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Chapter 198: Immortal Execution Sword Formation

In the past few days, Liubo Mountain has been surprisingly quiet. Only Yang Wuyue, Lu Xueqi and others often appear around the island.

"The last formation eye!" Yang Wuyue set up the seventh spiritual seal: "Does it feel familiar?"

Lu Xueqi nodded slightly: "It is very similar to the seven stars under your feet when you use the True Thunder Technique, but the Tao method is more mysterious."

"That's right!" Yang Wuyue explained: "The so-called one method that can lead to all methods comes from the unique power of Tai Chi law. Tai Chi, Liang Yi, Sancai, Four Symbols, Five Elements, Liuhe, Seven Stars, Bagua, and Nine Palaces all come from

A word of Tao."

"What I am best at is the Nine Palaces, and our ancestors are obviously better at the Seven Stars. The Seven Stars shine in response to the Beidou. The Beidou leads to death, and the South Dou leads to life. This Beidou kills too hard. There is something wrong with our Immortal Killing Sword Formation."

"Is there a problem?" Lu Xueqi said in disbelief: "What problem?"

"Gather the evil energy!" Yang Wuyue explained: "Beidou Lord is dead, the killing array, Zhu Xian is the killing weapon of heaven. There is a huge shortcoming, that is, it needs to rely on the aura and earth veins of the Qingyun Seven Peaks, otherwise it cannot be used.

Unparalleled power. Because of this, he cannot move. As the killing increases, the evil energy will automatically gather on the Zhuxian Sword."

"When I was at Tongtian Peak, I could already detect that there was an indescribable evil aura looming under the clear air. Although I have never seen the Zhuxian Sword, I guessed that it was a fierce sword with soaring evil aura.

All magic weapons are vicious and can easily corrode people's minds."

"What are you talking about?" Lu Xueqi couldn't help but frown: "These are just your guesses. Just wait and verify it when you go back. If it is really a vicious sword, wouldn't it become more and more fierce if it goes on like this?"

"Yes!" Yang Wuyue said: "The Qingyun Seven Peaks usually have more spiritual energy, but several battles between good and evil have stained the Immortal Killing Sword with countless blood."

"If the spiritual energy is used as yang and the evil spirit is used as yin, and a large formation is deployed, it will be enough to balance the yin and yang. But unfortunately, the formation is only the formation of death, but not the formation of life. Killing the Immortal is destined to be a tragedy!"

Lu Xueqi fell into deep thought, but she vaguely realized that Yang Wuyue must have some purpose in telling her all this. But before she could ask questions, waves of exciting roars came from the distance.

At a corner of the coast in the distance, terrifying thunder power suddenly erupted, which was tens of thousands of times greater than the power of thunder exerted by Lu Xueqi. In the dark vortex, a strange beast from heaven and earth slowly burst out with a low roar.

"What is that?" Lu Xueqi asked in panic.

"The ancient strange beast looks like a green bull, has three legs without horns, and roars like thunder. It has lived in the deep sea for a long time, and it is born once every three thousand years. When it comes out, wind and rain will rise, thunder and lightning will appear, and it is known as the mount of the thunder god." Yang Wuyue raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then

It is a true spirit "Kui Niu!"

At this moment, a red circle of light suddenly rose, with a faint smell of blood and strange violence, followed by countless dazzling red lights shooting upward at the same time, forming a huge red light wall, trapping the strange beast.

in it.

The blood-red light curtain actually had the power to counteract the violent thunderclouds, and the thunder beast burst out with the fury of the God of Thunder, shaking the world and the sea.

"Boom!" Behind the bloody light curtain, the ancient cauldron emerged, which was the Ghost King Sect's artifact, the Fulong Cauldron.

Tian Buyi and others dared to come, Shui Yue frowned and said: "It's like the trapped dragon in the legend of the Demon Cult. This kind of magic circle can only use the spiritual power of Fulong Cauldron as a medium to stimulate the murderous aura of heaven and earth. You can do whatever you want."

No matter how noble you are, you will still be trapped and unable to get out."

"What are they doing to capture Kui Niu?" Lu Xueqi asked in confusion, what exactly was the purpose of this elaborate and elaborate technique in front of her.

"No matter what you do, you can't let them succeed!" Everyone in Fenxiang Valley also came, led by Shangguan Ce, and Tianyin's Pu Fang and Pu Xiang also came.

Shangguan Ce opened his mouth and said: "Everyone, no matter what the devil wants to do, you can't let them succeed. The most precious Xuanhuo Jian I sent was taken away by the demon sect's witch. Brother Tian Dao, Qingyun, you guys, make up your mind on this matter!"

Tian Buyi looked at Yang Wuyue with great embarrassment: "How are you preparing your formation?"

Yang Wuyue nodded slightly, "Recall all the disciples immediately to avoid accidental injuries. In this case, let all the demons who land on the island be buried here!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, but Tian Buyi and others were excited because they all guessed what Yang Wuyue was going to set up.

Lines of spiritual light were emitted, and many disciples hiding in the Demon Sect evacuated one after another.

"What's going on?" Baguio, You Ji and others gathered their superior forces and prepared to resist Zhengdao's attack, but they didn't expect that this would be the result now, why everyone ran away.

"No, no!" Cangsong noticed something was wrong everywhere: "If I had known this, I would have gotten rid of him back then!"

Baguio has never been too cold about this person: "Senior Cangsong, what's wrong? Although you were born in Qingyun, why do you always run away when you see someone from Qingyun!"

"What do you know!" Cangsong snorted disdainfully, not wanting to explain at all.

But there was a faint shadow of seven stars in the sky, covering the entire island. At this moment, even the thunder backfire used by the Thor's mount looked so desolate and powerless.

"Impossible! This is impossible!" Cangsong once again refreshed his three views. However, when Yang Wuyue rose into the sky, the world was filled with the terrifying sword light. If Yang Wuyue had used the technique to kill ghosts and gods before,

If it were a big river, then at this moment, this sword formation would be a world.

"This is..." Pufang's eyes widened.

Shangguan Ce was even more dumbfounded, and the other young disciples all exclaimed. Look, the terrifying sword array that enveloped the world finally burst out with infinite light.

The Ghost King on the Fulong Cauldron could not believe what he was seeing. A hundred years ago, he was defeated by this sword formation. A hundred years later, he saw this powerful formation again.

"Zhu! Immortal! Sword! Formation!"

"rise!"

Accompanied by Yang Wuyue's domineering voice, it is impossible to believe it even if you don't want to. Because this is a real Zhuxian Sword Formation. Although it is not blessed by the spiritual power of Qingyun Seven Peaks, it can gather three thousand miles with the power of the boundless sea at this moment.

The aura within.

Without the Immortal Killing Sword, Yang Wuyue turned into a sword, activated the supreme law of Tai Chi, condensed the power of heaven and earth, and turned it into a great formation here.

The Ghost King said solemnly: "Then let's see whether it is the Killing Immortal Sword Formation that is terrifying, or the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragons that are domineering. Mr. Ghost!"

On the side, the old man with a ghostly face slowly aroused the disk-like Xuanhuo Jian, and endless flames rose between heaven and earth.

A dark green light enveloped the sword formation, and the firelight that shot up into the sky was no different.

"Xuan Huo Jian!" Shangguan Ce looked shocked: "How can they activate the Xuan Huo Jian?"

Not only him, everyone became curious. But they couldn't allow them to think too much. A terrifying crack had been torn in the sky. The phantoms of the eight evil gods emerged.

Along with the rotation of eight streams of light, a terrifying figure spiraled out of the void.

"Bahuang Fire Dragon!"


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