Invite As Many As You Can

Invite as Many as You Can. Chijingzi immediately activated the Yin-Yang Mirror to ward off the attack.

But he had already expended much of his mana stabilizing the formations just now. Now that the formations were striking back, even the mirror's light was forced back step by step beneath the golden radiance.

Within the Wind Roaring Formation, Dong Quan burst into laughter.

"Fellow Daoists, you enjoyed your slaughter just now. Now it's time you tasted Poor Daoist's wind!"

Black wind, yellow wind, and yin wind swept in together.

Grand Master Lingbao raised his sword to block them, but the instant his sword-light emerged, the yellow sands of the Earthly Blazing Formation had already entwined around his feet.

With an angry roar, he forcibly blasted them apart.

But the thunderfire of the Heavenly Absolute Formation crashed down upon his head.

Boom!

Grand Master Lingbao was jolted half a step back, blood and qi churning in his chest.

Chijingzi was no better off.

The bells of the Soul Falling Formation rang out.

Ding-ling.

Ding-ling.

With every chime, his Primordial Spirit felt as though something were giving it a gentle tug.

Chijingzi hastily recited an incantation, steadying his three souls and seven spirits.

But the red mist of the Blood Transforming Formation had already drawn close.

Tongues of flame from the Blazing Flame Formation stretched in from every direction.

The Red Water Formation spread beneath their feet.

Meanwhile, the Red Sand Formation blotted out the sky and sun, sealing off every route of retreat.

Chijingzi finally understood why Qingxu had been trapped.

The true difficulty of this formation was not the might of any single formation.

It was that the ten formations locked together, link by link.

If you blocked the thunderfire, wind and sand would descend to disorder your spirit.

If you