Chapter 469: Grant the Formation, Zhu Ding Xin
"Hahaha, a good good and evil go with the wind, laughing at enmity and hatred. I can't imagine that in today's Huaxia Continent, there are still people like you who investigate the essence through the superficial good and evil, you are hundreds of times stronger than those old guys in Huaxia, they are all pedantic, in order to cultivate, in order to strengthen their own power, for the strongest realm, intrigues, and even do not hesitate to use some dirty and dirty means. And you, but let me see the goodness and purity that Huaxia cultivators should have, yes!" At this moment, a sound of admiration came from afar.
Hearing this sudden compliment, whether it was Xiao Hei and the others, or Ding Xin and his foreign cultivators, they all looked into the distance, looking for the person to speak. Among the crowd, only You Long had a look of surprise on his face when he heard the words, and seemed to recognize the voice. He looked up at the heavens, as if he knew that the other party was above the heavens. You Long's eyes flashed with excitement, longing, joy and other emotions, and his body even trembled slightly because of the sound of the man's words, it seemed that he had a lot of connections with the person who spoke.
After a short time, everyone saw a figure appear above the sky through the moonlight, and the person seemed to fall from the bright moon, slowly falling, and finally stood on top of everyone's heads. The strange man who suddenly appeared was about seven and a half feet tall, he was dressed in a black robe, his facial features were neat, and he looked to be about eighty years old. A pair of tiger eyes flashed brightly, blazing. He wears an animal skin felt hat on his head, and a white beard flutters with the night wind, which is respectable. This person seemed to know that the formation had been laid out here, so he did not set foot in the formation.
"Who are you? Now it's a grudge between me and these Huaxia cultivators, if you don't want to cause trouble for yourself, get out of the way. Seeing this immortal-like old man, Ding Xin's eyebrows flashed with a hint of solemnity, he looked at the sky and said vigilantly.
"Hahaha, you exotic boy, since I dare to show up, it means that I am not afraid of trouble. It's you, who are also a powerhouse of the Supreme Realm, don't you feel blushing when you attack a group of Huaxia juniors?" the old man glanced at Ding Xin contemptuously and said with a sneer.
"So, do you have to wade into this muddy water? Since that's the case, then wait for me to solve this group of little evil animals in front of me, and then send you back to heaven!" Ding Xin secretly clenched his fists and said coldly. At this time, he was trapped in the formation, although he couldn't attack the other party, but the cultivators of the Heavenly Realm couldn't attack him. And what really made Ding Xin panic was that the other party was obviously above the Nine Heavens when he spoke just now, but those few words clearly reached everyone's ears, as if they were telling around them, this kind of cultivation made Ding Xin feel a strong sense of jealousy.
"The cultivation is not high, but the tone is not small. It's just that you can't make a move on me because you're trapped by the formation!It's simple, let me help you!" The old man seemed to guess what Ding Xin was thinking, but he didn't break the fear in Ding Xin's confidence, but seemed to help Ding Xin get out of trouble, Lang said with a smile.
When the old man's voice fell, I saw him stretch out his palm, stand it as a knife, and slash towards the magic circle. With the movement of his palm, a white palm shadow rushed out from his fingertips, and finally transformed into a ten-zhang sharp sword, slashing towards the magic circle. The sword is only the flesh and blood of the old man
The body evolves into light and shadow, but it has invincible power. When the sharp sword slashed into the light curtain of the formation, a soft sound of "pop" came out, and the light curtain shattered instantly. Then, the old man spread his five fingers and made a grasping motion in the void. The old man's movements were gentle, and the clouds were light and the wind was light, as if breaking the magic circle with brute force did not consume much internal strength. When the old man's fingers were closed, the three formation primordial stones that were punched into the formation by Wu Dao were pulled out of the magic circle by a huge suction force and flew straight into the old man's hands. You must know that it takes brute force to break through the light curtain, but if you take the falling stone out of the formation without harming the cultivators in the formation, you need extremely deep material control skills. This kind of method is not something that ordinary people can easily do. Because of the slightest carelessness, the magic circle will backlash against the people who break the formation and the creatures in the array, and the old man's approach makes everyone extremely admired.
It's a pity that the old decay has abandoned the formation for many years, and even if this thing is rare, I can't use it. Boy, it seems that you are well versed in the way of formation, so I will return this formation stone to you. In addition, the formation you are practicing is indeed exquisite, but it still needs to be flexible and flexible. To deal with such a foreign cultivator, you can't use such a precious formation primordial stone at all, and if you do this, it will be a tyrannical thing! Don't you know that if the formation is cultivated to the extreme, it can open up the world and reshape all things? A formation that has reached the realm of perfection can not only communicate with heaven and earth, but also kill people invisibly and refine all things. Although this exotic kid is immune to most of Huaxia's exercises, it's not because of the power of the exotic land they say, but because you haven't found the right way. To put it simply, your formation is enough to kill him, so why should you be forced to retreat by him? If you encounter this situation again next time, you will fall into the position of gossip with a formation stone, Qiankun will be opposite to the door of life and death, Dugong will be opposite to the door of opening and wounding, Likan will be opposite to Dumen and Jingmen, and Zhenxun will be opposite to Xiumen and Jingmen. The yin eye occupies the southeast, and the yang eye hangs in the northwest, this array is one, and any other gods, Buddhas, ghosts, and monsters will be refined by you. The position of the eight gates and the eight trigrams will cause different effects under different arrangements, and they are ever-changing, endless, enough for you to use for a lifetime, so you can study it slowly in the future. The old man threw the three formation primordial stones in his hand to Wu Dao, shook his head, and said with some regret.
