Mo Changsheng didn't want to waste any more time, this time he was ruthless, and directly released Nanming's body from the fire.

After such a long period of cultivation, Nanming Lihuo is already red with orange and is about to be promoted.

At this level, Nanming is away from the fire, and the cultivators who have built the foundation of the Great Perfection will definitely not dare to resist hard, even if the fake Dan monk encounters it, he will have to be numb.

The fist-sized Nan Ming Lihuo floated silently in the air, without the slightest heat emitting, as if it was just a false phantom.

Only Mo Changsheng knew what a terrifying thing it was.

After snorting softly, Mo Changsheng shook his hand and threw out Nanming Lihuo.

The fist-sized Nan Ming flew higher and higher from the fire, and its volume became larger and larger, and by the time it flew directly above the formation light shield, it had already turned into a huge fireball like a small sun, emitting infinite heat.

"Nanming leaves the fire, boils the sea and burns the sky, give it to me!"

Mo Changsheng poured most of the sword yuan in his body into Nanming Lihuo, and then retreated far away.

The little sun began to sink slowly, melting like cream onto the top of the formation mask, almost covering the upper part of the formation mask.

The formation light mask instantly turned red, and it twisted violently.

When Mo Changsheng and the others attacked the formation light mask before, it could always bounce the attack back, but this time, the formation light mask was helpless.

This formation is just a Jindan level thing, and Nanming Lihuo, sorry, Nanming Lihuo is essentially an existence far beyond the Jindan level, and this formation can't do anything about it at all!

In the Yuan family's main house, all the Yuan family members had already seen this scene, and Yuan Yihong and the four of them had not even shown up for several days.

"Big brother, do you know what the hell this is?" asked Yuan Yihu in a bit of a panic.

"This fire is too weird. ”

Yuan Yibo followed closely and said: "How can there be fire in this world that doesn't need fuel?"

Yuan Yibo had been watching for a while, but no matter how he looked, he didn't see anything that looked like fuel.

Yuan Yihong's expression was also a little nervous, and he shook his head and said:

"I've never heard of such a weird fire...... It's not good, let's go and see the formation base!"

As Yuan Yihong was speaking, he suddenly shouted with a wild change in his face, and then turned his head and ran towards the ancestral hall.

Yuan Yibo and the three of them also changed color, ran away, and followed Yuan Yihong into the Yuan family ancestral hall.

Inside the ancestral hall of the Yuan family, eighteen array flags emitting a glowing light floated strangely in mid-air, and there was a small array altar under each array flag, and the array altar was inlaid with three crystal clear lower grade spirit stones.

This is the foundation of the Yuan family's main mansion guarding the great array.

It's just that at this point, the root cause is about to go into a big problem.

Although the scope of the Yuan family's main mansion guarding the Great Array was very large, dozens of times larger than the fourth-level Great Array that Mo Changsheng encountered on Necronomicon Island at the beginning, with the help of the Array Banner and the Array Altar, the price required to maintain it was not much greater than the original formation.

Eighteen formation bases, a total of fifty-four lower-grade spirit stones, if nothing else, maintaining the formation for decades will not be a problem.

Even if Jin Shisan and others attacked day and night, it would not take more than ten years for them to try to exhaust the spiritual energy in the spirit stone.

Spirit stones, spirit stones, that is a treasure formed by the solidification of spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy contained in each spiritual stone is very considerable.

However, at this time, on the array altar in the ancestral hall of the Yuan family, most of the spirit stones were dim, and they looked like they were about to run out of spiritual energy.

"Click!

Suddenly, a very subtle cracking sound sounded, and Yuan Yihong's four souls rushed straight up, quickly rushing towards the array altars scattered everywhere.

"Over here!"

Yuan Yibo shouted, took out a spirit stone that had been exhausted and full of cracks from the array altar in front of him, and then took out a new spirit stone from his arms and put it on.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the sound of "click" sounded again.

This time it was on Yuan Yihong's side.

Yuan Yihong was replacing the spirit stone, and another spirit stone was shattered on another array altar not far from him.

Yuan Yixiao got close, and hurriedly dodged over to replace the spirit stone.

After replacing three spirit stones in a row, there were finally no new spirit stones broken, and the four members of the Yuan family finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Big brother, the spirit stones on my body have been exhausted!"

Yuan Yibo said with a pale face.

Yuan Yihong's body stiffened, took a deep breath, and said:

"Yihu, Yixiao, what about the two of you?"

Yuan Yihu said: "I still have one." ”

"I don't have any left. ”

Yuan Yixiao said in a trembling voice: "Big brother, what should we do?"

Yuan Yihong closed his eyes, sighed, and said:

"Most of the spirit stones we have on hand are very small, and they are not of much use, and there are only a dozen spirit stones that we use, and only Yihu and I still have two left. Now that this is the case, what can I do?"

Yuan Yixiao's hearts sank, and Yuan Yixiao said with some fear:

"So, how much longer can we hold out?"

Yuan Yihong was silent for a moment, and then said bitterly:

"The original spirit stones on the big array are all handed down from the ancestors, and the spiritual energy has long been consumed, even if we add all the spirit stones we have on hand, less than thirty percent of the spirit stones are new. ”

"Look at the current posture, this big array... I'm afraid I won't be able to hold out for a few days......"

After Yuan Yihong finished speaking, he stopped speaking, and the three of Yuan Yixiao were even more silent, and the ancestral hall fell into a deathly silence.

......

Outside the Yuan family's main house, Mo Changsheng took back Nanming from the fire.

The formation light shield just now trembled three times in succession under the scorching of Nanming Lihuo, although it later regained its stability, but Mo Changsheng knew in his heart that the spirit stone that maintained the large array should have broken three more pieces.

Since they began to attack the formation, similar tremors have occurred more than ten times, if you calculate, the spirit stone in the Yuan family's hand should be almost consumed, come to think of it, only need to use Nanming to burn it a few more times, and this formation light shield should be broken.

The Dao soldiers began to continue to attack the magic light mask, and Mo Changsheng stepped aside to prepare to recover the true yuan, although the power of Nanming Lihuo was terrifying, but the consumption of all his strength was also very terrifying.

"Squeak!"

The door of the Yuan family's mansion slowly opened with a piercing friction sound, and Yuan Yihong, Yuan Yihu, and Yuan Yixiao walked out of it.

"Is it true that the mountains and rivers are exhausted?"

Without Yuan Yihong opening his mouth, Mo Changsheng had already guessed why they came out.

It's just that the spirit stones are exhausted, and there is no hope of persevering, and I want to beg him for mercy again.

"Mo Zhenren, you've been here for a week, do you want to continue to spend like this?"

Yuan Yihong asked slowly.

His expression was the same as before, without the despair and panic of a man at the end of his rope.

(End of chapter)