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655, formation broken



"Is this the Sea of ​​Ghosts?"

A monk wearing a pale blue robe, using his pocket to cover his face, walked in the air, took out a worn-out jade slip that looked like a map from his storage bag, and when he touched it, the incomplete landforms suddenly appeared.

Among the group of people, a sturdy monk with a somewhat stiff face said: "The Ghost Sea is the general name of the three places and thousands of islands. The three places are the Qianyuan land where Taiyi Sect is located, and the land where Jin'ao Palace is located.

The land of Jin'ao, the land of Kunshi where Wanfa Sect is located."

"Together with the large and small named and unnamed islands, as well as the vast sea, it is collectively called the Ghost Sea. It is said that more than forty years ago, the Ghost Sea would often have tides of evil spirits, and then disappeared without a trace for unknown reasons."

"The fragment of the picture we have in our hands describes a cave of our ancestors located in the Sea of ​​Ghost Souls."

The old man in the trio, who was holding his hands behind his back, said seriously: "Now the Sea of ​​Ghosts is a whirlpool, with all the major sects gathered together, and the roar of magic spells can be clearly heard here."

As he said that, he turned around and looked over.

The light in the distant sky shone like an aurora, and occasionally they could feel the fluctuations of air waves. As for the ferocity of the fighting, they were not clear about it, but at this point, the three golden elixir masters did not dare to get closer, lest they be involved.

The battlefield. If they were caught as a local spy, they would have no idea what to do.

They originally planned to take advantage of the chaos to open the senior cave, and did not want to have anything to do with the war in the Ghost Sea.

"Mr. Wei, you are the master of formations. Look, where should this senior's cave be?" The monk in green shirt threw the jade slip in his hand to the old man holding his hand behind his back.

"Most caves follow the local geographical advantages, especially caves located in the sea. If there is no solid foundation, they may be washed away by the turbulent water flow."

"The formation blessing is another aspect. The preparations before the retreat must be appropriate."

"According to my opinion, the cave is right here!" The old man surnamed Wei pointed at a place on the jade slip map. The rocks here are rugged and the overall shape is like an upside-down island. The foundation is so solid that unnatural forces can shake it. If

Covering this place with a formation is indeed a good place for retreat. It is not surprising that the senior chose this place to retreat.

The sturdy monk with a stiff face asked in a deep voice: "Is the news accurate? Is it really where the senior's cave is?"

"Three hundred years ago, Zhenjun Yuxuan, a casual cultivator, was born in a small family. Later, when his family died, he ran away from the Sea of ​​Ghost Souls and spent two hundred years cultivating into Nascent Soul. Zhenjun Yuxuan's spiritual roots were not very good, but it is said that he

There is a secret method that can consume your life and speed up your cultivation."

"It's a pity that he was so eager to practice that after cultivating the Nascent Soul, he had very little life left and ended up in seclusion in the Sea of ​​Ghost Souls." The green-shirted monk said. His words were covered by his pocket. You could see his expression clearly, but you could feel his heart.

With excitement.

As long as you control this kind of supreme secret method properly, you can use your spare lifespan to speed up the progress of cultivation. As long as you can break through to the next level, you don't have to worry about the consumption of lifespan. If you can really possess it, it will undoubtedly be the biggest help on the road to becoming an immortal.

After listening to what the monk in blue shirt said, the monk with a somewhat stiff face breathed a little faster, and even the eyes of the old man with backhands in the presence of the old god showed fire. Who wouldn't be jealous of such a spell that can change one's fate against the heavens?

After releasing the spirit boat, the three of them stepped onto the spirit boat and dived into the sea.



"It's been five days, why can't you determine the specific location?"

The monk with a stiff face frowned and asked in a deep voice. He also knew not to rush, but he couldn't find it when he was right in front of him. This feeling was really powerless.

It would be fine if we could actually see the formation, or find the cave. Originally, we could still see the direction clearly in the sky, but after entering the water, we couldn't see anything clearly.

"How about we blast away the sea water in front of us, maybe it will work?"

The compass in the hand of the old man surnamed Wei slowly turned, his breath spread, his magic power condensed into threads to explore the stone wall in front of him, and his spiritual consciousness did not even let go of the tiny gravels.

"Be patient, if we could find it so easily, the inheritance and magic weapon of Zhenjun Yuxuan would have been taken away long ago, and this map would fall into our hands." The monk in blue shirt said calmly.

a long time.

Mr. Wei held back his words: "In front of us is an invisible formation."

The burly monk turned around: "Formation?"

"Return one?"

"good."

"The formation still looks very dynamic, not stale at all."

The green-shirted monk was surprised: "Is it true that Lord Yu Xuan is not dead yet, or is he himself a formation master?"

"It doesn't feel like it."

"Because this formation is so huge, the caster easily enveloped the hanging island. Even though it was so easy, I was helpless. The monks who set up the formation were not only highly skilled in cultivation, but their immersion in the formation was also extraordinary."

"I suspect that the person who set up the formation is at least a great master of formations, and his cultivation is also top-notch in the realm of the True Lord." Mr. Wei was amazed, shook his head, and said helplessly: "I can't find it in the entire Xingluo Sea.

There will be a few such masters."

"Old man, there's nothing I can do."

"Is there any way to break that master's formation coverage?"

"Absolutely impossible."

