Outside the Ten Thousand Blades Mountains, a triangular square array of dozens of magic disks appeared.
Under each magic plate, there is a cultivator. They are holding similar magic arts in their hands, and the power of Nascent Soul surges out, turning into spirit magic and sinking into the magic plate above their heads.
These people were all Yuanying-level beings. In addition to them, there were also a late-stage Yuanying demon cultivator standing on each of the three corners of the square. The demon-controlling fairy from the Blood Beast Sect was among them.
Above these three powerful men, there is no magic plate, but three identical conical magic weapons. They are six feet long, several times the size of ordinary magic weapons, and exude heavy pressure.
As everyone cast spells, the spiritual light of the formation, which was intertwined by dozens of magic disks, gradually turned purple-black. An inexplicable wave spread to all directions, and the demonic energy within a five-mile radius fluctuated violently.
Black haloes appeared one after another, forming a vast expanse of light. They gathered here and soon formed three huge funnel demon clouds. The pure demonic energy, with little bits of light, turned into three The air column poured into the cone-shaped magic weapon.
A purple-black halo, carrying the shuddering pressure of demonic energy, emanated from these three giant magic weapons. Even if they were blocked by the power of the formation, many Nascent Soul demon cultivators felt heavy pressure.
The five or six large war boats hovering behind the magic circle were forced back several miles by this coercion. In addition, many hidden immortal cultivators also revealed themselves, staying away from this terrifying place. Magic circle.
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On a cloud ten miles away, there was a flying boat suspended. Its surface was covered with a layer of exquisite blue aura, which isolated it from the pressure of the outside world. There were two immortal cultivators standing inside.
One is Old Demon Xingyun from Falling Star Lake, and the other is Lu Kun who goes by the alias Zhang Tianbiao.
Old Demon Xingyun looked at the huge clouds of demonic energy in the distance and said with a look of shock: "Yuan Mo Sect is indeed the number one demon sect in the Great Zhou Dynasty. It actually has such top-notch secret techniques. It seems that dozens of Nascent Soul Stage monks can be defeated." The magic power is fused together to absorb the demonic energy with powerful magic power."
There was a faint golden light flashing in Lu Kun's eyes, and the physical source force field filled the air, wrapping the flying boat and isolating other people's exploration.
He nodded slightly and said: "Not to mention the three great monks, there are forty-five Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivators, and the ability of this Yuan Yuan Array to activate Demonic Yuan Qi is more than ten times that of ordinary Nascent Soul in the late stage, and even Stronger than monks in the transformation stage."
He glanced at Old Demon Xingyun and said: "Such an exquisite formation will be of great help to a peak demon cultivator like you in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. If you can gain some insights, it will be easier to make breakthroughs in the future."
Old Demon Xingyun showed a bit of respect and said: "Thanks to the seniors, the juniors already had some understanding of the demonic energy when they were in Falling Star Lake. The help of this magic circle is minimal, but thanks to the old monsters and the others, they will not let go of such a Chance."
Not long ago, they, a group of casual cultivators, planned to sneak in secretly after a battle broke out between the two sides. Unexpectedly, the demon cultivators from the Yuan Mo Sect came to the door and wanted to use their power to activate an ancient Yuan Transformation Formation.
This formation requires at least one strong monk, fifteen Yuanying stage monks, and an imitation spiritual treasure to be able to use it.
Through the power of the formation, it condenses a large amount of Nascent Soul's power into energy similar to true Yuan, thereby exerting magical powers at the level of Yuan Qi's transformation.
For these casual cultivators of the demonic path, how could they give up on the opportunity that allows them to sense the demonic energy at close range, and as long as they trigger a single blow, the magic power consumption is not large.
However, to be on the safe side, this group of casual cultivators needed someone to support them outside, so Old Demon Xingyun and Lu Kun stayed behind.
Relying on the temptation of this ancient formation, the Yuan Demon Sect persuaded many forces outside the Ten Thousand Blades Mountains, gathered a luxurious lineup of nearly fifty Nascent Soul Stage monks, and launched an offensive against the Holy Demon Sect.
