291. Chapter 286 Breaking the formation with the formation, shaking the sea and moving the mountains


Chapter 286 Breaking the Formation with the Formation, Shaking the Sea and Moving the Mountains

At the thirty-six island defense line in the Northern Territory and the Southern Li Sea, the sky clouds roared and the waves emptied.

In the sky, there are dark clouds, blue and white lightning and thunder, and many black birds fly low, making raucous screams, as if it indicates that an earth-shattering monk war is about to break out here, with dead and injured everywhere.

Since the surprise attack failed, the Tiannan monks could only launch a strong attack.

On Kunzi Island, the three Taoists, Zhenjun Tiexiao of Huanyun Valley, Zhenjun Guidongmei of Bihai Pavilion, and Zhenjun Ji'an of Lingyuan Mansion, are sitting cross-legged on the high place of the Dharma Platform in the cave to boost their morale. , while making the final arrangements for disciples.

"A monk steals the mysteries of heaven and earth, and wants to practice and become an immortal without disaster. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?

Even a mortal, reincarnated as a human, has occupied the energy of heaven and earth, and has to undergo birth, old age, illness and death. , resentment, love and separation, all kinds of sufferings, let alone those of us practitioners

We have spiritual support. With a fifth-level formation that can be defended, as long as we can withstand a few rounds of attacks from the Tiannan monks, we can exhaust their spiritual stones and elixirs and take advantage of the situation to counterattack and plunder our own opportunities."

Gaotai. Above, the middle-aged Taoist nun Gui Dongmei Zhenjun just whispered softly, reaching the ears of all the monks present, but it seemed like the roar of a god, like the rolling of muffled thunder.

These monks present had just experienced the battle of killing Ren Qianqiu, a demon cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and they had a total of two hundred thousand good deeds.

He can better understand the meaning of Gui Dongmei's words, so his morale is high.

Monks practice, where is there no threat?

If you can gain something during this catastrophe, you may be able to obtain opportunities that you will never get in peacetime.

After True Lord Gui Dongmei finished speaking, Lu Cheng and True Lord Ji An showed humility.

Among the three, Gui Dongmei, who is proficient in formations, has the highest status, followed by Lu Cheng, who is skilled in fighting and killing, and finally Zhenjun Ji'an, who is a casual cultivator.

However, Lu Cheng didn't care about this and insisted on letting Zhenjun Ji'an speak first.

The Nascent Soul cultivator’s mind was running very fast. In the eyes of the disciples outside, after Gui Dongmei hit the fly whisk with her hand, it was Zhenjun Ji’an who spoke.

“The most important defensive locations on this island are the formation base and the teleportation array. The base of the One Yuan Four Elephant Formation on Kunzi Island is set up in the underground spiritual veins. Normally The monks are difficult to find, so the remaining defense focus is the teleportation array... Except for the three of us and the monks assigned to guard, no one is allowed to get even half a step closer to the teleportation array. Anyone who dares to disobey will be killed without mercy."

After Zhenjun Ji'an finished his explanation, he It was Lu Cheng. Lu Cheng had reorganized the previous personnel arrangements.

These things were discussed by the three of them in advance. With the memory of the Jindan monk, Lu Cheng could only retell them, and naturally every word was correct.

"Finally, I would like to wish all my Taoist friends good luck." Lu Cheng stood up, held his hand and saluted.

“I wish the Patriarch Tie a long-lasting luck!”

“I wish the three Patriarchs a long-lasting luck!”

“I wish the Patriarch Tie a long-lasting luck!”
< br>There were chanting sounds all around, like mountains roaring and tsunami, but I don’t know how many people will be left after this battle, or whether the island will be destroyed and everyone will die.

At the same time, on the other side, high in the sky, there were thousands of dark demons that looked like bats and living people flying in the sky. Between the sea of ​​clouds, there were huge spirit boat warships flying through the clouds.

Above the spirit boat, in the middle of the deck, there is a beautiful woman in gauze clothes dancing in the sky, playing the pipa backwards as if she were a celestial being.

Facing the singing and dancing is a long jade table. Behind the jade table is a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old dressed in black. Although she looks young, she is elegant and refined. It's as if hibiscus emerges from clear water, which has an indescribable purity and beauty.

Behind her, there were five ghost-faced monks wearing black clothes and heavy armor. The aura and magic power of each one was already terrifying to those in the Nascent Soul realm.

“Hahahaha, okay, this flying dance from the Buddhist kingdom really has to be danced by a pure virgin to be interesting.

I heard that Ren Qianqiu died? Luo Chen, aren't you and Qi Shuyan known as the two wise demons among our Tiannan monks?

Why did you lose a senior cultivator as soon as you arrived at Nanlihai? Could it be that you have some collusion with the monks from the Northern Territory? "

The girl in black talks with a smile, but she is as sharp as a sword, and she can kill people in just a few words.

