Xi Shutong can cultivate to the level of Wujun, so he is naturally not a reckless man.
He dared to show off and come over in a big way, so he had already detected the enemy's situation in advance.
As far as he knew, in addition to the young man named Luo Xiu, there were two Martial Lords, the ancestor of the Xu family and Yan Yue'er, a second-level Martial Lord and a third-level Martial Lord.
"It's easy to kill two Martial Lords in their early stages!" Xi Shutong sneered, because he himself was at the seventh level of Martial Lord.
In the areas around Tianwu Kingdom, there are not a small number of Wujun level old monsters, but most of them are in the early Wujun stage, with a few in the middle Wujun stage. As for those who can reach the late Wujun stage or above, there are none.
"A mere formation wants to block me?"
Xi Shutong noticed that there was a formation of light curtains appearing and disappearing below him. He immediately sneered and the fire unicorn roared under his feet. In an instant, the flames rolled and covered the sky and the sun.
The flames that filled the sky directly bombarded the mountain guarding formation without any ceremony, almost frightening the craftsmen who were building the palaces and attics in the formation.
"Huh? The quality of this formation is not low..."
The next moment, Xi Shutong's expression froze slightly, because his attack fell on the light screen of the formation and was unable to move it at all.
It's just that Luo Xiu is still in seclusion in the secret territory at this moment, and there is no one to preside over this mountain-protecting formation. Otherwise, with the power of the seventh-level mountain-protecting formation to counterattack, this book cannot pass through a mere Martial Lord, and it is not enough to read.
At this moment, on the horizon in the distance, a figure walked up in the air. It was the Martial Emperor strongman who Luo Xiu had met at the Xuanyang Sect Mountain Gate, Sun Qianshang!
"Shu Tong, this is a seventh-level formation. You can't break it with your cultivation." Sun Qianshang said with a smile.
"It turns out to be Senior Sun." When Xi Shutong saw Sun Qianshang, he cupped his hands and saluted.
Sun Qianshang smiled slightly, "In order to deal with Changhe Gate, ancestor Xuanyang found me and ancestor Zifu found your master, but unexpectedly something unexpected happened. Go back and tell your master if he still wants
If you share the pie, the plan will proceed as scheduled."
"Yes, this junior will definitely bring the words here." Xi Shutong nodded.
Sun Qianshang smiled, and immediately his eyes fell on the mountain-protecting formation arranged by Luo Xiu.
After pondering for a moment, he suddenly stretched out his hands and tore it apart with force. A strong stream of true energy fell on the formation light screen, seeming to tear a gap in it.
However, the formation light curtain only trembled for a moment and returned to normal immediately.
Sun Qianshang's face suddenly turned ugly, "It's just a seventh-level formation, but you want to block me?"
As he spoke, the aura around him rose, streaks of golden light bloomed on his body, and a golden humanoid shadow appeared behind him, which was more than ten feet tall.
The golden figure grabbed hold of the void, and a huge fan condensed into it. When it was fanned hard, a strong wind surged towards the formation light curtain below.
This golden figure is the golden body method cultivated by the Martial Emperor-level powerhouse.
At the Wujun realm, the Yuan Shen is condensed, and what manifests is the Dharma of the Yuan Shen. Once you reach the Wuhuang state, the Yuan Shen and the physical body become one, and the golden body is refined, and it can transform into the Golden Body Dharma.
A Martial Emperor attacks with all his strength, and his combat power is extremely astonishing. Even during the battle in Xuanyang Sect, Mu Zixiu and Ning Hezhou did not fight with all their strength, but they all had reservations.
Every attack by the Golden Body Dharma Appearance will cause ripples visible to the naked eye to appear on the formation light screen below.
It stands to reason that a seven-level mountain-protecting formation cannot be shaken by Sun Qianshang's third-level martial emperor's cultivation, but the mountain-protecting formation arranged by Luo Xiu is of a lower grade than a real mountain-protecting formation.
In addition, this formation operates automatically without anyone in charge, so its power will be even lower.
