C287 Flaming Flame Formation
C287 Flaming Flame Formation
Now, other than the three Cultivator of the Golden Core Late Period leading dozens of Foundation Establishment Cultivator on patrol, most of the people were in the stronghold. The most important thing was that the Nascent Infant and Golden Core Cultivator were all gathered in the meeting hall, giving him a chance to concentrate his attacks!
After setting up the Blazing Flame Formation, Feng Yimo appeared. His hands formed a seal, and he used all of his magic power to activate the formation! He felt all of the spirit energy in his body being absorbed by the grand formation like a tide. The consumption of medicinal Divine Senses and spirit energy was very fast!
After all, this Blazing Flame Formation was a level five formation. If not for Feng Yimo's powerful medicinal Divine Sense, which was comparable to a peak Nascent Infant Early Period, he would probably have already been sucked dry. Even so, the vast spiritual energy in his spiritual sea had been sucked dry. Even the black and white medicinal Yin-yang Diagrams above his dantian had become unstable. He hurriedly drank a mouthful of 10,000 Year Stalactite Marrow and quickly replenished his spiritual energy!
Even so, Feng Yimo still drank three times in a row. The medicinal Divine Senses were almost exhausted, and the eight formation flags of the Blazing Flame Formation only produced eight pillars of fire that shot into the sky. The fire elements within a radius of more than ten miles were absorbed, and the area that was surrounded by the eight formation flags instantly soared into the sky. Countless scarlet flames flew everywhere like fiery snakes, and the stronghold inside was immediately surrounded by flames!
"Who set the fire?!" Following an explosive shout, several figures rushed out of the meeting hall. They were precisely five Nascent Infant warriors. However, as soon as they appeared, a huge fire dragon that was more than thirty meters long rushed towards the five of them!
Ah? The five of them were shocked. Transformation of flames? In this world, only Spiritual Flames could transform. Ordinary flames could not do it. Unless it was a great fire formation. Moreover, it was a Fourth Level High Rank formation. Only then could it transform into flames!
The five of them had no time to investigate who had set the fire on fire, so they quickly took out their magic treasures and attacked the fire dragon!
Ah! Ah!
Miserable screams rose and fell. Some Foundation Establishment disciples' bodies were covered in flames. They kept howling and rolling, but in a short few breaths, they were burned to ashes!
The fire grew stronger and stronger, and even the ground began to burn with flames. The entire formation was filled with fire, killing fire! The eight array flags in particular transformed into eight fire dragons that were over 30 meters long. They rampaged wildly. Cultivator of the Golden Core Period was swallowed by the fire dragons in a single exchange and turned into ashes!
The five Nascent Infant Patriarch were both shocked and angry. They heard the screams of the disciples, and their hearts were bleeding. They were fighting against the fire dragons while searching for the murderer. Unfortunately, they didn't even see a ghost!
Feng Yimo activated the formation and hid in a shadow with a pale face. The Black Wood Cliff's cultivators naturally could not see him.
He did not expect the low rank five Red Flame Formation to be so powerful. In just a dozen breaths time, there were countless casualties.
Some medicinal Golden Core Cultivators took out water-type protective talismans. Who would have thought that the water-type barrier would evaporate into water vapor the moment it appeared. The people inside were not burned to death. They were cooked first!
Seeing the number of survivors dwindling, the five Nascent Infant and a few Cultivator of the Golden Core Late Period warriors began to break out of the encirclement. However, the eight fire dragons seemed to be targeting the cultivators with the highest cultivation base. They kept rushing over, burning their bodies and burning their hair and beards. They were in a very sorry state.
When the magic treasures struck the fire dragons' bodies, they could shatter them into pieces, but in the blink of an eye, they condensed again and attacked the crowd even more crazily!
The Nascent Infant Late Period warrior with the highest cultivation base had an ugly expression on his face. He had just arrived here, and before he had the chance to expand his power, he was attacked by the fire formation. Half of his hair and beard were burned, and his long robe was burnt in many places. He was in a very sorry state. He had already decided to leave. With a shake of his arms, countless ghosts and ghosts emerged. Waves of cold wind blew, causing the temperature around him to plummet. He turned into a streak of light and fled from the formation.
