"What happened? Why do I feel an ominous atmosphere?"
"The Yun family will order the Great Elder to bring a hundred swords to defend the formation, plus the power of the Jinxing Great Formation, won't there be any accidents?"
In the first big formation, there was silence for a long time, which caused all the monks outside the formation to speculate one after another. From the beginning of the winning ticket, to the current restlessness, an unspeakable sense of panic is growing in their hearts , They thought that the cunning little devil in the middle of the golden core would have nowhere to escape when they arrived in the big formation, and they began to faintly feel that things were developing in a bad direction.
After a long time, the cloud of smoke that covered the first burst began to flow, and then slowly dissipated, but it meant that the first burst was stopping. Immediately, all the cultivators cast their anxious eyes and spiritual thoughts over there, but they could only see , in that first formation, the Great Golden Crow flew out with spread wings, and Fang Xing slowly walked out behind it, the mess on the ground, the scattered flags, and...
A bunch of heads!
"Why did so many people die?"
The scene after the smoke receded shocked the eyes of all the cultivators at the foot of the mountain, and their hearts felt like they had been hit by a heavy hammer.
The pile of human heads was placed very neatly, obviously they were cleverly stacked together. In front of the pile of heads was Long Jianting, one of the Five Elders of Daxue Mountain who had just been sitting cross-legged, with his sword Putting it on his side, together with the head of this place, is like a kind of sacrifice. He died in the sword array guarded by the Yun family, and the little devil used the head of the Yun family to sacrifice him.
This scene had a terrible impact on the cultivators.
Where is this a battle, is it a slaughterhouse
And the Yun family defending the formation...
It's all dead
The one on top of that pile of heads is clearly Yun Yao, the grand elder of the Yun family...
"He... He actually killed all the sword cultivators of the Yun family?"
I don't know who shouted, the voice was desperate and angry.
boom!
As if igniting the anger of all the cultivators in Shenzhou below the mountain, the endless anger surged up, and they desperately scolded and cursed.
"Little devil, why are you so ruthless?"
"The crime of killing is so serious, you should be shredded into pieces!"
"Don't talk about the Yun family, when you go down the mountain, the old man will not let you go!"
But amidst the anger of the monks from Shenzhou, all the monks from Nanzhan fell silent. They also felt the murderous aura on Fang Xing's body, but they didn't feel fear, and they felt a sense of pleasure. The few people clenched their fists and cheered secretly, but they didn't dare to drink out loudly, and Li Hongyi also breathed a sigh of relief at this time, his tense expression eased slightly, and his knuckles turned white.
The three Taoist masters of the North Third Path also had gloomy faces at this time. In their view, no matter whether this little devil can break through the formation successfully or not, such killings undoubtedly hit the pain points of all the Taoist sects in the Northern Territory. The chief elder of the order, plus a hundred outstanding sword cultivators... This is almost abolishing a big family like the Ku Haiyun family, so much blood, how many years will it take to make up for it
"The disciples behind the formation obey the order, and there will be no mercy for killing this son!"
The Talisman Taoist couldn't help shouting loudly, his voice was like rolling thunder, spreading all over Fengchan Mountain.
They were really moved and really angry. In fact, if it wasn't because of the incident, Lord Long and some experts with unknown attitudes would have all gone to the foot of Fengchan Mountain to watch the battle with cold eyes. The idea of suppressing killings is obviously not working right now. Shenzhou is a place where rules are respected, and Fengchan Mountain represents the biggest rules. Here, you must not mess around.
Don't look at the angry appearance of all the cultivators at the foot of the mountain. They seem to agree to kill the little devil, but if they dare to violate the rules here, it will be a big mistake. I am afraid that their leading position in the North Third Road will be shaken. .
At this time, Fang Xing was squatting in front of Long Jianting, muttering a few words. After hearing the noise from Xia Xing, he was not a person who would not answer his words. He stood up coldly and looked down. A loud shout: "Whoever refuses to accept, come up and defend!"
A loud shout was filled with real strength, and it actually suppressed the shouting at the foot of the mountain, echoing in the mountains.
The Shenzhou cultivator was quiet for a while, and then there was a bang, and the flames of anger became more intense.
Is this provoking all the cultivators in China
"I voluntarily guard the gate and kill this little devil!"
"Too much deception, I will guard the pass!"
For a while, quite a few angry monks rolled up their sleeves, intending to rush up the mountain to defend the formation.
But Fang Xing looked at the angry Shenzhou cultivators below, but just snorted coldly, and suddenly jumped onto the hillside, facing the cultivators down the mountain, condescending, but he straightened his stomach, stretched his palms down, and made a The action of pulling out the crotch, and then spat heavily, laughed loudly, and rushed towards the second formation, and the noses of the cultivators in the northern regions of Shenzhou were all crooked!
This is no longer provocation!
This fucking is insulting, insulting me and other cultivators in the Northern Territory!
All of a sudden, all the cultivators almost exploded, like a tidal wave, and I don't know how many people rushed up the mountain to kill the little devil.
"Don't be impatient, this kid can pass the first level, there are too many chances and coincidences, and this second level, the attribute of the big formation is completely different from the first level, even if he is twice as fierce, he can't take it lightly It’s okay, let me wait and see how he is suppressed!”
