Chapter 617 of the main volume of Abandoning the Universe was three or two times faster. When the universe dimension model landed in the center of the luck deprivation formation, the crazily shaking luck deprivation formation stabilized instantly. Then the billowing luck passed through Daoguang and was
Deprived of it, at this moment, not only the Buqing God Realm, but also the luck of the Universe Dimension is rising crazily. Such a huge amount of luck, the Buqing God Realm simply has no time to accommodate.
Lan Xiaobu was overjoyed and quickly swallowed several pills to start recovering. As soon as he recovered, he immediately used the large cutting technique.
At the same time, Saint Heyu suddenly felt his legs soften, and then he opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of golden blood. The next moment, he felt that his luck was leaking out like crazy without having to transport it by himself.
He Yu's face was pale. She conveyed her luck to the formation to suppress the counterattack formation, and her own luck was taken away by the luck deprivation formation without her control. These are completely different concepts. If you send your luck by yourself, then
The purpose is to stabilize the formation and then deprive others of their luck and magic weapons. Now that his luck has been swept away by the formation, it will cost him his life.
"Chunhu..." Heyu looked at Saint Chunhu eagerly. It would have been better if he didn't look at it. When Heyu saw that Chunhu was also pale and his whole body was trembling, he immediately knew that something was wrong.
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At this moment, not only Chunhu, but also everyone else, their luck was being plundered crazily. Not only that, the counterattack array they had set up had begun to shake.
He Yu frantically wanted to cut off the mental connection between himself and the counterattack Dao Formation and stabilize his own luck. But no matter how hard he tried, the Dao Yun he blasted out was always weaker than the Dao Yun aura that took away his luck.
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As a saint, He Yu naturally understood what was going on. This was not because the opponent was too strong, but because at this moment he was dealing with himself.
"Don't try to cut off the mental connection between yourself and the formation. This formation cannot be cut. Don't hold back. Continue to use magic weapons to strengthen the base of the formation and stabilize the backlash formation." Sage Chunhu said tremblingly.
, he grabbed several more magic weapons and sent them into the formation base.
Not only Sage Chunhu, but also the other saints took out their magic weapons from the bottom of the box and sent them to the base of the formation. Some even took out innate treasures again.
But their luck was still being deprived crazily, not to mention slowing down, but even continuing to accelerate. It was as if what they filled in was not magic weapons, but garbage.
"What kind of magic weapon is this?" a saint asked tremblingly.
No one knows what magic weapon this is, but everyone knows that this magic weapon is probably unprecedented. With so many top-level treasures added to it, they can't stabilize the foundation of the formation. This shows how powerful the opponent's magic weapon is to suppress the luck and deprive the formation.
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Chunhu finally understood that before there was a more powerful magic weapon, it was meaningless for them to continue adding magic weapons. He immediately shouted loudly, "Everyone, stop adding magic weapons and try to stabilize your mind. Wait for my slogan, and then run the strongest together."
Use your magical power to attack the luck channel connecting the two large formations."
"But if you use your magical power at this time, wouldn't it seal the passage?" the obese Saint Tingkun shouted urgently.
If the passage is closed, they won't be able to get anything. Not only that, it will also deprive them of half of their luck.
Chunhu said solemnly, "Not necessarily. Now that the channel has been established, since we can't suppress the opponent with the formation and the base magic weapon, then we will make a desperate move and use this luck flow channel to give the opponent a fierce attack. As long as we
The opponent's cultivation will not be stronger than ours, so we have a chance to directly kill the opponent, and then have a 50% chance of tearing apart the luck deprivation formation and taking back part of the opponent's magic weapon."
"I agree with Brother Chunhu's suggestion. If the opponent's cultivation level is far lower than ours, then we can not only kill the opponent, but even get all the magic weapons back. Even if the opponent is very strong, we still have a chance to escape unscathed. No big deal.
It’s just a loss of luck.” The speaker was Sage Puheng.
There is a sentence that neither Chunhu nor Puheng made clear, that is, if the opponent is very strong, they only have a chance to escape. In fact, once the opponent is too strong, someone will definitely fall from this attack, because of the backlash
Too strong. Whoever has the worst cultivation will be the first to perish.
Sage Puheng is not ordinary. In terms of strength, he is stronger than Chunhu, and he is also very knowledgeable. His words were immediately recognized by everyone.
Although everyone here speculates that the formation master who arranged the luck-depriving formation will not be weaker than them, but what if? What if the other party's cultivation is weaker than theirs?
Chunhu shouted loudly, "I will start counting now, everyone is brewing magical powers, ten, nine, eight..."
Lan Xiaobu took a long breath, and he finally recovered. Feeling the Qi Luck Deprivation Formation continuously stripping away the Qi, Lan Xiaobu felt very satisfied. Even if he didn't use the Great Cutting Magical Power at this time, he should be fine.
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The Universe Dimension Model is indeed extraordinary. Once the Universe Dimension Model comes out, all other magic weapons are rubbish.
However, Lan Xiaobu changed his mind and realized that the universe dimension model could be stabilized, so he decided to use the Great Cutting Technique. The first time he regretted it was because he had no experience. If he was reversed by the opponent again, it could only be said that he was stupid. He
No matter how strong his universe dimension model is, he himself is too weak.
