Inside the Time Zun Formation.
Luo Fu, in one breath, released a total of one hundred and sixty-two blank formation pillars.
Sima Changqing was stunned when he saw this scene.
Sun Haoran was even more shocked and waved his hands repeatedly: "What a nonsense, it's really such a nonsense!"
Sect Master Nalan's heart skipped a beat and he asked hurriedly: "Sage Alchemy, what do you mean by this?"
Sun Haoran smiled bitterly and said: "The Mustard Seed Time Zun Array they entered is a top-grade Zun Zun Array, with a total of eighteen base pillars."
"Ke Luofu sacrificed one hundred and sixty-two foundation pillars at once!"
"Eighteen foundation pillars correspond to the highest-grade sacred formation, thirty-six correspond to the lower-grade sub-holy formation... One hundred and sixty-two pillars correspond to the highest-grade holy formation!"
Sect Leader Nalan's face darkened and he was already confused.
Sun Haoran continued: "You must know that a top-grade holy-level foundation pillar needs to be filled with at least 86,400 formation patterns!"
"Even a holy-level holy formation master can only carve a maximum of 1,440 top-grade holy-level formation patterns every day!"
"In other words, even if Luo Fu has not slept for the past four months, he can only carve two, top-grade holy-level formation bases at most!"
"This is only possible under the premise that he must reach the level of a top-level holy formation master!"
Sect Leader Nalan was completely desperate.
The best holy formation master can carve two formation bases in four months!
Luo Fu sacrificed one hundred and sixty-two formation base pillars! ?
Anyone with any brain knows that this kind of challenge is absolutely impossible to succeed.
Moreover, how could Luo Fu achieve the achievements of Alchemy Immortal and Weapon Immortal and also achieve the achievement of Formation Immortal?
Nalan Fu suddenly looked at Sima Changqing: "Sima Changqing, do you know all this?"
Sima Changqing's face turned red and he said in a low voice: "I know... I know."
Sect Master Nalan was furious: "I know you still let Luo Fu practice?"
Sima Changqing's voice became less and less confident: "This... I didn't see Luo Fu create miracles one after another, so..."
Sun Haoran was also furious and scolded: "Then how can he! Do the same thing!"
Alchemy Saint Sun Haoran was so angry that he uttered a rare curse word.
He said angrily: "It's a shame that as a Formation Immortal, you can say such stupid things!"
"Little friend Luo has created miracles by refining alchemy and weapons. At least he has a complete recipe for alchemy and weapons! But you don't know anything about the formation you asked for!"
"With only one formation disk, let him reproduce that formation?"
"Taking a step back, even if he really recreates it, wouldn't he still have to face that eternal formation?"
"As a Formation Immortal, you have sought help from countless formation masters, but you have not been able to break it for two hundred years, but you let Luo Fu break it on the spot?"
"Ten thousand steps back, even if Luo Xiaoyou really has the ability to break the eternal formation, how can he have the time?"
"Just refining the formation, these four months are not enough for him, he still has to spend time to break the formation? Sima Changqing, you are out of your mind!"
"You can't wait until the ceremony is over and go discuss it with Little Friend Luo alone!"
Sima Changqing was so ashamed that he said: "This...Little friend Luo has become an elixir immortal. After the grand ceremony, countless people will surely cross the threshold of the Penglai Divine Sect to visit."
"At that time...how could this junior cultivator of this level have the chance to meet Little Friend Luo."
Sun Haoran blew his beard angrily and stared.
Sima Changqing suddenly let out a long sigh, looked at the sky, and said: "If little friend Luo fails, fellow Taoist Gongsun will undoubtedly die, and I will also cause little friend Luo to lose the game."
"Come on!" As he said this, Sima Changqing gritted his teeth and showed a look of determination: "If little friend Luo fails, I am willing to kill myself on the spot to make amends with my life!"
Sun Haoran, the leader of Nalan Sect, looked at each other speechlessly.
Sima Changqing had finished talking to this point, and the two of them were speechless.
Yuwen Huangji looked up to the sky and laughed happily: "Fellow Taoist Sima did a good job! Hahaha, beautifully done!"
"Hey! Look, what is Luo Fu doing!?"
Suddenly, someone pointed at the Time Zun Formation and exclaimed loudly.
Everyone hurriedly turned their attention away from Sun Haoran and the others, and looked into the formation.
Upon seeing this, all the monks were shocked.
One hundred and sixty-two flying swords!
