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

Chapter 472: Stealing the Master, the first method of avoiding disaster, this scene is very familiar to Pei!

Shen Lian did not expect this strange phenomenon of a blood bag hanging under the innate spiritual ban formation.

In this case, there is obviously a big hole here.

I saw a blood bag hanging below the five regular formations. The blood bag under the earth rule spiritual forbidden formation in the middle was the largest and the aura was the strongest.

Each of the five blood sac breaths has its own differences, one is the spirit transformation breath, one is the early stage breath of refining the void, and one is the middle stage, late stage, and perfect breath.

The structure of these blood sacs is very mysterious, and they form a whole with the innate spiritual imprisonment.

With the help of the blocking effect of the innate spiritual restraint, the monks were able to send away the energy of their own spells and the blood that escaped from injuries without even realizing it.

There are varying amounts of breath swimming in each blood sac, and the blood energy gathers into pills, each of which is independent and separated from each other by spiritual restrictions.

Seeing this, Shen Lian's thoughts suddenly started to work quickly. He had also done such things as collecting the auras of other monks, but not in such a big way, and the ones he collected were all from ordinary monks.

For example, the Qi machine he currently possesses that belongs to Ji Wuxian was developed based on the collection of Ji Wuxian's blood soul.

In comparison, the collection method hidden in this formation is much greater than his movements. The various auras are mixed but not chaotic, and each one is well preserved.

Shen Lian even sensed Ji Wuxian's Qi in the blood sac of the Qi in the middle stage of refining the void.

Shen Lian used Huanwan to sense the aura in the blood sac bit by bit, and quietly watched the formation process. He sensed the blood energy falling from the formation and was transmitted to the blood sac through each rune.

This method of collecting blood energy seems very simple. During the process of breaking the formation, the monks continue to cast spells, and the blood energy that bursts out after being injured will be collected into the blood bag.

The Ji Wu Xian Qi machine that existed in the blood bag in the middle stage of Xu refining was secretly collected by the formation when Shen Lian was deliberately injured in order to cover for Huan Huan.

This hidden spiritual collection is too secretive, and you really can't notice it unless you control the entire formation.

"There are more than fifty auras of the Great Perfection of Refining the Void, but eighteen of them are not weaker than Wan Yin Sect."

"One hundred and seventy-three auras at the late stage of refining the void, and five hundred and sixty at the beginning and middle stages of the refining the void."

The breath collected in the blood bag can clearly judge the vitality. The stronger the vitality, the higher the realm of the original owner of the breath and the more abundant life span.

In this way, it is easy to determine whether the monk is in his prime or in an old state.

Wan Yin Zong's Qi and blood formed a blood ball the size of a ball, exuding a burning and blazing aura.

The other eighteen qi machines, which were similar to those of Wanyin Sect, also formed a blood pill.

Wan Yin Zong is the seed of Hedao cultivated by Wanxiang Mountain. His lifespan is less than 10,000 years and he has already reached the perfection stage of refining the void. Looking at the level of refining the void, this age is at its peak.

It can be seen from this that the age and talent status of the owner of the eighteen blood pills with similar aura in the blood bag should belong to the same level as Wanyin Sect.

Looking at Juntian Realm, there are only three or five monks of the same generation as Wanyin Sect, and now eighteen of them appear at the same level.

In addition, these eighteen do not include Xuan Yao from Juntian Pavilion and Liu Xiao, the leader of the Sun and Moon Demon Sect.

The auras of Liu Xiao and Xuan Yao are also in the blood bag, but they should not be injured, and the collected auras are also biased towards mana. Only Wan Yinzong, a reckless man, was too reckless and suffered under the attack of the formation. A lot of injuries.

As for the remaining blood pills, although they are a bit lacking in vitality, they are still at the level of the Great Perfection of Void Refining.

Secretly collecting other people's mana, blood, and vitality is nothing to hold back.

What is intended?

Shen Lian thought for a moment and came to a conclusion.

Block the disaster!

Apart from that, I really can't think of any other purpose.

If you want to trick others, you won't gather around like this aimlessly.

How to hide a drop of water and naturally put it into the ocean.

Hiding in the city, if he can collect enough Qi, he can recreate the time when Shen Lian was in the Yunxiao Realm and create countless clones at once to deal with the old devil's murder.

Sure enough, there is nothing new in the fairy world. The ideas he can think of can be thought of by others, and he can also play with them even more.

