If this shovel goes down, the forbidden area will be gone.
"This is not a question of magic medicine."
Tu Shanjun said with an extremely solemn expression: "It didn't manifest just now. Now looking at the intertwining patterns of heaven and earth, the land where the magic medicine is located looks like a large formation."
A strange color flashed in Tianyuan's immortal eyes.
He exclaimed: "This is indeed a formation, it should be a protective magic medicine."
"What should we do now?"
"Let's run."
"The power of this formation is simply beyond what we can contend with."
Luo Tianfeng's eyes were full of shock.
The coercion of this manifested formation is like the boundless sky collapsing from deep space, trying to suppress everything in the world.
The Six Saints had long been frightened to the point of losing their master.
The strongest one now is Tushanjun.
He didn't say anything and no one dared to move.
And if you want to get out of here, you need a Shinto magic weapon.
They came with the old king. After the death of the old king, the Shinto magic weapon may also fall into the hands of Tushanjun. Even if they want to leave, they have to look at others' faces.
Luo Tianya, as the person with the highest level of cultivation among the people, shouted without caring about his face: "Leader!"
Luo Tianfeng suddenly turned around and saw the anxiety on the faces of the monks of his generation.
Once the forbidden area collapses, they will all have to be buried here.
Although it didn't seem like the forbidden area collapsed, the formation seemed to be no different from the collapse of heaven and earth. At least he had no confidence that he could get out alive.
The Ghost King Killing Formation of Ten Directions can make a half-step master like the Old Heavenly King have no choice but to block the last two small flags of Tu Shanjun's three-breath shot, because the Old Heavenly King knows that he will definitely be refined when the formation fully displays its power.
Died in the formation.
So he chose the manipulation of the formation to kill Tu Shanjun with three breaths to break the formation.
At that time, the soldier's energy turned into a spirit, the four holy spirits took over, and the Tao body was poured with illusory Tao flowers. The Dharma and the Tao body were consistent, but they were still defeated by the killing formation of the ghost king of the ten directions.
The current formation uses magic medicine as the formation eye, and the heaven and earth are used as formation scrolls. Not to mention that they are a group of saints, I am afraid that even the Taoist Lord will be restrained in the formation.
If you don’t leave now, you won’t be able to leave again.
"I am the Grand Master of Formation!"
Luo Tianfeng was stunned for a moment, his first reaction was astonishment.
After thinking about the killing array, he felt really relieved.
If Tu Shanjun was not a great master of formations, he would definitely not be able to set up such a terrifying formation.
"you want……?"
"I want to break the formation!"
The red hair danced wildly, the top corner pointed at the blue sky, and the face was like a face made of ice and snow in the distant mountains without flinching.
Underneath the paleness was a pair of fangs that pierced the lips, and black and red blood flowed down the corners of the mouth. He raised a finger, wiped the demonic blood, and drew the word "forbidden" in the air.
Luo Tianfeng said in shock: "We have not yet crossed the river? When did you learn how to do it?"
"This is the forbidden formula for breaking the formation of the Formation Dao Ceremony!"
Tu Shanjun glanced at Luo Tianfeng.
The body robes turned into crown robes, and ten small flags stood like swords and halberds behind him, and they also looked like thousands of troops and horses.
Dozens of tokens were flung out from his sleeves and robes, and the tokens suddenly transformed into a mighty warrior with an unusually strong upper body and a misty cloud of smoke on his lower body. The red-turbaned warrior quickly rolled the earth into an altar.
"Are you sure?"
"The power of this formation is enough to subvert the forbidden area, making it impossible to escape."
Tu Shanjun didn't tell Luo Tianfeng whether he was sure. He just told Luo Tianfeng how powerful the formation was. Even if they turned around and ran away now, it would be too late. They might as well give it a try now.
"good!"
Luo Tian's cover looks stern.
With his eyesight, he can also see the power of this formation. If you run away, you will be compressed by the formation and have no living space. The only way is to completely stop the formation, which is what Tu Shanjun said to break the formation.
If it were in the past, he would definitely choose to go into the ruins with a Shinto magic weapon to find a way out. Then it would all depend on their own abilities.
However, after seeing Tu Shanjun's strength, he chose to believe in Tu Shanjun's formation skills.
"Don't panic, you can't get out of the Whirlpool Forest without Shinto magic weapons."
"Even if you are lucky enough not to be trapped by the ruins, you still won't be able to leave the formation before it launches."
Luo Tianfeng immediately gave orders to the saints.
He also emphasized sternly that with everyone in such an injured condition, running rampant would only lead to death, so it would be better for them to join forces to resist the formation.
The red-haired ghost king ascended the high altar.
He twisted his hands to perform the technique, and the small flag flew from his back into his hands.
Tu Shanjun soaked his fingers in demon blood and wrote down the inscriptions and seals one by one. Soon the small flags were covered with restrictions written in black and red blood, and then drew arcs like flying swords unsheathed and stood on the base of the formation built by the warriors.
The blue-black flags hang down like iron rolls.
Until all ten small flags fall according to their corresponding positions.
The ghost hand formed seals one after another, the speed was jaw-dropping.
Tu Shanjun, who looked slightly pale, spat out a long passage of scripture, and combined with the hand tactics and the already cast high platform base, he immediately started a small formation.
Small formations derived formation patterns one after another, and the frequency gradually matched the formation of heaven and earth.
The situation that was originally shaking was immediately stabilized.
