Therefore, in the next battle, everyone showed their ability to win the battle, and their enthusiasm was also very high.

Right here, when the disciples were fighting fiercely, outside the Yun Sect that day, in the protective formation, there was a different scene.

Those later members of the sects stormed into the Tianyun Formation with great force. They never imagined that entering the formation would be like entering hell.

Fortunately at first, after passing through a light curtain, the scene of the sky and the earth changed. Thunder flashed in the sky, and lightning flashed like dragons tumbling in dense clouds. Fortunately, although the thunder seemed violent, it was not.

Don't fall down, just show your power in the clouds.

At this moment, a boy's figure appeared not far in front of everyone. The boy looked innocent and innocent, tilted his head, looked at everyone, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid you are going in the wrong direction.

Now that we have the direction, this is where the Tianyun Sect's protective formation is, and there are many dangers there. I advise you all to turn back as soon as possible."

"The kid from there is so untutored that he talks loudly here, which angers the young master. He captures you and makes you braised and drunk." Among the crowd, there was a disciple with a frivolous temperament who came to threaten you.

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Unexpectedly, his words brought disaster to himself. The child was none other than the formation spirit of the Tianyun Protector's Array. Not long ago, Mr. Murong re-perfected the Protector's Array.

, Dugu Chi and others used the method of absorbing souls to add such a formation soul to the great formation. His personality was comparable to that of Zhuo Fei's soul.

This person's words aroused the anger in his heart. He glanced at the person coldly and said softly: "What a mean mouth."

He didn't see any movement, but there was a roar from high in the sky, and an angry thunder fell down.

The thunder and lightning was so fast that before anyone could react, they heard a cry of pain. When they looked again, they saw that the person who had made the sarcasm before was already under the lightning, and his whole body was blackened by the electricity, and his nose

There was still a trace of smoke coming out of his mouth. What was even more ridiculous was that the man's long hair stood straight up like thorns.

Fortunately, this formation spirit had already received orders from Mr. Fu and would not take the lives of the cultivators who entered the formation. Otherwise, if that blow fell, this person would have turned into a pile of charcoal.

This moment really shocked all the monks. What was going on, what was said and what was said, they didn't know that the boy in front of them was the formation spirit of the great formation, but they thought of another terrible legend in their hearts.

The protagonist of the legend is a kind of person, to be precise, a special kind of monk. Their practice is different from that of ordinary monks. That kind of practice is called mantra, also called mantra. It is based on a

A special Tao language communicates between heaven and earth and guides the power of heaven and earth.

It's just that the practice of this kind of skill has extremely strict requirements for practitioners, requiring a natural psychic body. It is rare to encounter one among hundreds of millions of monks, so such monks are very rare among the community of monks.

, that inheritance is almost cut off.

It's just that this type of monks, no matter how contrary to heaven, must have a certain degree of control, and they can never escape the balance of the heaven and earth. How could this little boy's mantra and mantra be so powerful?

This time they thought differently. They didn’t know that the boy’s true identity was an array spirit. If they knew this, they would probably be even more surprised. It’s not like there is no such thing as an array spirit in the world, but that kind of probability is higher than

The appearance of a curse-holding monk is much smaller.

If a large formation has an formation spirit, then the large formation will seem to be alive. Is a living formation scary? Of course it is scary. Think about it, with your own thoughts, you can, to a certain extent,

The settings in the array can be changed independently, and the attack and defense of the array will no longer follow the original rules. As a result, even a mage who understands this array will be helpless when entering it.

And with the formation spirit in this formation, the power of the large formation can be gathered to the greatest extent. It turns out that perhaps the power of an attack by the large formation will be divided into ten points, regardless of the direction of the attack, whether it is necessary or not

The target of attack exists. Then with the formation spirit, such an attack will never be wasted where there is no target of attack. And where the target of attack exists, it can attack other people at the same time.

What kind of concept would it be if attacks from several places were gathered in this one place?

"It seems that you are stubborn. Well, let me show you the power of the Tianyun Formation." As he spoke, the boy glanced at everyone with a sly smile, as if he were looking at his prey.

, the figure also blurred and gradually disappeared in place.

At the moment when the boy disappeared, thick clouds rolled violently in the high sky, and angry thunder shot out like thousands of arrows, like a rain of stars, hitting the place where the cultivators were standing.

Looking at the thunderstorm falling rapidly in the sky, a group of cultivators, led by a dozen strong men, could not help but feel a trace of bitterness on their faces.

There are more than thirty strong men, all of them have quasi-god-level cultivation. If they join hands, they can deal with the lightning strike on this day. But this is just the beginning. They have just entered the battle. How can they attract such powerful people?

