Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 684 Eighth Level Formation
War has never brought prosperity. Don’t you see that there is only one Emperor Miluo in the Dark Ages?
Xiedian, Nanjia, why do they think they can benefit from the war?
And the black hand behind the scenes, what can he get from the war?

"Is it related to the demons?"

Lin Xuan muttered to himself.

He thought of the extremely dangerous dark abyss again. If this matter really had something to do with the demons, then things would be much more troublesome.

But now, he couldn't pass the news to the Supreme Hall.

The monster beasts sealed in the wilderness and ten lands are absolute secrets and must not be touched by the Supreme Being.But the current situation pointed the truth in one direction—there was one or several supreme level powerhouses lurking in the supreme palace.

Don't say that Lin Xuan still doesn't know who those people are, even if he really knows, he can't make this matter public. No one will choose to listen to the words of a long-lived warrior and doubt the existence of another supreme level.

Lin Xuan frowned, this is really nothing to do.

"I must stop them, only by my own strength!"

Lin Xuan muttered to himself.

This task is very difficult, almost impossible to complete, but he can only do this!
"It's a good idea, but do you know how to stop it?"

Emperor Mi Luo asked.

Hearing this, Lin Xuan was immediately speechless.

In this overall situation, he is just a pawn!

This is a chess game between supreme beings. If he wants to enter the game, I am afraid that even the emperor is not qualified. How can he enter the game as a warrior in the realm of longevity?
However, Lin Xuan would never turn a blind eye to it.

If he couldn't pass the news to the Supreme Hall, he could only rely on himself.

"There may be corresponding records in the records of later generations, but I am the only one who knows the location of the seal."

"You have to get ahead of them and strengthen the seal."

Emperor Mi Luo spoke.

"I don't think this is a difficult task for you, is it?"

Lin Xuan nodded, but of course he can do it just to strengthen the seal.

Emperor Mi Luo waved his plain hand, and several maps appeared in front of Lin Xuan.

After careful observation, it is not difficult to find that these maps are all maps of eight barren lands!
Some points are clearly marked on each map, which should be the place where the Yaozu Great Emperor was sealed.

At this moment, Emperor Mi Luo sold it again, and an ancient scroll appeared in front of Lin Xuan.

"This is?"

Lin Xuan was a little puzzled.

"Create your own formation."

Emperor Mi Luo said lightly.

"This is an eighth-level formation. If used alone, it can trap emperor-level powerhouses for 50 years. If used in conjunction with my seal, it can extend the seal indefinitely!"

Hearing this, even Lin Xuan couldn't help but gasped.

Seal the emperor-level powerhouse for 50 years?This formation is a bit too domineering! ?

The only problem is that this is an eighth-level formation, and Lin Xuan may not be able to arrange it at the moment.

"Is this the only way?"

Lin Xuan asked.

Emperor Mi Luo glanced at him disdainfully.

"of course not!"

"If you can set foot in the realm of the great emperor, why bother?"

Hearing this, Lin Xuan was speechless again.

Emperor Mi Luo's words... are very ruthless!
Lin Xuan's progress is definitely not slow. He is probably the only one who can step into the realm of longevity in such a short period of time. Looking at the history of Tianyuan Continent, he is probably the only one.

Lin Xuan took the ancient scroll and carefully flipped through it in his hand.

The eighth-level formation is different from other formations. While this formation has great power, it also has great limitations.

For example, Lin Xuan can use some means to make Tiantian arrange a formation like the Yin-Yang Killing Formation in the realm of breaking the mortal realm.

But to arrange an eight-level formation, every day is still far away!
Lin Xuan sat down cross-legged, waved slightly, and all the ancient books about formations flew towards him.

During this period of time, he was obsessed with cultivation, but he put aside the way of formation.

But now, he had to pick up the formation method again.

Thousands of classics danced with the wind, and the words in them appeared one by one in front of Lin Xuan.

Various formations appeared in his mind, and while he was learning, he was also constantly trying to draw them.

It didn't take long for him to master the five-level formation.

At this time, the ground around him was covered with formations.

Under the impetus of vitality, these formations released a terrifying power.

"Level six!"

Lin Xuan said in his heart, another batch of classics were changed around.

After all, Lin Xuan is already a strong man in the realm of longevity, and it is not very difficult for him to arrange a sixth-level formation at this time.

After a while, he also mastered the layout of the sixth-level formation.

"Level seven!"

Lin Xuan drank again.

The surrounding classics have decreased sharply, and there are only a few hundred classics left.

If you are here every day, you will definitely be dumbfounded.

The yin-yang lore array he tried his best to arrange was like a plaything in Lin Xuan's hands, and it was easily displayed.

The seventh-level formation is far more complicated than the sixth-level formation. When Lin Xuan was setting up the formation, his hands had already turned into phantoms.

Three hours later, Lin Xuan successfully reproduced these formations.

Although it took a lot of time, Lin Xuan didn't feel too much pressure.

Lin Xuan pondered for a long time, and finally set his sights on the eighth-level formation.

What would be different about the sealing formation created by Emperor Mi Luo himself?

With such an idea in mind, he immediately started trying.

However, when his finger fell, he felt a great resistance.

There seems to be an invisible force in the dark, preventing Lin Xuan from arranging the eight-level formation.

Lin Xuan frowned slightly and snorted coldly.

Wugou's vitality was running wildly, and he pressed his finger down again.

That resistance didn't disappear, but became even more terrifying as his strength increased.

Even though Lin Xuan had used the law of strength, he still couldn't move forward.

Just when the formation was set up, such a terrible pressure came, which completely exceeded Lin Xuan's expectation.

"How could this be?"

Lin Xuan frowned.

It seems that it is too reluctant to arrange an eighth-level formation with the cultivation base of the longevity realm.

"It's your formation method that is wrong."

Emperor Mi Luo spoke.

"Delusion is wrestling with the eighth-level formation, you are not even a star!"

Lin Xuan looked at Emperor Mi Luo and humbly asked for advice.

"Please ask the emperor to give some pointers."

Emperor Mi Luo stepped forward and put his slender hand on the back of Lin Xuan's.

"The eighth-level formation is different from the ordinary formation. It is useless for you to rely on brute force alone!"

"Now try again."

After her words fell, Lin Xuan suddenly felt a blank in his mind.

(End of this chapter)