Archfiend Chapter 862: : The Battle of the Ancestral Court (4)

No one spoke.

Everyone feels cold in their hands and feet. Lin Yuan, Yao Kunwu looked behind the Kuroshio with trembling lips.

"Everyone... can you see it..." Li Mugao's voice was trembling: "Is this seat...Is it wrong?"

"You read that right." Yao Kunwu took a breath, his lips almost bite out blood: "Spiritual consciousness is isolated..."

"Three kilometers behind the real martial arts world, the spiritual sense is completely isolated! The ancestral formation, you and I all know... Zhang Daozu’s eight-million-dollar sweeping magic formation, Taoist masterpiece, although the main formation is in the back and front mountains It's just an auxiliary formation...but...it has the effect of forbidden air, breaking the law, inside the formation, the things that the big formation'sees' will be projected into our spiritual sense, and now...we can't even see it at three kilometers In the past..."

No one is talking anymore.

Everyone has arrived. Wrong, Mingxiu plank road crosses Chencang secretly! In the past, Liu Bei's Xishu destroyed the country in this way, and now... after thousands of years, the Dajin Dynasty is actually going to do it again!

Just after those three kilometers, something terrifying must be gathering, which made the Dajin Dynasty not hesitate to use human lives to pile it up and let them focus all their attention on the front battlefield. And when the Pandora's Box at the back was opened... something filled with so many lives, the power did not dare to think!

"Quick!" Yao Kunwu turned his head, grabbed Lin Yuan, his eyes were red: "You go to Laojundian immediately! Tell the real Wolf Dub! You must not send a message! Qingcheng Mountain does not know if there is a ghost, send a message Once the paper crane is intercepted or the communication is tapped, Shanmen will be in a hurry!!"

Lin Yuan took a deep breath. The news must be told to the top of the mountain immediately. He was about to turn into a streamer and fly away, but suddenly turned his head: "Brother, I will ask real people to send reinforcements! You... take care!"

The last four words, the voice has choked up, and the second brother died. The three urchins in the mountain village, now three and a half-step golden cores, walked along the way, supporting each other, and Fu Suixin...in the circumstances that did not expect , Has taken a step first.

This is war. Cruel, ruthless, and will not stop killing because of someone's feelings.

Yao Kunwu was stunned, he suddenly remembered Xu Yangyi's second sentence explaining all the monks in charge.

"No need." He smiled slightly: "Your brother, I will definitely see the end of the Southwest Gate War."

"But..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Yao Kunwu suddenly drank: "Do you want the second junior brother to die?!"

Lin Yuan gritted his teeth and flew away.

Washing the sword pool, the tree of enlightenment, the 108-level questioning stone steps... The familiar and incomparable road that has been taken in the past, but at this moment, he is anxious, just when he steps on the last step and looks down , But completely changed his face.

It's not just him, Xu Yangyi and the other Jin Dan at the gate of Laojun's Palace, all their eyes narrowed abruptly.

Under Qingcheng Mountain, there is a red ocean, and some talismans that are not part of the earth cover the entire foot of the mountain, approaching the mountain gate, and completely swallowing the three large formations outside into a **** tide.

"How could this happen?!" Lin Yuan was stunned for a second, and then shouted hoarsely: "When did they set up the magic circle?! Can they go deep into the big formation set by the ancestor?"

The heart is scorching, which is equivalent to completely separating the outside of the gate from the entire Qingcheng Mountain! There are no reinforcements outside, there are tigers and wolves in front of them, and the Seventeenth National Congress outside the mountain gate is dead?

"What's the matter?" At this moment, a majestic voice appeared behind him, and the breath of Jindan-class diffused out. He trembled all over, as if he had found a life-saving straw. The hope after despair made him kneel on the ground in an instant, his eyes were red, and he hissed: "Junior Sea Toad Sect Lin Yuan, please send troops quickly! The Dajin Dynasty is gathering spiritual power beyond the realm of Yuan Ying! The next three arrays are extremely dangerous!"

The real person's gaze swept down below, and said lightly: "It's a high-level Forbidden Spirit Array... That's right..."

Right?

The doubt in Lin Yuan's heart has not gone, and a hand has been lightly pressed on the top of his head: "Lymphomaniac is very cautious, and his arrangement is not known to the real person. I will trouble you..."

"It is also a good choice to accompany your brother below."

Boom! The spiritual power penetrated the meridians of the whole body, and Lin Yuan had forgotten the severe pain. As his soul flew away, he raised his head in shock and took a deep look at the figure in front of him.

It turned out to be him...

No wonder...it’s no wonder that Xu Zhenjun was in Japan, and the master didn’t tell anyone after capturing Jin...It turned out that his old man had long suspected that there was a ghost...and his status was extremely high...

I didn't expect... it was you...

With a light grip on the real person's hand, Lin Yuan instantly turned into fly ash, and the surrounding space was slightly shaken, and the enclosed surroundings returned to their original state.

His eyes moved slightly, and his figure disappeared quietly, turning into a shadow and heading straight to the back mountain.

Luoxia Ziying Formation, everyone looked at everything around him in amazement. Just now, a red mist rushed out from all directions, flooding the entire foot of the mountain in an instant. In the thick fog, everything is black and white, spiritual consciousness is blocked, spiritual power is suppressed, I don't know what kind of magic weapon, the effect is terribly amazing!

"Forbidden Spirit Formation?!" Li Mugao exclaimed, looking at a hundred meters above his head in disbelief: "There is an inner ghost?! When is this? No one of them comes in!"