The auras of these monks were quietly obtained. Not to mention ordinary Qi, blood and blood pills, there were nearly twenty auras comparable to the Hedao seed level alone.

At that time, these people will be the ones who block the disaster.

The key is that this blood sac is connected to the formation formed by the innate spiritual restraint, and even the monks of the Great Perfection of Void Refining cannot detect it.

It's still a fairy routine.

No wonder the previous Wood Rule Formation was so difficult to break. The purpose of the monks who arranged the formation was to make it more difficult to break.

And with the help of the spiritual objects pouring out from the tide of heaven and earth, it stimulates the monks' greed, and then makes the monks break the formation desperately.

During this process, once oneself is injured or dies, the blood energy will be quietly collected by the blood sac.

This is exactly what happened. After the Three Holy Lands opened the first regular tree formation, they realized that the original spiritual object, the Huanyue True Spirit Tree, was just a phantom.

The judgment he made was the same as his original one, that the original spiritual objects were only nourishment for the more core spiritual objects, and there must be bigger treasures in the deepest part of the formation.

Not to mention the Demon Sect and Juntian Pavilion, with the crazy devil in Wanxiang Mountain holding it in his mouth, even if he was seriously injured, he would have to fight to the death to get this big treasure.

At this moment, after Shen Lian took full control of this combined formation, he suddenly stood at the top, reviewing the thoughts of the monks behind the scenes.

After being transparent, it is actually boring.

That is to say, the five-seat combined formation was transformed with the help of the Innate Spiritual Taboo. There is nothing special about this.

It's so powerful. The dozens of sixth-level formation mages gathered in the three Hedao Holy Lands, including three high-grade sixth-level formation mages, have not been able to find out the true formation eye.

The key lies in the blood sac hidden behind the transformation formation. The mysterious formation method allows the blood sac to form an independent boundary, forming a cave similar to the prototype of a portable small world.

The biggest advantage of this kind of cave is that it can block the prying eyes of outsiders. Unless the realm is much higher, outsiders cannot peep.

"I even dare to collect Hedao seeds cultivated in Hedao Holy Land. The monk behind this is more courageous than me."

After letting Huanwen check the blood sac again, it was determined that there were many aura blood pills in the blood sac, which were very different from those of the monks from the three sects of Juntian Pavilion.

Especially the Eighteen Wanyin Sect's first-level blood pills, Juntian Realm does not have so many Hedao seeds.

Then the identities of these people are about to be revealed.

Hedao seed monk from Haotian realm.

……

At this moment, Shen Lian began to do his best deduction again.

There are many cultivators with the seeds of Hedao in Haotian Realm. This cultivator has done well in Haotian Realm. Why come to Juntian Realm?
This shows that this cultivator also knows how to avoid danger in an emergency and does not dare to do anything too big in the Haotian realm.

To have put so much effort into doing something like this means that he is definitely not a monk at the Hedao level.

"The Great Perfection of Refining the Void, very accomplished in formations, able to withstand disasters..."

Soon, Shen Lian summarized the general situation of the monks behind the scenes.

"This guy is not preparing for the Hedao Heavenly Tribulation like me."

……

In the Star Sea Flying Boat, Master Ji, who was severely injured as a result of snatching spiritual objects, naturally did not follow the monks to break the formation, but watched helplessly as others snatched resources while he treated his injuries with a miserable look on his face.

When you are deeply in love, you will beat your chest and curse yourself for being greedy and losing greater opportunities.

"I have great attainments in formations. I wonder how advanced my fellow Taoist is."

"If you weren't as tall as me..."

In the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts, the little man of divine thoughts shrouded in purple light was mumbling. At this moment, his thoughts turned into lightning in the sea, and the thoughts were spinning around the little man of spiritual thoughts at super speed.

"The innate spiritual restraint has the effect of self-development. This position of cultivating the eight directions has only taken four directions. There are still four directions left. I will help you install it."

For a moment, Shen Lian felt that it was rude to come and go without reciprocating. Ji Wuxian's energy and blood had been collected by the blood bag, so he should see the methods of the formation master behind the scenes.

Since this cultivator has set up a formation, it should probably be lingering nearby, waiting for the harvest.

If the formation cannot be broken, then don't blame him for quietly taking away the energy in these blood bags.

If the formation can be broken, then...cultivating immortality is not easy, but harmony is more valuable.

He only learned techniques secretly.

In Shen Lian's opinion, this fellow Taoist is too confident, and maybe he really has a few tricks up his sleeve.

