Chapter 415: The Power of Thousand Meridians
“Kun Qi, head to the southeast, Kui Mu Lang Jia Zi Shengmen is wide open.”
Ye Zang laughed loudly.
The Black Iron Formation Disk in his hand buzzed, and for a moment, Thousand Meridians Spirit Swords flew out of the valley, whirling over the valley.
With the help of the vast magic power of the ancient spiritual lake, five hundred thousand-veined spiritual swords were developed. The spiritual swords were handleless and extremely sharp. The sky was buzzing, and there were sharp swords everywhere. gas.
As soon as Ye Zang said this, the disciples of the Eight Talents Sect immediately understood that these people could come to the Gods and Demons Rift Valley, which one of them was not the best in the sect, and they were proficient in Qi Sect Taoism.
They all flew down, looking at the vertical and horizontal magic swords as if they were nothing.
The Taoists around them were confused. One Taoist imitated the disciples of the Eight Talents Sect, jumped down, and followed closely behind them. However, Xiao Yueying and others' footsteps changed direction very quickly, and those behind them had no choice but to fall behind.
In an instant, the densely packed Thousand Meridians Magic Sword pierced through. The man's face was pale and his eyes widened, and his body was pierced into holes by countless Magic Swords.
After only a few breaths, Xiao Yueying and the brothers from the Bacai Sect had already entered the formation and arrived at the Ancient Spirit Lake.
"Such an exquisite mana, no wonder it can support the operation of the formation." Senior Brother Bacaimen said in surprise.
"Brother Ye!"
Xiao Yueying flew down all the way, walked to Ye Zang, smiled and said.
“Fellow Daoist Xiao, your style remains the same.” Ye Zang bowed his hands and bowed.
"My little sister doesn't have any charm, but Brother Ye's name is like thunder in Tianmingzhou..." Xiao Yueying pinched her sleeves and said with a smile.
A group of disciples from the Eight Talents Sect also walked over and greeted Ye Zang.
Ye Zang took a few glances, and there were twelve people left including Xiao Yueying.
His eyes darkened, he cupped his hands towards the disciples of the Bacai Sect and said, "I have a gracious request, could you please help me?"
"Brother Ye, please ask me for help. Guarding the position of the formation?" Senior Brother Bacaimen heard Ye Zang's intention and immediately raised his eyebrows.
“I can’t hide it from this senior brother.” Ye Zang said with a smile.
"It's easy to talk about this. Since we have joined the formation to practice, we will naturally help Brother Ye guard it." Another disciple of the Eight Talents Sect said calmly.
"Brother Ye, the Holy Son of Taichu has some grudges with you. He has been running rampant in Zifu a few days ago, but he is looking for traces of you." Xiao Yueying asked with a little hesitation with beautiful eyes.
"Junior sister, Tianmu Mountain will appear in the world in more than ten years. With Brother Ye's talent, many disciples of the ten sects will be able to get rid of him quickly." Senior Brother Bacai Sect said.
“With this killing formation guarding us, even the Holy Son of Taichu would not dare to attack.”
“Brother Ye, your formation is exquisite, could it be an ancient formation?”
>
While everyone was talking, they looked at the Thousand Meridian Sword Formation again.
Xiao Yueying watched with eight talents, a look of hesitation on his face.
“The ancient killing formation obtained by chance is quite powerful.” Ye Zang said casually.
“It’s more than impressive!” Brother Bacaimen squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the Thousand Meridians Sword Formation dormant in the lake, and said with admiration.
"Senior brother, let me wait until we enter the formation. There are more and more monks here." The disciples of the Eight Talents Sect looked around the valley.
On the cliff, one after another figures flew in from the distance. They were all very powerful, and the people who saw them were frightened.
"Brother Ye, please give me some advice on the position of the formation." Senior Brother Bacaimen said.
Xiao Yueying and others immediately opened their eyes, and one array after another was photographed, with very skillful techniques.
Ye Zang didn’t waste any time and took out the array disk.
This Thousand Meridian Sword Formation was originally a formation that gathered the power of the crowd. There were hundreds of formation eyes, but now there are only a dozen people, so they have to control the most important large formation eyes.
"The Kang Jinlong position in the east, the Lou Jingou position in the west, the ghost golden sheep position in the south..."
Ye Zang said loudly.
One by one, the eight talented disciples flew up and entered the great formation. Under Ye Zang's eyes, it was clearly visible that the power of the formation was much more powerful.
Wait until all twelve Eight Talents Sect disciples enter the formation.
“Fellow Taoists, please give the formation a try!”
Ye Zang said, sitting cross-legged on the Wuxiang Cauldron at the eye of the Dragon Head Formation.
The magic power of the Zi Mansion is like a huge billowing wave, rushing toward the formation eye. The array disk is buzzing, and the disciples of the Eight Talents Sect are waiting for the formation, and they activate the formation eye with one pass.
Ye Zang dropped his finger, and in an instant, sharp magic swords roared out from the Thousand Meridian Sword Formation.