Within the Time Zun Formation, Luo Fu actually controlled a total of one hundred and sixty-two flying swords, and quickly carved formation patterns on one hundred and sixty-two formation base pillars!
Those one hundred and sixty-two flying swords are as fast as lightning, the sword marks are like shadows, and the sword light is like a net!
"I have a Heavenly Ancestor, Penglai Ten Thousand Lords! One heart, one hundred and sixty-two uses? What a hell!"
The swordsman, Changsun Haotian, looked even more shocked and said in disbelief: "Fellow Taoist Luo Fu, how can you achieve such an achievement in swordsmanship!?"
"I take the name of Sword Immortal, but I believe that I can only use my mind for thirty-two purposes at the most, and I can only control thirty-two flying swords at the same time!"
Controlling thirty-two flying swords at the same time, Changsun Haotian became a famous swordsman in Canglan.
But Luo Fu was dedicated to one hundred and sixty-two things!
No one needs to explain, all the monks are well aware of the shock level of Luo Fu's move.
Countless people felt their scalps go numb when they saw Luo Fu's dazzling flying sword.
Sun Haotian, the eldest Sword Immortal, was in admiration for Luo Fu at this moment.
It turned out that Luo Fu not only had unparalleled attainments in elixirs, weapons, and formations, he even had attainments in swordsmanship that could make even sword immortals feel inferior.
"This, this..." Sun Haoran was even more stunned: "Little friend Luo, you are truly a god!"
Saint Su Wan'er looked in disbelief: "Is there such an all-around person in the whole world?"
The appearance of Luo Fu dealt an unimaginable blow to the saint who always had her eyes set high above her head and had high self-esteem.
Yuwen Huangji looked at Luo Fu blankly, as if he had seen a ghost, unable to say a word.
Concubine Nangong was extremely surprised: "Luo Fu can actually control so many flying swords at the same time. Doesn't it mean that he can carve all the base pillars of the formation within the specified time?"
At this moment, all the monks watching the live broadcast in the Four Arts Dojo and Canglan Continent were collectively silent.
Luo Fu's behavior far exceeded their level of cognition.
As for Luo Fu's actions, they were even more unable to reason with common sense.
Mustard seed time, inside the supreme respect formation.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two months have passed.
Luo Fu worked tirelessly and spent two months to complete the carving of one hundred and sixty-two top-grade holy-level formation foundation pillars and formation disks.
However, the next moment, his actions caused an uproar at the scene.
But when I saw Luo Fu, it turned out to be...
Another one hundred and sixty-two formation bases and a formation disk were sacrificed!
"Oops!" Sun Haoran's heart sank and he said in a deep voice: "Little friend Luo, this is a failure in the formation!"
"He wants to do it all over again!"
"Ah!" Sima Changqing was disheartened: "If I had to do it all over again at this time, I'm afraid...I'm afraid..."
Yuwen Huangji's expression turned from gloomy to clear, and he said in surprise: "I know, this Palace Master, how someone can control one hundred and sixty-two flying swords at the same time! It's simply ridiculous!"
"Luo Fu finally tasted the bitter pill. He asked for it!"
Saint Su Wan'er sighed, relaxed at the same time, and nodded silently: "It seems that he is still too overestimated, but his failure is normal."
Even if Luo Fu failed once in refining the formation, his feats were still far beyond those of most top experts.
Mustard Seed Time Zun Formation, the third month.
Yuwen Tiande, Dong Yun, Zhang Liang, and Qian Zhongyue have completed the formation formation one after another.
The four of them waited quietly, waiting for the final inspection of the formation and breaking it on the spot.
When they saw Luo Fu's large area of the formation's foundation pillars that had been refined and destroyed, they all breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, then hugged their shoulders and sneered.
Within the Zun Formation, it’s noon in the fourth month.
Luo Fu is still practicing the formation!
One hundred and sixty-two flying swords, still as fast as flying!
Yu Wenhuangji checked the time, sneered, and immediately stepped forward to collect the Mustard Seed Time Zun Formation, leaving Luo Fu no extra time.
It was still the last moment when the Zun Formation was taken away.
Luo Fu finally stopped all flying swords.
But in this scene, everyone believed that Luo Fu was broken.
Countless people looked at Luo Fu and then at his ruined formation base and formation disk, shaking their heads and sighing.
"It seems that Luo Fu's myth of the four arts has finally been completed."
Sun Haoran also sighed. He walked through the air and came to the center of the dojo.
"The next step is to check and break the formation."
"Chief Yuwen Tiande, are you still the first to come?"
