Chapter 242 Final Preparations

This invincible force in the world caused all the heavens to change their color, and they used their exercises one after another, using all their strength to resist.

Yuan Chen also frantically used the pure spiritual power of the "Divine Grace" condensation to barely support his figure, he glanced back at Nie Yun not far away, only to see that he was also looking over this side.

"Tribulation Realm!" Yuan Chen secretly said in his heart, only a strong person in the Tribulation Realm can have such might, and judging by the mellowness of his strength, he is still a very powerful Tribulation Realm powerhouse.

"Yes, that's good! There are you descendants in the world, and the evil clan doesn't want to invade my human race!"

Without anyone noticing, a middle-aged man in a blue-blue cloak ghostly appeared in the center of the martial arts training ground.

"I'm the owner of the Feng Manlou, Feng Lingxu, I just wanted to test you, how offended. After saying that, Feng Lingxu withdrew the terrifyingly strong power in his body, like an ordinary man.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and when they looked at Feng Lingxu again, there was a little more jealousy in their eyes.

"Senior brother, this person is very powerful, even half a point stronger than grandpa. Su Changyun reminded.

Yuan Chen nodded, Su Changyun's strength was second only to Meng Jiuge in Ling Jianfeng, and he was definitely the second-in-command, but he was still half a step weaker in front of Feng Lingxu, I am afraid that only Meng Jiuge could compete with this landlord with all his might.

In his previous life, Yuan Chen had not seen the owner of Feng Manlou make a move, but when he saw it today, Yuan Chen was enough to conclude that the strength of this Feng Lingxu was not in the top five among all the masters in the mortal realm.

"Lord Feng Lou, may I ask Feng Man Lou to invite us here not just to test us. A Jianghu Tianjiao asked.

Feng Lingxu heard the sarcasm in this person's words, but he didn't get angry: "Hehe, of course, please don't resist, I will take you to a place where there will be what you want." ”

As soon as the words fell, in an instant, the warriors of the rivers and lakes began to be chaotic, asking them not to resist, what kind of joke is this, who knows if Feng Manlou will suddenly attack them.

"Hmph!" one of the Avatar Realm martial artists in the Wind Man Lou Tianjiao snorted lightly, "These people are still kicking their noses in the face, and it is a great honor to ask them to share the opportunity of my Feng Man Lou, and they are still suspicious." ”

Many Fengmanlou martial artists have the same attitude, the place they want to go to belongs to Fengmanlou, and it is also their internal division to enjoy it, how can they allow outside martial artists to compete for opportunities.

Feng Lingxu seemed to know this situation, he waved his big hand indifferently, and dazzling golden rays bloomed between the cracks in the floor tiles at the foot of the entire martial arts training ground, enveloping the entire martial arts training ground in an instant.

"It's ...... Legendary Formation!" Yuan Chen was stunned, to be able to arrange a teleportation formation of such a scale, there must be a formation master in the Fengmanlou.

Also surprised was Luo Wanlong from the sect on the side, she was the daughter of the sect master of the formation sect, and her attainments in formation had surpassed most of the formation mages on the rivers and lakes, ranking at the peak of the nine-rank array mage, and she was only one step away from being promoted to the formation master.

With Luo Wanlong's eyesight, he could also see that this teleportation formation was not bad, and it was not easy for such a skill to be arranged even if his own formation sect wanted to arrange it.

The brilliance of the teleportation formation shone more and more, and the golden streamer flew into a silk thread, wrapping everyone like a silk chrysalis.

Yuan Chen looked at the golden silk threads around him strangely, and was amazed again and again.

In terms of formation attainment, Yuan Chen is actually not inferior to any formation master in the mortal realm, but the number of types of formations he has learned is not much, even if he has observed a large number of formation classics in the Heavenly Court Tibetan Scripture Heavenly Palace, but there are no resources for him to contact.

The teleportation array in front of him is a peculiar idea of forming a formation, and the silkworm chrysalis formed by golden silk threads can resist considerable spatial turbulence, greatly reducing the side effects of spatial crossing on martial artists.

After cultivating the way of space orthodoxy, Yuan Chen truly understood the horror of space, there were countless spatial cracks between the barriers of space, and the danger in it was tantamount to a game of life and death.

If you exile a martial artist into the turbulent flow of space, no matter how high your cultivation is, you will die. It's just that Yuan Chen's current cultivation has not yet reached the point of arbitrarily cutting open a turbulent space and banishing people into it.

Even so, if Yuan Chen wants to carry out spatial displacement, it needs to rely on nodes that travel through space, which is roughly the same principle as the teleportation formation.

At the moment when the golden thread was about to completely envelop his body, Yuan Chen's fingertips were sealed, leaving a spatial mark in the teleportation array inside the Fengmanlou.

The location of the teleportation formation is usually the location of the spatial node, that is, the weakest area in a space. In the future, Yuan Chen can be determined by this mark to the position of Feng Manlou in the void, and it will be easy to come to this Feng Manlou again.

The rest of the people didn't have the means of Yuan Chen, so they had to let the golden silk thread wrap themselves.

Seeing this, Feng Lingxu smiled slightly, and once again used his great divine power to transfer everyone.

"Boom!"

