Practice a low-level profession until you become an immortal and call yourself an ancestor

With the formation flag in his hand, Chu Changqing felt inexplicably more in control of the formation.

Then, without hesitation, he immediately controlled the formation and fired an attack at the group of demon cultivators.

But what Chu Changqing didn't expect was that the formation took a very long time to charge up the attack.

Two full breaths.

These two breaths are enough to avoid for foundation-building monks and even for late-stage Qi training monks.

"Brother Chu, it's better not to think about attacking. Use spiritual power to support the formation and focus on defense!" Zheng Xiangqiang's voice came from afar.

Chu Changqing sighed in his heart.

No wonder the demonic cultivators outside Tianxian Stream have been so rampant. This is entirely because Tianxian Stream is a turtle shell that can only be beaten passively and it is difficult to fight back.

However, Chu Changqing can also understand this arrangement.

After all, in addition to natural streams, there are many places that require a large number of formations and manpower assistance.

Even if an attack formation is set up here, a large number of manpower will be needed to fill it.

Therefore, the temporarily arranged formation is relatively reasonable.

But

After all, this is not a long-term solution.

I think the sect thought that within a period of time, the momentum of the demonic path could be suppressed.

After the other realms have suppressed all the demonic people, they can come to help Tianxianjian again.

But this time the demonic monks came with unprecedented momentum.

If we wait a few more years, no, if we wait another year or even a few months, Tianxianjian may not be able to hold on anymore.

hold on.

Chu Changqing turned from offense to defense.

After many disciples arrived and maintained the formation, he could try to use the formation to kill the enemy.

Chu Changqing was not relying on others, but he had been observing the demon cultivators outside from the very beginning.

He was very confident that none of the demon cultivators outside the formation could be his opponent.

With the talisman on him, he could definitely kill a few and come back unharmed.

In addition to the formation, many foundation-building demon cultivators were either stepping on the black clouds or stepping on the soul flags, constantly making spells and casting spells to attack the defensive formation of the Tianxian Stream.

However, their attacks did not seem particularly deliberate, but rather perfunctory.

"Heiyu, does what you say work? Why do I feel that your plan is not reliable?"

A demon cultivator with black clouds under his feet and constant attacks of bleeding light in his hand asked the demon cultivator next to him with a withered face named Heiyu.

Blackfish seems a little different among the many demon cultivators.

There were black clouds under his feet, and several formation flags were floating in his hands and on his shoulders.

The flags of these formation flags are all made of human skin, and the painful expressions on the faces are lifelike, while the handles of the flags are made of vertebrae.

Each formation flag carries a strong evil spirit and resentment. As the black fish breathes in and out, these formation flags also glow with light and dark luster. At the same time, when they shine, they will generate large amounts of energy and float toward the formation in the dangerous natural stream. Above the law.

Every time this black energy touches the blue light curtain of the Tianxian Stream Formation, it will dim the light curtain.

Obviously, this guy named Heiyu is an array mage.

Moreover, his attainments in battle tactics are not low.

Coupled with the fact that it is the seventh level of foundation building, it poses a major threat to Tianxianjian's formation.

At this time, the haggard Heiyu said: "No problem."

He smiled sinisterly and said, "As long as we can attract enough firepower from the front."

The demon cultivator beside him couldn't help but ask again: "Are you so sure that your formation can be completed?"

Heiyu glanced at him: "Definitely."

"Just wait and see. As long as we can delay it for a day, no, if you stop being so careless and are willing to be more careful, in just half a day, this dangerous formation can be directly broken!"

Blackfish said this with a confident and bloody smile on his face.

The demon cultivator beside him smacked his mouth twice, obviously not distracted by Heiyu's statement.

But the attack in his hand did not stop. Instead, he sent a message to the surrounding demon cultivators, conveying what Heiyu just said.

Under the command of the Demon Lord, they have been attacking Tianxian Stream for a month.

However, due to the formation of Tianxianjian and the fighting style of Wang Hao and others, these demon cultivators did not get any chance and were kept out of the formation.

At least the big troops can't rush in.

This caused subsequent plans to be delayed indefinitely.

And Heiyu, as a famous formation master in their magic path, was sent by the Demon Lord to support them.

After several days of trying, Heiyu indeed allowed some demonic cultivators to slip in through the formation loopholes in the Tianxian Stream.

But that's all.

A few magic cultivators cannot have a huge impact on the overall battle situation.

