The Shenwu Immortal Killing Formation is rumored to have been created by Zhu Hongwu, the Marquis of Xuanji. It is a compulsory course for the Shenwu Army monks of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It gathers the mana of multiple low-level monks in one place and infuses it into the leading general, thereby qualitatively improving the strength of the leading general.
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The method is similar to the method of supporting Tao soldiers in some sects, using specific formations to connect many disciples who practice the same Tao method into one. As long as there are enough disciples with low cultivation level, they can cooperate with the formation.
Can resist enemies whose cultivation level is much higher than theirs, but in smaller numbers.
After being improved by Xuanji Hou, the Shenwu Zhuxian Formation became more domineering and mysterious, and could actually connect the mana of monks who practiced different Taoisms into one, forming a formation.
This Shenwu Immortal Killing Formation is the ace weapon of the Zhou Dynasty. It can be formed by at least a hundred people, and at most it can unite the entire Shenwu Army with tens of thousands of cultivators.
In the battle to destroy the Buddha in the past, tens of thousands of monks from the entire Shenwu Army formed the most powerful Shenwu Immortal Killing Formation in history. They fought fiercely for several days and nights, and blasted open the Great Sun Tathagata Formation of the Great Thunder Sound Temple.
If not, the number of coalition monks who died in front of the Great Sun Tathagata formation would have at least doubled.
Naturally, it is impossible for tens of thousands of monks to form a formation under Xie's hand in front of him to provide him with mana, but the power of three thousand people is enough to increase Xie's strength to an unimaginable level.
Three thousand monks, even if they are all in the Qi training stage, are a powerful force in themselves, but now everyone's magic power is concentrated together, and there are dozens of foundation-building stage monks among them to coordinate and command.
So when Lin Feng saw Xie opening the Divine Martial Immortal Killing Formation, he didn't hesitate at all and jumped back without looking back.
Nonsense, 3,000 people lined up to punch themselves, and even after being healed, they were still flat, not to mention that now 3,000 people are concentrated in one attack, and there is even more evil, this golden elixir stage monk leading the team, a fool.
Fighting with him.
"You lunatic, you can't do anything to me in a one-on-one fight, so you lead your brothers to fight in a group." Lin Feng was very angry: "Let's fight in a group. If you lead a group of 3,000 people to beat a brother at once, how dare you be more shameless?
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What makes Lin Feng even more worried is that the Shenwu Immortal Killing Formation has locked all the nearby space. He cannot use the Black Cloud Flag's function of moving time and space to leave here. Now he is blocked in a dead end by the opponent.
Seeing Lin Feng turning into a streak of black light and escaping, Xie was not in a hurry. He slowly pointed the sword edge at the lonely mountain in the sand where the gale force was entrenched, and he laughed and said: "No one can escape, they will all die."
Following the direction of his sword, endless murderous auras gathered, and the thick fog and miasma over the Lonely Mountain had completely dispersed, revealing a gloomy and dark sky with dense clouds that made people breathless.
The noise caused by the Shenwu Immortal Killing Formation naturally alarmed the Liefeng Gui congregation on Gushan Mountain. Facing the Zhou army approaching the city, everyone felt heavy-hearted.
Lin Feng flew back to the Lonely Mountain with the Black Cloud Flag and hid in quietly.
"Why are you back again?" Dao Zhiqiang asked inexplicably.
In the previous battle with Xie, Lin Li used the Black Cloud Flag to isolate Dao Zhiqiang and Wang Lin from their perception of the outside world, so they did not know what had just happened.
When Dao Zhiqiang asked, it was naturally impossible for Lin Feng to tell him that if I hadn't run fast, I would have been locked by the energy of the Shenwu Zhuxian Formation. By then, I wouldn't have been able to run away, and I would have had to wait for death.
On the contrary, at this time, Lin Feng seemed more and more calm and composed: "Why didn't you pass the information here back to Xie before? The reason why I came back is the same as you."
Dao Zhiqiang nodded, and then said worriedly: "The entire 3,000 people from the left camp of the former army have arrived. The Shenwu Immortal Killing Formation is set up, and it is controlled by the evil general. Even if it faces the Nascent Soul Stage monks, they can fight."
Lin Feng felt the same in his heart, but on the surface he just smiled indifferently and seemed incomprehensible.
"His sister's, even if all twenty-four relics are fed to the God of War Demon Puppet, I'm afraid it won't work. The other party is not a simple human sea tactic, but a real quantitative change leads to a qualitative change."
While Lin Feng was thinking, he entered the interior of the mountain, dodged the hurried Gale Society monks, and walked straight through the village to where Kang Nanhua was underground.
