Chapter 161 Eight Spirits Protecting the Mountain!
At the top of the main peak of the Fahua Mountains, the Shanhe Hall stands majestically. On the square in front of the hall, eight huge stone pillars rise into the sky, pointing angrily at the sky!
The reliefs on it are different, the relief is natural, and it is subtle and agile!
At this time, in the square, countless Lotus disciples were standing densely packed, all of them looked solemnly at the sky.
In mid-air, there were countless figures of monks standing in the air with their swords shining on their feet, their magic weapons shining brightly, almost covering the entire sky.
These are all monks from other sects who came for reinforcements after receiving orders from Lotus.
Even though the prestige of the Fahua Sect has been greatly reduced, it still has a strong appeal. It has gathered nearly ten thousand monks from the outer sect, hanging in the air to coordinate the defense. The magic weapons in their hands shined, and they all looked to the sky with gloomy expressions.
Mu Yan was wearing a red python robe, hanging at the highest altitude, being blown by the strong wind from the sky. His pale and messy hair was dancing wildly. His clothes were hunting, his eyes were like lightning, and he stared closely at the countless people who were overwhelming the sky and slowly pressing in from the distance.
The sword was shining, and his face was cold.
Especially when his eyes fell on the tall and tall young man in black who was at the front of the battle formation, holding two swords in his hands, his eyes and pupils shrank suddenly, full of viciousness, and an angry voice rumbled:
"Sirius Tianlang! I underestimated you and gave you a chance! However, you can only go so far as to be arrogant. Fahua Mountain is the burial place for your rebellious nature.
Today, I am going to beat your soul and train you every day to make you taste all the pain in the world!"
"Hmph!" Tianlang never liked words in such situations, so he snorted coldly and said nothing, but Xue Qian did not suffer any loss. He took half a step forward and responded coldly:
"Old man, stop bragging. During the battle in the Three Immortals Plains, you stayed at home and didn't dare to show up. Now we are here specially to settle the score with you, an old man!"
"You..." For many years, no one has dared to confront Mu Yan. At this time, Xue Qian called him an old man. His face turned pale and he said angrily: "Bastard! It's not your turn to speak here!"
Xue Qian raised her eyebrows and was about to scold him back, but Tianlang frowned slightly and stretched out his hand to stop him. Xue Qian immediately snorted, punched hard with her right foot and said no more.
However, when he heard the word "bastard", Xudong's eyes suddenly became sharp. How could the prince's daughter tolerate being insulted by others? His eyes were cold, and he stared at Mu Yan closely, whispering in Sirius' ear.
: "Leave him to me in a moment."
Sirius nodded slightly, took a step forward, and glanced coldly at the numerous monks on the main peak of the Lotus Lotus. His voice pierced the sky and shook the mountains and fields: "Ken the Mountain!"
As Tianlang finished speaking, the huge battle formation behind him that had grown to 20,000 people suddenly burst into light. Countless magic weapons rained down and hit the top of the Fahua Mountain.
Mu Yan's eyes were cold and cold, staring closely at the various colors of light falling in the sky, with a solemn look on his face, and shouted in a deep voice: "Start the formation!"
As Mu Yan finished speaking, the group of Fahua disciples standing in the square immediately took action, divided into positions, sat cross-legged one after another, and each made secrets to promote the formation.
Eight more figures flew out, all of them were powerful monks who had completed the formation of elixirs. With powerful Shen Ning aura, they each flew up to a giant pillar that reached the sky, sat down cross-legged, and each made a seal!
After the eight figures sat down, the roots of the eight giant bluestone pillars each had a brilliant circular pattern that suddenly spread out!
The circular array pattern has a radius of thirty-three feet, with complex lines and different colors. It is superimposed and interlocked on the huge square. As soon as it appears, it blooms with a powerful eight-color light, illuminating the entire space with a burst of sparkle, attracting people.
All eyes!
The moment the formation pattern appeared, waves of vast power suddenly surged out. The eight stone pillars shone one after another. The huge reliefs on the surface suddenly became illusory, and while they were constantly twisting, they actually swam from the top of the stone pillars to the sky.
, turned into eight huge illusory shadow traces.
Soaring dragon! Falling phoenix! Fuhu! Black turtle!
Flying Immortal! Shura! Spiritual God! Yaksha!
