Han’s Immortal Path

Chapter 131 The Core Formation Cultivator Appears

Chapter 131 The Core Formation Cultivator Appears

"Kill, leave no one behind."

Chen Hongming said coldly, he manipulated the flying sword, and slashed towards Rong Sun. Qin Zongwang and Mu Guobin also rushed to the front.

The leaders of the three teams have all shot, so it is naturally impossible for others to watch the show.

Han Changming nodded secretly. It was not luck that they became the team leader. If they were still shrinking back at this time, other Xiuxian families would not join.

Han Daobin controlled the flying magic weapon and flew into the Fire Cloud Gate.

There was a muffled sound of "噗嗤", flames rose from the ground, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose. Most of Huoyun Island was covered by red flames, emitting a monstrous heat wave, and the heat wave was billowing.

Dozens of giant fireballs the size of a water tank flew out of the ground, and smashed towards Han Changming and others with an astonishing heat wave.

The short white ruler in Han Deling's hand flicked lightly, and a large piece of white cold air surged out, turning into a white lotus flower as large as Zhang Zhang, facing the giant fireball.

Rumble!

A series of roars sounded, and the white lotus collided with the giant fireball, bursting out a large piece of white cold air, turning into a white ice wall several feet high, blocking in front of him.

Soon, several giant fireballs hit, smashing the white ice wall to pieces.

Han Changming and others sacrificed magical weapons one after another to resist the attack of the giant fireball.

In the first round of attack, Han Changming and others easily blocked it.

At this moment, hundreds of red lights shot out from the ground, turning into more than a dozen huge red birdcages, covering some monks inside.

Unfortunately, the monks of the Han family were also trapped in a huge red birdcage.

A crisp bird song sounded, and a dazzling fire light lit up above Han Changming and the others. A five-foot-large red firebird suddenly appeared above their heads. The red firebird was covered with a layer of red flames, emitting fiery high temperature.

The same scene appeared in the other red birdcages. The red firebird spread its wings and rushed towards the cultivator in the red birdcage.

Han Changming and others quickly sacrificed their magical weapons to attack the red firebird, but the red firebird seemed to be a real body, and the magic weapon slashed on it, making a muffled sound of metal and iron clashing.

"It should be formed by the illusion of the formation. It is not easy to deal with. Break the formation as soon as possible! Otherwise, we will be in trouble."

Han Daobin said solemnly, Sun Rong's strategy is to defeat them one by one. If they keep their hands, Sun Rong will easily divide and annihilate them.

After Sun Rong used the array to trap Han Changming and others, she directed her disciples to attack Chen Hongming and others.

She patted the spirit beast bag, and there was a strange hissing sound, and a huge red giant eagle flew out of the spirit beast bag. The wings of the giant red eagle were several feet in size, its eyes were fiery red, and its claws were golden.

Golden Claw Yandiao, a descendant of Wufeng, the guardian spirit bird of Huoyunmen, whose strength is comparable to that of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen.

The Golden Claw Flame Eagle spread its wings and flapped them hard. With a loud howl, it turned into a ray of red light and rushed towards Chen Hongming.

"Junior Brother Li and Junior Sister Sun, you control the formation, Junior Brother Chen, Junior Brother Liu, follow me to kill the enemy, and the others follow the plan, let them know that our Fire Cloud Sect is very powerful."

Sun Rong ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes, Master."

Sun Rong sacrificed a gleaming red plantain fan, with a lifelike phoenix embroidered on the fan, and a layer of red flame attached to the surface, emitting a strong wave of fire attributes.

The Huoluan Fan, the inheritance magic weapon of the Fire Cloud Sect, is extremely powerful, and it is also a keepsake of the heads of the past dynasties.

Sun Rong grasped the Fire Luan fan with both hands, and slapped it lightly. A large red flame flew out from the fan and turned into a red phoenix several feet in size. With a clear cry, he flapped his wings and rushed towards Chen Hongming.

Sensing the sky-high heat emitted by the red phoenix, Chen Hongming's face changed, and with a pinch of the sword, the sword sang loudly, and a large cloud of cyan sword energy surged out, cutting towards the red phoenix.

Rumble!

A huge roar sounded, and the cyan sword qi shattered the red phoenix into pieces, turning it into a large piece of red flames. The red flames rolled and rushed towards Chen Hongming.

Chen Hongming frowned, and with a pinch of the sword formula, Feijian released a large cloud of cyan sword energy, smashing the red flame to pieces.

At this moment, the sky suddenly turned crimson red, and a huge red fire cloud appeared high in the sky. The red fire cloud was hundreds of feet in size, exuding monstrous high temperature, turning every monk's face red, Wearing the body shield, they could still feel a burst of blazing heat.

Rumble!

The red fire cloud rolled violently, and giant fireballs the size of water tanks flew out of the red fire cloud, like meteors falling to the ground, smashing towards Chen Hongming overwhelmingly.