Yuwen Tiande clasped his hands and said proudly: "Junior, be the first to test the formation and break it!"
After saying this, he quickly formed seals with his hands.
Directly in front of him, on the eighteen formation base pillars, densely packed formation patterns emitted dazzling light.
Immediately afterwards, all the foundation pillars collectively sank into the ground.
At the same time, on the huge formation disk, the runes rotated and flowed on their own, and the formation was successfully activated!
Sun Haoran nodded slightly: "Yes, it seems that this is indeed a perfect, top-quality honor formation!"
"What a famous place this formation is, let's talk about it."
Yuwen Tiande proudly raised his chin and said: "This is the highest level of honor, the Five Elements Annihilation Formation!"
"Everyone who steps into this formation will be attacked by the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, causing their soul to be destroyed!"
"And, with the top-quality spiritual stones thrown into the formation's eyes, the greater the number, the more powerful the formation will be."
"The highest one can invest is nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, top-quality spiritual stones. The highest one can kill, Earthline Dzogchen cultivator!"
The whole audience screamed in surprise.
"Earth Perfection cultivator, if you step into this formation, your spirit and soul will be destroyed!"
"What a terrifying formation this is!"
"Chief Yuwen Tiande is just the Palace God Dzogchen, but he can use this formation to kill the Earth Line Dzogchen monks. It's terrible!"
You need to know that above the Palace God Realm, there is the God Refining Realm, the Void Refining Realm, and even higher is the Earth Veins Realm!
However, the formation is dead after all, and it must wait for a strong enemy to step into the formation before it can be effective.
Therefore, most formations can only be used for ambushes.
Sun Haoran nodded in appreciation: "Chief Yuwen Tiande is truly an all-rounder."
"Next, please break the formation."
Yuwen Tiande formed a seal with his hands, immediately used two flying swords, and followed a specific method to break the formation, destroying all the formation holes of the eighteen formation bases one by one.
In the formation game, Yuwen Tiande was a complete success.
Sun Haoran announced: "Chief Yuwen Tiande of Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace successfully refined the top-grade Zun Formation and broke through it, earning twelve thousand grand ceremony points."
Emperor Yuwen was very satisfied and nodded frequently.
Next, Dong Yun of Taishang Wangqing Pavilion completed the middle-grade Zun Formation and broke through it to obtain 8,000 grand ceremony points.
The Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect, the Demon-Slaying Holy Sect, Zhang Liang, and Qian Zhongyue respectively refined the low-grade Zun Formation and broke it to obtain six thousand grand ceremony points.
at last.
All the monks in the audience focused their attention on Luo Fu.
Sect Leader Nalan sighed and comforted Luo Fu: "Luo Fu, your nature is benevolent and righteous, which is admirable. Don't let temporary gains and losses affect your confidence."
"You are already an Alchemy Immortal and a Weapon Immortal. This capital is enough to make you proud of the monks of your age."
"Although the formation game failed, it is reasonable. I hope you will not belittle yourself!"
Sun Haoran sighed and waved his hands regretfully: "Little friend Luo, you...sigh."
"I announce that Penglai Shenzong and Luo Fu failed in this round of formation game and will not get points."
Sima Changqing, who had given Luo Fu, the eternal dilemma, laughed sadly: "My fellow Taoist Gongsun, I am sorry for you and invite you to enter the ancient tomb."
"Little friend Luo, I am sorry for you and caused your Penglai Shenzong to lose the score in the formation game."
"I am unkind and unjust, and have no shame in living in this world, so I will die to apologize!"
After saying this, Sima Changqing looked determined, suddenly squeezed out a flying sword, and cut his own throat!
Luo Fu's eyes narrowed and he shouted: "Fellow Taoist Changsun!"
Clang!
A sword roar resounded through the sky!
Changsun Haotian's sword shadow was like lightning, but he saw a pure sword energy that didn't even use the attribute power, suddenly shot out!
The sword energy spanned thousands of feet in the blink of an eye, and hit the flying sword in Sima Changqing's hand almost at the speed of teleportation.
clang!
Sima Changqing, the flying sword was knocked away!
Luo Fu turned around and faced Sun Haoran. Amid the astonished expressions of everyone, he said calmly: "Mr. Sun, you are too abrupt."
"Who said that my formation failed?"
Sun Haoran looked stunned, pointed at Luo Fu's ruined formation foundation pillars and formation disks, and said, "But you..."
"Is it possible?"
"you you you……"
"You didn't refine the useless formation? Or even...refined two top-quality holy formations!?"
