Legend has it that in ancient times, the immortals and demons fought against each other, and there were ancient cultivators who created ten great formations in order to prevent and kill strong enemies, which were spread in the cultivation world for millions of years, and were called the top ten ancient formations.

The ten great arrays of antiquity are in the order of one, and they end up in ten, with different uses, different powers, all of them are extraordinary, and they are listed at the top of the top ten arrays, which is the lore array, and the dry wind is a unique array.

As soon as Bai Yi's shout started, the soil around the courtyard immediately boiled, and the whole small courtyard was like a pot of boiling water, and in the churning mudflow, seventy-two stones dripping with muddy water suddenly rose, it was seventy-two Tiangang rocks!

The last time he visited Yang Hai, Bai Yi left seventy-two Tiangang rocks behind when he was leaving, in order to arrange a dry wind array, so that he could keep it as a backhand.

The dry wind array arranged in the courtyard is not the real ten great formations of ancient times, the kind of strange array that even the strong people of Yuan Ying may not be able to figure out the fur, even if Bai Yi can lay it down, it can't be urged, what is arranged here is just a simplified dry wind array, even so, the power of the formation can also kill the Jindan monk.

Urging this simple dry wind formation, at least all the spiritual power in the middle stage of foundation building is required, when Bai Yi just urged the large array, the spiritual power in his body was also consumed in an instant, his face became as white as paper, and the brilliance of his eyes became dim.

Cao Jiuqian noticed that the surrounding scenery had changed greatly, and he knew that he had been ambushed, so he snorted coldly and stopped his steps, his spiritual power was shocked, and Mo'a, who only had one head left, was directly blown out.

Moa's skull rolled to the base of the wall, and instead of pain, Moa's big face full of cracks was still grinning, and the dim aura of the battle spirit flag floated crookedly in front of him, sticking straight into the mud, so Moa's silent laughter seemed a little more cheerful.

When he was alive, he was not afraid of dying in battle, but now that he has become a soul, how can Moa be afraid of death.

When Bai Yi in front of him disappeared without a trace, Cao Jiuqian withdrew his spiritual power without hesitation, and the Purple Copper Ding erupted into a ball of flames burning in front of him, and his defensive ability had been improved to the extreme.

"Formation?" Cao Jiuqian snorted coldly: "Bai Yi, you really have a lot of means, the old man will come to comprehend and comprehend the big array you have laid out with the foundation building realm!"

Cao Jiuqian relied on the power of the purple copper tripod, he seemed fearless, he didn't think that the formation laid out by a foundation building monk could hurt the strong man in the late stage of Jindan, but the next moment, Cao Jiuqian's face suddenly changed.

"The power of the wind!"

Cao Jiuqian, who was exclaiming, finally discovered that something was wrong, because he actually felt the pure power of Gangfeng.

There is wind in the sky, blowing in the nine days, the moxibustion of washing the sun, the flower of the annihilation of the moon, the blue sky has gang, the sun shines and the moon is bright, and those who play with the wind in vain will lose their souls!

Gangfeng exists in the extremely high sky, more than 100,000 zhang above the ground, once a cultivator approaches Gangfeng, it will inevitably be torn to pieces by the bursting wind, even if the Yuan Ying is a great achievement, he will not be able to survive a moment in the high-altitude Gangfeng.

Cao Jiuqian has been cultivating for many years, so he naturally knows the horror of Gangfeng, when he noticed that the power of Gangfeng appeared in the formation, he was almost frightened out of the sky, if he didn't perceive that the strength of Gangfeng was not so terrifying, he had the intention of rushing out of the big array and escaping.

Urging the purple copper tripod to the extreme, Cao Jiuqian forcibly suppressed his restless mind, and the huge spiritual power in his body was no longer reserved, all of which were urged out, and the Dan Huo in the magic weapon suddenly became a little stronger.

Even so, Cao Jiuqian still felt unsafe, and raised his hand and sacrificed two low-level magic weapons, a sword and a shield, and surrounded him.

