Chapter 663: Lord Zhen Yuan, why is it called the Array of All Gods?
After sensing the fluctuation of the Yuan Master's aura, Huang Laodao suddenly frowned and said:
"Why is the aura of this monster different from what that couple told me!"
He is indeed good at fortune-telling and deduction techniques, but when it comes to interpreting hexagrams, Sangengguan has a treasure that is far stronger than him (it is precisely because of this that the three of them teamed up to enter the Sea of Dry Stones to look for opportunities).
In addition, the catastrophe this time was too powerful, so it was up to Haitang and his wife to interpret the hexagrams and luck.
Huang Laodao, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, he immediately frowned and said:
"Is it possible that this couple has tricked us again?!"
When he thought of this, Huang Laodao's already gloomy face became distorted with anger.
But as soon as he said these words, there was a "clatter" of chains, and his thin-looking body was pulled out of the place by purple-gold chains.
Xu Taiping’s voice then sounded——
"I'm offended, Senior Huang!"
At the same time as this sound sounded, Huang Laodao's body was dragged to an formation hole in the ruins of the formation.
Huang Laodao was very dissatisfied and yelled at Xu Taiping:
"Little one, didn't I tell you, don't use this restriction on me, it will damage my luck."
Xu Taiping faced Huang Laodao's angry gaze and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone:
"In the eyes of this junior, Senior Huang, your luck is not worth a penny in the face of the lives of my friends!"
"Without you, we can still kill that monster!"
Huang Laodao didn't listen to a word of Xu Taiping's words. What surprised him was still Xu Taiping's unexplained luck.
That's right, because of the Kung Fu he practiced, the Xu Taiping in Huang Laodao's eyes was different from the Xu Taiping in the eyes of everyone present.
Xu Taiping in his eyes was a blazing golden flame.
This ball of flames is hot and dazzling.
Even in the eyes of a monk of Huang Laodao's level, this is a group of Qi that is first-class, at least the appearance of ten thousand people.
But what really concerned Huang Laodao was not Xu Taiping's own aura.
It's the little bits, pieces, blossoms, all kinds of Qi.
Among them, the older one has the golden lotus from Buddhism, the smaller ones have the Yin-Yang fish from Taoism, and the martial arts fist.
But more than anything, it is still a little bit colorless, pale, and dull.
Huang Laodao murmured in his heart with a surprised look on his face:
"He is the leader of Jinlin. He has countless opportunities. It is normal that there are strong men from Taoism, Confucianism, Buddhism and even martial arts who are willing to lend him luck."
"But with so many, how could it be possible for him to be lucky?"
"How can we borrow luck from him?"
It is true that there is one's own luck, but because the luck is too weak to take care of oneself, how can one talk about borrowing luck from others?
But after thinking about it, Huang Laodao suddenly thought of a possibility, a golden light suddenly bloomed in his narrowed eyes.
So much so that when Xu Taiping forcibly used a ban to force him to activate the formation, he didn't react at all.
"boom……"
At once
At this moment, along with a loud noise, the originally dim formation suddenly became radiant.
Along with this great formation, Xu Taiping himself was also shining brightly, as well as the masses of borrowed luck around him.
This light started from Xu Taiping's own luck.
Then there are Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism, Five Ways...
Until the end, those thousands of points of luck lit up together with it.
At this moment, although Xu Taiping was just a stranger, his whole body lit up with a light that was as bright as that of a god.
Those clumps of borrowed luck were like stars in the sky, whirling around Xu Taiping's side.
Old Taoist Huang looked at the scene in front of him with his eyes, and then he clapped his hands repeatedly as if he was out of control:
"That's great, that's great!"
Almost at the same time he shouted loudly, the large formation under the six people was completely activated.
In an instant, starting from this formation, more than a thousand formations of different sizes surrounding the Yuan Lord began to shine brightly one after another.
Looking down from a high altitude, the gray fog with Yuan Zhu as the center seemed to be lit up with thousands of cage pillars.
The roots of the cage continued to extend upward and bend, and finally connected at one place, turning into a bird cage composed of thousands of people sitting in a large formation, covering the entire gray fog area where the Yuan Lord was located.
Seeing this scene, even the well-informed Qingtong Evil Lord couldn't help but exclaim: "Who on earth has such great skill and can set up such a large number of top-notch formations?"
What made him and Xu Taiping not far away were stunned.
The changes in this formation are not over yet.
After the huge bird cage appeared, statues of ancient gods appeared one after another around the bird cage.
Then, amidst the roars of the gods, radiant flying swords, dazzling golden Buddha hands, and countless Confucian mantras appeared one after another in the sky above the bird cage.
Immediately afterwards, with a "rumbling" sound in the air, the flying sword, Buddha's hand and countless Confucian mantras fell from the sky like raindrops.
"boom!……"
Finally, with an ear-splitting trembling sound, most of the gray mist around the Yuan Master was blown away, and his figure shrunk several times in an instant.
The tentacles that were originally "baring their teeth and claws" were cut off countless times by the falling sword shadow of the Taoist Sect, and finally its huge and faint body looked more and more like a tree.
It was only then that the turbulent power of this formation slowly dissipated like an ebbing tide.
But even if the aura of the formation weakens, the images of the ancient gods have not completely dissipated, they have just become somewhat transparent.
Afterwards, there was deathly silence.
Even Yuanzhu's aura that was always looming, making people feel very uncomfortable, dissipated at this time.
Until the voice of True Lord Yunhe sounded in everyone's ears——
"We, the later demon slayers, called this nameless formation the Array of the Ten Thousand Gods."
"It's not because this formation has the power of the gods, but to commemorate the more than 10,000 monks who died in this formation because of the perfection of this formation."
