In the general office of Fengtian Capital in the Netherworld, standing behind the great judge, they all watched the blue and white flowers of the third-rank judge in the Heavenly Tribulation in the Yang World through the hundred-foot hanging mirror, and couldn't help but cheer.
When the voice came out, Hua Qinghua was startled and hurriedly reflected on herself. Shi Hua Daban was sitting here, and he had made a mistake by shouting in vain. Unexpectedly, before the word 'good' came out of his mouth, there was another loud 'pop' sound: Ten
Huapan slapped his palm on the table!
Of course, he was not angry because his subordinates made mistakes. Shihuaban's palm was also a cheer. A wonderful battle, a wonderful world! From the formation in the mountains to the mountains and rivers like swords, how long did it take in total? An hour.
More. But in this short period of time, from the Tianzong to the goblin, from the hermit to the great sage to the Jiangshan Sword Domain, one after another the colors of life bloomed in the sky, blooming in front of the sun, making people
How exciting.
Shi Hua Ban was excited. But he was just a bystander. He was a Netherworld Master, not a person from the human world, but a cultivator from the human world. He only watched but failed to empathize with it and failed to truly participate in it.
So what if you are just a bystander? The two worlds of Yin and Yang are involved in reincarnation, and the connection between the two worlds will never be broken. People in the Yang world can have such wonderful things, and the ghosts in the underworld also feel honored.
The mountains and rivers entered the sword, the sword penetrated the sky, and together with many human spells, the two great sages fought against the meteor together.
From ancient times to the present, a collaboration that spans tens of millions of years! What are those magics that join forces together? It is: the fifth circle!
The fifth circle, in the face of a catastrophic disaster: like flowers, blooming!
The second scorching sun that pressed down on the dome was struck by water blooms, slashed by the emperor's anger, restrained by innocence, and crazily struck by the flood snake. Destruction from the sky and protection from the human world, two completely opposite but equally powerful forces.
, truly entangled and confronting each other.
There is no need to cultivate an expert's eyes, even the mortal eyes can clearly distinguish: the star has stopped. Under the sniper attacks of countless modern people regardless of life and death, and the obstruction of ancient predecessors across time, the Skyfire Meteor finally stopped its forward momentum.
No more progress!
The pressure on Lishan, Zhutian Sect, Demon Sect, and the formation of more than ten hermit cultivators suddenly relaxed; from the West Sea to the Eastern Land, and then from the Eastern Land to the Southern Wilderness, all the good and bad people burst into cheers in unison.
In the capital, in the Golden Palace, the ancient emperor held his head high, clenched his fists with both hands, and after cheering like a strange scream, he stamped his feet and shouted: "Kill!"
The emperor shouted, and the eunuchs greeted him: "Kill!" The voice was high-pitched, but it was just as crazy and with the same force!
"Kill!" Beside the emperor, the prince, prince, grandson and grandson stamped their feet.
"Kill!" Standing next to True Dragon Lineage, Wu Baiguan stamped his feet.
"Kill!" All around the noble man, the imperial guards and the imperial guards stamped their feet, shouting this one word again and again.
Waves of sound surged out of the palace and into the capital. Some people echoed, and some stamped their feet. Everyone echoed, and everyone stamped their feet. It was a whole city, from the reckless butchers who were slaughtering animals to the most etiquette old scholars in long gowns.
From the beggar with a broken bowl to the paunchy royal family and nobles, there were countless people in the capital, but gradually there was only one voice left in their mouths: kill.
Kill that star.
At this moment, there is no king, no minister, no dignity, no humility. Tens of thousands of people unite as one, make one thought, and shout one word in unison!
Suddenly, a blazing light burst out from the sky. The light was so strong and fierce that the whole world turned pale in an instant, and the common people were caught off guard and their eyes were in great pain.
They screamed, but before the screams ended, they cheered again. Their eyes were temporarily blinded, but the moment before the strong light burst, they had already discovered: the second sun had shattered!
Kill, really kill that star. Cut it into ten thousand pieces, not ten thousand pieces, but nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine pieces.
A huge meteorite exploded into nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine pieces, no more and no less.
One piece is neither big nor small, from shape to weight, everything is the same.
