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Chapter 391 ; Qingxiao Nine Palaces, Demon Army [5,000 words](1/2)

Chapter 391; Nine Palaces of Qingxiao, Army of Demons [5,000 words]

Author: My demon chooses Li Bai

Chapter 391; Nine Palaces of Qingxiao, Army of Demons [5,000 words]

Under the sky.

There are one hundred and eight divine rings of golden light suspended behind the statue, like a huge figure of the Buddha's light behind the head of the Arhat Bodhisattva. It stands there majestic and shining in the universe, standing tall against the sky and the earth, with a sacred and glorious posture.

Every move of his hand and every foot was filled with an unparalleled power that could shake the world and destroy the world, spreading out from that majestic body that was more than a hundred feet tall.

Fang Ping, who was running his immortal golden body, was filled with inexhaustible power. When his body swayed slightly, the void around him couldn't bear it, cracked open, twisted, and produced dense ripples of light.

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As the yin and yang magical seeds in the body glow and spin, the magical power vomited out is blessed by Immortal Gold, which has the finishing touch, making Fang Ping, a magical body that has dazzled the ancient and modern, and is unparalleled in the past, not only possesses all kinds of magical powers.

Invasion, the unparalleled divine power to ward off all evils, and the mysterious charm of Yin and Yang working together to be invincible in the world.

His eyes were pulsing and locked on the big evil demon standing a hundred feet away on the edge of the area not covered by the statue. His meaning was very clear. As long as he was here, no one could get his claws into his eyes.

"So strong... I have two forbidden magical powers condensed in my body, but there is also a sense of oppression that is difficult to compete with..."

Nangong Su's face was stunned for a moment, and she quickly gathered her mind to arrange the formation. The formation she arranged required the cultivation of a magical martial saint to be able to barely unfold it, and she had three magical seeds and two forbidden magical seeds.

, a small supernatural power seed, stepped on the Gang Dou, a series of formation marks, pinched it in her hand and sank into the void.

"Damn human being, I will never let you go! Never!"

The big evil demon gave up the idea of ​​continuing to take action, but Fang Ping's hatred and hostility also increased to the point where it could not be increased. It seemed that Fang Ping was the only one left in his eyes, and everyone else could be spared.

A few hours passed in the blink of an eye, and it was getting dark.

The familiar yet unfamiliar darkness is like a dark and boundless river. The wind and clouds engulf the world of the Secret Trial Realm. The only light that can be seen is the pillars of light from statues that rise every few hundred miles.

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In the darkness of the night, the big evil demon launched several surprise attacks, seeming to be frightening and trying to disturb Nangong Su's mind.

When arranging the formation, you need to be focused on it. If you make a slight mistake, the formation laid out in front will fall short. But Nangong Su is obviously not that unbearable. When the jade body shines, the catkins fly like lotus leaves, and he creates seals one after another smoothly.

Wherever you walk, there will be formation patterns formed by the condensed magical power.

The formation she wants to arrange contains the changes of the nine palaces, namely: Qian Palace, Kan Palace, Gen Palace, Zhen Palace, Zhong Palace, Xun Palace, Li Palace, Kun Palace, and Dui Palace. Each change is linked to each other.

It is endless and can evolve into countless changes.

After two days and one night, Nangong Su hurriedly arranged the "Qingxiao Nine Palaces Formation". With a wave of his hand, a large formation was formed, connecting the heaven and earth's inspirations, capturing the rise of the earth's mountains and rivers. There were three formation eyes in the formation, which were accurate.

The artifact Qingxiao Spirit Fish Shuttle, the quasi-artifact Liuguang Kaitian Yue, and finally the thirty-six pieces of purple gold sand that Fang Ping took out.

In order to set up this formation, Nangong Su consumed a huge amount of energy, and all three magical seeds in her body were exhausted. Time was too short, so she could only set up the formation as quickly as possible. The consumption was also higher, and the changes were lackluster.

, far inferior to the Qingxiao Sect's sect-protecting formation. Yes, the Qingxiao sect's sect-protecting formation is also the "Qingxiao Nine Palaces Formation".

In the past, the founder of the Qingxiao Sect invited several martial arts giants to arrange it together. After a period of refining and polishing, after unfolding, it can absorb the pure energy of the sun and the moon in the sky, capture the inspiration of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and do not require manpower to maintain operation.

Blocked the combined attacks of several martial giants.

"The three formation eyes must be guarded by people. If the formation eyes are not broken, no matter how serious the damage is to this formation, it can be restored to its original state in an instant."

After taking the elixir, Nangong Su took a breath and said.

Fang Ping felt the formation with a range of no more than a hundred feet. The nine formation doors were interlocked and complemented each other, giving birth to earth, water, wind, fire, heaven, earth, sun and moon and other strange and murderous phenomena. There were also two quasi-divine weapons, thirty-six

A piece of purple gold sand is used as the eye of the formation, which is truly extraordinary. Even a giant warrior in his heyday cannot break this formation without exerting all his strength.

"I can suppress one formation by myself. Fairy chooses two helpers to guard one formation together, and the rest of us will work together to guard the last formation. How about that?" Fang Ping thought about what he said for a moment.

Nangong Sugai nodded slightly and said: "My fellow Taoist has unparalleled magical powers. It is very reasonable for one person to guard an formation."

There were four magical martial saints from the Qingxiao Sect at the scene. Two of them helped her guard the formation, which was considered foolproof. The other two and the eldest princess of the Wu Kingdom, Zhou Tong, worked together to guard the formation. However, they were not able to kill enough to protect themselves.

No worries.