At the same time, The five monks behind her also suddenly turned into puffs of black skeleton smoke, and almost rushed forward.

The gray-robed and barefooted Luo Chen immediately knelt down, sweating like a stream, and his face turned pale:

"Saintess, please calm down. This matter is due to poor planning. Please give Saintess a chance to make meritorious service next time. Luochen will definitely not disappoint Saintess again."

There is no reason why he is not afraid of the people in front of him. He is a descendant of Yin Hongshou, the ancestor of the Demon Flame Valley Primordial Spirit, and he favors her greatly on weekdays, but not at other times. This is during wartime, and this crazy woman may really take this opportunity to kill herself.

Yin Hongshou is also a rare cruel and surly person among the Yuan Shen demon cultivators. Therefore, once the heaven and earth disaster comes again, I am afraid he will not be satisfied unless he kills enough Yuan Ying cultivators.

The Yuanshen monks usually stay hidden in the world to avoid the tribulations and punishments of heaven and earth. However, when the laws of heaven and destiny in this world change, they will obey the fate and go out as much as possible within the permission of heaven. to seize the benefits.

There are even monks of the Righteous Path, Demonic Path, and Yuanshen who have been in this world for more than seven thousand years. Normally, this would have been impossible.

There are no seventh-level spiritual veins in the mortal world. Yuanshen monks who are supposed to have infinite longevity can only live for three thousand years in the mortal world, and can only live for six thousand years in the next tribulation. If they do not ascend to the upper world, their longevity will be exhausted.

So some monks have always secretly speculated that these old monsters have mastered the method of turning tribulations many times, but they are just sealed among the Yuanshen monks and kept secret.

These Golden Elixir Yuanying monks also secretly deduced several methods: some elixirs, some secret treasures, some treasure talismans, or some formations, but in the end they couldn't determine the key.

"You, including all of your disciples, must obey my command in this battle. If you dare to violate it, the killing quota given to me by my ancestor will be used on you, a wise demon, for no reason!"

“The saint has her destiny, and Luo Chen will obey her in every way.”

"Very good, after three days, I will break down the formation with a single drum, and I will flatten the Nanli Sea!"

In the eyes of the girl in black, magic fire flashed like a burning flame. , under the excitement, her pretty face became whiter and more dazzling against the backdrop of black clothes.

Three days later, huge spirit boat flying ships arrived like floating mountains, oppressing them.

Suddenly, a dark red terrifying crack opened in the sky, and then endless different-colored sky fire fell from the sky, like the wrath of God, fire rain and meteors, reflecting the sea below in red. The direction it covers is the thirty-six islands of the Southern Li Sea.

"Advance the whole army, attack with all the troops? How can anyone act like this? It is simply child's play without regard for the lives of the monks below."

It's no wonder that Lu Cheng has such an idea, let alone In a monk war, even in a mortal war, few commanders would attack the entire army from the very beginning, right?

Either you overwhelm your opponent or your own side collapses. This strategy is too crazy.

While Lu Cheng was fluttering his sleeves at high altitude, a bright lamp like amethyst and glazed glass appeared beside him. He was holding a spell and reciting passages of magic words in his mouth.

The Seven Saints' Mysterious Magic: The evil foe will be destroyed!

Huhhhhhhhhh.

Seven purple-gold flames flew out from the Seven Holy Magic Lanterns one after another, and then quickly gathered under Lu Cheng's magic words and curses.

It turned into a purple heart, beating violently.

Black and white Taoists, sinful demons.

Under the defensive restrictions of Kunzi Island, Lu Cheng can calmly cast spells without worrying about being disturbed, so the speed of summoning this time is much faster than the last time.

Outside the defensive restrictions of Kunzi Island, the black and red flames condensed into a fireman. Facing the flaming meteorites shot down from the sky, this evil demon either pulled it, swallowed it, or killed it. It was controlled by fire. Fire, use fire to defeat fire.

There are not a few monks on the thirty-six islands of the South Li Sea who choose to do this. Although there are formation defense restrictions on the spirit island, there are also upper limits for defense. If possible, share some of the burden for the formation. The formation can also last longer in the next big formation.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

Because they are only sharing the burden and not taking it all, at the same time, flaming meteorites also fell on the island's spiritual ban. The defensive formation of Kunzi Island is a one-yuan four-image formation, based on one yuan. Rules over the four elements of earth, water, fire and wind.

Kunzi Island is shrouded in a blue glow. These blue glows alternately change. Whenever a defensive restriction is breached by the Skyfire Meteorite, another glow will fly up to block Kunzi. The restrictions on the island are endlessly varied and very clever. They all remove the maximum attack power at the minimum cost of mana consumption.

One Yuan Four Symbols Water-shaped Formation. Zhenjun Gui Dongmei was born in Bihai Pavilion and is proficient in formation techniques. Needless to say, there is no need to say more about the wonderful use of this water-shaped formation.

