Cultivate steadily, the whole world of cultivating immortals is my home

Chapter 192: Stop playing, turn over the table
"Fellow Taoists, we have been tricked!"

Shen Lian jumped out from under the ground, his face full of panic.

however.

No one birded him.

Rumble!
His words only made a few fellow Taoists nearby hesitate, while the remaining monks were still frantically grabbing the liquid beads.

The spiritual liquid that can drive away erysipelas and improve one's cultivation is rare.

The monk who was hesitant at first then threw himself into the fight.

"Hey……"

Shen Lian looked around and found that no one was paying attention to him. He moved his mouth and said, "Fellow Taoist, you have misunderstood me. There is really a formation..."

Rumble!
In an instant, in the misty blue mist in the distance, someone casually made a magic spell, and a ball of fire rumbled towards Shen Lian.

Gan!
Shen Lian stepped lightly and cursed to avoid the incoming fireball.

"Beat, beat, beat, you deserve to be plotted against."

He kindly reminded everyone, but he didn't expect that they would be alienated in exchange.

I thought he was in the way.

Oh shit.

Let's start!
I want to see who is causing trouble behind the scenes.

With a flash of inspiration in his hand, a circular formation flew up, and Shen Lian lightly tapped on the formation.

In an instant, the mountains and fields shook, and rumbling sounds came from the depths of the earth.

The power of the shock is like a giant beast rolling underground.

The spiritual veins in the Vast Sea Secret Realm have both water and earth attributes. When Shen Lian arranged the formation, he naturally chose the formation with these two attributes.

The 36 formations in the third circle are all overlapping formations of the mountain-shaking formation.

As the earth roared, extremely rich black and yellow spiritual energy shot up one after another from the depths of the earth.

Each of the mountain-shaking and water-shaking formations has 36 formation pillars that gather the spiritual power of black and earth. The 36 formations add up to exactly 290 formation pillars, surrounding the core area of ​​the battle.

Due to the powerful spiritual veins here, each formation pillar is hundreds of feet thick, reaching straight into the sky of the secret realm.

Looking around, it looks like there are nearly [-] mountains standing in the core area.

Outside each formation pillar, there is a strong spiritual power of water and soil, which gives rise to the vision of mountains and oceans.

Whenever monks rush into the formation, they will be suppressed by the derived Juyue, or overturned by huge waves.

Surrounded by more than 1000 formation pillars, the monks who were fighting for the liquid beads were dumbfounded.

Seeing that the formation was about to rise, some people rushed outwards with auras of light. However, as soon as they touched the formation, they were hit back by a huge wave.

As the huge waves rolled, huge black dragons emerged, pushing out with the power of the mountains and rivers.

The monks at the early stage of the golden elixir had no resistance at all. After being hit, they were severely injured and vomited blood.

"We're surrounded!"

"Master Dianhua!"

Everyone's eyes fell on Yan Zong Zong Xing Dianhua.

At this moment, Xing Dianhua observed the large formation that stretched all around, shaped like a giant city, with his mouth trembling and a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

"Serial stacking formation, this is a chain stacking formation!"

"The formation handbook handed down by my ancestor records that there are formation masters who can superimpose formations and use ordinary low-level formations to burst out the power of high-level formations."

"What a mysterious method. Relying on the power of the mountain and river spiritual veins, all formations are connected. If one formation is attacked, other formations can be mobilized to assist.

Dozens of formations are stacked up in all directions without any disorder. Even the ancestors of our sect cannot arrange them. "

“We were outside the formation, and the people setting up the formation arranged the formation in a circle around us.

Instead of trapping us in the formation, we used the formation as a wall to trap us in dozens of formations, making it difficult for us to even find the formation flag. "

"I didn't expect that the formation could be arranged like this, using the formation as a wall to trap people inside. In this way, people who break the formation will be trapped in the formation even if they break through the formation."

"Unless we break through two formations in a row, we can't rush out."

Xing Dianhua murmured.

The monks present all knew who the ancestor Xing Dianhua was talking about was the ancestor of the Ming Formation who deployed the fourth-order formation and shocked the South China Sea.

"Xing Dianhua!"

Master Jin Jian snorted coldly, grabbed Xing Dianhua and came closer.

"What else can you see?"

"My formation skills are not as good as those who set up the formation."

Hearing the sound, Jin Jian threw Xing Dianhua aside.

The sudden formation interrupted the snatching of all the monks present, and the crystal clear liquid beads re-suspended in the void below the sword-shaped spiritual grass.

The monks from the three major clans gathered together and were wary of each other.

I saw the formation surrounding all directions, generating boundless earthy yellow mist. Mountains stood in the sky, and the thick and vast aura pressed towards them.

