277: Wind, thunder, earth and fire, the Immortal Killing Formation rises
Before he finished speaking, he saw the Wentian Jade Scroll shining brightly.
The golden lines manifested and intertwined, quickly forming a complex and obscure array.
Accompanied by the faint sound of sword chants, rich blood suddenly emerged and quickly transformed into the scene of an underground palace.
The strange thing is that the few mottled stone pillars visible to the naked eye were transformed into five suspended swords by the Wentian Jade Scroll.
Just looking at the miniature scene in front of them, both Bai Yusen and Bai Yusen felt a sense of pain in their eyes, palpitations and despair, and subconsciously looked away.
There are many braggarts in this world, especially those in the martial arts world.
If you don't believe it, just look at the names of those martial arts and exercises. They can break the sky, defy the sky, dominate the emperor... Just listen to it and you will grab it.
But actually, it's not bad if you can be considered third-rate.
But as the old saying goes, you can still find gold in shit.
Of course those who brag make up the majority, but there are also a few who don't brag, such as Jiange's Zhuxian Formation.
It's really not bragging. This formation has killed immortals and Buddhas.
At that time, Jiange relied on this formation to defeat seven human immortals, eight true Buddhas, and five demon kings, and finally killed three immortals, two Buddhas, and four demons...
Such horrific achievements directly caused the vitality of the relevant forces involved in this battle to be severely damaged, and it took more than a thousand years to recuperate.
The complete Zhuxian Sword Formation is the treasure at the bottom of the sword pavilion.
The Immortal Killing Formation is a divine weapon, and there are eight divine weapons as the formation eyes. Finally, it is supplemented by the nine peaks of the sword pavilion to stabilize the entire small world.
"Those who set up the formation are the masters of the formation."
Zuo Chongming stared at the Wentian Jade Scroll and murmured: "Using the foundation of the waste formation left behind by the sword furnace, supplemented by the techniques of Zuo Dao, we turned waste into treasure."
"What's the meaning?"
"simply speaking."
Zuo Chongming rubbed his forehead and muttered: "The Zhuxian Sword Formation is originally the foundation of the small world of Jiange, and it can be found in every corner of the small world."
"With the destruction of the sword pavilion, the small world collapsed, and the entire formation was destroyed. However, in some special places, the formation base will still remain."
"The person who set up the formation knew about this sword formation, so he used the formation base here and replaced some things to create a weakened version of the Zhuxian formation."
Bai Yusen was stunned: "Weakened? Didn't you just say disabled?"
"really."
Zuo Chongming hummed: "If these three pillars have not fallen down, it is a weakened and crude Immortal Killing Formation. Now it needs to be added with the word incomplete."
Upon hearing this, Bai Yusen couldn't help but curl his lips: "How much power can this... still retain?"
Zuo Chongming replied calmly: "With mental arithmetic but no intention, you can destroy a star realm master."
Bian Yunqing clicked his tongue: "Is it that scary?"
Zuo Chongming sighed lightly: "This is after years of erosion and the power has been weakened. Otherwise, it is very possible to destroy the Dharma Realm."
People of later generations like Bai Yusen don't understand the horrors of ancient times at all.
There are three hundred Buddhas and eight hundred Bodhisattvas in Lingshan. There are gatherings of Taoist gods and countless strange people.
The nine branches of the demon court coexist, and all demons become a cloud. The human emperor aspires to conquer the nine states and shock the world.
It was a splendid era, a glorious era, but also a cruel and bloody era.
If you can't imagine a specific picture, you can probably understand that the myths and legends circulating in the world are almost all true.
"Master Hou."
Bai Yusen suddenly said: "According to what you said, no one has climbed the three sword peaks of Yunhai Sword Ruins for many years. Is it because of the Immortal Killing Formation?"
"maybe."
Zuo Chongming quietly covered up the glare in his eyes and responded vaguely.
Not long ago, he worked so hard to direct such a play, and the fundamental reason was this Immortal Killing Formation.
The Yunhai Sword Market has three of the nine peaks, which are the core of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation.
The Yunhai Sword Ruins can survive to this day because of the role played by the Three Peaks Remnant Formation, which is simply irreplaceable.
No matter how tough Zuo Zhongming is, he will never step in hastily.
So we had to use some pathfinding stones to find a way for him.
"Stop talking about it."
Bian Yunqing was sweating profusely and asked anxiously: "What should we do now? Don't we just go in?"
"Come in, why not?"
Zuo Chongming put away the Wentian Jade Scroll and said with unclear meaning: "I am very curious about this person who set up the formation."
Instructing the two of them to wait here, he took a step forward with his sword in hand and rushed towards the underground palace hall like a thunderbolt.
Just when he was halfway through, the huge underground palace seemed to come to life and suddenly trembled violently.
A pressure that penetrated into the heart, spleen, and soul broke out without warning.
The flow of time seemed to slow down tens of millions of times, and Zuo Chongming's blurry figure appeared in mid-air without any warning.
From lightning to stillness, only in an instant.
The invisible but terrifying pressure came from all directions, squeezing away the air like sea water, and forcibly imprisoned Zuo Chongming.
Immediately afterwards, a melodious sword chant was heard.
The mottled and broken stone pillars, the fine gravels that fall apart, and the golden lines burst out from the middle, winding and paving along the texture of the stone pillars.
In just a short moment, the huge space in front of the underground palace was covered with golden patterns, and light and dark flickered rhythmically like breathing.
Click~!
The gold veins were accompanied by explosions, shattering and tearing.
But he saw that Zuo Chongming was suffering from a strange phenomenon. There was a thunder dragon Suo Rao all over his body, six treasure wheels appeared behind his head, and a sword shattered the dazzling golden formations.
"hiss……"
Bai Yusen felt the cold breath of death, his heart suddenly stopped, and his face turned pale.
It wasn't until this moment that he realized how terrifying Zuo Chongming's strength was.
etc!
It seems that this guy was defeated by Longhua Villa's sword drawing technique before?
It’s a shame that I believed this.
Now that I think about it, what a fart!
With this sword alone, Bai Yusen dared to swear by his personality that even if the second young lady and the third young master of Longhua Villa joined forces, they would still be destroyed by the sword.
There is a conspiracy here.
Bai Yusen's breathing gradually became faster, he gritted his teeth and stared at the situation on the field, a terrifying storm arose in his mind.
laugh…….
The golden pattern exploded and was restored in an instant.
The vague relief on the surface of the stone pillar quickly became clear, and then five figures with illusory shapes and strong sword intent stepped out...
They were holding swords of different shapes, with different lights shining on their bodies, and they surrounded Zuo Chongming in a tacit understanding.
"Bang!"
The brown figure took half a step forward, the five-foot heavy sword in his hand suddenly stopped, and two angry dragons burst out of the ground, biting Zuo Zhongming's legs ferociously.
At the same time, accompanied by the movement of magnificent cyan afterimages, the two swords silently appeared behind Zuo Chongming and strangled the back of his neck.
The sound of rushing water sounded.
Visible ripples appeared in the sky, the air seemed to turn into viscous lava, and the light was distorted.
There was a crackle of thunder, and the three-foot thunder sword struck through the air, with a brilliant and devastating power, aiming at his heart, throat and other vital parts.
In an instant, five figures took action at the same time, and their cooperation was extremely tacit, directly forcing Zuo Chongming into a desperate situation.