Liang Yan closed his eyes slightly and let out an exclamation.
Just a thought from the saint actually possesses such huge soul power! No wonder he is still able to cast so many weird spells even though he is in the body of a Gu insect!
Now, the spiritual thoughts have dissipated, but the power of the divine soul remains. How could Liang Yan let it go?
He sat on the ground and used the secret technique of "Mirror Soul Art" to absorb all the power of the soul into his body. As the huge power continued to pour in, Liang Yan's sea of consciousness also continued to expand.
After about half a quarter of an hour, Liang Yan slowly opened his eyes.
"My sea of consciousness has actually expanded twice as much!"
This result far exceeded his expectations. The remaining power of the saint's remnant soul was perfectly transformed into the power of his own consciousness through the "Mirror Soul Art", without any waste!
At this moment, although Liang Yan was extremely tired, his consciousness was clearer than ever before. With just a thought, every corner of Ziyang Valley, including the prohibitive barriers left by the five sub-sages, were clearly displayed.
In his sea of consciousness.
Even further away, one could faintly hear the sounds of fighting coming from the Great Wall.
In terms of the power of the soul alone, Liang Yan may have surpassed Ya Sheng now!
“What a gift.”
Liang Yan muttered to himself in a weak voice.
The power of the soul is very important to him, because Liang Yan has found a new way and wants to take his own path to break through the sword mind state. The first condition is to have a strong power of the soul. Otherwise, let alone dividing the sword soul, he will only end up going crazy.
Before this, the power of his soul was still far behind, but now that he has absorbed the power left by the saint's soul, he has almost reached the minimum requirement for condensing the sword's heart.
It's like his opponent helped him take a step further on the road to Kenshin!
However, although he got a heaven-defying opportunity, he also had problems himself, because the essence and blood of the "Immortal Dragon" was sealed by the incarnation of the saint.
After the saint's incarnation was killed, the golden lock he left in Liang Yan's body did not disappear. It still locked the drop of heavenly dragon's blood, making it difficult for Liang Yan's injuries to recover.
Liang Yan also tried to use his remaining spiritual power to unlock the golden lock, but he couldn't do it no matter what method he used. In the end, he could only sigh.
"The power of a saint is indeed unpredictable! Maybe I should be lucky that I am facing only an incarnation of his spiritual thoughts, and that he himself has been seriously injured, otherwise I will not be able to escape death no matter what means I have."
Liang Yan sighed in his heart and stood up silently.
He knew that his mission was not completed yet. The "Xuantian Pass" was damaged a lot by the black dragon. Although he took action in time and did not completely damage the "Xuantian Pass", the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation" outside must have appeared.
It's broken.
Beiming's army is full of experts, and they are well prepared this time. As long as there is a slight flaw, they will never let it go!
If the predictions are correct, the meeting outside should already be raging with war.
"Xuantian Pass must be repaired!"
Liang Yanqiang supported his injured body and slowly walked into "Xuantian Pass".
This is a dense forest, only a hundred miles in radius, but it is filled with various mechanisms, arrays, astrological rituals, five elements, true essence, Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism and Demons, all kinds of rays of light flowing in and out, everything is included!
However, some of them have been destroyed by the black dragon and have cracks, while others have been knocked off track.
The slightest difference is a thousand miles wrong!
The hub of the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation" was jointly built by all the top masters of Nanxuan. The position of each formation hub was finally determined after tens of millions of deductions.
Liang Yan looked at the damaged "Xuantian Pass", and a formation diagram gradually emerged in his mind.
This is the formation diagram of "Xuantian Pass", and only members of Xuanxin Palace are qualified to know it. Even Liang Yan was only allowed to watch by the other nine people after joining Xuanxin Palace for a period of time.
Liang Yan did not hesitate, sat down in the dense forest, mobilized his remaining spiritual power, and began to repair the formation hub according to the formation diagram in the sea of consciousness.
Those arrays that have been knocked out of position can be restored according to the array diagram, but some have been damaged by the black dragon and can only be repaired with similar materials.
Fortunately, Liang Yan evacuated the entire Tianji Pavilion, and he had an entire ancient sect's heritage, including countless precious materials, some of which were stored in the storage ring.
While Liang Yan was observing these damaged arrays, he mobilized his spiritual power to repair them as much as possible. He did not seek to restore them to perfection, but only wanted to make the entire "Xuantian Pass" operate again.
The repair speed is very fast, but it requires a lot of spiritual energy.
Liang Yan's Dantian was shattered and he could not replenish his spiritual power. There was not much left, but he still endured the pain and tried his best to repair "Xuantian Pass".
Because he knew that this matter was related to the fate of the north and the south. Now that he was almost exhausted, it was impossible to get out of here. He could only hope that the monks of Nanxuan would save him.
Once Beiming breaks through Nanxuan, he will not be able to escape death, so he must do his best to repair the "Xuantian Pass" and restart the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation".
