Chapter 603 Breaking the Formation
The mountains are red.
Dense layers of forest.
It is worthy of the name of Red Mountain.
The continuous mountains are towering and undulating, forming a rock fortress that blocks the stormy waves.
No wonder Qianpingyu chose this place.
As long as the formation is set up and the flag is raised, even the Jiaolong Clan cannot break through such a defense. Fortunately, this is not the main battlefield, because it is connected to the Five Directions Domain, so it is the place where the three families meet.
"Seal the mountain and lock the pass?!" a high-pitched voice sounded.
The man with a rough face and a knife at his waist looked back at the team of carriages and horses and said doubtfully: "Why do we have to seal the mountain and lock it up? The escorts we escort need to be delivered in May, and Gao Xiu should also ask Gao Xiu to make it clear that he wants to lock up the mountain." How long will you be detained, so that I can give an explanation to my brothers?"
"have no idea."
"..."
"Gao Xiu, sir, don't remember the faults of others. Just be kind and let us pass. We will definitely abide by the rules of the Hongluan Sect and will not cause trouble."
"The business really can't be delayed."
"wait."
The monk guarding the gate had a Luan bird embroidered on his body and waved his hand lightly to signal them to retreat.
"We don't even have accurate information, so we have to wait for a long time!"
The big man shouted angrily: "You Hongluan Sect should not bully others too much."
The monks of the Hongluan Sect were very angry. They were also very unhappy after receiving the order to close the mountain. Especially those from the Huoyun Sect arranged for them to do coolies. Now they even dared to yell at him casually.
Immediately his eyebrows darkened, he opened his mouth and spit out a flying sword.
The big man raised his long knife and summoned his magic power.
Cut off the head with a sword.
The Hongluan Sect disciple said coldly: "Hang up the head and body."
His cold eyes swept over the many people gathered in front of the mountain pass, whether they were monks, high-rollers or caravans, and he said calmly: "Seal the pass and trespassers will be killed without mercy."
"Who dares to break through, such a person!"
The rioting crowd immediately stopped and waited aside obediently. Some who had no way out found a good place to settle down and open their tents early.
Several of the monks secretly calculated.
"The Hongluan Sect doesn't want to let us go."
"Why don't you break through?"
"With our strength and big brother's ability, those 'flowers in the greenhouse' are no match for us."
Everyone looked at the monk who was wearing a rough robe and had his eyes closed to meditate.
The monk noticed something, opened his eyes slightly and pointed to the city.
The body of the misty smoke from the candlelight is supported by a burly and majestic body like a guard of honor. The golden hammer in his hand is like a tiger, and the eyes as wide as copper bells are staring down at the visitor. Each of his auras is above the foundation, and is faintly visible. Connected to the Red Mountain Mountains.
"Mountain Patrolling Warriors, each one is above the foundation building, and combined with the formation of Hongshan, the formation of several warriors can bring out the fighting power of the ordinary Jindan Daoist. With the blessing of the entire formation, this mountain full of patrols Shanli Shi can defend a terrifying existence at the level of the Nascent Soul Ancestor. You want to die, but I still want to live well."
The Golden Core cultivator has no interest in breaking through. Anyway, the mountain can't be sealed for long, so why not wait. Even if those few warriors are defeated and they break through, will they be able to deal with such a behemoth as the Hongluan Sect?
People have to bow their heads under low eaves.
…
A monk wearing robes and a black iron mask stood in the air, looking at the formation in the distance, and his aura was perfectly restrained. If it weren't for seeing the other person walking in the air, he would probably be regarded as an ordinary person. The man looked back, then took a step forward to merge into the ripples in front of him.
Wearing a black iron mask and wearing a dark robe, he walked barefoot.
Sitting cross-legged in the clouds, waiting for the opportunity.
"Buzz!"
The sky and the earth are dark.
An unspeakable pressure burst out from within Hongshan.
The expressions of the monks who gathered before the pass and went deep into the Red Mountain for hunting changed drastically. They did not expect that such an abnormality would suddenly occur.
There was no early warning.
As long as there are changes in nature, there will always be traces to follow.
But the ripples were like they were exploding from within.
The large formation that originally supported the mountains was like a deflated balloon, more like glass with cracks cut out, but when it was touched again, the entire 'glass' formation was like a cracked biscuit.
In an instant, it was shattered into stars that filled the sky.
Dark accumulation.
The clouds fell.
I saw countless stars flying into the sky, and then scattered around.
"What happened?!"
The monks in front of the mountain pass panicked and looked at the big brother in the team, their only Jindan Zhenren.
"Could it be that some shocking treasure was born?"
"Which high-ranking cultivator is going to overcome the tribulation?"
"..."
The Jindan Grandmaster stared at the formation in the sky and exclaimed in shock: "The formation at Hongshan has been broken!"
This is a large formation that can resist the Venerable, and the day of sealing the mountain is not far away. However, we don’t know what exactly happened. The Hongluan Sect’s large formation shattered like paper.
"How could it be?!" The monk guarding the formation looked at the fragments of the formation that were broken like stars in panic.
His eyes were full of worry and fear, and he raised the clouds as if going crazy, shouting and rushing into them: "Master, Junior Sister, don't let anything happen to you. Don't let anything happen."
"The time has come."
The iron-faced monk who was entrenched in the clouds slowly opened his eyes and walked to the top of the mountain pass in one step. On his shoulders squatted a little ghost that looked like a skeleton.
