"Fellow Taoists, this formation seems to be more damaged than before. It has no power of the Forbidden Array. It has already tear a hole without spending too much effort!" The young man from the Nine Formation Sect bowed slightly to the foundation-building cultivator on the side, and pointed to a hole about a foot above the white light curtain on the side.

"It's hard for Brother Dao to break this magic array. Now that the formation has been torn apart, we can go in without any worries!" The young man in the white robe of Wanjianmen smiled.

"But this formation was only temporarily torn apart, and it will recover on its own in about two hours. The formation will be closed again. If we want to act, we must speed up the time." The young man from the Nine Formation Sect said, looking at the slowly healing crack on the white light curtain of the Sen White Light.

"Two hours are enough!" The old man in the black robe of the Demon Sect smiled and opened his mouth slightly and sprayed a mouthful of black gas, rotating in the air and condensed into a two-horned single-eyed monster head.

"Go and explore the way." The old man from the Demon Sect raised his hand slightly and urged the monster's head to drill into the cracked hole.

After more than ten breaths, the old man in black robe opened his eyes slightly, and he directly raised his foot and stepped over the crack on the white light curtain in the forest, entering the formation.

"You should be safe around you, so we should not waste our time anymore." Although the old man in black robe walked in, his words remained outside and came into the ears of other foundation-building cultivators.

"Let's go, those casual cultivators may have already entered, so we won't be able to delay it." The golden-robed Taoist priest from Shengxing Sect turned his head and said to the Qi training disciples behind him, then he raised his foot and stepped into the crack.

The young man in the white robe of Wanjianmen smiled faintly and stepped in, his expression quite calm. The young man in the Nine Formation Sect frowned slightly before he led the Qi-Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Under the Sect to enter the gap.

Seeing the four sects walking into the cracks on the white magic array one by one, Han Ming showed a hesitation on his face in the distance, as if he was making a dilemma.

After ten breaths of hesitation, Han Ming showed a little firmness on his face, which was to activate the crystal jade cloak on his body, and then sneaked towards the forest white formation.

"What are these skeleton soldiers? There is no magic fluctuation on them at all. They are not much stronger than mortal warriors, but they can self-destruct. Although one or two self-destructive power is not very good, hundreds or thousands of them will self-destruct together. Even our foundation-building stage is a bit difficult to deal with. But the number of these skeleton soldiers is still so large. Look at the dense crowd, not even 170,000 or 180,000, but also 140,000 or 50,000." The foundation-building young man from the Nine Formation Sect was riding on a flying magic weapon and looking at the large number of skeleton soldiers under his feet, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

"No matter what he is, with the strength of our foundation-building cultivators, the power of these self-destruction cannot be affected at all. It is not difficult to pass through this large group of skeleton soldiers. We just go over. There is a time limit for us to come in. If we only try to kill these skeleton soldiers, there is no time to chase those skeleton soldiers!" The old man in the black robe of the Demon Sect smiled and didn't care about the skeleton soldiers under his feet.

"Although we can break through directly, there are probably very few disciples in the Qi training stage who can keep up." The young monk of the Nine Formation Sect turned his head and looked at the disciples of the sect behind him, frowned slightly.

"If you can keep up, keep up. If you can't keep up, kill the skeleton soldiers here, just to clear the way back for us." The golden robe Taoist priest from Shengxing Sect said expressionlessly.

"Those casual cultivators should have already entered. If we are late, it is a bit too late. We should not delay any further. Let's take a step forward." The young monk from Wanjian Sect made a slight gesture and immediately took out a giant silver sword. At the same time, he pinched the magic trick, urging the flying boat under his feet to rush forward.

As soon as the young flying boat in the white robe of Wanjianmen broke into the sky above the pile of skeletons, the group of skeletons, which were originally dull, suddenly seemed to have regained their lives, and they even brushed their legs and bones together, making jumping.

"Swoosh, swosh, swosh." Countless bones kicked up on the ground, rushed into the air, and then exploded without saying a word.

The young man with white robe riding the flying boat snorted coldly at this time. His silver giant sword directly crossed the bow of the flying boat, making the entire flying boat like a sharp awl and pierced into the pile of skeletons. At the same time, the giant sword continued to inspire sharp sword energy and cut off the approaching skeletons directly.

The silver giant sword of the young man from Wanjianmen seemed extremely extraordinary. Any skeletons that approached it were cut into pieces. However, those skeletons were completely fearless. Even if they were cut into eight or nine sections, they would explode themselves. Many of the power of self-destruction was facing the flying boat, so the speed of the flying boat was greatly reduced, and it was impossible to cross the pile of skeletons in a short time.