If he were to set up the formation here, he would never let the blood pellets collected last time be stored in the blood bag, so that they could all be taken away at once.

At this moment, he is clearly hanging under the innate formation, which obviously does not take the formation masters of Juntian Realm into consideration.

Shen Lian's original idea was to take advantage of this clear tide to follow Juntian Pavilion and steal some elixirs. In this way, after returning home, they could collect enough elixirs, and Huang Youdao and the others could pack their bags and wander away from me. .

I didn’t expect to meet like-minded monks in this vast sea of ​​nothingness.

……

In the space deep in the formation, Huan Huan stepped on a spiritual barrier with both feet, and the talisman array disk in her body evolved rapidly.

Because she is a clone, she needs to use her true form to fully control the Talisman Formation Disk. At this moment, she needs to use the Talisman Formation Disk to re-derive the formation here.

The purpose of the derivation is very simple, which is to make up for the missing four formations of Qian Northwest, Kun Southwest, Gen Northeast and Xun Southeast among the five formations.

The five-seat combined formation became nine.

The innate energy gathered here is extremely rich, so adding four more is not a big problem.

It can be regarded as a small test. If the monk behind it can easily overcome it, Shen Lian will be ready to take away his magical power and become the alchemist Ji Wuxian.

……

Rumble!
Above the formation shrouded in rich black-yellow light, a huge hammer like a mountain emerged. The hammer was covered with mountain-like runes and fell like thunder.

"Three-turn gravity field!"

Before the mountain hammer hit the formation, the gravity rules derived from it caused the monks following behind to bend their legs one by one and throw themselves to the ground.

A dazzling light burst out from the earthy yellow formation, and phantoms of mountains, lakes, and plains fell overwhelmingly.

"Five Elements Sword Soul!"

Xuan Yao, who was accompanying him on the other side, waved his sleeves and a huge sword with five colors suddenly rose up and slashed towards the formation position.

The enchantment on Liu Xiao from the Sun Moon Demon Sect dissipated, and he actually took out a blood cauldron from his heart.

The sea of ​​blood surged inside the cauldron, and tens of thousands of male cultivators spewed out.

The three cultivators, who were at the seed level of Holy Land Hedao, all unleashed their killing techniques, and the sound of the collision was earth-shattering.

"Crack!"

The turbulent earth rule formation made a cracking sound, and everyone's eyes were focused on the location of the crack.

The three formations that were destroyed along the way were all phantoms of the original spiritual beings. Everyone wanted to see what kind of treasure was in this final formation.

"Brothers of Wanxiang Mountain, we share the sworn hatred of destroying our family, let's stand shoulder to shoulder!"

As soon as the crack here opened, Wan Yinzong threw away his arms and started shouting.

Wanxiang Mountain and the spiritual creature must be together.

"I knew you lunatics would be like this."

Xuan Yao pinched his hands, and the sword light spread out from all directions, turning into swords and shields, and immediately formed a wall of sword energy and shields.

As for Liu Xiao on the side of the Demon Sect, the small cauldron in his hand was in his hand. As the blood burst out in the sky, countless male cultivators were holding hands and shoulder to shoulder, forming a defensive wall of male cultivators, and they were all swaying smoothly. .

"Roar!"

These phantom male cultivators all opened up, and sound waves swept across all directions like thunder.

Wan Yinzong held the mountain hammer dance in his hands to show his strength, with blood gurgling on his strong body, and he didn't care at all about the two opponents coming up.

"I'll stop them while you go get the spiritual objects!"

"Stop them and get the spiritual objects back!"

The three monks jumped up one by one and rushed to the position where the formation was broken.

For a moment, the entire area turned into a pot of porridge. The monks from the three families were fighting each other while rushing towards the depths of the formation.

This is a big treasure that was cultivated with four original spiritual objects. Everyone wants to see the true appearance of this big treasure. What if it is a spiritual object that protects the tribulation?

"Gah!"

When the sky was full of spells and spiritual treasures intertwined, and the space was shattered like thunder, a harsh sound sounded from the depths of the formation.

At first, no one paid attention.

"quack!"

Then, two more sounds sounded from deep within the formation.

"who!"

"Elder brother, there is a feathered bird in the formation!"

A monk on the Wanxiang Mountain side rushed to the front. His mind swept across the small area shrouded in five colors and saw an old bird with mixed feathers quacking at him.

"This is impossible!"

Four original spiritual objects were used to create such a thing!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After a dozen breaths, the sound of the collision of spells gradually stopped. Everyone stopped fighting and saw the squawking bird through the broken parts.

