Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Formation Within a Battle
Although he knew that the Immortal Martial Hall had always been outnumbered, and these hundreds of disciples were basically in the second realm, and rarely in the third realm, and Wukong was also wearing a hat of a public enemy of the cultivation realm, but when the other people from the Northern Realm saw this team, most of them showed disdain on their faces, and most of them were immortal cultivators below the third realm. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
When they went out to cultivate, they didn't suffer less from the disciples of the Immortal Martial Palace! Obviously, he bumped into the immortal fate and found a thousand-year-old elixir, and he didn't want to raise his head, but he saw a group of disciples of the Immortal Martial Hall in front of him, and said: "This thing is related to us!" ”
What do you do at this time? Most people basically consider themselves unlucky, and a few conceited ones with strong spells will also choose to resist - a little bit of waste of most of the talismans and magic weapons on their bodies, and they protect their immortal fate more than they lose, and those who are unlucky will be sent into reincarnation and reincarnated and rebuilt!
So at this time, most people in the Northern Dao System faintly hoped that Wukong could win! It seems that no public enemy or unfair enemy is more important than one's own interests.
The group of immortal cultivators that Wukong saw were like a forest, and while they were slowly pressing towards him, the formation was also spreading incessantly, and he faintly had the idea of surrounding himself in the middle. He no longer recovered the power of his soul, and his body had come to the front of the great array in a flash, and he didn't want to try the power of the Immortal Martial Palace's great array after it was formed.
I thought that an immortal cultivator of the second realm was killed by a sword, but I didn't want a cyan light to appear on this disciple of the Immortal Martial Palace, and he actually stopped his own wishful thinking! Wukong was unmoved, his figure flashed again, appeared next to another immortal cultivator, and slashed down again, not wanting to be the same as just now, the cyan light once again stopped his wish.
Just as he was about to flash again, he felt that his eyes were dark, and a large number of feathered arrows appeared in the clouds and mist in the sky, and he ignored the companions around him, covering all the feathers within a hundred zhang radius!
The body is as good as it gets, and the position where he stood before he entered the battle just appeared, but after he appeared, he found that the surrounding scenery had changed, and he was actually in the middle of a dense forest, surrounded by giant trees towering to the sky, and the grass beside his feet danced lightly in the wind.
Immortal Martial Hall Killing Array - Eight Gong Grass and Trees!
He had seen the name of this formation when he was in the Tayun Sect, but he only guessed about the method of arranging the array, because the disciples of the Tayun Sect who broke the formation at the beginning relied on the cultivation of the peak stage of the fourth realm to break the formation strongly.
Just as he was thinking about it, a huge tree less than three feet away from him suddenly cracked, revealing a heavily armed Momen Daoist man, with his hands and kicks, and nearly a hundred arrows flashing with talismans and words shot at him, but they were not supplemented by different combat skills.
Of course, this kind of attack did not pose any threat to Wukong, but he did not dare to use his body indiscriminately, but with a finger of his hand, he uttered a curse, and a wall of earth separated himself from the crossbow arrows. I didn't want the earth wall to be like nothing in front of the crossbow arrows, so the crossbow arrows went straight through the earth wall and shot at him unabated!
frowned slightly, and set up a blade net in front of him with Ruyi in his hand, but he saw the crossbow arrows passing between the blade nets, but he didn't make a sound of gold and iron, and still shot at him with the same momentum! As soon as Wukong was about to dodge, he heard a sound of breaking the air around him, and before he could raise his eyes, he saw an overwhelming array of feather arrows pressing towards him from the air.
"Boom!"
It seemed that tens of thousands of people were shouting together, the deafening sound echoed in the dense forest, the close feather arrows burst like fireworks, and nearly 10,000 crossbow arrows shot from around the body were also on the body at this time.
Wukong's body, arms, and knees were bent to protect the vital parts, and at the same time, the armor on his body instantly became larger, forming a round ball outside his body, and only the tinkling sound was heard in his ears, and the mouth, nose and ears were shocked by the sound of blood. It seems that after an immeasurable eon, Wukong's soul power is only less than two thousand, but this voice is still as urgent as ever, and it seems to be endless.
At this time, Wukong's mind was in a hurry, and his mind was rapidly calculating, trying to find a way to break the formation from the moment he saw before entering the formation!
Gather the power of the wood line, and respond to the star horn, Kang, Di, Fang, heart, tail, and Kei; The lower should be vein-shaped Jiao, dragon, raccoon dog, rabbit, fox, tiger, leopard; If you want to set up such a large array here, there can only be two kinds of horned wood Jiao and Kei water leopard! One runs with the formation, and the power of the wood line is endless; The other is to turn water into wood, which is also powerful.
The other party set up this formation, because his earth soul was in the position of the gibbon, and he was an earth-walking spirit body, so he wanted to restrain each other with wood. In addition, the formation of grass and trees has been famous in the north for a long time, and it has long been heard that it should not only be set up for the places where the water is rich in the extreme north, so after thinking about it, it can only be a horned wood Jiao!
Thinking of this, Wukong began to draw a formation map in his mind comparing the position of his entry into the formation and the position of his last dodge.
Got it!
With a flash of light in his eyes, Wukong found the only problem outside the broken formation, and now the only problem is this overwhelming feather arrows and crossbow arrows!
