On the east peak of Dongyang Mountain, the entire Blood Soul Heavenly Lord's spirit descending formation is riddled with holes. Under the impact of twenty fifth-order nine-day magnetic light meridians, it is on the verge of collapse.
The black mist on the periphery was so thin that it was almost invisible. The shadows of the twenty-seven demon gods were also close to disappearing into smoke.
However, it is still dangerous inside. Half an hour ago, several Jindan monks put their spiritual pets into the formation.
They were all second-level monsters, but within just a moment, they completely disappeared.
However, Zhuang Wudao could clearly see some of the images within the formation, not by relying on Zhuang Xiaohu's sky-peeping shadow ring, but by his one hundred and eight thousand Spark God butterflies.
The demonic mist can no longer help these fire butterflies, which can fly and hover inside at will. The nine hundred of them contain his spiritual consciousness and stone flames, so he now seems to have nine hundred extra pairs of eyes. The Blood Soul Heavenly Venerable
Everything in the spirit descending formation can be seen at a glance.
In two days, not only the Blood Soul Heavenly Lord's spirit descending formation was already on the verge of collapse. The monks of the Chiyin Three Immortals Sect inside were also in a mess. They were bombarded continuously by dozens of golden elixirs and six hundred foundations from the Lichen Sect.
There were indiscriminate bombings for two days and nights, and the corpses of monks were everywhere.
Especially in the Foundation Establishment Realm, the number of people in the Foundation Establishment Realm has dropped from 400 at its peak to less than 100 now. On this day, the number of demon cultivators who died under the nine-day magnetic light meridian of Master Jiefa alone reached 200.
The entire third-order formation is currently just relying on the seventeen golden elixirs to survive.
However, there was no joy on Zhuang Wudao's face. Instead, his brows were furrowed. From where he could see, rivers of blood were pouring towards the east peak of Dongyang Mountain.
Almost immediately, the corpses left behind by the death demon cultivators were transformed into blood essence and merged into these blood rivers.
And right at the top of the mountain, it was suddenly transformed into brown-red land. The power of the evil spirit and blood energy was so thick that it was almost real. The ground cracked, and traces of blood flames emerged.
A woman's figure was sitting on the top of the mountain at this moment, and her body had turned into a lake of blood. Nearly ten thousand baby corpses were floating in the lake. The scene was terrifying, like being in a deep hell.
The person who presided over the 'Blood Soul Heavenly Lord's spirit descending formation' was an old man in his sixties. His facial features were delicate and handsome, but under the influence of demons for many years, his face now looked ferocious and extremely ugly.
There was an extremely rich blood energy lingering all over his body.
Those demon cultivators taught by the Three Red Spirit Immortals, even if they suffered heavy casualties, still looked fanatical, chanting scriptures such as "I will die as a demon and return to the holy womb," even if it was a spell from outside the formation.
He doesn't care if he is hit by a spiritual weapon. He accepts death calmly and doesn't move an inch.
As for what is going on under the Blood Lake, Zhuang Wudao cannot sense it. As soon as the Starfire Divine Butterfly approaches, it will be destroyed by the Golden Core cultivator who is sitting here.
However, he could faintly feel the fetal movements in the blood lake, revealing an extremely dangerous energy.
"Master, I'm afraid there's something wrong with that blood lake -"
Zhuang Wudao deliberately reminded him, but Master Jie Fa's face remained unchanged. He flicked his sleeves and said, "No need to worry. If you are in a hurry, you will risk your life. There is no need to worry."
As if to illustrate his words, the clouds in the sky suddenly split, and a huge purple thunder dragon suddenly fell through the air and hit the magic fog above the east peak of Dongyang Mountain.
The boundless Dutian Divine Thunder poured down and exploded on all sides, directly penetrating the fog barrier of the 'Blood Soul Tianzun Spiritual Array' and directly penetrated a huge hole.
