Seeing the seven most saints masters and immortals inspire the formation at the same time, millions of Taoist cultivation were greatly encouraged, and they were extremely looking forward to it.
The legend of the top ten killing formations in the prehistoric world has been circulating in the hometown of Taoyuan for a long time.
Among them, the "Ten Absolute Formations" of Jie Sect in the myths and legends are even more famous.
The ten absolute formations are: Tianjue Formation, Earth Fierce Formation, Wind Roar Formation, Ice Formation, Golden Light Formation, Blood Transformation Formation, Flame Formation, Soul Falling Formation, Red Water Formation and Red Sand Formation.
Ten top-level formations complement each other, connect mystery, and endless power, making it extremely difficult to break even the immortals, saints, gods and demons in the prehistoric era.
The heroes from the hometown did not expect that the immortal elders and ancestors could understand the mystery of the Ten Abyss from ancient books and use this to deduce the Seven Abyss.
What a big surprise!
Perhaps its power is far less than that of the Ten Abyssal Formations arranged by the powerful in the prehistoric era, but it is definitely the strongest Taoist Formation that can protect an era!
Seeing that Taoist Master Luo Wu and Hong Qi were full of confidence, Chen Xuan thought to himself, could the Taoist sect in his hometown be sure to kill the Holy King of the Underworld?
On the other side, the Holy King of the Underworld did not move, just watching the seven most holy formations. Obviously, he had to wait until the formation was completed before breaking the formation and completely defeating the confidence of the Taoist sect in his hometown.
Soon, strong winds blew from the sky and the ground, ice and snow mixed together, flames like the sea, golden light was dazzling, and the three great ways of heaven, earth and man were combined into one qi, and the evolution of infinite mystery, and the hidden chaos was aroused by the opportunity of people's eyes and breathtakingly.
A look of fanatical admiration appeared on the faces of millions of Taoist cultivators. For the first time in their lives, they saw such a mysterious and magical Taoist formation. They could realize many mysteries by just taking a look. Some Taoist cultivators were even so excited that they shed tears.
They seemed to have seen the reappearance of the brilliant Taoist sect in the prehistoric era. The ancestors of the human race have passed away and the Taoist lord is missing, but the human race will never give up. The torch is passed down from generation to generation. Today we will work together to recreate the great world of cultivation in the prehistoric world!
Once the power of the Seven Essential Formation is stimulated, it can reach the sky and the earth, reverse the universe, and write a wonderful chapter of the great way. All efforts and wisdom of the human cultivators have been condensed in this formation for seven epochs.
"Holy King of the Nether Tomb, you will pay the price for your arrogance!" One of the most holy Taoist ancestors said this and mobilized the ice aura with the ice sword in his hand. It was like an iceberg hanging upside down, and the bottom was like a wolf-toothed sword, covering the Holy King of the Nether Tomb. The ice aura transformed by the chaotic Taoist power instantly frozen the Holy King of the Nether Tomb into ice crystals.
"Master!" The seven dark generals exclaimed in unison.
They didn't expect that the power of the Seven-Secret Formation could really seal the Holy King of the Underworld.
Before Millions of Dao Cultivators could be happy, they could only hear several cracks. The Holy King of the Ming Tomb shattered layers of ice crystals on his body with his physical strength alone.
The seven most holy Taoist ancestors were not surprised by this.
Another Taoist ancestor shook the red flag in his hand and activated the earthly formation.
I saw a cluster of red aura arising from all directions, trapping the Holy King of the Underworld. The thunder sounded faintly and the fire was lit up. The thunder above and the fire was ruthless. Even if there were five elements of magic and immortal art, it would be difficult to escape the bones and form.
The face of the King Xia Qiming Blade changed again and again. He did not dare to underestimate the reputation of the prehistoric Taoist formation. However, the Holy King of the Ming Tomb obviously did not need them to intervene, but wanted to break the formation alone and demonstrate the power of the holy.
As a gray-white aura of death floated out of the Earthly Fierce Formation, the figure of the Holy King of the Underworld appeared, and it still looked unscathed.
"The Seven-Secret Formation, but that's it."