"No!" Yao Kunwu said solemnly: "They... have come in."

His eyes fell on the aura spears scattered on the ground. Strangely, the spears did not dissipate. And one silk thread is tied to the tail of the spear. Neither the naked eye nor the spiritual sense can detect it at all! The body cannot be touched either!

The ground was messed up just now, and no one noticed it. Now, when I take a closer look, one hundred and eight blood-colored spears are extremely sharp, and they fill the entire ground like heaven and earth. At this moment, all the red mist is emitted from it.

Yao Kunwu closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths.

The siege of the Dajin Dynasty used aura as the medium and puppets as the carrier. The Forbidden Spirit Array is the general term for the magic-breaking array, divided by the complexity of the talisman and the level of materials used. It's really a foreshadowing.

Everyone around is looking at Yao Kunwu, what to do? The Hai Chan Sect is the commander here, and he is the big disciple of the Hai Chan Sect. In a word, he determined the direction of the tens of thousands of Luoxia Ziying formation.

Yao Kunwu didn't speak immediately. His only hope was for Lin Yuan to survive, and he, at the moment Fu Suixin died, had already decided to guard the gate.

But he would never die in vain! The value of death to death. And now, he can be sure of one thing.

There are indeed ghosts.

One formation is complicated and boundless, Zhang Daozu's big formation is not without flaws, even if there were none that day, now thousands of years have passed, there must be. To deal with this flaw, the opponent's attempted formation is at least calculated in weeks, and one formation deduction is less than three days. But now it was like a fish in water, if no one revealed the content of the ancestral formation, he would never believe it.

And the only person who can come into contact with the essential talisman of the ancestral formation is the real Jindan!

"It’s not a real Wolf Dux. Now thinking about it, Xu Zhenjun has not begun to entrust the position of commander in chief to the three golden cores. He is already in doubt. And he chose to entrust the real Wolf Du, so he must be trusted... …"

"This news..." I gradually made up my mind: "You must tell the real Wolf Dub!"

Right...how do you tell?

His gaze slowly moved outside the large array, but the indestructible shield was as indestructible as a mountain, and the invisible murderous intent was hidden by the shield.

There is no way into the sky, no way to the earth, and the foot of the mountain is sealed as a dead zone by the Forbidden Spirit Formation. The advancement of the Dajin Dynasty seems to be slow, but there is no flaw. A little bit cannibalize their living space... The day when the soldiers approached the city, the bayonet saw a red.

Heart beating wildly, he closed his eyes again and took a few deep breaths. He is very clear, he is very clear. Now they have only one way.

No return.

A few seconds later, he made up his mind to open his eyes, silently tore off a section of the robe, and slowly wrapped the robe around his hand in silence.

One circle, another circle.

The heavy footsteps outside seemed to have no effect on him. Regardless of whether the opponent advances slowly but without flaws.

"Master said, once approached Buddhism and Dao to fight in Bailuyuan, everyone finally killed off." He said unrelated words, his expression calmly: "At that time... there were a lot of Yuan Ying, even Yuan Ying True Monarch, I can't hold the sword in the end."

No one bothered, everyone's eyes flickered, as if they understood something.

"What should I do?" He continued to wrap around, getting tighter and tighter, tying the hilt and hand tightly together: "Master said, just tie the hand and the sword together."

"Even if you don't have spiritual power, you can bite off a piece of meat."

Tie it up, get up, he flicks his sword lightly, the dragon yin bursts, and he smiles suddenly: "The dispute between the orthodoxy is still like this, let alone the fight between the planes? It's a pity... this seat has always been just a story , I never thought that I would do this one day..."

He raised his head, looked at the stars in the sky, and muttered: "Brother... Senior Brother may be coming to you... Don’t blame Senior Brother for coming down too fast~ IndoMTL.com~ , You should know..."

There was silence around, and beyond the large array, even if the hundreds of huge shields advanced slowly, they were only two kilometers away from Qingcheng Mountain. For monks, this is already a deadly absolute attack range.

No one spoke, nor panicked. "Boom boom boom..." The footsteps were getting closer and closer like a tide. Amidst the tremors, a sound of tearing sleeves rang out, and all men and women, young and old, young and strong, silently tore off the Taoist robe, tightly entwining hands and swords.

Action speaks louder than words.

As soon as the giant shield entered within 1,500 meters, Yao Kunwu raised the long sword in his hand and shouted: "Open the gate."

No one objected.

"Shashasha..." On the mountain guard formation, a vortex of aura of hundreds of meters appeared. Yao Kunwu glanced at everyone for the last time, turned into a streamer, and rushed out first.

Behind him, except for those who must stay, all the other monks, at this moment, are like a silent rock, ten thousand swords volley in the sky, forming a bright river, bursting out.

Since a few minutes ago, there has been a total silence here, and no one spoke.

"Swipe!" Tens of thousands of cultivators opened up to meet the enemy, and the eyes of all the remaining cultivators turned red, all suppressed the tears in their eyes and bowed deeply.

There is no way back.

There are chasing soldiers ahead.

If a bird in a cage wants to survive, it has to give up the cage. But... this birdcage is where their ancestral home is! Where the faith is! Taoism has branched for thousands of years, and no one can shake the three ancestors. Here is the landmark of their soul.

Fighting for the faith, although thousands of people will go.

No need to say more.

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The story of the Battle of the Worlds must have been updated...but there is no draft yet...I can't do it recently!