At the same time, the other Huoyunmen disciples were not idle either. They joined forces to cast powerful spells, or manipulated magic weapons and spirit beasts to attack the invading enemy.

All of a sudden, the roaring sound continued, and the auras of various spells blazed together, just like setting off fireworks, which was incomparably gorgeous.

They fought hard, and a small part of the attack was missed and fell to the ground. The ground quickly ignited a raging fire. Some buildings caught fire, and the disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect had no time to take care of it.

As time passed, Huoyun Island was full of flames.

The monks of the Han family teamed up to attack the Scarlet Firebird. After all, there were relatively few foundation-building monks in the Fire Cloud Gate, and they couldn't trap Han Changming and the others for too long.

From the current point of view, relying on the advantage of the number of people, the Fire Cloud Sect temporarily has the upper hand, but if the stalemate continues, the Fire Cloud Sect will lose. There is no way, the Fire Cloud Sect has too few foundation cultivators.

The Huoyunmen sect has been established for hundreds of years, so naturally there are more than this means.

Sun Rong took out a talisman seal about a foot long. A group of pale golden flames were engraved on the surface of the talisman seal, emitting a terrifying wave of fire attribute.

The third-tier low-grade attacking talisman Jin Yan Talisman, and the third-tier low-grade monsters dare not take it hard.

Talismans are easy to use, and attack talismans above the third level are very popular. Strictly speaking, the number of attacking talismans of the third level is an important criterion for measuring the background of a power.

A trace of reluctance appeared in Sun Rong's eyes, and she threw it forward.

With a muffled sound, as soon as the Jinyan Talisman left his hand, it exploded and turned into a huge golden fire cloud, flying towards the cultivator trapped in the red birdcage. Before the golden fire cloud got close, Han Changming and others People feel an unbearable high temperature.

The area attacked by the golden fire cloud included Han Changming and others, and Han Daobin was scared out of his wits.

"Third-order talisman! Get out of the way!"

Han Daobin's complexion changed drastically, and he lost his voice.

At this time, under their frenzied attack, the red firebird had some scars, but it was too flexible, and Han Changming and others could not seriously injure it.

Han Changming didn't dare to be careless, so he quickly sacrificed the soul bell and shook it lightly.

Clang, clang!

A deep bell rang, and the red firebird stopped immediately.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the short white ruler in Han Deling's hand became radiant, and a large shadow of the white ruler flew out, hitting the red firebird overwhelmingly.

There was a muffled sound of gold and iron colliding, and dense white ruler shadows hit the red firebird.

With a pinch of Han Deling's method, the light of a short white ruler rose sharply, and a large piece of white cold air gushed out, covering the red firebird all at once.

The red firebird froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into an ice sculpture.

Han Changming and others sacrificed magic tools or talismans to attack the ice sculpture. For a while, various magic lights lit up and hit the red firebird.

Rumble!

There was a deafening roar, and the red firebird was overwhelmed by the colorful magic aura.

The next moment, the red birdcage was torn apart, and Han Changming and others escaped.

At this time, the golden fire cloud was less than ten feet away from them, emitting a monstrous heat wave.

Han Changming only felt dry mouth, and black smoke rose from his clothes, as if he was about to catch fire.

"Back quickly."

Han Deling's face changed drastically, and she shouted loudly, pinching the magic formula, the white short ruler burst into dazzling white light, and countless white cold air emerged, turning into a white ice wall more than ten feet high and ten feet thick. The mana drained quickly, and his complexion turned pale.

Han Changming sacrificed the dry soil Zhenyang sand, which turned into a red wall several feet high, blocking behind the white ice wall.

With a pinch of Han Daobin's method, the flying magic weapon under his feet radiated so much, its escape speed soared, and it retreated quickly.

Rumble!

A huge roar sounded, and as soon as the golden fire cloud approached the white ice wall five feet away, the white ice wall melted instantly, turning into a large white mist, even the red high wall could not stop the golden fire cloud, a powerful air wave Spread quickly.

The powerful air wave blew Han Changming and others away. They responded in a timely manner and were not injured. However, the other two Xiuxian families did not have such good luck. Before they had time to break open the red bird cage, the golden fire cloud burst Submerged their figures.

They couldn't even make a scream, and turned into fly ash.

A low-grade third-tier Jin Yan Talisman, paired with a formation, killed more than thirty enemies, including three foundation-building monks.

Han Changming broke out in a cold sweat. If they hadn't broken out earlier, they might have died.

With a pinch of Han Daobin's tactic, the flight flew up and lowered its altitude, widening the distance.

Seeing Sun Rong sacrifice the third-order talisman to kill dozens of cultivators, Chen Hongming. Mu Guobin and Qin Zongwang looked at each other, and they could all see the horror in each other's eyes.

"Do it, everyone, don't keep your hands, be careful of capsizing in the gutter."

