Cannon fodder love rival of Jackie Chan Aotian

Chapter 55

There is no aura of the master's spiritual consciousness inside or outside the formation, which means that he must have used some method to escape from the secret realm at this time.

But in order to find the seat owner, they also got themselves out of the formation, and they were all anxious and angry at this time.

However, the formation here can only go in and out, and they can no longer enter the formation anyway.

Those inside the formation were afraid, and those outside the formation were even more anxious.

But now it was the time of yin and yang intersection, the time and space overlapped, and the people in the teahouse soon sensed the aura of demonic cultivators outside.

The people in this secret realm seem to be very sensitive to the breath of the magic cultivator. The teahouse, which was originally peaceful and full of joy and laughter, stopped for a moment and then turned into hysterical crying.Immediately, the teahouse was torn apart again, and a group of monks in the transformation stage flew out.

At this time, all of them had ferocious faces, and their coercion was overwhelming, and the demon cultivators with lower cultivation levels immediately bled from their seven orifices.

Fortunately, most of these demon cultivators have life-saving cards, and the remaining demon cultivators with higher cultivation bases can hold on for a while, but they are not much better.

They looked at the stable and decent monks in the formation with pale faces, their eyes were so red that they were about to bleed.

They were not kind people in the first place, and they temporarily restrained themselves because of their cooperation before, but at this time their hideous true colors were all revealed.

Since they couldn't get into the formation, they didn't want to make it easier for the decent monks inside the formation. They surrounded the formation and began to damage the formation while being pressured by the monks in the transformation stage.

This formation was forged with Wen Yanke's blood essence, and those attacks falling on the formation were equivalent to falling on Wen Yanke's body. When Wu Tang saw Wen Yanke's face with his naked eyes, his face instantly became as pale as paper.

"They want to drag us to die together!" The decent monks were furious, but no one dared to go out to stop them.

Wu Tang watched from the side, his temples throbbed, angry and distressed, he knew that Moxiu should not deal with him, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.

But he has nothing to do to stop these demon cultivators, but if they really destroy the formation, it will be almost the same as being killed by those monks in the transformation stage.

Everyone thought so, but they didn't dare to go out to stop them, they were all waiting for someone who couldn't resist to go out first, so that they could watch safely in the formation, even Senior Brother Wu Tang did the same.

Seeing this, Wu Tang gritted his teeth, thinking that if he couldn't do it, he might as well go there himself.Although his cultivation level is not high, there are so many magic weapons, and the anklet that Yu Ji gave him before can resist fatal attacks. As long as he can hold them back for a moment, when this quarter of an hour passes, they will survive.

Although Wu Tang thought so, she still asked Wen Yanke for her opinion first.

"No, senior brother." Wen Yanke's forehead was covered with cold sweat, her eyes were tightly closed and her brows were tightly frowned, and she tightly grasped Wu Tang's hand, not letting him go out.

"Anyway, it's only a quarter of an hour. My magic weapon can protect me well, as long as I can hold them back."

Wu Tang watched anxiously, although he didn't know what this formation had to do with Wen Yanke herself.

But looking at it like this, it was clear that Wen Yanke must be suffering from great pain at this time, and she might not be able to last even this quarter of an hour.

Wu Tang was even worried that if the formation was too closely connected to Wen Yanke, if the formation was broken, Wen Yanke would be seriously injured at the same time, or maybe even worse.

"It's not just a quarter of an hour now..." Wen Yanke frowned and looked at the cultivators who looked ferocious outside the formation and seemed to have changed into a different person. At this point, we already have some power beyond the rules, and we won't stop unless those Nan`feng demon cultivators are all dead."

Wu Tang was terrified when he heard this: "Then what shall we do?"

"Don't worry, senior brother..." Wen Yanke's face turned even paler, and she laughed softly, "Can you give me all the remaining occult charms?"

Seeing that Wen Yanke's face was pale but still very calm and leisurely, and that he still had the time to comfort him with a smile, Wu Tang was relieved. He was stunned for a moment and then handed over all the remaining occult charms in the storage bag. Less, a thick stack.

"I remember senior brother, you still have a mustard seed cave."

Wu Tang nodded. Many of his things were given to Wen Yanke for safekeeping, so Wen Yanke knew most of what he had.

When he came to pack the magic weapon this time, he remembered that Wen Yanke had often told him to take this thing with him, so he put the Mustard Cave Mansion in the storage bag as well.

Wu Tang took it out from the storage bag and gave it to Wen Yanke. His Mustard Seed Cave Mansion is an extremely rare magic weapon. Originally, it was only the size of a soybean and could grow into a two-story building. .

Wu Tang's eyes lit up when he thought of this thing, but he didn't know whether this thing could isolate the attacks of the cultivators at the transformation stage.

Wen Yanke's eyes closed slightly, her eyes were a little loose, and she threw the Mustard Cave Mansion into the air to enlarge it.

Just before the formation was shattered, he dragged Wu Tang into the Mustard Cave.

Wutang’s Mustard Cave Mansion is very luxurious. The cornices and rafters are made of fairy materials, the floor is covered with cushions, and there are luminous pearls on the walls. Once you enter, you can feel the rich aura inside, which makes people feel peaceful.

Seeing the cave that Wu Tang and Wen Yanke took out, a group of upright monks ran in without hesitation, and the hall on the first floor was immediately crowded with people.

Wen Yanke fell into a coma at this time, her face was bloodless, with a streak of blood dripping from the corner of her lips, she was supported by Wu Tang to sit on the ground.

Before fainting, Wen Yanke handed the stack of concealment talismans to Wu Tang: "Brother...help me paste these concealment talismans on the cave wall, so that our cave can also be hidden."

Seeing Wen Yanke's coma, Wu Tang was so anxious that he couldn't care about anything else, so he handed the stack of talismans to the elder brother and asked him to help find someone to paste it.

These decent monks were pacing up and down when their lives were in danger. Naturally, what Wu Tang said was what, and when he got a job, he hurriedly helped to stick the charm on the cave wall, each carefully, for fear that there would be any mistakes. Bad stickers cost them their lives.

The magic cultivator outside saw that the formation was shattered, but soon the decent inside took out a mustard seed cave from nowhere, and after entering it, he disappeared with the cave.They panicked all of a sudden.

At this time, they were tortured by those angry cultivators in the stage of transformation into human beings. They crawled to the side of the cave that had just disappeared, and rubbed their hands on the ground, but they couldn't touch the cave at all. They could only beg outside, let them also Go in, and all good things and promises are said.

It's just that the decent monks inside were all very angry by Moxiu's actions just now, no matter how hard they begged, they refused to let them in.

Wu Tang didn't notice the turmoil on the lower floor, he had already helped Wen Yanke to a separate room on the second floor, closed the door and put him on the bed.

The mattress was so soft that when Wu Tang put down Wen Yanke, he also sunk him deeply into it.

Because he was supporting Wen Yanke before, now he was brought to lie on Wen Yanke's body.

Coincidentally, Wen Yanke's hand was also pressed between his and Wen Yanke's bodies by him. This very familiar posture reminded Wu Tang of the memory that he wished to hide in the sea of ​​consciousness and tried his best to seal it up.

Wu Tang hurriedly stood up with hands and feet, and took out all the pills in the storage bag with a flushed face and trembling.