Just when all the powerful men in the star world believed that this was a fatal situation, no one expected that a huge turning point finally appeared.
The huge Luotu Formation opened up the momentum of the world. From this moment on, the fleeing defenders finally had a precious chance to breathe. They looked at the Luotu Formation in a daze, with a look of surprise on their faces.
Unexpectedly, two of the guardians even let out excited roars.
"Lu Siyuan, you're welcome, you're welcome..."
There are still thirteen guardians left in the sky. From seventy-two guardians, there are thirteen guardians. It shows how cruel this fierce battle is. More than 70% of the guardians died. This is the world's
It is unimaginable in any case, but in this tense atmosphere, the dead are dead, and the living must try their best to survive.
When the thirteen guardians saw Lu Siyuan holding up an area of heaven and earth alone, all the guardians went crazy. Without saying a word, they rushed towards the place where the heaven and earth were shrouded.
puff!
Just when the thirteen guardians of the realm appeared under the Luo Tu formation, Lu Siyuan, who was in white robe and white hair, actually spat out a mouthful of old blood, frightening everyone at once.
"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu..."
Everyone shouted anxiously.
Under the Luo Tu Formation, Lu Siyuan raised his hand, and the white-robed giant immortal standing tall in the Luo Tu Formation suddenly thrust out a sword.
This sword cut through Luotu and cut off the sea of blood. The sword was like a rainbow and pressed towards the Black Castle. With a loud bang, the blood-threaded web crisscrossing the sky and the earth was actually cut by his sword.
It broke into two halves, and countless blood threads collapsed on the spot and turned into blood mist, scattering in all directions.
"Seventh level formation..."
The roar of the Black God came from the Black Castle. It was a real roar, completely different from the previous teasing and contempt.
In the Luotu Formation, everyone looked at Lu Siyuan without saying a word, and many people's eyes were red.
At this time, I heard Lu Siyuan say steadily: "The protector of all realms, I have worked hard to create a chance for you to counterattack. I can't hold on for too long. Please don't waste any more time."
Already."
Even someone as powerful as Lu Siyuan dared not claim victory. This showed that the Black God was still the sole ruler of the world of the Blood Sea. However, Lu Siyuan's words also reminded them that everyone was inexplicably poisoned by the blood poison in the Blood Sea.
At that time, even the Guardian of the World has turned into an ant that may be crushed to death by the Black God anytime and anywhere. However, he is not invincible. At least, Lu Siyuan, who has cultivated the realm of demigods and mastered the seventh-level formation,
At a certain moment, it can withstand the Black God's offensive.
If the Black God is really a god, then Lu Siyuan at this moment will have the strength to fight the god in a very short period of time.
But this time will never be too long.
"Mr. Lu, hold on, give us a moment to burn the incense." A boundary protector gritted his teeth and swore an oath.
At this time, Bei Ming Nanluo of the Holy Star Alliance said solemnly: "Dear guardian envoys, leave this to us. In one stick of incense, even if it takes ten thousand years of skill, we will help you get it."
With the words "Bei Ming Nan Luo", the heroic spirit of the thirteen guardians of the world increased greatly. One of the guardians looked at the others and said: "Comrades, there is no other way, let's start."
"Okay." The other twelve people nodded without any unnecessary nonsense.
Afterwards, under the protection of the Luotu Formation, the thirteen guardians of the realm simultaneously took out the primordial essence from their bodies. Then, in full view of millions of practitioners, they uniformly held the primordial yuan with both hands and raised it above their heads.
, loudly sang the most mysterious forbidden curse in the mortal world.
"The gods are merciful. We, the mortal servants, are willing to devote our lives to faith and ask the gods to return to their throne..."
The sound of the spell resounded throughout the sky, and for a time, all thirteen primary elements bloomed with dazzling light. The most original existence from the beginning of chaos, at this moment, shined brightly.
"What are they doing? Why do I feel that a force from all eternity is gathering in our world?"
"Baby, you are ignorant, this is the guardians calling the gods to return to their places."
"The gods have returned? What do you mean?"
"You don't understand this. It seems that your understanding of the mortal world is not thorough enough."
Along with those uniform incantations sung to heaven and earth, many practitioners stood up from the wind boat and stared blankly at the shining thirteen primary elements.
Under the protection of the Luotu Formation, an old man whose cultivation had reached perfection explained to everyone with excitement in his eyes: "The origin of the world comes from heaven and earth, but the person who masters the origin is not
He is not a protector of the world, but a true god. The creation of the world was completed by the true god, and this first-generation true god is the most powerful being who created the origin. He will pass on the Taoism of the world.
It is passed down from generation to generation using the method of the First Yuan, and the guardians of the world are the spokespersons of the inheritance, also called mortal servants."
