With Li Guiyuan's words, the central idea of Bei Ming Nan Luo's group has been very clear. They are really worried about leaving their lives in Lu Siyuan's hands, but they also sent out their own people just now.
I went outside the Black Castle and inquired about the surrounding situation. I still found that the ancient starry sky roads could not be turned back. The entire area seemed to be blocked by an unknown force. It was impossible to get out.
Since you can't get out, you have to prepare for a rainy day. No one here wants to be killed by the Black God in such a daze, so they must be prepared in advance.
Li Guiyuan and Bao Yunlu called Feng Jueyu up, and then immediately mobilized all the practitioners present to find many formation masters who had unique insights into formation practice. They gathered together to discuss a set that required at least
It takes ten thousand people to build a combined attack formation, and although this formation is said to be a level six formation, it is not very sophisticated. However, this formation has a characteristic, that is, the more people there are, the greater the power, and
There is no limit on the number of people, but there is a key point. The more people there are, the more array masters are needed to maintain the operation when the large array is executed.
In order to survive, several leaders went around recruiting troops and recruited almost all the top formation masters present. All the sixth-level formation masters were roped in to figure out how to operate this formation. However, the number of people was obviously not enough, because Bei Mingnan
Luo and Yuan Wuji felt that this was a major matter on which the lives of millions of people were at stake, so as long as you lived, you had to work hard. There was no sixth-level formation mage left, so they settled for the next best thing and called the fifth-level formation mage over.
Everyone gathers together to study.
The Black God was not dead. This incident was beyond everyone's expectations. Beiming Nanluo, Yuan Wuji and others seemed particularly anxious. After all, no one knew when the winner would be decided between Lu Siyuan and the Black God.
They hope that this formation can be put into practice faster. At the same time, they also hope that Feng Jueyu's words can come true. The divine words outside the lightning cloud should be a powerful restriction to restrain the black people.
God's every move does not at least allow his influence to continue to spread.
However, just as everyone was discussing countermeasures, the huge lightning cloud in the sky suddenly trembled violently.
Boom!
An earth-shattering roar made everyone subconsciously look up and saw a huge golden torrent falling from the sky above the lightning clouds, hitting the top of the lightning clouds hard.
This huge golden torrent, with a diameter of several feet, was like a huge golden waterfall, carrying the purest righteousness in the world, instantly shattering the surrounding clouds.
The terrifying impact was incomparable. The thick, dark red, and evil clouds were completely destroyed by the golden torrent in an instant. All the clouds and mist instantly disappeared, revealing the ferocious and countless huge things inside.
crack.
Click!
The lightning cloud space is still the space full of dark red cracks. It is like a huge red spider web, hanging high in the sky. The bottomless, winding and huge cracks are like this
Like the scars of the world, they are carefully visible.
On the periphery of the cloud, all the divine symbols glowed with dazzling brilliance. The brightness of the light made it impossible for people to look at it. Many people were shaken by the bright light and turned their heads to avoid such intense sight. Even if
Even demigod-level experts cannot see the scene inside.
Fortunately, the strong light emitted by the divine symbol did not last too long. In just one cup of tea, the light returned to normal.
When everyone's eyesight returned to normal, they suddenly saw that deep in the sky full of cracks, Lu Siyuan was being baptized by the golden torrent, holding a sacred sword in one hand, with long hair flying in his eyes.
Look ahead.
At this time, Lu Siyuan's whole body was bathed in the sacred golden torrent. His aura was so powerful that no mortal could understand it. He stood motionless in the air and was bombarded by thousands of red lightnings. It seemed that the lightnings were full of catastrophic power.
, to him, it’s almost like scratching an itch.
In the high sky filled with dark red cracks, there were countless black and red air currents swimming back and forth. Each air current condensed into a ferocious face, as if tens of thousands of demons surrounded Lu Siyuan to vent their dissatisfaction.
On the other side of Lu Siyuan, the black god, whose muscles exploded all over his body and was about two meters tall, had a cold expression and blood on the corner of his mouth as he looked at the disheveled Lu Siyuan. His face was scary and angry, and he was grinning at Lu Siyuan.
Looking at Heishen's condition at this moment, he doesn't seem to be in a good condition. He has multiple sword wounds on his body, and a long and narrow scar on his face from the left forehead to the right face. The blood is not dry, and the skin and flesh are turned out. Not only is it ferocious, but the whole body is...
The face was almost split into two.
Is this Lu Siyuan’s doing?
Seeing the sword wound on Heishen's face, all the practitioners present took a deep breath in unison.
Looking back at Lu Siyuan, the benevolent and compassionate Master Lu also had many sword wounds on his body, and there was a faint black demonic energy lingering on each sword wound. However, at this moment, Lu Siyuan was bathing in a bath full of...
Under the golden torrent of awe-inspiring righteousness, the black demonic energy on his wounds was being diluted bit by bit by the golden torrent.
