Chapter 1407: Opening the World Formation(2/2)
Liu Wuxie was carving faster and faster, injecting the soul patterns he had learned into the second layer.
Immediately afterwards, the windmill on the second floor began to operate faster, and the surrounding space began to slowly collapse.
It has not yet reached the level of completely forming a space channel, and it can only be done by activating all seven formations.
The six soul patterns obtained in the mysterious building are the key to unlocking the world teleportation array.
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The Nian Loulan tribe relied on these soul patterns to reach the Blood Demon battlefield.
The method of setting up a world teleportation array has long been lost. No one in the four major star regions knows how to set it up. Unexpectedly, the Loulan tribe still masters this technology.
In the distant sky, densely packed Loulan clan appeared. The moment they appeared, the heaven and earth exploded.
The Loulan tribe's army is finally arriving, and everyone's heart is in twitching.
Once these armies arrive, there is no way they can stop them with more than 4,000 people.
Passing through Loulan City, the human race had already suffered heavy losses, with more than 500 people dying at the hands of the Loulan clan.
The losses on the Tianlong Sect's side were very small, and their Heavenly Thunder Moon Burning Formation was still unbreakable.
On another mountain range, after several days of construction, the building is stronger than before.
Mo Shanhe sat in the main hall, enjoying everything now.
He is in the earthly fairyland, high above. In his arms, there are two female monks sitting, serving him and eating the abundant fruits of Qionghua Planet, looking like they are enjoying it.
"Ancestor, there's a fight over in Loulan City."
At this time, a patrolling monk walked into the hall, knelt down on one knee, and reported the situation to Mo Shanhe.
"A fight started?"
Mo Shanhe pushed the woman in his arms away, stood up, and said with a frown.
"Yes, I heard that some people have found a way to go back and are heading to the designated place, so they can return to the Purple Bamboo Star Territory."
After saying that, the patrolling monk had a look of envy on his face. They would be trapped here forever.
In recent days, many people have come here to seek refuge.
Liu Wuxie had invited many of the monks to join here, but they were ruthlessly rejected.
"How can it be so easy to go back to the Zizhu Star Territory? There are so many masters from the Loulan tribe. If those people go there, they will only die in vain."
Mo Shanhe waved his hand. What he has to do now is to appease people's hearts. These people must not be allowed to leave. Only by staying here can they resist the Loulan tribe.
The battle continues.
Liu Wuxie has already put the fourth formation into operation, and the surrounding space is collapsing more and more seriously.
"Rumble..."
Attacks from afar began to affect this place. The ground exploded, buildings collapsed, and a third of Loulan City was destroyed.
"Everyone, hurry up and hide behind the Tianlong Sect. Their fighting power is too strong."
Many human races discovered that Tianlong Sect's formations were very powerful, and those Loulan tribes were unable to do anything about it, so they gathered here one after another.
If this continues, the pressure on Tianlong Sect will increase.
Liu Wuxie began to carve the fifth soul pattern and inject it into the fifth-floor building.
The windmill on the fifth floor was bigger. The moment it started running, the ground began to collapse and countless rocks rolled down from all sides. The scene became more and more terrifying.
The body kept retreating, almost unable to bear it anymore.
Then came the sixth floor of the building, and Liu Wuxie's carving speed became slower and slower, because the surrounding space produced a strong suction force, trying to suck him in.
The formation has not yet been fully opened. Entering the formation will lead to a dead end.
When the sixth soul pattern was injected into the formation, a shocking force swept around, and many Loulan tribesmen and human monks were directly involved.
Even the screams disappeared without a trace.
There was also the last soul pattern, and Liu Wuxie's eyes showed a trace of solemnity.
Starting to mobilize the soul pattern in the wild world should be the final key to unlocking the world teleportation array.
Liu Wuxie somewhat understood the meaning of Wuxia Bridge.
The Bridge of Nothingness leads to nothingness.
Only by crossing the three thousand weak waters can we reach the other shore.
This soul pattern has been suppressing the three thousand weak waters. The purpose is self-evident, which is to prevent the world teleportation array from being opened.
Chapter completed!