"In the eyes of future generations of demon slayers like us, these more than 10,000 dead monks are not like gods, but they are better than gods!" After sensing the fluctuation of the Yuan Master's aura, Huang Laodao suddenly frowned and said:
"Why is the aura of this monster different from what that couple told me!"
He is indeed good at fortune-telling and deduction techniques, but when it comes to interpreting hexagrams, Sangengguan has a treasure that is far stronger than him (it is precisely because of this that the three of them teamed up to enter the Sea of Dry Stones to look for opportunities).
In addition, the catastrophe this time was too powerful, so it was up to Haitang and his wife to interpret the hexagrams and luck.
Huang Laodao, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, he immediately frowned and said:
"Is it possible that this couple has tricked us again?!"
When he thought of this, Huang Laodao's already gloomy face became distorted with anger.
But as soon as he said these words, there was a "clatter" of chains, and his thin-looking body was pulled out of the place by purple-gold chains.
Xu Taiping’s voice then sounded——
"I'm offended, Senior Huang!"
At the same time as this sound sounded, Huang Laodao's body was dragged to an formation hole in the ruins of the formation.
Huang Laodao was very dissatisfied and yelled at Xu Taiping:
"Little one, didn't I tell you, don't use this restriction on me, it will damage my luck."
Xu Taiping faced Huang Laodao's angry gaze and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone:
"In the eyes of this junior, Senior Huang, your luck is not worth a penny in the face of the lives of my friends!"
"Without you, we can still kill that monster!"
Huang Laodao didn't listen to a word of Xu Taiping's words. What surprised him was still Xu Taiping's unexplained luck.
That's right, because of the Kung Fu he practiced, the Xu Taiping in Huang Laodao's eyes was different from the Xu Taiping in the eyes of everyone present.
Xu Taiping in his eyes was a blazing golden flame.
This ball of flames is hot and dazzling.
Even in the eyes of a monk of Huang Laodao's level, this is a group of Qi that is first-class, at least the appearance of ten thousand people.
But what really concerned Huang Laodao was not Xu Taiping's own aura.
It's the little bits, pieces, blossoms, all kinds of Qi.
Among them, the older one has the golden lotus from Buddhism, the smaller ones have the Yin-Yang fish from Taoism, and the martial arts fist.
But more than anything, it is still a little bit colorless, pale, and dull.
Huang Laodao murmured in his heart with a surprised look on his face:
"He is the leader of Jinlin. He has countless opportunities. It is normal that there are strong men from Taoism, Confucianism, Buddhism and even martial arts who are willing to lend him luck."
"But with so many, how could it be possible for him to be lucky?"
"How can we borrow luck from him?"
It is true that there is one's own luck, but because the luck is too weak to take care of oneself, how can one talk about borrowing luck from others?
But after thinking about it, Huang Laodao suddenly thought of a possibility, a golden light suddenly bloomed in his narrowed eyes.
So much so that when Xu Taiping forcibly used a ban to force him to activate the formation, he didn't react at all.
"boom……"
At once
At this moment, along with a loud noise, the originally dim formation suddenly became radiant.
Along with this great formation, Xu Taiping himself was also shining brightly, as well as the masses of borrowed luck around him.
This light started from Xu Taiping's own luck.
Then there are Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism, Five Ways...
Until the end, those thousands of points of luck lit up together with it.
At this moment, although Xu Taiping was just a stranger, his whole body lit up with a light that was as bright as that of a god.
Those clumps of borrowed luck were like stars in the sky, whirling around Xu Taiping's side.
Old Taoist Huang looked at the scene in front of him with his eyes, and then he clapped his hands repeatedly as if he was out of control:
"That's great, that's great!"
Almost at the same time he shouted loudly, the large formation under the six people was completely activated.
In an instant, starting from this formation, more than a thousand formations of different sizes surrounding the Yuan Lord began to shine brightly one after another.
Looking down from a high altitude, the gray fog with Yuan Zhu as the center seemed to be lit up with thousands of cage pillars.
The roots of the cage continued to extend upward and bend, and finally connected at one place, turning into a bird cage composed of thousands of people sitting in a large formation, covering the entire gray fog area where the Yuan Lord was located.
Seeing this scene, even the well-informed Qingtong Evil Lord couldn't help but exclaim: "Who on earth has such great skill and can set up such a large number of top-notch formations?"
What made him and Xu Taiping not far away were stunned.
The changes in this formation are not over yet.
After the huge bird cage appeared, statues of ancient gods appeared one after another around the bird cage.
Then, amidst the roars of the gods, radiant flying swords, dazzling golden Buddha hands, and countless Confucian mantras appeared one after another in the sky above the bird cage.
Immediately afterwards, with a "rumbling" sound in the air, the flying sword, Buddha's hand and countless Confucian mantras fell from the sky like raindrops.
"boom!……"
Finally, with an ear-splitting trembling sound, most of the gray mist around the Yuan Master was blown away, and his figure shrunk several times in an instant.
The tentacles that were originally "baring their teeth and claws" were cut off countless times by the falling sword shadow of the Taoist Sect, and finally its huge and faint body looked more and more like a tree.
It was only then that the turbulent power of this formation slowly dissipated like an ebbing tide.
But even if the aura of the formation weakens, the images of the ancient gods have not completely dissipated, they have just become somewhat transparent.
Afterwards, there was deathly silence.
Even Yuanzhu's aura that was always looming, making people feel very uncomfortable, dissipated at this time.
Until the voice of True Lord Yunhe sounded in everyone's ears——
"We, the later demon slayers, called this nameless formation the Array of the Ten Thousand Gods."
"It's not because this formation has the power of the gods, but to commemorate the more than 10,000 monks who died in this formation because of the perfection of this formation."
"In the eyes of future generations of demon slayers like us, these more than 10,000 dead monks are not like gods, but they are better than gods!"