The old man said: "The original divine power of our cultivation also comes from heaven and earth, but in one world, we believe in the true god of that world. This god is the ancestor of all of us. If we want to practice, it is equivalent to belief.
The gods thus obtained the care and care of the gods, and thus gained the power of cultivation in the primary element. When a world encounters a man-made disaster that cannot be solved by the guardian of the world, the guardian can pass through the primary element.
Yuan, ask the gods who created the world for instructions, and ask the gods to come down to earth to eliminate disasters. Of course, although this method of asking gods to return to their places exists, few guardians of the world have used it, because asking for the protection of the true gods will not be enough.
It takes the true God to judge whether it complies with the laws of heaven. If it complies with the laws of heaven, and if the gods are willing to take action, the true god will come to the world."
Everyone was very confused after hearing this, and someone immediately asked: "Will God help us this time?"
"It's hard to say. I can only tell you that someone once asked the True God for help and succeeded. Whether the True God will come to the world depends on chance."
"Wouldn't that mean we're not sure?"
"Little guy, you have to know that the true God will not come down to earth easily, but at any rate, this is our only chance at the moment."
When the old man explained, everyone was listening attentively. For practitioners with great ambitions, this was an opportunity to broaden their knowledge and knowledge, allowing them to learn many secrets of the world that were previously unknown.
In the Qixia Alliance team, all the alliance members heard clearly and were amazed: "There is such a thing, I don't know if it is true or not, but this explanation explains the existence of the power of faith and the power of sacrifice.
source."
This was the first time Feng Jueyu had heard this statement, but he would not completely believe what the old man said. As for whether the Guardian's request for the god to return to his throne was consistent with everything the old man said, this was not an issue he considered.
, the biggest problem at the moment is how to ensure that Lu Siyuan can last long enough to burn the incense.
While he was thinking, Luo Tu's formation finally started to get lively.
Lu Siyuan stood in the front single-handedly. Tens of thousands of bloodshot eyes roared and shot out in front of him. They were so densely packed that there was almost no room for evasion.
The Black God in the Black Castle was also angry, and kept roaring: "Ignorant fools, do you think you can suppress this God by summoning the true God? Don't forget, I am also a God, the only Black God in the world, old man, give me
I die..."
Amidst the roar, endless bloodshot threads spurted out from the Black God's mouth. The seemingly thin blood-colored threads were more powerful than any powerful magic weapon. They hit the Luotu Formation continuously. With such ferocity,
Under the offensive, the beautiful scenery of the mountains, rivers and land of the Luotu Formation continued to appear crumbling, while Lu Siyuan tried his best to protect it and spent his entire life on this set of seven-level formations.
Seventh level formation.
Feng Jueyu could imagine that the old man learned this formation secretly while hiding in a cave after he lent it to Lu Siyuan to read "The Twelve Volumes of Formation Dao". He did not expect the gap between the seventh-level formation and the sixth-level formation.
It's so big that it can block God's attack.
Seeing this, Feng Jueyu had an idea, slapped his thigh and said, "I understand."
"What do you understand..." Mo Xicheng turned around and asked.
Feng Jueyu rolled his throat and said: "Lu Siyuan and Mr. Lu's formation is a seventh-level formation, but the highest formation in the mortal world can only reach level six. After he broke through the demigod realm a hundred years ago, half of his divine power was transformed into
Only with the true divine power did he realize the essence of the seventh-level formation in advance. Coupled with his hundreds of years of practice and hard work, this formation has become comparable to the power of the true god, so that he can block the blood poison of the Black God.
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He paused and suddenly thought: "I guess, although the blood claw marks among us are similar to cup poison and blood poison, they are not necessarily these two, but a kind of mental control with life significance.
Lord Mo, didn't you think that the strange behavior of the Guardian before his death was due to the poison? But I don't think so. It must be the Black God who has formed a mental control over the Guardian through the blood paw prints.
It prevented them from performing their due abilities. Now, Mr. Lu's seventh-level formation blocked the mental control. Only then did the guardians have the opportunity to ask the gods to return to their positions, and those who helped Mr. Lu also dared to stand up.
, it’s time to break up with the Black God.”
When everyone heard this, they were surprised.
Mo Xicheng thought for a moment and his eyes shone brightly: "Then what do you mean..."
"We have to help them... we can't let them face the Black God alone. After all, if they lose, we will die too."
"That makes sense." Qu Lingxi took over the words and said, "Don't look at it. Mr. Lu has been working so hard. It's time for everyone to work together."
As soon as she finished speaking, the sound of Beiming falling to the south sounded in the air, and he and Feng Jueyu thought of it together.
"Comrades from the star world, I am from the Holy Star Alliance. This is the critical moment of life and death for us. I hope that everyone will watch and help each other, assist Mr. Lu, and defeat this demon together. I, the Holy Star Alliance, are willing to work with you all.