Hearing the old man's words, everyone was taken aback, even this Ding Xin didn't know what kind of magic circle Wu Dao had laid down, and how did this old man know about it? Could it be that he had been hiding here from the beginning to watch Wu Dao set up the formation and fight with everyone? Although the mountains and forests around here are high and dense, and it is midnight at this time, it is indeed difficult for people to find his figure if they want to hide in the forest. However, Ding Xin and Ling others were all advanced cultivators, and even they were not aware of the existence of the old man, which only showed one thing, the old man's cultivation was much higher than that of everyone else.
"Thank you seniors for your advice, the juniors will definitely listen to your teachings and study the formation with your heart. Wu Dao took the three formation primordial stones, saluted the old man in the sky, and said respectfully. Although the old man only spoke a few words, it was like an enlightenment, which made Wu Dao have an epiphany.
"Boy, now that the formation has been broken, don't you want to send me back to heaven? Then hurry up, old man, I've been impatient for a long time!" the old man waved his hand at Ding Xin and said loudly. For Ding Xin's cultivation
The old man didn't take him seriously at all.
"Who the hell are you? Why did you repeatedly stop me from teaching these cultivators, could it be that you are also the guardian of Huaxia?" Feeling the majestic spiritual power on the old man's body, Ding Xin asked stubbornly, if it was possible, he really didn't want to fight with the other party, at this time he was afraid, and the facts were in front of him. The other party's cultivation is at least at the peak of the Supreme Realm, and it may even be higher, if he fights with the old man, there is no chance of winning at all.
"Guardian, hahaha, I'm not, but I'm really from Huaxia, and I don't want to let you go just because of what you just did. Since you don't want to make a move, then don't blame my old man for bullying one of your juniors. The old man's eyes flashed sharply, and he said coldly.
After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his left hand and slapped Ding Xin on the ground. At the same time, he made the same grasping action with his right hand as before, but this time the target was the twenty-nine foreign cultivators that Ding Xin had brought. Although those twenty-nine cultivators had good skills, they were far from being the old man's opponents, and they didn't even have time to resist before they were restrained by the old man's monstrous palm power. Then, a sneer rose at the corner of the old man's mouth, and his right hand suddenly exerted force. I saw that the twenty-nine cultivators didn't even shout for help, and they were crushed by the old man's conjured palm shadow and turned into a blood mist.
Seeing that the cultivator he brought was destroyed by the old man with a blow, Ding Xin's expression turned grim, and deep anger and fear appeared in his eyes. Those twenty-nine people are all his right-hand men brought from a foreign land, they crossed the boundary gate together, and went through countless tribulations to reach Huaxia, but he didn't expect to be killed by the old man in the blink of an eye with the power of one person today, Ding Xin's heart was dripping blood. However, although he felt sorry for these cultivators, he also knew that now was not the time to grieve. With Ding Xin's character, how could he sit still and wait to die, I saw him draw his sword and face the palm.
In fact, according to Ding Xin's thoughts, even if the other party's cultivation is high, if he is under his full strength, he will definitely hit the other party hard, but he still underestimates the mysterious old man opposite. When his long sword collided with the opponent's palm shadow, an incomparable huge force vibrated from the palm shadow, shattering Ding Xin's long sword step by step, turning it into powder and flying around. And Ding Xin was stunned in place as if he had been immobilized by a spell. About a cup of tea later, Ding Xin's eyes suddenly burst out, and a rain of blood sprayed out from his throat, pouring into the sky.
"What's going on? I didn't see the palm shadow of my predecessor touching Ding Xin, why has this Ding Xin been cut in my throat?" Xiao Hei looked at Ding Xin, whose life was gradually passing, and asked in surprise.
In fact, this question was also what Ding Xin wanted to ask, but at this time he couldn't open his mouth. And this secret is also destined to make him unable to look at it and bring it into Jiuquan.
"He was cut by his own sword, and his divine consciousness was shattered by his predecessors with his fingers, and his soul was destroyed. Just when everyone was guessing the cause of Ding Xin's death, a loud laugh suddenly came from behind them.
"Xiao, you're awake!" When everyone turned around, they found that Ling had returned to normal, and at this time, he looked at Ding Xin, who was slowly falling, with a smile on his face. Wu Dao felt Ling, who seemed to be a little different, and asked in surprise.