Chapter 285 Leave No One Behind

An hour and a half later.

Stab——

A sound like a piece of cloth being torn apart sounded in the air. Under the guidance of Master He, the large light curtain of Baiyun Temple's mountain guarding formation was torn open by more than a dozen Nascent Soul Dharma Phase Stage monks, which was more than ten feet long and two or three feet wide. Kouzi.

"Hahaha, the mountain protection formation of Baiyun Temple has finally been opened. Today I must destroy this place and kill all the people in Baiyun Temple without leaving a trace."

Some people gritted their teeth and said that if Baiyunguan had handed over the person earlier, they would not have to pay such a high price to clear Master He, a greedy man.

Swish, brush, brush!

A dozen Nascent Soul Dharma phase monks plus Master He entered the outer area of ​​the Baiyun Guanshan Mountain Protection Formation in a flash.

The outer area was inhabited by ordinary mortals. As soon as the dozen or so Nascent Soul Dharma phase monks came in, their eyes turned red as they stared at the mortal cities and villages one after another.

This is the cornerstone of their sect's family power in the future. As soon as they came in, some people couldn't help but want to take some ordinary mortals into their hands.

"Everyone, please wait!"

The Nascent Soul Dharma Minister stopped him and said, "We all paid for the money to congratulate Master. It would be better for us to divide these ordinary mortals evenly at once, so as not to kill or injure more mortals in a fight. Let's see what happens."

After finishing speaking, this Nascent Soul Stage Dharma-Phase monk looked at everyone.

Someone agreed: "Okay, Fellow Daoist Sun's opinion is reasonable. These mortals can't run away. In my opinion, we should go and destroy the abominable Baiyun Temple first, and then we can come back and take advantage of these ordinary mortals."

"Then destroy Baiyun Temple first, and then divide these ordinary mortals."

The dozen or so Nascent Soul Dharma Phase Stage cultivators had no objections. The next moment, they all transformed into Qianzhang Dharma Phase bodies, like a dozen Qianzhang Dharma Phases flying in the air.

Soon, a group of them arrived at the second defensive light curtain between the outer area and the inner area.

"Master He, please take action to break through this light barrier." Someone said politely.

"Since I have accepted your money, I will naturally help you break this formation."

Master He took a step forward, stared at the light curtain protecting the internal area of ​​Baiyun Temple, and began to calculate the formation nodes above.

at the same time.

in the internal area.

Yang Xintong said nervously: "Is it okay to just let them in like this?"

Before, his plan was to let the little old man of Qinggangshi and the monster outside enter the outer area when the group of Nascent Soul monks entered the outer area, and activate the killing array in the outer area to kill them all.

However, Qinggangshi said that it is not difficult for the killing array in the outer area to kill the dozen Yuan Ying Dharma phase monks. The problem is that the destructive power of the dozen Dharma phase monks is not small, and it might bring harm to ordinary mortals. A devastating disaster.

For one reason, there is also Master He among them, who is also a formation master. It is not impossible to escape with a dozen Nascent Soul Dharma phase monks.

If a few of them escape, unless there are Nascent Soul Stage monks in Baiyun Temple in the future, the mountain will still have to be closed even a hundred years later.

Rather than causing endless troubles, it is better to let them enter this internal area and solve them all at once, eliminating future troubles forever.

"Don't worry, little master. You just don't have confidence in this old slave. Don't you still have confidence in the grand array arranged by the master? Not to mention the dozen or so little Nascent Soul Stage monks inside, they are the Transformation Stage monks. If you come in, you will die under the master's formation."

The little old man named Qinggangshi never forgets to flatter him, as if he is invincible in the array arranged by Yang Tian.

When it said this, Yang Xintong, who was still a little worried, suddenly felt at ease. Although he did not move in the formation, his admiration for his father Yang Tian was deep in his bones.

Yang Xintong's eyes were filled with coldness, and he said: "How dare you want to destroy my Baiyun Temple? Kill them all without leaving any one behind!"

"Just take a look, little master. I promise to let them die here." The little old man of Qinggangshi promised, patting his chest.

"It's time to let them in," the little old man of Qinggangshi controlled the array, deliberately letting the dozen or so Nascent Soul Dharma phase monks, otherwise, they wouldn't even be able to come in even if they were given ten or eight years.

"Young master, you are drinking tea here, and I will kill them right now."

The figure of the green steel stone old man suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was surrounded by the willow tree spirit sister Yang, the blood bodhi boy, the one-eyed sea monk, and Yang Long who had advanced to the realm of the great zombie.

Yang Long is the zombie that released the Great Perfection level in the late Feitian stage that Yang Tian conquered at the Penglai Fairy Island ruins. Now it has advanced to the realm of the great zombie and gave itself the name Yang Long, which means that it is the loyalty of the Yang family. House servant.

Not only Yang Long himself, but also three large zombies beside it, one of which Yang Tian left at Baiyun Temple just in case.

The other two were sent here by Yang Tian after the three-headed ghost emperor became a ghost fairy, hoping to use the name of the three-headed ghost fairy to protect Baiyun Temple.

In fact, the dozen or so Nascent Soul Dharma phase monks were not enough to kill Yang Tian and the four big zombies.

However, now that the Immortal Court is back in charge of this small immortal world, Yang Tian and the others dare not expose it to outsiders, so they can only hide their figures in the Baiyun Temple Formation.

"I will use them to refine the Zombie Corpse King later."

Yang Long said without any doubt:

Without Yang Tian here, the little old man Qinggangshi would not dare to offend Yang Long, who had reached the level of a giant zombie, so he quickly apologized and said it was true, looking like a bitch.

At this moment, the little old man of Qinggangshi suddenly raised his head, looked to the sky in the distance, and casually pressed on the array plate.

Boom!

In an instant, the situation changed.

In just a few breaths, the entire internal area became groggy and filled with black mist.

"What's going on, what's going on!"

The dozen or so Nascent Soul Dharma Stage monks who had just entered were immediately bewildered by the sudden appearance of the black mist.

"What's it called? It's just some ordinary fog that blocks the consciousness and sight." Master He, who had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, said disapprovingly.

He had already seen that Baiyun Temple's mountain-protecting formation was a pure defensive formation. As long as he entered, there would be no danger.

"ah--"

At this moment, a scream suddenly came.

Everyone was shocked, and soon discovered that one of their companions had disappeared.

"Just now, I seemed to see a big hand reaching out from the black mist and dragging Fellow Daoist Wu into the black mist."

A monk in the Nascent Soul Dharma Stage told what he had just seen in a trance.

"Fellow Daoist Sun, could it be that your eyesight is dazzled? Why didn't I look at it just now..." The monk closest to the fellow Daoist Wu who just disappeared said:

However, before he finished speaking, he roared: "What's grabbing me, who are you..."