And the power of the thunder dragon has not stopped, and continues to penetrate downwards, directly hitting the blood lake below. At the top of the mountain, the woman standing on the lake is the first to bear the brunt. Her blood energy is almost instantly scattered. The blood lake
In the middle, there was also a sudden wave, and more than a hundred fetal corpses were completely blown to pieces by the fierce lightning.
"The fifth-level Dutian Shen Lei is Lichen Benshan, Nanming Dutian Shen Lei Liehuo Banner Formation"
Sikong Hong's spirit perked up, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes: "Senior Brother Yun's cultivation has actually reached this level. But I see that this blow cost at least five hundred fourth-level Yuan Yuan Stones——
"
Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but be speechless, knowing that the huge purple thunder in front of him was from the Lichen Mountain, hundreds of thousands of miles away, gathering here to inspire people.
Although it is only one level higher, the scale of the ‘Southern Mingdu Heavenly God Thunder Fire Flag Gate Formation’ is definitely not comparable to these ten spirit bone treasure ships.
The value of this mountain-protecting formation lies in this. It can control and threaten areas hundreds of thousands of miles away. As long as someone controls the formation and someone accurately guides it, Dutian Divine Thunder and Nanming Lihuo can be mobilized hundreds of thousands of miles away.
out.
Although the farther the distance, the weaker the power. However, with the huge size of Lichen Sect's mountain guarding formation, hundreds of thousands of formations, bombarding the thunder of the gods here, it is still quite comparable to the Tianliangyi Boundless here.
The Dutian Formation is three times larger.
Naturally, this technique consumes a lot of money. Sikong Hong's statement of five hundred fourth-order Yunyuan is no exaggeration. And the Lichen Sect's total annual income is only about 10,000 Yuan.
When the blood lake suffered an impact, all the evil demon spirits on the top of the mountain were twisting and shaking. And the demon cultivators on the mountain, who had no fear of death, all let out panic and despair.
When the twenty nine-day magnetic light meridian struck again, the entire magic array had been completely opened, and there was no longer any protection. Another twenty foundation-building monks were killed by the white light.
At this time, the Yuanshen monk who presided over the formation finally could no longer sit quietly and suddenly rose up from the sky and rushed towards the physical body of Master Jiefa.
Along the way, he brought along countless blood demon spirits, all covered with crimson blood, flying from afar. Then he slammed a giant white bone hammer into the void.
Master Jiefa was not in a hurry, but the giant ball of thunder and fire in front of the ten spirit bone treasure ships suddenly changed. It no longer emitted white light, but layers of light curtains spread out in all directions.
The criss-crossing structure not only covered the ten spirit bone treasure ships, but Master Jiefa was also surrounded by a layer of white light.
The bone hammer bombarded it with unparalleled force. The ten spirit bone treasure ships suddenly trembled, and almost all the monks on board heard a child-like scream.
Some of the monks with weaker cultivation levels were bleeding from all their orifices on the spot. Fortunately, those who followed today were all monks who were at least at the Foundation Establishment level. Their Taoist hearts were stable, and they could still hold on to their spiritual thoughts despite this brutal soul attack.
The entire formation withstood the impact, but Master Jiefa himself was unscathed.
"The plot of Blood Peak and others has been defeated. What's the point of resisting now?"
While speaking, a glazed purple-gold lamp appeared in front of Master Jiefa. Infinite flames filled the air.
The fourth-level Nanming Lihuo instantly filled the sky. The magic spell cast by Master Jiefa with the help of the magic weapon was no weaker than the flames summoned by the ten spirit bone treasure ships.
The Yuanshen Demonic Cultivator had no intention of retreating at all, and the giant hammer continued to hit him hard.
"From now on, I, the Three Immortals of the Red Spirit Sect, will be separated from you, and we will never share the same fate with you."