Therefore, under Sun Qianshang's unreserved all-out attack, the formation's light curtain trembled more and more violently, and gradually fell into decline. It seemed that it was forcibly blasted away. It was only a matter of time.
"What can we do..." Xu Jingnian's mood at this moment was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
Once the formation was broken, everyone present was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, with no power to resist in front of the powerful Martial Emperor.
…
In the secret realm, on the ninth floor of the central training tower, Luo Xiu slowly opened his eyes.
The formation he arranged was connected to his mind. When the mountain-protecting formation outside was forcibly attacked, he naturally felt it.
Although the time for practicing in seclusion is not long, Luo Xiu has gained a lot, especially the power of soul consciousness. He has continuously absorbed the soul energy contained in the pseudo-godhead and has reached the ninth level of Wujun. He is only one step away from it.
Break through and reach a level of consciousness comparable to that of a martial emperor.
In addition, his whole body was full of true energy, and his understanding of the third original law diagram had made new progress. His cultivation level also gradually improved, and he reached the fifth level of King Wu.
"I knew you would come to my door." Luo Xiu smiled coldly.
…
The light curtain of the formation has begun to twist and deform, and the expressions of Xu Jingnian and Yan Yue'er, who are within the scope of the formation, have become extremely solemn.
The intruders were at the level of Martial Emperors, and the two Martial Emperors Luo Xiu originally invited from the Northern Blood Land had already left.
When Taixuan Gate was first built, before the gate was actually opened, when a powerful enemy invaded, these people had no sense of defense at all, and suddenly lost their position.
Suddenly, the mountain-protecting formation, which had been retreating steadily under the attack of the powerful Martial Emperor, suddenly became more powerful.
Xu Jingnian and Yan Yue'er both looked back and saw a figure slowly emerging from the entrance to the secret realm. He was wearing a black robe and had a stern face. It was Luo Xiu.
The appearance of Luo Xiu seemed to give everyone present a backbone, and their anxiety was slightly relieved.
"roll!"
With a deep voice, Luo Xiu raised his hand to squeeze the formation seal, and the power of the seventh-level mountain-protecting formation was activated.
Everyone heard a loud roar and a majestic wave of energy raging. The Martial Emperor strongman Sun Qianshang, who was standing in the air outside the formation, took a few steps back.
"What a powerful formation. It can withstand several attacks from my golden body without anyone in charge. How powerful is this Luo Xiu's ability to control the formation after he appears?"
Sun Qianshang looked at Luo Xiu in the formation light screen in surprise. After a slight hesitation, he controlled the golden body method again and struck the formation light screen below with a palm.
The majestic true energy fluctuations spread across the heavens.
"Heaven-covering palm!"
This time, Sun Qianshang not only used the Golden Body Technique, but also displayed a powerful palm technique, which was a ninth-level martial skill.
"shield!"
Luo Xiu's expression was indifferent, the seals in his hands changed, and the fluctuating formation light curtain suddenly condensed, as solid as gold, like a copper wall.
There was another deafening roar, and the huge palm print bombarded the formation light screen, like hitting a big bell, emitting extremely terrifying sound waves.
The sound wave swept across and flattened a mountaintop a thousand meters away, which clearly shows how terrifying it is.
The mountain-protecting formation has not moved at all. There is a complete difference between someone in charge and someone not in charge.
Although Luo Xiu's seventh-level mountain-protecting formation is a little worse than that of Xuanyang Sect, it is definitely not something that a third-level Martial Emperor can shake. Only those with a Martial Emperor's fifth-level or above can rely on their tyrannical cultivation.
For the sake of fighting power, this formation was forcibly opened.
Sun Qianshang's expression changed again. Unexpectedly, his full blow not only failed to shake the opponent's formation, but the force of the counterattack also made his blood boil.
"This is by no means an ordinary formation. Could it be a mountain-protecting formation?" Sun Qianshang thought of this possibility.
"kill!"
Luo Xiu squeezed the seals with both hands, and the entire formation began to rotate rapidly. The formations of light intertwined, and mysterious runes appeared one after another, bursting out with astonishing light.
