The big formation has been completed, and the rumble is suppressed.
At this time, Song Guichan, although he didn't have Fang Xing's Yin-Yang god and demon guide, but with his powerful sense of soul and knowledge of the magic circle, he saw the direction of the door of death, and his eyes swept towards that place. He glanced at it, sighed lightly, and suddenly stretched out his big sleeves, and rushed towards a direction like a wind, and at the same time, something flew out of the big sleeves.
The direction he rushed was the back end of the formation, near the top of Fengchan Mountain.
And the thing sacrificed was a lotus platform burning with red flames.
When the lotus platform was sacrificed, it floated in the air. Song Guichan flew onto the lotus platform and sat cross-legged, red flames suddenly rose around his body. Around the lotus platform, glazed lotus petals grew. If you count them carefully, You will find that there are eighteen petals in total, and each petal of the lotus platform is like a lotus flower that grows naturally, but the lines on it vaguely form the appearance of a monk sitting cross-legged.
The next moment, the formation was in motion, and the power of the entire formation was suppressed, enveloping him in it.
Dao Dao majestic power, intertwined into a net, like the waves of the Dead Sea, rushed towards Song Guichan wave after wave. That kind of power, dark and terrifying, was firmly suppressed by Song Guichan alone. It's hard to imagine that even Fang Xing had to close the door of death when he entered the formation before, because if he entered the door of death, he would be able to fight against the entire formation with one person...
If Song Guichan does not escape, with his attainments in formations, he will definitely be able to delay for a while.
But at this time, he seemed to be sent to the death gate of the big formation on his own initiative.
"Is he stupid?"
Even the Great Golden Crow, who was controlling the formation in the air, felt something was wrong, and cried out in a low voice.
"As expected, if it was so easy to handle, he wouldn't be Song Guichan anymore!"
Fang Xing took out a large handful of pills and swallowed them into his stomach at the same time.
Sure enough, when the big formation suppressed it, a terrifying scene appeared.
On the lotus platform where Song Guichan was sitting cross-legged, a green light suddenly radiated, and there was a faint sound of chanting sutras, and the patterns on the eighteen lotus petals unexpectedly projected the phantom of the ancient monk at this time, It looked as if eighteen ancient monks were sitting cross-legged in the void and chanting scriptures at the same time, keeping Song Guichan firmly inside, and the power of this mighty formation was blocked outside.
"This baby can resist the big formation..."
A monk from Nan Zhan yelled out, with a sense of despair.
They had been almost defeated by Song Guichan before, and this large formation was their only hope.
But no one expected that the big formation had formed and successfully suppressed Song Guichan, but the result was nothing.
The lotus platform, in addition to providing mana, also has the ability to defend, forcibly holding the power of the entire formation.
For a while, no one from Nan Zhan spoke, and his heart was heavy.
"It's useless to set up a big formation. If I sit here, you won't be able to pass the tenth formation!"
Song Guichan spoke lightly, but with a powerful momentum, like a Buddha who restrains all demons.
What he guarded was the path leading to the top of Fengchan Mountain. As long as he was not defeated, Junior Nan Zhan would still not be able to climb the mountain.
Looking at his figure sitting upright in the void, Nan Zhan Zhuxiu almost despaired.
But at this moment, Da Jinwu suddenly gave a strange laugh, and said to Fang Xing: "Are we like fools?"
Even Fang Xing, who had swallowed a few handfuls of pills, laughed coldly and said, "Like, but not!"
This conversation made Nan Zhan Zhuxiu, who was silent, startled slightly, and looked at the two of them in unison.
And Fang Xing didn't say anything, and stuffed another pill into his mouth, then looked at Song Guichan with a half-smile, and said: "Song Zhi, you are really pulling, but you have been fighting for so long , Young Master, I'm curious... aren't you tired?"
Song Guichan's face sank like water, and he didn't speak.
Fang Xing gritted his teeth lightly and sneered: "You are a fucking monster. I have never even heard of such a technique, my master, but at least I know a truth. The one that consumes the most spiritual power, the more you use it, the more it consumes the spiritual power, if you have the lotus stand in your hand in normal times, the lotus stand will not move, and the magic power will not be exhausted, but what about now?"
Listening to Fang Xing's words, some of Nan Zhan's monks gradually brightened their eyes.
Da Jinwu smirked and said, "Great Jin, I didn't expect to suppress you with this large formation. The most important thing is to isolate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. To put it bluntly, this lotus platform is a top-notch artifact for gathering spirits, but in this big In the formation, the spiritual energy has been isolated, so what if it is a fairy weapon? Could it be possible that you can still bring in the spiritual energy without breaking this large formation? You sent the disciples of Chunyang Dao out of the formation at the beginning, and then Removing the tenth formation is because you are worried that the tenth formation will affect your mana absorption, and you still pretend to be merciful, hehe, ridiculous, now I will give you another big formation, and see how you can absorb mana in it !"
Nanzhan Zhuxiu's gaze became brighter and brighter, and his mood was faintly excited.
