Hold the formation and guard the heart, and the Qi will be calm.

Stars spread across hundreds of universes, and Sichuan covers Kyushu.

A bright lamp hung in front of me, swaying in the strong wind and fog.

There were countless confusing voices in my ears.

He remained unmoved.

Because he is waiting.

Wait for the other person to lose his composure first.

The Liuhe Candle Heaven Formation is the creation of Qiong Tian and Earth, and the hard work of Master Jijian.

When the formation is completed, the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain will be completely sealed. From now on, demons will no longer be able to come out from here to cause harm to the world.

There is nothing wrong with this statement in itself.

He also checked every corner of the formation from its layout to no one had tampered with it.

As long as the six masters are in place and there are no mistakes in the process, the Liuhe Candle Heaven Formation can be completed.

Even if something unexpected happens midway, his ability is enough to control the situation.

Um?

Something seems wrong...

The panicked shouts grew louder and louder.

The fog became thicker and thicker, and even the light in front of me could not be seen clearly. I could only vaguely see a ball of fire swaying and struggling.

About to go out.

He made a sword trick, a burst of spiritual power popped up, and the candle flame grew a little brighter.

But this can only last for a while.

The evil spirit is hidden in the thick fog and seeps through in thousands of ways.

He couldn't see the other people holding the formation.

But judging from the screams, it's not a good situation.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and changed his sword technique.

"Here comes the sword."

The Sifei sword flew out and protected the whole body, and all evil spirits retreated.

The thick fog cleared and dissipated, and the field of vision became clear.

The sight before him made him frown deeply.

Swords are facing each other, soldiers are fighting hand to hand, and the people guarding the outer formation are killing each other.

They were so furious that they not only thrust their weapons into the bodies of their former companions, but also cut off their flesh piece by piece and even stuffed it into their mouths, as if they had not eaten for three days and nights.

Rivers of blood flowed and corpses littered the fields.

There is no trace of a demon in it.

Before the formation was completed, the opponent was already defeated and half of them were disintegrated.

Many people turned against them and slashed at them with their swords, but the six people holding the formation were protected by barrier formations, and they could not move at all.

At this moment, a strong gust of wind came from the right.

His thoughts moved slightly, and he immediately used his spiritual power to build a barrier to resist.

But the strong wind did not come towards him, but passed him and hit the person on the left.

He immediately looked towards where the strong wind was coming from.

However, a strong wind suddenly struck, rolling up a large amount of fog and covering it again.

In the thick fog, the man's face was looming and could not be seen clearly, except for the smile at the corner of his mouth, which was deeply etched in his eyes.

That is……

The bright lights went out one after another.

Screams kept coming and going.

The formation barrier went from cracked to completely shattered in the blink of an eye.

If one of the formation holders falls and a corner of the formation is missing, it will be difficult for the others to hold on for much longer.

The failure of the Liuhe Candle Sky Formation seems to be inevitable.

He has already made complete preparations. Even if the formation collapses, this will not be a completely hole for people to enter and exit, but a new formation will be formed. They must be reluctant to destroy it, because Wanshen Mountain is an ancient sacred mountain with countless treasures buried deep inside.

, will only rearrange it and turn it into a new formation, which can not only conceal the intention, but also become a place for one's own private plots.

And he——

As long as you don't die, there is hope.

One day, he will...

Return from the tribulation.

Chang Ming was slightly shocked.

As the ship rocked, his head tilted to the side, and new blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.

The jade crown that bound her hair has long since disappeared, and her long hair is scattered and winding. It is almost half white and gradually turns black until it is close to the roots.

Yu Qiang couldn't help but secretly look at him again.

So beautiful, like a fairy.

But why was he seriously injured?

I have never heard of any of the monks who came to the island being so seriously injured. Most of them returned without success, just like me.

The storm gradually subsided, and their hearts gradually settled down.

Yu Qiang was of low cultivation, so she just followed them out to gain experience and watch the excitement. When she saw the dragon making trouble, she naturally didn't dare to go out and take the lead, so she could only hide in the cabin with the boatman.

"Fellow Taoist, how are you?"

When everyone ran out to see what was going on outside, she was still looking at the unconscious man.

Naturally, the other party would not answer him.

Yu Qiang saw blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and it had already flowed across his cheek to his earlobe. She couldn't help but reach out to wipe it with her sleeve.

As soon as his sleeves touched each other's, his wrist was pinched.

Yu Qiang didn't even notice at all.

She was startled and raised her head.

This man's companion, who had just gone out to fight the dragon, looked at him expressionlessly.

She was dripping wet, but her eyes were very scary when staring at her.

Yu Qiang felt an invisible coercion coming towards her face, and couldn't help but shrink her hands and retreat silently.

"I, I don't mean any harm."

Yun Weisi didn't say much. He bent down and pinched Chang Ming's wrist to check his inner breath. After a while, he took out the dragon bead and placed it on the other person's forehead, then let go.

The dragon beads are suspended in the air, and the brilliance is restrained, like a sea of ​​stars that rotates silently, and all the light is absorbed by the people below.

The color of white hair gradually returns to darker color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yu Qiang was stunned.

Not only was she stunned, but everyone who came back from watching the fun outside was also stunned.

"Dragon beads!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone was in an uproar.

This is the most precious treasure of cultivation. Who doesn’t know that the essence of the dragon’s cultivation for hundreds of years is all in this dragon bead.

If an ordinary person could obtain it, not only immortality, but at the very least he would be able to prolong his life.

As for those who are practicing, it can even improve their cultivation. If by chance and spiritual power and determination complement each other, they may be able to make rapid progress and improve a lot.

They had been searching for the magic weapon on the island before, but could not find any magic weapon, but now they saw a treasure that was not inferior to the magic weapon.

Several male cultivators immediately became jealous and reached out to grab it without hesitation!

The winner is king, the weak eat the strong, the world among monks is so cruel and real.

Once you get the dragon beads, who cares how you got them!

A male cultivator who was at the front felt his body light up and flew out of the cabin.

His mind went blank for a moment, and he didn't even realize how all of this happened.
To be continued...