"Why?"

"I can't find the formation eye, and I don't know what formation he used. Even if I can find it, the three of us can't break it, unless there is the help of the Nascent Soul True Lord, and it has to be the Great True Lord."

"Or just like the big sect, let all the formation masters in the sect come and work together to crack it."

"Isn't that hopeless?"

"have!"

"What hope?"

"Unless the caster personally takes action to unlock the formation, it won't even take a quarter of an hour." Mr. Wei spread his hands and said indifferently, saying that he was about to cast the escape spell. Now that the matter was over, he didn't want to stay any longer.

The burly monk curled his lips: "It's the same as not saying it."

"You didn't lie to us because you wanted to keep the things in the cave, right?"

Mr. Wei was about to speak, but the monk in blue shirt spoke first. His expression changed with surprise: "Someone is coming!"

Both of them looked over with extended consciousness, but neither found anything strange. They thought the monk in blue shirt was lying to them. When they were about to say something, a huge pressure suddenly came from the deep sea.

The green-robed monk didn't cover up at all. He quickly took out his token and shouted loudly: "Senior, have mercy on me. I am a disciple of the Kunyun Sect. I am serving as a disciple of the sect..."

However, a golden light flashed across the seabed, and the three people disappeared without a trace. Immediately afterwards, a huge golden snake and turtle tore open the seabed and slowly rose to the surface.

The light burst out and swept over.

The big turtle turned into a figure wearing a golden robe.

It is Jin Ao Zhenjun.

"Disciple of Kunyun Sect? What are you doing here?" Jin Ao murmured casually.

He did not kill the disciple of Kunyun Sect, but used the vortex on the seabed to throw the man out of the Sea of ​​Ghosts, leaving it to fate to decide where he would drift.

Even if he is the Great True Lord, it is difficult for him to kill the Jindan Masters of the two sects, and now is such a critical moment. However, the remaining two Jindan Masters have no great origins and can be easily solved by him.

Take out a finger from the storage ring. It has a blue-grey finger and purple-black nails. The cross-section is very regular. You can even see the veins, bones, blood vessels and faintly visible meridians inside.

As soon as it appeared in Jin Ao's hand, his fingers twisted and swelled into a bloody figure.

The blood flowed, and the blood shadow, whose eyes were blind, formed a series of mysterious magic hand seals with his hands, and then the blood shadow fell into the large formation that emerged in front of him.

Boom!

"Is it done?"

The large formation that emerged slowly faded away, and then the gray mist spewed out like a volcanic eruption, but in an instant it had already enveloped the sky above.

Jin Ao raised his head and looked up at the sky, then looked at the eye of the sea where whirlpools gathered. The thick fog was like endless steam. Only then did he know why the Ghost Sea had been calm for forty or fifty years. It turned out that it was Tushan Jun who sealed the source of the fog.

It was not Taiyi who occupied Tianshi, but the location of Taiyi Sect that made the formation master take action. Jin Ao was horrified: "The formation master? It seems that no one has ever heard that Tu Shanjun is the formation master."

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Boom!

"Can't hold on any longer!"

The monks on the city tower roared feebly. They had endured the combined efforts of the two sects for eight days and eight nights. Seeing the light of day emerging, they could no longer defend the great formation of Dazhong City.

Day nine.

The defensive formation of Dazhong City is already shaky. The Great Five Elements Formation still cannot resist the giant fleets of the Hehuan Sect and the Beast Control Sect. Maybe the next moment Dazhong City will be blown open, and they will be greeted by the two sects' armies in full condition.

.

In the competition of hard power, they are no match for the two sects. They don't even use two sects, just the Hehuan Sect. In the competition of monks' hard power, they are completely defeated.

When the giant ships above are bombarded, the spirit beasts of the Beast Control Sect are in front, and the monks form a battle formation to be with the spirit beasts. Even if they form a formation, they will not be able to fight, and they will only become dead souls under the sword.

Boom.

Boom!

!

The sky was full of spells, huge siege equipment, and the huge fleet of ships that covered the sky completely submerged Dazhong City. It was not known how long it would last, and only the sound of "Kacha" was heard.

There was a crack in the Great Five Elements Formation in Dazhong City. This crack was like an introduction, but within a moment the lines had spread all over the entire formation. The defensive light mask above was as thin as a layer of gauze.

Along with the roar of the giant ship, a huge hole was torn open in the veil of light.

"Report!"

"Dazhong City has been destroyed!"

Good news echoed in both cases.

Miao He Da Zhenjun stepped onto the deck of the Palace of Joy, pulled out the spirit treasure, and raised it silently: "Massacre the city!"

"Massacre the city."

"Massacre the city!"

"kill."

There were loud shouts of killing.

The war drums beat again, stirring up surging blood.

"Ancestor!"

On the city tower, the ancestor of the Wu family with disheveled hair roared and looked back at the ancient tower. And coming from the ancient tower was a thin figure. The man was undoubtedly handsome, and his aquiline nose looked even more arrogant.

It was Wu Rong who had formed an elixir, with five small flags fluttering behind his back, and said coldly: "The city is here and the people are here."

"We can't stop it!"

Wu Rong said coldly: "I believe in Master's decision."



In the ancient building, Tu Shanjun, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes.

Scarlet turned into two beams of light and whispered softly: "It's done!"




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