In the main formation of Demon Refining Common Life, Bu Junfeng sat alone on the peak of the snow mountain.
He held a wine gourd made of jade in his hand, and pieces of snowflakes fell on the top of his head.
He took a sip of the spirits and picked off a snowflake to drink with.
The world is lonely, covered with snow, he sits alone in this white world, his eyes are full of loneliness and loneliness.
Huhu... After a gust of snow wind blows, a woman in a black dress appears behind Bu Junfeng.
This woman is extremely strange, wearing a black gauze skirt, her whole body is covered by clothes, even her face is covered with an airtight black gauze, making it impossible for people to see her face.
If it weren't for her uneven figure, maybe no one would know that she was a woman. "You didn't see Lord Wolf's head, so to speak...you failed." Bu Junfeng turned his head and saw that the woman's hands were empty, and even laughed, "Not only did you not kill Lord Wolf, but even you Refining
All the substitute puppets that came out were killed? "
The woman in black gauze stands proudly on the top of the mountain, surrounded by a lonely white world, she is wearing a black gauze, and she is out of tune with this world.
It was as if a drop of ink suddenly fell on a piece of pure white drawing paper.
"This is also the first time I've seen your real deity. I didn't expect it to be a woman." Bu Junfeng said to the black-veiled woman with a blushing cheek and a drunken face.
"Master Wolf will come to attack the main battle soon, are you still in the mood to drink?" The woman in black gauze didn't explain too much, but asked about Bu Junfeng's next plan.
This time, the "Magic Refinement Formation" was approved by the four great sects, and Bu Junfeng, the holy son of the Refinement Sect, was fully responsible.
In the current situation, we can only ask Bu Junfeng what to do next.
"I'm waiting for news from you." Bu Junfeng replied with a smile.
"I've already given you the news." The woman in black gauze said coldly: "We failed, Lord Wolf is not dead, they will attack the main battle soon!"
Bu Junfeng took a sip of wine, "When you first learned that Lord Wolf would lead Chu warriors to attack the east side of the Demon Refining Cangsheng Formation, your other three major forces were scrambling to deal with Lord Wolf."
"I thought you were all well prepared, and Lord Wolf would definitely die, but I didn't expect...you were all beaten by Lord Wolf so that you ran away."
"We are indeed ready, but we miscalculated one person." The black-veiled woman's tone was cold enough to see that she was in a bad mood.
"Who?" Bu Junfeng asked curiously.
"Holy Lotus Palace Saintess, Huang Qingyun!" The woman in black yarn replied: "This woman's strength is extraordinary, even higher than Chen Yule and Yi Song. If she is not mistaken, Lord Wolf in the Yinshan Formation must will perish!"
"Her?" Bu Junfeng raised his eyebrows, "Even if she has some strength, she is not strong enough to defeat you, the holy son of the Corpse Refining Sect, right?"
"No!" The black-veiled woman shook her head lightly, "If you underestimate her, you may be killed by her!"
Bu Junfeng was a little startled, that the woman in black gauze had such a high opinion of the Saintess of the Holy Lotus Palace?
"The information we investigated is wrong." The black-veiled woman said in a low voice.
"No!" Bu Junfeng shook his head, "Maybe they hide it very deeply."
The woman in black gauze didn't want to argue too much with Bu Junfeng, "This is the end, what should I do next?"
Bu Junfeng shook the jade gourd in his hand, only a little liquid in it hit the jug, and there was a ding-dong sound, "I still have a sip of wine in the jade gourd, which is just for entertaining guests!!"
"Since the Yinshan formation has been broken, let's order the holy sons of the Soul Refining Sect, the nine holy sons of the Heavenly Dao clan...and other warriors from the Northern Territory to gather in the main formation, and we will compete head-on with the warriors from the Eastern Demon Realm! "
Bu Junfeng had just made a decision, before going to transmit the sound.
His own sound transmission token rang, he picked it up and looked at it carefully, and smiled, "It seems that the Son of the Soul Refining Sect is more anxious than us, he has already sent the sound transmission."
He picked up the sound transmission token, and the holy son of the Soul Refining Sect informed Bu Junfeng of the affairs in the circle, indicating that Qi Lingyu, the holy son of the Qitianzong territory, had evacuated the circle with the warriors and disappeared.
"Understood." Bu Junfeng replied: "Come back with the warriors of the Soul Refining Sect. The Yinshan Formation has been forced by Lord Wolf, and soon all the warriors from the Eastern Region of the Demon Realm will enter the main formation!"
After interrupting the sound transmission with the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, Bu Junfeng successively transmitted sound transmissions to other warriors in the Northern Territory of the Demon Realm.
About half an hour later.
In the main formation of the Demon Refining Common Life Formation, gaps appeared on the walls on all sides, and warriors from the Northern Territory gathered from all directions.
Warriors of the Saint Son and Saintess level went to the top of the mountain to look for Bu Junfeng.
Seeing all the warriors from the Northern Territory returning, the woman in black gauze disappeared before they returned to the main formation, "When necessary, I will help!"
"Understood." Bu Junfeng also knew that it was inconvenient for the woman in black gauze to show up in front of people, so she wanted to hide first, and Bu Junfeng didn't stop him.
"If someone asks about the whereabouts of the holy son of Corpse Refining Sect, they will say that he is seriously injured and is healing in a secret place!"
"Understood."
Bu Junfeng agreed.
Not long after the figure of the black-veiled woman disappeared, the holy son of the Soul Refining Sect and the nine holy sons of the Tiandao clan climbed to the top of the mountain together and came to Bu Junfeng's side.
"Huh... I clearly saw a figure on the top of the mountain?"
"How come there is only Shengzi Bu Junfeng alone?"
In the Heavenly Dao clan, among the nine holy sons, a chubby little fat man started talking to himself suspiciously.
Everyone also ignored this little fat man, maybe someone saw the clue but didn't say it clearly, maybe someone was really kept in the dark.
"What's going on?"
"Why is the Yinshan Formation so easily broken?"
The Holy Son of Soul Refining Sect turned into a shadow, floating among the crowd, exuding a chilling aura.
Although he couldn't see his face and figure, it was not hard to hear the anger in his words when he spoke.
"Give me another quarter of an hour, and I will be able to kill Qi Lingyu, the holy son of the Qi Tianzong!" This is what makes the holy son of the Soul Refining Sect most angry.
He had been fiercely fought by Qi Lingyu in the magic circle for a long time, and saw Qi Lingyu being cornered by the power of the magic formation, but suddenly, Qi Lingyu led all the warriors back, making him miss the opportunity.
With a smile on his face, Bu Junfeng shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "There is no way, the Yinshan Formation has been broken."
"Where's Luan Tang?" The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect didn't find any trace of Luan Tang, "Where did this kid go? Tell him to come out and ask him how he lost the Yinshan Formation!!"
"He is seriously injured and is recovering now!" Bu Junfeng chuckled, "Perhaps he may not even be able to participate in the decisive battle later."
Although the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect was furious, he was still surprised when he heard Bu Junfeng's words, "Is he... hurt so badly?"
"I was almost killed by Lord Wolf!" Bu Junfeng laughed, and then changed the subject, "Okay, everyone, don't gossip, the warriors of the Eastern Region will gather soon, and attack the demonic refining formation head-on The main battle!" "And we will also be at that time... to fight head-on with the warriors of the Eastern Region!"
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