But in this chaos and destruction, a large number of beasts swarmed onto the relatively isolated island, their eyes flashed with crazy light, and their roars shook the world. These beasts were alien species driven by the Palace of Beasts, and they united to launch a fierce attack on the Nan Lihai defense line.

High in the sky, there are large groups of bat-like and human-like demons flying in the sky, flying over and attacking.

The water-shaped formation of One Yuan and Four Symbols also has the ability to attack. Those blue rays of light flying all over the sky pass through the bodies of the beasts and sea beasts, bringing out a blood and dark red, all kinds of which are difficult to call out. The named sea beast suddenly fell to the ground and died in this situation. It passed by the ferocious and bloodthirsty evil demon and directly killed it and turned it into ashes.

If the skills of Tiannan monks stop here, then it will be impossible to break through the defense line of the thirty-six islands of Nanlihai where many monks are stationed.

"Press them all up and use the formation to break the formation. There are exquisite formations in the Northern Territory, but don't we in the Southern Realm have the same?"

On the Lingzhou main ship, Yin Biling looked down, looking down at the seemingly crazy people behind him. , but it hides a clear mind like ice and stone.

"Saint, should we attack the thirty-six spiritual islands in the Southern Li Sea?"

"This one, and... this one."

Yin Bilingxian Bai's fingers crossed the main Cangyun Island, and then pointed at Lingxi Island and Kunzi Island. Of these two spiritual islands, one is a large spiritual stone mine, and the other is the most important spiritual rice of the Thirty-Six Islands. supply ground.

No matter which one is captured, the situation of the Nanlihai defense line will be precarious.

"Tell that Luo Chen, didn't he succeed in planning Kun Zi Island before? This time I will give him another chance and use all the power he can mobilize. If he can't capture Kun Zi Island again, I will Then chop off his head and use it to sacrifice the flag!”

“Yes.”

Yin Biling’s real target is Lingxi Island, but if it’s Luo Chen, By putting enough pressure on Kunzi Island, the pressure on his side will be greatly reduced. As for how many people will die on Luochen's side, Yin Biling doesn't care. The Yuanshen monk was born in the catastrophe and has a time limit. Therefore, especially the Yuan Shen Demon Cultivator, the methods are inevitably a bit rough. Anyway, as long as the ancestor is alive, the Demon Flame Valley will never cut off the inheritance. What does it matter if a few outstanding people die?

These Yuanshen monks were almost all outstanding figures of their time. They had practiced for thousands of years and despised the common people in the world.

Under Yin Biling's order, giant ships that looked like small mountains set up a formation and rolled towards the thirty-six islands in the South Li Sea.

Their mana is connected with each other, forming a substantial beam of light, intertwined into a talisman, a talisman that can suppress the heaven and earth and break the formation.

Boom, boom, boom, boom...

One after another, pure white mana light pillars rose into the sky, although during this process, the monks on various spiritual islands in the South Li Sea were also trying their best. They launched a counterattack, and even a few giant spirit boats were forcibly destroyed under the overwhelming mana, spinning and flying down, but the remaining giant ships were enough.

Fu Cheng.

Between the heaven and the earth, colorless ripples spread out with this talisman as the center, faintly shaking. Then, the defensive restrictions on each spiritual island were extinguished one after another. Even if they were not extinguished, their aura was greatly reduced and their power was greatly reduced.

The same is true for the One Yuan Four Symbol Formation on Kunzi Island. Although Lord Gui Dongmei reacted very quickly and switched the formation to the One Yuan Earth Form Formation which has the strongest defense but also consumes the most mana. Formation, the earthy brown aura instantly enveloped the entire island, but under the suppression of the talisman formation, the earthy brown aura gradually faded away.

"Poof..."

The middle-aged Taoist nun who was controlling the formation on the island spit out a mouthful of blood, but her efforts were by no means worthless, at least on Kunzi Island. The formation defense will recover relatively faster than the formation restrictions on other spiritual islands.

"Breaking the formation with a formation is a talisman that shakes the sea and moves mountains. Ahem, the formation will be ineffective for half an hour. Hold it with all your strength. Ahem, cough, cough. Kunzi Island is one of the most important spiritual islands. , the three major monks from the main island will definitely send people to support us.”

Listening to the sound of Gui Dongmei coughing out her lungs from the other side of the magic talisman, Lu Cheng knew that this fellow Taoist could not help him at the moment.

As far as the spiritual eye can see, for a moment, sword lights are weaving on every island, and the flames and sword energy together paint a doomsday-like picture. The roars of beasts, the sounds of monks' spells, and the explosions of sky fires resounded through the sky, and the battle that affected the survival of the Nan Lihai defense line began.

The sky is full of murderous intent, and the stars are moving!

(End of this chapter)

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