Martial World

Chapter 2029: Counter-control array

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These formation flags spread all over the place, some were high and some were low, some were above Lin Ming's head, some were under Lin Ming's feet, the black energy flows from them were connected to each other, and in the end they formed an incomparably huge black light net, Lin Ming and the black dragon were completely enveloped inside. ⊙Apex novels,

This is the Trapped God Formation, the first step that Fairy Qinglian deployed was to prevent the mysterious person from escaping!

"It turned out to be a trap..."

Lin Ming looked at the huge black light net that surrounded him, and almost instantly judged that the terrifying energy contained in this light net was impossible to penetrate without the power of a true god level.

In a war involving two races, top experts are very important, but the result of the war is never simply a matter of who has more top experts or whose top experts are stronger.

Thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of Holy Masters, Realm Kings, and Great Realm Kings are combined in formations, and the fighting power they can display is unimaginable, enough to turn the tide of battle.

In front of Lin Ming, this was the scene.

As soon as the Sleeping God Formation was set up, Fairy Qinglian yelled again, "Killing God Formation!"

The situation in the void is changing, and the energy is raging wantonly. Outside the trapped god formation, there are seventy-two great realm kings. They each hold blood-red formation disks in their hands. The altar of blood is general.

After they stood in seventy-two positions, the atmosphere in the trapped god formation had changed, becoming more murderous!

This kind of feeling is like moving a blood pool hell here, and the warriors who feel the atmosphere of the God-killing Formation all have a feeling that the blood in their whole body is suppressed and it is difficult to breathe.

Just feeling the aftermath of the energy, it was hard to imagine how terrifying the killing intent Lin Ming, who was at the center of the God-killing Formation, was enduring.

Trapped God Formation and Killing God Formation. Being able to integrate perfectly, the energy network of the Trapping God Formation will not have any blocking effect on the attack of the Killing God Formation, and the two cooperate to complement each other.

Lin Ming stood on the head of the black dragon, and silently drew out the dark dragon spear!

this gun. It has been modified by Lin Ming to hide the brilliance of the Dark Dragon Spear, making it impossible for those who have seen it before to recognize it, but outsiders can at least see that it belongs to the appearance of a spear.

"gun!"

Seeing this gun, Fairy Qinglian's pupils shrank. How could it be a weapon like a gun? This reminded her of a person.

Six thousand and five hundred years ago, that person was born out of nowhere, overwhelming all the heroes of the thirty-three days. Back then, Fairy Qinglian was still retreating in seclusion on Piaoyu Mountain, and had never left the mountain, so everyone had heard of his name.

At that time, the Holy Race was in full swing, repeatedly defeating the Great Realm King of the Human Race, and the Holy Son of Creation, who suppressed the morale of the Human Race, also suffered a disastrous defeat at the hands of that person, and his face was disgraced!

Although she was not convinced, Fairy Qinglian had to admit it. At that time, she was still a little immature compared to the Son of Good Fortune, and she knew very well whether it was her talent, law, strength, or potential. They will all be suppressed by Lin Ming.

That's a person who let his master go out to chase and kill him in person in the Holy Master period!

The appearance of the black spear in the mysterious man's hand made Fairy Qinglian inexplicably think of Lin Ming. She even suspected for a moment, could the mysterious man be Lin Ming

It's purely a gut feeling. Although she clearly knew that Lin Ming had died at the hands of Master.

"No matter who it is, you must stay here today!"

Fairy Qinglian said to herself, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and with a wave of her hand, she was in front of the one hundred and eight great realm kings who formed the trapped god formation. In addition to the seventy-two great realm kings who formed the God-killing Formation, there were one thousand and twenty-four ordinary realm kings.

This is a total of 2,048 ordinary realm kings, who also injected power into the God-sleeping Formation and the God-killing Formation.

Next, out of the 2,048 realm kings, another 54,000 holy masters appeared!

The power of the Holy Lord is transmitted to the King of the Realm, and the power of the King of the Realm is then strengthened to the King of the Great Realm.

Layer by layer, layer by layer, these terrifying powers are gathered together, and just one blow is enough to kill any existence below the true god.

Seeing such a scene, even though Lin Ming was already invincible, he couldn't help but gasp.

Before that, although Lin Ming sensed the existence of the Desolate Legion, he didn't know what kind of formation that Fairy Qinglian had prepared for him, but now he knew it was a combination of a trapping formation and a killing formation.

Moreover, the numbers and formation methods of all the formation warriors conformed to a certain law of heaven. It is precisely within the total number of 2,500 world kings and 60,000 holy masters, and some of the remaining people are backups. Once some world kings and holy masters are killed, they will come on as substitutes, allowing the formation of the formation The power reaches the maximum.

In this combination of the Trapped God Formation and the Killing God Formation, no matter how powerful you are, it's useless to go to the sky and kill the dragon with your bare hands. There is nowhere to escape!

This is a perfect trap that calculates your own actions, and then lays a net to invite you into the urn!

Lin Ming had to admit that Fairy Qinglian was a formidable opponent. She could bring out the Desolate Legion in her hands to the extreme. If she had changed to someone else today, she would definitely be filled with hatred for it.

"The Legion of Desolation is indeed terrifying!"

