Chapter 1393: Fallen Formation
Wu Hao also didn't expect that when he pretended to be a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect to release a wide-area transmission, there would still be people interacting with him.
You must know that even if the boundary of this area is constantly shrinking, there are still eight hundred miles in radius.
It is not so easy to let one's own divine soul transmit sound all over the world, and interfere with reality through divine thoughts to form a sound transmission resonance for everyone to hear.
It has extremely high requirements for the strength of the divine soul and the ability to control the divine thoughts.
According to Wu Hao's calculations, unless there is an increase in formations and treasures, it is estimated that those who reach this level will be Dao realm powerhouses.
In Wu Hao's memory, he had never heard this voice.
If the woman who spat out the fragrance just now hadn't been disguised, she should have been a strange Dao realm powerhouse.
I just don't know which force she belongs to?
Thinking of this, Wu Hao began to spread the sound in a wide area to provoke.
"Which one are you?
"Old lady, you ask the heavens, the ancestors of the eighth generation!"
"The person who hides his head and tail is also worthy of evaluating me and asking the Heavenly Sword Sect?"
"Old lady, you ask the heavens, the ancestors of the eighth generation!"
"Let me guess, you're hooking the Holy Land?"
"Old lady, you ask the heavens, the ancestors of the eighth generation!"
"The Holy Land of the Big Dipper?"
"Old lady, you ask the heavens, the ancestors of the eighth generation!"
......
When he met this repeater-like player, Wu Hao suddenly became interested, and he kept transmitting the sound without words.
As a result, the ancestor of the Wentian Monk was repeatedly whipped in this space.
I really don't know which eldest sister is so iron-headed, adding a bit of fun to this apocalyptic space.
Just as Wu Hao was having fun, he suddenly found that the Ten Peerless Formations surrounding Blackwater City had changed.
Originally, they were enclosed in a closed circle, but now the entire formation was divided into two levels, two-thirds of which shrank inward, enclosing into a smaller circle, which could be like encircling Blackwater City.
The other third is divided into three, as if it were three blades on the periphery of the inner ring.
These three fan blades extend from the inner circle to the edge of the spatial boundary where Wu Hao is located.
Although they couldn't cover the exterior completely, the three blades were constantly rotating.
In this way, it only takes them to rotate in one circle, and it is enough to sweep the entire outer area.
In this way, I am afraid that I really have the intention of catching all the targets in this range.
Coincidentally, Wu Hao happened to be on the edge of such a fan blade.
Not the outer edge of the blade, but the inner edge of the blade.
In other words, as soon as the formation changed, Wu Hao was shrouded in the scope of the formation.
As soon as he entered the formation, Wu Hao felt that the black fog was filled, the energy was rolling, and the dead air was churning, and there was no vitality at all.
What is this?
Wu Hao, who had mastered nine of the ten tricks of the way of formation, saw the scene in front of him and looked dazed.
The thick black fog obscured Wu Hao's vision, and he felt that the black fog also had an inexplicably disgusting aura.
couldn't see the situation in the formation clearly, which made Wu Hao feel extremely uncomfortable.
He couldn't help but open a part of the Phaseless Demon Eye.
As far as the demon eye looked at, the entire formation suddenly became clear. Wu Hao had already clearly seen that in the center of the formation, there was a white paper banner standing in the distance, and every time the paper banner was shaken, billowing black gas spread out.
At this time, under the paper flag, Wu Hao saw the others.
Among them, four white-robed young men stayed under the paper flags, sitting in a defensive formation.
In front of them, there was also a white-haired man who firmly surrounded and guarded them with his own white hair.
Around them, several black shadows were attacking the white-haired man.
Wu Hao looked carefully at the faces of several black shadows, and they were actually very similar to those white-robed people.
When I looked at a few white-robed people, they were all pale, their eyes were closed, and there was not the slightest shadow under them.
Wu Hao could see that the white-haired guy's magical power far exceeded that of the besieging figures.
But he seemed to have some scruples, and he didn't dare to use a hot hand attack at all.
