A cultivator had just tried flying a sword to attack the crescent moon hanging high in the sky.
Unexpectedly, this behavior seemed to anger those seemingly gentle and harmless haloes! First, a halo suddenly enveloped him, and as soon as the halo fell on him, it suddenly tightened. No one expected that these seemingly benign and harmless haloes would
The broken halo actually contains such amazing power at this time!
As soon as he was restrained, the swordsman suddenly screamed, rolled his eyes, and fell into unconsciousness.
Just when everyone was in awe, a coil of black gold rope suddenly fell from the sky and accurately wrapped around the unconscious cultivator.
"Coma, failed judgment, exited the competition."
An indifferent voice sounded in everyone's ears, and then fell silent.
Everyone knew that this was the action of the judge who was hiding in the dark, and he saved this cultivator. The judges who could not pass the test in the last round were all cultivators of the Golden Core stage. As soon as they made a move, they immediately became extraordinary, but no one could even grasp it.
The talisman array in their minds was as if they were in a deserted place, coming and going as they pleased.
While everyone was shocked, they couldn't help but yearn for it. In terms of realm, although there is only one level difference between cultivators at the golden elixir stage and those at the pulse condensation stage, the difference in strength between the two is countless thousands of miles!
For these practitioners in the Pulse Condensation Stage, achieving the Golden Pill is their dream, but this level is difficult, but they also know that the Pulse Condensation Stage is considered the backbone in the Tianyue Realm, and only by achieving the Golden Pill can it be considered a dream.
Master. Every year, countless people fail at this level, but no one will back down. If you can pass this level, you can leap over the dragon gate and fly high in the sky. After that, there will be no extension.
Everyone wants to live longer.
But now they can only be jealous. After all, they are young. Even if they have outstanding talents, their cultivation is still shallow. Among these hundred cultivators, there are only a few who have entered the middle stage of pulse condensation. And their cultivation is very small.
The further you go, the more difficult it becomes. It is extremely difficult to achieve the Golden Elixir before the age of fifty.
Zuo Mo also heard what the commentator said, but he didn't have any thoughts of envy at this time. He almost cursed! The commentator's voice came out of nowhere just now, which scared him so much that his hands trembled and he almost broke down while he was laying out the cloth.
subarray of .
Fortunately, he used his spiritual power to barely stabilize himself.
Everything in the talisman array is under the shroud of his spiritual consciousness. He is naturally aware of the attack on the cultivator.
Hehe, this is just the beginning!
But he didn't look up, he couldn't be distracted.
There are still six sub-formations, and he can complete the seventy-two sub-formations of the Sky Ring and Moon Ming Formation!
Once he completes the seventy-two sub-arrays, not only the power of the main array will be doubled, but also there will be an additional function that makes him extremely interested, that is, *** control. It is not that he has never done the *** control talisman array, but that
It's just some simple talisman arrays, but he has never controlled such a complex and huge talisman array. The power of the talisman arrays controlled by someone and the talisman arrays controlled by no one are very different.
The key is, if you can control such a large formation, how enjoyable it would be!
In the talisman formation, all the masters are not stupid, they all have their own little calculations.
Su mobilized her spiritual power, and the magnetic force formed a very small magnetic shield around her to protect herself. Luo Li continued to wait and wait. Although his realm of nothingness was compressed into a small range in the large formation, he
Still motionless. And his mind has already begun to think about how to expand his realm of nothingness in the talisman formation.
The two men's idea of defensive counterattack was just a movement and a silence.
Su was extremely anxious as he shuttled through the talisman array. Where was that damn guy hiding?
As for Chang Heng, he wandered around the talisman array leisurely and curiously. There was also a yellow-faced man like him.
The traces of ghost winds are mysterious, appearing and disappearing.
Only Nanmenyang roared angrily, slashing at those haloes with his big sword as fast as a sword. No one around him came close, darling, look at Nanmenyang's powerful and unrivaled appearance, and his crazy-crazy expression.
, anyone who comes close will probably be struck by his sword.
And Yu Bai was like a gust of wind, his face ashen as he looked around the talisman array for traces of Nanmen Yang.
It's strange to say that this large array only has a radius of more than ten acres, but everyone in the array feels like they are in a vast wilderness. Sometimes they can meet each other, but most of them cannot.
However, compared to the ease of these cultivators, the fighting between other cultivators in the talisman formation was much more brutal.
In the sky above the formation, two commentators were chatting and laughing easily, only occasionally glancing at the talisman formation. One of the two commentators was wearing a blue Taoist robe with a square scarf on his head, and his name was Wuling Sanren. The other was wearing a spiritual robe.
A, majestic, his name is Wei Fei, he is a long-established master in Tianyue Realm.
"Not to mention, Zuo Mo really likes me. He has the idea of seventy-two sub-formations, well, it can be considered a decisive decision." Wuling Sanren smiled and said: "Although the layout of this talisman formation is still very rough, it is very important to me.
For his foundation-building stage, I am impressed by his ability to persist in laying it out."
"Haha!" Wei Fei joked after hearing this: "It's a pity that Pei Yuanran and the others won't give you this apprentice. It's a pity. If he can learn from you for a few years, I'm afraid no one in the younger generation can surpass him in the art of talisman formation."
right."
Wuling Sanren are very rare among sword cultivators who are good at talisman formations, only Wei Fei said so.
