Chapter 959 Asking the Truth

With this shovel, the forbidden area will be gone.

"This is not a problem with the magic medicine."

Tushan Jun said with a very solemn expression: "It didn't manifest just now. Now look at the interweaving patterns of heaven and earth. The land where the magic medicine is located looks like a large formation."

A strange color flashed in Tianyuan's immortal eyes.

He exclaimed: "This is indeed a formation, which should protect the magic medicine."

"What should we do now?"

"Let's run."

"The power of this formation is simply beyond our ability to contend with."

Luo Tianfeng's eyes were full of shock.

The pressure filled by this manifested formation is like the boundless sky collapsing from the deep space, suppressing everything in the world.

The six saints were already scared out of their wits.

The strongest one now is Tushan Jun.

No one dared to move without his words.

And if they want to get out of here, they need Shinto magic tools.

They came with the old king. After the old king died, the Shinto magic tools might have fallen into Tushan Jun's hands. Even if they want to leave, they have to see people's faces.

As the one with the highest cultivation among the crowd, Luo Tianya shouted without caring about his face: "Master!"

Luo Tianfeng suddenly turned around and saw the anxious faces of his peers.

If the forbidden land collapsed, they would all be buried here.

Although it didn't seem to be the forbidden land that collapsed, the formation seemed to be no different from the collapse of heaven and earth. At least he didn't have the confidence to get out alive.

The Ten Directions Ghost King Killing Formation could make a half-step Taoist like the old king have to stop Tu Shanjun from firing the last two small banners in three breaths, because the old king knew that if he fully exerted the power of the formation, he would definitely be refined to death in the formation.

So he chose to kill Tu Shanjun in three breaths to break the formation.

At that time, the military spirit turned into spirit, the four holy spirits added to the body, and the illusory Taoist flowers were poured into the Taoist body. The Dharma image and the Taoist body were combined, but they still fell under the Ten Directions Ghost King Killing Formation.

The current formation uses the magic medicine as the core of the formation, and the heaven and earth are the formation scrolls. Not to mention that they are a group of saints, I am afraid that the Taoist will be suppressed in the formation.

If you don't leave now, you will never be able to leave again.

"I am a great master of formations!"

Luo Tianfeng was stunned for a moment, and his first reaction was astonishment.

He felt much more at ease after thinking about the killing formation.

If Tu Shanjun was not a great master of formations, he would definitely not be able to set up such a terrifying formation.

"You want...?"

"I want to break the formation!"

His red hair danced wildly, and his top corners pointed obliquely at the blue sky. His face, like the ice and snow of the distant mountains, did not flinch.

Under the paleness was a pair of fangs that pierced his lips, and black and red blood flowed down the corners of his mouth. He put his fingers together, wiped the magic blood, and drew a word "ban" in the air.

Luo Tianfeng was shocked and said: "Crossing the river? When did you learn it?"

"This is the forbidden formula for breaking the formation in the formation ceremony!"

Tu Shanjun glanced at Luo Tianfeng.

His robes turned into crowns, and the ten small banners behind him were like a forest of swords and halberds, or a mighty army.

Dozens of tokens were thrown out from his sleeves, and the tokens suddenly turned into a mighty warrior with a strong upper body and a misty lower body. The red-turbaned warrior quickly kneaded the earth into an altar.

"Are you sure?"

"The power of this formation is enough to overturn the forbidden area, and you can't escape."

Tushan Jun didn't tell Luo Tianfeng if he was sure. He just told Luo Tianfeng that the formation was powerful. Even if they turned around and ran now, it would be too late. It's better to try it now.

"Okay!"

Luo Tianfeng's face was stern.

With his eyesight, he could see the power of this formation. If he fled, he would be compressed by the formation and there would be no living space. The only way was to completely stop the formation, which was what Tushan Jun said was to break the formation.

If it was before, he would definitely choose to take the Shinto magic weapon to drill into the ruins to find a way out. At that time, it would depend on their own abilities.

However, after seeing Tushanjun's strength, he chose to believe in Tushanjun's formation skills.

"Don't panic, you can't get out of the Posuo Forest without the magic weapon of the gods."

"Even if you are lucky enough not to be trapped by the ruins, you can't leave the formation before the formation is activated."

Luo Tianfeng immediately ordered the saints.

And he emphasized sternly that with the injuries of the people, rushing forward would only lead to death, so it would be better for them to join forces to resist the formation.

The red-haired ghost king climbed onto the high altar.

He twisted his hands to cast a spell, and the small flag behind him flew into his hands.

Tushanjun dipped his fingers in the devil's blood and wrote down the inscriptions and seals one by one. Soon the small flag was covered with restrictions written in black and red blood, and then it drew an arc like a flying sword out of its sheath and stood on the formation base built by the strong man.

The blue-black flag surface hung down like an iron roll.

Until all ten small flags fell in the corresponding positions.

The ghost hand formed a seal one by one, and the speed was jaw-dropping.

Tushanjun, with a slightly pale face, uttered a long passage of scriptures, combined with the hand gestures and the already cast high-platform array base, and immediately operated a small array.

The small array derived array patterns, and the frequency slowly matched the heaven and earth array.

The original earth-shaking situation immediately stabilized.