Although there are still terrifying inspirations coming from the end of the sky and pouring out from the abyss of the earth, there is no doomsday scene of the sky falling apart. It is as if the entire formation has entered an extremely slow state in an instant.
"This is?!"
The Great Sage Nightmare was astonished.
"Don't we need to escape?" Great Sage Huyue turned to look at Yanzang.
Although they are members of the church, they are of the same lineage as the Old Heavenly King, and they are unwilling to obey Luo Tianfeng's orders, especially at such a life-threatening moment.
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But before they could escape, they discovered something unusual about the formation.
There is no need for them to put themselves at risk.
Yanzang said excitedly: "Breaking the formation is easy to say and easy to implement."
"There is something to be said in the Taoist scriptures."
"The formation should not be viewed as a formation, but as a solid city."
"It's like attacking a city with soldiers and horses. It can be attacked by force, or it can be enclosed and slowly consumed. It can also bypass the outer layer and enter the interior, or dig tunnels. However, what he uses is to implant formation patterns into
In the city, it is like replacing the opponent's manpower with your own, using the high to control the low, and using the low to usurp the high, forming a cycle."
"What do you think of his formation skills?"
Tie Yu said in surprise: "Isn't this very simple? Just implant the formation and then slowly replace it."
Yanzang sighed: "Killing is very simple, just move the flying sword and chop off other people's heads."
Hearing what the Great Sage Yanzang said, everyone immediately understood.
He couldn't help but look envious, then sighed and shook his head.
If you have a chance in the future, you may also find a magic weapon. Having a magic weapon by your side will be even more powerful.
Tu Shanjun ignored their comments.
Just like what Yan Zang said, it seems simple, but in fact it is very difficult.
That is to say, the master of the formation did not preside over the formation, otherwise the formation would not be stable.
Just like the Killing Formation of the Ghost King of the Ten Directions, it can be completely set up and released into the world, but it is completely different from the formation hosted by Tu Shanjun himself.
Luo Manping was not surprised at all.
Ever since he knew that Tushanjun was a weapon spirit, he no longer compared himself with Tushanjun.
No matter what the weapon spirit can do, it will not surprise anyone.
He is ready to take over as leader.
Although I still regret the death of the leader Luo Tianfeng, I feel happy and at ease when I think that I will take over the Soul Reverend Banner in the future.
With such magical weapons in hand, there is no need to worry about the Asura clan failing to become a top clan.
Gold pattern seal cutting.
The urn is painted into a chain.
The red scarf warriors grasped the chains one by one, as if they had integrated into the formation.
Tushanjun suddenly felt relaxed.
He immediately took action to refine the formation without hesitation. Just as he was making a seal, the chains collapsed one after another, and the pressure of the formation suddenly disappeared at this moment.
"Broken?!" Luo Tianfeng said in shock.
He felt that there should be no problem in stabilizing the formation with Tushanjun's formation techniques.
But how long did it take?
If a cup of tea doesn't reach the formation, the pressure will be gone.
Isn’t this a success in breaking the formation?
Luo Tianfeng looked at Tu Shanjun. He couldn't find the words to describe it. He could only say that he was indeed a weapon spirit.
Unexpectedly, Tushanjun looked solemn.
The blue-white face was full of gloom and he said: "I didn't break it!"
"Fellow Taoist, please stop being modest..."
Luo Tianfeng's expression suddenly changed.
He could tell that Tu Shanjun was not joking.
But except for Tu Shanjun, no one here uses such a powerful formation. Who could have broken it if it wasn't Tu Shanjun? Could it be the person who set up this formation?
Thinking of this, Luo Tianfeng said in a deep voice: "Seriously?"
The world is undergoing drastic changes.
The terrifying black mysterious breath hangs down from the abyss of the sky.
Washed by the mysterious breath, a figure sitting cross-legged appeared in the void.
He was a thin, long-haired old man wearing a Taoist robe. His long, low hair covered his face, but it could not block his tyrannical pressure, which seemed to be sitting on the starry sun.
The black divine light seemed to crush everything, and no light could compete with it, as if the entire space was melted.
Where he is is the truest embodiment of the Great Dao.
A red lotus bloomed from the other side.
Time and space are silent.
Watch the flowers bloom and fall.
Take a leisurely stroll in the clouds.
Whoosh!
The old man in Taoist robes who sat cross-legged in the void opened his eyes.
What kind of eyes are those.
Like the most brilliant starry sky, and like the flaming abyss that suppresses thousands of demons.
The blood red is mixed with embellishments, but it is the true compassion from the abyss. Under these eyes, even the demons will immediately become dignified saints.
Colorless and ignorant, there is no light to bury thousands of soldiers!
Those who seek the way should worship when they see this.
It is not these eyes that I worship, nor the old man in the robe, but the Tao!
"The Lord of the Great Road!"
All the saints were horrified.
Tu Shanjun went down with his hoe and touched the magic medicine formation, but why did he dig out a Taoist Lord?
The Holy King and the Half-Step Lord are already so powerful, not to mention the true Tao Lord. They are Tao Lords and fourth-step monks. Killing them is like killing a chicken and a dog, so easy and satisfying.
The formation can still resist hard.
What should I do in front of Mr. Dao?
All the saints were frightened for a long time, and their worried hearts finally died.
"It's Daojun!"
"but……"
Luo Tianfeng identified it carefully.
a long time.
He lowered his voice in disbelief.
He said softly as if he didn't dare to recognize him: "Master?"
