"If you just think about it this way, wouldn't it be too random?"
Wen Jingfeng's words are not unreasonable. If we only judge whether there is a formation based on specific objects, how should we define the specific objects? The formations are ever-changing. The same formation points, if the formations are different, will form completely different formations.
Hua Wanming was worried about Wen Jingfeng in vain, but this was the routine in most novels. Since she was traveling through a book, how could she escape from this routine?
"Considering the existence of demons, the sealing array should be given priority."
When Mu Linxiao said this, he agreed with Hua Wanzhao's point of view.
"Then how to define this specific object?" Hua Wanzhao asked.
Wen Jingfeng thought for a while: "Since it is to seal the demon, the formation points are probably natural and earthly treasures."
"Do you still remember that sword?" Ning Chenhao pondered, "We previously guessed that it was Senior Bei Lie's sword. Although we still don't rule out this possibility, now I think it is still as sharp as ever because it was at the formation point.
is more likely.”
"That makes sense," Wen Jingfeng nodded, "When fellow Daoist Ning drew his sword just now, the hall shook. I'm afraid there is also a formation there."
Hua Wanzhao looked puzzled: "If that's the case, why haven't there been any changes around?"
"The change may not have happened, it's just that we haven't discovered it yet." Mu Lin said with a smile.
Before they could conduct an in-depth analysis of the current situation, there was a commotion outside the hall, including the sound of swords clashing and the wailing of someone being killed.
"Someone came in again!"
Several people went out together unexpectedly.
Mu Lin smiled and turned around: "My little master and Feng Bumei are staying here to protect my little master."
There are many monks gathered outside the square, and most of the people Hua Wanzhao knows in the world of immortality are here.
Lou Chehan's swordsmanship is fierce, and each sword is designed to find weak points. Although demons are not human, they are also humanoid, so certain characteristics are common to them.
Mu Linxiao relied on this to kill the demon that was close to the real demon.
The monks in Dingzen Mountain have some advantages in the practice. Buddhist practice techniques are inherently capable of restraining demons, and most of the Buddhist practices are physical practices, and their physical strength is comparable to that of demons of the same level.
That Changui Buddha disciple was almost like an unformed demon with one punch.
Most of Hokutosha's disciples practice swordsmanship, so there is no difficulty in dealing with these unformed demons.
The disciples of Daoyan Sect were more unfortunate.
Their position was not very good, many of the demons they faced were completely condensed, and the disciples of the sect were all Taoist cultivators with poor physical skills, so they were quickly defeated.
"ah--"
There was a scream, it was Zhu Tianxiang being scratched by the demon, and the wound instantly turned black.
"Sister!"
Gu Huan rushed forward regardless, and knocked away the demon who was attacking Zhu Tianxiang with a fireball. He threw himself over without any regard for his own safety.
Ning Chenhao used his sword to challenge the demon chasing Gu Huan: "Take her into the hall!"
Gu Huan picked up Zhu Tianxiang, who was turning pale with pain, and ran quickly to Wentian Hall.
Someone with good eyesight had already discovered that there was no demon in the main hall, and rushed towards the main hall impatiently.
A sword energy blocked their way.
"I'll hit you with the things you drew out, and you can cool off on the side, okay?"
The high-pitched tail sound announced the speaker's displeasure, and those monks who wanted to fish in troubled waters returned to the battle circle angrily.
"Senior sister! Senior sister! How are you?" Gu Huan vigorously shook the arm of Zhu Tianxiang, who was in a semi-conscious state.
"I said, stop shaking it," Hua Wanzhao couldn't stand it any longer, and reminded her out of humanitarianism, "If you keep shaking it, everything will be fine."
Gu Huan glared at Hua Wanzhao, but stopped shaking Zhu Tianxiang vigorously.
When Hua Wanzhao saw Zhu Tianxiang's injured left arm, the entire arm turned black in a short period of time, she exclaimed in a low voice: "What a powerful poison!"
"Senior sister..."
As if he had made up his mind, Gu Huan leaned down to suck out the poison for Zhu Tianxiang.
"You're crazy!"
Hua Wanzhao stepped forward, grabbed Gu Huan's collar and threw him out.
Gu Huan was furious: "What are you doing!"
"Do you want to get involved yourself?"
When I was watching a TV series as a child, Hua Wanzhao saw the heroine sucking the poison from the hero's wound, and felt that the hero and heroine were really affectionate. Later, when I learned that using the mouth to take drugs like that was very risky, I thought that this rubbish TV series almost ruined my life.
.
"Are you trying to kill my senior sister?" Gu Huan looked gloomy.
Hua Wanzhao: ...Does this person have persecutory delusions?
Taking a deep breath, Hua Wanzhao refused to reason with this person and looked directly at Feng Bumei: "Young Master Feng, is there anything you can do?"
"I try my best."
Gu Huan's face was distorted: "You two are a team, I don't believe you!"
"It's so noisy!"
A silver needle shines through the flower evening, and the world immediately becomes quiet.
Feng Bimei stepped forward to check it out, frowning.
"Is it very difficult?" Hua Wanzhao asked.
"Let me try."
Feng Bumei took out some bottles and jars and a set of golden needles, and began to drive away the poison for Zhu Tianxiang.
The fighting outside the palace continues.
Demons appear endlessly. Most of these monks are in the foundation building stage and even the Qi refining stage. How can there be so much spiritual energy in the body that can withstand such consumption.
If this continues, it will only increase unnecessary casualties. After Mu Linxiao used a strong sword energy to drive away most of the demons, he returned to Chao Chan and said: "Retreat to the main hall, Buddha, you cover me, I am behind."
Changui nodded, and a huge golden statue of Buddha meditating appeared behind him.
Affected by the Buddha's light, the surrounding demons instinctively retreated. Everyone was able to breathe and quickly ran towards the Wentian Hall.
In the square, Mu Linxiao stood with a sword in his hand, and the spiritual energy around him surged wildly.
"A startling wind..."
A mighty sword energy passed by, knocking away many demons along the way and leaving deep ravines in the square.
"Double words Yangui..."
The sword energy just emitted split into two from a distance, flew around the entire square, then returned to Mu Linxiao and merged into one, and was absorbed by the sword in his hand.
Mu Linxiao raised his sword and whispered: "March Rain..."
A sword energy even more majestic than the first one came out from the sword, exploding like fireworks in the sky, and a rain of swords fell across the square.
In just three breaths, the demons in the entire square were wiped out.
The monks in the main hall were stunned by Mu Linxiao's hand.
"Since True Lord Yu Shi can handle it, why didn't he take action earlier?" Some people were angry.
"Everything allows the strong to come forward. Is this your experience or the experience of Uncle Yu Shi?" Ning Chenhao stared at the monk who spoke, without any emotion in his eyes.
The monk became frightened under this look and stammered in explanation: "I...I just feel..."
"What do you think?"
Mu Linxiao walked into the hall with a warm smile.
"I...I..." The monk broke into a cold sweat.
Some people couldn't stand it any longer: "What he said is right. If Lord Yushi could have taken action earlier, everyone would not have exhausted their spiritual power now. If something unexpected happens later, it will not be too late to react."
"I remember that the Spiritual Restoration Pill can be brought into the Qingning Secret Realm, and it only costs a few spirit stones?"
"That's not what I said..."
Mu Lin smiled and lost the patience of these people's hypocrisy, and interrupted him directly: "That's why I am the True Lord of Nascent Soul, and you..."
The unfinished meaning is self-evident.
Hua Wanzhao's voice came at this time: "Mu Linxiao, come and take a look!"