It turned out that this was the tactic that the little devil and the unfathomable crow discussed!
"Hey, guys, let's go together, if you can't beat him to death, you will also exhaust him to death!"
At this moment, Fang Xing, who had had enough of the panacea, suddenly laughed, and rushed forward with his head.
Afterwards, all the Nanzhan monks who could still move rushed up together, and beat Song Guichan unceremoniously with daoist techniques, hitting the light golden light curtain around the lotus platform to flicker. Before that, the lotus platform could communicate with heaven and earth. To provide Song Guichan with a steady stream of spiritual energy, but now that the formation has isolated the inside and outside, Song Guichan wants to drive the formation, but he has to pour spiritual energy into it himself.
And this is the purpose of Fang Xing and Da Jinwu, to kill Song Guichan alive.
After all, Song Guichan, who is proficient in magic arts, is only at the late stage of Jindan. If there is no magic power provided by the lotus platform, how many spells can he use with his own cultivation? Although Fang Xing's cultivation base is still weaker than him, but he possesses Hualingjing, as long as he can resist it, he can swallow the spirit pill for his own life, supplement himself with a steady stream of spiritual power, and slowly Play with Song Guichan.
In such a situation, the outcome is self-evident.
Zhuxiu Nanzhan didn't know that Fang Xing possessed the Hualingjing, but anyway, he understood his purpose and gritted his teeth to attack.
Having reached this point, even if he exhausted himself to death, he would have to drag Song Guichan back to the west.
boom!
The war was full of turmoil again, almost a replica of when Zhuxiu first joined the battle. Song Guichan was still sitting on the lotus platform, sitting cross-legged, fighting with the other cultivators, but the situation had reversed. Liantai, what the cultivators saw was despair, but what they saw now was hope. After fighting the law, they generated a lot of strength out of thin air, and around Song Guichan, all kinds of attacks emerged one after another.
It seems that as Fang Xing said, Song Guichan's spells are getting slower and slower, and his divine light is a little dim.
This is a sign of spiritual exhaustion!
Cultivator Nan Zhan was overjoyed.
However, at this moment, Song Guichan suddenly let out a low sigh, and said heavily: "You guessed wrong!"
After saying this, suddenly, the formula in his hand changed, it didn't hit the cultivators besieging him, but hit the lotus platform under the seat, and the red flame was shining, but The lotus platform with the golden light emitting from it suddenly dissipated at this time, but the red flames became more and more red. After a while, several blood-red roots suddenly extended from the bottom of the lotus platform.
"laugh!"
Nan Zhan sentimentally said that Fairy Hongyan was seriously injured, but insisted on the siege, but at this moment, her ankle was suddenly entangled by the blood-red roots under the lotus platform. Shocked, she hurriedly took out a flying sword, Slashing towards that root system, but the sword has not been cut, but the whole body has become limp, and there is no half of the strength, only the vitality of the whole body is passing away quickly.
"Fuck, what?"
Fang Xing was startled, stepped over, and cut off the blood-red roots for her with a knife.
It's just that before it was too late to rejoice, when I looked up again, I was shocked and felt a bad feeling.
Under the lotus platform, countless blood-colored roots grew out, densely packed, protruding to every corner of the formation.
At this moment, in the formation, there are still many monks who were injured by Song Guichan, but their lives are still hanging by a thread. At first, all the cultivators thought that they were lucky enough to survive, but at this moment they suddenly discovered that the matter may be It's not that simple, the direction in which those roots stretched was impressively where they were, and the speed was extremely fast. The moment Fang Xing rescued the amorous beauty, four or five people were already entangled.
And their lives were hanging by a thread, at this moment, their vitality was taken away by the bloody root system, and even their physical bodies shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, they were shaken by the energy in the formation, Quietly turned into fly ash.
And on the lotus platform, the light was burning brightly, and blood visible to the naked eye poured into Song Guichan's body, making his divine light soar.
"Ha ha… "
Song Guichan laughed suddenly at this time, the Buddha's light was gone, but there was a terrifying and magical look on his face, and his voice was no longer as calm as before, but a little more crazy: "Little Devil, do you really think that I send the disciples of Chunyang Dao out of the battle to trick you into sending monk Nan Zhan out, so that we can fight alone? You underestimate me. How? As I said, when you tried so hard to stop me from breaking the formation, you were actually driving all of you to a dead end!"
boom!
His strength skyrocketed, and his mysterious powers bloomed again, covering the sky and covering the earth.
"It's true that this lotus platform is a Buddha treasure, but it is also a magic treasure. Not only can it absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth for my use, but it can also directly extract the monk's life essence and flesh and blood power for my use, and the result is stronger than the former! I condemn Sending the disciples of Chunyang Dao to the battle, I just don't want them to see this scene, and I don't want to show this face of the lotus platform unless I have to... "
"But...you forced me..."
Song Guichan's wild laughter contained endless magic, as if Shura was born to sacrifice to all living beings.