The distance from the Guest House to the back mountain is not very far, but there are a staggering number of formation restrictions along the way. From the perspective of Wu Jie, a non-professional formation master, he saw at least thirty formations.
.Large and small formations are layered on top of each other. There are formations within formations, and they are connected at random. It can be called a textbook of formations.
But Wu Jie couldn't help but wonder in his heart: There is no use in having too many formations. For example, if the large sects such as Qingyang Temple and Baidi Pavilion can't stop the enemy with the mountain-protecting formations on the outside, even if they are prepared internally,
No matter how many formations are used, what's the use? If the skin is gone, how can the hair be attached?
From what he could see, the mountain-protecting formation on Yunya Mountain was majestic. It diverted water vapor to turn into clouds and mist, concealing murderous intentions. At least a dozen dangerous features could be seen. With such a powerful formation, why would we need these?
What about small formations and restrictions?
Apart from anything else, if Wu Jie were to break the formation by himself, the mountain-protecting formation outside would indeed take a lot of trouble, and he didn't know how much time and energy it would consume. But for the larger formations and restrictions inside, it would take him about an hour and three.
It takes him a moment to break it, but the small ones among them can be broken with just a wave of his hand, which is completely meaningless.
Yunya Mountain is a famous sect with a long history in the Penglai sea area. Its status can be compared with Qingyang Temple and Baidi Pavilion in the Kyushu world. Such a famous sect should be full of confidence, but judging from the layout of these formation restrictions one after another, they
Not only was he not confident, but he looked guilty and seemed to be afraid of something.
What are they afraid of? Wu Jie didn't show any expression on his face, but he was secretly making calculations in his heart.
After walking for a while and bypassing a particularly complicated and weird formation, the two of them arrived at the back mountain of Yunya Mountain.
Seeing the forest-like rocks and looking at the sharp edges like knives among the rocks, Wu Jie couldn't help but frown.
There is also a formation here, but unlike the previous formations, the formation here is a "death formation".
There are many types of formations, including the "maze formation" designed to block the enemy, the "trap formation" designed to trap the enemy, the "mountain formation" designed for defense, and the "mountain formation" designed to severely injure or even kill the enemy.
Among the "killing formations" designed, there are "defeat formations" that are only designed to kill the enemy... But almost all formations must consider the safety of the person setting up the formation.
Leave a way out for yourself so that you don't get trapped in it accidentally.
But there is a kind of formation that is not like this. This kind of formation does not even consider the safety of the people setting up the formation, but only pursues the destruction of the enemy, even if they both die together. This kind of formation is called the "death formation"
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The back mountain of Yunya Mountain, this forest of rocks filled with murderous intent, is a death array.
Wu Jie was greatly puzzled by what he saw - the back mountain is the residence of the supreme elders of Yunya Mountain. Most of the supreme elders in the past dynasties were Dharma Masters. They were almost the strongest in the Penglai sea area. Why would they use death formations to fight against the enemy?
What about perishing together?
He couldn't help but look at it carefully for a while, but found another doubtful point - this death array was not built for a long time, probably less than a thousand years.
Recalling that the large and small formations outside did not seem to have a long history, the oldest ones Wu Jie had noticed were less than two thousand years old, and the latest ones were estimated to be only fifty or sixty years old.
Thousands of years are indeed a long time for cultivators, but for a famous sect that has been standing for tens of thousands of years, it is really nothing.
For example, the mountain protection formation at Qingyang Mountain took almost four to five thousand years of construction before it was initially completed. It would be tens of thousands of years before it was completely completed.
The mountain protection formation of Wanshou Mountain has a longer history. From design to completion, it took more than 30,000 years.
The great cloud and mist formation outside Yunya Mountain, in terms of its momentum and layout, is also of ten thousand years level. Why don’t the people of Yunya Mountain continue to improve the formation and increase its magical effects, but they have to spend one thousand to two thousand years to build it at their own mountain gate?
Why are there so many formations being built in such a hurry?
It always feels like...there are so many things to do
"They must have some formidable enemy, and most of them know the structure of their formation." Jasmine said confidently, "The mountain-protecting formation cannot be fundamentally modified, so they had to add formations inside the mountain gate.
Layer by layer, we strive to continuously weaken the enemy, and finally use this stone formation to kill the enemy.
"Although it's a bit silly, this set of design ideas is quite satisfactory and there are no problems."
Wu Jie also thought of Jasmine's inference. But he was a little skeptical - he had never heard that Yunya Mountain faced such a dangerous enemy...
He wanted to ask, but since they had no friendship with each other, it was really inappropriate to ask about something that might be private to the sect.
"If we can form an alliance this time, we can inquire about it," he muttered secretly. "As allies, they should at least tell me the enemies they face. Maybe I can help."
On the edge of the stone formation, there was a small cave. The cave looked very simple and crude, which reminded Wu Jie of the abandoned cave dwellings he had seen on the northern Shaanxi Plateau when he was living on Earth.