The offensive is unreasonable, really unreasonable.

Cursing angrily in his heart, this group of strong men were not slow in their attack. Magical weapons flew up one by one to welcome the thunder falling to the sky, and protected their disciples below.

They could see the power of this lightning strike. Except for themselves, none of the disciples in the sect could take it. How dare they let these disciples take risks? Each of them is the future of the sect.

The methods of these quasi-god-level powerhouses are diverse, and the magic weapons are even more diverse. The common ones include knives, swords, rulers, whips, etc. The weird ones include pots, inkstones, pens, books, and even more.

There are also umbrellas, Taoist robes, and even headscarves.

Refining these things into natal magic weapons does not mean that these people have any weird hobbies. Those who use inkstones, pens, and calligraphy as magic weapons are naturally because they practice Confucian methods and use the four treasures of the study as their natal magic weapons.

It is normal, and those who use umbrellas, Taoist robes, and headscarves as their natal magic treasures are based on the Taoist teachings of random determination, and the life treasures they choose are often monks' life treasures of this type, because they suit their own xinxing.

It will also be more satisfying to use.

These more than thirty quasi-god-level experts took action at the same time, and the thunder falling from the sky was blocked. But what they didn't expect was that this wave of attacks from the Tianyun Formation seemed to have no intention of stopping.

It was as if there was endless source of power in the eyes of the Heart Formation, allowing it to be consumed. This time, the monks couldn't stand it anymore.

They blocked it, but this situation created a kind of consumption. Their Zifu Yuan power was limited, so there was no one who could withstand this kind of endless consumption.

"Retreat." In desperation, someone made a suggestion. This suggestion was unanimously recognized by everyone. So these strong men protected their disciples and followed the original route in their memory.

Slowly exit this formation.

"Retreat, it's too late to retreat now." As soon as this group of people made a move, a loud voice came from high in the sky, and then everyone saw that under the reflection of the thunder flash

, in the surging dense clouds, a huge human face was reflected, with a childish face, exactly the face of the boy we just saw, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a hint of sneer.

The face seemed to find it very funny, and he blinked at the crowd. Suddenly, the face transformed into a giant dragon, with a head like a giant mountain, horns like standing peaks, and a pair of red eyes, like a blood prison cave. In an instant,

, one day the lightning died down, and the giant dragon became solid, and the lines on the scales could be clearly seen.

"Don't be afraid, this is an illusion. It can't hurt anyone." Looking at the disciples next to him, all of them were frightened and looked like dementia. One of them, a powerful quasi-god, shouted loudly.

Yes, that giant dragon is really too scary. Its entire body stretches between the sky and the earth. The smaller half of its body is looming in the clouds. Its huge bloody mouth and white fangs are almost right in front of you. Those

Although a junior disciple has experienced life and death, he has seen such a scene, so his reaction is normal.

"Illusion, is it true? Then come and give it a try." The dragon heard the words of the quasi-god-level strongman before, and responded with a mocking voice. As soon as he finished speaking, a long groan came out of the dragon's mouth.

, the mountains and rivers vibrated for a while, and the clouds stopped them.

All the monks felt that their ears were about to be deafened. Just as the dragon roared, a claw shadow in the heavy clouds struck straight down through the clouds and fog. The dragon claw was so huge that it knocked out all the monks.

Gather under it.

"Ah, ah." Loud roars erupted from the throats of the strong monks.

This dragon's claw is as powerful as destroying the sky. Before it comes, the strong wind it brings is already like a wind knife blowing on the face. The high-pressure air current suppresses the weak cultivators and flies out. This and that place is still an illusion, even if it is real

The giant dragon's attack power is nothing more than this.

In the roar, all the strong monks tried their best to use the magic weapons, and saw that the spiritual power on each magic weapon was more powerful than before.

However, all of this seems so pale and powerless under the absolute strength.

Hey, there was a sound of tearing cloth, and the dragon's claw fell quickly. The first thing he encountered was an open giant umbrella, a top-grade spiritual weapon. It's a pity that under the huge dragon's claw

, it looked so fragile, torn apart like paper.

The umbrella was broken, and the owner of the umbrella spurted out blood and almost fell to the ground. The natal magic weapon is closely connected with the owner. If the treasure is damaged, the owner will inevitably be injured.

After destroying a superior spiritual weapon, the dragon's claw remained unabated, and then hit a huge inkstone. The inkstone was smashed into pieces, and turned into countless large fragments under the dragon's claw, like falling meteorites.
Chapter completed!