Experience tells him not to rely on the unknown for everything. The previous scene is a lesson.
When Lan Xiaobu decided to use the Great Cutting Technique, the Dao Yun around him began to flow crazily, and the Dao Yun condensed into substantial murderous intent.
Everything in the void seemed to disappear at this moment, and only an extremely powerful killing force became increasingly clear. This killing force replaced space, replaced rules, and replaced all existence.
If someone stood opposite Lan Xiaobu, even the God King would be affected by this terrifying killing force, and even his mind would crawl down, and a kind of despair would surge deep in his heart.
Lan Xiaobu felt increasingly weak. He even doubted whether he could use this great cutting power. He felt that his spiritual thoughts and divine energy were insufficient.
Burning, there is nothing to hesitate about. If this great formation of light is cut off, he can recover no matter how seriously injured he is. If it is not cut off, everything will be unknown.
The essence and blood began to burn, and the life span also began to burn.
The Great Cutting Technique took shape. Under the magical power of the Great Cutting Technique, the sky became gloomy, as if to prevent the use of this magical power.
Lan Xiaobu didn't care at all. At this moment, he vaguely felt the powerful aura of the avenue deep in the void.
There seems to be a top-notch magic weapon on the opposite side, an existence that controls the life and death of all lives.
What kind of magic weapon is this? Lan Xiaobu is secretly horrified. He has a fortune array, a reincarnation pot, and even a universe model, but he has no magic weapon that can control the life and death of others.
"Grand Formation Deprivation!" Lan Xiaobu continued to burn his lifespan. He had a lot of lifespan, but he could still get it back after burning it.
A black book was taken from the Void Cauldron by the Luck-Depriving Formation. Lan Xiaobu didn't even have time to see what the book was, as the great cutting power had already chopped it down.
Boom! This magical power fell, and the universe was empty under the magical power, and everything was transformed into nirvana. Everything was cut off, the void was split into two parts, and all the breath that had previously affected the light disappeared without a trace.
Lan Xiaobu spat out another mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
The Luck Deprivation Formation is still frantically depriving Daoguang of his luck. Without interference, the speed at which Daoguang's luck is being deprived continues to accelerate.
At the same time, Sage Chunhu called out the word "three".
Everyone's magical powers were ready, but at this moment, everyone in the entire hall felt relaxed. Immediately, their luck stopped disappearing, and the backlash formation that put pressure on them suddenly relaxed.
Chunhu's eyes were a little dull. Although everyone's magical powers were ready, just waiting for him to call out the last two numbers, these more than ten top-level magical powers would be blasted through the backlash formation.
But Chunhu knew that he didn't need to shout, because the strong man who arranged the luck deprivation formation took the initiative to cut off all connections between Daoguang and the counterattack Dao formation. In other words, from now on, they can no longer know each other.
Who is it and where is it?
After all, it was still a step too late. At this moment, Chunhu even regretted calling the number ten. He should have called the number three. If he called the number three, he might be able to get ahead of the opponent.
Saint Heyu knelt on the ground trembling all over. His luck was no longer deprived and he felt relaxed, but his whole body was stagnant.
His book of life and death was gone, and He Yu knew very well where his book of life and death had gone. Just like they wanted to deprive others of their magic weapons, others also wanted to deprive them of their magic weapons, and his book of life and death was taken away.
"Fellow Daoist Heyu's book of life and death has been taken away." Someone finally said it.
Everyone looked at Saint Heyu with sympathy. Everyone here knew why all the other magic weapons were safe and sound, only the Book of Life and Death was missing. Because compared with the Book of Life and Death, other magic weapons were inferior. The other party could only seize it in a hurry.
When it comes to a magic weapon, it is natural to seize the best one.
"My life and death book, my life and death book..." He Yu murmured several times, then suddenly stood up, rushed to Ku Su's side, grabbed Ku Su, "Tell me quickly, where is my life and death book?"
Chunhu sighed and said, "Fellow Taoist Kusu has gone. His Taoist base was destroyed. He doesn't want to continue to watch us fight, so he took the initiative to return to the world."
Everyone was silent. Although others here did not lose magic weapons, the loss of luck was still unbearable for everyone. As for the reincarnation of Kusu, everyone understood what was going on. Because both sides continued to put pressure on the formation,
Kusu's Daoji was completely destroyed. Daoji was destroyed, and he was just being bullied while he was alive. In this case, it is better to take the opportunity to reincarnate. If you go to reincarnation at this time, other saints can't interfere, and you can still keep your memory.
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Once others are free, it will be difficult for Kusu to reincarnate. The final outcome can be imagined. One of the saints takes away Kusu, then forcibly opens Kusu's world, takes away everything Kusu has, and finally wants to
Kill Kusu.
"It's a pity that fellow Taoist Ku Su reincarnated too early. Otherwise, you can ask which realm Ku Su is depriving of luck. As long as you know which realm of luck is being deprived of, the lost things will come back sooner or later." Saint Tingkun seemed to be saying something.
Speaking for Heyu also seemed to be speaking for himself.
No matter what Saint Tingkun said, no one here was willing to have their luck deprived of them. At this time, they had a mortal enemy with the monk who deprived them of their luck.