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Chapter 1212: Dutian Sacrifice Spirit Formation

Mirror-shaped magic weapons are extremely rare and generally have powerful power or some special functions.

The power of the mirror-shaped ancient treasure refined by ancient monks cannot be underestimated.

Lianshan Zhenren’s mirror-shaped ancient treasure is called the Wind and Thunder Mirror.

I saw him shooting a stream of spiritual power at the ancient brass mirror. The ancient mirror floated in mid-air, and immediately emitted a "crackling" lightning arc, and a shocking thunder net surged out, sounding like the blazing sun! A large number of lightning flashed in the ancient

The mirror surged, emitting extremely powerful thunder and lightning power.

Immediately afterwards.

A thunder storm swept around the clumsy ancient mirror in mid-air, forming a huge tornado in the blink of an eye. Countless electric snakes were raging in the storm! Looking at the unstoppable huge thunder storm, Shen Lang was dumbfounded. He also

I have never seen such a powerful thunder magic weapon.

The power of white thunder in Yuyang Mirror is nothing compared to it.

"Boom!" The violent thunderstorm swept directly towards the group of red phosphorus demon corpses, almost teleporting at such a fast speed.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Immediately, three monster corpses were enveloped by the thunder storm. A large number of thunder and lightning as thick as a bowl fell down in the storm, mixed with layers of wind blades, and it was extremely violent.

The three monster corpses were charred black by lightning, and then their flesh and blood were cut by the wind blades in the storm.

Under the triple bombardment of astonishing thunder and lightning and wind blades, in a few breaths, the three demon corpses were killed immediately, leaving no bones or residue.

Seeing this, all the monks in the alchemy stage couldn't help showing expressions of horror and horror.

This is the strength of a master in the Nascent Soul stage, is it too damn strong? Shen Lang also took a breath of cold air, and in a few breaths he killed three red phosphorus monster corpses that were comparable to those in the late stage of pill formation. It was just as rumored.

Similarly, it is easy for a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage to kill a monk in the Dan Formation Stage.

"Why are you still standing there, why don't you come to me? Remember not to destroy the altar!" Master Lian Shan shouted, and continued to use the wind and thunder mirror to attack the group of monster corpses.

Seeing how awesome Lianshan was, all the cultivators felt at ease, and each activated their magic weapons to attack the monster corpse.

Shen Lang kept a low profile and used the Fire Cloud Ring to coordinate the attack with the monks.

The fire cloud ring suddenly grew more than ten meters wide, and blazing flames poured out, attacking a monster corpse like a thick laser cannon.

Hua Ziling also used an ordinary high-grade magic weapon flying sword and launched an attack without delay.

Both of them were obviously unwilling to reveal their strength.

The demon corpse has no intelligence and does not know what fear is. When it finds someone trying to break into the altar, it will become extremely violent and rush towards the monks outside the altar.

These red phosphorus demon corpses will also spit out a red demon fire, which is astonishingly powerful.

Lianshan Zhenren made secrets with both hands and took the initiative to hold up a large light shield, covering all the casual cultivators in the alchemy stage to defend against the attack of the demon fire.

When Shen Lang saw this scene, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

This Lianshan master is simply a one-stop service, which is too kind, right? The more this happens, the more he feels that there is some kind of conspiracy inside.

The defense of the demon corpses is extremely high. Even if the monks in the pill-forming stage use all their strength to hit them with the flying swords of high-grade magic weapons, they will only be able to cut a little of their flesh and blood without causing any serious injuries.

However, there are hundreds of pill-forming monks on Shen Lang's side. No matter how high the demon corpse's defense is, it cannot withstand the overwhelming attacks of so many pill-forming monks.

After a while, all the demon corpses were killed.

Shen Lang almost understood the attack methods of the demonic corpse, and he was more confident in dealing with the jade phosphorus demonic corpse in the future.

After confirming that there were no other threats around the altar, Master Lian Shan shouted to the monks: "Everyone enter the altar first and stand in position according to my instructions.

"Yes!" Hundreds of casual cultivators followed Master Lian Shan into the large circle surrounded by four blue stone pillars.

On the grass surrounding the altar, there are many vague golden rune marks.

Master Lian Shan threw a large number of cyan flags from the storage ring and flew straight towards the altar.

"Quick!" The number of formation flags was exactly one hundred. Master Lian Shan pinched it with one finger, and a large number of formation flags were accurately placed on the grass with golden runes.

All the formation flags formed a large circle exactly around the center of the altar.

Master Lianshan had a solemn expression on his face as he continued to cast spells one after another.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..." Hundreds of golden symbols on the grass suddenly lit up.

"Everyone, hurry up and get within half a meter of the formation flag, and don't touch the talisman yet.

The monks in the late stage of pill formation stood in the inner beta near the altar, the monks in the middle stage stood in the center, and the monks in the early stage stood on the outermost edge.

Hurry!" Master Lian Shan gave the order, and all the casual cultivators began to take action and walked to the formation flag according to their strength.

Since Shen Lang and Hua Ziling were in the early stages of forming pills, they stood next to the outermost formation flag of the altar, next to each other.

After seeing that everyone was in the right position, Master Lian Shan nodded with satisfaction, then bit his fingertips and drew a blood mark on the white jade ice coffin on the high platform of the altar, floating in the air.

Then he placed twenty small, bright celestial stones in the grooves of the high platform.

Then, Master Lianshan painted various complicated blood seals everywhere around the altar.

He even vomited blood to draw the bloody talisman.

All the casual cultivators in the alchemy stage were confused. They had never seen such a complicated formation before.

The more Shen Lang looked at it, the more something was wrong. The essence and blood talisman made by the real person in Lianshan, as well as the hundreds of golden talismans on the surrounding grass, including the coffin on the altar... He recalled the "Xuan Emperor Qianyuan Record" in his mind.

He was hit by several extinct large-scale ancient formations, and his whole body was shaken.

"No, there is indeed something wrong with this formation!" Shen Lang's heart sank to the bottom, and he sent a message to Hua Ziling, who was not far away.

Hua Ziling frowned and asked quickly: "What's the problem?" "If I admit my mistake correctly, the ancient formation around the altar is called the Dutian Spirit Sacrifice Formation, which is a large formation for sacrificing living beings!

"Shen Lang said with a gloomy look.

"Sacrifice to the Holy Spirit! What does it mean?" Hua Ziling's heart froze, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.

"I won't be able to explain it to you for a while.

In short, the Dutian Sacrifice Spirit Array is a summoning array that requires a large number of monks at the elixir formation stage or above to activate it. Once activated, all the monks in the array will be treated as sacrificial creatures.

To put it simply, once this formation is activated, the hundreds of us monks who are in the alchemy stage will be treated as sacrifices and their souls will be forcibly taken away by this formation and they will die!" Shen Lang's voice was extremely cold.

Hua Ziling's face turned pale and she said angrily: "These beasts from the Alliance really have no good intentions. I'm really blind! Shen Lang, what should we do now? There is the Nascent Soul Stage Lianshan Master here watching, we want to

You can't escape!" Shen Lang was thinking about countermeasures in his mind, and suddenly he had an idea and said: "I have a way that should prevent the two of us from being forcibly sacrificed by the formation!"

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