When Huang Yun saw Bai Huachu suddenly sacrifice a magic artifact, which flew at him like a slithering snake, he could not help but fly into a rage. Just as Huang Mengxiang had said, was this not a slap in Tianmen Mountain's face? Was it not the same sort of conduct as Shang Qinghe of Haoming City? As he watched the artifact absorb the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi while flying, a faint binding force reached him before it even came close. Huang Yun did not dare be negligent. With a pat of his hand, he took a small flag from his storage bag as well. With a wave, wisps of pale white mist emerged from the flag. The instant they appeared, the mist swiftly spread, shielding Huang Yun and the others in the blink of an eye. Bai Huachu's soaring artifact twisted several times, yet could not descend!
But immediately afterward, Ji Shiping and the others' magic artifacts also arrived, while Yun Zheshhan's spell descended as well. They all smashed into the light mist with a series of "bang, bang, bang" sounds, like huge boulders tumbling down!
"Wife, hurry and help me!" Though Huang Yun could activate the formation, his magical power was limited after all. As everyone attacked the formation, he suffered its backlash as well!
"Don't panic, husband!" Yang Fan had long since taken out her formation flag. Under Xiao Hua's guidance, they had practiced this formation many times. Seeing Huang Yun unable to hold on, she immediately waved her formation flag. Pale mist likewise flew out from it, though it arose in different areas. The mist from those areas connected together, blocking the attacks of those six or seven people!
"Oh? This formation truly is formidable!" Yun Zheshhan was slightly startled, but at that moment,