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Chapter 475
Although an earth-shattering battle broke out in Chutian's sea of ​​consciousness, there was no movement outside.

In the silent hall, only Chu Tian stood motionless in the middle, his body trembling slightly, sweat gushing from his forehead, looking very tired.

However, another figure suddenly appeared in the suddenly silent room.

"Hey? Isn't he dead yet?"

The figure muttered something to himself, then stretched out his finger and pointed at the center of Chu Tian's brow.

In this case, if the visitor harbored malice towards Chu Tian, ​​he could be killed without any effort.

But obviously this is not the case, because the person who came was the old man who had suddenly disappeared before.

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"Well!?"

Opening his eyes in confusion, Chu Tian stared blankly at the empty hall in front of him, and couldn't laugh or cry.

Because when I was in the sea of ​​consciousness just now, when I saw Ying Zheng breaking through the boundless thunder sea and was about to blast him to death, he suddenly started to exclaim crazily.

And like the snow that was irradiated by the sun, it began to melt slowly, and it didn't take long for it to disappear completely.

However, Ying Zheng didn't completely disappear, the memories in his soul still remained in Chu Tian's sea of ​​consciousness.

After a little refinement, he also figured out Qin's secret, a secret that even Chu Tian seemed a little afraid of.

A formation, a formation called the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals, is a formation inherited from the Wu Clan.

It is said that if this formation is performed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it can even condense the real body of Pangu, invincible under the saint, and even fight with the saint.

But those are too far away. If Ying Zheng can have twelve subordinates as powerful as Zu Wu, what kind of formation will he use!

However, although the strongest effect cannot be exerted, just twelve powerful people working together to cast the formation will have earth-shattering power.

The so-called elixir of life is actually just a cover for Yingzheng. His real plan is to use the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals to absorb more than [-]% of the blood energy of the world, and then break through the world, escape, and go to a wider world.

More than [-]% of the blood energy means that the whole world will die of people above the seventh floor. Of course, these people will be filled by people from the other six countries.

However, his earth-shattering and insane plan was leaked, known to monks all over the world, and they united to resist.

Naturally, Ying Zheng was relentless and went after monks all over the world, and those who participated in or knew about this plan were all murdered alive.

And all the books and records related to this plan were all burned, and the news was blocked with all their strength.

"Burning books and burying scholars, is there a different reason in every world?"

After carefully sorting out the information in his mind, Chu Tian couldn't help raising his brows, and sighed softly.

Although still wondering why Ying Zheng died suddenly, Chu Tian didn't care too much, and walked directly to the dragon chair in front of him.

Naturally, this kind of formation cannot exist in the world. Most importantly, Chu Tian also wanted to use this formation to kill the group of Yin God cultivators.

There are no twelve strong men to form an array, but Ying Zheng collected weapons and precious materials from all over the world and refined twelve huge golden men, which can be used to form an array instead of humans.

Before, Chutian saw that those people who were obviously dead and resurrected were actually relying on the power of Qi and blood in the formation golden man to continuously reshape their bodies and then resurrect them.

Those twelve powerful priests merged themselves with the Twelve Golden Men. Although they directly gained powerful power, they had no further possibility, and they just became tools for Yingzheng.

Although one has acquired the immortal body, it does not allow one to live forever. After a long time, it will still disappear in the long river of time.

Moreover, before the plan could be implemented, they were betrayed by Li Si Zhao Gao and the others, causing the group of Yin God monks to reverse the operation of the formation.

As a result, all the people who became stronger by relying on the formation were all exhausted and eventually died of old age.

On the other hand, Ying Zheng relied on his familiarity with the blood essence to hide his soul in the blood essence, and after Chutian returned to Xianyang, he used the formation to seize Chutian's body.

It's just that no one expected that a mysterious existence would appear and kill him directly.

However, Chu Tian didn't know about all this.

Thinking back to Ying Zheng's memories of manipulating the formation, he sat on the dragon chair, stretched out his right hand and patted the handle.

"Oh!"

With a loud noise, a force of Qi and blood was shot into the dragon chair by Chu Tian, ​​and then the whole city of Xianyang seemed to be alive, with a faint consciousness appearing.

And Chutian felt that this consciousness was completely under his control, as if he had appeared a clone, controlling the entire Xianyang City.

Seeing the abnormality in the formation, Chu Tian directly changed it back, and manipulated twelve golden men to re-arrange the formation.

And coincidentally, when Chutian had sorted out all this, he sensed through the array that the group of Yin gods had arrived outside Xianyang City.

However, they seemed to realize that the formation had been manipulated by others, so they didn't dare to go inside, for fear that they would be killed here.

Although they knew about this formation and could even use it, they did not dare to try the formation that Ying Zheng had arranged for many years.

Seeing everyone's performance, Chu Tian thought for a moment, left the palace directly, and flew out of the city.

"Huh!? It's that kid, he actually ran to Xianyang!"

As soon as Chu Tian flew up from the palace, he was spotted by the group of monks, who glared angrily at him from a distance of thousands of meters.

Chu Tian didn't care, flew over slowly, and then stopped on the city wall, looking at everyone with a playful face.

"Hey, I said you are too slow? It took so long to come here, like a tortoise, are you really a ghost cultivator? It's unbelievable..."

Leaning lazily on the top of the city wall, Chu Tian used magic to cast [loud voice], and began to mock the group of Yin God monks loudly.

When Ying Zheng taunted him in the sea of ​​consciousness just now, although he didn't lose control and get angry, he took a big breath in his heart.

Now that he has taken the initiative, there is no reason for him not to make fun of it. If he directly speaks of these people into anger and rushes into Xianyang City, it will not be flattering.

Because as long as they dare to step in, Chu Tian can use the formation to kill them directly, the kind of bombardment that doesn't even leave ashes, and the soul will be absorbed by the formation.

But after all, they are monks in the Yin God Realm. Although they all glared at Chu Tian, ​​they didn't get angry so easily.

After talking for a long time, when Chutian's mouth was dry, none of them responded.

"Sure enough, is it impossible to let them rush in like this?"

Seeing the unwavering faces of the crowd, Chu Tian could only choose to stop, and then used his divine sense to pick up a handful of stones on the ground.

With a smile on his face, Chu Tian weighed the stone in his hand, and looked at the leading Yinshen late-stage strong man.

Just as he was puzzled, Chu Tian lightly threw a pebble into the air, and the power of thought gushed out instantly, blessing it on top of the pebble.

"Oh!"

With a loud sound, the small stone pierced the air, formed transparent ripples, and flew towards the monk.

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