"boom!"

Thunder fell from the sky, and in an instant, the eyes were white and translucent.

The demon cultivators on the periphery of the formation covered their eyes one after another, and their faces changed. Some even took a step back quietly, and their fighting spirit disappeared.

Cultivation is not easy, no one wants years of hard work to be wiped out.

Cultivators fleeing in battle will leave gaps in their minds, especially those who flee out of fear—but if there are green hills left, they will not be afraid of running out of firewood. For example, Venerable Gui Ming simply avoided Shi Feng and ran away.Demon cultivators have always turned their backs quickly, and they may re-select their positions when they see that the situation is unclear, which is better than being frightened and hindering their cultivation.

Anyway, they can't fly up, and what they value most is their own strength. One day after another, if they even lose this little capital, it will be difficult to turn around.

On the contrary, more than a dozen Yuanying Taoist priests and Huashen elders who came from the Heluo faction were pale, but they did not show any wavering.

"Let's start!"

Countless streaks of golden light merged into long bright arcs, gathered and converged, and emerged layer after layer, falling into this brilliant light curtain from the river surface to mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, talismans with silver light floated up in the formation, and the bright arc seemed to flow like life, actively entangled with each talisman, and rushed to another one happily, outlining the majestic Sumeru in an instant. scene.

Afterwards, 28 brilliant radiances appeared on the ground.

Zhoutian and stars, four phenomena and seven luminaries.

The thunder that fell was in the formation, and the river below began to churn, filled with black air, and the huge golden net of the formation, no, this is no longer a net, but a floating space composed of overlapping talismans The pavilions and the scenery are so gorgeous, so there is such a terrifying power hidden.

The first formed lines have become the outlines of the pavilions.

Talismans are like layers of bricks and tiles. They are the eaves, the columns, and the beams of the brackets.

Being inside this majestic pavilion, you can see far away through the talismans, and you can also see the surge of spiritual power after the talismans overlap each time.

Its momentum was like a sea tide, and those casual cultivators who hid ten miles away and wanted to see the situation were all shocked.

"What, what is this? Isn't it just a monster?"

Even the demon cultivators on the periphery of the formation broke out in cold sweat.

This matter is like a cook who is about to kill a chicken. Although he knows that the chicken is flying and jumping all over the ground, he is prepared for trouble, but when he just steps out the door and is about to do it, someone else sticks in a mace.Say take it, this is the weapon we have ready.

Not even a sledgehammer!

It's the cook who has only heard of his name all his life, and has never seen a real mace!

No matter how stupid the cook was, he couldn't help but feel weak at this moment, and asked tremblingly, "What kind of chicken is that?"

The faces of the demon cultivators were pale, and they instinctively wanted to protect themselves in the face of the surging impact of spiritual power fluctuations. This was the last step in the formation of the formation.Under normal circumstances, monks in the formation will encounter the impact of spiritual power fluctuations.

It's just that this kind of thing is generally regarded as a benefit by monks!Instill inexhaustible spiritual power before the battle, the kind that can be used regardless of the magic cultivation way, it is not the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but the purest spiritual power that does not need to be transformed.

But now?

The vast and majestic spiritual power constituted a wave visible to the naked eye, rushing forward one after another, as if to destroy everything, the monks in it couldn't even escape, they could only sink like a broken sampan at the top of the wave.

"Dingling."

There was a crisp copper ring vibration.

To the monk who closed his eyes and prepared to fight to the death, it sounded like the sound of heaven.

They slowly opened their eyes, and saw a grand formation, a ten-foot-high golden pillar appeared on the top of the floating pavilion, with exquisite dragon patterns on it, just like the main beam and pillar of the pavilion.

There are several huge brass rings on the body of the column, which vibrate and knock on their own with the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations, making a pleasant sound of nature.

"Immortal Artifact..."

An elder of the Heluo faction was too excited to speak.

Before the battle of catastrophe, because the gods could descend to the earth, there were countless ancient fairy weapons and beasts. However, after the ancient wasteland was broken and the land of China was broken, and the road to heaven was cut off, the gods finally became the queens of legends.There are fewer and fewer fairy artifacts, and they are rare.

Not to mention this kind of infinite power that shakes all directions.

Under the dark clouds and amidst the thunder, there are still nine phantoms of Tenglong floating in the spiritual energy, howling and roaring silently.

"Immortal Artifact Locking Dragon Pillar!"

Farther away, the two Nascent Soul cultivators who plotted and planned the birth of the Yinchen Python blurted out in surprise.

This noise was felt even by them who were hundreds of miles away. At this moment, they looked up at the sky, their faces turned blue, and they trembled with anger.

"How could this be?"

The black-robed monk who had kidnapped the white centipede asked his companion sharply, "You got the dzi bead in the mouth of the Yinchen python in your previous life, and after you swallowed it, you have the memory of the third life of the Yinchen python. You said that She is just an ordinary woman. Because of marrying a Juren who failed for a long time, she worked hard all her life, and died of poverty and sickness after decades of old age. The people she met and met, without a single monk, would not care about her life or death. She Yunniang had just died three years ago. Today, why did Yuzhou even set up such a large formation?"

Fu Lieyun, who kidnapped Zhonghu, choked for a moment, and said with difficulty: "It may be that the Yinchen python has too much resentment, bad luck, and attracted the attention of the blood demon..."

"nonsense!"