"Grey-feathered stork!"

Some monks swallowed and felt a little hesitant, not daring to draw conclusions easily.

"It's still the second-order gray-haired stork."

Spiritual thoughts poured into the land of five colors of soil like bolts, repeatedly checking the big gray bird.

That's right, it's level two.

"quack!"

The big-brained, big-mouthed gray-furred stork was so overwhelmed by so many spiritual thoughts that it was so frightened that it fell headlong onto the five-color soil. If it weren't for the spirit imprisoned guarding it, it would have been crushed to pieces by the energy involved. Nothing left.

"Who is playing with me!"

Wan Yinzong, who was covered in blood, widened his eyes, and his two eyeballs were as penetrating as bull's eyes. He looked specifically in the direction of Xuan Yao and Liu Xiao, suspecting that these two people were responsible.

Then, in anger, he picked up a big hammer and smashed it in the direction of the gray-feathered stork.

Before the sledgehammer even got close, the gray-furred stork was already blown into a bloody mist by its aura, and the spiritual ban in the area where the five-color soil was located was crushed in large swaths.

Rumble!
The moment the spiritual taboos in the area of ​​Five-Colored Soil were shattered, a chain reaction was triggered. Innate spiritual taboos spread like lightning and spread around, overturning pieces of space.

But countless colorful energies surged out from behind the space, forming phantoms such as mountains of gold, giant trees, seas of fire, earth dragons, etc., pouring down from all directions and surrounding the monks present.

……

"I planted five seeds and finally the fruits grew. Today is a harvest day."

Outside the clear tidal lake, the clear and turbid air rolled, and a happy voice hummed.

The color-changing little crocodile paddled its short legs from a distance and approached Tianqing Tidal Lake step by step.

Looking from a distance, the azure lake is overlaid on the vast turbid air. The rich turbid air around it has turned the void into black. Only this mirror-like lake always looks like the sky is clear after the rain.

Under the mirror of the lake, patches of colorful light were hazy, and there seemed to be roaring sounds inside, with ripples appearing from time to time.

Around Tiantian Qinghu Lake, there are a few scattered figures who are also trapped in the lake, and there are monks wandering outside the lake, trying to collect the spiritual objects floating on the lake.

But none of these monks noticed the appearance of the little crocodile.

In the eyes of the little crocodile, these monks who came to look for opportunities did not appear. Its eyes were fixed on the hazy area in the middle of Tianqing Lake.

When several major holy places wandered around Tianqing Lake, they had already entered the scope of the innate spiritual ban, and they had already opened their nets and were waiting.

"It's still a little bit worse. If I were designated in the Haotian realm, I could gain more."

Hidden in the turbid air, the little crocodile murmured to himself, "There are too many old guys in the Haotian realm. The harvest here is less, but it is better to be safe."

"In the desert of the formation, I can take care of these people with just a little effort."

The reason for coming to Juntian Realm is that the formation inheritance here is inferior to that of Haotian Realm. The formations that can beat it are worse than it, and there is no formation here that is stronger than it.

The purpose of collecting Qi from different monks is to cover yourself, so naturally you have to be careful.

"Old guys, if you want to capture me and take me back as a weapon spirit, just go ahead and dream. I will also become an immortal and become the ancestor of the first formation."

Quietly observing the movement in the depths of Tianqing Lake, the two calves in front were still inserted into the space, and mysterious formation runes were looming on the small paws.

"That's almost it. I'm just trying to gain energy. I can't kill all the disciples. It would be troublesome for me if I provoke the old guy from Hedao."

"Every grievance has its own owner, and every debt has its own owner; if there is a grudge, go to the bastard to settle it."

Thinking of the appearance of his old enemy in his memory, the little crocodile was happy. Every time it changed the formation, it left behind a feathered bird.

"First open the restriction, shift the universe, Zhenze..."

The next moment, circles of ripples emitted from the two front paws of the little crocodile, spreading out along the space below the surface of the Azure Lake.

"Buzz!"

The imprisoned spirit ripples headed towards the middle area of ​​Tianqing Lake. After waiting quietly for a few breaths, the little crocodile suddenly became startled.

Immediately, he chanted the incantation again, and his two little paws went deeper under the surface of the azure lake.

"Ok!"

The ripples rolled into the center of the lake like waves. Apart from causing pieces of spiritual forbidden light to flicker, they did not break apart.

what's the situation?
The sudden change caused the little crocodile to plunge into the Azure Lake, and a pair of eyes showed a mysterious and blurry scene of the sky changing and the stars changing.