The eight phantoms were hundreds of feet high and were arranged in all directions. They each moved and danced, roaring and roaring. They were extremely agile. As soon as they appeared, they covered the entire sky of Fahua Mountain. A powerful momentum swept out and swept them away.
The torrent of magic weapons that hit.
Looking at the eight phantoms of immortal spirits that exuded overwhelming power in mid-air, Sirius narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not retreat at all.
The so-called buckling of the mountain is to induce the Fahua Sect to open the mountain-protecting formation. Once this formation is opened, it means that the battle has truly begun!
It was expected that the Fahua Sect's mountain-protecting formation would be so powerful, but this could never hinder his efforts to conquer Fahua Mountain!
Feeling the powerful fluctuations coming from the formation behind him, Mu Yan suddenly became more confident and stared at Sirius fiercely, with a cold light flashing in his eyes:
"Sir Tianlang, my mountain-protecting Eight Spirits Formation has been passed down for hundreds of years. Let's see how you break it!"
Tianlang immediately snorted coldly, looked back coldly, glanced at Mu Yan, turned to Xue Qian, and nodded lightly.
Xue Qian immediately understood and gathered her mind. Blood light suddenly flashed in her two blood eyes, exuding bursts of demonic light.
At the same time, on the square at the top of the Lotus Peak, two ordinary disciples who were promoting the formation suddenly opened their eyes, and the pupils of their eyes instantly turned blood red!
The next moment, the two of them jumped up without hesitation, each took out a black jade slip with exquisite patterns engraved on it, and with lightning speed, they flew towards the stone pillar nearest to them, and printed the jade slip in their hands heavily!
At this time, everyone's attention was focused on the army of monks in the sky, and no one paid attention to these monks in the square.
Therefore, there was no way to stop the movements of the two disciples. It was not until the two men successfully imprinted the jade slips in their hands on the stone pillar that everyone turned around in shock and looked over.
Under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, two black jade slips fell on the stone pillars and were immediately embedded in them. They bloomed with dazzling black light, like seeds sprouting, extending out tough black branches and vines, stabbing fiercely.
Entered into the stone pillar.
The next moment, the two stone pillars trembled one after another, and the crackling sounds of countless rocks shattering were heard clearly from bottom to top, rising layer by layer.
Through the faintly transparent black bluestone, one can clearly see a piece of black light, like a strange vine that grows wantonly, spreading crazily and rising along a mysterious trajectory in the stone pillars, and in an instant, it fills the entire place.
Stone pillar!
The next moment, the two stone pillars shook with a bang, and like spiders, countless fine cracks opened on the surface. With a "boom", they shattered and turned into countless fine pieces of stone that fell to the ground, revealing which one of them.
A huge hollow pillar with exquisite pictures and text!
The two elders sitting cross-legged on the top of the giant pillar were shaken all over, and their bodies exploded to death without even letting out a miserable groan.
As for the shadows of Tenglong and Shura corresponding to the two stone pillars, they roared unwillingly in the distortion and collapsed!
At the same time, Xudong's lips curled up slightly and he made a casual move.
Under everyone's horrified gaze, two giant pillars of black light rose from the ground, shrunk in mid-air, and flew around, eventually turning into two black stone pillars more than one foot long, which were caught by Xudong in his hands.
Looking at the mysterious textures that formed the two stone pillars in his hands, Xudong's eyes flashed with a strange light, and the voice of admiration came out clearly:
"When placed on any formation, black slips can turn into black light, penetrate into every trace, imitate the entire formation, and then turn into substance to split the formation carrier. It is indeed a good thing, but it is a pity.
, only two."
Looking at the two black sticks in Xudong's hands, Mu Yan's face became extremely gloomy, almost dripping with tears. He gritted his teeth and trembled all over. He killed two blood slaves with a wave of his hand, and his angry voice was cold to the bone:
"Damn vampires! Don't be complacent, even if there are only six divine shadows left, they will be enough to destroy you and others!"
Sirius immediately took a step forward, snorted coldly, and ordered loudly:
"Really? Keep your eyes open and watch how I break the formation! All branch sects obey the order, every three sects are in groups, attack in steps, and blast away these six formation spirits one by one!"
After the voice fell, Sirius rushed out first, stood in the air and launched the Galaxy Skyfall. Suddenly half of the sky turned into darkness, and huge meteor showers fell down one after another, converging into a galaxy, surging out with powerful force, rushing towards the top of the Fahua Mountain.