In just a few breaths, a thousand thousand-meridian magic swords gathered together!
It was densely packed, like a sudden rain, flying vertically and horizontally above the valley. The Taoists around them were frightened and their eyes were trembling with fear.
"How can we break this formation..."
"Why are you still here? Let's take a step forward."
"Rather than waste time here, It's better to look for other Zifu places, maybe there are ancient spiritual places left in the world."
"It's easy for this person!"
Ye Zang now no longer concealed it and showed off his powerful formations.
This move scared off many Taoists.
But there are still many monks who stop here unwillingly, looking at Ye Zang and the Bacaimen in the valley with gloomy eyes.
Ye Zang squinted his eyes and looked around the cliffs around the valley, and then gathered his power of formation. His voice, mixed with the rolling killing power, echoed in the sky.
"Tao is ruthless, but you must think clearly. Opportunities are everywhere in the Gods and Demons Rift Valley, why bother to stick to one place?"
"Ye Zang, don't be so arrogant!"
Taiyi Sect Taoist said with an embarrassed look. With the blessing of the disciples of the Eight Talents Sect, the power of this formation has increased to a higher level. Previously, they planned to break the formation. Give it a try, but now I don’t even dare to think about it.
With their magical way, there is only a dead end.
As soon as Ye Zang said this, many Taoists shook their heads and retreated.
The monks watching the fun came and went as quickly as they came, and the number of people around the valley became smaller and smaller.
Seeing that they were not joining the battle, Ye Zang meditated on his own and formed the Beidou Seal to practice.
The nine-grained golden elixir wraps around the majestic magic power and absorbs it, and improves the Taoism.
After being stable for half a day, a sound of piercing the sky roared from the distance in the sky.
Bai Yingang Qi pierced the sky, even tearing apart the clouds and mists in the sky. The gravel on the ground buzzed, and the sharp Qi filled the sky.
A white-robed Taoist came through the air, his Taoist body was like a sharp magical weapon, making people suffocate.
"Senior Brother Zhang!" When the disciples of Dayan Tiangong saw the visitor, they immediately looked happy and said.
"Taiyi disciple Yao Huan has met Senior Brother Zhang of Tiangong." Yao Huan raised his eyebrows and immediately cupped his hands. A group of disciples from Dongsheng Shenzhou bowed their hands and showed great respect to the visitor.
Zhang Tianlin's reputation in Shenzhou is extremely high, and he is an unrivaled figure of his generation.
"Ye Zang!"
Zhang Tianlin shouted angrily.
He stepped heavily on a mountaintop, and the terrifying Baiying Gangsha seeped out uncontrollably, tearing apart the mountain a hundred feet away, and the cracks spread like spider webs. .
Zhang Tianlin's white robe made a hunting sound, his eyes were like sharp magic weapons, and he looked towards Ye Zang who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the big lake in the valley.
Ye Zang slowly opened his eyes and looked expressionlessly.
"Young Master Zhang was not injured even by the Dao Guard Killing Formation. You are worthy of being the genius of the Divine Continent." Ye Zang said gloomily with a smile on his face.
After being tricked by Ye Zang, Zhang Tianlin became even more angry when he heard him mention this matter again at this moment. His eyes were so gloomy that they almost shed water. When the Zi Mansion opened wide, the terrifying Bai Ying Gang Sha rolled out.
Once you take action, use all your strength.
To reach the Divine Treasure, Bai Yingang's body appeared. Behind Zhang Tianlin, high in the sky, a shadow similar to the Yuanying Dharmakaya appeared.
The phantom is condensed from Gang Qi and reaches the sky, creating a strong sense of oppression.
For a moment, the wind and clouds were shaking, thunder was rolling, and the sharp white Yingang Sha was tearing apart the clouds and mists in the sky.
Ye Zang's ears rang with the sound of the earth shaking slightly. This Jindan realm of Zifu was originally a secret place where Jindan Taoists were rampant. To be able to cause such a commotion, this person's magical power seemed to have reached the pinnacle of the Jindan monks. , if we go one step further, this golden elixir realm will not be able to support the power of this person's magical power.
"Senior Brother Zhang, there is a formation dormant in the valley!" the disciples of Dayan Tiangong reminded hurriedly.
"Sir, this Ye Zang's killing array is very powerful, how about we work together to defeat it?" Baihua Valley female Taoist looked at Zhang Tianlin's Ultimate Divine Treasure with trembling eyes, and said.
With the help of Senior Brother Zhang from Tiangong, maybe they can work together to break through.
“No, you’ll have to wait and step back!”
Zhang Tianlin's black hair was flying, and his eyes were surrounded by bright white aura.
The Taoist robe made a sound, and from under his feet, the strong energy tore the earth veins.
Zhang Tianlin jumped up, and the mountaintop at his feet was instantly chopped into powder!
Bang!
Wrapped with Bai Yingang Qi, he came through the air like a god, like a magic sword out of the body, until Ye Zang attacked.
Zhang Tianlin came with such force that the disciples of the Eight Talents Sect were startled and broke into cold sweats with the power of his supernatural power.