It's a pity that Taixu Gourd was sealed by the demon god's incarnation, and his remaining strength is simply not enough to unblock it. Otherwise, he could have summoned Lao Jin, Hongwu and others to repair the formation hub on his behalf.
Without any other option, Liang Yan bit the bullet and started repairing:
One percent, two percent, three percent.
As more and more of the formation hubs were repaired, the sound of the power of the formation could be faintly heard, but Liang Yan's spiritual power was almost exhausted, and it was difficult to suppress the injuries in his body.
I persisted like this for a while, and suddenly, an unbearable pain hit me!
Liang Yan said "Wow" and spit out a mouthful of black blood!
He barely supported his body and wanted to struggle to repair the last point of the array, but his eyes went black and he fell down in the "Xuantian Pass"
Outside the Great Wall.
The war between the North and the South has reached its most brutal stage!
Tens of millions of monks, ranging from the powerful Ancestor of Transformation Calamity to the most ordinary monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, are all fighting in this Shura Field.
Mountains of corpses and seas of blood, endless killings and calamities, no one can stay out of it.
The Great Wall, which stretches for hundreds of millions of miles, has its flaws after all. Thirteen overseas islands caught the flaw and almost broke through the defense.
Fortunately, the Bamboo Army turned the tide!
First, Nan Youyue tried the formation by herself, and then Wang Chonghua stayed calm in the face of danger and made clever arrangements. He not only drove away the overseas cultivators on the city wall, but also defeated the Liangyi Army who came to support. Defended the Great Wall to the death.
Wang Chonghua is indeed a great general!
This person is sitting under a golden-haired nine-headed lion, holding a pair of dragon subduing maces, leading the charge! The "Sen Luo Ten Thousand Things" technique above his head turns into streaks of rays of light, drawing the enemy monks into it, and those with insufficient cultivation will immediately turn into rays of light. For blood, even those with advanced cultivation should avoid sharp edges.
The soldiers of the Bamboo Army were inspired by him, and they all moved forward bravely, shouting to kill and shake the sky!
"Yin and Yang Liangyi Formation" is a Taoist formation. The Liangyi Army is mainly distributed in the eight directions of Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Gen, Li and Dui. In the middle, Tu Long and Tu Feng are stationed in the Tai Chi diagram. Theme.
In less than a stick of incense, the five formations of Qian, Kan, Gen, Li, and Dui were broken one after another. The two qi of yin and yang could no longer be condensed. The monks of the Liangyi Army were rushed to death by the Bamboo Army in the "three talents and nine uniques" formation. It was a river of blood and countless casualties!
Tu Long and Tu Feng saw this scene from a distance and couldn't help but feel frightened.
"What is the origin of this bamboo army? Why haven't I heard of it before?"
"They only have 400,000 people. How could they defeat our army of 2 million people?"
"Trash, it's all trash!"
The two of them were anxious, but there was nothing they could do.
At this time, the momentum of the Bamboo Army was already strong, and the Liangyi Army was defeated like a mountain. The proud "Yin and Yang Liangyi Formation" only had a remnant formation left, which could no longer resist the tiger and wolf troops on the opposite side.
"That's all, we have tried our best. It seems that this is not Nanxuan's flaw. It's better to leave first." Tu Feng secretly transmitted the message.
After Tulong surveyed the battlefield, he nodded and said through a message: "Let the casual cultivators and the elites of various factions cut off the rear, and we will lead the city's cultivators to retreat first!"
"Um!"
Tu Feng was in the same mind as him and there was no need to say anything. He secretly crushed a jade talisman in his hand.
The ancestors of Huajie in Liangyi City all received the order at the same time. They calmly issued instructions one after another, sending all the monks who did not belong to Liangyi City to fight in the front. The monks above Tongxuan Zhenjun in Liangyi City Then return to yourself.
"Let's go too."
Tu Feng took away the command flag, and the two of them stepped off the battlefield at the same time, turned around and turned into rainbows, trying to leave the battlefield between the two armies.
Suddenly I heard a loud shout:
"The thief will leave!"
Turning around, he saw a general in black armor, holding two maces and riding a golden lion. Like a black fire meteor, it cut through the sky and pursued him fiercely!
It turned out that Wang Chonghua led his troops to break through the formation and break into the main position of the Tai Chi diagram at the core. When he saw the dragon and the phoenix trying to escape, he relied on his heroic mount to charge over alone.
Tu Long was furious and shouted: "Wang Chonghua, you are so powerful that you don't show mercy to others. Do you really think that we, brother and sister, are afraid of you?"
"Huh, he's only one person. If we go deep into the army alone, why not kill him first and then leave?"
Tu Feng sneered, rubbed his hands, and nine red lights appeared in his hands, shaped like daggers, and glowing with blood.
"go!"
He raised his hand and nine red lights shot out at the same time, scattering like stars in the sky and reaching the top of Wang Chonghua's head in an instant.