"One, two, three, four, five, six...nine."

In the depths of the lake composed of space fragments, the little crocodile's body was flashing with dense runes, opening up a small independent formation space outside itself to block the sharp space fragments.

It raised its two front paws and rubbed its eyes vigorously, and the vague and mysterious scene in its eyes emerged again.

"One, two, three, four, five, six...nine."

"Zhen, Dui, Li, Kan, northwest of Qian, southwest of Kun, northeast of Gen, southeast of Xun, plus the middle position, surrounded by all directions, in the middle."

Damn it, why did my five-square formation turn into a nine-square grid! who!
Who, who, who!
Who did it!
How could five turn into nine!

The little crocodile's eyes widened, still a little unbelievable.

The first reaction was that someone changed the formation.

It quickly walked around the Tianqing Lake, sensing the changed innate formation spirit. After completing the circle, it became more and more hesitant.

"Is it possible that the innate energy evolved on its own and took advantage of the situation to complete the directions of the Nine Palaces?"

After walking around, you can clearly sense the innate energy wandering between the spiritual prisons.

These innate Qi are not suitable for monks to practice, but they are extremely mysterious. They have the effect of nourishing vitality and evolving all things, and they also have the effect of blocking the prying eyes of high-level monks.

"No, no, even the evolution of the innate spiritual restraint takes time. How long has it been? Besides, there's no way I can't sense it."

Wandering outside the nine-square grid formation, the little crocodile's body trembled like chaff for a while, and then the flashing runes on its body were fixed into armor and stuck to the outside of the skin.

It carefully stretched out its two claws and made contact with the nearest spiritual formation.

The moment the claws touched the innate spiritual taboo, there was no repulsive energy. Instead, it passed through and entered the innate spiritual taboo.

"They are all innate spiritual forbidden auras, let me take a look again."

When the little crocodile entered the spiritual prison, the wrinkled lines on his brow were squeezed into deep grooves, and his breath became suppressed. Obviously, entering the formation was not as easy as it seemed.

……

"Body Fusion Formation!"

Shen Lian, who was pretending to be healing, suddenly noticed the movement coming from the birth talisman array. The array was not touched, and something directly penetrated into the array.

What is this.

The turtle shrank like a turtle without a shell, which was far from what he imagined the array master behind the scenes looked like.

Huanwen sank directly into the talisman formation disk, and the innate energy and innate spiritual restraint remaining in the talisman formation disk suddenly merged into one, hiding the talisman formation disk.

Then, Shen Lian walked out of the Star Sea Flying Boat.

After various forces blasted away the innate spiritual forbidden formation, as they went deeper, the peripheral area returned to a relatively stable state, and occasionally spiritual objects emerged.

"Fellow Daoist Ji, you are indeed an alchemist. He recovered from his injuries so quickly."

After getting out of the flying boat, Shen Lian met the Juntian Pavilion monks who had traded spiritual pills before. These people were not very strong and did not follow them to break the formation. Instead, they stayed outside to find their own opportunities.

"Friend Daoist Liu, don't bring up old things again. You didn't meet a good spiritual creature and almost sent yourself into reincarnation. This is really a big loss."

Shen Lian smiled bitterly and shook his head, then changed his voice and said, "Have all the fellow Taoists in the pavilion entered the formation?"

Pointing to the location of a spiritual prison that was always in a broken place, he asked knowingly.

"Yes, it is said that there are original spiritual objects, but I don't know if they have been found."

Fellow Taoist surnamed Liu looked at the broken place of the Spiritual Forbidden City with some regrets. He also wanted to go in, but when the first formation was broken, the three major Hedao Holy Lands discussed it and only selected a group of people to go in, so as not to go in too hard. Too many casualties.

Wanxiangshan initially disagreed, but later he reluctantly agreed after being unable to withstand the conflict between the Mo Sect and Juntian Pavilion.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, I'll go over there and have a look."

After chatting for a while, Shen Lian cupped his hands and flew to the side.

After mastering the formation, he realized that this space was actually inside the Azure Tidal Lake. Azure auras could be seen everywhere, and the various refracted lights were even more colorful.

The guy who arranged the formation behind the scenes really chose a good place.

The space area was very large. Shen Lian walked and stopped all the way, his figure looming in the brilliant light. When he reached an edge, taking advantage of the flash of bright light, the Origin Talisman Array Disk sank into the body from the sole of his foot.

