Generally speaking, there are three conditions to control the center of a formation. Only those who meet one or more of them can bring out the maximum power of the formation.
Have enough strength.
Possessing sufficiently profound knowledge of formations.
Have some other connections, such as bloodline, inheritance, etc.
The God Emperor is undoubtedly the best choice. If he controls the Soaring Dragon Formation, he can achieve the result of one against many even if they are both great creatures.
But his strength is still outstanding even within Hedao territory, and the Soaring Dragon Formation is just the icing on the cake for him.
The difference is that although he is not as powerful as the God Emperor, his formation skills are by no means comparable to the God Emperor. More importantly, the Palace Master of Ji Palace is inextricably linked to the Dragon Soaring Formation.
, his control over it is no less than that of the God Emperor, after all, it is the formation founded by them.
Since the effect of the Soaring Dragon Formation can also be maximized, the weaker Dian Mo is undoubtedly a better choice.
"Then let's do it." The God Emperor said: "You come to the main formation, and I, Zhetian and Shiye will go together to meet the top powerhouses of the Nether Clan."
Zhetian nodded with satisfaction, but suddenly felt something was wrong and asked, "Why should I take action?"
Qie Ye frowned and asked, "Why do you want to put me behind Zhe Tian? Do you think I'm not as good as this stupid bird?"
Zhe Tian sneered and said disdainfully: "Silly dog."
The God-Emperor is a bit big-headed.
The inking is also quite speechless.
The two great beasts of the Divine Dynasty have been at odds for a long time, so naturally no one wants to interfere in their conversation.
There's no way to start a fight anyway.
As he spoke, the vibrations of the Ming Locking Tower became more violent, and the vaguely revealed fluctuations raised bottomless void cracks around the Ming Locking Tower.
"The Underworld Emperor has taken action." The God Emperor waved his hand and called the Imperial Seal to his hand, handed it to Dian Mo, and then said: "The safety of Wuyang City is of concern to you, sir."
Dianmo nodded, "I will live up to the trust of the common people."
Zhe Tian snorted.
Shi Ye rolled his eyes at Mo Mo.
Dian Mo ignored them.
The ground suddenly shook.
The sky quickly turned dark.
An old man suddenly appeared outside Wuyang City. The old man was naked and skinny, with a stooped waist and sparse hair on his head. He was carrying a gourd that was about as tall as him. Outside the gourd, there were unknown inscriptions carved like peach symbols.
famous pattern.
He played the bone flute and the sky became dark.
The music of the bone flute invaded the ground, causing the earth to tremble.
Immediately afterwards, countless corpses crawled out from the ground, including humans and monsters. If you look carefully, you can still find the shadows of demons.
These are all methods of the Imperial Corpse Pavilion.
That scrawny old man is the master of the Imperial Corpse Pavilion, Corpse Wu Nian.
He should have been dead long ago, why is he here?
Immediately afterwards, the corpse summoned by Xi Wu Nian miraculously grew skin, flesh, and blood, and looked just like ordinary people.
Even the Imperial Corpse Pavilion cannot raise flesh and bones from the dead, and even the Medicine Valley cannot accomplish such a thing.
A woman caged in a big red robe appeared next to Xi Wunian, looking at the majestic Xiongcheng not far away in a daze.
"As expected, the Imperial Corpse Pavilion still needs to cooperate with the Duoyuan Pavilion to achieve maximum effectiveness." Xi Wunian grinned, white mist exuding from his mouth.
Listening to this, the woman is actually from Duoyuan Pavilion!
The three pavilions in Tsing Yi Tower that suffered the most damage in the past have reached the second one. What about the last Luan Yu Pavilion?
"I have never understood how Bo Hai persuaded Xu Hai to let you attack Wu Yang." A flash of sword light lit up in the dark night, and the Sword God Guard appeared in front of Shi Wu Nian and the woman.
"No matter what the reason is, now that you are here, leave your life behind." There was a sonorous sound from the flute, and the voice of the sword god guard sounded from the other side.
"Long time no see. I didn't expect that the meeting would be like this." Someone sighed, but he did not show up.
The divine dynasty's four great divine guards have reached their third.
Xi Wu Nian rolled his eyes.
The woman didn't even bother to roll her eyes.
Even if they haven't recovered yet, they were still the strongest fighting force in the world. How could they take a few divine guards of the Void Realm seriously?
"I haven't done anything for a long time. Yuan Wuyuan, please don't fight with me." Shi Wu Nian smiled strangely, "Let me see what progress they have made."
A sword flashed across his head, and he was unable to move forward for three feet.
"This sword still needs some heat. If Wei Sanmu's Immortal Xiuchun is used, it might be useful." Xi Wunian smacked his lips, and then said: "The martial arts are not good either, it's better to use three points of wood to be domineering."
The Sword God Guard did not answer Xi Wunian's words, but just slashed out again.
Xi Wunian shook his head, and was about to block it in the same way, but found that the Sword God Guard also thrust out a sword.
The sound of swords and swords.
Xi Wunian raised his eyebrows, thinking it was interesting.
He scolded.
Both the knife and the sword stopped.
"It's interesting, but you haven't seen the road after all, otherwise you might really pose some threat to me."
Sword God Guard's face looked ugly.
The Sword God Guard frowned, looking thoughtful.
Xi Wunian felt that it was meaningless, so he waved his hand.
A gust of wind blew past and was chopped into pieces by the realm of the sword guardian.
Although he has seen a wider landscape and has a deeper understanding of the Tao and the realm, after all, he is only a virtual Taoist now, and imagining that he can kill two powerful virtual Taoists instantly as usual is tantamount to wishful thinking.
Shi Wunian also felt this.
He was a little angry and thought about whether he should risk his life and do something big.
"Don't mess around, it's not worthwhile." The woman from Duoyuan Pavilion finally spoke with a light voice, "It is not our duty to conquer Wuyang, and there is no need to pay such a high price for it."
Xi Wunian grinned, but he really put out the idea of leaving the Sword Guard behind.
At this time, the corpses summoned by the master of Yuzhi Pavilion began to attack the city, and stood together with the guards in Wuyang City. The human capital instantly transformed into the most brutal battlefield in the world, which was no less impressive than Yufeng Pass.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, someone activated the formation in the outer city, and then the situation in the outer city was gradually stabilized, and the army and other strong men began to take the initiative.
"The Seventh Astrology Policy, most areas of the outer city have calmed down the corpse disaster, only there are still battles near Zizhuyuan and Batong River."
"Who is in charge of Zizhuyuan?"
"The guard at the original territory has died, and Old Lieutenant Feng has led his people there."
"Then don't worry about Zizhuyuan. What about Batong River?"
“The Batong River is a bit difficult.”
"Why?"
"It is said that...Mr. Jianjia was resurrected in Badong River."
Astrology Qizheng suddenly raised his head and looked at the detective clock who came to report the news in disbelief, "Who are you talking about?"