Chapter 240: The Inheritance of the Ancients!

In the picture.

The scene was intense.

Taoism is in the air, weapons come and go, accompanied by the angry shouts of cultivators, and there is a token to inspire.

The scene was chaotic.

Su Ting and the elf relied on the technique of breathing, hidden not far away, looking down and watching with relish.

As for the Five Elements Warriors, after the initial battle, they began to hide on the periphery, defeated a few cultivators who were paying attention to themselves, and then disappeared silently and hid in the land.

"This Zhu Wen is more powerful than I imagined. The elf complimented.

"It's really powerful, it's very cautious, and it's very smart, but Du Heng is no worse than him, he can be regarded as a kind of person who can control people's hearts, and he has the ability to control the overall situation. Su Ting's tone was a little appreciative, and he nodded: "This is also a skill recognized by Si Tianjian, so the type of grand event is not a simple competition in the ring, or it is to show the ability of cultivators in this aspect." ”

"Are you a little weird?" said the elf's tone, very strange.

"What's so strange?" asked Su Ting.

"You don't usually praise people. The elf tilted his head.

"It's not just a matter of facts, the two of them are really good, and they deserve praise. Su Ting said this, then paused, and then said with a smile: "Of course, Su Someone played with both of them in applause, and the power is self-evident." ”

His laughter was flat, his tone was gentle, and he bowed his head slightly.

"Sure enough......" the elf said to himself, "this is him." ”

"But it won't last long. Su Ting exhaled and said, "The formation is mysterious, but the gap is too big after all. ”

In Su Ting's eyes, the formation is one trajectory after another.

These trajectories can also be said to be a way to cast spells, allowing the cultivators around Zhu Wen to show their abilities.

It was like many pieces of fine iron, arranged through the formation, and blocked into the form of a sharp sword.

But on Du Heng's side, it is all refined steel, even if it is scattered, but the texture is hard, and Zhu Wen's sword blade composed of fine iron will be smashed sooner or later.

After all, Zhu Wen's formation is also limited in power.

"It is rumored that the three Niangniang of that year, with 600 soldiers, put on the Yellow River Array, can be a million teachers, can withstand the power of the gods, in comparison, Zhu Wen here, is indeed a world of difference. ”

——

Among the national teacher's residence.

"This Zhu Wen is rumored to be an occasional inheritance, and his inheritance should be a monk who served in the Liang Kingdom eight hundred years ago. ”

The national teacher groaned and said: "Eight hundred years ago, ordinary soldiers gathered the strength of the crowd and could defeat the cultivators. ”

Zhongguan Zheng also understood, nodded and said: "It's just that eight hundred years ago, it was the time when heaven and earth were first decided, the order was undecided, all the immortals were determined, and those mortal soldiers were also contaminated with the fortune of heaven and earth...... Only cultivators above the Five Heavens can change the terrain and influence the lineup in the army, but it is also limited. ”

The national teacher said calmly: "At that time, the gods in the north, even comparable to the immortal family, were all under the army of hundreds of thousands of mortals, and they were beheaded by the leading martial arts masters. ”

"It's a pity, but times are different. ”

Zhongguan Zheng exhaled and said, "Zhu Wen's inheritance was very important eight hundred years ago, but in today's era, immortals are different, and if there is no mystery of heaven and earth, it will be different...... Even if there is an army of millions, in the eyes of the gods, it is not more than Erer. ”

The national teacher said lightly: "Although it is not as good as it was back then, the power of the formation is indeed not bad, and when he uses it on the body of a cultivator, it can really have a miraculous effect...... This should be the 6,000 white armor of General Liang Guo back then, breaking the formation of hundreds of thousands of troops in Shudi, but he only got three points of the incomplete inheritance, and he failed to fulfill the true wonder. ”

The lieutenant shook his head and said, "What if it's really wonderful? Now it's not what it used to be, even if you give him a complete formation, even if you give him 60,000 troops, it's just that...... It's just that he uses cultivators to form a formation, which makes him look extraordinary. ”

The national teacher glanced at him and said, "You still don't understand?"

The lieutenant was asking, "What do you understand?"

The national teacher said: "This is a military formation suitable for mortal soldiers, but after all these years of circulation, the predecessors of Zhu Wen's lineage have made changes and can form a formation through cultivators, which is rare! You must know that the military formation of the Heavenly Court was also born from this! It's just that, judging from Zhu Wen's past, he must have lacked the method of military training!"

Zhongguan Zheng was awe-struck and said, "Then ......"

The national teacher knew his intentions, shook his head and said: "The situation continues to develop, if you don't think about change, Zhu Wen will still be defeated." ”

Even if you condense these many little snakes into a rope, you can exert a skill comparable to that of a dragon.

But in the face of many dragons, they will be defeated after all!

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In the picture.

Su Ting sighed and said in a low voice, "There is movement again." ”

Seeing this, the elf hurriedly silenced.

Now that the event is almost over, the final brawl will come.

It's just that Su Ting showed this brawl in advance!

From the time he planned to let Du Heng and Zhu Wen collide, he already knew in his heart that this battle, with a large number of people and great movements, would inevitably attract people from all sides and become the last vicious battle.

It's just that the praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind, but I don't know who can become the real hunter behind the yellow finch!

Su Ting thought silently in his heart: "There is no need to question, there must be someone Su!"

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And at the front.

Zhu Wen was very flustered.

In fact, Du Heng is not at ease, he also understands that this battle is too huge and will inevitably lead to all parties, so he wants to fight quickly, and he can't delay it again, and it will change later.

But Zhu Wen was determined to delay, and the position changed to focus on defense.

It's just that Zhu Wen is still suffering a loss here, because his Taoism is too low, and he doesn't know when the "reinforcements" will come, and he doesn't know when it will be the time for him to force out the "reinforcements".

It's just that he also knows that if he delays any longer, his position will collapse, and even if he forces out the "spectators" hidden in the shadows to become "reinforcements" to disrupt the situation, he will be powerless in the face of the collapsed formation.

"Can't wait any longer!"

Zhu Wen thought so!

All of a sudden, the edge!

Suddenly, someone broke out!

That's a Taoist, good at concealment, good at assassination, almost equivalent to the ability of a May Daoist!

But what he assassinated was not Zhu Wen, not Du Heng, but the characters behind him!

These are two Venerable Masters who are trying to become fishermen, and when they are approaching the battlefield, they happen to meet each other, so this person is on the side of the preemptive strike!

In a matter of moments, the situation was once again chaotic.

Then there are also those who feel that it is not easy to hide, and take the initiative to show up!

But this does not include Su Ting, who can calm down and aspire to be the last to appear!

Su Ting's expression was solemn, and he kept a law in mind.

According to the story, it is often the protagonist who comes out in the end to clean up the mess, turn the tide, and harvest the remnants of blood!