"There are still twenty-six days left in one month. These twenty-six days will not be too easy." Fang Ping cherished the little free time left, closed his eyes, adjusted his state, and accumulated strength.

That day, at noon on the fifth day in the secret trial realm, what was supposed to come finally came.

The clone that was separated from the big evil demon was like a leader, and like a ferocious god with a whip in his hand, driving a mighty force of three to four thousand little evil demons, covering the sky, approaching with great force.

There are more than 4,000 little demons, the weakest of which can rival a great magical martial saint who has condensed three small magical seeds, and some can even compete with a magical martial saint who has condensed two forbidden magical seeds.

After a fight, no matter whether they were willing or not, they were all driven outside the statue by the big evil demon's forceful call.

Fang Ping opened his eyes and glanced around. As the pressure doubled, he let out a long breath.

This big evil demon didn't call for a big evil demon of the same level as him, which can be said to be a blessing in misfortune.

"Ant, your death has come!"

The big evil demon roared with a shrill laugh.

Fang Ping smiled and did not show the panic and fear that the Great Evil had been expecting for a long time. Instead, he said with sarcasm and disdain, "That's it?"

The insult contained in those two simple words cut through the big evil devil's self-esteem like a long knife.

Since its birth, there has never been a big evil demon that has been looked down upon with such contempt. His scarlet eyes were bleeding, and smoke and mist were rising from his shadow-like body, which was thousands of feet tall. He cursed: "

You won’t shed tears until you see the coffin, right? If I don’t kill you, I will torture you slowly until you can’t live or die!”

Villains always talk a lot.

Fang Ping was tired of hearing this. He, Nangong Su, the eldest princess of the Wu Kingdom and others all performed their duties, holding hands and guarding each other's formation gates less than ten feet away. As for the big evil demon, he

He no longer pays attention to this room. Even if you spit out fragrance, the sky is full of flowers, and the dogs are barking, he doesn't pay attention to the big evil devil.

The big evil demon, who had been clamoring for a while, also stopped. He snorted, roared at the thousands of small evil demons, and gave a warning: "Listen to me! Before dark, capture the few people in front and bring back one.

I will let him go. If we cannot capture these people before dark, none of them will be able to leave alive."

The little evil spirits complained but did not dare to resist.

The oppression in strength and the fear deep in the soul have formed an insurmountable system, and the little evil must obey the big evil.

There were still a few hours before dark, and following the instructions of the big evil demon, thousands of small evil demons dispersed, like black clouds, wandering outside the statue area with a strange evil aura, even in the daytime.

The statue has not yet emitted light. If you enter within a hundred feet of the statue, you will collapse and lose strength, and your strength will drop drastically.

The little evil spirits are also smart and know that this is not a good job. If the big evil devil can capture the humans in front of the statue by himself, he will not recruit them like strong men to act as pawns.

You know, you know, the poor in the secular world still know that they are being exploited by the landlords, so they still have to farm for the landlords.

Suddenly, a dozen little demons rushed into the statue area.

The moment he entered the statue area, his power was severely suppressed, leaving only one out of ten.

The array gate where Fang Ping was standing corresponded to the Zhen Palace in the Nine Palaces, which represented thunder. He stepped on it, attracting the thunder and lightning power of thirty-six purple gold sands.

Thirty-six pieces of purple gold sand contained the power of extreme thunder and lightning. After becoming the formation eye of the "Qingxiao Nine Palaces Formation", the power of extreme thunder and lightning that was expelled had a qualitative leap, becoming more than several times stronger. Fang Ping was only

With a little bit of power, it was used to hit the dark illusory bodies of a dozen little evil demons, and then it wiped out a dozen little evil demons from head to toe.

Seeing this scene, the thousands of little demons outside the statue area hesitated. They were about to collapse when they entered the statue area. However, this human being was extremely ferocious. With every move he made, he drew in the power of blazing and destructive lightning.

Under such circumstances, rushing forward rashly is asking for death.

"stop."

The big evil demon shouted.

The little demons looked at each other with relief.

I thought the great evil spirit was discovered by Tianliang.

"What does this evil spirit want?"

Everyone in the statue area was confused.

Fang Ping closed his eyes and rested his breath. He didn't know what the big evil demon was going to do. Faced with this situation, he could only cope with the changes by remaining unchanged.

After a few hours, the sky turned from white to dark.

The boundless darkness covers the secret world.

The big evil demon, who had been standing still for a long time, was flexing its claws and fangs to mobilize its strength. His two palms touched the light pillar barrier that was propped up after the statue was revived. It was smoking, just like a human palm touching a hot stove.

It hurts to touch.

The big evil demon also grimaced in pain, but he did not stop. His hands sank into the light beam barrier little by little, and then he raised his head to the sky and roared, tearing open a crack of more than ten feet. But as soon as he let go, this

The crack was about to heal, so he had to grit his teeth and try his best to maintain the crack, shouting: "At this moment, let me kill the general in!"

The little evil demons suddenly realized that the big evil demon was not discovered by conscience, but was waiting for an opportunity.

Several little demons tentatively passed through the cracks and entered behind the statue's light pillar, without suffering any suppression of their strength.

click click

A bolt of thunder fell, and several little demons flew into ashes and disappeared.

Fang Ping stood up, unfolded his immortal golden body, and guarded the gate of Zhen Palace. His body a hundred feet tall, in the boundless darkness, was like a god lighting up the eternal night. His voice was loud and overwhelming, and he said: "Those who join the battle will be killed without mercy."

With his martial arts momentum, he soared straight to the thirty-third heaven, toppling mountains of gold and bumping into jade pillars.
To be continued...
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