Disciple, you are too evil.

After Yang Qiu returned to Qingfeng Peak, he either lay on a bamboo chair to bask in the sun or played with puppies and monkeys every day.

Four days later, Yang Qiu finally remembered to set up the formation, and he took out the Saint-Slaying Formation.

"The formation is based on mountains, rivers, rocks and trees, and all things are weapons of death. Even saints cannot be used as weapons, so it is called the Saint-Slaying Formation."

"If you don't enter the formation rashly, those who enter will perish."

When Yang Qiu accepted Huang Shang as his disciple, the system rewarded him with this Saint-Slaying Formation.

The Saint-Slaying Formation was created by a peak Saint-realm master ten thousand years ago. When the formation is completed, it can kill the powerful Saint-realm masters.

Since obtaining the Saint-killing Formation, Yang Qiu has not had time to set up the formation. In addition to lack of time, there is another reason: setting up the formation requires a large amount of spiritual stones and heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Although Yang Qiu has gained something by signing in every day, there are still a few things missing.

It wasn't until Wu Yourong gave him a ring containing a large amount of material resources that he discovered the few resources he lacked.

In fact, the Saint-killing Formation is not only an extremely powerful killing weapon, it is also an extremely powerful defensive formation in terms of defense.

"Aura is the city, and the holy weapon is the foundation. It can defend against the attacks of powerful men in the holy realm. It is as solid as gold and rests on the rock. It is the most perfect formation in the world."

Yang Qiu carefully looked at the detailed description of the Saint-Slaying Formation. The materials required for the formation were too terrifying: two thousand Holy Spirit Stones and twenty sacred artifacts.

Not counting these, thousands of elixirs and trees need to be planted in the area covered by the formation.

This also verifies the idea in "Secrets of the Hidden Dragon Formation" from the side. The two poles of elixirs and herbs are mutually reinforcing, and the extremes of things will rise and absorb each other, which will produce a multiplier effect.

"The nine peaks of Zixiao surround the main peak in a circular shape. The location of the sect can be said to be an excellent place."

"If I set up an array to cover the nine peaks, I need to plant spiritual herbs and elixirs on the nine peaks. However, the work of planting spiritual herbs and elixirs is too huge. I can't plant them all in a while, so I need to plant the array first. Let’s talk about it on the cloth.”

"Now there is a Five Elements Spirit Gathering Formation on Qingfeng Peak, which is enough to support the Saint-Slaying Formation. As for the other eight peaks, it is not too late to find time to plant some after the formation is completed."

"First check the places on Qingfeng Peak where there are no spiritual herbs or elixirs. You can take some from the small world to make up for them."

Yang Qiu's small world now accommodates thousands of miles away. In this small world of thousands of miles, there are hills, rivers, vegetation, flowers, insects, and birds and beasts.

In his little world, Yang Qiuke controls the fate of all living things, and no one can compete with him in his little world.

Yang Qiu transplanted hundreds of spiritual herbs and elixirs from the small world and planted them on Qingfeng Peak.

These spiritual herbs and elixirs will slowly grow, and as they continue to grow, the Five Elements Spirit Gathering Formation at Qingfeng Peak will become stronger and stronger.

The spiritual energy generated by the Five Elements Spirit Gathering Formation will in turn strengthen the Saint-Slaying Formation.

Continuous and endless.

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Yang Qiu stood in the air, holding the formation base in his hand, looking at the nine peaks.

When the system obtains the Saint-killing Formation, it is also accompanied by the formation base.

"go."

Yang Qiu flicked his fingers, and a formation base flew out and landed on Qingfeng Peak with a bang.

As the formation took root on Qingfeng Peak, a powerful force rolled in from all directions.

"go."

Another formation base was bombarded by Yang Qiu and landed on the Star Peak. The Star Peak shook and a powerful force emerged out of thin air.

"go."

"go."

. . . . . .

Yang Qiu played nine times in a row, and the base of the formation fell on the nine peaks.

The formation base took root on the ground and instantly integrated with the peaks.

