Chapter 227 Nine-curved Yellow River Formation!
The Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation was created by the Three Xiao Niang of Jie Sect. It has never appeared in the prehistoric world before.
As far as Fang Xun knows now, at least one of the twelve golden immortals in the Anhui Sect has entered, and they have to be planted in these nine-bend Yellow River.
If you want to break this formation, you will end up with the saint!
In the story of the Gods, the Taiqing Saint and the Yuqing Saint personally used the Tai Chi diagram, Pangu Banner and other innate treasures that were destroyed!
This formation is also out of reach!
In terms of combat performance, this formation may not be worse than the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation of the Demon Clan!
No, to some extent, it is still a bit more than that!
Of course, what is going on in this prehistoric nine-curve Yellow River Formation remains to be explored.
Fang Xun thought about these problems, and his perception continued to penetrate the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.
Once his perception is exposed to the black mist, it will be affected by the magical and distorted perception.
But soon Fang Xun found something wonderful.
Types and talisman patterns appear from time to time in the black fog, "Close the Immortal Art?"
The so-called Nine-Curved Yellow River Formation is based on the three talents and harbors the wonders of heaven and earth.
There are the secrets of closing immortals and the elixir of confusion, which can lose the gods of immortals, eliminate the souls of immortals, trap the body of immortals, damage the aura of immortals, lose the roots of immortals, and destroy the body of immortals.
There is no straightness in the nine windings of the Yellow River. The wonders of the creation of Taoism and the secrets of gods and immortals. "It's really a fierce formation, it's worse than the Zhuxian Sword Formation." Fang Xun felt the changes in the formation and couldn't help but sigh.
"I have met Senior Brother Xuansu." At this time, a voice came from the black fog.
Fang Xun, outside the array, retracted his perception and looked in a certain direction.
A fairy in a plain long skirt stood on the edge of the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation and bowed slightly to Fang Xun.
This fairy has a delicate face, no flaws, a perfect figure, no need to add orchid, but what is more striking is her quiet aura like orchid in the valley. "Junior Sister Yunxiao." Fang Xun also returned the gift, and the person who came was Yunxiao, the leader of the three Xiaos of Jie Sect.
"Senior brother said the way of heaven last time, so there was a reason. Yunxiao admired it, but as the senior brother said, under the way of heaven, I can do whatever I want."
"So I am today Let’s set up the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation again, please don’t blame me. “Fairy Yunxiao’s face is really a bit apologetic.
"Junior Sister Yunxiao must be an immortal." Fang Xun was also amazed when he saw Yunxiao's appearance.
"Under the way of heaven." Yun Xiao shook his head slightly, and then his body dissipated in the black fog. "...It seems that the words I said before were very effective." Fang Xun rubbed his chin and smiled.
Obviously, the people in the Jie Cult are having some rebellious mentality.
It was just that under the oppression of the heavenly way, we had to come here to set up the nine-curve Yellow River formation. "Xuansu! Are we going to break the formation?" The Black Emperor was still thinking about the innate spiritual fruits in Fang Xun's hand, and he was very active at this time.
"Well... you can give it a try." Fang Xun said uncertainly. "However, you'd better throw a clone this time." Fang Xun reminded again. "Okay!" The Black Emperor and Duan De released their clones.
In less than a quarter of an hour, each person and a dog made a shrill scream, and their bodies trembled violently.
Fang Xun was already prepared, so he washed away the immortal light of the heavens and rescued the two of them.
"Damn, you are so cunning!? I dare to lie to you, Grandpa Black Emperor!" The Black Emperor jumped up suddenly and bared his teeth at the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation. "It's miserable, I'm pecked at the eye." Duan De sighed.
The opponent has been prepared for those field runes.
The last time the field runes worked was because of surprise, but now the Daluo Supreme and even the quasi-saint on the opposite side are guarding the spiritual vein nodes in the prehistoric world, easily blocking the Black Emperor and Duan De. .
And they couldn't do it like Chu Zhongji, so it was naturally miserable.
"Then do we really have to take the normal way to break the formation?" The Black Emperor looked at the nine-curved Yellow River formation and shrank timidly.
This formation can even cut off Da Luo's cultivation level, but for the Black Emperor, it can be beaten back to the puppy state.
"The combination of Hunyuan Jin Dou and the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation is indeed a bit troublesome." Fang Xun could imagine that the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation is said to be able to remove Daluo and even quasi-saint cultivation. It should not be fake.
It will be a very risky thing for anyone to join the formation.
"Snow Eagle?" Fang Xun looked at Dong Bo Xueying.
"Senior Brother Xuansu wants me to go in and watch?" Dong Bo Xueying looked at the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation.
"How is your clone technique practicing?" Fang Xun did not answer, but asked first. "Very good." A clone exactly like him suddenly walked out from behind Dong Boxueying. "My clone can go and explore the way." Dong Bo Xueying's clone nodded slightly, stepped up directly, and entered the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation.
The strength of Dongbo Xueying's soul path has nothing to do with the strength of the clone. Any clone can fully exert the power of the soul.
He almost came to die when he entered the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, and it depends on whether he could find out any secret before death.
Huh!
The moment Dongbo Xueying entered the formation, the entire formation moved, and countless black fog was flooded towards Dongbo Xueying. "Hunyuan!" Dong Bo Xueying ignored the black fog that could cut off his magic power, but just unfolded the secret soul technique.
