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Chapter 376
"The first set of formations developed by the twelve ancestors is called the Twelve Golden People Formation. It is said that it has some relationship with the First Emperor. Later, the ancestors and ancestors went to Wucunqing, and further evolved on the Twelve Golden People Formation. The 24 gods and demons were refined to break the sky, to control the gods with evil spirits, and to kill the immortals with gods. It's just that the 24 hall masters of Tianmen are difficult to get together, and it's inconvenient to set up the formation, so this last Eight sunset formations."

The old man who spoke was dressed in a nocturnal brocade suit, with a turban on his head, and a black scarf on his face, leaving only a pair of eagle eyes looking at the field. There seemed to be a trace of nostalgia in his tone, and he couldn't explain clearly.

Hua Pengfei stood behind, leaning against the courtyard wall of the imperial garden, and snorted disdainfully: "It seems that the power is only mediocre."

The old man glanced back at him, then withdrew his gaze again: "But me? Our family can't tell the truth about Zhu Yunqi's imperial way, but it is really strong. But the inheritance of Tianmen is not your mere word." You can speak lightly. Do you know why Li Caiyu let Ding Moxue and Wen Wo Bing go away? Because this battle has gone to the extreme, these eight people no longer have a trace of humanity in their eyes, they are enemies everywhere, and he is afraid of accidental injury."

"It's really good to even beat up your own people." Hua Pengfei insisted, and didn't say any more.

"Senior." Ma Sanbao seemed to have seen some tricks, or knew something, and said softly: "Then we stand here..."

"Scared?"

"That's not true, it's just..."

"Don't worry, the fierce battle is in full swing, they can't see this place. But it's nothing to say a few words now, Bamen has only reached the wounded gate. Be careful when the formation reaches the Jingmen later, otherwise...you remember to silently It’s all right.” The eagle-eyed old man waved his hands and muttered to himself, “It shouldn’t open the door to death, right? But what the hell is this royal qi? Road number, why haven’t our family heard of it?”

In the viewing area, tigers roared and dragons roared, and fierce ghosts and ghosts were heard in the wind.The bluestone paths on the ground were as dusty as dust, and the surrounding vegetation was suffering from unreasonable disasters.Everything is just as the old man said, Li Caiyu's eight people are like the rumored ghouls in Xiangxi, with pairs of white pupils staring at Zhu Yunqi who is surrounded by them, their moves are not artificial, and their mouths whisper "hehe" like immortal walking corpses Like a resurrected soul.

"Eight Gates Sunset, Du." The eight of them suddenly groaned in unison, their moves changed from open and harmonious to feminine and weird, their limbs seemed to be free from the shackles of their joints, like a group of snakes dancing chaotically, rolling towards Zhu Yunwen.

"Let's line up, divide and attack!" Zhu Yunqi thought of the way of marching soldiers mentioned by Zhu Yuanzhang when he was there, and his figure suddenly became ethereal.

Suddenly, he swept his arms across the battlefield, forcing a gap in the group of eight people. With a tap of his feet, he jumped out of the battle group with an unknown movement.

No more hesitation, before the eight people pounced, raise Qi in the dantian, take small steps on the waves, and collect dust in the socks.

The bright yellow embroidered dragon robe is tossing and turning in the night, stepping on the 64 hexagrams under its feet, sometimes not good, sometimes great, turning to Guimei, then to Zhongfu, suddenly like a banished fairy descending to earth, dragons singing on the water.

With a head-to-head style of play, Zhu Yunqi cannot be said to be defeated against Li Caiyu's eight-member Sunset Team, but he has the ability to parry.But now using this Lingbo Microstep, the situation is temporarily reversed.

The golden needles on Li Caiyu's eight people's heads seemed to really seal the minds of the eight people, turning them into walking corpses, all acting in a beastly manner, and if they couldn't think carefully about the essence of Yili in Zhu Yunqi's steps, they would be difficult to besiege, and the power of the formation would be greatly reduced .

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Zhu Yunwen dodged to come behind Yang Jianhu, punched the back of the heart with one punch, and then took advantage of the situation with two punches left and right, making up two punches on the heads of Tang Shenbu and Chu Mi'er who helped him resist.

Before the lingering sound of three muffled sounds, the eight people turned around, and Zhu Yunqi had already walked away lightly.

Tang Shenbu and Chu Buier have profound skills, and the two punches they received were not at the vital point, but it was nothing, but Yang Jianhu was the first to charge at the same time. Unprepared, he suffered this level of dragon-elephant force at the vital point, and his face suddenly flushed However, his mind became slightly clearer, and he quickly came to an unbelievable conclusion with his rich combat experience. Right now, he and others are actually being manipulated by this little emperor with his good-looking body skills!

Yang Jianhu, as his name suggests, is brave and bloodthirsty by nature, how can he tolerate it.Gritting his teeth, he patted the top of his head with his hand, and slapped in the tiny end of the golden needle that was exposed outside. After a wave of trembling all over his body, his mouth was as cold as iron falling with a hammer, and he said flatly: "Eight Gates Sunset, King!"

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the eight people suddenly paused, and then changed their positions, with their palms facing each other, forming a circle.

"What kind of way is this?" Zhu Yunqi was apprehensive for a moment, and stopped not far away, looking at it suspiciously.

There was wind and thunder on the flat ground, and watching through the moonlight, I saw that the blood on the faces of the eight people had completely faded, and they were all pale, with no blood at all.But the pair of white pupils turned red, as if all the blood on the head had poured into the eyes.

"This..." In the shadows, Ma Sanbao was about to ask a question, but he saw the sharp eyes of the eagle-eyed old man, full of murderous intent, and the meaning could not be more clear: "If you dare to speak out, you will die!"

Only then did Ma Sanbao remember what the old man said before, if the formation is deduced until the scene door is opened, there will be a hidden existence, then he immediately uses the method taught by the old man to hold his breath and visualize nothingness.It's just that he doesn't understand why the old man is so careful, and he is also curious about what the formation looks like at this stage.

Ma Sanbao's question may only be answered by the eagle-eyed old man, because he has seen the route and diagram of this formation.

The eight people in the formation use the method of piercing the soul with the golden needle to stimulate the body's potential, which is a great loss of lifespan. It is not uncommon for the last time to use it to lose ten or eight years of life.If someone is weak, or has other hidden dangers, it is not surprising that he died directly.

This is why Wu Shiqi was so surprised when he first heard that Li Caiyu was going to set up the eight-door sunset array.

But such a high price is only a condition for starting the battle.With the evolution of the formation, under the action of the golden needle, the brain's suppression of the body gradually lost control, and the troubles and power increased at the same time.

Human potential is both infinite and limited. Normally, the brain controls it below the level that the body can adapt to.Practicing dance to strengthen your body is just to release the body's potential step by step.But what this formation does is to break through the suppression, just like gunpowder, releasing all its potential in a short period of time.

It was easy to talk about Jingmen before, but once you enter Jingmen, your own skills, the golden needle on your head, and the stimulation of each other's skills, it seems that the fuze will burn to the end and explode, which is inevitable.

Li Caiyu's eight people slowly opened their mouths, and a puff of black smoke billowed up, followed closely by a hundred ghosts crying at night, and the howling of the ghost prison's gloomy wind!

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