Chapter 1565: Blood Lotus Formation Crisis
On the Holy Sect's Square, the scene at this moment is enough to describe it as tragic. Many disciples tried their best, just to maintain the formation's encirclement of the Frozen Golden Lotus. But without Wu Yue's rank, they are like mantis arms as cars.
One by one, the figures flew out upside down, leaving a blood mist in the air. The rich blood qi quickly fused together, and drops of blood dripped from the air, dyeing every place on the square red, which was very strong.
It slammed into the ground, and the hard ground cracked one after another. Smoke and dust were everywhere, and the fog was filled. Since the establishment of the Holy Sect, there has never been such a vulnerable picture, and this is the greatest crisis in the history of the Holy Sect.
The strength is decreasing little by little, and the control of the frozen lotus flower is becoming more and more difficult. In the end, when there were still more than a dozen disciples left, their faces changed drastically, and their whole bodies seemed to be directly torn apart by a force, and the pain was indescribable.
"Are we really going to capsize here? We can't even protect our own sect, what kind of Holy Sect disciple are we? If we spread it, we can only be ridiculed by cultivators. Rather than this, it is better to give it a go, at least with a clear conscience. ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw them all change the same handprint. Immediately after, a phantom appeared in their bodies, floating in the air. The place of the heavenly spirit is constantly rising, gathering the appearance of a human figure.
Boom, boom, boom! Numerous phantoms gathered together and turned into a huge body. Stretching out his palm, he slapped forward fiercely, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang,
Before he had time to roar, his body turned into a blood mist piece by piece, scattered everywhere. I saw the encirclement of the formation, and there was a moment of convergence. But immediately it swelled even more. At the slightest moment, the Holy Sect may be destroyed.
"Holy Lord, I'm sorry... Big brother, I'm sorry... Senior Brother Wu Yue, we are useless and unable to protect our own sect..."The despair rose rapidly, and soon, the wrapped Gang Qi suddenly swelled, and the blood qi covered the square.
Close your eyes, since you have done your best, then success or failure can only be left to fate. If they are destined to not escape this catastrophe today, then they can only admit it. But for a long time, the expected death did not come, and there was not even pain.
Puzzled, they tentatively opened their eyes, and everyone was shocked to see that in front of the expanding light curtain, there was a white-bearded crane-haired figure standing quietly, holding a blue-green scepter in his right hand, and the runes on the scepter flowed.
This person's temperament and aura give everyone a feeling of being like an ancient well. can't see through it at all, just like an ordinary old man, there is no fluctuation of breath on his body, and he is even more fragile than an ordinary person.
But they were all cultivators, and from the turquoise scepter held by the old man, the runes and fluctuations on it, they could tell that this person was by no means weak. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been able to easily grasp such a powerful scepter.
However, after everyone was stunned, the disciple with a strong divine sense quickly sensed that there seemed to be a familiar feeling on the person in front of him. Looming, coming and gone, although uncertain, but the breath is there.
Staggered, barely standing up. There was blood still falling from the corners of his mouth. Staring at the old man, the latter did not move immediately, and the waves of the Aoki Holy Scepter opened up, turning into runes, blocking the gap in the formation, temporarily calming down.
With a flick of his fingers, a wave of turbulent light opened, and the blue light surged, enveloping all the disciples in it. In the next second, they were stunned to feel a trace of cool breath burrowing into their bodies, slowly repairing their meridians.
Aoki's scepter spun in mid-air. The old man put his hands behind his back and slowly walked in front of everyone. His eyes swept over them, as if he could see through them at a glance. His brow furrowed: "You guys...... Seems too weak......"
How many years have it not come out, why has the Holy Sect become like this now? Could it be that this era is really chaotic to such a point? There are not even people with even the slightest bit of talent? How did these people enter the Holy Sect in front of them?
There is no oppression, and there is no coercion. Because of the current situation of the disciples, they can't help but feel half a bit of pressure at all. So it's kind of easy for them. After a long time, someone finally mustered up the courage to ask a question.
"Senior...... Are you ...... If I'm not mistaken, is the aura on your body the same sect as us?Moreover, you are the elder of this Holy Sect who has been guarding the sect in the shadows?"
Nodding, Elder Aoki's face did not fluctuate: "It seems that you still have some understanding of the historical texts of the Holy Sect. However, you are so weak, how can you get to such a point, it's really worrying!"
Suddenly, Elder Aoki's brow moved. With a wave of his robe, his figure turned into an afterimage flickering. The figure flowed in the sky, and every step out of the step carried a mysterious cyan rune, and the aura was powerful.
This level of aura is not comparable to the many disciples in front of him. So they can only retreat and try not to be affected by the fluctuations in their aura. I saw runes all over the sky, buckling the formation enchantment ring.
Boom! Boom! The Frozen Golden Lotus had already turned blood red under the influence of blood qi. Now the energy is about to explode, and a terrifying aura permeates the air. If it weren't for the defense of the cyan rune, the Holy Sect would have been destroyed long ago.
In the center of the formation, there seemed to be a flash of lightning. Blood-red lightning looks very weird. Elder Aoki stood on the ground, his hands sealed, and the blue light swept from the Aoki Sacred Staff.
Puff! Puff! Blood light and cyan light collided, and the two forces continued to devour and cancel out in a short period of time. However, even so, the fury of the blood light was beyond imagination. In the next second, the frozen blood-red lotus exploded.
Bang! buzz...... The energy is diffuse. The cyan light is canceled out in two seconds. Even Elder Aoki couldn't help but take a dozen steps back. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and the Aoki Scepter spun rapidly, and the runes canceled out the aftermath.
"What a domineering aura, who thought of this way? It's just self-defeating!" Elder Aoki couldn't help but sigh, this group was simply too chaotic. If it weren't for the Aoki Scepter, then the consequences would ......
Thinking like this, Elder Aoki's eyes finally fluctuated. Because the blue light and runes are being canceled out at a rate like devastating decay. The blood-colored lotus flower burst open, and the blood shadows scattered and gathered, and the picture was very weird.
"Hahaha...... Ha ha...... The Guardian Elder of the Holy Sect still has some ability. This Aoki Holy Scepter is an artifact of the Holy Sect, right? But if you want to stop this seat, it's still a little bit worse. ”
A gloomy voice appeared, and the eyes of many disciples became fearful, and with a kind of disbelief. The phantom in the mid-air in front of him was becoming solid. That familiar look, who is it not Senior Brother Gong Huanyang?
"No way! It can't be like this, it can't be like this. Even if our senior brother is wiped out, he will not let himself become so terrible, like a demon......"
Whether you believe it or not, in short, the blood lotus has been formed. The person in front of him, without the slightest hint of Gong Huanyang's original breath, was full of bloody energy, impacting the Qingguang defense over and over again, and the crisis had already come head-on......
(End of chapter)