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At the same time, the phantom of the falling phoenix hanging in the sky above the Lotus moved, letting out a loud phoenix cry, sweeping its huge wings, and suddenly a red wave came out, directly annihilating a large area of starlight.
Fuhu's phantom stepped directly into the void, leaped over, shattered dozens of huge meteors with a roar, and went up against the impact of the galaxy, heading straight for Sirius.
At this moment, monks from the three sects of Mingyou Valley, Jieli Mountain, and Ziyou Sect flew out at the same time. Countless magic weapons crashed down, forming a brilliant brilliance that landed on Fuhu's head. There was a loud noise and a tyrannical impact.
Sweeping in a circular motion, the phantom of Fuhu was pushed back dozens of feet away.
Before Fuhu could stabilize himself, the three sects of Baigui Cave, Kaiyuan Sect, and Evil Wave Lake had already rushed over. Another splendid magic weapon brilliance, together with the vast galaxy formed by the stars and the sky, crashed down, smashing Fuhu's phantom.
He retreated again, roaring again and again.
Mu Yan's eyes flashed with light, he shouted angrily, waved his hand and threw a mahogany statue, spraying out a mouthful of blood essence and seeping into it.
The mahogany statue suddenly bloomed with a monstrous red light, turning into a red-armored warrior dozens of feet tall, stepping into the void. Powerful power surged out from the stunning axe, darkening the entire sky, like a streak of light cutting through the chaos.
The light of the beginning, the phantom flashes down!
The huge ax light was like a huge chasm cutting through the sky, cutting off the vast stars and rivers hanging from the sky, and the mountains and rivers were eclipsed!
Immediately afterwards, the red-armored warrior roared, raised his hand to the sky again, and smashed the sky with his axe, directly shattering the deep sky that turned into a starry sky, reappearing the real sky.
When Sirius' spell was broken, he immediately groaned and took three steps back to stabilize his body. His throat felt sweet and a stream of blood gushed out.
However, Sirius was not at all discouraged. Instead, he was filled with a higher and more crazy fighting spirit. He swallowed the blood, roared, and rushed out!
Xudong caught up with Sirius in a flash, with the same fighting spirit in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "He is mine! Find another target!"
Sirius gave a long laugh, waved his long knife, and responded loudly: "I changed my mind, whoever gets it gets it!"
After saying that, the blood energy around Tianlang's body was flowing wildly, and demonic lines appeared ferociously, and the star points on his forehead shone brightly. The momentum of his whole body increased crazily. With a step of his foot, his speed surged and he rushed towards Mu Yan.
Xudong's eyes showed frivolity, he also gave a long laugh, and ran after him, while the light flashed around Mu Yan, and the figures of Wang Jian and Yang Lin emerged. When they saw Tian Lang, they almost wanted to spit fire, without hesitation.
took action angrily.
The five powerful Nascent Soul warriors fought each other with anger, and immediately became a mass of fighting. Waves of powerful energy swept out, making outsiders dare not approach at all!
The six formation spirit phantoms at the top of the Lotus roared even more, and powerful offensives continued to sweep out, impacting Tu Luo's army camp.
There are also nearly ten thousand outer sect monks who coordinate with the formation and attack continuously. Although these monks are disturbed by the huge energy fluctuations caused by the movements of the six formation spirits, they can only shuttle and attack in the gaps between the six formations, and it is difficult to exert their full power.
, but it still played a huge role.
At the forefront of Tu Luo's camp, three huge stone statues stood in front of them, collapsing into the void, roaring to the sky, shaking with the six formation spirits, and powerful energy fluctuations swept across them.
There was even a group of monks who rushed out from behind the three stone statues. They left at the first touch. After launching a strong offensive, they quickly retreated. But as soon as this wave left, another wave of monks would immediately come up to supplement them, advancing and retreating.
Orderly and continuous.
Facing the Fahua Sect's mountain-protecting formation, Tianlang's instructions were very correct. He did not let everyone attack randomly, but ordered all the strength to be divided into groups and attack in steps.
In this way, the power is concentrated, not only maintaining the continuity of the attack, but also maintaining the sufficient impact of each attack. The touch-and-go fighting method also minimizes one's own damage.
But even so, in the fierce battle, Tu Luo's side still suffered heavy casualties, most of which were lost to the offensive of six formation spirits.
The Fahua Sect's mountain-protecting formation is so strong that if it is not broken, it will be difficult to capture the Fahua Sect!