"The Saint-Slaying Formation is completed."

Suddenly, a strange phenomenon occurred in the sky, and the sun was instantly blocked by clouds. In a moment, rolling thunder came from ten thousand meters above Zixiao Mountain. As soon as the thunder fell, nine thick tribulation thunders appeared.

Nine tribulation thunders were suspended in the sky ten thousand meters above the nine peaks, ready to move.

The strange phenomenon in the sky instantly alarmed the disciples on the main peak. The leader and the eight peak masters looked at the sky above Zixiao Mountain in shock.

"Nine thunders roar together."

The phenomenon of Nine Thunders Crying in unison has only occurred once in the entire Cangyun Realm.

"Cang Yun Long Scroll" records that the Nine Thunders appeared once in history. The only time was when a strong man in the Cangyun Realm who was at the peak of the ninth level of the Saint Realm passed through a tribulation. The Nine Tribulation Thunders appeared together. This Saint Realm The strong ones did not survive, and their body and soul were directly destroyed.

Since then, for nearly ten thousand years, there has never been another nine thunders.

"Nine thunders appeared above Zixiao Mountain. Could it be that God is going to destroy our sect?" Pei Fenglai said to God.

"Brother, don't be so pessimistic. Think about it, is it possible that our sect has a strong man in the Holy Realm who is trying to overcome the calamity." A peak master said.

"Hey, junior brother, if you say that, it's really possible." Pei Fenglai said.

Pei Fenglai had just finished speaking, and then he kicked the peak master who said that there was a strong man in the holy realm to overcome the tribulation.

"Do you think that I, senior brother, am a fool? I want a strong person in the Holy Realm to survive the calamity. See if there are any strong people in the Holy Realm in the entire Cangyun Realm." Pei Fenglai kicked him again.

"With your IQ, if master hadn't asked you to be the peak master, you would only be a chef." After Pei Feng finished speaking, he chased him out and kicked him.

The peak master was also very aggrieved: Back then, I was unwilling to become a peak master even to death. Who made me reach such a high level? I also want to be a chef. It would be great to be a chef, but my master doesn’t want to do that.

Pei Feng came to see that the peak master was not convinced, and was about to go up and kick him a few more times until he was convinced.

At this time, thunder rolled in the sky, and nine tribulation thunders suddenly fell from the sky 10,000 meters high, falling in the direction of the Nine Peaks of Zixiao.

"Fuck, when did Zixiao Mountain offend the heavens? Nine thunderbolts fell. This is going to kill the sect."

"Once the thunderbolts fall, Jiufeng will be seriously injured, the spiritual energy will collapse, and it will become a mortal place from now on."

"In the blink of an eye, the sect will be annihilated in Nanhuangzhou. God is so blind."

The disciples on the main peak saw the thunderbolts falling from the sky and shouted loudly.

"My ancestors handed the sect to me, but I didn't expect it to be destroyed by this inexplicable thunder today. It's sad." Pei Fenglai sighed with tears.

"Ah, Junior Brother Yang of Qingfeng Peak and his disciples are still on the mountain, and that kid Fang Shiyuan, will he also be killed by this thunderbolt?"

Junior Brother Yang is a genius in formation. It would be so unfair if he died.

The nine thunderbolts fell very quickly, and in a few blinks of an eye, they were a hundred meters above Jiufeng.

It seemed that Jiufeng was about to be destroyed by this huge thunderbolt.

Suddenly, a transparent protective shield appeared out of thin air above the Nine Peaks, like a bubble, with colorful bubbles wrapping around the Nine Peaks of Zixiao.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Nine thunderbolts hit the transparent protective shield, and the place hit by the thunderbolts suddenly sank and bounced up quickly, just like a soft elastic ball was pressed into a pit, and the fingers were released, and it bounced up quickly again.

The thunderbolts disappeared, and the Nine Peaks were fine.

Pei Fenglai stared at the sky blankly, the dark clouds dispersed, the sky was clear, and the sun was shining down, and suddenly he remembered something.