What does it mean when other small formations are broken?
On a smaller scale, the Jiusihai Formation in the South consists of one main formation and more than 700 smaller formations. The smaller formations are connected to the larger formations, and the larger formations support the smaller formations. The two sides have a "master-servant relationship", with heaven and earth as the bureau, and the four directions as the main formation. The potential is an formation, and there is a cycle of life and death. If any small formation is broken, the large formation will be weaker by one point. And when the large formation is weak, the power of the small formation will also weaken, and it is bound to fall into a vicious cycle. If there is no adequate backup defense, other The small formation is afraid that it will fall one after another.
Speaking more broadly, once the small formation has fallen too far, it is still unclear whether the Jiusihai formation can hold on. Once the southern formation is broken, let alone the other three formations, the southern border alone is hundreds of thousands of miles away and thousands of miles away. Hundreds of kingdoms and billions of human races will all face the bloody massacre of alien races. Those aloof ancestors can't stop these many.
In Xin Zhuo's mind, the two sides will be in a stalemate for many years. In the end, the ancestors of Sandao Mountain must have defeated the attack of the alien boss, and then the previous confrontation pattern will resume!
After all, it has been like this for countless years.
Now it seems that it is just too bad. The small formations in Baihualin and Luanshiya were broken in an instant. The guarding saints fled for their lives. There were no reinforcements from the rear to greet them, and they could not drive out the foreigners who entered as soon as possible. What does this mean?
What are the ancestors of the Jiusihai Formation doing?
Are these old guys just for a living?
…
"Are you just doing it for a living? Top it, top it!"
Jiusihai Formation.
At this moment, landslides and tsunami collapses, as if the end is coming.
Fire-red thunderclouds rolled in the sky, stretching thousands of miles across. Under the thunderclouds were hundreds of powerful foreign ancestors fighting with hundreds of human ancestors. Every blow and every move caused the earth to shatter and the mountains and seas to break apart. The tremor.
However, there are too many foreign masters, such as the second owner of Baixiao Tower, Tiangai of the Tianshu Holy Dynasty, Murong Jingfeng, the Holy King of Yuheng, Li Shenqi, the Holy King of Yaoguang, Ye Feiying and Jiang Wen of the Ye family, to withstand the difficulties.
In the mid-air below, hundreds of thousands of human warriors lined up in the "Zhoutian Sword Formation", "Five Elements Heavenly Killing Formation", and "Yinming Blood Demon Formation", frantically blessing the main formation. However, those foreigners' high-level gestures were like thunder, and their unknown talents and magical powers struck them down, and the formation warriors died one after another.
As the leader of the main formation, Lord Xin Hai had no choice but to roar angrily and run around.
This scene has been stalemate for more than a year. Although the alien masters forcibly crossed over, because their bodies were rejected by the large formation, they could only exert the sixth level of power. Many people have died and suffered more battle losses than the human race. However, the alien masters seemed to be helpless. It has been accumulated over tens of thousands of years, and as of today, the amount is ridiculous.
It just so happens that in these years, the human race has withered, the emperor has not come out, the quasi-emperor has disappeared in the endless void, and the supreme emperor has not returned since ancient times. Most of the masters of the three emperors are squatting in some nook and corner. Very few have returned, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. opportunity!
However, according to the rules, the alien masters will take a break every few days, but in the past two days, there has been an endless stream of fighting. The fighting and fearlessness of death are crazy, and it is really difficult to resist!
The small formation in front was broken, maybe it was because of the weakness of the large formation!
Today's situation is more dangerous than Xin Zhuo imagined!
If the foreign masters above do not leave and continue their attack, in just three to five days, all the seven hundred small formations in front will be destroyed, and the billions of human race people on the land of two hundred thousand miles will inevitably be massacred...
The changes in heaven and earth will bring unprecedented calamity to the human race!
The ancestors were aware of this scene, but there was nothing they could do. Now, all they can do is fight!
At this moment, Holy King Tianshu, Holy King Yaoguang, Holy King Yuheng, Holy King Tianxuan, the second building owner, Ye Feiying, Jiang Wen and others looked at each other, and all retreated, with a bright light shining on their bodies, and each summoned One thing.
Seven heaven-destroying powers appeared out of thin air, sweeping across the sky and the earth!
"Imperial Realm Desert Soldiers!"
More than two hundred foreign masters in the sky stopped instantly, and all fled to the very high sky. One of them, an old man with wings on his back, murmured, and then looked at the dome: "The casualties are serious enough, let's do it!"
"boom--"
In the clouds thousands of feet high in the sky, thousands of golden lights suddenly shot out, and two people walked out of the golden lights.
A man with a bird head, wearing a golden cloak, holding a huge three-pointed two-edged gun.
A young man, dressed in brocade and crowned as a young master, glowing with dazzling yellow zhenqi, held a small cauldron in his hand. Thousands of golden lights came from the small cauldron.
"The Peacock Saint King of the Monster Clan, the Martial God of the Shenwu Clan, the Ancient Emperor of the Extreme Path and the Wild Soldiers..."
"God bless the human race!"
The second host, Holy King Tianshu, Ye Feiying and others looked sad and sad.
The ancestors of Sandao Mountain were all blocked. The alien monsters and the terrifying masters and desert soldiers of the Shenwu tribe came. Everything was under the control of the aliens...
Is there still hope in this world?