A well-coordinated army has become a meat grinder for the savage battle of the human saints. The human warriors who died in their hands were much more than the human warriors who died in the hands of other gods, including the true gods.

"The power of the human race swallowed by the Legion of Desolation, I don't know if it will provide the essence of blood and vitality to the Holy Emperor Good Fortune?"

A thought suddenly flashed through Lin Ming's mind. Maybe the Sacred Emperor Good Fortune formed the Legion of the Desolation back then to allow the Desolation to produce many avatars, and separate them to plunder flesh, energy and soul power to fulfill their own ambitions!

"At this time, I can still forcefully calm down. I really hate this kind of person who slaps his face swollen to death to pretend to be a fat man. I want to tear his face off."

Next to Fairy Qinglian, Dizi Xiyan said slowly, every word in this sentence seemed to be bitten out by him bit by bit. He touched Xumijie and took out the inlaid book in his hand. black book with an eye.

Beside Dizixi Mirage, Ao Ri and Xie Yue are also ready to attack at any time.

"Junior Sister Qinglian hasn't given the order yet, I can't wait!" Ao Ri held two giant swords, and kept striking each other, making a "clang, clang, clang" sound.

Fairy Qinglian ignored Ao Ri, but bit her teeth and looked at Lin Ming, a strange light flickered in her eyes, and a strange feeling of uneasiness was always lingering in her heart, making her wonder where her omissions were.

After confirming once again that there was no problem with her arrangement, and also confirming that Lin Ming's strength was not at the true god level, the strange light in Fairy Qinglian's eyes turned into a murderous look, "I don't believe it, but under such circumstances, you still have the possibility of making a comeback! Do it!"

Fairy Qinglian gave an order, and at that moment, fifty-four thousand holy masters burst out their strongest power together, and this power was injected into the two thousand and twenty-four realm kings. The violent tide pouring out of the sea generally poured into the body of the 180 Great Realm Kings in the innermost layer.

For a moment, like thousands of suns erupting, everything in the starry sky was enveloped by this dazzling light!

And under this light, Lin Ming's heart was as calm as water. He felt as if he was swimming in the ocean of consciousness. In this world of consciousness, there was boundless darkness, and in this dark starry sky, sixty thousand stars were shining. Blood red stars.

All these stars are very close to Lin Ming.

And behind Lin Ming, there was a blood-red sphere. Around the sphere, hundreds of tentacles danced like a distorted sun.

This is the phantom projected by Huang's soul.

Lin Ming's eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly opened. At that moment, Lin Ming's brow shot out a blazing light. Tens of thousands of streams of spiritual energy gushed out from Lin Ming's sea of consciousness, and shot straight at the 60,000 red crystals around him. stars.

"Puff puff!"

The moment the spiritual stream shot into the center of these stars, and the sea of consciousness penetrated through, all kinds of complicated information flooded towards Lin Ming like a flood!

"boom!"

Lin Ming's body shook suddenly. Lin Ming felt as if thousands of thunderbolts were exploding in his ears at this moment, making his face pale in an instant, and his soul sea was almost lost!

The terrifying impact of as many as 60,000 strands of soul power, although Lin Ming had prepared for it long ago, still had the feeling that his soul was smashed into thousands of pieces!

The veins on his forehead popped up, and he endured the pain of tearing his soul, subduing all his mental power one by one, and controlling them all!

Controlling 60,000 people at the same time poses a great challenge to Lin Ming. This is due to the fact that Lin Ming was reincarnated in the sixth world. After thousands of years of experience in the world of mortals, his sea of souls was already extremely powerful. The depth and breadth have increased tenfold, so although all these processes are a bit painful, they are still smooth.

The chaos that occurred in the sea of consciousness is actually only a moment in reality!

When the energies in the Sleeping God Formation and the Killing God Formation were accumulated to the extreme, when everyone thought that Lin Ming would be blasted into pieces, the huge formation suddenly reversed, and the power that originally frantically surged towards the center , Thinking of the crazy radiation coming from all around!

At that moment, it was like a supernova exploding in the center of the formation, and the terrifying energy wave was like a god's sword that shattered everything, sweeping across the ten thousand miles of void! !

"what!?"

Dizixi Mirage, who had always had a faint evil smile on his face, turned pale with shock, and could no longer maintain the calm expression on his face. He let out a shrill roar, and the black book in his hand emitted a black-red light, protecting his whole body.

On the side of Dizixi Mirage, Fairy Qinglian also turned pale in an instant. Her body retreated violently, and she pointed out repeatedly with her slender hands. A huge Qinglian emerged out of thin air, which could protect her body.

As for Ao Ri who had already warmed up and was impatient to wait for the big explosion to rush up, he was completely dumbfounded when he saw the overwhelming explosion in front of him. He seemed to have no time to tell what happened.

"Stupid, block it!"

Xie Yue, who had already turned pale, yelled, and Ao Ri suddenly reacted, and the double giant swords were crossed in front of her chest, forming a cross star shield.

However, after all, because he slowed down by a step, he only heard a "Peng" explosion, and Ao Ri's astral shield shattered, and his body like a giant bear rolled backwards and flew out, spitting out a mouthful of blood. (..)