Although there were still terrifying spiritual inspirations pressing from the end of the sky and gushing out from the abyss of the earth, there was no doomsday scene of the sky collapsing and the earth splitting, as if the entire array entered an extremely slow state in an instant.

"What is this?!"

Yanzang Dasheng was surprised.

"Don't we have to escape?" Huyue Dasheng turned his head and looked at Yanzang.

Although they were followers, they were from the lineage of the old king of heaven and were unwilling to obey Luo Tianfeng's orders, especially at this moment of life.

But before they could escape, they discovered the unusualness of the formation.

They didn't have to risk their lives.

Yan Zang said excitedly: "Breaking the formation is easy to say, and it is also easy to do."

"There is a saying in the Taoist Scripture on breaking the formation."

"The formation should not be seen as a formation, but as a solid city."

"It's like attacking a city with troops. You can attack it by force, or you can encircle it and slowly consume it. You can also bypass the outer layer to enter the interior, or dig a tunnel. However, he implanted the formation pattern into the city, just like replacing the opponent's manpower with his own, using the high to control the low, and using the low to usurp the high, forming a cycle."

"What do you think of his formation skills?"

Tie Yu said in surprise: "Isn't this very simple? Just implant the formation and then slowly replace it."

Yan Zang sighed: "Killing people is also very simple. Just use the flying sword to chop off other people's heads."

Hearing what Yan Zang said, everyone immediately understood.

They couldn't help but cast an envious look, and then sighed and shook their heads.

If there is a chance in the future, it is possible to find a weapon spirit. Having a weapon is like adding wings to a tiger.

Tushan Jun ignored their discussion.

Just like Yan Zang said, it seems simple, but it is actually full of difficulties.

That is, the master of the formation did not preside over the formation, otherwise the formation would not be stable.

Just like the Ten Directions Ghost King Killing Formation, it can also be completely displayed in the world, but it is a world of difference from the formation presided over by Tushan Jun himself.

Luo Manping was not surprised.

Since he knew that Tushan Jun was a weapon spirit, he no longer compared himself with Tushan Jun.

No matter what the weapon spirit can do, it will not surprise people.

He has prepared to take over as the leader.

Although he still regrets the death of the leader Luo Tianfeng, he is happy and at ease when he thinks that he will take over the Zunhun Banner in the future.

With such a magic weapon in hand, there is no need to worry that the Asura clan will not become a top clan.

Gold pattern engraving.

The talisman is drawn into a chain.

The red-turbaned warriors grasped the chains one by one, as if they were also integrated into the formation.

Tu Shanjun felt relieved.

He immediately made a move to refine the formation without hesitation. Just as he made a seal, the chains collapsed one after another, and the pressure of the formation suddenly disappeared at this moment.

"Broken?!" Luo Tianfeng said in shock.

He thought that with Tu Shanjun's formation skills, it should be no problem to stabilize the formation.

But it has only been a short time.

The pressure of the formation disappeared in less than a cup of tea.

Isn't this a successful break?

Luo Tianfeng looked at Tu Shanjun, and he couldn't find a word to describe it for a while. He could only say that he was worthy of being a spirit.

Unexpectedly, Tu Shanjun looked solemn.

His pale face was full of gloom and he said: "I didn't break it!"

"Daoyou, don't be modest..."

Luo Tianfeng's expression suddenly changed.

He could see that Tu Shanjun was not joking.

But besides Tushan Jun, no one here has such a powerful array. If it wasn't Tushan Jun who broke it, who else could break it? Could it be the person who set up this array?

Thinking of this, Luo Tianfeng said in a deep voice: "Really?"

The world changed dramatically.

The terrifying black mysterious breath descended from the abyss of the sky.

Under the washing of the mysterious breath, a sitting figure appeared in the void.

It was a thin, long-haired old man in a Taoist robe. His long hair covered his face, but it couldn't stop him from sitting in the starry sun.

The black divine light seemed to crush everything, and no light could compete with it, as if it had melted the entire space.

He was the most real embodiment of the Tao.

A red lotus bloomed from the other side.

Time and space were silent.

Watching flowers bloom and fall.

Strolling leisurely in the clouds.

Swish!

The Taoist robed old man sitting in the void opened his eyes.

What kind of eyes were those?

Like the most brilliant starry sky, or like the blazing abyss that suppressed thousands of demons.

The blood-red was dotted with embellishments, but it was the true pity from the abyss. Under this pair of eyes, even the demons would immediately become dignified saints.

Colorless and lightless, without light, thousands of soldiers are buried!

Seekers of the Tao, see this and worship.

What they worship is not these eyes, nor the old man in the robe, but the Tao!

"The Lord of the Great Dao!"

All the saints were horrified.

It would have been fine if Tushanjun had touched the divine medicine formation with a hoe, but how could he have dug out a Taoist Lord.

The Saint King and the Half-Step Taoist Lord are already so powerful, let alone the real Taoist Lord, who is a Taoist Lord and a fourth-step cultivator. Killing them is like killing chickens and dogs, easy and carefree.

The formation can still resist.

What should I do with the Taoist Lord in front of me?

The saints were frightened for a long time, and their hearts finally died.

"It's the Taoist Lord!"

"But..."

Luo Tianfeng carefully identified.

For a long time.

He lowered his voice in disbelief.

He whispered as if he couldn't recognize her: "Master?"

The saints were shocked.

"Ancestor?!"