Chapter 451: Once the gate of heaven is opened, the world of heaven and earth will be connected forever (6K chapter)(1/3)
In the end, there was no reminder of the heavenly way in this world.
After all, gods are just tools in the way of heaven.
Compared with losing some tool gods, it is still more important to protect yourself.
Although the way of heaven is mostly consciousness, he still has the instinct of survival.
When faced with danger, you will still make the right choice.
As time goes by, more and more people gather at the foot of Huashan Mountain.
Cao Zhe gave enough time to allow the rumors to spread.
With the arrival of the Western Poison Ouyang Feng, and was also blocked from the formation halfway up the mountain, rumors spreading to the whole world were completely pushed to the top.
Almost everyone has great expectations for Huang Yaoshi mastering some super powerful "new method".
The newborn is eager to try, and the ambitious are hiding in the dark and ready to rush.
The names of the five great masters in the world did not scare everyone.
If you can't fight one on one, can't you go side by side?
No matter how strong Huang Yaoshi is, he has only one person and a pair of hands.
With so many people here, each of them exerted a sword energy, which was enough to level the entire mountain... Many people think so.
And I have considered how to incite the crowd when the atmosphere is at its warmest.
According to convention, since the hero post was posted by Huang Yaoshi, Ouyang Feng, who is as famous as him, has to check in and arrive, so that he will not lose his majesty.
But Ouyang Feng is not a person who pays special attention to these things.
What he cared more about was that Huang Yaoshi easily repelled his sudden "explosion" with one finger.
Compared with others, Ouyang Feng has a more say in the "improvement" of Huang Yaoshi.
Because I knew a little clue, Ouyang Feng wanted to know more.
In order to learn the truth, he was not seen by him because of his face.
Standing at the entrance of the formation halfway up the mountain, Ouyang Feng had been breaking the formation for three consecutive days.
Every time he broke the formation and returned in vain, Ouyang Feng's excitement and jealousy increased much more.
The more you understand, the more you can feel the power in it.
Ouyang Feng occasionally wondered whether this formation was set up by Huang Yaoshi.
But if it weren't for Huang Yaoshi, who else could... be able to come up with such a deterrent formation?
Even Wang Chongyang, who had ascended, had inferior to Huang Yaoshi's attainments in formation.
Three days passed, not only was there no clue to breaking the formation, but Ouyang Feng, like other people who broke the formation, did not cause any substantial damage to the formation that rose from the hillside and covered the entire top of the mountain.
There was already a lot of discussion in the crowd.
If it weren't for the snake servants of Baituo Mountain who were looking around with evil spirits, I'm afraid that these originally whispered discussions would have already become aroused.
At this time, Ouyang Feng, who had completed breathing adjustment, once again opened his eyes full of greed and aggression.
A brief defeat could not interrupt his yearning for "Tao", but instead made him increasingly unable to stop.
The tenth attempt to break the formation, Ouyang Feng stood before the formation, and the white snake staff stood beside him, with a large number of snake shadows tangled and entangled on the snake staff.
Ouyang Feng grabbed it with one hand and reached out to the snake staff.
I heard the sound of snakes roaring from the snake staff.
It seemed like there was a dragon roar.
A large amount of divine power was borrowed by Ouyang Feng, and then combined in different forms at the same time and injected into his body.
At this same time, Ouyang Feng crawled in the air, like a huge three-legged toad, swallowing the abundant energy between heaven and earth, and at the same time coining the divine power from a large number of "pseudo-gods".
Accompanied by the deafening "gurk" sound, Ouyang Feng turned into a three-legged green toad, and a terrible green light began to brew in his mouth.
These blue lights were constantly compressed and gradually turned into a jade-like sphere.
The sphere is about the size of a football, and anyone who sees it will be frightened.
But Ouyang Feng was not satisfied at this moment.
Because of this method, he had already used it when he tried to break the formation for the third time three days ago.
Whether it has any effect is naturally no need to say.
Ouyang Feng, who was in mid-air, began to flip the air.
Every time it rotates, the jade-colored light ball held in its mouth will surround a circle of white light.
At the same time, many practitioners who gathered around suddenly discovered that the weapons in their hands or magic weapons in their arms would make subtle crys as long as they were made of metal.
Little bits of white light flew out from these large number of weapons and magic weapons and merged into the halo outside the jade ball.
"What method is this?"
"It was actually forcibly demanding the sharp gold energy of ten thousand soldiers and ten thousand treasures."
"Get back quickly! You can't let him continue to suck! If you continue, my bell will be broken."
"What a thief! How dare you do this... Everyone is together... Alas? Why are you running away? Come back! Come back and resist together! We have so many people, are you still afraid of him?"
"Haha! Xuan Xuanzi! You ran the fastest!"
The crowd was in chaos.
However, the only things that are chaotic are those casual cultivators, as well as third-rate figures in the world and the court.
A first-rate and second-rate expert would not seem to have no resistance due to the influence of Ouyang Feng's methods.
The seven sons of Quanzhen formed a sword formation and used their formation to fight against the bullying from Ouyang Feng. Putting aside Ouyang Feng's general's attention almost all, focusing on how to break the formation, their sword formation seemed to be evenly matched with the methods used by Ouyang Feng.
Finally, the jade ball carrying a large amount of sharp gold energy seemed to be completely saturated.
It is no longer difficult to withstand more stacking of power.
Ouyang Feng's eyes were wide open, and his whole body showed a blood-red color, obviously the qi and blood had already reached its peak.
He could not say a word, but he controlled the three-legged toad and spit out the jade ball in his mouth.
In an instant, all the light in the world disappeared at this time.
The only light became the jade ball with the momentum of destruction.
At this moment, everyone's hearts were hanging.
They are looking forward to the blow that Ouyang Feng spent all his foundation and “borrowing power” from many practitioners can cause some change.
And even, the formation was directly torn apart, revealing the covered peak of Mount Hua in front of others.
People believe that Huang Yaoshi must be on the covert top of Huashan Mountain to create his own home advantage.
If you really wait until the 13th to go in, it will be too late.
The expected roar and explosion did not arrive as promised.
The jade ball with huge force hit the formation barrier halfway up the mountain, and it turned out like a cigarette butt, thrown into the tide.
In just a moment, it was extinguished and swept away!
Compared to the demise after fierce confrontation.
This kind of direct swallowing without wavering and feedback makes people feel even more deeply desperate.
Ouyang Feng stood in front of the formation with a pale face.
The palms under the wide sleeves were already dripping blood.
His sharp fingertips pierced into his fleshy palm, but he seemed to be unaware of anything.
After a while, four words popped out of his mouth with difficulty: "It's too much!"
The fact that Ouyang Feng could force him to say these four words shows how deep the shadow this formation barrier brought to him is.
At this time, Ouyang Feng was willing to believe that there was an unknown and unknown strong man who had set up such a large formation.
If it were Huang Yaoshi, he would not only dissatisfied, but also felt that he had suffered a huge insult.
"Hahaha! The old poison is finally defeated!"
"You are so arrogant and domineering, and you can't help it?" Unbridled ridicule sounded from behind the crowd.
All the snake slaves glared at the direction where the sound came.
Two of them were even stepping on snake-shaped poisonous smoke and flew straight into the direction where the sound came.
But I heard a dragon roar and the dragon shadow flew past.
The two snake slaves flew back and fell at Ouyang Feng's feet.
A middle-aged beggar wearing a rag linen, a jasper stick, and a wine gourd hanging around her waist was walking towards the formation halfway up the mountain.
Although he had not passed through the crowded crowd, this step instantly appeared in front of the formation.
To be continued...