Chapter 14 The Great Array is like a mountain guarding a famous city
The reaction of the righteous disciples was obviously beyond the expectations of everyone in the Demon Sect. The huge black dragon was extremely powerful and could break through difficult formations, but it was too bulky to chase down a group of fleeing people. When the huge tail was raised,
Then when he hit it hard, he only hit the last monk. The golden light was shattered and the ground was stained with blood.
The black dragon struck with one blow, raised its huge tail and tried to hit again, but the sword light and escaping light were already far away. The demon disciples hurriedly activated the formation diagram, hoping that the black dragon would catch up and kill again, but found that the formation
The figure shook suddenly and gradually began to shrink. He had no choice but to follow the instructions in advance and continuously inject the true energy into it to refill the array figure with true energy.
Although this array is powerful, it is quite troublesome to use. It requires a huge amount of energy. In the previous battle, the energy originally stored in the array was consumed. Now that the energy is exhausted, they have to rely on themselves.
Filled up.
In this way, of course they continued to pursue and kill them in their own way, allowing the decent disciples to get away smoothly, and only lost one person in total.
Compared to the six people who died in a fight with the Demonic Dao, the losses suffered by the decent ones were much smaller.
Outside the Nine Provinces Mountains and Rivers Map, Master Mingkong, the host of Taihua Zen Temple in the lower courtyard of Bailian Hall, frowned and slowly took back the futon he had just released.
There was a ball of flesh and blood stuck to the front of the futon. It was a small moth that had long been shattered into pieces.
It was this moth that blocked his futon at the critical moment, preventing him from saving his disciple in time.
"Sect Master Han, what do you mean?"
"Isn't this obvious? If you are willing to gamble, you must admit defeat. I will not save my apprentice, but I will not allow you to save others." Han De, the leader of the beast demon sect, smiled slightly and spoke righteously, without any trace of the devil's way.
magician.
"If Sect Leader Han likes to fight life and death so much, I can accompany you." Master Mingkong felt sorry for his disciple's tragic death, and was aroused by Han De's strange words. Suddenly, his white eyebrows stood up, and he was furious. A circle of golden light behind him was as dazzling as the sun.
, he was about to take action right away.
But at this moment, Master Du'e on the Dharma platform loudly announced the Buddha's name, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, to calm him down.
"Master Han doesn't care about his disciples, but I can't care less about the safety of the righteous disciples!" The most eminent Buddhist monk in the world said as he walked down from the altar and stood in front of the Nine Provinces Mountains and Rivers Map. He didn't care about his own dignity at all.
identity.
Master Du'e took the lead, and everyone on the stage suddenly became so unfamiliar that they couldn't sit still. Seeing that everyone was about to leave, the elder of Wanshou Mountain, Duke Hui Yu, frowned and shouted loudly: "What's the point of making such a noise?"
Appropriate!"
This Gray Feather Master is a flying crane and has become an immortal. He has practiced Taoism for more than 10,000 years. Among the immortals present, except for Old Rong Gong and Song Baisheng, no one is older than him. However, there are many juniors who belong to his junior generation.
The junior and old man of ... shouted angrily, which was quite intimidating. All the Huandan Patriarchs stopped one after another to listen to what he had to say.
"The three teachings are the rules that were set after the war that year, in order to prevent the bloodshed and corpses from being spread all over the place like in the past... You are all relatives who have seen that battle that year, and I am the old man.
Brother Rong, whom I have met, I remember that you also participated in the Xing Yizhan, right?"
"I took a slap from the gods, but luckily I saved my life and survived for three thousand years." Old Ronggong said with a wry smile, "To this day, when I think of that battle, I still feel chills in my heart and my scalp is numb!
"
"Yes. That battle was too tragic." Duke Huiyu sighed and glanced at a group of ancestor-level juniors on and off the stage, "So you can't expand the level of the battle indiscriminately under any circumstances! The three teaching methods are to avoid
Built as the battle escalates.”
He brought up the origin of the three teachings and immediately calmed everyone. No matter whether they were crazy or extreme, simple or insidious, no one could openly oppose it.
"In my opinion, among the three religions and the six ways, as long as there are still disciples left in the Nine Provinces Mountain and River Map, it is enough to send one person from each to look after it. If there is a conflict, find a way yourself and don't add more people randomly!" Duke Gray Feather thought about it!
I thought, and added, "People on the stage, please don't get off!"
What Duke Gray Feather said makes sense, and his seniority is high enough to control the situation. Patriarchs, you look at me, I look at you, and finally accepted his intention.
See.
As a result, there were only four founders of Huandan left around the Nine Provinces Mountains and Rivers Map.
What remains of the righteous path is Chen Shi, the elder of the Ancestral Hall who has the highest moral conduct and the most powerful magic power among the elders of Qingyang Temple. This elder rarely goes out. He keeps studying spells every day and constantly recommends and fights in the illusion.
Among the elders of the twenty-fifth generation of the sect, he is recognized as the top strong man, especially proficient in all kinds of methods and able to deal with various situations.
The one left behind by the Demon Sect is the top master of the Fa Sect (the Curse Demon Sect), the Master of the Dharma Transmission, Tianyi Shenjun. This Tianyi Shenjun has great magic power and great abilities. His only shortcoming is that he is too unkind and moody to the point where even the demons
Everyone in the sect stayed away from him, otherwise the leader of Fa Sect would have been him.
What Xuanmen left behind was Lai Juncun, the elder of the Kantian Sect. This elder, who was born in a foreign race, reacted very quickly and was known as "elusive". If he takes action, he should be able to do whatever he wants, whether it is to save people or break up fights.