The kid looked serious and said coldly: "The fifth-order formation was destroyed, not from the outside."
"Since ancient times, strong cities have been destroyed by traitors." Hatred flashed in the eyes of the Iron Masked Man. Obviously, this grand scene reminded him of something in the past, but this time he was not standing in a large formation, but The one outside the big formation.
Without any hesitation, he took out a silver needle from the storage ring.
Shake it and see that the bowl is thicker.
After pouring it with mana, the entire iron rod turned into a dark black prison dragon pillar, and the dragon-shaped sculpture was firmly locked on the iron pillar.
Under the wave of the Iron Masked Man, the dragon pillar had grown to a thickness that was too thick to be hugged together.
then,
It is a standard throwing posture.
"boom!"
A sound broke through the air.
The strong mountain pass in front of them is penetrated by a dragon pillar about three feet long.
Light gray light radiates from the body of the dragon pillar. Along with the head raised and the roar of the dragon, a shadow like a dragon stirs the wind in the clouds above. The light gray light pillar reaches the sky and spreads out to both sides, like a new layer of light. The barrier generally takes over the original formation base.
"The Dragon Locking God Formation, the tenth center, completed!" The Iron Masked Man said calmly.
You don't need to identify the voice carefully to tell who it is, let alone the black-red red-haired kid sitting on the shoulder. Isn't it Taiyi and Tushanjun who followed the "Crystal Palace" giant ship into the barrier space.
"The issue of traitors must not be relaxed." The black-red red-haired kid on the shoulder said.
Taiyi, who was wearing an iron mask, nodded solemnly.
Now he has seen the power of the traitor again. It is obviously a strong formation, and even if they take turns to bomb it, even if the Lord Transformation God takes action, they may not be able to break it in a short time. However, under the influence of the traitor, it instantly falls apart, and because of the attack on It's really scary that Da Zhen understands so well that he can use himself as his substitute.
Last time, Tu Shanjun used seemingly cruel methods to control the transfer of the traitor. Except that the method was too drastic, he was doing the right thing.
However, Taiyi didn't seem to be losing face, he just agreed with Tu Shanjun's statement, and would definitely strengthen the purge in this regard when he returns to the sect in the future.
Also, don’t do it too much.
The Fire Cloud Sect is the only one in the Qianping Territory, and it overwhelms others. It is not easy to develop into the central part of the Eastern Wasteland. It is not easy for a star to appear in the outside world, but it has monopolized too many interests, and sooner or later it will arouse public anger. .
Maybe it was the Hongluan Sect that sold the entire Huoyun Sect.
…
remains.
Venerable Fentian stared at his old rival. Venerable Chuiyun, who was tall and slender, but with a somewhat rounded immortal spirit, and Venerable Chuiyun, who stood not far away with two ferocious "coral" horns on his head and coughed from time to time. The old man, and an unexpected but equally familiar Lord Transformation of God.
"Master Wu Zang, what do you mean?"
Venerable Burning Sky, who was wearing a robe of pure red glazed light, straightened the feathered three-spirit crown on his head. Although he was one-on-three, he did not show any timidity at all, and behind him was a broken world floating in the darkness. remains.
Master Wu Zang's face looks a little haggard, but his belly is round and frightening, and from time to time, breath can be seen surging in his belly.
There were only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.
The Master of the Five Zangs is exactly the kind of monk who refines the internal organs, and he has become famous in the practice. With his "Five Qi" skills, he is considered good among his peers.
He is not the venerable of Xing Luo, not only the venerable of Xing Luo, but the ally of Fen Tian and the venerable of the Five Directions Domain.
Venerable Wu Zang, who was patting his belly, grinned: "Old He, you and I have been fighting for many years, why not just admit defeat? We will let you take away the Nine-Zhao Spirit Flower in the ruins and heal your wife's injury. Let Qianping Territory come out, we also need to expand."
Venerable Fen Tian suppressed his anger and sneered: "Dream, the ancestors of the Fire Cloud Sect are on top. I can't be the traitor who betrayed the sect for several generations. Do you think you can win by trapping me?"
"Qianpingyu is my home court, and I still have your entire sect to play with you."
Venerable Chuiyun said calmly, confident of victory: "Want to rely on the support of the Nascent Soul cultivator?"
"Haha, Mr. He, you think of us too simply. Someone has already sold all your arrangements, and the formation has been taken over by my people. Your support will not be available for a while."
"Then what if I'm added to the list!"
A clear and magnetic female voice sounded.
A female cultivator wearing a fire phoenix and neon phoenix robe stood beside Lord Burning Sky.
"Lord Fire Phoenix?"
"Your injury..."
"It's just a minor injury. I'm afraid your insidious plan may have been miscalculated."
Seeing that the situation was getting complicated, the old Dragon King stopped coughing and lit up his eyes: "It's three against two now, and we have the advantage."
Then he sent a message to the two people beside him: "If things cannot be done, I will drag Old Monster He to die with me. I also hope that you two will not break the promise."
"rest assured!"
…
"He who comes is stopped."
The furious Yuanying monk was forced to stop by a sword energy.
"Who are you, why don't you give way quickly!"
"You can't get through this today."
The monk wearing a dark iron mask stared at the visitor, while the red-haired kid on his shoulder returned to his sleeves and hid in his robe early.
Everyone, go to bed early so you can see the second update in the morning.