Chapter Eighty-Three: The Altar, the Formation

Xu Yan brandished his sword to open up a path between the mountain passes, and he was suddenly a little curious, how did the fat man get over just now, why didn't he step out of a road!

After walking hundreds of meters, a big river appeared in front of Xu Yan's eyes!

"This is..."Xu Yan suddenly remembered, he had been here before, and he had given a young man named Wei Shaoqin a revolutionary seed by the river.

At that time, he was also planning to have the top management of the sect order to prohibit the inner and outer doors from touching each other, but now that I think about it, the idea at that time was actually quite naïve...

"I don't know how Wei Shaoqin is developing..."Xu Yan thought as he looked at the middle of the river.

The section of the river that produced the blood jade was only a few hundred meters wide, but the location he was in was estimated to be dozens of miles wide...

And Bai Jing's location at this time is in the middle of the river...

He was on a high place, and he could see that groups of blood-clothed guards were bringing in slaves from all over the place, and they regarded the river as nothing, and stepped directly on the river, leading the slaves to their designated positions one by one.

Although the place on the river is not large, they seem to have used a formation, and hundreds of thousands of slaves have been put in, and it is not very crowded.

"So, what is this doing?" Xu Yan looked at this formation, he had seen few formations, this formation was dozens of miles in diameter, he had never even seen a formation of this scale, let alone understand its function.

He looked at the center of the formation again, and in the center was a high platform erected on the river, about three years high, and there were more than a dozen figures standing on it who knew at a glance that they were high-ranking figures of the Bloody Sect, and they gathered around a middle-aged man in white to watch him busy.

Under the high platform, a girl in thick clothes squatted on the ground with her legs crossed, looking at the busy middle-aged man on the stage in a daze, and next to her was a girl in white with a frightened face.

The squatting girl is naturally Bai Jing, and the girl in white next to her is Bai Jing's maid Bai He, and if she is busy on stage...

Xu Yan had some guesses, but he still checked it with his identity card, and then confirmed the identity of this person, Bai Jing's father, Bai Yu, the hall master of the Array Palace!

Therefore, it is Bai Yu who is presiding over the formation, and Bai Jing's role should be to act as a hostage and let Bai Yu cooperate well.

"They shouldn't be in any danger now..."Xu Yan touched his chin, but he was not in a hurry to rescue.

After all, there are still teams of blood-clothed guards standing on the bank of the river, this is not ten or ten, but hundreds of phalanxes, Xu Yan probably counted, there are more than 5,000 people standing on the bank of these miles!

According to the configuration of the Bloody Guard, there is a team of ten people, a group of ten teams, and a battalion of ten groups, the captain is the second reshaping realm, the team leader is the triple dragon and tiger realm, and the battalion commander, that is, the commander is the quadruple heaven and human realm.

Every five battalions are in a formation, and the commander is the Jindan Realm.

In other words, there are five hundred supernatural powers below the twofold, fifty supernatural powers threefold, five supernatural powers quadruple, and one Jindan realm!

Wait, he's met two Commanders just now, could it be that this position has been exposed!

Xu Yan hurriedly looked for the location of the white foam and the flying needle, the flying needle was easy to find, she was standing next to a young man, the young man was reprimanding something, the flying needle not only did not listen obediently, but also refuted from time to time.

After all, the Bloody Guards are violent organs, how can they accommodate a Holy Mother, even if the Flying Needle is a fourfold supernatural power.

The youth should be trying to correct her mind now, but the Virgin's fighting power should not be underestimated, and she is also trying to dispel the hatred in the hearts of the youth.

"Sure enough, it's a headache!" Seeing others eating deflated, Xu Yan naturally had an inexplicable sense of pleasure.

But what about the fat man?

Xu Yan looked around, and then saw him in another phalanx far away.

He followed behind a female monk, still holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, and the female monk had an expression of wanting to kill, but she was only a captain, not an opponent of the fat man, so she could only hold back her anger.

"So, these two people didn't report my matter to the top..."Xu Yan relieved his heart, and then quickly sensed that something was wrong.

Why didn't this fat man become a virgin, but confessed to his sister?

Is it to turn the man into a lover saint and the woman into a virgin?

Xu Yan looked at the young man next to the flying needle, and then at the female monk next to the fat man, and muttered in his heart, why don't you just give the two of them a try?

But just as he was about to do so, he instinctively felt that something was wrong.

He didn't know why it wasn't right, but it just didn't feel right anyway, similar to feeling it in the dark, or a whim.

He can't save Bai Jing alone, but he's not alone!

Contacting the mission hall on the identity card, Xu Yan informed his location and informed him of his discovery, and soon there was an extra 50,000 yuan on his identity card...

"I don't know what the higher-ups are doing!" Xu Yan thought about the Blood Yang Dao people, it had been a lot of time since the Bloody Sect began to rebel, why didn't there be much fighting atmosphere until now?

As soon as Xu Yan's thoughts arose, he heard an angry roar in the distance: "Wen Qing, you want to interfere in the internal affairs of my Blood Lotus Sect!"

"Hongyang, I'm just following the order of the Taishi Sect Elders' House to bring back the geniuses of my sect..."Wen Qing's voice came slowly: "It's just a small sect that doesn't enter the stream, what can you get here?"

"At least this place is cleaner and freer than you!" the voice of the Blood Yang Daoist followed, and then there was a crackling roar, an overwhelming aura of coercion, and the wind pressure and shock wave generated when the two fought!

"This is, Spirit God Realm!" Xu Yan felt the spiritual pressure like the power of heaven and earth, as if he was carrying a stone weighing several tons on his body, it was difficult to straighten his waist and take a breath.

He's not bad, the blood-clothed guards by the river who relied on stimulating potential and pills to break through the level have already knelt on the ground!

"Taiyi Yuanyang Finger!" A green shout sounded above Xu Yan's head, and then the aura in the sky, the clouds condensed into the shape of a finger in the sky, only one finger was several miles long, and the fingerprints on it were delicate, and even Xu Yan could see a little black mole on the phalanx of his finger...

"Is this, an elder has made a move?" Xu Yan watched as the finger was pointed down from the sky, and on the surface of the river, the originally formless and substantial formation also appeared in the shape of an altar with two layers, one large and one small, after encountering the attack.

There were hundreds of millions of runes circulating on the altar, and Xu Yan just glanced at it from a distance, and found that nine times out of ten, he didn't know it...

The 140,000 runes that I learned together are not even one-tenth of the total runes!

The fingers and the runes fought for a while, and it could be seen that the fingers were already working hard, but the altar was not moving at all, and the blood-clothed guards who had brought the slaves into the designated positions were also busy, not caring at all that someone was attacking the altar.

It was impossible for them not to notice it, and the reason why they were so calm was because they believed in the defensive power of the formation.

And this formation did live up to their wishes, and they resisted the attack of their fingers firmly.

Finally, the true qi on the fingers was exhausted, and the spiritual qi that made up the fingers also shattered all at once, creating a small storm of spiritual qi.

However, it still did not shake the formation in the slightest.