enter the mountain protection formation to fight against the Jindan monks." Ling Zhuohua said lightly.

What!?

Is the situation already in such a crisis?

Ling Yanfei looked surprised, because he was one of the 550 people. He never thought that he would fight against the Jindan monk. It was two big realms. Even with the blessing of a large formation, what is the difference between this and the death!?

"Uh... OK, Fairy Zhuo Hua, I'll do it now." Ling Yanfei stopped his shocked expression and agreed readily.

Two hours later.

Jindan monk Tian Inchuan killed seven monks from the next door in a row. He was not mentally exhausted, but his magic power was a little exhausted.

In the enemy's mountain protection formation, Tian Renchuan could not absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at all. He could only rely on elixirs and spirit stones to replenish the lack of spiritual energy, and his consumption was extremely amazing every moment.

Now that the elixirs and spirit stones have been consumed, if they continue like this infinitely, Tian Incheon will undoubtedly die.

I have to stay in the green mountains and not be afraid of burning firewood, so I have to find a way to escape.

Tian Incheon had already thought of retreating. As the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. As a Jindan monk, he should not be angry by a junior and put himself in danger.

But before this, Tian Incheon had to open up all eight positions of the Bagua Wanxiang Formation so that he could calculate the real way of life.

Tian Incheon threw away the medium-grade spirit stone that had no spiritual energy in his hand, and in a torn space, he came to the last formation space of the Bagua Wanxiang Formation.

Kun position.

A man in white with a sneer on his lips stood here waiting for him for a long time.

Bai Yuan!

Very good, kill you and leave.

Tian Incheon spit out the magic weapon Golden Sword and fought with Bai Yuan into a group.

About half an hour later.

With a loud bang, the light curtain on the top of Tianchi Mountain was shaking.

The avalanche on the ring peak actually formed a small avalanche.

Tian Incheon revealed his magic weapon of the golden sword, which exploded countless cracks in the space of the formation. A golden elixir escaped along the space crack and flew out of the formation.

Bai Yuan stood with a sword, covered in blood. With the blessing of the Tianchi Mountain Protection Formation, he killed Tian Inchuan with his own strength.

Bai Yuan and Situ Yuanpeng disappeared out of thin air. They came to the Nine Palaces Supreme Harmony Hall and saw a son and a daughter left by Ling Daoxing.

A young man with a young face of only fifteen or sixteen years old stood up. He imitated his elders to clasp his fists and said, "Head Bai Family, you will be able to help you thousands of miles away this time, and my Tianchi Ling family will never..."

Puff!

"Ah!" Ling Zhuohua screamed. She saw the great hero who turned the tide with her own eyes and stabbed Adi's chest with a sword.

It’s a pity that this is Ling Zhuohua’s only relative left in the world.

Ling Zhuochen was spitting blood from his mouth. He was not dead yet, but was seriously injured and dying.

Bai Yuan took the large array token and storage bag in Ling Zhuochen's hand, untied Ling Zhuochen's head crown and pulled the half-dead man aside and began to search for souls.

Situ Yuanpeng controlled Ling Zhuohua with one hand.
Chapter completed!