"I ran quite fast." The old man in the black robe of the Demon Sect smiled and took out a painted bowl without any hesitation.

As the old man with black robe used the magic trick in his hand, the black bowl he took out suddenly emitted bursts of black smoke, and when he rotated slightly in the air, it condensed forty or fifty bi-horned, one-sighted strange heads, which were similar to the devil he had released to explore the way.

The old man in black robe released these demons and stopped saying anything, but jumped directly into the pile of skeletons.

As soon as the old man in black robe entered, the group of skeleton soldiers rushed over and waved the broken weapons in his hands and chopped them towards the old man in black robe.

However, before the skeleton soldiers could reach their fullest, the group of demons scattered and collided with the group of skeleton soldiers approaching. Without the battle as expected, the group of demons turned into a ball of black gas to wrap the skeleton soldiers rushing over.

Wrapped by the black gas transformed by the devil, the skeleton soldiers seemed to have become ordinary skeletons again, and remained the same, moving in the same place.

The group of demons took action together and directly controlled all the skeleton soldiers beside the old man with black robe. No skeleton soldier could hurt the old man with black robe.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the old man in black robe chased the young monk of Wanjian Sect in front of him.

When the old man in black robe moved, the demons who trapped the skeleton soldiers also moved, and left the skeleton soldiers who had been thrown away, followed the old man in black robe tightly, and controlled the skeleton soldiers close to the old man in black robe.

Although the old man in black robe was running on the ground, he had almost never encountered much obstacle because of those demons. He was even faster than the white-robed monk of Wanjianmen who flew in the sky.

"I have also tested it before. If you bring one more person, there will be more than several times the target of skeleton soldiers, so I can't take you there. You should try to clean up skeleton soldiers here. When I come back, I will definitely report to the sect and reward merits. Of course, if anyone among you can pass through it by yourself, I will be happy to see it." The young monk from the Nine Formation Sect said to the disciples behind me.

Then the Foundation Establishment Cultivator of the Nine Formation Sect released his flying magic weapon, and then released a shield covered with strange patterns, blocking the flying boat, and rushing towards the ancient city. However, it was impossible to compare with the black-robed old man in the Demon Sect, which was much slower than the white-robed young man in the Wanjian Sect.

"This is the case, I'm too lazy to explain. If you have the ability, you can break through by yourself, and I won't stop it, otherwise you will be honest with the skeleton soldiers here." The monk from the Golden Robe Foundation Building Stage of the Shengxing Sect gave a faint command, and then waved his sleeves and popped up a golden thread. The whole person suddenly turned into a golden light, and he crashed into the pile of skeletons in the direction where the golden thread had been poked out before.

The golden-robed Taoist priest transformed into a golden light, attached to the thin thread, and seemed to have completely disappeared. The skeletons could not sense it at all, and the golden-robed Taoist priest let the golden-robed Taoist flash past his head.

The golden-robed Taoist priest was extremely fast, and he easily caught up with the other three leading foundation-building cultivators, and in a flash, he left them behind.

"My master has practiced the golden escape technique. Isn't this the seniors in the Kaling Stage who can successfully practice it?" A beautiful female cultivator among the disciples of the Xingxing Sect covered her mouth, her face full of shock.

"It's not the authentic golden escape technique, but the small golden escape technique. However, its cultivation is very difficult and its power is no less than the real golden escape technique. Master Li is worthy of being one of the top three among the foundation-building masters in the sect." A elegant young man next to the petite woman shook his head slightly and explained to the petite woman beside him.

"Brother, you are a perfect qi cultivation, and you are sure to pass it through it. After all, the seniors in the Foundation Establishment Stage said that there is a flower of luck here. If you are lucky enough to get a flower, the success rate of foundation establishment will be greatly increased." The petite woman raised her eyes and looked at the elegant man next to her and asked, with a lot of hot colors in her eyes.

"I don't have much confidence, but you can try it. If you are lucky, you may be able to get through it." The elegant man looked at the dense pile of skeletons, frowned tightly, and did not blink.

At the same time, Han Ming, who was invisible, was secretly communicating with the ghost pet Chun'er in the Yin Bag, in a place more than a hundred feet away.

"Chun'er, you are really more than 70% sure? Just one shadow technique can cover my breath, so that those skeleton soldiers can't see me. After all, those foundation-building cultivators are forcing each other, not relying on breath-catching techniques!"
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