The underworld, the ancient territory of Huang! In the main hall on the top of the magic mountain.
Gu Yongheng and the demons looked at the scene reflected in the black energy in the center of the hall. Jian Ao was fighting a thousand ancestors alone, violent killings, and the sky was full of flesh and blood. The demons' faces twitched when they saw it.
"Sword cultivator? Those sword cultivators in Tianwaitian are just like this, right?" A demon said in an extremely complicated way.
"Sword formation? Is there such a sword formation in the world?" Gu Yongheng asked in a deep voice. He looked at Zhuangzi.
Zhuangzi shook his head and said: "The best sword formation in the world was originally the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but my subordinates discovered that the Zhuxian Sword Formation may not be as good as him."
"Then it is the first sword formation?" Gu Yongheng said.
"Probably!" Zhuangzi nodded.
"This swordsman is too terrifying. His swordsmanship is so strong that perhaps only the king can easily suppress him!" A demon frowned.
"We spent a lot of money to create the Thousand Ancestor Immortals. We originally asked them to severely damage the Great Thousand Alliance, but we didn't expect this group of people to be so powerful. A sword cultivator wiped out all the Ancestor Immortals!" Another demon!
He said with an ugly face.
"Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!"…………
Suddenly, a dark wind blew in the hall.
"Huh?" The demons shook their heads slightly.
Balls of black energy poured into the hall, and the black energy was looming, all in the form of demons.
"King, we are defeated!"
"King! I'll wait...!"
The wailing sound of the devil came from the black air, and the sound sounded as if he was about to cry.
"Failed?" A demon in the hall glared.
"No, you are going to Da'ao, he is going to Daqin, and he is going to Dahe? Could it be that... are you all defeated?" A demon said in disbelief.
A ball of black energy knelt in front of Gu Yongheng: "Please give me life!"
"Please give me life, the king!" A group of black air groups said respectfully.
Gu Yongheng took a deep breath and said, "What's going on?"
"Da'ao has prepared an ambush a long time ago. There are peak experts. No, they should have come back from Tianwaitian. Otherwise, they are not that strong. They must have come back from Tianwaitian!" A black air ball immediately shouted.
"Yes, if it weren't for the people who came back from Tianwaitian, we wouldn't have been defeated. King, you have to avenge us!"
"The same is true for the Great Qin we went to. If it weren't for the people from Tianwaitian, how could they defeat us? It's pity that some of our Yongmo Clan were completely wiped out, and we are the only ones who can escape!"
A group of black air masses kept guessing. Maybe this explanation can make up for the ignorance of the demons.
Gu Yongheng took a deep breath and said, "People from Tianwaitian are also here?"
"Please give me life, the king!" A group of black people knelt down and worshiped again.
Nodding, Gu Yongheng said: "I don't have time to shape your body now, you can go to the King's Pool to condense your body."
"But if we only have spirit gods left, how can we condense ourselves?" A dark figure worriedly asked.
"Jun Tianxia, I will give you the power of heaven. Use the power of heaven to mobilize the power of heaven. In the Wangchi, I will shape their bodies for them!" Gu Yongheng said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Jun Tianxia responded immediately.
Having said that, Gu Yongheng reached out to Jun Tianxia, and immediately, countless yellow auras floated from all directions and entered Jun Tianxia's body.
"Thank you, Master!" Jun Tianxia said excitedly.
"Go!" Gu Yongheng said in a deep voice.
"yes!"
A group of black shadows followed the reincarnation saint Jun Tianxia out of the hall.
"Wang. It's the first time in the world that you are helping me, the Yong Demon Clan, to shape up. I'm afraid there may be something wrong. I'll give you some temporary advice when I get there!" a demon said.
Gu Yongheng naturally understood what he meant, and what he meant was to monitor Jun Tianxia.
"Okay, you go ahead!" Gu Yongheng nodded silently.
Ten more demons walked out of the hall.
In the main hall, Gu Yongheng once again looked at the image in the center of the main hall.
Inside, Jian Ao killed a thousand ancestors and reunited with Zhong Shan and his party. At the same time, he flew straight towards the Magic Mountain again.
The face of ancient eternity is gloomy.
"This formation is endlessly illusory. Why can't it stop them? They don't seem to be affected by the image at all!" A demon said with an ugly face.
"My two hundred eternal demon clan will be wiped out, a thousand ancestors and immortals will be wiped out, and the people from Tianwaitian will participate, the king...!" A demon said worriedly.
"It doesn't matter! I have already prepared." Gu Yongheng said calmly.
"Yes!" The demons nodded, feeling much more at ease.
"Gu Xuanji, you used to be in charge of the Five Senses Palace, what do you think of this formation?" Gu Yongheng asked lightly.
Gu Xuanji immediately said: "This is not an illusion array, but a Feng Shui array, and it is extremely high-end, and even my subordinates cannot understand it!"
"King, what kind of Feng Shui formation is this?" a demon asked in confusion.
Gu Yongheng looked at another green-clothed demon, who stepped out.
"Concentrate on this formation!" The green-clothed devil smiled.
"Old green ghost, what did you say? Concentrate? You said this is the Concentrate Formation?" The previous demon didn't believe it.
"Not bad!" The old green ghost smiled and nodded.
"Hiss~~~~~~!" All the demons inhaled.
"Concentration? This is the formation that the Transcendent of our world set up back then. I heard that this formation was indispensable for his Transcendence back then. It is extremely powerful. You can actually do it too?" the previous demon said in surprise.