After hearing the Holy King of the Underworld tummit say these seven words, Taoist Luo Wu smiled slightly: "If you are still in your peak period, you will naturally not be able to do anything to you if you are just imitating the Seven-Secret Formation of Ten Abyss. But the old Taoist has long calculated that you have many old injuries on your body, which were caused by the Holy King of the Human Clan back then and cannot be cured. Now that you are stimulated by these Seven-Secret Formation, your old injuries will recur, and you will fall to the realm."
As soon as this statement was made, Taoist Master Luo Wu and the other six most holy saints all activated the power of the seven-decissible formation, the sky, wind, earth, fire, and golden light of black ice all attacked the body of the Holy King of the Underworld. In an instant, the heaven and earth changed color, and the stars fell, and even the entire sea of stars outside the boundary wall turned into darkness.
The face of the King Xia Qiming Blade changed drastically, and he looked at the center of the Qiji Formation with great shock and worry.
There was a roar there, and a low roar came out, and the hideous face of the Holy King of the Underworld appeared slowly. On the left abdomen of the Holy King of the Burial Immortal, there was a shocking blood-colored crack. Inside, countless unjust souls crawled out of the blood and cried out with wailing sounds.
Everyone could feel the rapid loss of the original power of the Holy King of the Underworld. The unjust souls flying out were the foundation of the Great Dao of the Holy King of the Underworld!
After a brief moment of shock, millions of Daoxiu made cheers like tsunamis, and they won!
The Seven Secret Formation seriously injured the Holy King of the Underworld!
Taoist Master Luo Wu, Hong Feng and several Supreme Saint-level Taoist ancestors looked pale and gasped, which obviously stimulated the formation and caused their vitality to be exhausted.
One or two of them even had their vitality to the extreme, and their energy was exhausted and the lamp was dry.
But for the victory of this war, everything is worth it!
Even Qingchen, the most calm, was extremely excited at this moment.
Only Chen Xuan did not celebrate in advance, he always felt that a true holy king could not be defeated so easily.
The next moment, a very cold voice sounded: "Is that all?"
The Holy King of the Nether Tomb slashed his sword and took back all the evil spirits that had escaped.
The wound on the left abdomen no longer bleeds.
Taoist Priest Luo Wu frowned immediately: "If you hold on, it will be more than just falling into the realm."
"My great way is the way of death. The closer we get to death, the more powerful this Holy King can make it!"
The Holy King of the Underworld suddenly looked angry, and two death lights shot out from his eyes, instantly absorbing tens of thousands of Taoist cultivators and becoming the original nourishment!
Sensing that the aura of the Holy King of the Underworld Sovereign soared to an extremely terrifying level, the faces of the Taoist sages changed drastically, and subconsciously inspired various powerful magical powers to kill them.
Chen Xuan's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he watched the ancient word "女" appear on the Netherworld Sword of the Holy King of the Netherworld.
Then, the holy king who dominated the Avenue of Death took the sword.
"Be careful, all back down!"
Taoist Master Luo Wu could not predict how many disciples and grandsons would die in their Taoist sect if the sword of the Holy King of the Underworld were killed. He immediately leaped into a blockade and took action with the eight most holy ancestors to resist the destructive power of the Saint King of the Underworld!
At the darkest moment before dawn in my hometown, the overwhelming light of death swords reflected the terrified faces of Dao Xiu.
Millions of Taoist cultivators even forgot how to escape.
The laws of heaven and earth were locked by this knife, and no secret escape magic can be used, and no one can break through the space and escape.
I could only watch the most saints masters with hard sword lights, blood rushing all over my body, my energy was annihilated, and my face flew backwards like gold paper.
Taoist Master Luo Wu was pretty good, but his Taoist robe was shattered, and the Tai Chi Bagua pattern was dim and lost in spirit. Finally, he barely stabilized his body.
Two of the Supreme Saint Ancestors who were already exhausted were killed by this knife and could not even keep their bodies intact.
Hong Qi squirted blood and flew back to Taoist Master Luowu, and was supported by Taoist Master Luowu.
The two Taoist masters looked at each other and could only see the despair in each other's eyes.