Chen Hongming said in a deep voice, his eyes were full of chills.

He glanced at the three of Han Changming, with regret in his eyes. To be honest, at this time, the life and death of the monks of the Han family was no longer important. He even wished to get rid of the three of Han Changming with the help of Huoyunmen.

The Golden Claw Yandiao spread its wings, and with a fiery aura, it rushed towards Chen Hongming very fast.

Before it got close, it flapped its wings fiercely, and dozens of red fireballs the size of watermelons flew out, smashing towards the Golden Claw Yandiao aggressively.

Chen Hongming frowned, and with a pinch of the sword formula, a large cloud of cyan sword energy flew out, smashing the attacking red fireball into pieces.

He flipped his right hand, and a stack of thick cyan talisman seals appeared in his hand, and he threw it towards the Golden Claw Flame Eagle.

As soon as the cyan talisman left his hand, it immediately turned into hundreds of chi-long cyan wind blades, striking the Golden Claw Flame Eagle overwhelmingly.

The speed of the cyan wind blade was very fast, and it arrived in front of the golden claw Yandiao almost instantly.

The Golden Claw Flame Eagle flapped its wings fiercely, and there was a loud sound of piercing through the air. A large swath of red feathers flew out, like sharp arrows, to meet it.

Rumble!

A huge roar sounded, the cyan wind blade was smashed to pieces, and the red and green awns burst in mid-air, as if setting off fireworks, extremely gorgeous.

A cyan talisman shot out and appeared in front of Jin Zhuyan Diao in an instant.

With a flash of blue light, the cyan talisman burst and turned into a cloud of cyan light several tens of feet in size, covering the Golden Claw Flame Eagle.

The Golden Claw Yandiao couldn't move for a moment, as if someone had locked him down.

The second-order top-grade talisman, the mysterious light-fixing demon talisman, is a magic talisman designed to restrain fast-flying spirit birds, and it is Chen Hongming's trump card.

Of course, the main reason why he prepared the Xuanguang Monster Fixing Talisman was because Yang Yi tipped off the news, otherwise Chen Hongming wouldn't know the weakness of the Golden Claw Yandiao.

The flying speed of the Golden Claw Yandiao is relatively fast, but its physical body is not as good as that of a second-tier high-grade monster of the same level.

Taking advantage of the Jin Zhuyan Eagle being immobilized by the Xuanguang Demon-Suppressing Talisman, Chen Hongming pinched his sword art, and the light of the blue giant sword rose sharply, and he slashed towards the Jin Zhuyan Eagle.

"No, stop him quickly."

Sun Rong's appearance changed drastically, and she hurriedly spoke.

The Golden Claw Yandiao is the guardian spirit bird of Huoyunmen, and it cannot be lost. It is also Sun Rong's hope to turn the tide of the battle.

She quickly sacrificed two palm-sized red rings, which swelled instantly and hit the blue giant sword.

All this is doomed to be in vain, the sword cultivator's attack cannot be resisted by ordinary people.

Chen Hongming has the cultivation base of the late foundation establishment stage, and he also has a complete set of flying swords, which is comparable to the average foundation establishment monks in strength.

There was a muffled sound of clashing gold and iron, and the two red rings were shattered by the cyan giant sword, and the cyan giant sword was in front of the Golden Claw Flame Eagle in an instant.

The Golden Claw Flame was immobilized by the Xuanguang Demon-Suppressing Talisman, it opened its mouth, and spewed out a large piece of light golden flame, hitting the cyan giant sword.

The cyan giant sword collided with the golden flame, stopped immediately, and the aura kept flickering.

"Break it for me."

Chen Hongming yelled loudly, and with a pinch of the sword formula, the light of the blue giant sword rose sharply, shattering the flames, piercing through Jin Zhuyan Diao's body, and beheading it into a large rain of blood, Jin Zhuyan Diao couldn't die anymore.

Seeing the tragic death of the guardian spirit bird, Sun Rong's face became ugly.

"What? The old man hasn't come back for so long? Someone bullied our Fire Cloud Sect like this? Do you really think that our Fire Cloud Sect is easy to bully?"

A cold male voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as the words fell, a crimson flame appeared in the distant sky, and the flame flew towards Huoyun Island very fast.

Not long after, the flames stopped, and the flames turned out to be a huge red python with a thick waist, with fist-sized red scales all over its body, thick scales, two pairs of red meat wings that were about ten feet in size, and a golden golden snake on its head. meat crown.

An old man in his early fifties was sitting on the back of a giant red python. The old man was wearing a red python robe, with a red gourd the size of a palm hanging from his waist. Judging by the powerful aura emanating from him, he was clearly a monk of alchemy.

"Friar of Alchemy!"

I don't know who yelled, the voice was not loud, but many people could hear it clearly.

Han Changming was dumbfounded. Is there a monk of alchemy in Huoyunmen? Why didn't you come out early?

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