Master of Great Calamity

Chapter 122: No one dares to touch me

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boom! boom! boom!

Before Yan Ji could say anything else, the formation had already changed drastically, and a sky-shattering rumble sounded. Then, thick smoke began to fill the large and small bamboo peak formation, and the smoke, It turned out to be purple, Yan Ji was so far away, and even if he sniffed it slightly, his expression changed drastically, and he almost roared and shouted: "What on earth did you do?"

"Before entering the Devil's Breath Lake, I asked people to refine a lot of highly toxic elixirs, which were originally used to deal with the monsters in the Devil's Breath Lake. However, I didn't expect that people are sometimes scarier than the monsters. So, I Then use these elixirs on people!"

There was no expression on Fang Yuan's face: "As for that big formation, it is not an ordinary fairy machine and demon control formation at all, but a sinister wind prison formation! You must have heard that I still have some research on the battle. When I was reading the Immortal Sect Code, I accidentally discovered that although the two formations looked completely different, they had many things in common. So I and a blind junior brother reviewed such a formation together. The Immortal Machine Demon Control Formation is the surface, with Yin Feng Prisoning Evil Formation as the core. If someone treats it as the Immortal Machine Demon Control Array, when the middle channel of the Immortal Machine Demon Control Array is broken, this formation can be transformed into The Yin Wind Prison Formation traps the enemy!"

"Of course, I also know that the disciples of Shenxiao Peak are not stupid, and it is not easy to trick them into falling into the trap, so even the disciples of Xiaozhu Peak are mostly unaware of this. They are indeed resisting the disciples of Shenxiao Peak, and The chess piece you placed inside Xiaozhu Peak really thought that he was delivering the right message, so the disciples of Shenxiao Peak were trapped in the formation and were really seeking death!"

Fang Yuan spoke very calmly, as if he was talking about something trivial.

But beyond these words, there is a careful calculation of everything.

If Liu Mozhen and others were not in the formation, the Shenxiao Peak disciples would not rush into the formation at all costs. If there was no insider to spread the news to them, the Shenxiao Peak disciples would not be able to ignore the Xiaozhu Peak disciples and rush in without looking back. Enter the tortoise shell position...

If they hadn't really been able to save people, they wouldn't have ignored the Xiaozhufeng disciples' withdrawal from the formation.

"It is clearly to protect the enemy from the outside, but in fact it is to trap the enemy from the inside..."

Yan Ji's eyes became cold and stern, but he still kept a trace of reason in his heart and shouted subconsciously: "Childish, our disciples of Shenxiao Peak are powerful and have many magic weapons. So what if we trap them? No matter how strong the formation is, it is impossible for them to be trapped in it forever. With their ability... at most... one stick of incense at most, they can break out of the formation!"

While talking, he also stared at Fang Yuan.

His words were not to embolden himself, but because he believed that the disciples of Shenxiao Peak did have this ability.

These Shenxiao Peak disciples are all masters he brought over, and each of them is extremely strong. With this level of strength, no matter how powerful the formation is, there will be a moment of breaking, and those poison pills, etc., may cause There will be some influence, but there will definitely not be the danger of annihilating the whole army of Shenxiao Peak disciples. Fang Yuan did such a thing, which seems to be meticulous, but in fact it is top-heavy and full of loopholes...

"They can indeed break the formation!"

Fang Yuan said calmly: "It's a bit exaggerated to say it takes one stick of incense. You can always come out in one or two hours!"

"Those poison pills really can't do anything to them..."

As he spoke, he looked at Yan Ji and said softly: "So I also set up a spirit gathering array in the Yinfeng Prison Formation. This was originally a cultivation magic weapon given to me by the Immortal Sect when I was promoted to True Inheritance. It can The spiritual energy from a radius of dozens of miles came here..."

Having said this, he stopped talking any more, knowing that Yan Ji would definitely understand.

"Spirit Gathering Formation..."

Yan Ji really understood it, and his eyes almost fell out of his surprise: "Do you want to..."

Fang Yuan didn't wait for him to stutter out, then nodded directly and said: "In the outside world, what the spirit gathering formation attracts is naturally spiritual energy, but in the Demonic Breath Lake, what it attracts is this The dark devil's breath fills the world, and all the dark devil's breath that is attracted will be locked by the evil wind prison formation and cannot leak out. In this way, the dark devil's breath in this formation will become more and more intense. The more concentrated it is, reaching a concentration that is twice, three times, or even five times, six times, or more than ten times that of the outside world... "

When he said this, he paused slightly: "Don't go so far. After one stick of incense, the dark devil breath in this large formation will probably be four to five times more than the outside world. By then, even I will I don’t know what the consequences will be…”

"What consequences?"

Yan Ji wished he could strangle Fang Yuan to death.

What other consequences could there be

That is the great calamity demonic breath...

Even in normal times, they need to rely on the aura talisman to resist this kind of demonic energy. But if a large amount of dark demonic aura is really attracted by the spirit gathering array, even the aura talisman will lose its effect, and the people in the array may be afraid. They will all die soon...

"They are all from the same sect, and you actually used such vicious methods to deal with them..."