…
"call out--"
Zhang Baili's fat face was filled with despair and dejection. He glanced back from time to time. He was the only one left at the moment. The foreign saints and five quasi-sages were chasing after him. Several quasi-sages who fled with him were already dead.
He does not have the ability to fight across borders and challenge several masters from the same realm. After all, in this world, martial arts, magical powers, and mental methods are complex and changeable. Each mountain is stronger than the other. No one dares to say that he is stronger than the same realm. The grass on the grave is several meters high.
The front seems to be reaching Devil's End. This is a new small formation. It is said that it is to withstand the defeat of the "Hundred Clans Abyss" small formation ahead.
Is Baizuyuan the first small formation to be broken in the world?
The Hunyuan Saint Xin Zhuo is probably gone.
Can this devil be withstood?
At this moment, he saw a figure in front of him. It was a woman with slightly curly yellow hair, a voluptuous figure, and a very beautiful face. She was also in a mess at the moment, but she was definitely a human master.
"Who's in front?" Zhang Baili asked anxiously.
The woman glanced at him, with a trace of palpitations on her fair face: "The purple bamboo forest competes with the green bamboo, who are you?"
"Zhang Baili!"
"It turns out to be Brother Zhang! We unexpectedly met here!" Sai Qingzhu's extremely beautiful face showed a hint of sadness, "Where are we going now?"
Zhang Baili smiled bitterly and said: "The aliens are chasing us behind us. I want to go see the Devil's Array!"
"Devil's End?" Sai Qingzhu seemed to have never heard of it.
As soon as he finished speaking, in the dense forest in the distance, the murderous intention of a foreign human saint came over.
The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Let's go!"
Head straight to the north.
After traveling two hundred miles, we arrived at a mountainous area with complex environment and howling wind. The mountains and rivers were covered with hundreds of stone buildings. A formation of light curtain covered them like a dome. The dark human warriors standing on the stone buildings were Waiting and watching.
The Devil's Small Formation has arrived and is still in the hands of the human race.
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhang Baili said loudly: "Zhang Baili, the saint guarding Luanshiya, and Sai Qingzhu, the guard of Baihualin, dare I ask who is in charge of the formation?"
In the formation, there were three human saints standing on a huge stone house. One of the women said solemnly: "Jiusi Hai, Han Qiniang, and the saints of Yuheng Holy Land and Yaoguang Holy Land are guarding the affairs of Shiya and Baihualin. I've heard that, you two, come quickly!"
Zhang Baili and Sai Qingzhu jumped into the formation.
Sai Qingzhu knew Han Qiniang. He straightened his hair and looked around in surprise: "Qiniang, when was this formation established? Isn't there Baizuyuan ahead?"
Han Qiniang smiled bitterly and said: "This formation has been built for more than a year and has just been completed. Baizuyuan is guarded by Xin Zhuo, the master of the family. However, Baizuyuan is fierce, with tens of thousands of tribes and ten human saints. I am afraid it has been broken!"
Sai Qingzhu was shocked and looked towards the south in panic: "Young Master..."
The White Birch Forest has a special location, and she is not the main person to guard it. There are two false saints above, who really don't know about Bai Zuyuan.
She looked at Han Qiniang fiercely: "Where is the young master? Did he... die in the battle?"
That Zhang Baili also asked curiously: "No, if the Baizu Yuan is broken, why are there no alien attacks here?"
"Saint Rong Bing!"
Among the large number of warriors below, Ancestor Feijian, Ancestor Lingdao, and Lu Zhiruo said with grief and anger: "At the time of the crisis, Saint Xin drove us all back. One person fought against millions of aliens and ten human saints. Until now, we are still ahead There’s no news, there’s no foreign race, I don’t know what’s going on!”
Zhang Baili's face was filled with shock. Is Xin Zhuo so powerful and ferocious? Are you a human?
Sai Qingzhu said angrily: "Han Qiniang, why don't you go and see and support?"
Han Qiniang looked at the saints Yuheng and Yaoguang next to her and said with a wry smile: "I was about to say this. The formations here have just been completed. This year I have the intention to send someone over or go and see it myself, but... "
"I won't let you go!"
The saint who shook the light was a bearded man. He said with concern: "I'm afraid you don't know that the Jiusihai formation was also attacked. We here are all focusing on Jiusihai. We will send a group of disciples back in a few days. I want to strengthen the formation, but I really don’t care about anything else. I can only hope that Saint Xin is still alive, or those foreign races have never seen the prosperity of the human race, and they are plundering the deserted city for nine thousand miles, and it is dragging on day by day!"
"absurd!"
Sai Qingzhu was furious, took out his sword and pointed it directly at the bearded saint.
The bearded saint who shook the light sighed and said: "Miss Sai Qingzhu, I know you. I heard that there are few disciples in the bamboo forest. I ordered Master Cihang Dao people to cultivate the endless path of immortality without caring about worldly affairs. You don't know the hardships of the human race. If the small formation is broken, I'm afraid the big formation will be broken." also……"
Before he finished speaking, the warriors everywhere became restless.
I saw a dozen human masters in ragged clothes suddenly flying in front of them, arriving in front of the small formation with a bang.
One of them said in despair: "I am a saint from the Redbud Holy Land, the small formation at Black Wind Mountain has been broken!"
"Sage Baiyang Cave, the Seven Winds Valley formation has been broken!"
"...The Moon Lake Formation is broken!"
"...The small formation of fire wind outlet is broken!"
(End of chapter)