Chapter 1122 Eye of the Formation
In the valley of Qiling Mountain, outside a huge bronze door, dozens of figures were fighting non-stop.
There are four wild beasts in the battlefield, namely the blood-feathered peacock, the blue-skinned wild boar, the giant black wolf and the gray-skinned old dog.
These beasts are armed with maces, double knives, long whips and other weapons, and join forces to fight in mid-air. Their power is almost as fierce as Zhenjun Tongxuan.
But if someone observes carefully, they will find that although their movements are sensitive, their eyes are slightly sluggish when they turn. They do not look like real spiritual beasts, but like machine puppets.
In mid-air, the person fighting with them was a man in yellow robe.
This man is over fifty years old, with a gaunt face. He holds a flag on his head. Every time he pinches the magic formula in his hand, a dazzling red light shoots out from the flag. It is extremely powerful and kills the four heads. The beast was almost overwhelmed by the fight.
There are nearly a hundred monks fighting each other on the battlefield. Among them, there are only a dozen monks in the Golden Core Realm, and most of the others are in the Juyuan Realm.
The defending side has obviously fallen into a disadvantage. The four leading beasts were beaten to the point where they were unable to fight back. The rest of the people were also retreating steadily. Now they are backed by the giant bronze gate. It seems that it will not be long before they are defeated. It's about to be breached.
On the other side of the battlefield, two people stood with their hands behind their backs.
One of them is a middle-aged man, wearing a gray-white robe, with a sword on his waist, and a stern expression. The other person is an old man with white beard and hair and a majestic face.
"The 'Beast Spirit Beast' of Xuanguang Villa is indeed well-deserved. These four machine puppets joined forces and were able to fight with your fourth uncle for so long. It seems that they do have some skills in puppetry." The old man stroked his long beard and nodded slightly.
"Huh, heresy won't lead to anything! If you encounter me, just kill him with one sword!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, looking a little disapproving.
"Kangsheng Nephew, although you have excellent talents, your temperament is still too upright. You must know that we cultivators must pay attention to everything, instead of just showing off bravery and ruthlessness. There is no retreat. You should learn from your fourth uncle and see how he fights," the white-bearded old man said earnestly.
While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a "boom!" and the giant bronze door slowly opened from the inside.
Dozens of rays of escaping light flew out from the door. Everyone's aura was above the Golden Core Realm, and the two leaders were at the Tongxuan Realm.
These two people are Wushan and Lingyang who came from the hall!
The True Lord Lingyang led a group of Jindan realm subordinates to set up a formation at the door, while the True Lord Wushan looked intently at the battlefield.
“It turns out to be Situ Fei!”
As a local monk in the Wushuang Domain, Master Wushan naturally recognized the identity of the person fighting with the “Beast God Puppet” at a glance.
He glanced back again and saw the middle-aged swordsman and the old man with white beard on the other side of the battlefield.
"Situ Kuangsheng, Situ Yun! You are here too!" Wushan layman narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Our Xuanguang Villa and the Situ Family have always been in harmony with each other, what kind of wind is blowing today? , Brought the three Tongxuan Zhenjun from your Situ family to my small temple?"
After hearing this, Situ Yun sneered. He said in one voice: "I wonder if this Spirit Praying Valley is not the territory of your Xuanguan Villa. So you are allowed to do some shameful things here, but you are not allowed to go in and have a look?"
"Situ Yun!"
Wushan layman shouted: "Are you determined to be the enemy of our Xuanguang Villa?"
"Hmph, your Xuanguang Villa has colluded with forces from outside the territory in an attempt to plot against Wushuang City and subvert the great situation of the Wushuang Territory. Naturally, our Situ family cannot sit idly by and do nothing!"
Situ Yun's words were righteous, but his eyes were full of righteousness. He accidentally glanced at Situ Kuangsheng beside him.
To say that he came here this time, it was really not for the stability of the Wushuang Domain, but purely because of the nephew in front of him.
The whole thing started ten days ago. After discovering Lin Yueque’s strange whereabouts, Liang Yan became suspicious of Palace Master Lin and took advantage of him to leave Wushuang City. When Cang Nanshan went to the appointment, he also secretly left Bihai Palace and came to Qiling Valley to investigate.
On the way, he notified Situ Kuangsheng with the communication tool he had requested back then, asking him to come to support.
Later, Liang Yan overheard the secret of the formation eye in the valley hall, and he had a plan in mind. He used a communication weapon to inform Situ Kuangsheng, asking him to feint attack outside and create chaos, while he took the opportunity to destroy the formation eye.