Feng Yimo saw this and became very anxious. No matter what, he couldn't let them leave alive. He once again activated his magic power and controlled the two fire dragons to rush towards the Nascent Infant Late Period warrior!
Ang!
The fire dragons roared and roared. They looked ferocious as they swept towards Feng Yimo. It opened its mouth and spat out a string of fireballs, causing the Nascent Infant Late Period warrior to fall into a panic. He quickly used his defensive shield to defend against the fireballs.
However, the few Cultivator of the Golden Core Late Period warriors were unlucky. They were struck by the fireballs, and before they could even scream, they were torn into pieces and turned into ashes!
At this moment, there were only five Nascent Infant warriors and four Cultivator of the Golden Core Late Period warriors left in the mountain stronghold. The rest of them were all buried in the sea of flames!
The patrolling warriors below the mountain noticed the fire at the top of the mountain. They quickly brought their men up, but they encountered three metal Puppet Beasts halfway up the mountain. The leading three Cultivator of the Golden Core Late Period warriors looked at them in fear. Sensing the power of the fire at the top of the mountain, they discussed and brought their men down the mountain to escape.
They were originally cultivators from the Black Wood Cliff who were mixed with dragons and snakes. In times of crisis, they would fly separately when a great disaster was about to befall them. Naturally, they would take care of their own matters.
Because they needed to control the formation, they were unable to continue hiding in the Lunar Shadow Escape. When a sharp-eyed Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Early Period saw them, he shouted. There he is!"
The others rushed towards Feng Yimo. In their opinion, as long as they killed the person controlling the formation, their crisis would be resolved.
However, when Feng Yimo saw that the houses in the formation were burnt and the ground was burnt, leaving only the few of them, he activated the formation technique. The eight formation flags of the formation rapidly rotated and compressed, turning the area from tens of thousands of feet to hundreds of feet. The few survivors from the Black Wood Cliff were all trapped inside. It could be said that the entire space was filled with ferocious fire dragons!
The remaining four medicinal Golden Core Cultivators were instantly buried in the fire dragons and turned into ashes!
The five Nascent Infant cultivators were terrified. They did not bother to attack Feng Yimo and used all their strength to defend. However, underneath their feet were flames. The air was occupied by the eight fire dragons, so where could they hide?
Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Early Period, the one with the lowest cultivation base, had an unwilling expression on his face. He spat out a mouthful of Essence Bloods while emitting raging flames. The magic treasure in front of him was buzzing, and it was moving as fast as lightning towards Feng Yimo. "Even if I die, I will drag you down with me!"
Unfortunately, as soon as the magic treasure flew out, a fire dragon collided with the magic treasure. The magic treasure let out a wail and shattered into pieces. The cultivator's mind was greatly shaken. His spirit energy was scattered, and he could not hold on any longer. Flames burst out of his body, and he instantly turned into a man of fire. He was mercilessly swallowed by a fire dragon, and his soul was destroyed!
The other four Nascent Infant warriors' faces were pale as they tried their best to resist the formation. However, as the formation was compressed, its power increased, causing the four of them to feel extremely miserable.
"Fellow Daoist, we are willing to let go of our Primordial Spirits and become your servants. Fellow Daoist, please forgive us and let us live!" The Nascent Infant Late Period warrior with the highest cultivation base said in a loud voice. Of the four survivors, he was the only one who was relatively relaxed. However, there were only a dozen or so ghosts left, and they had suffered heavy losses!
Feng Yimo had the intention to take in the four of them, but he couldn't describe the pain he was feeling right now. His Divine Sense was dried up, and his head was aching. He had been gritting his teeth and persisting. His cultivation base was too low, and forcefully activating the low grade fifth grade grand formation had already exceeded his burden. He didn't even have the strength to speak. He could only hope that the fire dragon within the grand formation could kill the four of them as soon as possible so that he could rest.
Swallowing the two Essence Condensation Pills, the practically dried up sea of consciousness had a trace of life. The fire dragon howled, and that was his answer!