In an instant, the Hunyuan World landed in this great formation.
Boom!
Dong Bo Xueying in the camp suddenly held his forehead, seemingly feeling dizzy.
"In the formation, there are not only Sanxiao Empress. All the quasi-saints who appeared in the Hunyuan Heluo Formation last time were hidden at the key nodes of the formation." "Even those big Luos, even those group of big Luos Also! ”
Dong Bo Xueying's voice suddenly rang in Fang Xun's mind, and then a picture was conveyed.
There are also small formations in the nine bends of the Yellow River, and the previous quasi-saints are among them.
And among these quasi-saints, there are several extremely conspicuous people.
There is the Taoist Duobao. His long river of spiritual treasures was also integrated into the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation and turned into the formation base!
And the other most prominent one is Zhao Gongming. The Dinghai Divine Pearl in his hand stabilized the prehistoric water veins, extracting and injecting the spiritual energy and Taoist rhyme into the nine-curved Yellow River Formation!
"Fellow Taoist please come back." It was also at this time that Yunxiao's voice sounded, and a three-foot-high golden barrel fell down, directly retracting Dong Bo Xueying's clone. The golden light turned around and Dong Bo Xueying's clone was the clone of Dong Bo Xueying. It immediately turned into blue smoke.
"..." Dong Bo Xueying shook his head slightly, "I can only see so many."
"And my soul secret technique may not have any effect on the quasi-saint. At least it cannot significantly reduce their strength."
"The quasi-saint's souls all carry some kind of Taoist rhyme, which is a protection that I cannot penetrate now, and the Hunyuan illusion cannot fall into them. on the soul of the soul."
Dong Bo Xueying frowned slightly and said helplessly.
"We may not even help you."
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According to the prehistoric saying, this group of fellow Taoists came, they were all at the Daluo level, but now they are the battlefield of quasi-saints and they cannot intervene. "It's okay." Fang Xun shook his head, "I have prepared an opponent for them too." "Luo Feng?" Dong Boxue's eyes lit up slightly, and he remembered Luo Feng's broken way. The sword.
"He is one of them."
Fang Xun was still thinking about something, and a voice suddenly came from beside him.
It was Lu Ya. "Senior Brother Xuansu? I have a spiritual treasure here, which is just right for use." Lu Ya handed a spiritual treasure in his hand to Fang Xun.
That was a straw man and a bow and arrow!
The book of Seven Arrows!
Fang Xun's heart was thrilled when he saw this spiritual treasure and felt full of malice. "This is the protective spiritual treasure left to me by my father, and it is still on the immortal-killing gourd." Lu Ya said softly, and then thought of something to add.
"Can kill the quasi-saint!"
"If we take the opportunity to kill that fairy Yunxiao, then Zhao Gongming from the Bixiao Qiongxiao will definitely lose his composure, and the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation may appear. Flaws..."
Lu Ya's voice went from excited to dull, then to stuttering, and then he looked at Fang Xun and could no longer speak.
Because Fang Xun looked at the Seven Arrows of Nailhead and looked at Lu Ya with a strange look.
This guy is worthy of being like a god-making stick, and this book of Seven Arrows is extremely insidious.
In Fang Xun's perception, this book of Nailhead Seven Arrows is actually a treasure of luck.
In short, it is to use luck to drive and launch a shocking blow.
However, if the caster consumes his own luck, he may end up with the same death.
So...human luck?
Although he is a retired emperor, he still has some human luck, which is enough to drive this book of Seven Arrows.
But Fang Xun immediately shook his head, saying that this thing could not be touched.
"You should put this thing away, it is best not to use it, otherwise you will die miserably."
Fang Xun rejected the book of Seven Arrows, one was that he did not want to consume the fortune of the human race, and the other was that he did not need it. "That... it's a pity." Lu Ya shook his head slowly.
I have to say that the method he said is actually somewhat feasible. The Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation is based on the Three Skyscrapers. Any one of them may reveal flaws when they die, and then the minds of a few quasi-saints are messed up.
But...it's not possible.
Of course, it is also because Fang Xun has enough capital to say this.
[Fang Xun: "Who are you coming here?"]
[Qin Mu: "Let's go together."]
[Fang Xun: "Okay."]
[Fang Xun: "That's fine."]
In the universe where Qin Mu is located, Fang Xun and Qin Mu sat opposite each other. At this time, Fang Xun stretched out his hand to Qin Mu, and there was a ray of immortal light from all heavens and thousands of paths in his hand.
"I finally waited for this opportunity." Qin Mu smiled slightly, and there were countless chaotic runes flashing in his soul, and then he left the soul and became another him.
Then he directly sank into the immortal light of the heavens that Fang Xun drew.
In the Hunyuan space, Luo Feng's main battle clone also passed through the light gate where the ten thousand immortal lights of the heavens were condensed. "We're finally going to the prehistoric world." Su Ming also smiled and his clone was in it.
While Wang Chao's situation is a little complicated.
Fang Xun came to Wang Chao and was about to invite him to descend to the prehistoric world together.
"This is the best time for me to descend to the prehistoric world. I don't know how many years I have to wait for if I miss it." Wang Chao stood still slowly, and his body naturally emitted a strong aura that made the universe tremble.
"Hiss?" Fang Xun took a light breath, "Are you going to do it?"
(The end of this chapter)