"I really can't break this Celestial Sword Formation, but this friend from the Holy Land of Martial Arts has a way."
"Am I right, little friend Jiang Qisha?" Murong Mingtian turned around with a smile and looked at the handsome young man behind him who was covered in talismans.
"Murong Mingtian, remember what you promised me. If you dare to go back on your word, I will let you know what true destruction is." Jiang Qisha glanced at Murong Mingtian indifferently, without the slightest respect in his eyes. On the contrary
There is also a touch of contempt.
After saying this, he didn't care about the expressions of everyone, and walked straight through Murong Mingtian and walked towards the front of the army.
At this moment, Murong Nie Kong and others looked very ugly. Someone dared to speak to their ancestors like this. As the younger generation, they really couldn't stand it.
However, under Murong Mingtian's signal, no one of them dared to say anything. After all, they also knew very well the origin of this young man named Jiang Qisha, not to mention his strength, just his identity.
, so that the people of the Zhuxian Islands are afraid of it.
Seeing Jiang Qisha walk out, Chu Feng frowned slightly. What he was most afraid of was the intervention of people from the Holy Land of Martial Arts, but now, the other party was indeed going to intervene.
"Fuyan, this is the person you said comes from the Holy Land of Martial Arts, right?" Fairy Piao Miao asked Qiu Shui Fuyan beside her. She had obviously noticed that Jiang Qisha was not simple.
"His attire is indeed the same as the people Chu Feng and I saw that day, but his strength is stronger than those two people. I really don't know how many people in the Holy Land of Martialism have come to our Eastern Sea Territory."
Qiushui Fuyan also frowned slightly. She was also most afraid that the people from the Holy Land of Martial Arts would really join forces with the Zhuxian Islands.
"I'm not afraid of Murong Mingtian, let alone the Zhuxian Islands, but the people of this Holy Land of Martialism have to be on guard."
"The Misty Immortal Peak has been passed down from ancient times. As the guardian of this place, I cannot fully grasp everything here, but I know that there are unknown treasures here."
"If people from the Holy Land of Martial Arts want to interfere, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect them." Immortal Piao Miao's face was solemn at this moment, and her sharp eyes were staring at Jiang Qisha closely.
At this moment, Jiang Qisha was standing in front of the army, holding an ancient book one meter long in his hand. The book was very thick, and he didn't know what was recorded in it. Jiang Qisha just read it in a hurry, not bothering everyone at all.
Putting your eyes in your heart is truly arrogant.
"Xiangu, then..." After hearing this, Qiu Shui Fuyan also became worried. In desperation, he actually grabbed Fairy Piaomiao's hand.
"Don't worry, I'm worried about the people in the Holy Land of Martial Arts. After all, that land is mysterious and has many masters. If there are masters here, it will be difficult for us to deal with them."
"But if it's just this little doll that wants to break through the Celestial Sword Formation at Piaomiao Immortal Peak, that would be a bit fanciful."
"Besides, if this formation really breaks through, I won't be so stubborn as to defend it to the death. After all, I still have so many of your lives accompanying me. If I really can't resist it, I will do my best to lead you to a bloody path.
Leave this place." Fairy Piaomiao said this very calmly, and it could be seen that she had already made a plan.
But at the same time, it can also be seen that she is not completely sure that she can resist Murong Mingtian and others.
"Swish, swish, swish"
At this moment, Jiang Qisha actually closed his eyes, and the speed at which he flipped through the books suddenly accelerated. He saw the pages of writing turning in his hands like the wind, and at the same time, there were layers of strange layers.
The breath also emanates from the ancient books.
"Buzz" Suddenly, the book's light shines brightly, like a bright future, making it difficult for people nearby to open their eyes.
"Unlock the talisman!" Immediately afterwards, Jiang Qisha shouted again, and with a loud "boom", the book in his hand actually changed and turned into a gate with a height of more than a thousand meters.
The gate is so big that it goes up into the clouds and down into the sea, standing between heaven and earth, like a staircase connecting heaven and earth.
The shape of the door is also very weird, just like Jiang Qisha's costume. It is covered with talisman paper engraved with strange spells, giving people a rather gloomy feeling.
"Everyone present, except those in the Martial King realm, will instill all your natal power into this sect." Jiang Qisha said.
It's just that as soon as he said this, tens of millions of people looked at each other, and no one listened to his words. The power of life is no joke. It is not just about instilling cultivation into it, but it involves the origin.
Yes, you might die if you don't do it. Who would easily hand over their power to others? Especially this kind of formation, which looks very weird from the outside.
"Everyone, I didn't ask you to come here today because I really want you to fight against the Piaomiao Immortal Peak."
"You also saw the Immortal Sword Formation that day. If we attack by force, I'm afraid we won't be able to capture it no matter how many people we have. In the end, we will just lose our lives in vain."
"However, the reason why I asked you to come here is naturally because I need you. This moment is when I need your strength."
"So everyone, don't hesitate to sacrifice your natal power. Don't worry, I, Murong Mingtian, guarantee with my personality that this formation only requires your strength to activate. It will not affect your cultivation, let alone
I will take your lives." Murong Mingtian said.
"I will obey my ancestor's orders." As soon as he said these words, everyone in the Zhuxian Islands was the first to respond. Without any hesitation, they poured out their own power and poured it into the strange gate.
"Swish, swish, swish" followed closely, and the armies of the three demon clans, under the instructions of the three clan leaders, each offered sacrifices to their own natal power.
Suddenly, layer after layer of invisible and powerful power began to merge into the door full of spells. Under this change, the countless talismans affixed to the door began to shine slightly.
And the light became stronger and stronger, and the talisman on the talisman paper even began to slowly squirm, as if it had gained life.
At this moment, Jiang Qisha kept his eyes tightly closed. It was not until the talisman paper on the gate began to tremble violently that he suddenly opened his eyes and shouted loudly: "Ten million talisman formations, open!!!"
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"Ouch~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~" As soon as he said this, a strange roar erupted from the door, followed closely by a figure who shot from the door.
And out.
This figure is more than three meters tall, has the shape of a human body and an animal, holds a spear in his hand, and has a very strong aura. He is actually the peak of the Martial Lord.
"Ouch~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~" followed closely, and several roars sounded one after another. The talisman on the gate was constantly changing, and tens of thousands of figures exploded one after another.
It shot out, both in form and strength, exactly the same as the previous monster.
And at the end, when the gate fell silent, almost everyone present couldn't help but take a breath, because at this moment, there were tens of millions of powerful monsters standing in front of the gate.
The number of tens of millions of strong men at the peak of the Martial Lord level is truly terrifying!!!