But Feng Jueyu still doesn’t know anything about “Tao Tu” and “Tao Zang”.

No one has mentioned it to him, otherwise he would be very interested.

As for the reason why so many people are talking about it, apart from the fact that low-level gods have not yet come into contact with this level, most of the reasons are because the really high-level experts don’t want to say it, or they can’t explain it clearly.

If a low-level god asks a high-level god for advice without overestimating his ability, the high-level god will definitely reply in a questioning and contemptuous tone: You are too weak and do not deserve to know what "Tao" and "Tao Zang" are.

, let’s practice for another million years.

The God Realm has many secrets, just like the stars in the world, there are too many to count.

Someone once said that even a god who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth only understands this world only a drop in the bucket. Why does a little god ask so many questions?

Feng Jueyu heard the word "Daozang" for the first time today, and many questions suddenly emerged in his heart. If he were not fighting a bloody battle at the moment, maybe he would not be ashamed to ask and get a better understanding of what this "Daozang" is.

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But since the old monster Youhe gave such a big temptation, he can also imagine that "Tao Zang" is extremely good, and it is related to practice anyway.

"To end this battle, I have to ask a good person. I don't know if Yan Jiuling is clear about it?"

While he was distracted by deducing the Qianji Qilei Formation, he secretly glanced at Yan Jiuling. This guy was already scared to death. He didn't know how to help or where to help. It was more likely that he was cherishing his life. Knowing that he

If you mix it in, you will definitely die, so it's natural to regard yourself as a turtle with nothing to show for it.

Regarding Yan Jiuling's performance, Feng Jueyu was not indifferent in his heart. Instead, he felt that Yan Jiuling's inner struggle at this time was more reliable. He was like a normal sixth-level god, sensible, aware of superiority and inferiority, and knew how to protect himself at the same time.

I have a sense of sect honor, but I feel that I am not strong enough and should not stand out.

Only when contradictions and reason coexist can we be more humane.

The old monster Youhe came in the lead, carrying the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the world. The Changchun Demonic Wooden Sword spread out its fervent and violent sword light, like a waterfall hanging from the sky, flying towards him.

"Leap across the wild current, seal..."

At this time, Yu Chenxi regained his former majesty, and his voice was as loud as spring thunder.

Under her leadership, Feng Jueyu and Qianji Liuzi changed their magic formulas at the same time and quickly pushed the changes to the extreme. At that moment, a wave-like thunder wave surged from the east and west sides of the sky, blue thunder wave

It seems to have turned into a thundering river, lying between Canghai Palace and Changchun Demon Wooden Sword.

The sky-falling sky-falling sword slashed into the thundering river and was instantly submerged by the tide. The terrifying power of thunder tore through the monstrous demonic energy in the sword.

The sword light did not dissipate, but instead aroused a terrifying edge force, as if it was about to cut into two halves towards the thundering river.

Not to be outdone, the Thunder River ebbs and flows, huge waves surge into the sky, and devours the Demon Sword with countless thunders.

The two came to a stalemate.

Feng Jueyu quickly deduced the formation, only to feel that the power of the soul was receding like a raging tide, consuming a huge amount of energy. On the contrary, the true power was consumed less, and he basically did not feel tired.

Subconsciously, Feng Jueyu looked down and saw that deep in the ground beneath his feet, there was a gleaming green light, a bewitching purple aura, and a powerful golden glow that alternately flickered.

The place where those lights are located is exactly the direction of the eight formation bases, just under the feet of Qianji Qizi. Just like himself, it seems that everyone has a source of support under their feet, which becomes the power source of the formation.

At that moment, he understood that the formation base of this great formation must be made of extraordinary divine objects of heaven and earth. There were eight places in total. The source energy possessed by these divine objects of heaven and earth was almost endless, which was enough to cope with the current situation.

kind of scene.

And the reason why he can deduce the Thousand Machines Thunder Formation without restrictions is precisely because of the formation base. With these heaven and earth divine objects as power support, the masters who deduce the formation do not need to consider their own true divine power at all.

Is it enough? As long as the soul can be guarded and the consciousness is immortal, the source power in the formation-based divine objects can be easily stimulated, thereby turning them into practical and usable true divine power to withstand the violent storm like a world-destroying frenzy.

Jing Xian was defeated before. The formation could not maintain the same pace. Even with the power source of the formation to support it, it could not compete with as many as twenty masters of rank eight and rank nine.

However, once Qian Ji Ba Zi can make the formation run smoothly, it will not be difficult to remain undefeated.

You can even complete a desperate counterattack.

Deafening roars were heard in the sky and on the ground, seemingly never stopping.

That's because the formation is fighting against the Changchun Demon Wood Sword.

Feng Jueyu sighed, the cultivation level of this old monster from Youhe was amazing. Fighting alone against the Thousand Machines Thunder Formation, not only was he invincible, but he could also pose a threat to the larger formation.

I don’t know which stage of the Nine Transformations this person’s true cultivation is, the upper state? Or is it approaching perfection?

If it were perfect, it would be terrible.

Feng Jueyu knew deeply that although the difference between gods and gods seemed to be only one level, it was actually a huge span.

Because reaching the first level of God requires hundreds of calamities of cultivation...

One calamity is equivalent to one hundred and eight thousand years, and one hundred calamities is more than tens of millions of years.

Someone who can live for such a long time is not worthy of being called an old monster.

That's a monster among monsters.

The starting point for the Nine Transformations of God and Man is sixteen kalpas, and there is a difference of more than 80 kalpas, which is terrifying.

So despite the fact that each sect of the five major divine cities in the spirit world has many rank-9 powerhouses, rank-9 powerhouses and rank-9 powerhouses are completely different.

