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Chapter 573: The Golden Immortal is trapped in the formation

Chu Yang took a deep breath and spread his consciousness like a net, searching for the breath of survivors in the surging flood.

Soon, Chu Yang sensed that a small group of human beings gathered on a hill not far away.

They leaned against each other and could be swallowed by the flood at any time.

Chu Yang's heart tightened, and he immediately turned into a golden light and flew towards the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, a dozen ragged human beings hugged each other tightly and trembled.

Most of them were old, weak, women and children, with fear and despair in their eyes.

An old man raised his hands tremblingly, as if praying for something.

Seeing Chu Yang falling from the sky, everyone was stunned at first, and then a glimmer of hope ignited in their eyes.

"Immortal! It's the immortal who came to save us!" A young woman shouted excitedly.

Chu Yang said nothing more, waved his sleeves, and took this group of human beings into his sleeves.

This world in the sleeve is simply a small array space. Although it is simple, it is enough to temporarily shelter these human beings.

After settling these people, Chu Yang did not stop at all and continued to search in the flood.

Next, Chu Yang rescued several groups of human beings one after another, including a baby who was crying for food.

Looking at these weak lives, Chu Yang felt mixed emotions.

He was not a saint, nor did he have the great wish to save the common people. He just didn't want to see these human beings disappear silently in the flood.

Just as Chu Yang was about to continue searching, he suddenly felt a strong demonic aura. This demonic aura was fierce and overbearing, with a disgusting smell of blood. Chu Yang's heart trembled, and he immediately followed the demonic aura.

In a valley flooded by floods, Chu Yang saw a huge nine-headed snake. This nine-headed snake was a hundred feet long, covered with black scales, and the nine snake heads were hideous and terrifying, spewing black poisonous mist from its mouth. It was devouring the surrounding creatures wantonly. No matter whether it was birds or beasts or plant spirits, none of them could escape its clutches.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yang was furious. This beast dared to kill creatures like this!

"Evil beast! Seeking death!" Chu Yang shouted angrily and sacrificed his magic weapon - Qiankun Ruler.

Qiankun Ruler flew out of his hand, swelled up in the wind, and turned into a giant ruler of a hundred feet. With the momentum of creating the world, it chopped down fiercely at the nine-headed snake.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the valley trembled and the flood surged.

The nine-headed snake could not dodge in time and was chopped by Qiankun Ruler on one of its heads.

The snake head was immediately bloody and uttered a shrill scream.

Chu Yang thought that this blow was enough to severely injure the nine-headed snake, but he did not expect that the beast had such a strong vitality.

Judging from its aura, it was only at the level of a true immortal.

Even a golden immortal would not dare to take Chu Yang's blow head-on.

"It can survive my attack! Interesting." A sneer appeared on Chu Yang's lips.

He activated the Qiankun Ruler again, and golden light shot towards the Hydra like a sharp sword.

The other eight heads of the Hydra simultaneously sprayed poisonous mist, trying to resist the attack of the Qiankun Ruler.

The poisonous mist and golden light collided with each other, making a sizzling sound.

Chu Yang held his breath and continued to activate the Qiankun Ruler.

The Qiankun Ruler shone brightly, dispelling the poisonous mist and continuing to attack the Hydra.

The Hydra was struggling and exhausted.

Its scales were split by the Qiankun Ruler, and blood kept flowing out.

But it still resisted stubbornly and refused to surrender.

"Beast, let's see how long you can hold on!" Chu Yang snorted coldly.

He injected all his magic power into the Qiankun Ruler, and the Qiankun Ruler shone brighter, like a golden lightning, splitting towards the center of the Hydra.

"Roar!"

The Hydra let out a desperate roar.

Its body was split in half by the Qiankun Ruler, and the blood dyed the flood red.

Chu Yang put away the Qiankun Ruler, watching the body of the Hydra slowly fall, and after putting the body away with a wave of his hand, Chu Yang did not feel the slightest joy in his heart.

Chu Yang waved his sleeves again, rolling a small group of trembling human beings into the Qiankun in his sleeves.

This was the seventeenth group of people he had saved in the past half hour. The space in the Qiankun in his sleeves was not large to begin with, and now it was even more crowded.

"Immortal... Thank you for saving my life..." A skinny old man knelt down and kowtowed, and the people around him also knelt on the ground.

"Get up!" Chu Yang cast a spell to help them up, and these people quieted down and looked at him in fear.

More and more people were saved, and Chu Yang's Qiankun in his sleeves could no longer hold them.

"We have to find a way. If this goes on, we won't be able to save a few people!"

Chu Yang raised his head suddenly, his eyes like torches.

"Law of Water! Law of Time!" The memory of Chu Yang in the Devouring World flashed through his mind, and the power of the two laws surged in his body.