Then, he continued to pick up the rags that others didn't want as if nothing had happened, while thinking about whether there were any mistakes before and after he arranged the formation.

The old guy sitting in the Xinghai Flying Boat can be sure that he cannot sense the connection between him and the natal talisman array.

When repairing the five-square formation into a nine-square grid, Shen Lian noticed that the monks who arranged the formation behind the scenes had left a backdoor in the formation. Once the backdoor was activated, the formation would automatically collapse.

In this way, the three monks trapped in the formation will naturally rush out. This also shows that the monks who arranged the formation behind the scenes do not want to keep everyone behind, but just want to quietly collect Qi.

……

After walking through a green aura, Shen Lian reached out and picked up a piece of third-level ore. This piece of ore had been floating here for a long time, and several figures came and went without bothering to look at it.

Holding this piece of ore in his hands, he kept thinking about it.

According to the previous thinking, after returning to the void star sea this time, he took the initiative to start his own arrangements for the Hedao Heavenly Tribulation.

But I didn't expect that thinking well is not as good as touching it well, so I simply started planning in advance.

The question is, how can we get involved in this?

There is something wrong with the idea of ​​cutting off the opportunity of Hu, the man behind the scenes.

A creature who is proficient in formations and has such a high attainment in formations has to quietly collect other people's auras to provide cover. This shows that this cultivation requires a lot and involves a wide range of things.

In the end, even the cause and effect were cut off by cutting off the opportunity, which would be nonsense.

Taking a step back, he took the opportunity to grab a small part of each of the qi balls in the blood sac. This was the first thought that came to Shen Lian's mind when he noticed the existence of the blood sac.

The advantage of doing this is that it can confuse right and wrong. As long as this practitioner uses these Qi Machine Balls, he can be covered.

Similarly, if he also uses these qi machine balls, he will become a cover for those behind the scenes.

Shen Lian's idea is simple: he should not bear the responsibility for the cause and effect, but also want others to cover for him.

I want it, I want it, I want it, and I want it, but it's a pity that this idea is purely a wishful thinking, and it's simply impossible.

I couldn't swallow up all other people's opportunities, so I thought about it over and over again and finally decided to choose the third path.

Steal the teacher.

The way the organizer protected the calamity has been shown before our eyes, and the next step is to steal it exactly as it is.

The techniques used, the creation of the blood sac, the sequence of the spiritual imprisonment and other methods are copied one to one.

……

"Is it possible that there really is a more powerful formation master here than me?"

In the formation, the little crocodile, who was suffering from the erosion of the innate spiritual prohibition, kept having surprising thoughts in his heart.

A pair of eyes kept looking around. The more it felt like this, the more it felt like a monk was watching it secretly.

"Impossible. The method of transforming the innate spiritual ban is at the level of the semi-immortal formation. The Juntian realm does not have such a profound inheritance of formations."

"Those who can understand such formations are only old guys in the Hedao realm. How can they do these little tricks?"

The color of the color-changing crocodile changes with the flickering of the innate spirit, always keeping it in a state of integration with the surrounding environment.

"Mostly I'm scaring myself. These are all derived from the innate spiritual restraint."

"Take the treasure blood bag and leave first, then release the trapped monks and quickly go to the next place."

The crocodile muttered to himself, gently swung open the dense spiritual prison, and headed towards the large blood sac in the middle.

"There are three more Hedao seed-level blood energy pills, and a few others are okay, but these numbers are not enough to confuse other people's prying eyes."

Suspended in the position of the blood sac, sensing the blood pills formed inside, the crocodile murmured to himself, and runes appeared one after another, forming densely intertwined 'cross' lines.

The five blood sacs are exactly at the intersection of the four ends of the 'cross' line and the middle of the line, corresponding to the five five-element formations.

Then, the five blood sacs fell from the spiritual prison like ripe fruits, but the little crocodile kept mumbling, allowing the innate energy from the innate spiritual prison above to continuously pour into the blood sacs.

After more than a dozen breaths, the blood pills in the five blood sacs absorbed part of the innate energy, and then they began to tremble one by one. It was as if something was conceived inside, and began to produce blurry shapes one by one. shadow.

"seal up!"

In an instant, the shadow on the blood pill froze.

……

"Fellow Taoist, you are really amazing. You even managed to hide it from me. I admire you!"

When the little crocodile put away all the blood bags and turned around to pass through the spiritual prison again, he suddenly turned back and began to ponder.

