Chapter 207: The King's Rank Great Array
After that bell-like voice sounded, on the top of the Nine Dao Sect Master Peak, three quite powerful breaths rose to the sky, and that feeling was like three bright lights in the dark night.
Chu Ling snorted coldly, and the sound spread all over the place of Jiuzong Mountain, and the black evil qi was all swept away.
Before the three elders of Xiguan could rush out, Chu Ling roared like a tiger out of the mountain, the power on his body surged, and a mighty holy breath rose from him.
"Not good!"
In the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain in the distance, the three elders of Xiguan sensed this breath, and they all changed color in shock, but they seemed to be a little late to react.
The three of them rushed out of the cave like meteors, and a long wave of qi came out behind them, and as soon as they came out, they encountered a huge disk, the edge of the disc was very sharp, and on it, all kinds of vague runes flashed with mysterious light.
Although the runes on the disc were a little broken, the breathing holy breath made the three elders of Xiguan tremble in unison.
This is the power of the galaxy.
"Boom!" The disc is as big as the sky, and it is like the hand of creation, falling from the nine heavens, as if even the nine shadows and the human world are going to be suppressed together.
The earth collapsed, and large cracks stretched out in all directions, and hot air rose from the ground. The entire main peak was razed to the ground.
The three elders of Xiguan also disappeared under the galaxy.
"It worked!"
After seeing it for a long time, the three elders of Xiguan did not move, Chu Ling let out a long breath, but after the success of revenge, he was a little inexplicably empty, as if he didn't know what he was going to do next.
Although things were a little smooth, at least it was still in his expectations. In order not to be protected by the zombies, they made up their minds to capture the thief and capture the king first.
As soon as he appeared, he showed up with an extremely arrogant attitude, leading the three elders of Xiguan to appear. As long as their breath came out, the four Venerables exerted their strength at the same time, blessing Chu Ling's body, helping him to sacrifice the Hundred Grass Plate of the Galaxy and deliver a fatal blow.
This kind of tactics is somewhat similar to the art of killing, one blow will kill, no matter whether you live or die.
With a wave of Chu Ling's big hand, the galaxy grass tray on the ground shrank sharply, and it was held by Chu Ling with one hand, and his whole body was simple and unpretentious, exuding a dark cold light.
Just when everyone thought it was over, Li Shouzang suddenly shouted: "It's not good, it's not dead yet!"
Because at this moment, all the zombies did not fall down one after another as they expected, but frantically rushed towards them.
Looking at the army of zombies all over the mountains, Chu Ling was furious in his heart, and he couldn't wait to turn the three old thieves into ashes with a fire, how many people would be killed to succeed, Chu Ling was not a kind person who was willing to give, but he had his own bottom line, but he knew how to respect every life worthy of respect.
Now, even the mature demon clan knows how to talk about the rules, and the practices of Jiuzong Mountain have completely degenerated into the devil's way.
Just when the zombie army rushed over, in the big pit smashed out by the hundred grass pans, the speckled lights lit up, and slowly, all the Dou E light points were practiced into one, and the entire Jiuzong Mountain was all included in it, and an incomparably magnificent array was formed, which included all the people of the Xuanmeng.
The array emitted a blood-red light, and the thick blood qi made everyone in the Xuanmeng feel a little chilled.
Li Shouzang's eyes were slightly closed, and his perception infiltrated into the big array, but he was met with a great backlash.
Li Shouzang was shocked, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed: "It's not good, the king's rank formation." ”
The king-level formation is the strong man of the princely realm, who integrates his own perception and Taoism into the runes, and forms the formation, and then cultivates and advances, and has some understanding, which can make this formation perfect step by step, until it is sanctified, and the formation will become a holy level array.
All the strong people who break through the Dragon Cutting Realm and step into the Princely Realm generally have some feelings about the rune formation, but the formation diagram deduced in this way is only equivalent to the seventh-order peak formation, and it is a quasi-eighth-order formation when it is alive.
Only the formation diagram restrained by the eighth-order formation master can really be called the eighth-order formation diagram, and although the eighth-order formation master is also a prince-level powerhouse, it is among the princes, there are few existences like morning stars.
To put it simply, the difference between the King-Order Formation Diagram and the Eighth-Order Array Diagram is the difference between professional and non-professional. Don't look at the king-level formation, you can also reach the power of the quasi-eighth-order formation, but it is very different from the real eighth-order formation.
But even if it was a quasi-eighth-order formation diagram, it seemed so difficult for everyone in the Xuan Alliance at this time.
This big array is the big array carved by the King of Tushan in Jiuzong Mountain, he thought that Jiuzong Mountain was the base camp in Ximang after the Blood Phoenix Tower, so in defense, he put a lot of effort into it, and even took out the formation pattern at the bottom of his own box.
The large array has been completely formed, and all around the people of the Xuanmeng, the yin wind roars angrily, like the ghost domain of Fengdu, and the black lightning runs through it, like a flexible dragon, cruising in the sea.