His original intention was to let Situ Kuangsheng create some conflicts at the door, as long as he could attract one of the three Tongxuan Zhenjun in the hall, but he did not expect that Situ Kuangsheng did not come alone at all.
This person is a genius that has been rare in the family for thousands of years. In just four hundred years, he has become the True Lord Tongxuan. He still practices the most difficult swordsmanship. The current head of the Situ family has no heirs and no disciples. Seeing that the end is approaching, if nothing happens, Situ Kuangsheng will be the next head of the family!
In addition, Situ Qing, the most powerful elder in the family, is also very close to Situ Kuangsheng, so everyone else in the family is trying their best to have a good relationship with Situ Kuangsheng.
The reason why we worked so hard this time is because of Situ Kuangsheng’s words: We must repay Liang Yan for his life-saving grace!
After Situ Qing found out, he didn't ask any questions and immediately sent two family elders to help. Situ Yun and Situ Fei were his second uncle and fourth uncle respectively, and their cultivation levels were both in the middle stage of Tongxuan Realm. In order to curry favor with their nephew, they also took the initiative to ask Ying to help.
After listening to what Situ Yun said, Master Wushan glanced at the surrounding battlefield again, and sneered: "It seems that your Situ family is determined to wade into this muddy water, anyway, today I'm here to learn and learn from you The magical power of your Situ family!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man raised his hand and patted the storage bag on his waist. Dozens of spiritual lights flew out, gradually growing in size in the air, revealing his figure. , turned out to be more than ten wooden puppets.
At the same time, the Lingyang layman laughed strangely, waving his sleeves with both hands, and small black spiritual lights kept flying out from it.
These black auras swarmed like mosquitoes, emitting waves of stench wherever they passed. Not long after they rushed into the battlefield, they turned the few Situ monks who were closest to them into a pile of withered bones. .
"Death to the traitor!"
Situ Yun and Situ Kuangsheng were frightened and angry. Without any further hesitation, one offered his flying sword and the other offered his copper bell, and ran towards the layman Wushan and the layman Lingyang respectively.
At the same time that the battle started outside the cave, deep in the underground palace, there was a dark cave.
Liang Yan, Cang Yueming, Huangfu Qi and True Lord Jiying walked side by side. Among them, Cang Yueming and Liang Yan had their flying swords unsheathed. Outside the cave entrance behind them, they were lying in a mess. Looking at the bodies, looking at the clothes, they should all be disciples of Xuanguang Villa.
"This place is so heavily guarded. According to the intelligence we have investigated before, the formation eye should be inside." True Lord Jiying said with great certainty.
"In this case, let's speed up. Those three people are in a little trouble now and shouldn't care about us." Liang Yan said with a slight smile.
Not long ago, Situ Kuangsheng led a group to attack, and the entire underground palace was shaken by the aftermath of the spell. Liang Yan naturally knew what was happening outside. This was a plan he and Situ Kuangsheng had made to cooperate inside and outside. Now is the perfect time to destroy the Formation Eye.
After hearing this, Cang Yueming, Huangfu Qi and others nodded at the same time, forcibly suppressed the injuries in their bodies, and walked faster towards the depths of the cave.
After half a cup of tea, everyone arrived at the innermost part of the cave.
There is a deep pool here. The water in the pool is bright red, and countless bloody gases emerge from the bottom of the pool and fly towards an altar above. The altar was pitch black and built on a nine-leaf lotus platform. The petals and leaves of the lotus platform were scarlet in color. As the bloody air poured in from around it, the petals were still stretching and contracting, as if they were breathing.
There is a black cauldron in the middle of the altar. Green smoke is rising from the furnace lid, and there are nine fist-sized holes around it. Countless worms crawled in and out of those holes, which looked very penetrating.
“What is this?”
Liang Yan couldn’t understand and couldn’t help but ask.
Although he is proficient in formations, all he has learned are the books collected in Yixing Pavilion.
Although he later traveled around, gained a lot of knowledge, and participated in research with the leader of the Qingyu Sect for several years, the formations he was proficient in were still very limited.
Liang Yan didn't know much about formations above the Golden Core realm, and he knew nothing about such a large formation that could calculate the calamity realm monks.
Jiying Zhenjun stared at the altar for a long time, but also couldn't see any clues, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.
"What is the origin of this altar? If it is an array eye, why can't there be any trace of the operation of the array? If it is not an array eye, then why is it so tightly guarded and in an underground prison? All the absorbed soul power was sent here?”