But in the flickering space of the Spiritual Forbidden City, there was no response at all from the scorching spiritual light.

Seeing this, the little crocodile passed through the many spiritual restrictions and headed towards the outer area of ​​the formation.

"Hey, I discovered you. I didn't expect your formation skills to be so high."

After more than a dozen breaths, the little crocodile that had left before came back again, screaming strangely and spitting out bright runes, which lit up the surrounding formations like ripples.

It's a pity that the ripples spread, except for making the spiritual ban more dazzling, there is no difference at all.

"It seems that I am really paranoid."

After saying this, the little crocodile got out of the spiritual forbidden range of the formation this time, rushed out of the Azure Lake, hid his body in the turbid air again, and exposed a small head to look at the Azure Tidal Lake.

"A monk with a higher level of formation skills than me has actually appeared in Juntian Realm."

At this moment, the crocodile's eyes were flashing with surprise, excitement, suspicion and other fluctuations.

Together with the formation, one can comprehend the great depths and change the world and reverse the world.

But in the fairy world over the years, the formation path has actually declined, and even the two innate instrument panels that represent the nine-turn mark of the formation path have not been seen by living beings for more than hundreds of millions of years.

Under the ninth rank, the Xihuang Formation Saint, which represents the eighth rank mark, and the Hetu, which represents the seventh rank mark, have long been dispersed. Now, the most comprehensible Taoist rules of the formation are the sixth rank Luo Shen mark.

Even the Jade Capital Realm cannot master the Six-turn Formation Dao rules. Therefore, the Formation Dao has become a supplementary training. Many monks no longer regard the Formation Dao as a rule that they can participate in with their own lives.

It’s not that no one cultivates it. Over the years, there will always be those with great courage who feel that they can break the legend, carry on the past and become a new Taoist ancestor when the path is fading.

Since there is no new formation mark on the regular strings, then you can develop a new formation mark yourself.

Unfortunately, no one has succeeded in hundreds of millions of years.

In the end, he was stuck on the sixth-level mark. Even though he was extremely magnificent, he could no longer choose a new Taoist code at the level of the twelfth floor, so he could only sit down and die.

……

As a creature born abnormally the day after tomorrow, the little crocodile is a treasure of the formation. After it penetrated into the innate spiritual forbidden formation, how could it not sense that the formation was controlled by another monk.

It's a pity that this practice is hidden too deeply. After controlling the formation, he just withdraws and leaves without communicating with it at all.

Observing the calm surface of the Azure Lake, the little crocodile opened and closed its mouth. Although there was no sound at all, a series of spirits submerged under the surface of the Azure Lake.

……

"Alas, the formation is really profound. The blood sac used in this practice is actually an object constructed from the formation. How is this different from creating something out of thin air?"

"Using innate energy as an isolation barrier is such a cumbersome rune."

Following Shen Lian, who was hovering on the Star Sea flying boat, the villain in the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts sighed leisurely.

He couldn't help but admire the formation skills of the monks behind him.

This method requires him to study and study carefully. It is a pity that he cannot steal the essence by stealing from his master, but there is an alternative.

What he, Master Shen, is best at is copying the gourd's drawings, and stealing qi machines is not a problem for him.

The ideas are pricking your hands, and the wind is pulling hard!
It's better to quietly be his alchemist.

"broken!"

As soon as he thought of this, the nine-square grid movement formation derived from the formation plate suspended in the dantian broke into colorful air waves and returned to the formation chessboard.

At this moment, the formation connection with Jiugongge was completely severed.

After learning the technique, it is natural to clean up the tail. Shen Lian has no idea of ​​​​competing his formation skills.

Even if his formation skills are not as good as those behind the scenes, so what? Anyway, no one in the formation world can draw talismans better than him, and no one in the talisman world can refine elixirs better than him...

Crossing boundaries to attack enemies is the right way to practice.

"The No. 1 shelter plan is to use the innate spiritual ban to absorb the monks' energy and blood."

After flying back to the star sea flying boat, Shen Lian enthusiastically gave his stolen master a name.

In this plan, innate spiritual restraint is a must. The innate energy has the effect of hindering, further strengthening the effect of sheltering the disaster.

This time I learned at least 70% of the essence of stealing the master. When I go back and study it carefully, I should be able to learn the 90% state.

"Learn the way fellow Taoists do the same thing. An can tell whether I am male or female. This operation must be very familiar to Lao Pei."

Sitting cross-legged next to the alchemy furnace, Shen Lian was thinking silently. He must sort out the skills of stealing masters, so that he can be better than his master.

