Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

The twelve black pillars connecting the sky and the earth completely cut off all qi mechanisms, so they cannot be seen from the outside and cannot go out from the inside.

But if someone has super hearing, they can vaguely hear thunderous roars in the formation, like mountains exploding, like the tide of rivers and seas, one wave after another.

The battle has reached a fever pitch.

Li Daoxuan let out a long roar, his long black hair danced wildly with the wind, and pale golden blood rushed in his body, as if a flood had burst its embankment, and there was a sound like sea waves.

There is no trace of the handsomeness of the past, but at this moment, his eyes are staring, domineering, like a demon god.

He has killed six of the twelve ancestor witches.

Dijiang with six legs and four wings, Jumang with bird face and human body, Zhu Rong with red scales, Gonggong with green python wrapped around his hands...

They are all famous ancestral witches in ancient times. Although they only have three points of charm, they can still fight against ordinary Yang Shen realms. Twelve ancestral witches join forces, which is equivalent to the combined attack of twelve top Yang gods. Their cooperation is tacit and powerful. Fear of death.

Coupled with the confinement of mana by the Great Formation of God and Immortal Refinement, looking at the world, even if the old celestial master is here, I am afraid that there is a risk of falling.

Only Li Daoxuan, who has cultivated the body of a half-immortal, with a tyrannical physique that is unsurpassed in the world, can fight back under the joint attack of the twelve ancestor witches and kill six of them!
"Twelve ancestral witches, gods and demons refining immortals..."

Li Daoxuan's heart moved, he might know the origin of this formation.

It is said that in ancient times, the witch clan had an earth-shattering formation called the Twelve Capital Gods Formation. The twelve ancestral witches set up the formation and could summon the true form of Pangu to fight against the enemy, which had the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.

This great formation of gods and demons should come from that formation.

"call!"

Li Daoxuan exhaled deeply, and there was a slight smell of blood, which was a manifestation of over-activation of Qi and blood. At this moment, his condition was not ideal, his muscles began to feel numb, and his reaction began to decline.

But he was not afraid at all, instead he took the initiative to attack, like a tiger descending the mountain, holding a giant epee, causing a wave of air.

The three swords of Chixiao, Bailong and Zhanxie automatically fly towards the enemy.

"kill!"

A sword cut through thousands of waves and tore through Gonggong's defense.

The attacks of other ancestral witches rained down on him, but Li Daoxuan ignored him, his back collapsed, pale golden blood was coughed up from his mouth, but his eyes were burning brightly.

He pierced Gonggong's heart with a single sword!
The seventh ancestor witch has fallen!

"Come again!"

When the Tiantian seal fell, it smashed down the Zhujiuyin with the human head and snake body, and the embroidery needle blinded its eyes, so as to prevent the night and day from being reversed, and the time being confused.

Legend has it that Zhu Jiuyin is a divine beast that transcends time and light. When the eyes are opened, the world is white; when the eyes are closed, the world is forever night.

Although the Zhu Jiuyin in the formation was not that powerful, it could still affect Li Daoxuan's perception of time, causing him to make mistakes in judgment several times. If it weren't for his physical strength, he would have been cut in half by Gonggong.

With a human face and a beast body, the Shebi corpse with dog-like ears came at him, but Li Daoxuan grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up with one arm.

With a cold snort, he squeezed the palm of his hand and broke the neck of the ancestral witch.

But before dying, two green snakes flew out of She Bishi's ears and bit Li Daoxuan's arm.

The fangs of the poisonous snake actually penetrated Li Daoxuan's tough skin, injected some kind of deadly toxin, and then dried up and withered, as if all the essence of life had been poured into the venom.

The extravagance is more than the corpse, but the ancestor witch of poison.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Li Daoxuan's heart suddenly began to beat rapidly, and the toxin was injected into the limbs and bones along the blood, making every inch of the body overwhelmed, and there were horrible cracks, like a broken porcelain.

"combine!!!"

Li Daoxuan let out an angry roar, his whole body burst into light golden light, his infinite divine power burst out, he forcibly gathered his body that was about to be broken, and suppressed the toxin.

But the price of doing so is that part of his blood will not be able to be used, and his physical strength will plummet.

Whoosh!
With a human face and a tiger body, wearing golden scales and wings, the ancestor Wu Liao held a sharp blade and pierced Li Daoxuan's heart.

He is the ancestor witch of Western gold.

Li Daoxuan didn't even look at his wound, but stretched out his hand to grab his wrist, and slammed down the epee with his right hand, like five mountains pressing down on him, directly smashing it into a pulp.

In a blink of an eye, only two of the twelve ancestral witches remained, namely Di Jiang and Tian Wu. The two of them were the fastest, one was good at space magic, and the other was the ancestor shaman of wind.

Li Daoxuan showed a sinister smile, and rushed towards them.

After a moment.

He was covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, and he supported the ground with a huge epee sword. There were two deep scars on his waist and abdomen, and pale golden blood continued to flow.