“Senior doesn’t recognize this formation either?”
Liang Yan was a little surprised, thought for a while and then said: "Since no one knows it, we don't need to get to the bottom of it. In short, it is better to destroy it first."
"Not bad!"
Cang Yueming nodded, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the Mo Xuan sword turned into a black light and slashed towards the black altar.
Bang!
As a muffled sound came, Mo Xuan's sword struck the cauldron of the altar, and was blown away by a circle of black light. The flying sword flew back upside down, and the sword made a soft sound midway, as if it was hit by Not a small amount of damage.
"This altar has actually destroyed part of the spirituality of my flying sword!"
Cang Yueming's expression changed drastically, she hurriedly put away the flying sword, examined it carefully for a while, then raised her hand to cast a few spells, and The flying sword was put into its sheath, not daring to use it again.
"Wait for me to come and give it a try."
Jiying Zhenjun looked solemn, raised his hand and shot it in the air, only to see the spiritual energy rushing from all around, gathering into a rod in his palm The silver spear, the tip of the spear flashing with cold light, was facing the altar above.
“Go!”
True Lord Jiying gave a low shout, and the spear in his hand flew away. A bit of cold light was like a star in the sky, and it pierced the altar high in the sky.
Ping!
As a crisp sound came, the spear condensed by spiritual energy was stabbed on the lotus platform, splashing out sparks, and then a colorful worm crawled out from under the lotus platform, and actually pierced the spear in one go. Swallow it!
“What!”
Jiying Zhenjun’s face changed drastically. You must know that although he was injured, his magical power just now had the usual seven-level power, and he was actually defeated by this lotus. A small insect in Taichung was swallowed, which is simply unbelievable.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from the side:
"It's useless, this is the 'Da Luo Tian Three Kings Array' in Gu King Mountain. The formation's eyes are protected by seventh-grade Gu insects, and they are not afraid of water and fire. Unless you are a monk in the Tribulation Realm, it is impossible to break through with magical powers."
Hearing this voice, Liang Yan and others were slightly startled, and turned around almost at the same time, only to speak. The man is none other than Huangfu Qi, who was traveling with him all the way.
“Fellow Taoist Huangfu, do you recognize this formation?” Cang Yue Mingqi asked.
“I’ve heard a little bit.” Huangfu Qi nodded.
"Then according to what you just said, isn't there no way to destroy this array of eyes?" Cang Yueming asked again.
“It’s not completely impossible”
Huangfu Qi raised his head and looked at the altar above, and said lightly: “I happen to have a magic weapon below, and with my secret technique, I can break the formation here. Eye. It’s just a cracking process. It’s very long, and you can’t be disturbed in the middle, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted, and even I will suffer backlash.”
After hearing this, Liang Yan, Cang Yueming and True Lord Jiying each looked at each other and looked at each other. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
You must know that Jiying Zhenjun is at the Tongxuan realm, and even he can't do anything with this formation eye, while Huangfu, a prodigy who is not at the Golden Core realm, says that he can crack this formation eye.
After a moment of silence, True Lord Jiying took a step forward and said solemnly: "Huangfu Qi, just do it with confidence. We will defend this place to the death and will not let you be disturbed in the slightest."
< br>"Okay!"
Huangfu Qi nodded, without hesitation, raised his hand and waved his sleeve, and a square seal flew out from the cuff, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, and gold and jade inlays. , looks extremely luxurious.
His face was serious, and with a pinch of the magic formula in his hand, the seal shot up into the air, and a faint glow appeared around it, flickering in and out in the darkness, like a dim butter lamp in an ancient temple.
Wherever the seal passed, various Gu insects flew out from the altar, trying to stop them, but they were bounced away by the faint glow.
Huangfuqi sat cross-legged on the bank below the altar, with his eyes slightly closed, and the spells in his hands continued. The seal seemed to be spiritual, flickering in the air, avoiding several black lights from the altar, and finally "pop!" With a sound, it covered the top cover of the furnace.
Liang Yan watched for a long time and felt that the seal was very mysterious. He couldn't help but secretly said in his heart:
"Sure enough!"
In fact, he had already told Huangfu Qi had some doubts and always felt that this person had hidden many secrets. Now that he saw his methods, his suspicions were finally verified.
But then again, everyone who joins Wushuang City has his own secret. As long as others don't offend him, Liang Yan will certainly not care about others.
What's more, Huangfu Qi was caught in the prison below just now. Even if he had something to hide, he definitely couldn't be from Gu King Mountain.
(End of this chapter)