After thinking about it, he felt a little uneasy.

"Forget it, why not make some elixirs and earn more points."

……

Outside Tianqing Lake.

The little discolored crocodile tilted its head.

It uses the formation-specific Small Spiritual Forbidden Preaching Technique, which can transmit sounds through the formation's spiritual restraint. Even if outsiders have powerful spiritual thoughts, they still cannot capture the messages transmitted within the formation's spiritual restraint.

Only the monks who jointly control the formation can hear its sound transmission.

A stick of incense.

……

Two sticks of incense.

Three sticks of incense passed.

Messages sent went unanswered.

The little crocodile couldn't help but babbled again, but still didn't get a response.

This can make it very angry.

"Fellow Taoist, what do you want?"

The little crocodile spoke for the third time.

The monks who secretly controlled and improved its formation must have noticed that it was collecting blood balls, but why there was no movement.

If you want to get rid of it, you should do it while it is still in the formation.

But he allowed it to collect the blood sac and leave. This was clearly threatening it!
However, there was no response from the continuous use of the formation sound transmission technique. This should not be the case. As long as the formation is controlled, the sound transmission will definitely be received.

Could it be that the person behind the scenes really thought that the secret movement was very secretive, was not noticed by it, and deliberately retreated in order to advance?

The little crocodile doesn't understand the reason. If it is attacked directly, it is not afraid. Even if this skill can control the formation it has laid out before, it will be useless.

Depriving formation masters of their level of control over formations is a basic operation, and cannot be compared to that bunch of trash who only know how to practice formations.

The little crocodile, which received no response continuously, became more and more impatient.

"Is it true that I made a mistake and no one else controls my formation?"

The little crocodile, filled with self-doubt, quietly crawled out of the turbid air and got back into the Azure Lake. A pair of eyes shining with stars looked at the formation under the lake.

"One, two, three, four, five, six...nine, the nine-square grid is correct!"

The mysterious runes on his body reappeared, allowing it to be integrated into the formation once again.

"Hey...how is that possible? I clearly sensed a monk dove occupying the magpie's nest before."

The little crocodile became increasingly uncomfortable as it traveled around the innate spiritual prison like a dog plow.

Who is behind the scenes!

"No, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. We are joining the formation together. The enemy who blocks the way is a big enemy."

After re-emerging from the spiritual confinement of the formation, the little crocodile turned into a stream of light and rushed into the turbid sea. When leaving the Azure Tidal Lake, the corners of his mouth moved, and the spiritual confinement in the sky under the lake released a dazzling light.

In an instant, the dragon-like formation of the Spiritual Restriction exploded into nothingness. The Five Elements Rules filled the sky and soared into the sky. Three huge star-sea flying boats roared and surged out of the Azure Lake.

Along with the shattering of the spiritual barrier, sounds of breaking through the air were heard, and figures were violently thrown out.

"who is it!"

Amidst the explosions in the sky, there was an angry roar, followed by the shadow of a sky-lifting ax falling, creating a void crack in the broken energy space.

Wan Yinzong roared angrily, first pointing at the Sun and Moon Demon Sect.

"Damn it, was it your fault that you took away the original spiritual object in advance?"

"A good man turned out to be a crazy person."

Liu Xiao emerged from the formation in a state of embarrassment. Looking at Wan Yinzong who was going crazy, his face turned cold and all his peach blossom branches fell off.

"If you want to fight me, I will fight with you!"

"It's you!"

Wan Yinzong raised his ax and pointed it at Xuan Yao.

Xuan Yao frowned and summoned a huge sword, with the intention of slashing it down if he disagreed.

Everyone was furious. The good original spiritual creature suddenly came to nothing. Who could be in a good mood?

After busying around, I dug out a second-order gray-feathered stork to find out who was behind it.

This was obviously a spirit object that was left behind to disgust them after it was taken away. This person has a terrible heart.

……

In the starry sea flying boat.

"Cough cough..."

Shen Lian leaned against the door of the alchemy cave, looked up at the monks facing each other, and threw pills into his mouth one after another.

"This fellow Taoist is still very powerful. He is playing tricks on the monks from the three holy places in the midst of applause. The right way is to be a pure craftsman."

At this moment, when Shen Lian was chewing the elixir, his teeth suddenly stopped.

The natal talisman disk floating in the Dantian entered the portable world with a whoosh, and a wisp of purple light fell on the wall of the portable world.

(End of this chapter)