The originally noisy martial arts training ground fell silent in an instant, leaving only a few Tribulation Realm powerhouses hidden on the viewing platform.

"The landlord is gone, and it's time for us to get started. Yan Lao said slowly, "I don't know if my old man can still move." ”

Everyone separated with Elder Yan's voice, leaving only the cold woman and asked, "Elder Yan, do you think their group of people can succeed?"

"Haha!" Old Yan didn't answer, just laughed a few times, and then his eyes became very terrifying, and he walked towards the shadows, "Old Man only knows that if they fail this time, the human race will be doomed. ”

The woman sighed, her eyes were repeated, looking at the empty martial arts training ground, and she couldn't help but look forward to the return of these people in her heart.

"Husband, I hope you can fulfill your life's ambition. ”

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At this moment, at the moment when the Wind Manlou Teleportation Array was activated, the evil army finally started their pace.

At the intersection of the Eastern, Southern and Western Regions, the Divine Desolation, the most mysterious continent that has existed since ancient times, erupted with shocking energy fluctuations.

The muddy demonic qi spread from the ruins of the Divine Desolation, and from a bird's-eye view above the mortal realm, it seemed to be a piece of poisonous pus on a piece of complete skin, and it was still expanding at a considerable speed at this moment.

"Senior brother, they're starting to act. "Mo Qingshui did not cultivate in his own spiritual peak today, but in the thatched hut behind the main peak of the head of the sect, quietly waiting for something.

In front of her was the previous head of Ling Jianfeng, Meng Jiuge.

Meng Jiuge changed his usual image of kindness, his eyes were sharp and his expression was solemn. At this moment, Meng Jiuge is like a sharp sword that has been hidden for many years, with a restrained edge.

"It's time. Meng Jiu Ge stood up, and a shocking sword light rose from the main peak of the master's main peak, "Light water, pass the order, Ling Jianfeng will enter the highest state of readiness from today, if the evil clan acts, the Eastern Regions will become the first to bear the brunt." ”

"Yes!"

Mo Qingshui's figure suddenly became scattered, turning into countless sword qi streams and flying out of the main peak.

Meng Jiuge opened the bamboo slip on the wooden table beside him, and input the majestic spiritual power, and after the bamboo slip was opened, eight delicate small swords flew out, floating in front of Meng Jiuge's eyes.

"Heaven and earth, wind, thunder, water, volcanoes. Meng Jiuge said cordially, "Master, the disciple thought that I would never use this thing in my life. ”

With a slight touch of his fingers, a dazzling light lit up from the eight small swords, and eight completely different law sword intents suddenly appeared in Meng Jiuge's body, pouring on the sword bodies of the eight small swords.

As the master of the eight contemporary sword-wielders, Meng Jiuge's attainments in the power of the eight laws of heaven and earth, wind, thunder, water, volcanoes, and Ze have long reached the peak and stepped into the realm of transformation.

In other words, the heads of each generation of Ling Jianfeng are the masters of the eight sword bearers of the next generation, and the heads of Ling Jianfeng in the past generations are all one of the most pinnacle of the same era.

At the same time, he used eight different sword intents, and Meng Jiuge also felt a little difficult.

"Town!"

Eight kinds of sword qi roared out from the main peak of the master's sect, guarding the eight directions of Ling Jian Peak's eight spiritual positions.

Innate Bagua Infinite Sword Array!

Ling Jianfeng's most powerful defensive hole card, the strongest sword array refined by the ancestor of the Kai faction himself.

The strength of the sword formation is closely related to the person who controls the formation, and now that Meng Jiuge personally controls the sword formation, even if a hundred god-breaking realm martial artists come, they can't cause a little damage to the sword formation.

In addition to the Innate Bagua Infinite Sword Array, Meng Jiuge successively used the secret array plates and formation flags to arrange more than 500 formations, large and small, each formation was more than eight ranks, and there were even fifty-seven large formations with nine pinnacles.

Normally, it is not easy for the first-class forces in the mortal realm to have a nine-rank peak defensive formation as a great array to protect the sect, and only those first-class forces with deep accumulation have the qualifications to move out of about five nine-rank peak arrays, which is already the limit of the first-class forces.

Meng Jiu Ge took out fifty-seven Nine Rank Peak Great Arrays at once, and Ling Jian Peak's inheritance of more than 10 million years was terrifying.

After arranging everything, Meng Jiuge exhaled a long breath, he hadn't focused so much on one thing for many years.

"I hope these methods can give Ling Jianfeng a chance to breathe. Meng Jiuge said with a solemn expression.

Even with such a terrifying defensive formation, Meng Jiuge was still not optimistic about the upcoming evil army. The evil clan has been dormant for countless years, and they must be well prepared, and these seemingly impregnable methods may be as thin as a golden cicada in the eyes of the evil clan.

At the same time, in the various continents of the mortal realm, the rest of the top forces were also making final defensive arrangements, and they all coincidentally concealed the disciples who went to Fengmanlou to seize the opportunity, in order not to let them worry about it and not be able to exert their strength.

Only the people in power of the major forces understand that the key to the real decision of this imminent outbreak is not the role of their old immortals, but whether he can seize the luck that belongs to the human race.