Yan Ji roared angrily and rushed forward with all his strength.

He almost hated Fang Yuan to death and almost thought Fang Yuan was a lunatic.

But he couldn't care about Fang Yuan now. He was in a hurry to rush over and smash the formation from the outside.

Otherwise, every moment of delay, one more Shenxiao Peak disciple may die...

"Shua"

But at this moment, Fang Yuan's figure suddenly moved. His long sword was unsheathed, and it was bright. The straight swords rolled over and crossed the ground in front of Yan Ji, cutting the solid ground. After exiting a deep ditch, Yan Ji was forced to stop...

"Now you know that we are all from the same school?"

Fang Yuan's eyes were cold and stern, his sword was held across his chest, and he shouted in a low voice: "Don't you think it's too late?"

"You... get out of my way..."

Yan Ji's eyes were blood red as he looked at the black smoke-filled formation. He couldn't wait for a moment. With a roar, he pushed forward with both palms. Firelight filled the void and rushed forward like a fire dragon. This almost He had tried his best, but this fire dragon rushed in front of Fang Yuan, but was completely wiped out by the power of his sword. Fang Yuan's figure did not move.

"Senior Brother Yan Ji, didn't you say that strength is the most fundamental thing?"

Fang Yuan's voice still sounded very calm: "It seems that my strength is no weaker than yours, so you can't get through!"

Yan Ji was already breaking out in a cold sweat!

Only then did he realize that it was not he who had entangled Fang Yuan, but Fang Yuan who had entangled him.

"Human life is at stake, what do you want?"

In the large formation in the distance, the demonic energy became more and more intense, and it was indescribably terrifying. When I thought about the many disciples of Shenxiao Peak who were imprisoned in that large formation, the seven orifices that were in a hurry were about to spurt out fire. , attacked Fang Yuan with all his strength, and above his head, an illusory god appeared, crashing down towards Fang Yuan with a rumble, even the surrounding void was shrouded in it! But under such a ferocious offensive, Fang Yuan was surrounded by purple energy, and he used the Purple Air Flow Cloud Technique, using softness to overcome strength, and tightly entangled Yan Ji!

Faced with Yan Ji's questioning, his voice was calm and seemed to have no emotion at all: "Kneel down and write a confession!"

"What nonsense are you talking about..."

Yan Ji roared angrily, volleyed in the air, and the silver gun was already in his palm. Then the gun was like a dragon, drawing out terrifying auras, and stabbed towards Fang Yuan overwhelmingly, his voice seemed a bit hysterical: " Fang Yuan, those are the lives of twenty-seven Shenxiao Peak disciples, you, you...where did you get the courage to trap so many Shenxiao Peak disciples in despair?"

At this point, he couldn't believe what Fang Yuan had done. He didn't believe that Fang Yuan dared to be so crazy.

"You were the one who ignored us first!"

Fang Yuan's expression was extremely indifferent, and the sword in his palm was like an iron chain across the river, blocking Yan Ji's spear. His voice was unusually clear and calm: "And on the jade slip in the Immortal Sect, it will be said that it is You coveted Galantha grass, and you were the first to steal it, and then you led the people to attack Xiaozhu Peak and seize it behind. We were just forced to defend, and Shenxiao Peak was completely destroyed, and we brought it on ourselves... "

Saying these words only made Yan Ji even angrier and rushed forward desperately: "Do you think the elders will believe you? What a dream!"

"They have to believe it even if they don't believe it. There are witnesses and physical evidence, and the facts are there!"

Fang Yuan said coldly: "Is it not true that you stole the Galan Grass?"

Yan Ji didn't know what to say for a moment.

He just ordered the disciples of Shenxiao Peak to attack the Xiaozhu Peak Formation, and he actually used the same method. He first slapped the opponent with a big hat and muddied the water before talking. Anyway, he would start arguing after returning to the Immortal Sect. It's just that he didn't expect that Fang Yuan would use this method on himself again after less than a cup of tea. It's really unsatisfactory retribution!

What's more important is that I only used that excuse to save people!

And Fang Yuan wanted to use this excuse to kill people...

However, his excuse was even truer than his own, because half of his excuse was actually true!

"Who do you think you can fool with these lies?"

At this moment, Yan Ji could only roar and take action: "...Do you think I, the Shenxiao Summit, will give up?"

"Haha, I'm the one who doesn't want to give up now..."

Fang Yuan smiled coldly and solemnly: "You did it first, so don't blame me for fighting back, and don't think about using any background to pressure me. You know, Liu Mozhen has a good background, but I nailed him to Gong De in public. On the stone wall, no one behind him dared to touch me, because I practiced the Xuanhuang Yiqi Jue, and I had reached the level of Xiaocheng. Before I completely succeeded in practicing this technique, or failed completely, no one in the immortal sect could If you dare to touch me or do something crazy, those people can only tolerate me... "

Fang Yuan's words immediately hit Yan Ji's weak spot.

Although these words sounded arrogant, Yan Ji knew that it was true...

Haha, I drank too much yesterday, so when I got up, I quickly revised the article and updated it...

(End of chapter)