Following these words, another red cloud exploded, slightly suppressing the Nanming Lihuo that filled the sky, and then three spikes shining with cold light were gathered towards the center of Master Jiefa's eyebrows.
But Jie Fa was well prepared. A sword shadow struck back and forth, and all three spikes bounced back.
Zhuang Wudao knew that the two men might not be able to win the fight for a while. He shook his head and turned his attention elsewhere.
The Blood Lake was struck by the Dutian Divine Thunder, and half of it was destroyed. There was still violent turmoil inside, and it was difficult to calm down.
However, at the moment when the Dutian Divine Thunder struck down, Zhuang Wudao finally sensed the location of Senior Brother Lian Xiao.
He was actually sunk to the bottom of the blood lake, and the whole person was surrounded by a thick layer of magnetic light, which not only isolated everything from the outside world, but also sealed Lian Xiao inside.
At this time, outside of the magnetic light, there was also a layer of blood cocoon, wrapping Lian Xiao, the magnetic light and Lian Xiao inside.
It was constantly corroding that layer of 'solid element magnetic pole barrier', making it impossible for Lian Xiao to get out of the trap by his own strength.
Taking advantage of the fact that the magic cultivating golden elixirs near the blood lake were all entangled by their own monks and could not be distracted for a moment. Zhuang Wudao controlled the one hundred thousand fire butterflies and rushed directly into the blood lake.
In an instant, countless resentful souls howled violently, impacting into Zhuang Wudao's mind, continuously and majesticly.
Fortunately, he had experienced several blood sacrifices from King Abiping, and no one could control the evil spirit in the blood lake, so he could barely withstand it.
One hundred thousand Spark God butterflies were almost completely swallowed up by the blood-colored lake. Fortunately, as long as the butterfly species are immortal, they can continue to thrive.
Zhuang Wudao activated the Tianxuan Ji Yuan Transformation again, continuously providing true spiritual energy. The fire butterflies were almost extinguished at the beginning, but then they tenaciously held on and began to reproduce again.
Until they sank to the bottom of the blood lake, I saw that besides Lian Xiao, there were nearly ten thousand corpses of babies. Then there were the corpses of three huge demonic beasts. I don’t know if they were taught by the Three Immortals of the Red Spirit to cross the river and demolish the bridge, or to
He was killed by the Sekirei Cult early on, and the birds occupied the dove's nest.
Zhuang Wudao resisted the desire to vomit and controlled the one hundred thousand Star Fire Butterflies to stick to the Lian Xiao blood cocoon one by one. He exerted force at the same time. It only took less than half a moment to remove the blood cocoon.
Burning purifies nearly half.
Lian Xiao also moved his eyelids at this time, but it was obvious that he still couldn't struggle out of the magnetic element barrier he created.
Zhuang Wudao had no good solution for this. He was also good at the power of Yuan Magnetic, but it did not originate from the same source as the Jiutian Magnetic Light Ziwu Dafa and could not be cracked.
Fortunately, Sikong Hong beside him also noticed Lian Xiao's predicament.
"Senior brother, leave it to me."
Taking over this matter, Sikong Hong's ten flying swords flew down through the air and fell into the bottom of the blood lake.
Each of them released a ten-foot-long black sword energy, surrounding Yi Zhan. The magnetic element barrier around Lian Xiao's body suddenly appeared some cracks.
"Taixu Qianluo Dafa?"
Zhuang Wudao raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, Sikong Hong had actually mastered this skill. It is also one of the thirty-six inherited skills of Li Chen Sect, which can emit Taixu Qi. In terms of pure combat power, even Du Tianshen Lei is still here
above.
Sikong Hong's attainments in this technique are not low, at least to the level of the third heaven.
"Without this method, how could we break the 'Consolidating Yuan Magnetic Pole'? This secret technique can only be unlocked by our sect's Taixu Qianluo method."
Sikong Hong smiled proudly, and Lian Xiao, who was in the blood lake, also let out an angry groan.