Although the prehistoric world and the Devouring Starry Sky are two different worlds, the power of the laws has something in common.

Perhaps... you can try it!

Chu Yang took a deep breath and slowly raised his hands, palms facing up.

The surging mana surged out like a tide, interweaving into a huge Tai Chi diagram in the air.

The Tai Chi diagram slowly rotated, the yin and yang energies flowed, and a mysterious force spread out.

The originally surging flood, within a radius of 100 miles near Chu Yang, unexpectedly slowed down strangely, like a slow-motion movie scene. The water became viscous and flowed slowly like honey. The human race that was originally engulfed by the flood could barely stand in the water at this moment.

"This is..." An old man widened his eyes and looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

The monstrous flood seemed to have stopped flowing, as if it were still in his eyes.

A glimmer of light flashed in Chu Yang's eyes, it's done!

He controlled the law of time and slowed the flow of the flood to the extreme. At the same time, he mobilized the law of water to turn the surrounding floods into towering walls of water, trapping the human race within them and forming temporary shelters.

After doing all this, Chu Yang's face turned pale, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

The power of these two laws consumes a lot of money, and even his true immortal magic power is somewhat too much to bear.

Chu Yang sat cross-legged in the surging flood, like a falling leaf that might be swallowed up at any time.

The previous forceful activation of the laws of time and water almost exhausted his mana.

"Damn it, these ancestral witches are really full and have nothing to do. They actually get angry at Buzhoushan when they are fighting!"

Of course, Chu Yang knew the reason for the collapse of Mount Buzhou. It was said that Gonggong and Zhu Rong were incompatible by nature and would come to blows no matter what happened. Now that the Wu clan was developing in full swing in the ancient land, some trivial things could easily ignite their anger.

Cursing secretly in his mind, he was running his skills to absorb the thin spiritual energy around him.

In the Tianhe flood, the spiritual energy was in chaos, and absorbing it would be half the effort, but it was better than sitting still and waiting to die.

After an unknown period of time, Chu Yang felt that some of his magic power had recovered, and he was about to continue practicing when he suddenly felt a violent vibration in the ground, as if something huge was approaching.

"What's going on?" Chu Yang was startled and quickly opened his eyes.

In the distance, where the water and the sky meet, a huge black shadow slowly emerges, like an evil ghost crawling out of the depths of hell, carrying a suffocating and terrifying pressure.

The black shadow covered the sky and the sun, making it difficult to see its specific appearance, but the demonic aura it exuded was many times more powerful than the previous Hydra.

It was seen that it kept collecting the souls and souls of human beings after death, and it also held a sword-shaped treasure in its hand.

A steady stream of human souls were sucked away by this sword-shaped treasure and became its nourishment!

"This...this is...the witch-slaying sword?" Chu Yang's pupils shrank suddenly, and a chill shot from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"hiss……"

A deafening roar came, and the black figure finally revealed its true face.

It was a huge black python, several times larger than the previous hydra. It was covered with pitch-black scales that reflected an icy sheen. It has nine ferocious snake heads. Each snake head spits out scarlet scorpion, and its eyes are shining with bloodthirsty light.

"Monster beasts from Da Luo Jin Fairyland!" Chu Yang's heart sank, and his face became even more ugly. Although he had reached an extremely high level in Chu Yang who was devouring the starry sky world, he was now just a true immortal in this prehistoric world. He had almost no chance of winning against the monsters in the Great Luo Jin Fairyland.

After all, there are two realms of Golden Immortal and Taiyi Golden Immortal in between.

"roar!"

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The black giant python roared, and the nine snake heads simultaneously sprayed out black poisonous mist, sweeping towards Chu Yang.

The poisonous mist was extremely smelly, and wherever it passed, even the Tianhe flood was polluted.

Chu Yang did not dare to be careless, so he quickly took out the Qiankun Ruler and turned it into a golden light, protecting himself within it.

"Clang clang clang!"

The poisonous mist hit the Qiankun Ruler, making a harsh metal collision sound.

Although the Qiankun Ruler is an innate spiritual treasure, it is somewhat powerless in the face of the attack from Da Luo Jin Fairyland. The light keeps flickering and it seems that it may break at any time.

At this time, it was too late to set up the Small Universe Formation. As Chu Yang's only means to counter Daluo Jinxian, he could not use it due to time constraints.

However, at this moment, three powerful auras rose into the sky among the humans in the distance.

"Jiuying monster, stop it!"

Three figures came through the sky with majestic momentum, like three towering mountains, blocking Chu Yang.

The leader, whose beard and hair were all red, looked like burning flames, was none other than Suiren, the elder of the human race.

There were two people beside him, one was wearing animal skin, he was rough and heroic, he was the Youchao clan.

The other one is wearing linen clothes and has a pale face. He is the Zhenyi clan.