Wang Chonghua had already broken into the main position of the Tai Chi diagram. Seeing the nine red lights, each one more sinister than the last, he hurriedly reined in the reins.
"Roar!"
The nine-headed lion under the seat paused its hind hooves and roared to the sky.
Invisible sound waves spread around, like the roar of an angry sea, shaking the nine red lights, and they all stayed in place, unable to move forward!
"What a beast!"
Tu Feng shouted loudly and pointed in the air with his hand.
Nine red lights shattered the void, condensed into one place, and turned into a ten-foot-long red python. As the snake vomited, a cold air swept out, and soon froze the nine-headed lion's four hooves in place.
land.
Wang Chonghua frowned slightly, clamped his legs hard, and poured his spiritual energy downwards, trying to help his mount break away from the cold air.
But the yin and cold air is extremely mysterious. Once it enters the body, it is like maggots attached to the bones. It cannot be eliminated at all. It soon spreads to the limbs and bones, and even the bone marrow is filled with cold air!
"Roar"
The nine-headed golden-haired lion let out an unwilling cry, and dense cracks appeared on its body. Then its breath disappeared, its hooves gave way, and it fell down in the Tai Chi diagram.
"Old Huang!"
Wang Chonghua shouted loudly, his eyes widened in anger, and his face was extremely angry.
This golden-haired nine-headed lion is a monster with a cultivation level in the early stage of the Creation Realm. Although it is not strong, it has been loyal since following Wang Chonghua. In the past few years, when the Civil War broke out, it fought side by side with him and experienced countless battles.
There is a deep tacit understanding.
I didn't expect that Tu Feng's magical power was so weird, and he killed Old Huang with just one move!
Wang Chonghua was so angry that he raised his dragon mace, rushed into the air, and hit the red python with his mace.
"Change!"
Tu Feng pinched his fingers, and the long red snake suddenly dissipated and turned into nine red lights again, shaped like daggers. While avoiding Wang Chonghua's attack, it stabbed the opponent from different directions.
"snort!"
Wang Chonghua snorted coldly, and colorful rays of light flashed out from the back of his head. It was the "Sen Luo Vientiane" that divided into threads and locked nine red lights at the same time.
"Stay!"
With an angry shout, Wang Chonghua dropped his maces, and the red lights exploded one after another, turning into thick mist in mid-air.
"My 'Red Devil Dagger'!"
Tu Feng was shocked and angry. He was stunned for a moment, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
It turns out that the "Red Devil Dagger" is her natal magic weapon, made from her own essence and blood. It is connected with her mind, so it can change in countless ways.
Unexpectedly, Wang Chonghua's "Sen Luo Wanxiang" was so overbearing. It shattered her natal magic weapon with just one move. Tu Feng was naturally affected, leaving injuries in her body.
Tu Long and Tu Feng were both brothers and sisters, and they were also Taoist lovers. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but became furious: "You good thief, you dare to destroy my sister's magic weapon. I will fight you to the death today!"
The two cultivated together, and their minds were connected. As soon as they finished speaking, they made seals at the same time. Their breaths became one, one yin and one yang, like a dragon and a soaring snake, entangled with each other, and their power was greatly increased!
"Hmph, I will fight you two adulterers and adulterers today!"
Wang Chonghua was not afraid at all. He took a dragon-slaying mace in his left and right hands, rushed into the air, and started fighting with the dragon and phoenix.
The leader of the Black Front Battalion is fierce and brave. He can only attack but not defend. A pair of dragon-suppressing maces appear and disappear. Whenever he is struck by these weapons, the magic aura will be scattered, let alone the physical body!
Slaying the dragon and slaying the phoenix only realized how powerful they were after fighting each other, so they didn't dare to fight head-on. Instead, they used the "Two Instruments of Heaven and Earth" to turn the yin and yang into two qi, flowing around Wang Chong's incarnation.
The two qi of yin and yang cycle back and forth, over and over again, endlessly.
If Wang Chonghua dispersed the Yin Qi with one blow, within a moment, new Yin Qi would be generated in the Yang Qi, and vice versa. Unless both spiritual energies could be killed at the same time, Tu Long and Tu Feng would never be killed.
In this way, Tu Long and Tu Feng were invincible, and they were not in a hurry to attack. They only pestered Wang Chonghua and kept testing them, hoping to wait for him to reveal his flaws before launching a thunderous strike.
The two sides fought for more than 300 rounds, but there was still no winner.
During the stalemate, Wang Chonghua suddenly raised his hand, and the two dragon-suppressing maces shot towards Tulong and Tuphoen respectively like meteors.
This time, there was a sudden change. Tulong and Tufeng were stunned for a moment, and then sneered, knowing that Wang Chonghua wanted to kill the two spiritual energies at the same time, preventing them from intertwining their yin and yang and constantly being reborn.