At this time, the figure of the three elders of Xiguan suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the figures of the three elders were hundreds of zhang high, even if they knew that it was just a projection, it also made people feel pressure.
Seeing the galaxy hundred grass plate in Chu Ling's hand, the eyes of the three elders of Xiguan showed a little jealousy, but in that jealousy, there was clearly a lot more greed.
"Hmph, it turned out to be a few of you rebels, hand over the holy weapon, this seat can spare you death!"
The three elders of Xiguan spoke at the same time, and their voices were extremely neat, giving people a strange feeling.
Ning Tianshi reminded in a deep voice: "Be careful, these three old guys should have cultivated a combined attack technique, and the tacit understanding between the three of them is extremely high, and it seems that the power is not bad. ”
Chu Ling nodded quietly, met the gaze of the three elders of Xiguan, and sneered: "When I went down to Jiuzong Mountain, you didn't succeed in keeping me, and now that I am no longer what I used to be, do you think you are still qualified to say these words?"
Chu Ling's voice was full of threat, and he treated the vicious array under his feet as a floating cloud, without fear. The four Venerables cooperated with Chu Ling and released their own aura without reservation.
The four Venerables are still the four Venerables who have been famous for a long time, each of them is stronger than them, and what is even more terrifying is that there is actually a person's breath among them, which is close to the powerhouse of the Dragon Realm, and only the last piece of paper can break through to a new realm.
With such a strong person, I am afraid that the power that can be exerted is no longer much longer the strong man of the Dragon Cutting Realm.
The three elders of Xiguan were silent, although they cultivated and combined the arts, although they had a king-level formation diagram, but their cultivation was too low, and the king-level array, in their hands, could not exert the corresponding power at all.
If they really fight to the death, they don't have the confidence to win, and even if they win, they will probably be beaten to the end of their lives, such a business is really a loss.
After the three elders of Xiguan were silent for a while, they raised their eyes to look at the four Venerables and said: "Four Daoists, this is a matter under my Nine Sect Mountain Gate, as long as the four promise not to interfere in this matter, from now on, you will be the top guests of my Nine Dao Sect, and the three of us brothers will be greatly grateful." ”
"Hehe, it's really not a family, if you don't enter a family, even if you persuade you to surrender, you say exactly the same. The four Venerables were disdainful of the words of the three elders of Xiguan, but Chu Ling chuckled.
Immediately afterwards, a human head flew out from the Xuanmeng crowd and landed in front of the three elders of Xiguan.
Chu Ling's gaze suddenly became like the extreme of the Northern Plains, the ice that has not melted for thousands of years, and said coldly: "Just now, Liu Haichan also said the same, and now he is in front of you." ”
The third elder of Xiguan looked down, and it was Liu Haichan's unsightly head, and there were countless humiliations and unwillingness in his eyes.
"Okay, okay, you guys, look for death!"
The three old thieves laughed in unison, and their eyes released monstrous anger, like a melting pot, to refine the people of the Xuanmeng into corpse puppets that could not be freed for eternity.
The three old guys were obsessed with cultivation and left no offspring, and Liu Haichan was their only introductory disciple, who grew up with them and was raised by them.
Later, because of his good talent, he followed them to practice, and Liu Haichan was no longer just a disciple for them, but more like a descendant of the lineage.
"You're going to kill us, hey, it's late!" Li Shouzang let out a treacherous laugh, revealing a mouthful of scorched teeth, not hiding his smugness in the slightest.
As soon as the words fell, he shook his hand, and dozens of streamers shot out in all directions of the Xuanmeng people.
"Knock knock!"
The sound of the stone falling to the ground came one after another, and then, one after another, the light lit up within a radius of a mile where everyone in the Xuanmeng was standing, and the blood-colored evil qi and black lightning suddenly disappeared, and within a radius of one mile, a piece of clarity, and the surrounding darkness, formed a sharp contrast, like a lonely island in the sun.
Chu Ling and Li Shouzang smiled at each other, the old and the young, showing an extremely tacit smile, and even the people in the Xuanmeng were a little stunned.
The three elders of Xiguan cried out again and again, beating their chests and feet, and shouted that they were deceived.
Imagine that with Chu Ling's direct character, when he met someone who had a life-and-death enmity with him, it was good to have a verbose greeting there, and let off a burst of mouth cannons, as usual, he should be stunned.
This kid was deliberately delaying time to attract the attention of the three of them, and then Li Shouzang found out this formation very tacitly, and at least disintegrated a place for the Xuanmeng people to move around.
This is also thanks to the fact that King Tushan is only a quasi-prince, and the formation diagram is not yet perfect, and the level of the Seventh-Order Peak Formation Diagram of the Heavens is really not so easy to solve.
Somewhere in the big array, the faces of the three elders of Xiguan sank like water, and the worry in his eyes was a little more ......