Chapter 1018 From now on there are no more twelve golden immortals
The action of the Twelve Golden Immortals was not a matter of righteousness, but was forced to do nothing. Intermediate monks would die if they entered, but among the high-level monks, they were considered the best, and it was related to the whole interpretation of the two religions.
For important matters, it is their duty to be disciples of Yuanshi, and at least they can gain a reputation as "willing to take risks for the sake of mortal soldiers".
Their expressions were tense and serious, and they used their magic power and spiritual thoughts to carefully establish eleven links of communication, so that anyone on one side could contact the other eleven people at all times.
Setting up their strongest defensive means, the Twelve Golden Immortals rushed into the misty formation in front of them.
It wasn't until this moment that a happy smile appeared on San Xiao's face, which was hovering in the air in the distance. Like their eldest brother Zhao Gongming, San Xiao had never taken this bullshit Twelve Golden Immortals seriously. Dare to enter.
Formation, that is the same thing as seeking death.
The fact is what Sanxiao expected. As soon as he entered the formation, the Twelve Golden Immortals understood why there was no message from the previous mid-level monks when they came in, and even the sound transmission magic weapon did not respond. He also understood why there were rumors from the outside world.
The three fairies on Sanxian Island are unmatched in power.
Lose the spirit and destroy the flesh!
It’s not an exaggeration at all!
The moment they entered the formation, the Twelve Golden Immortals found that the defensive methods they had set up around them had become decorations. Heavenly rules at a higher level than their ultimate cognition came down instantly, ignoring all defenses and directly acting on them.
The destructive speed of their souls and their bodies was astonishing, and even the magic weapons they sacrificed were within the destruction range of this formation!
Seeing that a medium-grade magic weapon in his hand lost its function in less than a blink of an eye and was rapidly turning into a puddle of ashes, Guangchengzi understood that their current mission was no longer to attack the formation, but to
Find a way to exit!
If you want to resist forcefully, you must have the capital to resist forcefully. The huge gap in cognition will bring about a complete crushing of the rules. This is the difference between quantity and quality. It is completely impossible to make up for it with no amount of brain power and planning.
If he continues to stay here, Guangchengzi feels that if he doesn't have a cup of tea, he will follow the footsteps of the magic weapon in his hand and completely turn into a puddle of ashes.
"Gather your strength and bombard the compartment! Rush out!"
Fortunately, the contact can still be involved. Although no one can see or sense each other's position after entering, it seems that the rules of space have changed, but the spiritual mind still maintains a channel of contact, and using this as a coordinate can
Gather together again, condense your strength together, and then try to see if you can break through any point or side of this formation and escape.
Of course, the changes in the formation cannot be hidden from Sanxiao's perception at all. They preside over the formation, and the behavior of the twelve golden immortals in it is a process of their contempt and comfort. For revenge, what else is there to watch yourself?
What would be more exciting if the enemy foolishly did useless things and finally died in panic? Therefore, Sanxiao did not change the operation of the formation, nor did he interfere with the twelve golden immortals in the formation, waiting to see the despair
and the drama of the advent of death.
One or two bombardments were completely useless, and no matter how he changed and concentrated the intensity of the attack, the Twelve Golden Immortals found that it was of no avail. It seemed that no matter how hard an ant tried, it couldn't break a stone.
Very desperate indeed.
"Hahaha, twelve native dogs, you are buried here today. Remember, you are buried with my eldest brother Zhao Gongming!"
Sanxiao's laughter resounded throughout the world. The pleasure of revenge was very satisfying. At the same time, he also wanted to use this to inspire the culprit Lu Ya, who must still be hidden in the Zhou Dynasty army, to show up.
Sanxiao could not definitely find Lu Ya, but they had a premonition that they would encounter trouble when setting up the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation this time, and they felt that the only person who could cause trouble to them was the savage Lu Ya who killed their elder brother.
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But what was different from San Xiao's idea was Kong Xuan, who was in Chaoge's army and paying close attention to the situation ahead.
"Sanxiao's Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation is indeed extremely powerful. If I get caught in the formation, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to escape. The Twelve Golden Immortals probably won't be able to escape. But if I really destroy the Twelve Golden Immortals...
...." Kong Xuan's face became a little tense.
In Kong Xuan's understanding, the biggest difference between the three saints above is actually not a matter of strength but also a matter of demeanor. To put it bluntly, it is a matter of shamelessness. Tongtian wants to be shameless, relatively speaking, he can talk about some demeanor, and he will feel that he is participating in the fight of the younger generation.
Going in there was a bit of a suspicion of bullying the younger ones and losing face. But Yuanshi and Taishang just treated it as if there was such a thing as shamelessness and could throw it away at any time or pick it up and take it with them as long as they needed it.
Tongtian could bear the death of Zhao Gongming, but Kong Xuan believed that at least Yuanshi would never stand aside and watch the death of the Twelve Golden Immortals. Then what happened next would probably not be a drama of Sanxiao's revenge.
, but it was a situation where the saint took action to take down Sanxiao.
"Shen Gongbao, be careful. I think the saint is about to take action. Remember to hide your ruling weapon. Once it is exposed, things will be bad."
Shen Gongbao, who was in the middle of the army following Wen Zhong, was smiling and watching the scene where Sanxiao showed his power and forced the Zhou Dynasty army into a desperate situation. Suddenly, he received Kong Xuan's message. His heart trembled, and he did not dare to say anything. He secretly followed Kong Xuan's instructions.
I added a few more covering methods to the "judgment" and hid it deep in the space bag. I still felt that it was not safe, so I put it up with three more formations. Then I continued to look at it with an uneasy mood, pretending to be nonchalant.
Ahead of the battle ahead.
Shen Gongbao didn't dare to reveal his secrets at all, and he was also struggling in his mind whether he should remind Wen Zhong or San Xiao? But Kong Xuan's message just told him to be careful, and the secret method of message transmission was probably fundamental.
I just don’t want others to know the news.
Shen Gongbao was confused and very uneasy. Just as Kong Xuan told him before, he is just a chess piece on the chessboard of heaven and earth. Besides, his chess piece is not just on a chessboard. Look, Kong Xuan asked him to hide it. "
"Judgment" will know the joints.
But the situation did not end because of the psychological changes of Kong Xuan and Shen Gongbao. They saw Sanxiao laughing in the distance in the sky, with a happy expression and cruelty on the corner of his mouth. With a clear look, he knew that there was less than one candle in the formation.
The Twelve Golden Immortals during tea time may be in bad luck at this time.
In the big formation.
The miserable situation of the Twelve Golden Immortals has reached the edge of complete collapse.
The foundation of cultivation and the existence of the physical body have become a pile of ruins. The Twelve Golden Immortals may no longer exist from now on. The realm has fallen one after another, and now even the realm of human immortals cannot be preserved. The physical body
It was even more terrible to look at. They were all mutilated, and even their facial features seemed to be melting away, making it impossible to tell who was who.
"Come down and learn about the Nine-Meander Yellow River Formation."
A dull voice sounded from the Zhou Dynasty army, and it spread and even affected the Chaoge army on the opposite side. Then a figure suddenly appeared, it was the savage Lu Ya who had killed Zhao Gongming before.