"Monster! Stop being so arrogant!"

Suiren roared angrily and waved the Sui wood in his hand. Suddenly the flames shot up into the sky and turned into a sea of ​​fire, burning away the poisonous mist spewed by Jiu Ying.

"It's a good trick to make fire by drilling wood, but unfortunately, this trick can't do anything to me!"

The nine snake heads of Jiuying roared at the same time, and the sound was deafening. Its huge body rolled in the flood, setting off huge waves in an attempt to extinguish the flames.

"Suppression!"

When Youchao saw this, he formed seals with his hands. The surrounding boulders seemed to be pulled by some kind of force and quickly condensed into huge mountains, crashing down towards Jiuying.

"It's a small trick! You humans are only worthy of being food and nourishment for us!"

Jiuying snorted disdainfully, and the nine snake heads spurted out black venom at the same time, corroding the falling boulders and turning them into powder.

The three human elders were all furious.

Over the years, the demon clan has massacred many human tribes. However, there are too few strong ones among the human clan. Although their three elders also have the strength of Daluo Jinxian, they are still more than a step weaker!

"Bastard! Taste my divine whip!"

Seeing this, Zhen Yi's divine whip turned into afterimages and struck Jiu Ying hard.

Each whip contains powerful power of law, leaving scars on Jiuying's hard scales.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..." Jiuying screamed in pain, and the nine snake heads bit towards Ziyi clan frantically.

The three human Golden Immortals fought with Jiuying, and for a moment, the sky was dark and the sun and moon were dim.

Chu Yang took this opportunity to swallow the elixir to restore his magic power, and cursed in his heart: "This damn Jiuying, a demon god in the late Golden Immortal period, dared to run to the human territory and act wildly. Do you really think that there is no one in my human race? When my magic power recovers, I must teach you a lesson!"

As time went by, Chu Yang's magic power gradually recovered. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his hands quickly formed seals. Mysterious runes flew out from his fingertips and intertwined into a huge formation in the air.

"Small Qiankun Formation, start!" Chu Yang shouted, and the formation was activated instantly, blocking the surrounding space.

"Three elders, lead this evil beast into the formation!" Chu Yang shouted to the three people who were fighting with Jiuying.

Suiren, Youchao and Ziyi immediately understood what he meant. The three of them joined forces to force Jiuying to the direction of the small Qiankun formation.

Jiuying sensed something was wrong and wanted to escape, but found himself trapped in the formation. It roared angrily, and the nine snake heads attacked the formation frantically, but could not break through.

"Hahaha, evil beast, you fell into the trap!" Chu Yang looked at Jiuying trapped in the formation and couldn't help laughing.

"Human boy, you dare to plot against me!" Jiuying roared, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Chu Yang sneered: "What if I plot against you? You massacred the human race, you deserve to die!"

After that, Chu Yang changed the magic formula in his hand, and the small Qiankun formation suddenly surged, and countless sharp sword qi appeared out of thin air, strangling Jiuying...

The first thing was the killing formation of the small Qiankun formation, which was enough to show how much Chu Yang wanted to kill this monster!

Jiuying was struggling, the scales on his body were constantly cut off by the sword energy, and the blood dyed the flood red.

It let out a shrill scream, and the nine snake heads twisted wildly, trying to break free from the sword energy, but to no avail.

Chu Yang's formation was difficult for even Duobao to resist. Of course, that was because Duobao had not used his magic weapon. Chu Yang, with his true immortal body, arranged a large formation, and it was already a great thing to be able to trap the Golden Immortal.

The sword energy was crisscrossed, pouring on Jiuying like a storm.

At first, Jiuying still struggled to resist, and the nine snake heads spewed venom and flames, trying to devour the sword energy.

However, this sword energy seemed endless, one wave after another, not giving him a chance to breathe.

Gradually, Jiuying's movements slowed down.

But at this time, he was surprised to find that although these sword energies were sharp, they only hurt his skin and flesh, and could not really threaten his life.

This formation seems to be just for show!

"Hehe, human kid, you want to trap me with this little ability?"

Jiuying sneered in his heart, stopped struggling in vain, and began to observe the flaws of the formation.

His nine snake heads each looked in different directions, with cunning light flashing in his snake pupils.

Chu Yang stood outside the formation with a frown. He naturally noticed the strangeness of Jiuying, and thought it was not good.

The biggest weakness of this small Qiankun formation is him, the controller. After all, his magic power is that of a true immortal. It may be enough to deal with ordinary Daluo Jinxian, but Jiuying, a fierce beast, may not be able to hold on for long.

"Damn it, this old thing is thick-skinned and tough, and I really can't do anything to him for a while!"

Chu Yang cursed in his heart, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

He kept changing the spells, trying to strengthen the power of the formation, but with little effect. (End of this chapter)

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