Six hundred and seventieth IX broken spiritual veins
Chapter 679: Severing the Spiritual Vein
When the two elders Qing Yan and Han Baiguang who were watching saw this, their eyes flashed and they shouted angrily.
A dazzling golden light shot out from Elder Qingyan's head, which was a golden seal. The golden seal swayed in the wind, and in an instant it turned into a small mountain-like mark, whizzing and smashing towards the flying dragon formation in the capital.
The hill-like golden seal brought up hurricanes and rolled up thick clouds and mist, but it was not as powerful as Fang Tian's painted halberd. Although it also stirred up the formation, the clouds and mist rolled and dissipated, but it was only enough to make the ancient city appear, but it destroyed it.
Not to the ancient city.
Han Baiguang's magic weapon was a silver flying sword. As soon as the silver flying sword was sacrificed, there was a silver light, the sword light flew in the air, and the cold air made everyone tremble.
The silver flying sword shot out a sword light three to four hundred feet long, rushed into the Dutian Formation, and violently split the thick clouds in half. However, in the end, it was still the end of the powerful crossbow and returned without success.
After Zhu Xiaotian tried it, he knew that he couldn't do anything about this formation for a while, so he shouted loudly, forced back Zhanlu's giant sword, and withdrew Fang Tian's painted halberd.
"The Lin family is indeed quite famous!" Zhu Xiaotian said with a slightly gloomy expression and a slight frown.
"No matter how powerful it is, so what? It's just a matter of survival." Qing Yan said in a gloomy tone, his eyes shooting towards the Dutian Formation with a cold and merciless gaze.
"Haha, Qingyan is right!" Zhu Xiaotian looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, then let out a loud roar and said sternly: "Continue to bombard me. I want to see how long this formation can last and how much more they can do.
It’s been a long time of being a turtle.”
Tens of thousands of followers of the Lotus Sect burst into laughter, and then they sacrificed magic weapons one after another, activated their skills, and violently bombarded the flying dragon formation in the capital.
The thick fog rolled in, dispersed, gathered, and dispersed again, but no passage was found.
Zhu Xiaotian and the other two men had gloomy faces and stared at the formation with their eyes fixed on the formation. Seeing that the leader and elders did not stop, the Lotus Cult members did not dare to neglect, and kept bombarding with all their strength.
Outside the formation, the sky was filled with brilliant lights, and screams were ravaging the ears. Inside the ancient city of the Lin family, thunder was roaring, and the earth was shaking.
Lin Chaojian was dressed in white, holding a Zhanlu giant sword, and stood in the sky with a solemn expression. On his left and right sides stood the four most powerful and powerful people in the Lin family, Lin Yunyu, Lin Yunyi, and Lin Chaoqing and Lin Chaofeng.
The four of them were just like Lin Chaojian, with expressions of solemn expression and sinking faces. Even Lin Chaoqing, who had always been smiling, could not see a trace of smile on his chubby face at this time, only endless cold murderous intent.
It is a matter of life and death for the family. Even a sinister person like him, at this time, all he can do is kill the enemy desperately and live and die with his family. There is no other choice.
Below the five people, stood rows of descendants of the Lin family, generals of the Lin family, men, women, and children. Even Lin Wenxiao's mother was standing majestically in front of the army. The total number was no more than ten thousand.
The cultivation realms of these people are uneven. The worst ones are in the Qi Condensation stage, and the most powerful ones are in the Tribulation Stage. Among them, there are twelve people in the Tribulation Stage. It is said that they are much stronger than the original Ye family.
Except for the Yanhuang Sect in Jidu Star, it can be said that the Lin family has an absolute advantage over any other force. However, compared to the Lotus Sect army that surrounded the Lin family outside, they seemed to be a little dwarfed.
Everyone knows that once the Lotus Sect breaks the protective formation they rely on, the next result can only be overthrow. The only difference is whether they can kill more enemies before dying.
When facing a powerful enemy, fear is unquestionable. But when knowing that they are destined to be exterminated and suffer the consequences of genocide, what else can everyone do except fight to the death and fight to the death?
At this time, the eyes of everyone in the Lin family were focused on their patron saint Lin Chaojian, their eyes bursting with grief, anger and determination.
Lin Chaojian's eyes were piercing, and he scanned the countless familiar faces in front of him like a sharp blade.
At this time, his heart entered an unprecedented calm state, with no desires or desires.
Lin Chaojian let out a long roar, like the low cry of a hidden dragon, resounding throughout the world.
"Live to the Lin family, die to the Lin family!" After the roar, Lin Chaojian's voice echoed steadily and powerfully over the Lin family.
Born into the Lin family!
Death to the Lin family!
Everyone looked up to the sky and roared. At this moment, this was the simplest and most profound sentence!
Lin Chao's sword waved the flag, and the army of more than 10,000 people formed twelve teams under the guidance of twelve masters of the tribulation period.
The twelve teams were like twelve giant dragons winding around the Lin family ancient city, exuding ancient and majestic aura, faintly cooperating with the formation of heaven.
The Lin family used the formation to gain prestige in the world. At this moment, even though he knew he was outmatched, Lin Chaojian still calmly set up the twelve-capital demon dragon formation. This formation was created by the ancestors of the Lin family. Once this formation is used, it will basically
This shows that the Lin family has reached a moment of life and death.
"Live with the Lin family, die with the Lin family!" Outside the formation, Zhu Xiaotian muttered to himself with a gloomy face.
At this moment, he knew that even if he had an absolute advantage, he would have to pay a heavy price in this battle.
The muffled thunder continued to sound, but the thick fog refused to dissipate. Seeing that the tens of thousands of believers were already a little tired, Zhu Xiaotian's face became more and more gloomy, his eyes flickered, and he glanced back and forth on the formation in order to see.