I saw that the round iron ball that was protecting him suddenly protruded forward, and gradually turned into a cone, which actually broke through the air in one direction with the momentum of the crossbow arrows that came over, and the surface was full of potholes and tatters, but not a single feathered arrow or arrow broke through its protection.
In order to maintain the wishful change, and to calculate the strength of the feather arrows and crossbow arrows, so as to use the power to fly, Wukong only felt that the power of his soul was pouring out like a flood that broke the embankment, and in an instant, there were only a little more than a thousand left! At this time, he only felt dizzy, and there was a feeling of nausea between his chest and abdomen. Fortunately, at this time, it was already at the eye of the formation, and the feather arrows and crossbow arrows that came were also thinned out.
Wukong stood up, Ruyi re-transformed his armor, released his six senses, and his body was activated as he wished, and in a flash, he came to the side of a person sitting on a horse with a cyan flag hanging on his head, and he slashed his head with Ruyi in his hand. The immortal cultivator who had only cultivated in the third stage of the second realm seemed to be unconscious, but he still closed his eyes and concentrated, constantly injecting his vitality into the cyan Ling Banner.
Wukong suddenly wondered, he didn't think that the other party didn't find himself because of the problem of the realm, he just wanted to cast a spell again, but he didn't want to change the object in front of him at this time, only to see the surrounding sea of fire, and a fierce beast composed of flames rushed directly towards him!
Each fierce beast has a length of a few feet, the fiery red head is like a dog like a fox, the eyes are pure black, the eyes are black hair, the jaw is long with a red short beard, the head has two horns and two ears, the body is as thin as a jackal, the upper and lower two fire tails behind the body are like a red whip, and there are seven knots, it is a fierce beast!
When Wukong just pounced, he only left the 10,000-year-old iron essence in his wishes, thinking that he would break the wood line with gold, but he didn't want to use wood to make a fire here, and laid out a formation in the eye of the array! The wood line is used to make a fire, the upper part should be the well stay, and the lower part is in the shape of the well, which is to take the well wood as the array.
I only felt that Ruyi was gradually unstable in the face of the power of fire, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, the Immortal Martial Hall was worthy of shaking the north with the method of battle formation! Inject the Wanzai Xuan Ice into Ruyi again, stabilize the armor and Ruyi Slash, keep under your feet, step into the void with the method of walking empty, step on the gang and fight, and you want to break the formation!
At this time, several foxes pounced on their backs, and with a swing of Ruyi, the foxes were cut in two, and a piece of ice crystals appeared in the wound, which could not be resurrected in the flames for a while. However, with just one breath, several fiery red flying swords appeared from the flames beneath him, and their owners had already locked themselves with their divine sense in the moment they had just delayed.
The power of water traveled all over the limbs, punching and kicking, slashing and swinging, and several flying swords were suddenly knocked out. Feeling that the mana contained in these flying swords is not strong, only around the second stage of the second realm, there is no threat to himself, and he doesn't want the flying swords to turn around and fly towards Wukong again under the control of their unseen masters.
And several magic weapons shot out from the surrounding flames, in the shape of a circle with a radius of nearly three zhang, like a ribbon like a spiritual snake...... It's all bondage-type fire-based magic weapons. Several walls of fire also rose from the flames under his feet, shaped like gossip, and he firmly sealed himself in place, it turned out that the use of these magic weapons and spells was only to trap himself!
Xianwu Palace's strategy is very clear, knowing that Wukong has body protection techniques and teleportation techniques, and the natal magic weapon is also sharp, but he doesn't fight hard with you head-on, just hides behind the formation to trap you, and then kills when the power of the soul is exhausted.
Wukong was caught in the big array for a while! Only by breaking the formation can you see the traces of the people who set up the formation on the other side, and these magic weapons that entangle people are always just right to stop their own Gang Dou step of breaking the formation, although the other party's realm is not high, but the cultivation in this formation is far above him.
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In the distance, a group of people from the Northern Realm looked at the clouds and mist rolling in the distance, and their expressions were different. Of course, the people of the Immortal Martial Hall had a look of satisfaction, while the people of the other Dao Sects were faintly worried.
The battle formation method of the Immortal Martial Hall is really powerful, and it is impossible to see the reality of the formation from here, looking at it, the battlefield is just a cloud of blue and red, even a few fifth-realm powerful divine senses can only enter the formation a few feet away, but they only see figures shuttling, and they can't explore the secret of the formation in a short time.
The ancestor of the Zhao family on Yunxian Terrace was even more sinky, almost gritting his silver teeth!
Judging from the number of people who set up the formation and their cultivation, an immortal cultivator above the second stage of the fourth realm can break the formation with violence. If the magic weapon is willing to explode, the peak of the third realm can also break the formation by consuming more than a dozen ground-level intermediate magic weapons, but these conditions are not available to the public enemy of the cultivation realm on the other side, it seems that today's Immortal Martial Palace is about to run out of limelight!
Glancing at the personal disciple who came with him this time, he couldn't help but feel even more angry in his heart, how could the cabbage be so good that the lazy guy in Sang Haitian arched? Is the way of heaven so unfair? Why is it that every time I am on duty, there is no genius and brilliance?
At this time, he actually hoped that Wukong could break out of the formation and slap this group of shameless guys fiercely!
Perhaps Tiandao heard the voice of the ancestor of the Zhao family, and at this time, the clouds and mist on the battlefield suddenly rolled up sharply, and a huge figure faintly appeared, and the wild roar was deafening and breathtaking.