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Chapter 343: Ghosts, Wind and Mist

Lin Ke, Tian Chongzhenren, and Feng Lan walked out of the dark forest together, and immediately saw a shocking scene.x.

A wall that glowed all over appeared in front of them.

Looking up, you can't see the top of the wall. Looking left and right, you can't see the edges of the wall.

A wall cuts off all roads, as if it is the end of heaven and earth. Because it is still far away, I can only vaguely see that there are cliffs, waterfalls, and rivers on that wall...

The warriors present all understood that it was not a wall, but an ancient peak in the Alaming Mountain.

However, the mountain peak is bigger than the planet. With their cultivation and eyesight, they can only see part of the mountain, so it looks like a wall supporting the heaven and earth.

Just like an ant on the ground, a human appears in front of them. However, they can only see that the human is wearing shoes, thinking that what is blocking the front is a wall.

Zhang Ruochen and the others are now like that group of ants, even smaller than the ants.

At the foot of the ancient mountain, there is a tree that emits golden light. According to Zhang Ruochen's estimation, the tree must be at least ten thousand feet tall, several times taller than Baidi Lingshan.

The direction of Liu Qisheng's finger was that golden tree.

"The Bodhi tree is about eight hundred miles away from us, and there are rivers, lakes, swamps, etc. in the middle. In the rivers, there are strange piranha fish that cannot swim across. In the lakes, the water has been infected with blood, and something happened.

When evil changes occur, the corpses of some ancient humans will often rush out. Although they are dead, they will attack the creatures passing by the river."

"The most terrifying thing is those swamps and corpse fields. You must not break into them."

"Twenty years ago, all the warriors who wanted to go to the Bodhi Tree died unexpectedly, and no one came back alive."

Next to Liu Qisheng, another real person who had entered Alaming Mountain told him with lingering fear about some of the strange situations they encountered back then.

After hearing this, every warrior in the Qinghe Holy Palace was so frightened that their faces turned pale.

Lin Ke asked: "Since you have never reached the Bodhi tree, how did you get the golden Buddha liquid and get the opportunity to become a real person?"

The real person looked at the Bodhi tree in the distance and said: "Every once in a while, the golden Buddha liquid on the Bodhi tree will be blown over by the wind and turn into a golden drizzle. Even if you stand hundreds of miles away, it will still appear.

I can collect some."

The more than 2,000 warriors at Qinghe Holy Mansion were relieved to hear that they did not have to cross hundreds of miles of danger to reach the Bodhi Tree.

Suddenly, Liu Qisheng's expression changed violently, and he said: "It's Ninggui Fengwu, too bad. I didn't expect to encounter it on the first day I came to Alaming Mountain."

Lin Ke narrowed his eyes and saw a dark mist condensing on the vast wilderness, rushing toward their location.

He felt a strong crisis in his heart.

"The ghost wind and mist is one of the most terrifying things here, and it will also bring a large amount of golden light Buddha liquid. Danger and opportunity coexist. Master, do you think we should retreat or stay?"

Golden Buddha Liquid is the dew on the leaves of Bodhi tree, which is very rare.

Without ghosts, wind and mist, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky to collect a sufficient amount of golden light Buddha liquid hundreds of miles away.

A real man named Wang Jue said: "We are now strong men in the realm of real people, not the little warriors we were twenty years ago. There is no need to be afraid of ghosts, wind and mist."

After Feng Wanpeng discussed with several real people from the Holy Sect, he made a decision, "Zhenren Tian Chong, Feng Lan, and Lin Ke will immediately set up formations nearby. We must establish a stronghold before the ghost ghosts and wind and fog arrive."

All the warriors from the Qinghe Holy Palace began to take action.

Tian Chongzhen's attainments in formations were indeed very high. On the edge of the black forest, he found a special terrain shaped like a turtle's back as a place to set up the formation.

Some of the other warriors were cutting down trees and some were digging rocks, preparing to build a stone city around the turtle-backed hill.

Lin Ke saw that Master Tian Chong and Feng Lan could completely set up the Xingjia Formation before the arrival of Ninggui Fengwu, so he sat alone under a black tree and continued to refine the Hidden Formation.

No matter what, it is always good to be more prepared.

Feng Lan glanced at Lin Ke from afar, feeling quite dissatisfied, and said, "That guy is really unsociable, and he didn't even come to help us."

Master Tian Chong inserted the formation flags into different positions and said: "He takes a different path from us in the formation, so he may not be able to help."

"What do you mean?" Feng Lan asked.

Tian Chongzhen said: "After knowing that he was a formation master, I entered the original Skynet and saw the mirror image of him using formations to fight the enemy. According to my speculation, he paid too much attention to the power of formations, but ignored it.

The basis of the formation. It’s like a warrior who practices swordsmanship. He pays too much attention to sword moves, but he doesn’t know that cultivating vitality is the foundation. Forget it, let’s not talk about this. In Alaming Mountain, the main thing is to test yourself.”

Master Tian Chong is a very elegant and charming person who has his own unique opinions on everything.

The longer she spent time with him, the more Feng Lan admired him.

"Perhaps, this is the difference between a low-grade formation mage and a quasi-low-grade formation mage." She thought in her heart.

Looking at Lin Ke again, Feng Lan felt that compared to Tian Chong, he was like a child who had not yet grown up, too impulsive and not calm at all.

Lin Ke immersed himself wholeheartedly in refining the hidden formation, and when the ghost wind and mist was about to arrive, he finally finished refining the eighteen true bone formations.