Well, that's what it feels like
The two of them walked near the entrance of the cave. Before Wang Tieya had time to report, they heard laughter. A tall, sloppy man with white beard and hair, wearing shabby linen clothes, had his long hair randomly tied into a bun with a branch.
The old man came out of the cave.
This old man looked very down and out at first glance, but there was a majestic temperament in his bones, like an emperor making a private visit to patrol his territory. Wu Jie and his eyes met, and he felt that there was something in this man's eyes.
He was full of fierce and courageous aura, and was as dazzling as the sun. If he hadn't been highly cultivated, an ordinary real person would not even dare to look at him.
"The old man is Wu Yazi." The old man spoke very crisply and got straight to the point. "You are Wu Zhifei, right? You want to form an alliance with us. That is not a problem. The question is, are you qualified to be our ally?"
Wu Jie smiled. It was indeed a pleasure to deal with such a straightforward person.
"This junior is here to prove this to the seniors."
"You are very ambitious." Wu Yazi laughed a few times and waved his hand to ask Wang Tieya to step back. Then his eyes became brighter and dazzling, just like two small suns, staring at Wu Jie.
"But ambition alone is not enough. In this fight, I can only promise not to kill anyone. But if I can't control my power and seriously hurt you, don't blame me."
Wu Jie raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth.
"Senior, don't worry, I'm always very measured in my actions."
Wuyazi laughed heartily, and as he laughed, the light and shadow around his body suddenly blurred, revealing a strange dharma image, wrapping him in it.
This statue is almost two feet tall. It looks like a long-haired old man who is naked with only a rag wrapped around his waist. The muscles on this old man's body are as sharp and angular as if they were cut with a knife and an axe, and he is full of strength. But his
The faces are full of vicissitudes of life, making people clearly feel the passage of time.
The old man held a harpoon in his right hand. The three prongs of the harpoon shone with cold light, and countless magic lights danced in it. At a glance, it was clear that it was a magic weapon with infinite power.
But Wu Jie's eyes fell on the old man's left hand.
His left hand was empty, holding nothing. His thumb kept calculating between the other four fingers, just like a fortune teller in the world. Watching his calculation movements, Wu Jie felt that the surrounding space was gradually changing, as if he was slowing him down.
Slow control is normal.
"Excuse me, what is the name of this Dharma image?" He smiled and asked.
"This is the divine power of the Canghai. It is one of the three dharma that has been passed down from generation to generation in our Yunya Mountain lineage. It is not only powerful, but also has the ability to predict. When fighting, you can often predict the enemy's opportunities." Old Man Wuyazi
I didn't mean to take advantage, so I introduced him to him.
Wu Jie nodded and took a deep breath.
Red flames and cyan thunder and lightning rose from his body, slowly turning into a translucent and fuzzy image. Wearing helmets and armor, he was tall and mighty, holding fire knives and thunder guns in both hands. Even though it was just a virtual shadow, it had already emanated.
He has a disturbingly powerful fighting spirit, and a kind of coercion that makes all evil demons fear him. He seems to be born to be the nemesis of all evil evil demons.
"The younger generation's Dharma image has not yet been completed, and there is no name. It is a shame."
"Whether to show one's ugliness or not can only be known after being beaten."
Before he finished speaking, the tall Canghai Shenwei Dharma Phantasm jumped forward, flicked his harpoon, and turned into dazzling sunlight, shrouding Wu Jie's Crimson Flame, Blue Thunder, Demon-Slaying Demon Fighting God Dharma Phrase.
But before the power contained in the sunlight fell, Wu Jie roared, and the Dharma Prime Minister waved his left hand. The thunder and lightning spear came first, and collided heavily with the harpoon magic weapon.
There was a loud bang, and the heaven and earth shook. Although Wang Tieya was far away, he was still unsteady on his feet, staggering and retreating one after another from the shock.
But the formation covering the entire back mountain was activated immediately, and ripples like water waves appeared in the air, continuously weakening the vibrations and loud noises. Even the disciples living in the front mountain did not notice it at all.
But it was not that no one noticed that at this time, an old man standing far away from Yunya Mountain, hiding in the clouds and mist, was watching the battle coldly.
The mountain-protecting formation of Yunya Mountain can gather countless clouds and can also develop various magical functions. Even if there are thousands of enemies attacking, it can still withstand it.
But this large formation could not block the gaze of the old man Weiming.
He stood not far from Yunya Mountain and stared coldly at the two men who were fighting.
"Wu Zhifei, Wu Yazi... It seems that you are indeed joining forces." The old man Weiming's eyes were cold, and his face seemed to be covered with frost.
He pondered for a long time and finally made up his mind. Without waiting for the winner to be determined in the fight between Wu Jie and Wu Yazi, he turned into an escaping light and flew towards the distance.
But the direction of his flight was not the direction of the Inner Sea Immortals Association, but the complete opposite, directly towards the outer sea...