The last one left here is Song Baisheng, the Supreme Elder of the Tongtian Sect who represents the side sect. This senior looks like a down-and-out old scholar, but in fact he is a world-famous master. During the last Dongmei War,
He is already the founder of Huandan. If it were not for the demon clan, it would be almost impossible for him to successfully overcome the tribulation. I am afraid he would have already flown away.
These four masters occupied the southeast, northwest and northwest, surrounding the Nine Provinces Mountains and Rivers Map, ready to take action at any time.
In the Nine Provinces Mountain and River Map, Wu Jie and others have already fled to Chang'an City.
One of the six disciples lost one of them, which made Fu Kong, the leader of the White Lotus Hall team, very sad. Master Wu Yuan, who went to Taihua Chanyuan with Master Wu Mian and had been close as brothers since childhood, even shed tears many times and vowed to
He wants to fight to the death with those in the devil's way and avenge his senior brother.
Compared with those Buddhists who usually experience less battles, the Seven Swordsmen of Baidi Pavilion are quite open-minded about life and death. In their view, it is natural for people on the right path to sacrifice their lives to defend the way, whether it is the death of others or their own death.
There is no need to be sentimental about a heroic act that is worthy of praise, and there is no need to shed tears.
No matter how many tears you shed, you can't drown the devil, so why bother.
So An Zijing couldn't help but sarcastically said: "I heard that the motto of Baidi Pavilion is to eliminate evil and never retreat. I don't know what to mean by this?"
He was naturally sarcastic about the Seven Swords of Baidi Pavilion, when he faced Xing's huge black dragon a few days ago, there was no real "don't retreat" thing.
"We must not retreat when we eliminate evil, so that evil heretics can no longer harm the good. Now we are the only 'good' people in the Nine Provinces Mountain and River Map, so there is no harm in retreating." Another female swordsman from Baidi Pavilion, the tall black
Yue Jian Yao said calmly, "No matter where we retreat, they will follow us like hungry dogs after seeing bones, so this is not about escaping, but luring the enemy deeper."
An Zijing raised his eyebrows, and was about to ask a few more questions, but saw Wu Jie frowning at him, so he rolled his eyes, closed his mouth, and followed Wu Jie obediently, looking for traces of the legendary Chang'an city defense formation.
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Chang'an City is an eternally famous city built in the Xin Dynasty by the Holy Bastion Li. It is said that there is an earth-shattering city defense formation. However, because the history is too long, the news about this formation has long been lost in history. Although there are many
Experts who are interested in this have done a lot of research, but the information collected is only scratchy and incomplete.
Therefore, the masters of Bailiantang did not place any hope on this legendary city defense formation. Instead, they directly surveyed the surrounding terrain and prepared to rely on the ground veins of Chang'an City to re-construct a formation with huge salt power.
"Senior Brother, are you sure?" Seeing Wu Jie flying around like a headless fly in Chang'an City, An Ziqing finally couldn't help but ask, "I think we might as well go to the eminent monks of Bailian Hall
Please help..."
"Then you go ahead. I'll continue to search here." Wu Jie replied casually, "I think we should be able to find some clues. This Human Emperor's formation is extremely powerful. Even if it can only activate part of it, it will be enough to resist the black dragon.
Already."
"The Human Emperor's Formation? Senior Brother, do you know its name?" Hao Ti was startled and hurriedly asked what happened.
But Wu Jie just smiled and did not say anything in detail.
... He couldn't answer: "In my world of heavenly books, there lives a person from the holy fortress era. Her teacher witnessed the launch of the Human Emperor's formation to strangle the invading army of demons..."
If you say that, you are really seeking death!
He was so mysterious that the curiosity of the junior brothers was immediately aroused. Several people followed him, like a group of curious children, running from east to west, and from south to north. See here
Look, looking there, it doesn’t look like they are here to fight, but rather to travel.
Naturally, this approach made others a little unhappy. The masters of Bailian Temple were busy surveying the terrain and designing formations, and did not care about the situation here. Everyone in Baidi Pavilion couldn't help but frown when they looked at them like this.
frowned.
"I'm going to persuade them!" Soul-Chasing Sword He Zhong curled his lips and snorted coldly from his nose, "This is a waste of time. Even if you don't go to help, at least sit down and have a good rest and prepare for a fierce battle."
"Don't go!" Shen Yue, the leader of the Seven Swords, the Great Dream Sword, shook his head and stopped his junior brother. "Qingyang Temple has a long history, and there are many strange people under the sect. Yizhun left information about this formation... Let them
Go look for it, it’s good if you can find it, but if you can’t find it, it’s better to have connections. Anyway, you’re just preparing for a big fight!”
"Elder brother is right! Let them go and let us do our job well." Feng Lin of Thousand Shadow Sword took out his flying swords one by one and refined them one by one with secret techniques and talisman water.
This approach will damage the texture of the flying sword in the long run, but it can greatly improve the salt power in a short period of time.
For them, the current strength is the most important. Let’s talk about the future.
Time passed quickly, and soon the sky slowly became dark. The masters of Bailiantang gradually surveyed the terrain and began to discuss how to build the formation. They were very anxious, almost racing against time, because they didn't know what to do.
When the time comes, the man from the evil path will appear again and control the terrible black dragon to launch an attack.
But they were in a hurry, because the formation is a very precise and delicate matter, and there is no room for sloppiness and haste. If they cannot build a powerful enough formation, the result will be the same as last time, and they will still be defeated.
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The night gradually passed, and when the sky in the east began to turn slightly white, the masters who had discussed it all night finally came up with a suitable plan and were ready to start.
At this moment, they heard laughter.
Laughter came from a corner of Chang'an City, full of joy, pride and confidence.
Following the laughter, dazzling light rose from the ground and turned into a towering transparent mountain, enveloping the entire city of Chang'an.