The toxin left by Shebi's corpse continued to invade his internal organs, and the pitch black color had spread to the heart.

As for the two ancestor witches, Di Jiang and Tian Wu, one had his head smashed and the other had his neck broken.

Li Daoxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the passing of power in his body, reached out and tapped his head.

The little flower god immediately flew out, brought the nectar to his mouth, and looked at her father's wound with tears in her eyes. She took out her little wooden gun and expressed her intention to fight side by side with her father.

If Li Daoxuan hadn't forcibly stopped her just now, she would have rushed out long ago.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Li Daoxuan touched her hair, and then looked at the formation barrier.

Killed the twelve ancestor witches at the same time, I wonder if this formation can be broken?
It's a pity that these twelve ancestor witches are not real creatures, so they can't bring rewards to themselves, otherwise it would be a huge harvest.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Time passed slowly, but the black enchantment did not tend to dissipate. Instead, the corpse of the ancestor witch on the ground began to disappear.

Li Daoxuan's complexion changed slightly.

Because he clearly remembered that Zhu Rong, who was killed by him just before, was resurrected again.

Sure enough, he only recovered three points from the injury on his side, and the evil spirit on the other side surged, and the twelve ancestor witch figures once again condensed.

Li Daoxuan's face turned dark.

The idea of ​​killing twelve ancestor witches at the same time to break the formation failed. He fought bloody battles, but in the end he just ruled out a wrong option.

It seems that if you want to break this formation, you can only break out with your physical body!

Twelve ancestral witches surrounded him again. What was different this time was that Li Daoxuan was covered in blood and scarred. His heart was pierced by a sharp blade, and the deadly toxin continued to spread.

The state can be described as extremely bad.

Holding a wooden spear and flapping her wings, Little Flower God stood in front of Li Daoxuan, looking fiercely at the twelve behemoths, roaring like a young animal.

There are only two things in this world that are against her, one is to steal her nectar, and the other is to hurt her father!

Li Daoxuan shook his head and smiled, and put her into his sleeve.

"Don't worry, if you do things in a poor way, why don't you leave a way out?"

When the twelve ancestor witches came to kill him, Li Daoxuan stood with his hands behind his back, even withdrew his four swords, as if he had resigned himself to his fate and waited for death.

Boom!

The attacks of the ancestral witches failed, or in other words, they landed on a huge purple-blue gourd.

The gourd was more than one foot high, surrounded by cyan vines, spewing out streams of purple air, as if it was rooted in the black and yellow earth, allowing the evil spirit to rage without moving.

Immortal Artifact—Three Realms Gourd!

Li Daoxuan has always used this gourd as a magic weapon for storage, or to suppress the enemy, but in fact, the gourd of the three realms is still a treasure of defense.

As an immortal weapon, theoretically, it cannot be broken by immortals.

It's just that since Li Daoxuan's cultivation became successful, especially after five years of seclusion, he has stood at the pinnacle of the human world and is almost invincible, let alone forcing him into danger.

He hadn't suffered such a serious injury for a long time.

Three realms gourd.

Li Daoxuan came to a strange mountain. The reason why it was strange was that the mountain was made of colored glaze, crystal clear and beautiful.

At the very center of the Liuli Treasure Mountain, there is a cow-shaped divine beast suppressed. Its hair is green, its roar is like thunder, and its body is shining like the sun and the moon.

It is the Lei Ze mythical beast—the Kui Niu!
The moment he saw Li Daoxuan, Kui Niu, who was originally quite quiet, suddenly became irritable, and brilliant thunder light flowed around him, like a huge ball of lightning.

But the mountain made of colored glaze seems to be able to block the lightning and not be moved by it.

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly, and with a wave of his finger, a gap was opened in the glazed mountain. In an instant, bright lightning rushed out like an angry dragon, attacking Li Daoxuan.

Not only did he not dodge, but he opened his hands, allowing himself to be drowned by the raging thunder.

Comfortable!

The physical body is like rain after a long drought, every inch of skin is absorbing the power of thunder and lightning, turning it into its own nourishment, making up for the deficient physical body, and tempering the flesh and blood.

The lightning mark on his palm became more and more realistic.

"Kui Niu, is this all you can do?"

In the sea of ​​thunder, Li Daoxuan's body was upright, standing like a mountain, the injuries on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and electric light flowed in every strand of his hair.

The deadly toxin was gradually decomposed by the lightning, destroying the toxicity.

Li Daoxuan looked at the furious Kui Niu, and said with a smile, "Kui Niu, let me see where your limit is."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the glazed mountain was completely split open, and Kui Niu escaped from the trap.

Boom! ! !

Even though he was in the Three Realms Gourd, the sky above his head was shrouded in thick dark clouds, and the extremely dense thunder power was like dragons, shuttling through the sea of ​​clouds.

The Kui Niu soared into the sky, the lightning shattered the mountains, dried up the rivers, and crashed down towards Li Daoxuan.

……

Occupy Xiangcheng.