Wuling Sanren shook his head: "Which sect would not treat such a talented disciple as a treasure?" As he spoke, he looked quite lonely. He had long wanted to find a suitable disciple, but he had been unsuccessful. His current disciple is learning swordsmanship.
He is working hard, but he has no interest in the Talisman Array. The study of Talisman Array has always been the proud skill of Wuling San people, but now no one can teach it to him. How can he not be troubled?
If Wukong Jianmen allowed Zuo Mo to become his disciple, he would be willing to pay no matter how much it cost. But he knew that it was not impossible at all. Even ordinary sects would never agree, let alone Wu Kong, who was determined to restore the sect's prestige.
Empty Sword Gate?
The reputation of the Ice Chi Sword is not ringing in the ears of ordinary cultivators in the Tianyue Realm, but it is familiar to none of them who are cultivators of the Golden Core Stage.
"Haha! There's no need to worry if you're an independent! Although Zuo Mo won't join another faction, I'm afraid Wu Kong Sword Sect will also have a huge headache!" Wei Fei's words were full of gloating.
Wei Fei’s words are indeed correct!
Pei Yuanran also feels a headache now. With such a situation, he no longer thinks about the outcome. In his opinion, the outcome does not matter much, but how should he train Zuo Mo?
There is no doubt that after this battle, Zuo Mo's reputation in the talisman formation will reach a new height.
In their eyes, Zuo Mo was originally a troubled boy and extremely troublesome.
Now this troubled boy will become very famous, very famous! When he thinks that there is a troubled boy with great fame, wealth and talent in his family, Pei Yuanran feels like a mouse dragging a turtle with nowhere to start!
He didn't know that Zuo Mo was already extremely poor. The crystal stones that Zuo Mo won last time were such a huge fortune that even a leader like Pei Yuanran could never imagine that Zuo Mo would squander them like crazy.
Empty!
Zuo Mo was frightened, the talisman formation was under tremendous pressure. He never expected that Nanmen Yang would act like crazy, striking one sword after another, and each sword would be stronger than the last!
Does brother have any grudge against you?
Zuo Mo is already out of anger. If he continues like this, it won't be long before the Sky Ring and Moon Ring Formation is really broken by this savage with brute force!
He knew that he could no longer concentrate on setting up the formation as before. If the formation was broken now, then there would be no point in setting up the formation.
In the Tianhuan Yueming Formation, Nanmen Yang has already fired the real fire! He struck down seven or eight swords in a row, but it disappeared into the invisible, seemingly without any impact on the talisman formation.
His idea was very simple. If he couldn't break this piece of shit, it was because he didn't use enough strength.
Nanmen Yang went berserk!
The golden light all over his body surged and was shrouded in thick golden light. Even the big sword was wrapped in the rich golden light that seemed to be substantial. His hair stood straight up, and he looked like an angry golden lion.
His eyes turned into a deep golden color, staring at the rings of light in the sky above his head.
As if feeling the threat from Nanmen Yang, the halo that was originally swimming freely gathered towards Nanmen Yang's position.
The power released by Nanmen Yang is so strong, like the sun in the dark night.
Yu Bai's livid face became even more livid, and his eyes flashed with a chilling light that made people's hearts tremble. He turned around without hesitation and flew towards Nanmenyang!
Feeling Nanmenyang's astonishing fighting spirit and powerful momentum, everyone knew that his next attack would be earth-shattering!
"Oh, are we going to break the formation?" Zong Mingyan thought a little boringly, shaking the plum branch in his hand, maybe he should find an opponent.
Who are you looking for? Chang Heng looks pretty strong...
Zong Mingyan is not the only one who has this idea. Nanmen Yang's momentum is so amazing that even a casual guy like Chang Heng can't help but be moved by it.
And Su's expression changed drastically!
It’s over!
Nanmenyang's next sword attack would not even dare to strike him hard!
No cultivator in the talisman formation would dare to take Nanmen Yang's sword forcefully!
But if Zuo Mo loses, his flying sword...
The formation is about to break...
She was filled with despair!
At this moment, something unexpected happened.
Roar!
An equally powerful roar sounded in the talisman formation, and a golden-armored giant with a vague face fell from the sky and landed heavily in front of Nanmen Yang.
Talisman soldiers!
Nanmen Yang raised his golden pupils and grinned, an indescribable ferocity! He was completely immersed in madness at this time, and anyone who appeared in front of him would be torn to pieces by him immediately!
"Go to hell!"
The sound was like a lion's roar, Nanmen Yang's eyes widened in anger, and the golden light all over his body suddenly became stronger. He clenched the giant sword with both hands and slashed at the Fu soldiers.
Fu Bing felt Nanmen Yang's fighting spirit and threat, his face was blurred, and a pair of eyes were revealed.
Indifferent, oppressive eyes!
Numerous earthworm-like runes on the Talisman Soldier's armor suddenly lit up, and he stomped his thick left leg hard, causing the ground to tremble. His right leg retreated silently, and his right fist reached the side of his chest at some unknown time. *** took shape in a lunge, gathering momentum.
The right fist that was ready to be fired was like a bow and arrow, hitting the golden sword light hard!
"I am born to fight!"
The majestic and deep voice was like muffled thunder rolling past the low clouds.
A solid ball of golden light fist came out of his hand, like a heavy hammer and as powerful as thunder!
