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Chapter 333: Darkness Chencang (1)

"Attack, keep attacking!"

Tens of thousands of dragon horn horns still stained with blood were raised high, and when blown vigorously by strong men several feet tall, they made a sharp and desolate horn sound. The dragon horn horn has its own magical power, and any puppet who hears the horn sound

, their breaths suddenly became one.

With a loud roar of "Huha", a total of 30000 black puppets in a phalanx of 10,000 people drew their strong bows at the same time. The auspicious light circulated around them, and all the mana in the relics in their bodies was injected into the strong bows and long arrows. No one needed to order, 30 million

Zhang Qiang's bow let out a dull roar at the same time, and the arrows, like dark clouds, suddenly soared three hundred miles into the air, crossed a sharp arc, and landed heavily and quickly on the dragnet formation.

The large formation of auspicious light circulates slowly, and countless fist-sized vortexes suddenly appear in the auspicious light.

Each vortex was aimed at an arrow, and it happened to swallow the arrow and the huge force attached to it in one gulp. Thirty million arrows shot out by a puppet equivalent to the peak golden immortal, each arrow's

The lethality was enough to destroy hundreds of mountains in the Holy Spirit Realm, but after so many arrows were swallowed up by the formation, the formation did not change at all.

Bai Hu stood above the dragnet formation, glaring at the unchanged formation, and raised his right hand again.

"Continue to attack! There is no unbreakable formation in the world, attack me!"

In the roar, all the power in the white tiger's body was suddenly condensed into a fang that was a hundred feet long. The huge fang that was rising in cold air emitted a dazzling light, accompanied by a low tiger roar, this fang condensed all the white tiger's energy.

The fangs of power fell hard on the formation.

Dozens of golden lotuses circled up in the Tianluo Diwang formation, holding the white tooth firmly. The lotus suddenly fell into the formation, and before the white tiger could feel the change of his fang, the lotus and the fang simultaneously

Disappeared without a trace.

"I'll do it!" Bai Hu cursed angrily, took a deep breath and instantly recovered all his power. Bai Hu commanded the puppets under his control to continuously attack the formation. At the same time, like a storm, he condensed all his power one by one.

The fangs shot out.

Tianyan Corpse stood thousands of miles away, quietly watching his army attack the Tianluo Diwang Formation.

Bai Hu has a saying that he agrees with. There is no great formation in the world that cannot be broken. If you cannot break it temporarily, then you are not using enough power! But Tian Yanshi believes that he now controls the most powerful military force in the Holy Spirit World. No.

There may be some great formation that he cannot break.

White Tiger can't break through this formation with 30 million puppets, so he will mobilize stronger and more troops to press it up.

"He dares to break through my Tianyan Demon Palace. There is no reason to explain." Tianyan Corpse said calmly: "Attack in and capture everyone alive. Our army mainly wants to see what they are."

The power of the Lord."

Dozens of old monsters with identities and strengths comparable to Xuanwu and White Tiger were dispatched one after another. Each of them controlled an army of tens of millions of puppets, forming a dense formation and pressing forward one after another. From the ground

Up into the sky, countless puppets were like tides, like dark clouds, flooding the earth and sky in a black mass.

Waves of arrows roared down, countless javelins shot out, and all kinds of thunder and lightning surged up like a tide, mixed with dozens of powerful and unique Taoist attacks that were comparable to Bai Hu's strength.

The dragnet formation was overwhelmed by endless attacks. The sky was burning, the earth was trembling, and sticky flames were dancing crazily between the sky and the earth. In the center of the flames was the raging storm and thunder. The powerful attacks shattered the void, and the dragnet was huge.

The entire array was separated from the Holy Spirit Realm and imprisoned in a piece of space debris.

But the formation did not move at all. No matter how windy or rainy the outside world was, the formation did not change at all.

If I have to say there have been changes, there have been some.

In addition to the golden lotus, there are four other lotus colors in the formation. The five-color fairy lotus is mixed together, emitting a vast flame. It blocks the left and right lightly and deftly, seemingly irresistible countless attacks, but it is blocked by these delicate lotuses.

The thin lotus flower intercepted it easily, and even Bai Hu and the others' crazy attacks failed to break even one fairy lotus.

Inside the large formation, at the center of the formation is the Innate One Qi Gathering Immortal Flag shining brightly.

To the east of the great array, the light cyan innate A and B spirit-gathering flags flutter in the wind; to the south of the great array, the light red innate Bing-Ding spirit-gathering flags are unsteady; to the west of the great array, the pale white innate Geng and Xin spirit-gathering flags are fluttering in the wind; to the north of the great array,

The light black congenital Rengui Juyao flag is covered with auspicious clouds.

The five directions and five colors of the innate treasure flags are coherent and integrated. The heavenly soldiers and generals, the yellow scarf warriors, and countless monks in the Hongmeng world are protected by the formation and the five directions treasure flags at the same time. Despite the indiscriminate bombardment from the outside world, there is not even a breeze inside the formation.

Sorry.

Above the innate Qi Gathering Immortal Flag in the center, a three-foot-tall jade bottle with green clouds all over its body is suspended in the air. The huge Immortal Qi brought by the crazy attacks of countless powerful powers from the outside world is being opened up by this Hongmeng World.

The innate spiritual treasure 'Wanliu Guihai Na Yuan Bottle' is swallowed up and transformed into the purest non-attributed mana and transported to the entire formation.

These attributeless mana is pure and gentle and does not require any transformation process. As long as a monk can breathe it in and keep it as his own.

