Chapter 312: The Immortal Sparrow of the Northern Underworld
As the purple-haired Lin Xuanqing's mind moved, a large amount of Gu Wu power was borrowed from the Gu Wu Branch, instantly pushing his aura to the point of infinitely close to the Mixed Yuan Realm, and then he saw him press down with both hands, and a gray air flow quickly leaked out from his palm, covering the underground dark river. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
In an instant, the dense blue lotus blooms in the water, and at a glance, you can't see the edge, which is magnificent.
Burst!
The purple-haired Lin Xuanqing opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of red glow, silently reciting the spiritual formula in his mouth, and pointed ahead.
Rumble~~
Countless flames spread all over the lotus flowers, and they were soon swallowed by the lotus flowers, all of which disappeared at the same time, and the originally reckless water also turned red, as if forming a torrent of flames, flowing towards the deeper part of the earth.
This was just the beginning, and then the purple-haired Lin Xuanqing quickly took out one array flag after another, arranged them within a radius of thousands of miles, and his hands continued to form complex and mysterious runes, blasting into the heavens and the earth. At first glance, he seems to be irregular, but if you look closely, you will find that every movement he makes is wonderful, and every gesture has the demeanor of everyone. In this space centered on the Divine Blood Tree, under Lin Xuanqing's arrangement, the rules changed, and Monk Peng and the others all felt a trace of pressure.
"Formation Grandmaster, can change the rules of heaven and earth and create his own space...... Unexpectedly, the Lord of the Lin Palace not only had amazing Dan Dao attainments, but even the formation was so exquisite. ”
Among them, there were a few people who were good at arranging formations, and after observing the technique of the purple-haired Lin Xuanqing, they couldn't help but be amazed.
The purple-haired Lin Xuanqing kept in his hands, guiding the rules of heaven and earth to condense continuously, creating one killing trap after another, as if this area had been transformed into a place of death. Even if the gods of the Mixed Yuan Realm descend, they will definitely be wiped out mercilessly.
His formation attainments were from the sword formation to the Dao, and he went hand in hand with the Dan Dao, specializing in killing. Now that Dan Dao has achieved the Grandmaster, even the formation has faintly integrated into the heavens and the earth and entered the Grandmaster. Grandmaster, a big sign, is not confined to the predecessors, can create their own lineage. What he has to do now is to try to integrate all his killing moves into this formation, Ice Flower Lotus, Qilin Flame, Sword Formation and many other killer features, how terrifying will the combined power be?
"These killer features have different attributes, and when they are forcibly kneaded together, they have limited power. How can we do it perfectly?"
Lin Xuanqing stood in the center of the formation, looking at the spaces that had been changed by him, but he was very dissatisfied in his heart. Because of these spaces, you can see some clues at a glance, and there is no sense of naturalness after integration. This shows that the integration is not sufficient.
Just as he frowned and groaned, the earth began to shake, as if ten thousand beasts were running wildly, rolling up billowing smoke and dust. A vicissitudes of ancient breath quickly approached, and with a "click", above their heads, the earth was suddenly torn apart by a black black light, and the long-lost sunlight shone into the underground river.
The black light turned out to be a black feather, a hundred feet long, and the fierce aura seemed to be able to cut everything.
Soon, the sun covered again, and above everyone's heads, a peerless fierce bird covered in black iron feathers descended, and its huge body seemed to be boundless, giving people a sense of unshakability.
"It's the Ancient Thunder Eagle closest to here, and it's been less than 10,000 years since he just stepped into the Chaos Yuan Realm. Now the Lord of the Forest Hall is arranging the formation, and he must not let it land and destroy it. Monk Peng quickly broke the identity of this peerless fierce bird and said eagerly.
"Let's go up and kill them!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Monk Peng, Yu Zimei, Mo Yangu...... One by one, they rose into the air, and without hesitation, they fought with the ancient thunder eagle.
The Gu Thunder Eagle on this head was also full of fierce light, and there was a strong fluctuation of will: "The deity is only here for the Divine Blood Tree today, so get out of the way." ”
Click~~
The ancient thunder eagle flapped its wings, and countless thunder patterns appeared on the iron feathers all over its body, and then I saw a large number of thunderbolts from its body crashing down together, and each thunderbolt was thicker than the ancient tree, and the power was amazing. The continuous thunder and lightning soon turned this area into a thunderbolt Jedi, enveloping all six of them.