On the contrary, it was those dark shadows who did their best without any scruples.
If it was just that, he would barely be able to protect those young people.
But the white banner above was still brushing, and with each brush, a large dark aura fell from the paper banner onto the white-haired man.
After being repeatedly brushed by the black qi, the white-haired person clearly looked like he was traumatized.
His face was very pale, and even a pair of furry ears stood straight.
Wait a minute......
Why does he have a pair of furry ears?
When Wu Hao observed the situation in the formation and judged it, the people in the main formation of the formation were also observing him.
Suddenly, the white paper banner stopped its movements and stopped attacking the white-haired man.
But it was a black gas that struck Wu Hao.
Wu Hao was not careless, and instantly activated the defense of the "Get Rich Overnight" magic robe.
However, this black qi seemed to be virtual and real, and it penetrated through the magic robe and landed on Wu Hao's divine soul.
In the void, there seemed to be a voice like judgment.
"Downcast!"
Wu Hao was stunned for a moment, feeling a strong pull on the divine soul, wanting to pull the divine soul out of his body.
Of course, vigorous is only relative.
wrestling with Wu Hao's mature body, Wu Hao said that he could let it have a thousand hands!
"Downcast!"
"Downcast!"
......
Seeing that Wu Hao had no reaction when he was defeated, the great elder of the Yao family in the main formation looked anxious.
Originally, he had trapped a tricky guy in the formation and hadn't taken it yet, but he didn't expect another hard stubble.
Thinking of this, he kept urging the down-and-out banner, trying to pull Wu Hao's soul out of his body.
As long as the target's divine soul can be pulled out, it can be transformed into a formation spirit driven by the formation through the Fallen Array.
If the Formation Spirit can destroy its own body again, it will be trapped in the formation forever until the Great Array withdraws!
The previous disciples of the Jade Ding Holy Land just didn't notice the benefits and disadvantages of the formation, and they were taken out of their souls and transformed into formation spirits.
However, they have a monster in the Daluo realm to protect them, and the monster's soul is strong, and the body is not injured.
However, because the array spirit was transformed by the soul of his fellow sect, he was restrained against it, and he didn't dare to hurt the array spirit at all.
In this way, it can be regarded as trapping him for life.
If you hold it for a long time, you will lose, and for the formation, the last thing you are afraid of is a war of attrition!
Who would have expected that another stakeholder would be killed halfway.
Seeing that after the continuous down-and-out attacks, Wu Hao did not react, and even looked at the white flags in the air with a look of eagerness, and a bad feeling rose in the heart of the great elder of the Yao family.
However, when he saw the situation on the side of the disciples of the Jade Ding Holy Land, his heart moved.
Suddenly, the black qi between Wu Hao and the people of the Jade Ding Holy Land completely dispersed, allowing them to clearly see the situation on the other side.
Wu Hao and the white-haired man glanced at each other, a little unclear.
When they were about to say hello, they saw those array spirits turn in the direction and fly towards Wu Hao furiously.
In that formation, he vowed to tear Wu Hao to pieces!
The white-haired man's face changed suddenly.
"Don't hurt them!"
His movements were faster than his voice, and his white hair fluttered wildly, like a soft whip shooting quickly towards Wu Hao's direction.
The soft whip is agile, like a poisonous snake spitting out letters. It's fast, like a flying arrow!
Obviously, if Wu Hao insisted on killing them, he would help them immediately.
The corners of the Yao family's great elder curled his mouth, as the leader of the down-and-out formation, he just likes to watch others kill each other!
However, the next moment, his eyes couldn't help but widen, as if he had seen something incredible.
Wu Hao saw the several array spirits flying over, smiled slightly, and couldn't help but raise an arm.
The four eyes on the arms are lined up, and they look a little demonic.
At this time, these eyes were shining with a dazzling light......
The Soul Eye x4!
The four array spirits suddenly stopped on the spot.
At this time, he stretched out two more arms and firmly grasped the white hair that contained majestic power from the white-haired man.
Only then did he start greeting the other side.
"Whipping is good!"