Chapter 742: The Great Array Defeated
The bloodstain of origin is the lament and pain of a star.
There is only one possibility that the blood-colored marks on the sky dome are damaged, and that is that the origin of the Yuan Dragon Star has been damaged.
"Could it be true that the Infinite City and the Qingyu Valley have been destroyed? The five major sects and the seven main cities have been operating for countless years, and the foundation has long been connected with the origin of the Yuan Dragon Star, if the two major sects are destroyed at the same time, the origin of the Yuan Dragon Star will inevitably be greatly harmed, resulting in the blood marks of the origin. Bi Shui, first send a message to the four major sects, no matter what, at least know what happened. ”
The Demon Spirit Elder's right palm inadvertently pressed lightly on the hilt of the sword.
Chu Tiance was still following behind the Demon Spirit Elder, but it was just a mass of True Yuan that was vague, but it was quietly wrapping it.
Since Ba Yuankui left, even in the Heavenly Temple, the Demon Spirit Elder has always separated a trace of his mind and true yuan to support Chu Tiance.
Bishui Taishang nodded slightly, and suddenly took out a jade talisman with a rather simple shape, and with a flick of his fingertips, a wisp of essence blood was suddenly infused.
The next moment, the blue waves rippled, and the four traces suddenly jumped up from the jade talisman, melted into the depths of the void in an instant, and disappeared.
The seal of the Heavenly Sanctuary is certainly a signal for the highest level to ask for help, but it cannot convey complex information, and this jade talisman is the real channel for communication between the high-level leaders of the five major sects. In particular, Bishui Taishang urged a trace of essence blood, not only to make the information transmission faster and more stable, but more importantly, to let the four major sects understand the meaning of this transmission.
"If Infinite City and Qingyu Valley are destroyed at the same time, this force, if we want to resist it, it will be extremely difficult. ”
"Not necessarily, maybe the snipe and the clam will fight, the fisherman will profit, and it will be impossible to destroy the two major sects without losses. ”
"The previous defection of the Ba family, will it have anything to do with this matter?"
The low voices of discussion continued to sound, and more and more Divine Fire Realm powers continued to emerge.
Not all the powers of the Divine Fire Realm have come to the Heavenly Temple, but at this time, the origin blood stains have emerged, and it is difficult for anyone to be at ease.
After about ten breaths, Bishui Taishang's expression gradually became solemn: "There is no reply, and the four major sects have not replied." ”
"Oh no! there's a different kind of force invading the circle!"
Before Bishui Taishang's words fell, Jingping Daoren's expression suddenly changed dramatically, his hands suddenly danced wildly, and one by one the divine pattern array talismans were outlined in the air, constantly imprinting towards the void. Between the mountains, a huge magic circle suddenly appeared, and near the Sword Suppression Sect, there was a huge ink-colored void, and countless fine and gloomy strange auras continued to diffuse from the void in all directions.
The Self-Tyranny Sword Sect was outward, and a large number of array eyes were faintly stained with ink-colored brilliance.
The closer they got to the Sword Sect, the richer the ink color became, and there were even more than a dozen array eyes, which also turned into a hollow, releasing the power of the ink color.
"Damn Ba Yuankui!"
Bishui Taishang roared in a low voice, and the killing intent in his eyes was surging.
Everyone could see it clearly, the cracks in this formation and the strange ink color were all from the formation cracks of the Overlord Sword Sect.
Jingping Daoren's hands were sealed, and the divine pattern array talisman was constantly stirring, like an incomparably powerful chain, forcibly locking one crack after another.
It's not a repair, it's more like a bondage, the rift is still there, it's just trapping, squeezing, and curbing the strange flow of ink.
"Jingping Ancestor, there are already more than four hundred array eyes shattered!"
"The crack in the formation of the Sword Sect is constantly expanding, and the core formations of the Sword Killing Sect and the Spirit Sword Sect are beginning to be affected. ”
"This ink-colored power seems to be able to pollute the Heaven and Earth Essence Yuan Aura, and some low-level disciples have clearly felt the numbness of the meridians. ”
Extremely anxious and frightened messages kept coming, and almost all the spirit array masters in the Divine Pattern Valley appeared.
On the top of the mountains, a group of gods and fires were powerful, looking at each other, and their expressions were extremely solemn.
Although they didn't really understand the magic of the Spirit Array, the changes in this Spirit Array were clearly visible, and everyone understood that if the rift in this Array could not be suppressed in time, the Core Guardian Array would soon collapse completely. At that time, the entire Qingtian Palace will no longer have the advantage of being able to defend it, and the battle of attack and killing will really become a field battle, and there will be no advantage at all.
What's even more terrifying is that if these strange ink-colored brilliance can really affect the meridian true yuan of the martial artist, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"All Spirit Array Masters, portray the Lock Seal!"
Jingping Daoist let out a long roar, and the sound shook the four fields.
Outlined with both hands, a huge divine pattern, the void condensed.
The next moment, within a radius of dozens of miles, countless martial artists, and even a group of Divine Fire Realm powers, all felt that their breath was stagnant, and even the true yuan was faintly sluggish.
With a bang, the lock seal was like a majestic mountain, slamming into the sky, countless ink-colored marks, frozen in an instant.
Locking the firmament seal, trapping the firmament, is a common locking spirit divine pattern, which can forcibly trap all the essence and aura, and even trap all the power.
Bishui Taishang and the Demon Spirit Elder glanced at each other, and at the same time saw an extremely profound solemnity in each other's eyes, and everyone understood that the attainments and profundity of the Jingping Dao people in the Spirit Array were incomparably profound, and they were crowned with Yuan Longxing. But now, this lock seal is obviously a symptom but not a cure, or even a symptom, but just barely curbing the continued escape of inky brilliance.
The normal solution is to perfectly repair the magic circle, and then refine or eliminate the ink-colored aura that has entered the Heavenly Palace.
But it was obvious that the Jingping Dao people, and even all the Spirit Array Masters of the Divine Pattern Valley, could not do this.
Time passed slowly, and whether it was the power of the Divine Fire Realm or the ordinary disciples who had just entered the outer gate, they could only wait silently.
After a full hour, Jingping Dao slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, but the fear and hesitation between his eyebrows and eyes became more and more intense: "The power of this ink-colored brilliance is extremely strong, and it can't be easily refined and eliminated at all." This ink-colored power itself seems to be a kind of magic circle, which can not only break through the magic circle, but even pollute the essence of heaven and earth, causing the magic circle to gradually collapse. ”
"So what?"
Bishui Taishang was far inferior to Jingping in terms of formation, so he simply didn't discuss it, and asked the conclusion directly.
Jingping Daoren's eyebrows frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "The ink power has been temporarily suppressed to a balance, and the rest is the repair of one array eye after another. I'm afraid this process is extremely slow, and during this period, the defense ability of the core array will be weakened by about fifty percent, and if there is a battle, the repair will be even slower. ”
"I need more accurate numbers, and I can't go wrong with a big fight. ”
Bishui Taishang's eyes were blazing, and his voice was heavy.
At this moment, he already vaguely believed that he was afraid that Infinite City and Qingyu Valley had indeed encountered an accident, although he couldn't figure it out at all.
At this moment, the Demon Spirit Elder's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he said in a low voice, "The news has come back. ”
(End of chapter)