The sky above the Black Castle was not only deathly silent, but even the sound of breathing was suppressed. Everyone held their breath and looked at Lu Siyuan and Heishen in the sky, completely confused as to what was happening.
Feng Jueyu looked at the Black God in the sky without squinting, and suddenly realized that there was a terrifying aura lingering around this demon, and this terrifying aura seemed to be familiar to him.
"Virtual God? He is not a god, he is a False God, a False God of Twelve Tribulations!"
When I saw the Black God himself, someone suddenly shouted out, and the person who shouted was a demigod-level powerhouse among the star realms.
"No, it's not just the Twelve Tribulations False God. His aura is far more powerful than the Twelve Tribulations False God."
"Look, that sword...is it the rumored Jufu Sword..."
The person who said this was none other than Yuan Wuji, the leader of the Huanyue Alliance. His exclamation was like thunder in a clear sky, and there was a sudden cry. Then the people who were in an uproar were not those who were in the lower realms of the First Peeping Realm and Mastery.
Even many supreme masters are confused.
Only those in the Perfection Realm and the Demigod Realm are astonished.
"Jufu Sword? How is that possible? Jufu Sword is a legendary holy weapon that has been lost long ago."
"Isn't it like it? The Jufu Sword bears the sky and the earth. The sword has patterns of the thick soil of Haotian. And most importantly, the legendary Jufu Sword has a longevity stone embedded in the hilt. Look at it."
Yuan Wuji yelled like crazy, as if he was trying his best to win the approval of the world.
Countless gazes were cast, and many demi-god realm experts stared blankly. Feng Jueyu also saw that there was indeed a sparkling black stone embedded in the hilt of the sword, but it was not a longevity stone.
But it's not clear.
Not far away, Beiming Nanluo was dumbfounded and shook his head repeatedly: "The Jufu Sword is a holy weapon of the righteous way. How could it have ever been so purple and green? And the Longevity Stone is a treasure in the world. There is only one, but it is not like this."
ah."
"No, that must be the Jufu Sword. I'm sure there is no record in "Chaoshu Tianbao". The Jufu Sword was personally forged by the refiner Hong Yu. It inherits the power of Heaven, downloads thick earth, and is embedded with the Longevity Spiritual Stone. It is immortal.
Immortal and indestructible, I dare to conclude that it must be the Jufu Sword."
As soon as he said this, Bao Yunlu shuddered and said: "Leader Yuan, please don't talk nonsense. If that is the Jufu Sword, then isn't this Black God..."
"Jiang Shendao!"
Buzz!
Feng Jueyu's head buzzed when he heard this, and he looked at Bao Yunlu beside him with strange eyes.
Ever since the discovery of the Huanxu Ancient Land, Hydra had speculated that the Starry Sky Ancient Road was created by Jiang Shendao 130 million years ago. He could only listen to that vague history, or rumors.
This is because even Hydra regarded the three words Jiang Shendao as a legend without any conditions for research.
But who knows, now someone is mentioning Jiang Shendao. Could it be that the legendary figure who could defeat nine times really existed?
Has he really discovered the way to the divine world?
Just as he was thinking about it, the crowd became chaotic. Beiming Nanluo said in disbelief: "This is impossible. Jiang Shendao has disappeared for 130 million years. He has either become a god and Liyun, or his body has turned into ashes. How can he still be here?"
Alive?"
Everyone nodded noncommittally, but Yuan Wuji still shook his head in confusion: "No, no, that must be the Jufu Sword, it must be."
While everyone was wondering, the black god in the sky finally stopped being silent and let out a loud and deafening roar with cold eyes.
"Jiejie, I really didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to meet someone who is about to become a god today. Old guy, after fighting for so long, you are worthy of my admiration. Please tell me your name."
Lu Siyuan was in the sky, surrounded by golden torrents. Hearing the sound, he stood a step forward: "It's easy to say, this junior Lu Siyuan is just a nobody in the Tianhe Star Realm. I dare you to ask me your name."
Lu Siyuan asked loudly, but when he saw the black god sneered and said nothing, he added: "Your Excellency is superb in cultivation, and I admire you greatly, but you are not a true god. This younger generation can still see this."
Hei Shen listened with extremely cold eyes. He stared at Lu Siyuan for a moment, laughed loudly and said: "Ignorant old guy, you know nothing. This inanimate world is an extremely evil place between the upper and lower worlds. I am here
This is no different from the true god, but you old guy has no problem if you want to know my true identity. Listen carefully, a hundred million years ago, my name was Jiang Shendao."
Wow!
As soon as Hei Shen said these words, the whole place was in an uproar, and Yuan Wuji was so excited that he almost went crazy.
"Listen, I'm right, he is Jiang Shendao, he is..."
Millions of practitioners were stunned. At this point, even the most calm and experienced people were speechless...