"Once the concentration is released, no matter who enters, they will face exactly the same version of themselves. The power of inducing destiny, the formation to seize the chance of immortality, and the legend of Feng Shui. Even in the strongest world, they are just legends? How could you?
"Another demon said in surprise.
"The king taught it to me!" the old green ghost said respectfully.
"king?"
All the demons looked at Gu Eternity with more and more admiration in their eyes.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense and let's get started! Leave at least half of this group of people for me this time!" Gu Yongheng said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" The old green ghost responded. After that, he stepped out of the hall.
When the old green ghost stepped out of the hall, Gu Xuanji's eyes flashed, and his fingers trembled slightly in an extremely regular manner. However, the demons did not notice this small movement at all -
Zhong Shan, Xuanyuan, Ying, Lan, Fei Ge, Zhu Gan, and Zhong Shijiu looked at Jian Ao killing a thousand ancestors, and they all showed different expressions.
"Okay, we can continue walking!" Jian Ao said with a faint smile.
"Yeah!" Everyone nodded.
Continue towards the Magic Mountain.
It was flying, and suddenly the sky was filled with black air.
Everyone stopped.
"Hoo!" "Hoo!"......
The billowing air currents are churning. Countless black energies are gathering more and more. The range that everyone can see is getting smaller and smaller.
"What's going on?" Brother Fei asked in surprise.
Zhong Jiujiu suddenly closed his eyes, and his fingers began to tremble slightly. The trembling of his fingers was very regular. If you really talk about it, this regular trembling of his fingers was exactly the same as the ancient mystery in the Magic Mountain Hall.
It was as if the ancient mystery conveyed some kind of news to Zhong Shijiu through the trembling of his fingers.
Zhong Shan looked at Zhong Nineteen: "How?"
Zhong Jiu took a deep breath and said, "Someone sent me a message."
"Oh?" Zhong Shan shook his head slightly.
"This is the secret method of Patriarch Styx. He should be the disciple of Patriarch Styx, lurking in the magic mountain!" Zhong Jiujiu thought for a moment.
"This formation is 'Concentration'. The most powerful and top-level Feng Shui formation in the world!" Zhong Shijiu said solemnly.
"Oh? What are its characteristics?"
"People who are exactly the same will gather together!" Zhong Shijiu said.
"Kind of like the same beast?"
"No, there should be differences. The exact same beast is restricted by its own body and cannot reach your current height, father. Even if it has magical powers, it is still restricted by itself. This formation may not be that simple!" Zhong Jiu said.
"Well, let's go. Go in first!" Zhong Shan nodded.
Everyone continued to fly towards the inside.
During the flight, everyone felt as if countless black air was converging toward a point in the distance. More and more black air was gathering, and at the same time, the black air was mixed with a large amount of dark golden energy.
"What's the fortune of Feng Shui?" Zhong Shijiu looked at the dark gold energy and said in surprise.
Gradually, everyone flew closer.
There was a vortex of black energy, absorbing endless black energy. A figure in black slowly emerged.
Although the clothes are black, everyone knows his appearance.
Jian Ao!
A figure that is exactly the same as Jian Ao? Even the Qingfeng sword in his hand is exactly the same. The only difference is the color of the clothes. Jian Ao is in white, while the fake Jian Ao is in black.
"Huh?" Jian Ao's face darkened.
"call!"
The black energy gathered from all directions completely entered Pseudo Jian Ao's body.
In the distance, Jian Ao opened his eyes, and two extremely sharp divine lights shot out from his eyes.
"Humph!" Jian Ao snorted coldly.
With a wave of the Qingfeng sword in his hand, a powerful sword slashed towards the fake Jian Ao.
In the distance, Pseudo Jian Ao also had his eyes condensed. The Qingfeng sword in his hand was also slashing.
"boom!"
The two swords collided in the void, and suddenly, the void exploded into pieces.
The manic breath made Jian Ao's white clothes sway, and the fake Jian Ao's black clothes also swayed.
"Eh?" Jian Ao's face darkened.
Because this sword actually equals the score?
In the distance, Pseudo Jian Ao smiled coldly and stabbed the ground below with his long sword.
"boom!"
On the ground, billions of earth thorns suddenly appeared, all in the shape of swords, extremely huge, just like the one wielded by Jian Ao before.
"Sword array?" Zhong Jiujiu's expression changed.
"His sword intent is not inferior to mine?" Jian Ao also said in surprise.
A huge sword lotus suddenly wrapped around everyone from the ground.
Zhong Shan and others' expressions darkened, and they were about to take action.
"Let me come!" Jian Ao shouted immediately.
The long sword in his hand points downward.
At the tip of the sword, a sword lotus suddenly appeared and collided fiercely with the sword lotus below.
"boom!"
The collision between sword array and sword array.
"Bah!"
And at this moment, a sword light suddenly appeared beside Jian Ao, and suddenly opened a gash in Jian Ao's right hand holding the sword, and blood spurted out.
Is it the fake Jian Ao? The fake Jian Ao actually injured Jian Ao in advance?
When Jian Ao escaped, he looked at the fake Jian Ao in surprise.
"Sword of Dimension? I have never used it before, how could you do it?" Jian Ao said in surprise.
The fake Jian Ao in black smiled lightly and said: "You can do it, I can do it all. Whatever you can think of, I can think of it too!"
On the side, Zhong Shijiu's face turned ugly and he said: "How is this possible? The exact same beast must see the opponent's moves before he can use them. In the concentration formation, this pseudo-Jian Ao can use moves that Jian Ao has never used? And it's still a sword.
Proud? How could such a formation exist in this world?