Even the demonic cultivators who entered did not dare to attack or cause trouble from the inside in a big way, because this would attract the attention of other tyrannical cultivators, and may be even more detrimental to them.

The most ideal situation is to conquer the natural dangerous stream in one fell swoop.

But this guy Heiyu always said that he would capture the natural stream within three days.

These days, he basically says this every day, and everyone's expectations of him are gradually getting lower.

To this day, Heiyu said that the formation he has been studying can work.

If the arrangement is successful, the spiritual power of all the monks in the dangerous natural stream will dissipate.

Yes, everything!

All monks can only rely on their physical bodies to fight.

Although this is a method of injuring the enemy by one thousand and damaging one by one, it at least renders Tianxianjian's formation ineffective.

In addition, among their demonic cultivators, physical cultivators account for the majority, and according to the intelligence from Tianxianjian's own internal spies, there is not a single physical cultivator among them.

Then they are no different from a tiger entering a flock of sheep!

So, everything depends on today.

However, many demon cultivators actually did not have high expectations.

After all, the promises Heiyu has made are actually quite a lot.

He had said more than once before that he would capture the Tianxian Stream in three days, seize the Tianxian Stream formation, and break its formation.

Of course, this does not negate Heiyu's formation attainments.

But Tianxianjian's formation was, after all, arranged by masters in the Golden Core stage. No matter how strong Black Fish was, it was only in the later stage of foundation building.

It’s only the seventh level of foundation building.

However, Heiyu's own strength is one of the best among the demon cultivators attacking the dangerous natural stream.

This is also the reason why they are willing to believe in Heiyu again after Heiyu "broke his promise" and "failed" many times.

The attack lasted for half an hour. As time went by, more and more disciples were inside the Tianxianjian formation.

The old enemy Wang Hao and a group of foundation-building monks have already come closer, channeling spiritual power into the formation to maintain it. Seeing this scene, Heiyu's eyes lit up, he flipped his palm, and a formation flag the size of a little finger stirred in his hand, and bursts of messages came in and out.

After a moment, his eyes were full of joy, and he sent a message to the demon cultivator beside him: "Hurry!"

"After about half a stick of incense, prepare to attack with all your strength!"

"Let everyone be prepared to fight with no spiritual power and rely solely on physical bodies!"

According to the news from Heiyu, the array flags will be arranged soon.

When all the formation flags are in place, he only needs to activate the main flag for the formation to take effect.

With the "blessing" of this formation, the defensive formation of Tianxian Stream will become ineffective.

At the same time, all monks in the formation will lose their spiritual power.

Their magic cultivators are no exception.

But by notifying the news in advance at this time, they can have an extra layer of information gap and catch the righteous monks off guard!

This is the most important!

This step can basically determine the life and death of those Luoyu Sect disciples.

Hearing the news about Heiyu, Mo Xiu cultivated his body for a while and his spirit suddenly burst out. He couldn't help but ask: "Is it true?"

Heiyu was so excited that he couldn't help but cursed: "What a waste! Of course it's true!"

Then, Heiyu looked at the defensive formation in Tianxian Stream, his eyes showing covetousness and longing: "With so many monks' essence, blood and skin, my golden elixir formation flag will be completed, it will be completed."

In the Tianxian Stream Formation, Wang Hao has already assembled many monks.

Most of the foundation-building monks have come to the front to resist the attacks of the demonic cultivators.

The defensive formation has the function of automatic repair, but this requires a large amount of spiritual support. Spiritual stones can also do this, but if it relies solely on spiritual stones, the consumption will be too great.

Therefore, if possible, Wang Hao and his group will choose to maintain the formation through their own spiritual power.

"Senior Brother Chu, thank you for your hard work." Wang Hao took the formation flag from Chu Changqing's hand and started the relay.

Chu Changqing shook his head: "No problem."

In fact, the spiritual power required for the large formation is not particularly large. As long as the spiritual power required for a single formation flag, Chu Changqing alone can support it for several hours.

He looked at the crowd of demon cultivators outside and frowned, "Why are there so many here at once?"

From the time Chu Changqing guarded the area until Wang Hao returned, the number of demonic cultivators outside was still increasing. Now, outside of the formation in Tianxian Stream, it is conservatively estimated that there are at least a thousand demonic cultivators.

During the foundation building period, he was also in his early thirties.