A strong man who has practiced for sixteen calamities is at the ninth level, and another who has practiced for ninety-nine calamities is also at the ninth level.

How to compare?

There is a gap of several million years of cultivation.

It is obvious that the real cultivation level of the old monster from Youhe is not the ninth level. The longer this god lives, the richer his background is. It is hard to imagine how many trump cards this old monster has.

And from this we can also witness how terrifying the Thousand Machine Thunder Formation is.

It can compete with the old monster of Youhe River.

Feng Jueyu sighed in his heart again, he had just caught a glimpse of the divine world, and it couldn't even be called sitting in a well and looking at the sky.

If the Tiangang Sect had not been prepared in advance and had laid out a powerful formation base, it would have been impossible to help the Seven Thousand Machines to support such a terrifying formation just by relying on their own understanding of the formation.

And even though you don’t need to provide much of your own true power, the consumption of your soul is extremely terrifying. That is to say, you have cultivated thousands of golden bodies and have thousands of souls. Otherwise, someone else would have been defeated by the great formation.

The movement of the qi machine overdraws the mental energy and leads to death.

Feng Jueyu was deducing and observing at the same time. Not to mention, this time he bravely fought against the old monster of Youhe with senior monks like Qianji Bazi, which made him realize many things that he could not understand before, and he also understood a lot of things in the past.

The untouchable side.

The effort is huge and the rewards are considerable.

At the same time, he was also glad that the powerful Qianji Qilei Formation was recorded in the Twelve Volumes of Formation Dao, and he had also deduced it, otherwise, it would definitely not be so easy to get started.

While thinking about it, Changchun Demon Wood Sword and Hengyue Kuangliu had been fighting fiercely in the air for several rounds. The source of the sacred object in the formation base was rapidly consumed, and at the same time, the weapon spirit in the dead wood staff was also being wiped away bit by bit.

, the two cannot tell the winner in a short time, but there are faint signs that they will disappear at the same time.

This sword attack used all the strength of the Youhe old monster.

He tried to cut through the formation with one strike, but in the end it was destroyed by Qianji Bazi. It could even be said that it was destroyed by Feng Jueyu.

Because it was Feng Jueyu's appearance that caused all his previous plans to fall short.

"Damn it, what are you doing and why don't you kill me..."

Seeing that his Changchun Demonic Wooden Sword could not break through the formation, Old Monster Youhe was so angry that his face turned green. He roared and ordered the strong men of Rank 7 and Rank 8 around him to launch a general attack on the formation.

"Split the sky into two halves, decree!"

Another trick.

The Qianji Qilei Formation has many techniques, and there are eight general techniques. Each of them can evolve into three thousand avenues, and the changes are endless.

Feng Jueyu felt happy again. Fortunately, he had practiced it before, otherwise he would not have known what it meant.

Dividing the Sky into Two is a powerful key to the Qian Ji Qi Lei Formation. In the sixth sentence of the general formula, the main function of this technique is to divide the eight main formation masters in the formation into two parts, one part to defend the enemy, and the other part to kill the enemy.

, it’s like creating a clone technique, so you can cope with many changes.

Like now, Yu Chenxi had to use a large formation to fight against the old monster Youhe, until Tao Gongshan freed up his hand to lure this difficult old guy away.

But at the same time, they also had to deal with attacks from other strong men from the Red Smoke Sect, so they had to use part of the power of the formation.

It's like doing two things at once.

"Feng Jueyu, follow me and defend yourself against the enemy..."

After Yu Chenxi finished shouting "Two points in the sky", the Qianji Qizi suddenly divided into two teams. An old man with red eyebrows sat next to him. He was at the eighth level of upper realm cultivation and was not weak, so he shouted to him.

"Silkworm Heaven Devouring Transformation, Powerful!"

Click...

The Thunder River split into two, splitting into a tributary about five feet wide, which surged forward like a dike that had opened its gates and was releasing floodwaters.

In this way, Feng Jueyu broke away from Yu Chenxi's formation techniques and followed the red-browed old man to use another set of formation techniques to kill the enemy.

There is offense and defense.

The red-browed old man is called Yuan Bei, and he is also the ancestor of the Tiangang Sect. He is only one step away from the realm of nine turns. This man is the most powerful formation master after Yu Chenxi.

In front of the Canghai Palace, more than a dozen powerful men from the Red Smoke Sect rushed towards them. They all tried their best to sacrifice their divine weapons and perform magical methods.

The first one to arrive was a strong man of rank eight who wielded a broad-bladed giant sword. Next to him was a woman, youthful and attractive, holding a set of sacred bells that shook the gods, and a pair of fearless wind, fire, thunder and lightning rings in her hands.

, the artifact gloves are as thin as cicada wings, and the hands are as beautiful as green onions and thin lotus roots, extremely beautiful.

The two of them struck out together. The former's giant sword soared into the air, like a straight shot of electric shock. As the distance got closer, the true meaning of the sword's momentum became more and more in line with the Dao. It was magical and powerful, and its power also increased.

The latter shook the sacred bell to interfere with the consciousness of Qianji Qizi. At the same time, his jade hand swayed in the air, attracting frost and snow, and the sound was extremely powerful.

However, Yuan Bei didn't even look at it, only hummed lightly, and the Silkworm Sky Devourer came out. The four of them worked together, and countless thunderballs condensed into dozens of colorful thunderballs and spread out.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The terrifying five-color thunder balls exploded in the air one after another. The giant sword and the treasure bell lasted for less than three seconds before they exploded. Then the two people turned pale and tried to escape. Before they could run far, they were invisible and flew towards them.

The thunderball hit and turned into two blurry balls of blood and mud.
Chapter completed!