Chapter 2772 The formation is amazing, try to break it
"Breaking the formation? Humph! Isn't that too naive?!"
"I have to admit that the formations set up by these people are indeed impressive. But compared with the formations in the Ruins of the Ancient God, they can only be said to pale into insignificance!"
"As the saying goes, how can the light of fireflies compete with the sun and moon?"
"This ancient god's ruins formation is like a chasm across the sky. It has blocked many powerful people these days. It is not impossible that everyone made a move and caused a bigger commotion than this. The result... didn't it still end in failure?"
"The most important thing is that this formation coincides with Tai Chi's principle of leveraging strength. The stronger the attack, the stronger the counterattack will be."
"If these people set up a formation and attack a hundred miles away, even if it triggers a counterattack with the power of the formation, it won't be a big deal."
"I didn't know whether to live or die, so I ran to the formation and formed a formation right behind me."
"As soon as the formation offensive comes out, under the pressure of the formation, they will definitely die!!!"
Hearing the voice of his classmates behind him, he felt the emotional changes of several people in the silence.
The square monk couldn't help but chuckle, and his voice sounded again and again.
From the beginning, he didn't think that there would be any good results if a few people approached the formation.
At this moment, I am more convinced of my original guess.
When speaking, Brother Square did not look back.
But the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but he couldn't help but outline a sneer.
The life and death of other people does not matter to him.
On the other hand, Nangong Ruoshui, the one among them, wished in his heart that he would die on the spot.
Over the past thousands of years, Liuding Academy has lost count of how many disciples with astonishing qualifications and abilities have left the academy.
And these guys who left, one after another, have made quite a name for themselves outside.
As a result, Liuding Academy also gained the reputation of not being able to tolerate geniuses and capable people.
A few years ago, Nangong Ruoshui left the academy and announced that he would sever ties with Liuding Academy.
It also caused quite a stir in the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation.
Many monks are eagerly looking forward to it, and are even certain that Nangong Ruoshui will have great achievements in the future.
When Nangong Ruoshui was at Liuding Academy, he had always been keeping his head down.
Now that he has left, he has taken advantage of the opportunity and has become one of the current vice presidents.
Under such circumstances, it is natural to hope that Liuding Academy will have a better reputation.
In my heart, I was also hoping that something would happen to Nangong Ruoshui.
"Ah? This...can't do it. If this is the case, it's better to remind Senior Sister Nangong and the others!"
As soon as Monk Fang finished speaking, the female cultivator who had spoken earlier showed a look of urgency.
With a cry of surprise, he quickly cast his gaze towards the few people a hundred miles away who were causing the strange phenomena in the world.
At this moment, I couldn't care about anything else, so I immediately wanted to give a reminder.
Don't wait to make a sound.
"Okay, Junior Sister Xiao, if you want to remind me, Senior Brother, I just said it."
"The other party doesn't listen and has clearly severed ties with me, Liuding Academy. If you remind me right now, nothing will change."
"Or are you saying that I, Liu Ding Academy, don't have any shame at all and have repeatedly shown favor to a traitor who left the academy?"
Before the female nun could say anything, the square monk's face darkened, and a slightly scolding voice followed.
He just opened his mouth to show the outside world about Liuding Academy and his tolerance.
The words have just been said!
Saying anything more at this moment seems to him to be redundant.
I don't intend to continue to remind you, and I don't want other people in my class to say anything.
The female cultivator blinked, intending to say something more, but when she glanced out of the corner of her eye, she looked sharply at the square cultivator above.
That look in her eyes made her lower her head angrily, and the courage she finally mustered up suddenly disappeared.
In the end, I could only sigh secretly in my heart.
A scolding and a sharp gaze stopped the female nun who was about to speak.
Only then did Brother Fang look back at where Su Twelve and the others were, tilting his head, looking like he was taking some time to watch the excitement.
Su Twelve and others did not pay attention to the reaction of the monks at the rear, and they had no time to be distracted at this moment.
The formation is formed, and each magic weapon evolves a different holy beast.
One after another, the virtual images are more than ten feet long. Even if they are not as huge as the real body of the holy beast, they are still huge.
Under the blessing of the visions of heaven and earth, the virtual image swooped down from the sky, submerged into the four-image array in an instant, and came to Su Twelve and the four others.
Without exception, every virtual beast exudes surging and powerful power.
The most powerful one among them is undoubtedly the Suzaku beast transformed by Jun Duxing with his own magic weapon.
After all, on the surface, his cultivation level and strength are the strongest among several people.
The one with the weakest aura was the white tiger in front of Ling Changkong.
However, the white tiger has a chilling aura. In addition to the aura displayed on the surface, there is also a powerful force hidden in the body.
This change was not noticed by others.
But as the leader of the formation, Su Twelve could vaguely sense it.
The white tiger is a strange beast, weak on the outside but strong on the inside!
If this power really breaks out, I'm afraid it won't be any worse than the strange beast in front of Jun Duxing.
This is not only a reflection of the opponent's attainments in swordsmanship, but also a reflection of his true cultivation level.
In the world of immortality, there are very few people who have such amazing attainments in swordsmanship.
It seems...the origin of Ling Changkong's identity is indeed extraordinary.
In all likelihood, it was Ling Yueshang from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect that Mrs. Hong said was the right one.
Su Twelve thought to himself, his expression was calm as usual, he just pretended not to know.
Looking at the virtual image of the green dragon appearing in front of him, the voice immediately sounded.
"King Futian descended from the sky and the four elephants returned to their places, and the spiritual light arose!"
The formation technique in hand also changed rapidly at this time.
As the movements of his hands changed, several other people also made the same movements at the same time.
However, compared to Su Twelve, the formation techniques used by others are obviously simpler.
The Four Elephant Formation mainly relies on Su Twelve to preside over the formation.
It's not that Su Twelve was on guard against others, the key was that he had a deep understanding of the formation.
If others take the lead, it is impossible to fully utilize the power of the formation, and it is even more difficult to adjust the changes in the formation in real time according to the actual situation.
A moment.
Under the leadership of Su Twelve, several people in the formation finalized the formation tactics.
The virtual images of their own alien beasts seemed to come to life in an instant, each of them moving their huge eyes with a bright light.
Su Twelve's thoughts moved slightly, and the four strange beasts all started to move.
Astonishing energy surged around them, and the four strange beasts suddenly charged forward, heading straight for the ancient ruins formation ahead.
A thousand feet away can be reached in a blink of an eye for cultivators.
Not to mention the virtual image of a strange beast that is more than ten feet long but equally fast.
"Bang!"
With a sound, four huge figures slammed into the formation, as if invisible barriers appeared, blocking the path of the alien beasts.
Under the barrier, strong formation fluctuations spread rapidly.
There seems to be a terrifying and astonishing power brewing.
This energy seemed likely to explode at any time, and the pressure spread, causing the monks watching a hundred miles away to widen their eyes and retreat almost instinctively.