For a force to last for a long time, it must have the things to suppress it. Even if this force is in trouble for a while, it will be difficult for others to shake the foundation of this force, and when the small calamities have passed, this force can rise again.

There are Taiji diagrams, heaven and earth Xuanhuang Linglong pagoda, there are Pangu flags in the teachings, and there are 12 meritorious golden lotus in the Western religion, but the sect is intercepted, and there is no suppression of luck.

Suppressing the luck of the object is a magic weapon of defense, something that can defend against foreign enemies. If the sects such as the expounding sect lose for a while, as long as their suppressive luck is still there, they can deter foreign enemies and cultivate their voices, and after the calamity is over, they will be another behemoth.

The interception of the sect is different, and the famous treasures such as the Four Swords of Zhuxian, the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, the Golden Jiao Scissors, and the Six Soul Flags are all attacking things, and they cannot play a role in suppressing luck.

The things that suppress luck are generally defensive magic weapons, such as towers, bells, tripods, and some innate spirit strains.

Meng Huan wants to build his own power, naturally with his intentions, he is going to first arrange a large array to protect the mountain, with the Mixed Yuan Pagoda as the eye of the formation, and various spiritual materials and immortal materials as the base of the formation, and arrange a Zhou Tian Xingchen formation to defend against the enemy, which is also the reason why he put the Mixed Yuan Pagoda on this body.

After observing the topography of the Da'a Mountain Range, he intercepted some branches on his body and began to refine the array flag.

Meng Huan's doppelganger demon tree is ten thousand feet tall, and taking some branches will save a lot of time, although he will suffer some minor injuries, but he can save a lot of time, and he knows the things on his body best, and when refining the array flag, it will also be faster. Otherwise, let him go out to find spiritual materials suitable for refining the array flag, and the daylily will already be cold.

The immortal fire burned the demon tree, Meng Huan constantly laid forbidden runes in the array flag, and the Zhou Tian star map echoed the three hundred and sixty-five main stars in the sky, and the mana he cultivated made the refining of the array flag twice as effective with half the effort.

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Half a year later, Meng Huan refined into thirty-six array flags, due to the urgency of time, he could only refine so much, and in some time, it would be the day when the Five Elements Sect opened, he wanted to prevent the enemy from attacking that day, and he had to be prepared.

When there is time in the future, another three hundred and sixty-five array flags will be refined to strengthen the sect's formation.

Thirty-six array flags are scattered in all directions of Da'a Mountain, occupying each star position, and the mixed yuan tower stands on the top of the main peak, echoing with the thirty-six array flags.

"Up!"

Meng Huan's mind moved, and the Mixed Yuan Pagoda opened, and the five elements of the world inside were connected to the formation, and the formation of the introduction began to attract the light of Zhou Tian's stars, and it was included in the town, and the five elements were incarnated. The purple thunder in the Mixed Yuan Tower was hidden in the clouds.

Meng Huan felt that if someone broke into the formation, he could slightly drive this thunder to kill the enemy.

You must know that this is the Zixiao Divine Thunder used by the master of the Tongtian Sect, if it is full of power, Da Luo Jin Immortal will not dare to take it hard.

"Scatter!"

Meng Huan closed the Mixed Yuan Tower, and these visions disappeared one after another, no Five Elements World manifested, and no Zixiao Divine Thunder emerged.

"By mistake, it actually refined a good formation, and it can also induce Zhou Tianxing to sprinkle essence and transform aura?"

Meng Huan observed those array flags again, and found that they had actually come to life again, hidden in the forest and took root, if this formation continued to attract the essence of the stars, it might be able to evolve into a more powerful formation.

"Forget it, Zhou Tian Xingchen is in the hands of Heavenly Court, if I frequently receive the power of Xingchen, it will not be good to attract their attention!"

It is imperative that we recover first in order to cope with the things that will happen in the future.

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"Who is stopping me from refining my body!"

In the Heavenly Court Doumu Star Palace, a woman in light blue clothes roared angrily, her voice containing endless anger.

A woman in yellow dared to go over and asked with some concern: "Sister Qiongxiao, who provoked you and made you so angry!"

"Senior Sister Jin Ling, I'm using your star power to shape my body, and I don't want a monk to intercept part of the power of the stars, causing me to fall short!

This woman is one of the three Xiaos of the Three Immortal Islands of the Interception Sect, Qiongxiao. The first battle of the gods is famous, and now it is on the list of gods, called Sanxiao Niangniang.

"Oh, there is such a thing, could it be the remnant of the Demon Emperor, which can actually attract the power of the stars!"

This woman in yellow is the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, who once faced the Cihang Dao people, Fuxian Zhenren, and Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun alone without falling into the wind, and finally died of the Burning Lamp Dao people's plot.

After his death, he was on the list, and was named Kangong Doumu, in charge of Zhou Tian Xingdou, and was the first of many stars.

His disciples Wen Zhong and Yu Yuan were all famous when they were gods.

"I don't know that the madman only invoked the power of the stars for a while, and then he didn't go any further, and I couldn't find where he was. Qiong Xiao said angrily.

"Okay, if it's interrupted, you can just condense your true body again, and it's only been interrupted for a moment, and you can make up for it in a hundred years, and there is still a period of time for the catastrophe! Our Lady of the Golden Spirit advised.

"Senior sister, if I condense my true body one step earlier, I will be able to have one more means in the Great Tribulation!"

Our Lady of Jin Ling smiled self-deprecatingly, and said: "You and I are both on the list, no matter how weak our strength is, we can still be resurrected if we die in the catastrophe, why bother with our own strength!"

Qiong Xiao was stunned for a moment and said, "Senior sister, I was born as an Interception Sect Immortal, and I died as an Interception Sect Ghost. Sect interceptors, when will you look like this, lose your fighting spirit, although the god list can protect us and others, but you can't rely on it too much!"

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit came out of her mind, recalling the catastrophe millions of years ago, when the sky was overturned, the flood was shattered, and the blood was stained red, which was terrifying.

"Senior Sister ......"

"Okay, senior sister, there's no need to say this!" Qiong Xiao regained his impulsive appearance, no longer having the serious appearance just now.

"That treater, if I catch you, I have to let you taste the taste of the mixed yuan golden bucket!" she took out the small golden bucket hanging from her waist and said hatefully.

Our Lady of Jin Ling was also amused by her: "Sister Qiongxiao, why did you steal Sister Yunxiao's Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket again, when she wants to use it, she should be in a hurry again!"

"What am I stealing...... Besides, it's just a few hundred years of borrowing, where is she using it?"

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Meng Huan didn't know that he was remembered by an ancient immortal, mixed yuan golden bucket, but it was a terrifying magic weapon that could cut people's three flowers and shatter people's five qi.

At this time, a few people flew in the sky in the distance, touching the formation, Meng Huan woke up, and found that a few people who had gone out to engage in propaganda had returned.

The formation did not stop them, and the three of them flew all the way to the peak.

Ling Ze walked behind, as if he had done something sorry for Meng Huan, his face was strange. Lingxin looked excited, she seemed to have had a good year of travel. And the old ghost, looking at something up and down the mountain, if you pay attention to his gaze, you will find that his gaze is exactly where Meng Huan buried the formation flag.