Lu Kun carefully observed the three cone-shaped magic weapons above the magic circle, and said in a loud voice: "Such a Yuan Transformation Formation can probably launch three Yuan Qi transformation attacks. The Yuan Demon Sect has spent so much money, and it seems that it is right." The Holy Demon Sect is determined to win."
"However, the Ten Thousand Blades Formation of the Holy Demon Sect is not simple, and it should not be that easy to break."
Hearing this, Old Demon Xingyun couldn't help but widen his eyes and said: "Senior, can't the attacks of the three god-forming monks break through the restrictions of the Ten Thousand Blades Mountain Range?"
Lu Kun said slowly: "The Ten Thousand Blades Formation of the Holy Demon Sect also contains an amazing amount of demonic energy, and there is also a lot of extremely solid energy in it."
"I won't be able to break through the defense of this formation in a short period of time."
Old Demon Xingyun couldn't help but gulped. He recalled the vitality punch that the senior next to him fired at Falling Star Lake. The overwhelming power was still imprinted in his mind. Could it be that there was nothing he could do about such terrifying supernatural powers? Can’t use the Ten Thousand Blades Formation?
Unexpectedly, these sects that have appeared in the form of gods have such terrible backgrounds. No wonder they can stand in the Great Zhou Dynasty for many years.
"Huh? The Huayuan magic circle was finished so quickly?"
Lu Kun suddenly sensed something and looked over intently.
I saw that outside the three cone-shaped magic weapons above the Huayuan Formation, there was already a thick layer of black light and shadow, with delicate runes flashing on it, also in the shape of a cone, and an extremely cruel force was faintly surging inside. breath.
The three great monks activated a magic weapon at the same time. A harsh explosion rose into the sky, and three huge cone-shaped magic weapons shot forward.
The surrounding demonic energy was also attracted by them, dragging long tail flames behind them. Three brilliant streams of light streaked through the air, blasting towards the thick black fog outside the Ten Thousand Blades Mountains.
The Nascent Soul stage monks in the Huayuan Formation all showed relief. The magic power of dozens of demon cultivators was gathered, and the consumption of each person was not large.
But the pressure of the transformation level of Yuan Qi has been pressing in their hearts. Without the protection of the power of the magic circle, I am afraid that these people will not even be able to operate the power of the Nascent Soul.
The thick black mist-like Ten Thousand Blades Formation seemed to feel the crisis. The mist inside rolled up, and countless blood-red knife shadows surged inside.
After a while, three thick blood-red light knives poked out. Each knife had delicate lines on it, and there was a bloody mouth of an unknown beast at the end.
"Roar!"
Like the roar of some ancient ferocious beast, three blood-red light knives rushed out to meet the cone-shaped magic weapon that was shooting towards them.
"Rumble..."
Above this mountain range, there seemed to be three huge scorching suns. The purple-black and blood-red haloes were intertwined with each other. Waves of demonic energy surged around and spread out. The thick black mist became thinner along with the waves of energy. Standing up, the Wanren Mountains below are vaguely visible.
The Nascent Soul stage monks who activated the magic circle all turned pale, and they quickly used defensive methods to resist the spreading air wave. Several war boats in the distance even had their restrictions fully opened.
The three scorching suns only stood in a stalemate for a moment before completely dissipating, leaving only three slightly dim cone-shaped magic weapons stagnant in mid-air. They seemed to have exhausted their power, and the blood-red light saber also disappeared, as if it had never appeared. .
The sparse black mist surged up again, trying to cover the blurry mountain gate of the Holy Demon Sect again.
At this moment, a dazzling purple halo flashed through the air, and in the black mist, a white line appeared pointing straight to the sky, as if it had been cut by some kind of sharp blade.
The black mist suddenly stopped rolling and dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the Ten Thousand Blades Mountains below.
The black spiritual energy pillars on the tops of the Blade's Edge Mountains have collapsed, leaving only the largest mountain in the middle that still has black spiritual energy pillars, but they are also shrinking rapidly.
Countless cracks appeared on the forbidden light curtain at the core mountain gate of the Holy Demon Sect. A knife several inches long, exuding a dark purple halo, was quietly inserted at the junction of the spiritual energy pillar and the forbidden spiritual light...
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