There are flaws in it.
A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the lotus ancestor on the five-color lotus platform, but a trace of dissatisfaction gradually appeared on his face. A mere protective formation actually blocked the lotus he had just cultivated after spending a lot of elixirs and magic weapons brought from the fairy world.
Teach the army, which made him feel very unhappy.
Ancestor Lotus narrowed his eyes slightly, and his pupils changed strangely. There was a faint flash of golden light, and two extremely sharp rays of light shot out from the narrowed golden pupils.
The sharp gaze pierced the Dutian Feilong Formation like a needle, and the thick clouds and mist could not block the glance of this gaze.
Thick spiritual energy burst out from the ground, turning into dense fog and roaring wind dragons.
Ancestor Lianhua's extremely powerful spiritual thoughts followed his gaze into the ground, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he said slowly: "There is no need to attack. This formation, together with the underground spiritual veins of the Wanli Feilong Mountain Range, is supported by endless spiritual power.
, even if you continue to bombard us for several more hours, it will be in vain."
If a large formation in the mortal world lacks good materials and layout, it will eventually be impossible to escape the golden celestial eye from the fairy world.
Zhu Xiaotian suddenly came to his senses, bowed to Ancestor Lotus from a distance and said, "Thank you, Ancestor, for pointing out the puzzle." Then he stood up and said in a deep voice, "Cut off this formation's spiritual veins!"
As he spoke, Fang Tian's painted halberd flew into the sky, turning into a line of cold light that was hundreds of feet long and dozens of feet wide, and fiercely bombarded the mountain peak ten miles away from Longtou Peak.
There was a loud bang, the ground shook, the mountains shook, rocks flew down, and dust filled the sky.
After the dust dispersed, they saw that more than 200 meters of the 7,000-meter-high mountain peak had been blasted away.
Everyone followed suit and immediately sacrificed their magic weapons and took turns bombarding the mountain peak.
Lin Chaojian saw that the Lotus Sect suddenly stopped attacking the formation, and then heard a loud rumbling sound outside the formation. The Longtou Mountain Peak was crumbling, and sand and stones rolled down, hitting the palaces of Longxiao Palace City built on the mountain.
Lin Chaojian's face suddenly sank. This formation's merits were created by the hard work of the ancestors of the Lin family. If it were not an extremely powerful person, it would be impossible to find out where the formation's lifeline is so quickly, not even Zhu Xiaotian.
Lin Chaojian couldn't help but think of the Lotus Patriarch sitting cross-legged on the five-color lotus platform with his majestic appearance and unparalleled style. His eyes were projected towards the Lotus Patriarch through the heavy fog.
Ancestor Lianhua immediately sensed that Lin Chaojian was looking at him, his eyes opened slightly, his sharp gaze shot out like a sharp sword, and the corner of his mouth raised an extremely contemptuous sneer.
Lin Chaojian immediately felt as if his heart was suddenly stabbed by a sharp sword. He was extremely uncomfortable. He quickly looked away, feeling a strange feeling of being unable to resist in his heart.
However, this strange feeling disappeared in an instant, and his heart immediately returned to its hardness as stone, and his expression remained as usual.
"Father, they have seen through the formation. Let's retreat into Longxiao Palace." Lin Yunyu said solemnly.
Lin Chaojian looked into the distance with an arrogant expression, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, the spiritual veins are hidden thousands of meters deep underground, and they won't be able to cut them off for a while."
Everyone in the Lin family was a little flustered, but seeing Lin Chao's sword as steady as a mountain, they were impressed by his fearless and proud demeanor in the face of danger, even though they knew they would be defeated. They all straightened their chests, and their panic and timidity disappeared a lot.
When Lin Chaojian saw the Lin family's fighting spirit, he secretly lamented in his heart. It's a pity that they are destined to lose. It's a pity that the difference in strength is too big. Otherwise, what if they knew that to break the formation, they need to break the spiritual veins first? Could they still be allowed to destroy them at will? But now they can't.
I can only watch helplessly.
Thinking of these, Lin Chaojian felt extremely sad and angry. With a long roar, the Zhanlu giant sword turned into a blue rainbow and crossed the sky.
With a Qingyue sword chant, the Zhanlu giant sword turned into two, two into four, four into eight...
Extremely strong murderous intent enveloped the world, and countless murderous and sharp Zhanlu giant swords carried sharp whistles and headed towards the Lotus Cult members who unscrupulously released magic weapons to bombard the mountain peaks.
Except for the masters in the Tribulation Stage who were able to face this extremely powerful killing move calmly, the rest of the Lotus Cult members suddenly felt chills all over their bodies. Their eyes turned from crazy to timid, and they unknowingly withdrew their attacking magic weapons in order to protect themselves.
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"Seeking death!" Zhu Xiaotian, Qingyan and Han Baiguang sneered.
The three rays of light carried an unrivaled cold murderous aura, sweeping up waves of whirlwind and roaring towards the sky full of Zhanlu giant swords to greet them.
The faces of Lin Yunyu and the others changed slightly, and their magic weapons rose up, preparing to meet the Zhanlu Giant Sword. They saw Lin Chao's sword eye shoot a resolute divine light, and a red light rose into the sky along with a deep dragon roar.
The red light was a bright red mirror. The mirror swayed in the air and turned into a giant dragon burning like fire. The dragon's body exuded the aura of ancient vicissitudes. Rolling heat waves surged out from the dragon's body and swept across the world.
The giant dragon swayed its huge body in the air, and countless fireballs shook off its body and fell to the ground, which was immediately covered in scorched earth.
The huge dragon body kept sweeping wildly in the air, arriving first and blocking the way of the three magic weapons carrying the power of thunder.