A dazzling 100-foot sword energy condensed in the formation light, filled with an indestructible and domineering aura.
The mountain-protecting formation has always been a combination of offense and defense. When no one is in charge, the formation will only operate on its own to defend against external attacks. But once someone is in charge, the formation can be fired, bursting with terrifying power and destroying the enemy.
Kill the invading enemy.
The sword energy of a hundred feet was so powerful that it rose across the sky, crushing the heaven and earth and shattering the vacuum.
puff!
A bloody arrow shot into the air. Under the crushing force of the sword energy of a hundred feet, the golden body of the Dharma Form, which was more than ten feet tall behind Sun Qianshang, became as small as an ant.
In an instant, he flew backwards, blood spurting out from his mouth, the golden body behind him dissipated, cracks appeared in his body, and the Martial Emperor's golden body was almost destroyed and collapsed.
Sun Qianshang was horrified. To be able to seriously injure him with one blow, one must be a strong person above the fourth level of the Martial Emperor. Obviously, the power of the formation that Luo Xiu had just activated had reached this level.
"This formation cannot be defeated by me alone."
Seeing the hundred-foot sword energy slashing towards him again, Sun Qianshang broke out in a cold sweat, made a sudden decision, turned around and left.
"Senior Sun, you..."
As for Xi Shutong, who looked majestic at first and came to the door with a fire unicorn on his feet, he was completely stunned.
"Well, Sun Qianshang, you are still a strong Martial Emperor, but you only care about escaping by yourself and leaving me alone. Isn't this fucking harming me?"
Xi Shutong now finally understood that the other party was able to destroy Zifu Palace, which was obviously not something he, a Martial Lord, could afford to offend. Didn't he see that even Sun Qianshang, who was a Martial Emperor, was so frightened that he ran away in panic?
"You, stop."
Just when Xi Shutong was about to grease his feet and slip away, an indifferent voice suddenly came from behind.
At the same time, a vast and unpredictable aura locked him, as if he would be struck by a thunderbolt if he dared to take another step forward.
Xi Shutong secretly thought it was bad luck and could only stop helplessly and look back.
The light of the previous mountain-protecting formation had disappeared, and Xi Shutong saw a young man in black robes walking towards him in the air with an expressionless face.
"Brother, this is a misunderstanding." Xi Shutong said with a somewhat embarrassed smile.
He knew very well that just now it was this young man in black robe who controlled the great formation and defeated Sun Qianshang, who was cultivated as Emperor Wu.
That was a Martial Emperor level expert, on the same level as his master!
"Misunderstanding? How did I hear that you yelled at me to get out as soon as you came up?" Luo Xiu smiled coldly.
Xi Shutong's face fell instantly, and he said with a sad face: "This is really a misunderstanding."
"Do you know Sun Qianshang just now?" Luo Xiu asked again.
Xi Shutong's first reaction was to deny it, but when he noticed Luo Xiu's cold eyes, his heart suddenly stopped.
He estimated that when Sun Qianshang was escaping, he called out "Senior Sun" and he probably noticed him.
Various thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, but Xi Shutong finally chose to nod and admit, "Senior Sun and my master are old friends."
"Who is your master?" Luo Xiu frowned slightly. This person is at the seventh level of Martial Lord. If he can teach such a disciple, his master is at least a Martial Lord.
"Baili Yuanlong is my master. Two years ago, my master received an invitation from the ancestor of the Zi Mansion to join forces to deal with the Changhe Sect. Apart from my master, the ancestors of the Xuanyang Sect
Li Xuanyang also invited Sun Qianshang to join forces with the four Martial Emperors to destroy the Changhe Gate's mountain-protecting formation."
Hearing this, Luo Xiu looked confused. The ancestors of Zifu and Xuanyang teamed up to secretly attack and injure the ancestor of Changhe. They even invited other Martial Emperors to break the mountain-protecting formation of Changhe Gate. What is the purpose?
What purpose?
Regarding this issue, Xi Shutong didn't know that his role was just to deliver letters and run errands between Baili Yuanlong and the ancestor of Zifu.