Ye Zang also had a slightly gloomy look on his face, and the array disk made a steady sound.
"Everyone, destroy the formation."
Ye Zang said calmly, and the disciples of the Eight Talents Sect immediately activated the formation eyes. His sleeves and robes shook, and then he flew away in the air. In his hands, hundreds of thousand-vein magic swords were pushed horizontally, and a rain-like attack was directed towards Zhang Tianlin who was rushing towards him!
Clang, clang, clang!
In mid-air, sparks flew everywhere. The magic eye struck Zhang Tianlin with a handle. The latter's eyes were filled with murderous intent. The Taoist body actually smashed the handle of the Thousand Meridian Magic Sword into pieces, turning into ripples of spiritual power and disappearing in the air.
This method of breaking into the formation is simple and crude.
Zhang Tianlin walked in the rain of swords, surrounded by the Bai Ying Gang Sha, which chopped the Qianmai Magic Sword into pieces one after another.
The power of this Gang Body has reached the pinnacle of Jindan Taoism. In a few breaths, it has been pushed a hundred feet away without any signs of fatigue!
“I want to see how long you can hold on!”
Ye Zang's eyes darkened slightly.
The essence of mana in this ancient spirit lake is extremely powerful. No matter how powerful Zhang Tianlin Zifu's mana is, how can it be compared to the spirit lake of this world.
Ye Zang curled his fingers around, mobilizing the dense Thousand Veins Magic Sword, and chopped them all off.
The sky is filled with sonorous and shattering sounds!
Recently, it was a land of hundreds of feet that forced the sky to approach.
"Mr. Zhang, try this magical power."
Ye Zang smiled and swatted away the Five Elements Transformation Palm of the Heaven, with the blessing power of Nine Marks Dansha and Ultimate Killing Qi.
The five-color giant palm swatted past, attacking together with the Qianmai Magic Sword.
The latter's expression twitched slightly. It was not easy to resist this thousand-meridian magic sword. You must know that this is a killing formation at the peak of spiritual level, and there are a group of golden elixir monks guarding it. This shows that he is Bai Yingang's body is extraordinary.
Zhang Tianlin raised his palm to take a shot, and Bai Yinggang Sha also formed a giant palm and pointed it at him.
Bang!
The two palms faced each other, like thunder hitting the ground.
After a few breaths of confrontation, Bai Ying Gang Sha's giant palm was forcefully broken open by Ye Zang's Great Heaven Huayuan Palm! It's not that the power of Gangsha can't be compared, but that Zhang Tianlin's main focus is on dealing with Qianmai Magic Sword.
It is just a giant palm of spiritual power that is randomly derived. Of course, its power is not as powerful as that of the Great Heaven Transformation Palm that Ye Zang exerts with all his strength.
There was a loud bang.
The earth veins were torn apart, and smoke and dust filled the sky.
The power of the five-color giant palm was weakened a lot, but it still hit Zhang Tianlin's body hard.
The latter groaned, gritted his teeth, and unexpectedly took Ye Zang's Heavenly Transformation Palm forcefully, without moving, not even moving half an inch.
Zhang Tianlin's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he looked at Ye Zang gloomily from the corner of his eye.
“The power of this Gang Body is truly extraordinary.”
Ye Zang squinted his eyes and was using the Spiritual Eye Penetration.
Any method of Gangti must have a flaw in the Ming Gate. However, this Tianlin has obviously dormant his own Ming Gate. Ye Zang’s Dharma Eye cannot detect it for the time being. He uses the Qi Men Point acupoint to detect the Root Bone God. It might be possible to find the pulse, but this would obviously be just what he wanted.
Although Ye Zang has practiced the power of the physical body in Wanduan Mountain, it is obviously not as good as the monks who specialize in the Gangtai method.
Going so close and being possessed by this Bai Yingang's evil spirit will turn the Zi Mansion's divine treasure upside down.
“Cut!”
Ye Zang activated the array, and densely packed thousand-vein magic swords rose from the ancient spirit lake and slashed towards Zhang Tianlin crazily.
Half an hour has passed since the latter entered the formation. This Baiyinggang Sha has smashed countless thousand-meridian magic swords, and it only broke a few insignificant formation holes.
The most important position of the formation is guarded by Qiu Yunque and Bacaimen disciples, and Ye Zang is constantly harassing Zhang Tianlin. The latter wants to break the Thousand Meridian Sword Formation by himself, which is as difficult as climbing up sky.
Countless magic swords fell.
Zhang Tianlin finally felt overwhelmed and staggered back, being forcefully forced out of the valley by the magic sword.
He was breathing heavily, looking at Ye Zang who was strolling in the valley with gloomy eyes.
After thinking for a few moments, Zhang Tianlin immediately offered up a jade Ruyi, preparing to enter the formation again to break the spell.
Outside the valley, the sound of flight came again.
A Taoist stepped on the five-color mysterious light, and his domineering magic power spread across the sky. His majestic momentum covered the sky and the sun, making it suffocating.
(End of this chapter)