At the foot of the mountain, huge waves surged into the sky, and a black dragon loomed in the waves, rolling up boundless waves.

The power of the formation is heavy one after another, and it seems to be endless.

As for the power, a monk who was in the early stage of the golden elixir just tried it, and was severely damaged by just the first wave.

This is still not deep enough. Once you rush into the formation, it will be good if you can hold on for more than ten breaths.

Formation pillars as huge as sharp swords surrounded all directions and shot straight into the sky, cutting off everyone's perception of the outside world.

At this moment, the eyes of the human monks present fell on Jin Jian Zhenren again, and the previous unhappiness was replaced by the fear in front of him.

Who is planning it?

Clang!
Master Jin Jian raised the Haoyang Golden Light Sword in his hand, and a steady stream of mana was poured into the sword.

At the same time, golden flames lit up on the sword, causing the surrounding void to be aroused, turning into a hundred-foot-long sword light and chopping down.

Oh!

The sword light fell horizontally, and the illusory scene of mountains and mountains emerging in the void was cut into a smooth section on the spot.

The sword light continued to fall, cutting through the huge black ocean below.

Wherever the sharp sword energy passed, large areas of earth and spiritual energy were submerged into nothingness. The sword energy struck across the formation for more than ten miles, and even touched three formation pillars in succession.

Boom!

Under the sharp edge of the sword light, the three formation pillars swayed and immediately shattered into a piece of spiritual energy.

Here, a large crack opened in the formation's position, and the scene outside could be vaguely seen.

"opened!"

Some monks exclaimed.

However, before they could get over their joy, the earth trembled and billowing spiritual energy spewed out from the ground like an erupting spring, and the cracked formation pillars returned to their original state.

Seeing this scene, not only Jin Jian's face was hard to look at, but also the late Jindan cultivators from the Hai and Yao tribes present.

This is the difficulty of the formation. Without completely destroying the formation base, or exhausting the spiritual power, energy can be continuously replenished.

"It's useless. Energy can be transferred between formations, and there are spiritual veins as energy supply."

At this time, Xing Dianhua spoke.

"Escape, escape!"

Immediately, several monks rushed into the earth and rocks.

But not long after, the monks who rushed into the earth and rocks flew out one by one, accompanied by large pieces of earth and rocks splashing up.

Shen Lian naturally thought carefully when he arranged the formation. The formation was based on spiritual veins, and part of it was directly underground.

The monks present were effectively blocked from the formation by him, but the 36 formations just surrounded them in a circle.Shen Lian, who was hiding in one of the formations, was observing the movement in the core area.

He activated the third circle formation, with the original intention of forcing out the mastermind behind the scenes.

……

"Array."

On the periphery of the core area, Master Yunlan, who was running around in the secret realm looking for an exit, looked in the direction of the center of the secret realm and frowned.

"Who set up the formation?"

At this moment, even Zhenjun Ziyang was in a daze. They were far away from the core, but the illusion of mountains derived from the formation stretched for hundreds of miles.

Looking from a distance, it looks like another mountain appears on the sky of the mountains in the secret realm.

Between the mountains, there are huge black waves rolling, and spiritual pillars stand tall.

"It seems that the mastermind behind the secret realm took action. Fortunately, we retreated early."

After pondering for a moment, True Lord Ziyang spoke softly, "The fluctuations of this formation are too strong, and it covers such a wide area, I'm afraid it won't be lower than the fourth level."

Master Yunlan nodded, with a somewhat hesitant look on his face.

His junior brother Jin Jian is still there.

“If it’s a fourth-level formation, even if I still have a physical body, I won’t be willing to break in easily.

Not to mention that now, one of you and I only have half a Nascent Soul, and the other only has a Broken Golden Elixir. "

"This person has gathered so many golden elixir monks with spiritual herbs, and I'm afraid he has a big plan."

Zhenjun Ziyang analyzed it carefully, comparing himself to others. He had done many immoral things in the past, and he even felt that there was a big conspiracy behind making such a big move.

Master Yunlan's expression was very ugly, "It seems that those who entered the secret realm have become pawns of those behind the scenes. Most of them have something to do with that spiritual grass. I'm afraid it won't be easy for us to get out."

"Hide first. Don't force your way into the Broken Space unless absolutely necessary."

"it is good."

……

core area.

The monks from the three tribes who were originally hostile to each other now reached a compromise in the face of the crisis.

There are fifty golden elixir cultivators from the three tribes in the field. If they jointly attack one place, they can tear apart a formation.

However, Shen Lian didn't worry too much. Even if the formation was broken, it wouldn't be a big problem. He could repair it at any time. If it didn't work, there would still be two more rounds.

