Tianyue Shanhai is the name of the four elders of Maoshan, which respectively represent Yuntian, Yunyue, Yunshan and Yunhai. The four of them have been to Maoshan since they were young. They stand out from countless Maoshan disciples. From ordinary beginner disciples, to

One can imagine the hardships involved in becoming a mountain guardian elder who is as powerful as one party, and the relationship between them is needless to say.

Although Yun Tian and Yun Yue have never dealt with each other, they are brothers who have experienced life and death after all. Now that they are about to die, they still miss the brotherly love that was as deep as the sea... In that era, they were not protectors.

Elder Shan doesn’t have much courage, all he has is the carefree time of practicing on Mount Maoshan...

Yunyue vomited blood, her eyes were blurred, there was no trace of life in her body, she was already dead.

But even so, the drought demon had no intention of letting go of Yunyue's body.

Hanba first pierced Yunyue's head with his fangs, and then opened his bloody mouth, preparing to bite Yunyue in half at the waist...

When the tragedy was about to happen, a dozen Maoshan disciples couldn't stand it anymore.

"Master!"

"Who dares to follow me to get Master's body back? Follow me!"

In Maoshan, the four elders also have their own trusted disciples, and Yunyue is considered to be the most popular one on the mountain.

Now that he was dead and his body was about to be humiliated, the disciples who were usually deeply taught by him suddenly exploded!

More than a dozen Yunyue's disciples rushed down bravely without fear of death, but Han Ba ​​at this time had not yet completely trapped Han Ba!

"No!" Yisong shouted over there.

But Yisong's shouting had no effect. For those dozen disciples, their master was already dead. If his body was humiliated again, they would never stand it.

More than a dozen disciples filed down, attracting Han Bao's attention on the spot!

Hanbao laughed ferociously, dropped Yunyue's body, and pounced on them...

This is almost a massacre without any suspense!!

The dozen or so disciples were unable to resist Han Ba ​​in the slightest.

Among the dozen or so disciples, a few rushed to Hanba's side first, and then clung to him for dear life!

"Quickly, go get Master's body back!" The disciples shouted to their companions.

The companion nodded, but as soon as they left, the few disciples who stayed behind could not last more than a few seconds before they were killed by Han Ba!

"Quickly, take back Master's body!!"

A disciple whose strength was similar to that of Yisong was already red-eyed.

My eyes narrowed. I knew this disciple. Among the disciples Yunyue accepted, he was valued by Yunyue.

This disciple is of the same generation as Ichimatsu, his name is Yiyu, and his character is just like his name. Usually he is often called a donkey by other brothers, but now, this Yiyu was first stabbed by the drought demon with its fangs.

After recovering from his illness, he climbed up with difficulty, then vomited while holding on to Hanba's feet.

But even so, this Yiyu could only hold on for less than three to five seconds before he was lifted high into the air by Drought Demon and then slammed down from mid-air.

Yiyu's body was smashed down, and there was already a pool of blood on the ground. Yiyu's eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed straight to the brothers who were about to take away Yunyue's body and said: "Quickly, take away the bodies of master and disciple...

...Master, it is useless to be a fool. I cannot avenge you, so we can only go to hell to accompany you..."

After Yi Yu died, Han Bao set his sights on the other disciples.

At this time, the Tian Mending Formation had trapped Han Bao, but it still could not stop its killing!

Most of the dozen or so disciples who went down to grab Yunyue's body died in the blink of an eye. The remaining few pounced on Hanba one after another, hoping to use their own weak strength to resist Hanba even a little bit.

But until only the last disciple was left, Yunyue's body still fell into the formation...

At this moment, the last disciple put Yunyue's body away, then knelt down to Yunyue with tears streaming down his face, then got up and rushed towards Hanba without any fear.

"Master, my disciple is also here to accompany you..."

Hanbao smiled ferociously, grabbed the last disciple, and smashed it to the ground, immediately turning the disciple into a bloody mess.

Hanbao was inhumane and extremely cruel, which immediately made countless Maoshan disciples furious!

"Quickly, secure the Sky-Mending Formation to prevent this beast from breaking it!!" Yisong shouted hurriedly.

At this moment, Yunyue was dead, and even a dozen of his disciples died tragically at the feet of Han Bao, but Yunyue's body was still not taken back!

Such a scene can be regarded as a mantis mantis trying to trick a chariot and stupidly committing suicide, but the dozen disciples who were so stupid and committed suicide made my heart twitch violently!

Countless Maoshan disciples on the field knew in their hearts that the deaths of these dozen disciples who foolishly risked their lives were the most memorable in the world, heroic and touching...

In the blink of an eye, the Heaven-Mending Formation exerted by more than a thousand Maoshan disciples with all their strength was trapped by the blood-stained drought demon!

Hanbao rushed into the formation, and its terrifying strength immediately caused damage to many disciples holding the formation!

But as soon as a disciple is injured and cannot hold on any longer, another disciple will immediately come up behind him to take over. In this way, no matter how the Han Demons collide in the formation, the Sky-Mending Formation will always remain standing!!

Zhuge Wenwu frowned and stared at Hanba in the Sky-Mending Formation.

Han Bao looked ferocious. Every time he attacked the formation, several Maoshan disciples would be unable to withstand the shock force and were injured immediately. However, in this way, Han Bao's energy was also consumed at the same time...

"Sir, do you have any good ideas?" I couldn't help but ask, looking at the Han Demons attacking left and right in the formation.

Zhuge Wenwu shook his head and said: "We can only wait."

"wait?"

"Yes, the best opportunity will be when its strength is exhausted."

"How long will it take?"

"Maybe soon, maybe not necessarily one day or one night..."

Zhuge Wenwu's words made me feel a sinking feeling in my heart. This Sky-Mending Formation really consumes people's energy and energy. If it takes a day and a night, the disciples of Maoshan will definitely not be able to bear it.

What worries me even more is that although the golden-haired ape over there is still fighting another drought demon, the golden-haired ape has been suppressed by the mountain of corpses for thousands of years and has not fully recovered its strength. How long can he keep fighting the drought demon?

, this is also completely unknown!

Therefore, the sooner the drought demon in the Sky Mending Formation is solved, the better news it will be for everyone...

Time passed slowly, and the drought demons in the Tian Mending Formation were still attacking tirelessly. At this moment, many disciples had turned pale and were vomiting blood from the impact.

In desperation, Kong Yuan, Meng Nu, and even the drunken butcher also joined the formation. Their strength was much stronger than the ordinary Maoshan disciples. With their help in suppressing the formation, the power of the Sky Mending Formation would naturally increase.

A little stronger.

But looking at the tireless appearance of the Drought Demon in the formation, I feel completely unconfident in my heart. If this Drought Demon cannot be eliminated before dark, then not only will our chances of victory be slim, but it will even be a question of whether we can escape unscathed...
Chapter completed!