I remember Kang Nanhua said that he had set up some kind of Ganges River sand formation here. Although he didn't know the specific power, from Kang Nanhua's tone, it must be a large high-level magic formation.
Lin Feng entered the pit and saw several people standing inside. When they heard the noise, they all turned around.
The person at the front had a delicate face, dressed in red, with red hair like fire, and two thin eyebrows that looked like two murderous swords. He stared at Lin Feng with a pair of almond-shaped eyes. It was Yue Hongyan.
Lin Feng's eyes flashed. There was a big man in black next to Yue Hongyan, with a long scar on his face. He was also an old acquaintance. It was the foundation-building monk of the Gale Society who kidnapped Zhu Yi in Tianjing City that day.
Seeing Lin Feng, the big man in black suddenly frowned, the scars on his face throbbing: "What are the people outside doing?"
Yue Hongyan hummed: "Don't talk nonsense, capture him first and then talk about it!" As he said that, he already held the six-foot-long black-light spurt in his hand.
Kang Nanhua said at this time: "Hongyan, Xiaohei, please stop."
Yue Hongyan didn't look back, his eyes were still fixed on Lin Feng, and he shouted: "Mr. Kang!"
Kang Nanhua said: "This Taoist priest did not mean any harm, and it was thanks to him that I was able to recover from my injury."
Yue Hongyan and other Gale Society monks present were all stunned when they heard this, and their eyes looked back and forth between Lin Feng and Kang Nanhua in surprise.
The big man in black couldn't help but said: "But the Shenwu Army outside?"
"Maybe a wooden sword fell into the hands of Zhou Jun." Kang Nanhua sighed, and then looked at Lin Feng: "If he is going to be detrimental to you, why should he help me heal my wounds? What's more, his strength is only slightly higher than mine.
Low, you are no match for him."
"Do you already know the situation outside?" Lin Feng coughed dryly. If he didn't move the God of War and the Demon Puppet, he would have no confidence in defeating Kang Nanhua.
Kang Nanhua nodded, with a serious look on his face: "The Jindan Stage monks led a team of three thousand people, and they have already set up the Divine Martial Immortal Killing Formation."
He turned to look at Yue Hongyan and others: "The Shenwu Zhuxian Formation has blocked the nearby boundary space. There is no way out. We can only fight. After repelling the enemy, we can make plans to evacuate this place."
Yue Hongyan and other Gale Society monks nodded solemnly. Yue Hongyan turned around and gave a few instructions to the leaders of the Gale Society behind them. They all nodded and obeyed the order and exited the tunnel together.
They are going to arrange for the refuge of the mortal relatives in the village, and command the combat-ready congregation to prepare for the final resistance.
Yue Hongyan looked at Lin Feng and raised a pair of red eyebrows: "Why did you leave and come back? Could it be that there is nothing you can do about the Shenwu Army outside and you want to protect Mr. Kang's Ganges River Sand Formation?"
Lin Feng thought to himself, beauty, you are right, but of course he would not admit it on his face.
He didn't say anything, just smiled softly and turned away, as if he didn't bother to answer Yue Hongyan's question.
Yue Hongyan frowned slightly, and the remaining Gale Society monks also looked dissatisfied.
The big man in black stopped in front of them and whispered: "Mr. Kang will handle everything." Yue Hongyan turned to look at Kang Nanhua, nodded and said nothing.
At this moment, an evil voice came from outside the mountain, calm and cold: "It's like a nest of ants hiding in an ant nest. It makes people feel uncomfortable just looking at it. Let's all die."
A bloody and violent fluctuation of mana trembled, which was the power and conception of the Evil Ancient God-killing Sect's unique killing method, but the momentum was countless times stronger than the previous one-on-one duel with Lin Feng.
Outside the lonely mountain, three thousand divine warriors formed a battle formation, standing menacingly on the sand in front of the lonely mountain. Almost endless mana was poured into the evil body in front of the battle formation, with murderous intent.
This Divine Martial Immortal Killing Formation is like a peerless fierce sword, slowly coming out of its sheath, intending to slaughter the people and stain the world with blood.
And evil is the sharpest tip of this fierce sword.
He pointed his sword at the sky, and the cloudy sky suddenly changed. The dark clouds in the sky began to rotate, slowly forming a huge vortex. In the center of the vortex, fierce light shone, and a huge sword tip as black as ink slowly emerged from the sky.
The center of the dark cloud vortex stretches outward.
The tip of the sword was almost as big as half the peak of Gushan Mountain. It contained the violent power of great terror and mass murder. It was just a terrifying bloody breath. Ordinary mortals would die immediately if they came into contact with it.
The tip of the sword points directly at the lonely mountain, ready to go!
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