Without Tianxianjian's defensive formation, this force, even if the actual combat effectiveness of the demon cultivators is lower than the real realm, would be enough to defeat Tianxianjian.

Wang Hao shook his head when he heard this, his face was solemn and worried: "I don't know, I have never seen such a large gathering of demon cultivators since I came to Tianxian Stream."

"I'm afraid today will be a protracted battle."

In Wang Hao's mind, the formation is still very solid.

Even though so many people came from the other side, he was still very confident that he could defend the dangerous natural stream.

After all, it was possible before, and this time Chu Changqing was there to help.

But the problem is, when things go wrong, there must be a monster.

The opponent was coming with great force this time, and it was obvious that he was not coming to confront the Tianxian Stream with spells.

Chu Changqing's detection eyes can clearly see the expressions on the faces of every demon cultivator in the distance.

In just a short while, each of their expressions changed from angry and idle to excitement and excitement.

Obviously, something is going to happen in the dangerous natural stream.

Chu Changqing locked his eyes on Heiyu and looked at the many formation flags floating beside him. He asked Wang Hao: "Is that guy the one you said is a 'genius' who is quite accomplished in battle tactics in the magic way?" ?”

Wang Hao looked in the direction Chu Changqing pointed, and then nodded: "It's him."

Chu Changqing nodded and said to Wang Hao: "Give me a crack and I'll go out."

When Wang Hao heard this, he subconsciously responded: "Okay."

But after reacting for a moment, he immediately said: "What? Get out?"

"Go outside the formation?"

Chu Changqing nodded: "Yes, keeping this guy is a disaster, I will kill him."

Chu Changqing has been observing the surrounding environment.

At least within a radius of five miles, he didn't see anyone or anything that could directly threaten him.

In addition, he planned to use a few talismans seriously during this battle, so he was very confident that there would be no problems.

Of course, if there is a golden elixir cultivator ambushing or lurking among the crowd of demon cultivators, that's a different matter.

However, if there are really demon cultivators at the Golden Core stage, their formation is actually not much different from a mere existence.

In the Northern Wasteland, monks in the foundation-building stage are already considered masters who can stand alone, and they are the backbone of all forces.

Not to mention the golden elixir, which is the top combat power.

Generally speaking, the golden elixir stage of demonic monks is being watched by their own sect or the entire righteous path.

It is impossible for the other party to appear in Tianxian Stream.

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, with a look of hesitation on his face. After thinking about it, he tried to dissuade him: "Senior Brother Chu, although I know you are very strong, I have heard before that you defeated your uncle in the later stages of Qi training, but not now. When I was a child."

"I can also understand that you want to 'eliminate the root cause'."

"Yes, but after all, there are many foundation-building demon cultivators outside, thirty, not three."

"If you can't kill that person instantly when you go out, I'm afraid you will be left behind."

What Wang Hao said is actually not wrong at all.

Not to mention the eighth level of foundation building, even the peak of foundation building, surrounded by more than thirty foundation building monks, let alone escaping, I am afraid that if I can't even move a few times, I will be blasted to dregs by the powerful spells of many demon cultivators. .

No matter how strong Chu Changqing is, even if Chu Changqing has the treasures given by Fang Zheng and the elders, even if he has the flying magic weapon, it won't work.

Quality is very important, but in the face of the huge disparity in quantity, just talking about quality is a fool's errand.

Chu Changqing understood Wang Hao's thoughts, but still said to him firmly: "Believe me, nothing will happen. Just open a gap in the formation for me."

Wang Hao hesitated, but after feeling Chu Changqing's eyes, he sighed in his heart, and finally decided to compromise.

Zheng Xiangqiang, who was not far away from them, also heard the conversation between the two. He originally wanted to persuade Chu Changqing, but when he thought of Chu Changqing's fighting style before coming, he shut his mouth again.

Maybe Brother Chu can really do it!

Just when Wang Hao opened a small gap in the formation and Chu Changqing was about to fly forward, a sudden change occurred.

I saw that the blue magic circle light curtain above the Tianxian Stream suddenly dimmed, and the whole thing slowly dissipated.

This sudden accident made many monks dumbfounded.

But the demon cultivators laughed heartily one after another, rushed towards them with shouts, and kept shouting:

"Kill!"

"Essence, blood, soul, flesh and blood! Righteous monks, I'm here, grandpa!"

"Hahahaha, it's really happened! Heiyu, we will have a nice talk with you at the Demon Lord!"

"."(End of this chapter)