In the thunder curtain, the sound of fighting is constant, and just listening to the sound, you can imagine that it must be extremely dangerous inside. Especially the Ancient Thunder Eagle, each feather can turn into a thunderbolt attribute monster, with the power to destroy the world, and for a time tens of thousands of demon beasts shuttled through the thunderclouds, fierce and abnormal.
The purple-haired Lin Xuanqing turned a deaf ear to the fight in the outside world, and was completely immersed in the derivation of the formation. He wants to fuse all his killer features into an unprecedented array, which is not just a simple formation pile-up, but needs to accurately grasp every detail, and even make subversive modifications to the original formation. This process requires a lot of energy, and even the Buddha-figures, who are millions of miles away, are involved.
"Do it...... No way. ”
"The silk threads in this area are too sparse, and more ...... should be added"
"But in this way, the silk threads in other areas will become thinner and the defense will be weakened. ”
The purple-haired Lin Xuanqing tried again and again, and in the end, not only condensed the runes, but even directly manipulated the silk threads of the rules of heaven and earth with the assistance of the delusional eyes. Every time he reached out and hooked up a silk thread, the area covered by the silk thread would twist, and even have signs of collapse.
But now he doesn't have so much patience to deduce one by one, and with a big hand, a handful of regular silk threads are directly torn off, and forcibly combined according to his ideas.
Bang~~
In that area where the regular silk threads were broken, the entire heaven and earth collapsed, and countless stars and soil turned into flying ashes, completely annihilated, and a huge hole appeared.
The fall of this space even directly affected the Ancient Thunder Eagle in the sky, causing all of its thunder curtains to collapse.
"What is the Lord of the Forest Hall doing? It actually caused the space to collapse......
"What kind of formation method this is, it's simply unheard of. ”
"It seems to be directly manipulating the rules of heaven and earth. Oh my God, this kind of formation is too rough, isn't it? But I have to say, it's really domineering. ”
The people who were fighting noticed this scene, and they were dumbfounded, and even the ancient thunder eagle noticed it, and there was a trace of palpitation in their eyes. It may be because the formation has spread to the thunder curtain, causing this thunder and lightning area to be disordered in an instant, and several sharp rays of light immediately penetrate and bombard the body of the ancient thunder eagle.
The Ancient Thunder Eagle roared, the fierce flames were great, and there was a strong fluctuation in his will immediately: "A few Dao brothers, if you don't make a move, when will you wait?"
As soon as the words came out, Monk Peng Da and the others changed color in unison.
Then I saw that there were amazing auras all around, each of which was not weaker than the Ancient Thunder Eagle, and there were as many as five of them.
"Hahaha, Brother Lei can't hold on so soon? A breath flew quickly, and it was directly inserted into the thunder curtain, appeared behind Monk Peng, and exploded, shooting Monk Peng's whole person out of eight hundred miles, and seriously injured him in an instant.
At this time, a light and shadow appeared in the shroud of the aura, and it was a fierce bird with a golden crown and green feathers, with a proud face, which was different from the ancient thunder eagle.
"The Northern Immortal Sparrow?" Monk Peng kept vomiting blood in his mouth, gritting his teeth and shouting out the name of this fierce bird who called himself "Jin".
Next, three powerful breaths swept in a row and entered the battlefield, and soon, Yu Zimei, Mo Yangu, Gao Yu, Feng Jiyao, and Pan Geng were shot out of the thunder curtain one after another, and fell to the side of Monk Peng, everyone was seriously injured and looked extremely miserable.
"Nine Flame Fire Lizard, Purple, Two-winged White Tiger Emperor ......" Monk Peng's face became more and more gloomy, and even showed despair.
Every fierce beast is a pure ancient bloodline. They teamed up to deal with one head, they all felt a little difficult, they had to sacrifice their hole cards to win, and they appeared at the same time, not to mention confrontation, even if the hope of escape was extremely slim. The Divine Blood Tree, the trouble it brought to them this time can be described as nine deaths and one life.
"Hey, you're not dead yet? The gaze of the golden-crowned Northern Immortal Sparrow fell on Monk Peng, revealing a playful look, and then his figure disappeared abruptly.
Kick and stare ......
Monk Peng's face changed in shock, and he immediately stepped on the void and retreated, but no matter how fast his speed retreated, it was not as fast as the speed of the Northern Immortal Sparrow.
At this moment, under the Divine Blood Tree, a roar came from the ground: "Melt!"
Ancient runes flew out from the hands of the purple-haired Lin Xuanqing, and these runes were illusory with golden light, buzzing into the space where Monk Peng was located, and the whole world seemed to tremble violently.
Swish!
The rules of heaven and earth have changed. (To be continued.) )