But so far, the mastermind behind the scenes has not appeared. It cannot be that the mastermind is just a piece of grass.

Even now, the grass is still green and there is no other difference.

"Xing Dianhua, find the weak point of the formation."

Everyone's eyes fell on the only formation master again.

At this moment, Xing Dianhua woke up from his frenzy and began to look for weaknesses in the formation.

"There are gaps between the formations."

After some investigation, Xing Dianhua's 200 years of practice were not in vain, and he quickly sensed the weak spot in the formation's operation.

It happens to be where Shen Lian finally arranged the three formations. The distance between the three formations here is larger than in other directions.

"Giggle."

When everyone was about to break the formation, the sword-shaped spiritual grass suspended above made a noise.

The roots underneath the spiritual leaves swayed, gently lifting up the liquid droplets that had gathered together.

call out!call out!call out!
In an instant, these liquid beads turned into streams of light and crashed into the bodies of the monks present.

Those with the strongest green spiritual power were absorbed into Jin Jian Zhenren, Scarlet Scale Demon King, Gu Zha of the Sea Tribe, and Mo Tuo, several late-stage Jin Dan cultivators.

The dark cyan penetrated into the bodies of Xing Dianhua, Luo Yongduan and other middle-stage Jindan cultivators, while the remaining light cyan penetrated into the bodies of the early-stage Jindan cultivators present.

For a time, many monks surrounded by the formation began to glow with green light.

"The spiritual grass is helping us improve our strength so that we can break through the formation."

A monk exclaimed when he saw the liquid droplets he had snatched fly into his body.

Some monks also ridiculed these people for their whims.

When the liquid beads enter the body, even Jinjian Zhenren and others in the late stage of Jindan have to start running their skills to refine the surging spiritual power.

"Giggle!"

In the sky, the sword-shaped spiritual grass still swayed, making a clear sound like a bell.

The roots under the spiritual leaves also began to fall from the sky, and they gathered together like a waterfall.

When the waterfall-like green silk fell from high altitude to the ground, blue light surged, and two finger-thick roots emerged from it, piercing the void like a green snake and flying in two directions.

In these two directions, there are Xing Dianhua and Luo Yongduan respectively.

Both of them are five spiritual root golden elixir monks.

The two roots pierced directly towards their heavenly spirits.

Xing Dianhua, who was refining the spiritual power of the liquid beads, sensed the crisis. He reacted hastily and a colorful light suddenly appeared on his body. A small portable formation spread out around him and reached the top of his head.

"puff!"

But this defensive formation had no defensive properties at all in front of the incoming blue roots, and was penetrated by the roots.

In an instant, the roots penetrated into Xing Dianhua's Tianling.

A bright green light lit up from above the sword-shaped spiritual grass, and the green light followed the roots and suddenly penetrated into Xing Dianhua's body.

The pores all over his body lit up, and thousands of brighter green lights shot out, which were brighter than the other monks around him who had taken the liquid beads, and his whole body was about to turn into light.

During the breath, these green lights that penetrated the body gradually turned into slender buds, growing out of the pores, and quickly sprouting young leaves.

In the blink of an eye, Xing Dianhua turned into a straw man.

The same goes for Luo Yongduan on the other side. Thin young leaves also grew all over his body, and his whole body was glowing green.

Then, the auras of the two monks began to increase rapidly under the infusion of green light.

It soon broke through the boundaries of the middle stage of Jindan and entered the late stage of Jindan.

When his eyes opened and closed, the emerald-green sword-shaped grass was reflected in each of his pupils.

……

This scene shocked Shen Lian.

Luo Yongduan and Xing Dianhua are both Five Spirit Root monks like him.

"Buzz!"

At this time, the falling blue roots shook again, and a blue root as thick as an arm emerged.

Penetrating the void suddenly penetrated the strange phenomena of the mountains, penetrated into the formation, and directly locked the location where Shen Lian was hiding.

Seeing the green roots coming towards him, Shen Lian found that the roots rushing towards him were much thicker than the two people just now.

This thing also ignores the formation barrier, which is too outrageous.

Since the formation is useless, we can only use our hands.

He clasped his hands together and pinched them together, a ball of five-color fire enveloped both palms, grabbing the roots that rushed forward.

"Zizi!"

A harsh sound rang out between his hands, and streams of black smoke came out. The green roots in his hands were directly burned to ashes by the Tianyan Spiritual Fire.

"squeak!"

The sword-shaped spiritual grass hanging in the air let out a piercing scream.

The remaining remaining parts jumped back into the falling roots with a whoosh.

(End of this chapter)