Each piece of the True Bone Formation is inlaid with a Yuan Crystal.

"Wow."

Under the control of Yuan Shen, eighteen true bone formations flew out, forming a formation circle with a diameter of three feet.

As soon as the formation circle started to move, Lin Ke's figure disappeared from the spot.

Not far away, the green bull roc beast was startled, stood up suddenly, and looked around for traces of Lin Ke.

Ji Wudi was lying on the ground, his eyes rolling, showing a look of amazement: "Lin Ke, this kid, is really accomplished in formations. This hidden formation that was casually arranged has actually reached the point where even the soul cannot detect it. There is.

With this kind of hidden array assistance, maybe I can kill that fish king."

"I don't know what level this hidden formation has reached? Let's test it first."

Lin Ke let the eighteen true bone formations shrink inward, wrapping only his body, and then walked towards the turtle-backed hill.

Because they were all warriors, the city was built very quickly and has begun to take shape.

No one who passed by those warriors in the life master realm noticed his aura.

So, Lin Ke walked towards each real person again and circled around them, but they didn't notice at all.

Lin Ke secretly thought, it turns out that the vigilance of real people is so poor, if they stand in the hidden formation and kill them, it will be as easy as picking something out of a bag.

However, if the real person had taken precautions in advance and released the vitality light cocoon, then Lin Ke's hidden formation would have no effect.

"Their Yuanshen are only in the early stage of the Little Yuanshen. Try to find a strong person in the middle stage of the Little Yuanshen."

Lin Ke set his target on Master Tian Chong.

The layout of the Xingjia Formation was coming to an end, and the formation began to operate initially, forming a faint defensive light curtain that enveloped the entire Turtle Back Hill.

The defensive light curtain is becoming more and more solid.

Master Tian Chong stood at the top of Turtle Back Hill. A huge formation seal appeared under his feet, connecting twenty-eight formation flags. He was full of high spirits.

"With the protection of the Xingjia Formation, no matter how powerful the ghost wind and mist is, there is no way to break in. There is no need for the assistance of the Hidden Formation." Feng Lan smiled with bright eyes and white teeth.

Master Tian Chong said: "No, we can still set up a hidden formation. That way our stronghold will be safer."

Feng Lan said: "Isn't Lin Ke refining it? I'll ask him if the refining was successful."

"The failure rate of refining the hidden formation is very high. Even if I don't have three to five days, it is impossible to succeed. He may not be able to refine it. Even if it succeeds, it will probably take more than half a month.

"Master Tian Chong thought he had seen through Lin Ke and knew his formation skills well.

At this time, Lin Ke walked up behind Master Tian Chong and stretched out a hand, wanting to say hello and give them a surprise.

After hearing the conversation between the two of them, Lin Ke gave up the idea after thinking about it carefully.

If you do that, I'm afraid Master Tian Chong won't find it a surprise at all. Instead, he will be jealous of Lin Ke, thinking that he is showing off his skills and deliberately wants to slap him in the face.

Lin Ke put away the hidden formation and stood on the three-foot-high earth and stone city wall, looking at the overwhelming ghost wind and mist coming from the sky.

The sky and the earth became dark, and no light could be seen anymore.

The air made a whistling sound, like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.

"What is Ghost Fengwu?" Lin Ke asked.

Ji Wudi stood beside him and said: "It's a hurricane formed by thousands of ghosts making waves. Did you see it? There are ghosts in the wind and mist. They are all at least evil level."

Hearing this, Lin Ke couldn't help but feel no fear. Instead, he showed a look of joy and said: "That's great. Doesn't it mean that my Hundred Ghosts Array can be repaired in advance. Moreover, there is still a chance to become stronger."



About two hundred miles away from Turtle Back Hill, the warriors of the Demon Alliance gathered together and hid in the black tree jungle. They included Tianzhiyuan, Dijueyuan, Demon Sword Way, Mieqing Way, Wind City Way...

The number of other forces, just real people, is nearly a hundred.

There are also a large number of talented and powerful people in the realm of commanders.

There are sixteen powerful demon masters who have reached the fourth level of the True Yuan Realm. All of them have extraordinary bearings and powerful energy fluctuations, like divine soldiers and generals.

Their eyes looked at the ghostly wind and mist rushing towards Turtle Back Hill.

"Swish."

The sound of breaking wind sounded.

A slender black figure rushed out of the forest, knelt on one knee, gently pressed the fallen leaves on the ground with his jade hand, and uttered a very beautiful female voice: "Let me tell you, sir, we have found out clearly, the warriors of the Holy Sect

, have established a stronghold two hundred and thirty miles away. They have not withdrawn, but are preparing to resist the ghosts and winds."

Gan Chen snorted coldly: "The ghosts in the wind and mist carry a large amount of golden Buddha liquid and even Bodhi seeds. Of course they will not withdraw. Unfortunately, they don't know that what they are about to face is not just ghosts.

Fengwu, and us.”

"Destroy the Holy Sect first, and then eliminate the Martial Palace. All the opportunities in the Ala Ming Mountain will belong to our Demon Alliance." A strong man at the fourth level of the True Yuan Realm from the Dijue Academy laughed sinisterly.

Gan Chen clasped his hands on his chest, said quietly and calmly: "Don't worry! After experiencing the ghost wind and mist, the warriors of the Holy Sect will definitely be exhausted, and it will not be too late for us to take action."

"Okay, this is the best. When the time comes, rob them of the Golden Light Buddha Liquid and Bodhi Seeds that they have worked so hard to collect, and let them taste the taste of extreme happiness and sorrow."



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