Yin Xuege mobilized more than three billion ordinary monks from the Hongmeng world to form an array. Most of these monks are golden elixirs and have Nascent Soul realm cultivation. The power contained in any puppet in the outside world can be compared to these monks in a random attack.

All the magic power obtained after millions of years of hard work.

After such a huge power was converted into attributeless mana, these monks were like mice falling into a rice vat. Their bodies were wrapped in rich and mellow mana. The mana that was far more powerful than their own cultivation base was tens of millions of times. They kept flowing forward.

drilled inside their bodies.

Their bodies became extremely strong under the nourishment of mana, and their cultivation level soared rapidly.

Even their bodies couldn't withstand the rapidly soaring magic power, and the bodies of many low-level monks were torn apart.

Yin Xuuge hurriedly taught Bai Yuzi a body-training method that Bai Yuzi had studied, which Bai Yuzi called the 'Ten Thousand Tribulations Dragon Demonic Body'. More than three billion low-level monks were running the skills at the same time, and countless

Mana was used by them to temper their bodies, and their strength was quickly strengthened.

Even in the dojos of the Six Buddhas and the Six Paths, such a thing is impossible.

Set up a large formation, use hundreds of millions of masters at the Golden Immortal level and above, use hundreds of high-level Taoist-level powerful people, and use the large formation as a hub to carry out 'initiation and transfer of power' to billions of low-level monks - in the process of transferring power

At the same time, there are people like Yin Xuege who have the power to control the way of heaven. They turn their understanding of the way of heaven into scriptures and continuously teach them to these monks.

Since the beginning of the Holy Spirit Realm, nothing like this has ever happened.

It’s not that the Six Buddhas and the Six Paths don’t want their disciples to improve by leaps and bounds. They also want their disciples to become stronger.

But they don’t have such a strong family background. They can’t gather together six Kaitian Spiritual Treasures to set up such a large formation! Six Buddhas, Six Paths, and Twelve Immortal Saints. Among them, Kongmiao Daozu is the richest, but he has the strongest wealth.

It is estimated that there are only five or six Kaitian Spiritual Treasures, and they do not have the effect of mutually supporting each other like the Five Directions Treasure Flag, nor do they have the magical power to swallow everything and transform everything like the Wanliu Guihai Na Yuan Bottle.

Therefore, it is impossible for the Six Buddhas and the Six Paths to have such a big deal as Yin Xuuge!

Yin Xuege sat cross-legged in the middle of the formation, looking at the countless monks arrayed with a smile. From time to time, there would be monks whose cultivation reached the Mahayana Tribulation Realm. He would immediately send these monks back to the Hongmeng World, and lowered a meaning.

Lei Jie tempered their immortal bodies and improved their cultivation, and then took them out of the Hongmeng world again and sent them into the formation to continue the initiation and transfer of skills.

The corpse of Tianzhu roared and roared outside the formation, roaring with saliva, causing the generals under his command to attack the Tianluo Diwang formation frantically. He had no interest in talking to Yin Xuege, and Yin Xuege was happy to make a fortune in silence and care about himself.

It is here to enhance the foundation of Hongmeng world.

A month has passed very quickly. Among the more than three billion ordinary monks in the formation, about 80% of them have already achieved the level of a wandering immortal. Several of them, Yin Xuege, focused on and cultivated, and even did not hesitate to directly cultivate them.

The lucky ones who enter their dreams and teach them the wonderful principles of heaven, they already have the strength of the first-level immortals, and they will soon be able to survive the thunder tribulation and break through to the wonderful realm of true immortals.

The breakthroughs of these people represent the improvement of the overall strength of Hongmeng World. These people are inextricably linked to Hongmeng World. Their own strength has caused the speed at which Hongmeng World can absorb the chaotic power of Hongmeng Void to suddenly increase several times.

times.

The power of the Hongmeng world was constantly feeding back to Yin Xuege from the Hongmeng world. He felt that the power all over his body was rushing like a dragon, and he soon felt like he was full.

A long roar rose from the formation, and Yin Xuege rushed out of the Tianluo Diwang formation. With one punch, one of the fangs that the white tiger had knocked out flew crookedly into the distance.

Bai Hu saw a figure suddenly rushing out of the formation. He was so excited that he roared loudly: "They can't hold on anymore, I will continue to attack!"

The attacks from the outside world suddenly increased several times, while Yin Xuege laughed loudly and released his aura unscrupulously. Rolling calamity clouds quickly formed above his head, and Yin Xuege carried the increasingly dense calamity clouds.

He galloped towards the place where Bai Hu and others were most densely packed.

"Haha, Baihu, grandpa, I am going to survive the tribulation. If you have the guts, just let me stay here!" Yin Xuuge laughed arrogantly.

Bai Hu and the hundreds of powerful people around him seemed to have seen a ghost. They smashed into the void one by one and used up all their strength to run away as fast as they could. Yin Xuege flew directly in the direction of Tianzhu.

, just a few thousand miles away, his heart moved, and he was already in front of Tianyan Corpse.

Holding a long staff, Tian Yan Zhi, who had always been as calm as a mountain, was so frightened that he howled, tore open the void at a speed far faster than Bai Hu and the others, and turned around to escape.

Only a fool would stay at the scene when a Taoist master is going through a tribulation. It would be fatal. No matter how strong your cultivation level is, you will be chopped to death by the mutated thunder tribulation!

The puppet army was in chaos, and countless puppets were so frightened that they fled in all directions. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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