Everyone in the three sects knows that the Lingwu Chess Sect has an extremely powerful sect-protecting formation that can withstand the strongest, but few people know that the huge chessboard below the Lingwu Chess Sect is also a formation board.
On top of this formation, there is also the second formation of the Lingwu Chess Sect.
With the great elder of Lingwu Chess Sect and several strong men in the sect presiding over, the Pangu Formation was also activated that day. The second magic circle appeared outside the Lingwu Chess Sect, blocking the flames released by the ancient lamp of the Flame God.
As a result, the masters of the two sects in the magic circle breathed a sigh of relief. If there was only one magic circle, they would inevitably feel a little unsure, fearing that the only magic circle would be broken at some point.
"It turns out there is a second method, but it's just a coward. It's not good to be beaten passively." Fang Lin sneered, appeared directly behind the eight ancient flame god lanterns, stretched out his hand and touched it gently.
A flower condensed by flames bloomed quietly, and under Fang Lin's control, it landed directly on the ancient Tianpan formation that had just appeared.
There was a loud bang, the Tianpan Ancient Formation trembled violently, and the light screen kept flashing, which showed how powerful the attack just now was.
The Tianpan Ancient Formation was unscathed and very strong. It was obviously not easy to break through.
The purpose of the Tian Pangu Formation's existence today is to restore the power of the sect-protecting array within it, so that even if there is another attack by an immortal strongman, it can withstand it.
At this time, the second giant spirit warrior under Liu Zhai's brush rushed out, still running towards Fang Lin, not wanting Fang Lin to continue bombarding the magic circle.
Fang Lin didn't even look at the giant spirit warrior. Jian Aangxing had already swept over and stood in front of the giant spirit warrior, preventing the giant spirit warrior from affecting Fang Lin.
Upon seeing this, Master Liu Zhai frowned slightly and continued to draw the third giant spirit warrior.
"Let's take action together!" an elder from Guihai Painting Studio shouted, and started to write like Master Liu Zhai.
Suddenly, many giant spirit warriors were born from their writings. Although they were not as powerful as the giant spirit warriors written by Liu Zhai, they were superior in number and could play some role.
"More than people?" Zhen Yangzi smiled softly, patted the Jiugong bag on his waist, and saw pieces of yellow talisman paper floating out.
Taoist secret method, scattering beans and forming soldiers!
The yellow talisman paper that filled the sky burst into golden light, and turned into Taoists holding peach wood swords, one after another, killing the giant spirit warriors who rushed out of the magic circle.
For a moment, there was a lot of excitement in the sky. Taoist Huangfu and Giant Spirit Warriors were fighting each other. Fang Lin kept using the Ancient Flame God Lamp to bombard the ancient Tianpan Formation below, while Jian Aangxing and Nega Yue King Kong blocked each other. He killed the two most powerful giant spirit warriors.
The two sides were fighting fiercely, but the situation was gradually shifting towards Fang Lin and the others.
"Continuing like this is not an option. The Tianpan Ancient Formation will eventually be breached. Even if the Protector Array has regained its full strength, it will still be in a passive situation after all." Sect Master Song said in a solemn tone.
"Why hasn't the help from Xuehai Holy Academy arrived yet?" Master Liu Zhai asked as he wrote.
Sect Leader Song gritted his teeth, with a trace of annoyance on his face: "They won't come at all."
"What?" When Master Liu heard this, his expression suddenly turned ugly.
Sect Leader Song said again: "There are not many people left in Xuehai Holy Academy. Even if they all come here, they won't have much effect."
"Even if Xuehai Shengyuan doesn't come, what about the people from the Taoist sect? If our Confucian sect is breached, their Taoist sect will be the next to suffer. Do they have to stand by and watch? Waiting to be defeated one by one?" Liu Zhaizhu said loudly. .
Sect Leader Song shook his head: "I have repeatedly asked people from the Taoist sect, but they have always been vague. I don't know if they can come to help."
"These damn Taoist priests! They were so violent when they were fighting for land and resources. Now that disaster has come, they are all so cowardly!" Master Liu Zhai cursed, but he kept painting in his hand. The third statue The giant spirit warrior is also completed.
This third giant spirit warrior was charging towards Fang Lin, and at this time it seemed that no one could help Fang Lin stop this giant spirit warrior.
Negative Yue King Kong and Jian Aangxing were already fighting with the two giant spirit warriors, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a while. Zhen Yangzi continued to use the Taoist secret method of scattering beans to form soldiers to contain a large number of giant spirit warriors. Can't get away.
It seemed that only Fang Lin himself could face this giant spirit warrior.
But Fang Lin still looked intently, as if he didn't see the giant spirit warrior rushing towards him at all.
The next moment, a black shadow flew out of the air, blocked the giant spirit warrior, and punched him away.
This black shadow turned out to be a demon puppet that Fang Lin had not used for a long time, that is, the Demon Dragon Jian Kong of the Long family.
Seven years ago, Lin Shen died in Qihai, and the demon puppet was brought back to the land of the Nine Kingdoms by Demon Saint Qitian.
Because the demon puppet was refined by the old mummy Jing Zhulong, even if Fang Lin died at that time, the demon puppet would still be a demon puppet and would not break free from the puppet state. In addition, with the suppression of Demon Saint Qi Tian, the demon puppet would still be a demon puppet. It is even more impossible for Puppet to regain consciousness.
After Fang Lin recovered his body, he regained control of the demon puppet. However, Fang Lin wanted to hone his strength more, so he almost never used the demon puppet.
But now, Fang Lin felt that there was no need to hide it, he had to use it however he wanted.
The Demon Puppet is at the peak of Great Immortality, and is only a hair behind the three of the Negative Yue King Kong. It is no problem to deal with the giant spirit warriors. Even if they cannot win in a short time, there is still no problem in delaying the giant spirit warriors.
When Master Liu Zhai saw his third giant spirit warrior being stopped, his brows furrowed deeper and he started writing again.
This time, it was not a giant spirit warrior.
"When I was young, I accidentally saw a portrait of a real dragon. Although thousands of years have passed, I still remember the appearance of the real dragon. If I copy it now, it may have the charm of a real dragon." Liu Zhai The Lord said silently in his heart, closed his eyes and thought for a moment.
When Liu Zhaizhu started writing again, his momentum was completely different from before.
With one stroke, the dragon roars!
The sea is turbulent and the wind is surging!
Fang Lin let out a light sigh and looked towards the magic circle, seeing that Master Liu's body seemed to be filled with the aura of a true dragon.
"It's like a master in writing. Could it be that this old guy wants to copy the shadow of the real dragon?" Fang Lin said.
The next moment, Fang Lin grinned.
"A common man trying to imitate a real dragon? You really overestimate your capabilities!" Fang Lin's voice was like thunder, shocking people's hearts.
Master Liu Zhai raised his head and glanced at Fang Lin. He was not affected by it and wanted to continue writing.
"Just be optimistic, this is the real dragon!"
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