"Asshole!" Hua Qinghua yelled angrily.
Although there are many fragments and they are messy, they cannot escape the insight of an experienced cultivator, who can see the clues at a glance. It makes absolutely no sense. No matter what is blown up, it cannot be so even and symmetrical, unless there is one reason: the meteorite is not a natural disaster.
Rather.
This star has long been carved with formations, and someone is in charge of this catastrophe.
Shihua Ban was also shocked. He knew that this star would never be broken that easily, but he never thought that the instigator of things like this would have such magical powers!
The messenger of the Lord was not seen, so he attracted the stars. The people who set up the formation of the stars did not come with the stars. The only ones who came to kill this universe were the stars.
The meteor exploded, and all the rubble of the same size scattered in all directions. It looked messy but was actually scattered. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a sky full of stars, spinning, orbiting, and co-rotating. It was an impressive formation with nearly ten thousand small meteorites.
Connected by the formation, the power did not decrease but increased, like a dragnet, it continued to press towards the Middle-earth world with a loud roar that shook the sky. Even though the man was far away in the sky, his shouts still reached the ears of everyone in the Middle-earth world.
'Innocent''s body turned sharply, from behind the meteor to before the 'Star Array', he shouted again, opened his arms fiercely, standing alone between the Star Array and the world, carrying, resisting, this battle
The fight is not over yet, the 'innocence' is still there!
Although it is just a formation, the stone statue has a good heart and knows how to assess the situation and make changes to deal with it.
'Tianzhen' is like this, and so is the Hong Snake. With its ferocious nature clearly visible, its huge body swings around and coils around the body of 'Tianzhen'. The two magic formations left by the great sage are in perfect harmony. The formations work together to withstand the disaster.
The Great Sage's transformation was the same in the Sword Domain. As the mountains and rivers entered the sword, the Hong Hao giant sword burst out of the sky and shattered. The sword energy formed into thousands of sharp swords, and then the swords were connected and intertwined into a network.
The net, the sword net of mountains and rivers lies in front of the star formation.
At the same time, Shen He, with blood and tears in his eyes, raised his hand and threw the fourth formation flag. All the monks in the formation struggled to stand up, their bodies swayed, their steps staggered, and they changed their positions to change the path of the true energy. Then.
As the formation changed, the watery light in the fog disappeared, and the thick fog rose straight into the sky, turning into layers of clouds that covered the sky, facing the extraterrestrial star formation.
The fourth change of the Shared Water Formation: water embroiders flowing clouds, and shields descend to the sky.
No one could have guessed that the meteorite would break into pieces and form a formation, but if everything went normally, another situation would occur: the meteorite would be broken into pieces by the human cultivators working together, and turn into scattered fragments and fall into the human world, so it might as well leave the mountain.
, other Tianzong or demon sects have all set up the latter change for their own formations: switching from offense to defense, building shields to protect the sky, and resisting the rubble. Now it comes in handy. In terms of metaphysics, it is indeed a counterattack.
, but what about in terms of strength?
Tianzong's formation change is for 'ending', and the meteor formation is for added strength. When a new battle begins. He works hard to take care of the surroundings. Shen He, who has the greatest transport capacity and consumes the most, is the first to bear the brunt. It can be seen with the naked eye that the chest of the real leader suddenly collapses.
He fell, but his waist did not bend, the angry look on his face did not change, and there was no cry of pain in his mouth. He was about to die, but he refused to give in. Death was okay. He would never launch this attack on the bastard star array in the sky, hidden in the depths of the universe.
The bastard from Star Formation screamed in pain!
The Sonorous Music of the Heavenly Demonic Piano is incessant. The Demonic Lord, the Demonic King, the Demonic Sons and the Demonic Grandsons are all still holding on. The sound of the piano continues. The ten fingers of the Demonic Lord’s hands have lost all skin and flesh. The force of the Tianyin moving the piano is too great, and the backlash of the spell is not only
It was applied to the Demon King's body, and it directly injured his hands on the drum and harp. Every time he played the strings, there would be sharp gold peeling away the skin and flesh, and even the bones!
Disciples of the Demon family, maybe nothing else will work. Only the bones are hard enough to grind the harp with the bones, and the Demon Lord's ten coins are still there.
