Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

Mo Da and Mo Er attacked at the same time. Their fists struck, dispersing a large amount of fog.    

Mo Da's and Mo Er's cultivation were both much higher than Mo San's. Naturally, their power was also much stronger. When they punched each other, the mist dissipated much more than when Mo San had punched ten times.    

Wang Yu instantly felt a huge increase in pressure. If they were to continue at this speed, Wang Yu would be revealed very quickly.    

However …    

To Wang Yu, destroying the fog was nothing.    

As long as the Eight Trigrams Awakening Formation was around, he, Wang Yu, could have as many as he wanted. What he truly cared about was the Formation Flag on the ground.    

Mo San's attack was purely destructive.    

Only then would Wang Yu be at ease and be bold in playing with Mo San. He would use the fog to deplete Wu Tie's primeval essence, causing his strength to be damaged. After that, Wang Yu would take action and kill him in one blow.    

Mo Da and Mo San were different.    

The attacks of the two were too strong. As they dispersed the mist, the Formation Flag on the ground trembled slightly.    

If this continued, the Formation Flag might even be forced out of the ground and destroyed. The Formation Flag would be destroyed and the formation would be broken.    

Once the formation was broken, he stood upright in front of Zuo Qing and the others.    

Not to mention the remaining three, even if he faced Mo San, who he had just killed, he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to kill him.    

Furthermore, the three of them were even more powerful than him. He simply could not defend against a single one of them.    

"Gather!"    

Wang Yu almost roared out in rage as he formed a seal with his hand. His consciousness communicated with the sixty-four Formation Flag in the field and quickly replenished the fog, increasing the pressure of the fog's infiltration.    

He was trying his best to pierce through Mo Da and Mo Er's zhen yuan layer with fog and penetrate the opponent's sea of consciousness.    

However, Mo Da and Mo Er's cultivations were too strong. The true essence barrier was like an iron wall. Wang Yu's fog had just approached but was dispersed by true essence.    

"Break!"    

Mo Da and Mo Er saw the fog that had just dissipated gather again, and they attacked again.    

The two people's True Essence vibrated, causing the fog that was not completely gathered to disperse once again. Moreover, the fog spread even more widely, and one of the sixty-four Formation Flag s in the center of the ground was forced out.    

Wang Yu's expression was grave as he hurriedly controlled the Formation Flag, trying to pull the Formation Flag back into the ground.    

What a pity.    

When the Formation Flag was forced out, it was discovered by Mo Da and Mo Er.    

When they saw the Formation Flag, the two knew that this was one of the array bases, where could they let go of it.    

Boom!    

Under Mo Er's palm print attack, the Formation Flag exploded.    

Out of the sixty-four Formation Flag, one was missing. The power of the array had decreased by a lot and the gathering speed of the fog had slowed down by a lot.    

Mo Da and Mo Er exchanged a glance before nodding their heads. After what happened before, they found a way to quickly break the array.    

Thinking of this, a trace of killing intent appeared in their eyes.    

Anyone who dared to harm this brother of theirs would definitely die!    

"Break!"    

Mo Er attacked with his full strength. Under the strong impact of his primeval essence, a large amount of mist dispersed and a part of the ground began to shake.    

Suddenly, there was a wave of energy being used. The trembling area seemed to become more stable.    

Mo Er sneered, his full strength was at an extremely shocking point.    

With a rumble, one of the Formation Flag charged out of the ground. Mo Da, who had not made his move just now, continuously struck out with his palm.    

Boom!    

The second Formation Flag was dispersed.    

With the loss of another Formation Flag, the array's power decreased once again. Not only was the speed at which the fog gathered slower, the density of the fog also decreased by a lot.    

Following that …    

Mo Er and Mo Da, one was responsible for attacking the array and the other took the opportunity to destroy the Formation Flag that flew out.    

Boom!    

Boom!    

Boom!    

The third side, the fourth side, the fifth side …    

More and more Formation Flag were hit by Mo Da and Mo Er, getting knocked to the ground and exploding.    

Wang Yu, who was controlling the array, had an extremely ugly expression on his face. He was gradually losing out on the control of the array. If this continued, the array would soon be broken.    

"The Eight Trigrams Bewitching Formation. Although it's a formation formed by sixty-four Formation Flag, the other party doesn't need to find and destroy all of them. As long as they shatter thirty-two Formation Flag, the formation will be broken."    

Wang Yu was secretly worried.    

Just as he had said, the sixty-four sides of a Formation Flag was equivalent to the sixty-four divination positions of the Eight Trigrams, and was the best point of balance.    

If half of the Formation Flag were broken, the other half had too high of a strength, it would also cause the entire formation to shatter.    

Right now, Mo Da and Mo Er had already broken through 18 Formation Flag, and if they were to break through 16, Wang Yu's Eight Trigrams Assimilation Formation would be broken.    

"Did Qiu Ling return to the Divine Medicine Pavilion?"    

Wang Yu was anxious and silently prayed for Qiu Ling to return as soon as possible.    

He was worried, but he didn't know. There was someone more anxious than him, or perhaps it could be said that he was already on the verge of erupting with rage. It was Zuo Qing, who was just outside the formation.    

He originally thought that capturing Wang Yu was an easy task, he didn't expect it to take so long.    

It was even more possible that Mo San would lose his life.    

As the leader of the team, Zuo Qing felt that it was a shame to not talk about it.    

"Trash!"    

Zuo Qing cursed when she thought about how Mo Da and Mo Er had been inside for such a long time and the array had not been broken.    

He did not care about his status anymore as he walked towards the array. The fog that was much thinner than before, when it rushed towards him, Zuo Qing only snorted, and his voice had a hint of Genuine Qi mixed within.    

Whoosh!    

A gust of wind, with Zuo Qing as the center, blew in all directions.    

A large amount of mist was blown away, revealing the figures of Mo Da and Mo Er at the same time.    

"What's going on with the two of you? It's been so long, you still haven't broken the formation." Zuo Qing asked angrily.    

Seeing that Zuo Qing had arrived, Mo Da and Mo Er came over and hurriedly told Zuo Qing the method they just found.    

Zuo Qing nodded when she heard this, and the corner of her mouth curled into a sneer.    

"You guys are too slow, let me do it!"    

Zuo Qing took a step forward and walked in front of Mo Da and Mo Er. Mo Da and Mo Er didn't say anything as they watched quietly.    

Zuo Qing clenched her fist tightly, and with a light shout, she blasted out a fist strike.    

Boom!    

Zuo Qing was Grand Cultivator of Peak of Primordial Spirit, and he was only one step away from being a Nirvana stage master. Compared to Mo Da and Mo Er, he was much stronger.    

He punched down, and with a loud bang, a large part of the fog dissipated, and five Formation Flag rushed up from the ground.    

Then, with a wave of Zuo Qing's hand, all five sides of the Formation Flag exploded. The number of Formation Flag in the Eight Trigrams Illusion Formation had disappeared, from the previous eighteen sides, it had risen to twenty-three.    

After the punch succeeded, Zuo Qing didn't stop and punched again.    

Once again, five Formation Flag s flew and were destroyed by him. The number of Formation Flag that were lost rose to twenty-eight.    

As long as he lost the four Formation Flag s, Wang Yu's array formation would be broken.    

For Zuo Qing, it was a one move thing, and for Wang Yu, the most dangerous moment was about to come.    

"Qiu Ling, you have to hurry!"