In the sword formation, Taiwei squeezed the sword seal with her hands, her black hair fluttered, and the bright sword light lit up in her heroic eyebrows, forcing all the surrounding clouds and mists to retreat.

A lizard monster smelled the smell of human flesh, and tried to rush into the sword formation without resisting the temptation, but as soon as it set foot, it was chopped into pieces by thousands of sword qi.

For a while, no monsters dared to force their way into the sword formation, only dared to hide aside and peep in the dark.

Above the clouds and mist, two figures stood in the void.

If Li Daoxuan was here, he would find that these two people were the ones who set up an ambush for him in the Wangling, one was a strong man with a black beard, and the other had a deer body and a human face.

The black-bearded man held a gourd and gourd in his hand, with a small dragon swimming in the water.

He looked at the magnificent sword formation below, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that Li Daoxuan had such an outstanding junior sister, but since ancient times, the sword fairy lineage, attacking Wushuang, the defense skills are inevitably not enough, let's look at me How to break her sword formation!"

After finishing speaking, he sprinkled the gourd ladle in his hand, and the little dragon also flew out, rose against the wind, and turned into a hundred-foot-long dragon, shuttling through the clouds and mist.

Boom!

Thunder suddenly rose, and icy rain fell.

Taiwei immediately sensed something was wrong, her sharp eyes glanced in a certain direction, her keen intuition as a sword fairy made her feel some kind of peeping.

The opponent is very powerful and has killing intent.

If she was the only one, she would have raised her sword and charged into the sky just now, dividing life and death, but at this moment there are many Tang troops to guard behind her, so she can only give up her best attack and kill and try her best to protect everyone.

The pattering rain fell and was smashed into pieces by the sword energy.

However, every time a drop of rainwater was chopped, a stream of sword energy was frozen into ice crystals, changing from an invisible sword to a tangible sword, and then fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

For a while, the sound of breaking was endless.

No amount of sword energy could withstand such a huge consumption. Taiwei frowned, looked at the sky, and saw the looming red dragon.

"You protect the general, I will kill the red dragon."

If this continues, once the sword formation is broken, it will be difficult for her to survive alone. For now, the only way to do it is to kill the evil dragon that calls the wind and rain before the sword formation is exhausted!

With a thought, make a decisive decision.

Taiwei turned into a beam of sword light and shot straight into the sky. The surrounding clouds and mists obscured her sight, so she simply closed her eyes, and only relied on the sword fairy's spiritual sense to identify the direction.

The heart of the sword is transparent, and everything is not confused.

Clang!
The ancient sword was unsheathed, and the light of the sword illuminated the sky and the earth like a fright, and even cut off the wind and rain in the sky, and a mournful dragon chant resounded in the clouds.

……

Dianmu and the others stood by Li Jing's side, looking around vigilantly.

The icy rain was still falling, and the sword energy was quickly consumed. In just a few breaths, a sword in the sword array trembled and then shattered into powder.

There was a gap in the originally perfect sword array.

The lizard monsters immediately rushed to the opening, with sticky saliva flowing from their mouths, already extremely hungry.

Lou Ling was the first to react, and shot an arrow, directly piercing through the heads of several lizard monsters, and the white slurry splashed everywhere.

She guards there with a golden bow, one man guards the gate and ten thousand men cannot open it.

But soon, the other swords in the sword formation were also crumbling.

clang!
Another sword shattered.

The Mother of Lightning turned into a thunderbolt, standing there, attracting bolts of lightning, splitting the lizard monster trying to break into fly ash.

Then came the third sword, the fourth sword...

Zhu Rong, Wang Bo, and Lu Chunliang all made up the gap in time, but as the sword array became more and more broken, they gradually had more than enough energy.

"what!"

A scream sounded. It was a Tang Jun who had his arm bitten off by a lizard monster that suddenly appeared. He screamed, blood spattered, and he passed out.

"Everyone listen to the order, form a tortoise formation!"

At the critical moment, the general Li Jing remained calm in the face of danger, drawing his sword to command.

When the soldiers heard Li Jing's voice, their fear instantly weakened a lot. Although they were still afraid, their bodies were already skilled enough to move.

That is something carved in the bones after thousands of tempers.

Soldiers, at all times, take obeying orders as their bounden duty.

The shield was outside, the spear pierced out, and even the top of the head was blocked by the shield, like a tortoise shell chariot covered with barbs, the lizard monster hit it, and was immediately pierced by the spear.

However, these monsters were very powerful, and the tortoise-shell array soon crumbled under the fearless collision.

Fortunately, at this moment, a huge black shadow fell from the sky, smashing many lizard monsters into meat paste.

It was a ferocious and terrifying dragon head!

The rain stopped.

Taiwei floated down with a long sword dripping blood in her hand, and she was dressed in a black and white robe like a flag.

She shook off the dragon blood on the sword, her expression was as cold as eternal frost, she looked at the sky, her voice was as sonorous as a sword.

"Retreat, or die."