The sky is shaking and the earth is shaking, and everything is dim.
There is no great sage presiding over the formation of the great sage; the ten thousand swords in the sword domain are not the awakening of the true spirit. They are just 'swords drawn in a dream'. This is the crux of the matter. The fierce attacks launched by the two great sages and Jiangshan swords have no real masters.
Control, although they can adapt to changes, is difficult to maintain. They only have one blow, and they can't hold on for much longer. The amazing figures in ancient times can't save today's world. The star formation is not flying, but 'jumping': a fierce rush, hundreds of miles.
To advance violently; pause for seven breaths, rush forward again, and advance another hundred miles.
Thirty-five breaths are neither long nor short, and the star formation leaps forward five hundred miles. The power of the 'Great Sage', Sword Net, Liuyun and other middle-earth formations are still there, but they cannot stop it! The defeat has appeared.
Another seven breaths flashed by, and the star array was a hundred miles closer. A roar erupted from the depths of Dongtuhua Mountain. A formation of hermit cultivators collapsed. The blood of cultivators in the array spurted wildly. The bones in the body were shattered, leaving only weak
In order to survive, they had tried their best and were defeated.
The seventh 'Seven Breaths' began, and the seventh hundred miles were about to advance. Every cultivator in the Lishan Formation heard the roar of water: a sign of the heavenly flood pouring in, a sign of the formation's collapse, Yu, Gong
, Fan and other elders understood in their hearts that the last 'Seven Breaths' was over.
The moment the 'Starry Sky' leaps forward again, all the great formations in Middle-earth will collapse, and Lishan is no exception.
The three old men Gong, Fan, and Yu were very close to each other. They looked at each other, their eyes met, and they smiled.
No matter how regretful or angry you are about your attachment to life, your lingering in cultivation, your reluctance to let go of the dream of flying immortals, and your hatred of the enemies outside the world, it will not affect the warmth of the smile between brothers. Some of them can’t remember how many years ago, everyone.
How many years have you been together?
But Elder Gong remembered that day when he first saw Xiao Yu screaming and flying into the sky on his sword, with a proud face. At that time, he could not fly, and he wished that Xiao Yu would fall down as soon as possible;
Elder Fan remembered that before Gong Zheng was selected to go to the execution hall, his brothers were very happy: Finally, one of their own went to the punishment hall as an undercover agent. Gong Zheng himself also beat his chest loudly, "You can come down the mountain when I am on duty from now on."
"Go and play", once, twice, three times. The fourth time when everyone wanted to sneak out to play again, little Gong Zheng frowned and bowed, stopping them. "Have mercy on me. You went out while I was on duty. Master knew it but didn't."
Reason, just punish me';
Elder Yu remembered that Junior Brother Fan had a nickname when he was young: Fan Laoer, because he was not good at everything, his swordsmanship could not be compared with his own, his understanding was not as good as Shen He's, and his cultivation was not as good as Ren Duoke. Among his brothers of the same generation, his swordsmanship was only better than his own.
Poor, his understanding is second only to Shen He, and in terms of cultivation, only Ren Duo can beat him by half a point.
I never thought that I would go so far with you.
I have no intention of accompanying you, at least not intentionally. It’s just that you and I have the same goal, and we happen to be on the same road.
Different people walk the same road, walk together, then grow up together, then see the scenery along the way together, then leave their own footprints together, and then end up together and die together.
It would be nice to die together.
Chen He's eyes were full of strange things, all kinds of messy colors, and he couldn't see the smiles between his brothers. In his ears, there was only the sound of his own heavy breathing, and he couldn't hear the sign of "heavenly flood pouring down". His spiritual consciousness was extinguished. I can't feel what's going on with the current formation, or what's going on outside the sky. The only thing left is to squeeze out my own strength again and again, and then inject this pitiful amount of true energy into the formation. Suddenly, my heart moved slightly, and something mysterious The feeling made him turn his head and look hard in one direction with his invisible eyes.
Nothing is visible, just chaotic colors.
During the last seven breaths and the first breath, several elders looked at each other and smiled; Shen He used his invisible eyes to look in a direction where he didn't know what was there.