Cao Jiuqian knew that Gangfeng was terrible, so he used all his strength, and when he had just sacrificed two low-level magic weapons, the wind and sand suddenly rose in the big array, and the sand walls on all sides roared out of the ground.

The hundred-foot-high sand wall began to close after it appeared, slowly squeezing in the direction of Cao Jiuqian, and in a short time, the four sand walls formed a frantic rotating sand pillar, like a storm tornado.

Whew!

Feeling the huge wind force brought by the storm, Cao Jiuqian's face became more and more pale, and the sword and shield magic weapon began to reverse the direction of the storm crazily, and the purple copper tripod burst out with a dazzling brilliance.

A pat of the body of the copper tripod, Cao Jiuqian rose into the air, stood directly on the tripod, and the flames in the tripod rose one after another, completely enveloping his figure, and let the storm rage, he couldn't hurt him at all.

Since the dry wind was aroused, Bai Yi had already hidden in the formation, Yang Hai sat awkwardly, Yan Shan's tattered puppet body was put into the storage bag by Bai Yi, as for Mo A, who had a weak soul body but still had a strong fighting spirit, he had already regarded the battle soul flag as his body, and constantly circled around Bai Yi, as if he was very satisfied with this new body, but there was a small black flag floating under a broken head, how scary it looked.

Bai Yi was holding a spirit stone in each of his hands, and he was recovering with all his might, and his frowning eyebrows indicated the cruelty of this vicious battle.

Glancing at Cao Jiuqian's purple bronze monster tripod in the big array, Bai Yi closed his eyes, and his mind entered the ethereal realm in an instant.

He needed to recover his spiritual power as soon as possible, because the power of the Dry Wind Formation was not yet enough to kill the late stage of Jin Dan.

According to the previous estimate, once the Dry Wind Absolute Formation is urged, it can at least severely damage the cultivators in the late stage of Jindan, and the monks in the early and middle stages of Jindan will even be directly strangled, but the defense ability of the Purple Copper Ding is beyond Bai Yi's expectations, and Cao Jiuqian strengthens the power of the Purple Copper Tripod with Danhuo, and the Dry Wind Absolute Formation will definitely not be able to kill him in a short period of time.

When Tiangang Rock was left behind, Bai Yi originally thought that the power of this simple dry wind was at least 20% of the real dry wind formation, but now it seems that it is only 10% at most.

It's not that Bai Yi miscalculated, but when he left Tiangang Rock, he looked at this big array from the perspective of a strong man, the spiritual power in the middle stage of foundation building is only a prerequisite for opening the big array, and the spiritual power of urging the big array is the key, and the current Qianfeng Absolute Array is just strangling the enemy by himself according to the power of the formation, and Bai Yi has no way to continue to control this killing array he has laid out by himself.

Opening the Great Array with the Foundation Building Realm, and being able to have the power of a dry wind and a unique formation is already very high, and if you want to exert the true power of this magic array, it is a delusion to have no Yuan Ying cultivation.

Bai Yi felt a burst of disappointment in his heart, if he could continue to control the Dry Wind Formation, although he might not be able to kill Cao Jiuqian, it would definitely not be difficult to hit him hard, but the realm was low, even if he urged all his spiritual power, he would not be able to control the formation as he wanted.

At the center of the storm, Cao Jiuqian gradually adapted to this level of wind power, the panic just now had subsided, and a hideous sneer resurfaced.

If it was just such a degree of strangulation, although Cao Jiuqian was very shocked, he would definitely not panic, with his experience and cultivation, it would not be difficult to block all the gangfeng, and when the power of the formation was exhausted, it would be the time for him to kill Bai Yi.

The sandstorm containing the power of the wind began to subside, and the flames of the copper tripod still burned in the storm, and when the sandstorm completely disappeared, the second round of sand walls re-erected and encircled again.

ps: The second chapter was sent out in advance, you don't have to wait for more in the evening, I wish you all a happy weekend.