The monk was furious: "The Yinchen Python only had resentment when it first died, and then it became weaker and weaker. It is difficult for even a god to find it. She even died in the river. The river flows endlessly. Unless you just stand on the bank, you can't find it at all." Are you saying that our luck is so bad that there happened to be a Mahayana cultivator standing by the river in a daze, or that a cultivator at the Transformation Stage was so bored that he went fishing in the river and touched She Yunniang's cage?"

Fu Lieyun was speechless.

"Did you lie to me, or did you just want to plot this fairy artifact?"

Facing his companion's questioning, Fu Lieyun was not willing to take the blame, and immediately sneered: "What am I planning to do with this fairy artifact? I am a member of the Chixia Sect in the Western Regions. After ascending, I will be able to join the Kunlun Sect of the Heaven Realm and be protected by the Immortal Hansong , only you will be tempted by mere immortal artifacts."

"Really?" The other party also sneered, "Fu Lieyun, I don't want to expose your background! The Kunlun faction will never accept you at all! Because you listened to the instigation of the great apprentice Qiankun Guanliang of Daxue Mountain in your previous life, and sneaked with him Excavating the old place of the Beixuan School, trying to find the legendary Beixuan Secret Treasure, although nothing was found, but as luck would have it, you picked up the Yinchen Python Dzi Bead that Venerable Lietian knocked down before his death, without the help of this Dzi Bead, How could your mere Nascent Soul’s late stage strength be soaring within 100 years?”

Fu Lieyun frowned tightly, his eyes showed murderous intent.

"Liangqianshan's great apprentice was later killed by Ji Hong. You think no one knows about it, and you didn't get any benefits at all, so you just put it behind you." The monk sneered, "In the end you Unexpectedly, after ascension, I went to the Kunlun faction and devoted myself to practice to join. As a result, some worthless little things dug up in Daxue Mountain. Instead, you were completely exposed, and you were immediately expelled. Immortal Hansong did not I took your life and didn't make it public, so you think others don't know?"

"Snapped!"

The cultivator stretched out his hand to block Fu Lieyun's fierce blow, and still kept laughing in his mouth: "When I woke up inexplicably, I was not in the heaven, but in the human world. Time went back more than 400 years ago, and I met you unexpectedly again. The other party's experience is different from what he should have in memory. Let's talk about it, and join hands twice, you blindly lied, saying that you have been an ordinary fairy in the Kunlun School since your ascension, thinking that I didn't know that you were already in a state of despair, and that you were in disrepair with those little things. Is it impossible for a fairy to appear on the stage?"

Fu Lieyun struck again with his palm, the ground was scorched black and turned into quicksand.

The man took a step back and sternly said: "You were the one who lied to me first, why don't people say it? Now that you and I are fighting each other, what good is it for you?"

"Humph."

Fu Lieyun finally spoke, and said bitterly: "Zhao Weiyang, what's your opinion?"

"Your way back." The monk sneered subtly, "If the way of heaven goes back in time, then only we are thrown back into the world, and the people in the sky will forget about us?"

Fu Lieyun's face was livid.

"Although you haven't dug up the old place of Beixuan Sect in this life...if the memory of Xianjun Hansong is still there, what's the point of everything you do now?" Zhao Weiyang smiled arrogantly, "I know that you feel bitter, if you didn't It wasn't that Chen Ho was deliberately pretending to be nervous about those worthless little treasures, and you wouldn't think of them as good things that you couldn't figure out how to use. Out of the mountain gate, there is nowhere to go."

"Shut up!"

Zhao Weiyang didn't take it seriously, but laughed loudly: "You came to me at the beginning and pretended not to know that I joined the faction that was against the Kunlun faction. At first I was really fooled by you, but then I figured it out, Volie Yun, Fu Lieyun, you are preparing with both hands, so scheming! You put on a stand on the surface, pretending to believe in me, but in fact you are always on the alert for me to attack you? You have found out our secret, and you can go to To please the Kunlun faction, if it is impossible, you can still switch to our side and fight against Kunlun... Fu Lieyun, you are too smart to calculate, but you stumbled. Now you have only one way left, just follow me."

Zhao Weiyang said sarcastically: "Now you and I are isolated and helpless, only each other is left. It's not good to turn your face. If you think about it, you can only ascend, and then kill the Kunlun faction on the battlefield!"

Fu Lieyun looked at him fiercely.

"What are the things you dug worth? And Xianjun Hansong expelled you only for the inheritance of the Beixuan Sect back then, and secretly sent a message to all the forces in the fairy world not to take you in. You are willing to be like 3000 years ago. Like the unlucky ones in Feisheng, they spoke out about their persecution of the Beixuan faction..."

"enough!"

Zhao Weiyang looked at him indifferently: "Things in the world are just like this. 8000 years ago, the Nanhe sect of the Beixuan sect broke the sky and the earth fell apart. After 8000 years, we will go to the heavens, and these two parties are still confronting each other. The Kunlun sect is the lackey of the Beixuan Tianzun. You and them There is no fate anymore, so we can only come to our Nanhe, isn't it?"

Following his words, a rainbow suddenly rose in the distance.

The starry sky is trapped in the dragon formation, and it is successful.

At the same time, the black air gathered and came out, covering the sky and covering the sun, brazenly appearing in the thunder light.

"The dust python..."

Zhao Weiyang stared at his companion, and smiled sinisterly: "Fu Lieyun, do you think you still have a way out?"

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