Chapter 113: The Quartet Demon Stake
In the outer formation, I saw the giant man dancing with a mace behind the two behind him, and he took the lead and rushed into the inner formation.
The two sword cultivators were also on the edge, and they rushed in after them.
The other two middle-aged men glanced at each other one after the other, and also entered the inner formation.
After just a few sticks of incense, most of the people entered the inner formation.
The patriarch of the seven tribes walked slowly because of the protection of Liangchen, so he walked most of the distance, and the people behind him were struggling to advance in the rain of swords.
At the end was still the young man with the turtle shell on his head, and he staggered forward, making people secretly sweat for him.
After a cup of tea, the tribesmen finally stepped into the inner array, and Liangchen only felt that the sword lights around him were suddenly a few points sharper, and the number had doubled or doubled, but in a few breaths, more than a dozen sword lights broke through the outer defense of the patriarch of the seven clans to the inner circle.
Liangchen also began to get nervous, and sacrificed the bronze bell that the Swallowing Heaven Patriarch handed over to him to save his life, and the copper bell hung above his head as soon as it came out, rising in the wind, like a round helmet floating on the top of his head, I don't know what the mystery is.
In the face of such a dense attack, the formation was almost crushed several times, and everyone only had the strength to resist, and it became much more difficult to even move forward.
"Find a place to set up. ”
"Left front area. The Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch looked around and commanded.
Under his leadership, everyone moved forward step by step, but after a dozen steps, they actually walked a stick of incense.
"Second brother, you fill in the position, and I will cast a spell. The Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch shouted to an old man behind him, and then the two quickly swapped places.
After entering the inner circle, most of the attacks were missing, and he finally freed his hand and took out a few bronze pillars, the length of the pillars' fingers, which looked small and exquisite.
A powerful silver spiritual energy was slowly injected, and the light on the four bronze pillars flowed, emitting bursts of dazzling brilliance.
"Quartet Demon Pile Town Quartet!" The Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch threw the bronze pillar into the air, and the four copper pillars instantly fell in several directions around everyone.
As soon as the copper pillar fell, it seemed to have taken root and sprouted, grew rapidly and rose tall, and finally turned into a big pillar that was two zhang high and one person hugged thick, and there were four demon beasts squatting on the top of the pillar, one shaped like a lion tiger, one like a goshawk, a big python on the pillar, and a green unicorn, the form was realistic as if it was a living thing.
As the four copper pillars took shape, a bronze quadrangular light curtain instantly joined together, enveloping everyone in it.
Only a small sound of "clanging" was heard, and hundreds of sword lights collided on the light curtain, either reflected back, or directly collapsed.
Everyone felt that the pressure around them suddenly eased, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Liangchen stared at the four bronze pillars and found that this formation was somewhat similar to the Four Elephant Sword Formation he had learned before, but the demon beasts guarding the Quartet were a little different, and it seemed that this formation could only be defended, and there was no means of attack.
"Being able to block so many sword light attacks, it must not be ordinary!" Liangchen watched the sword light being blocked one by one, and his heart was finally much more stable.
However, before the hanging heart was put down, the surrounding light curtain dimmed sharply, and suddenly a heart hung again.
"Ahh
"But they shouldn't have that as many means!"
Liangchen was guessing, and the Swallowing Heaven Patriarch next to him spoke again:
"Patriarch Yanyang, Patriarch of the Abyss, Patriarch of Feipeng, the three of you will consolidate the formation with me, and the rest will be divided into two groups to take turns to resist. ”
"Good. Several people answered in unison, and then stretched out their hands and landed on the copper pillar.
With the injection of the spiritual energy of the four people, the four demon beasts at the top of the copper pillar actually came to life, and spit out a bronze brilliance towards the light curtain, so that the light curtain gradually solidified and became as stable as ever.
The swords outside the formation fell like rain, and there was a lot of discussion in the formation.
After all, most of the six people who came in with several patriarchs were the inheritance descendants of the patriarchs, where had they experienced such a terrifying sword formation!
Looking at the Dao Dao sword light slashing on the light curtain, flashing a little starlight, they were also shocked.
Seeing that the demon stake was stable, Liangchen finally got a gap and looked around.
He released a wisp of divine thought to detect it, but after a moment, he was shocked, shook his head and smiled bitterly,
This divine thought was shattered by the fierce sword intent in the sky after only a few zhang came out, and he didn't even get it back!
"I didn't expect this array of sword spirits to be so powerful, even the divine thoughts were suppressed and couldn't be used!"
Thinking of this, he could only rely on his eyes to observe the situation around him.
An elder on the left was wrapped in a huge ice hockey ball, and the pits on the ice ball were all small pits made by sword light, and the old man held a double dragon staff in his hand and was injecting mana into the ice hockey ball.
Seeing that he is so casual and relaxed, it should be inferred that he should already be in the late Yuan Infant realm.
Liangchen couldn't help but take a few more looks, but the old man was in the ice hockey, and there was a layer of clear streamer on his face, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly.
He looked at it for a moment, then turned his head to look at the other place.
The giant man who entered first held up a large silver shield in front of him, the large shield was half-moon-shaped, emitting a circle of silver light to protect the three of them.
In the other place, the two sword cultivators still broke the sword without giving in, the two of them were back to back, and the two flying swords were circling and flying in front of them, because the speed was too fast, as if hundreds of flying swords brought up afterimages.
The Scattered Flower Palace Lord had already collected the flower basket at this time, and held up a large pearl-yellow umbrella, and the golden glow on the umbrella protected her tightly, and as soon as the many sword lights entered the glow, they scattered directly as if they had been hit by a huge force.
In the distance, Liangchen could only see clusters of spiritual light blooming, looming in the rain of swords.
Everyone was like pedestrians in a sudden heavy rain, sheltering from the storm in various light shields, and for a while only the sound of tinkling lingered in their ears. If you want to chat with more like-minded people about "Giant Gate Volume", follow "Hot Network Article or rd444" on WeChat to chat about your favorite books with more book friends