At this time, even the master of Yinling Dao had to shout loudly to appease the anger of the cultivators in the Northern Territory.
The front convenience is the second formation, and the water travels a large formation!
Guarded by a family surnamed Mu, this family is proficient in water art, and everyone passes on their water art attainments, not even inferior to Tianyi Palace. In this second formation, water mist surrounds, rivers traverse, and a golden elixir The Taoist nuns of the Mahayana sat cross-legged in the void, up, down, left, and right in the formation, and the water vapor condensed into beautiful women, some sitting cross-legged at the head of the river, or standing gracefully by the river, almost like fairy wind owls.
"Mu Shuiyue is guarding the gate here, little friend, please stop!"
A Taoist nun in the middle of the formation saw Fang Xingxing, waved her whisk, nodded slightly, and smiled lightly.
"In the first battle, you killed so much, why don't you wash away all the blood in my second battle?"
In the dark, an invisible but raging force began to surge over.
With the sound of talking and laughing, she has already activated the large formation of water, and the power of the formation is like a river and sea. The whole space is like a vast ocean. It is extremely yin and soft, and it flows continuously, but it just returns to the original power of the golden formation. It is impossible to break through the golden formation, and it is impossible to fight hard like the first level. The Taoist nun is very confident.
Fang Xing is the same now, unless he has the supernatural power of Nascent Soul Dharma, he can travel thousands of miles in an instant, and go directly through the formation without touching any force in the middle. The power of the water formation is all on top of your head, and the person who breaks through the formation will be directly pressed to death. The water formation is so unreasonable.
The monks who practice the water method may not be the scariest, but they are definitely the most difficult to deal with.
When the five elders broke through the barrier, Taishang Chu forcibly carried a sea of strength on his back to create time for the other three elders to break through.
It's just that, because of his lack of strength, the Golden Core shattered and died in the end.
As for Fang Xing and the Great Golden Crow, unless one of these two guys is willing to attract a burst of force to bear on him, so that the second person has time to enter the formation, otherwise, both of them will be deeply trapped in this formation In the middle, he was strangled alive by the big array.
It is useless to understand the array.
It's like the mortal world, who already knew where the water in the river was going, but once it fell into it, frequent floods would still inevitably occur.
"Old nun, do you really think that this mere water formation can trap the young master?"
Fang Xing pinned a sprig of green sandalwood to his ear, and walked straight into the formation with a smile on his face.
"I am a Taoist nun, my little friend is ignorant, so I will inevitably be ridiculed..."
The Taoist nun surnamed Mu was obviously displeased, and explained with a cold face.
"Old nun, do you really think you're sure of my master?"
Fang Xing giggled and interrupted the scene where the Taoist nun was surnamed.
"Bold, what kind of avenues do you want to cultivate for such a bastard? Just under this big formation, let's repent!"
The Taoist nun surnamed Mo frowned, shouted sharply, and with a wave of the dust whisk, monstrous and angry waves rolled out of the entire illusion of the formation, flooding in all directions, and at the same time, seventy-two water servants around each occupied a corner of the formation, Keeping the upper and lower spaces, no matter how Fang Xing hides from the wall, the formation will be urged to come over, and as long as he touches a little, he will be immediately suppressed by the water force of the entire formation.
"Don't think that after breaking through the first formation, you can run rampant in front of the poor Taoist. It's just that you took advantage of the golden sword embryo to break through the first golden formation. The poor Taoist would like to see it. Use your skills to break through my water formation..."
The Taoist nun surnamed Mu raised her brows upside down, jumped up straight away, holding a fly whisk in one hand, and pinching the magic formula with the other, urging the magic circle with all her strength.
She didn't want to follow in the footsteps of Yunyao. Facing Fang Xing, her accent was relaxed, but she exerted all her strength as soon as she came up.
It's just that they didn't expect that, facing the overwhelming water array, Fang Xing didn't dodge or dodge, and took it with one palm.
boom!
Pulling one hair to move his whole body, Fang Xing received the water power with a single palm, and within the entire formation, the power of a sea immediately surged towards Kuang Kuang, and then poured a sea of water, suppressing him one after another. On the top of the head, if this continues, it is no different from when the five elders broke into the second formation. Chu Taishang resisted the power of these two formations, and finally his strength was exhausted, and the golden core shattered and died.
"This water is not enough, I will add some more for you guys!"
Faced with the overwhelming force of the sea, Fang Xing's expression suddenly changed, and he squeezed the water in front of him with a single palm. The splashed water floated into the air, and a dark cloud appeared above his head, and then this The dark cloud was getting bigger and bigger, and it continued to absorb the water power in the formation, almost filling the entire water formation, and then there was a clatter in the air, and heavy rain fell.
"Playing in the water in front of the young master, don't you know that Lord Canglan Hailong is the old Taishan of the young master?"
Fang Xing laughed loudly, his spiritual thoughts were like silk, and he spread into the heavy rain, directly resisting the power of the second water formation.
As if four or two pull a thousand catties, the huge and circulating power of the formation was all changed by him at this moment.
That Taoist surname's complexion has changed greatly, and the hand holding the formula can't help but tremble.
This brat is obviously using the mysterious method of controlling water to forcefully grab the power of the second formation with himself.