After a while, the Holy Ruins Empress left and returned.
The casual cultivators at the scene couldn't help but let out a sound of admiration when they saw the returning empress.
A pair of long snow-white legs, so white that it makes people dizzy.
The light little feet slowly stepped on the ground in front of Luo Fu.
She has put on the fairy clothes that Luo Fu refined for her.
Luo Fu looked at the empress up and down with admiring eyes and said, "This fairy dress suits you very well."
"But it's almost time to eat your Borderless Immortal Pill."
When he said this, Luo Fu's eyes drifted to the back of the empress' neck.
There, the third black plum blossom has an extremely clear outline and the color is as deep as the other two.
This shows that the life span of the Holy Ruins Empress is about to come to an end.
End of life is imminent.
The empress smiled and said, "When you practice the formation, I will eat one."
As she said that, she handed her palm to Luo Fu's eyes. As her slender wrist turned, a small spiritual ring lay in her white palm.
"The best sub-immortal ring." Luo Fu glanced at the spiritual ring and said casually: "The storage space of this spiritual ring is astonishingly large."
The empress said: "In this spiritual ring, there are some materials with extremely high hardness stored in it."
Luo Fu shook his head: "Empress, you are the head of the seven formation saints. You should understand that hard materials are not necessarily suitable for the formation base."
The empress said: "Of course I know this, you'd better take a look first before talking."
After saying this, the empress waved her wrist lightly.
The spiritual ring suddenly emitted dazzling fluorescence.
Immediately afterwards, ten people surrounded the thick and thin palace pillars, which were thirty feet high, and flew out of the spiritual rings one by one.
Luo Fu was stunned for a moment.
Good guy!
Those palace pillars flew out one after another, and in the end, there were a total of 2,048 pillars!
And these palace pillars even have bases!
Two thousand and forty-eight palace pillars rumbled to the ground, neatly arranged to the east of the Holy Market Dojo, forming a forest.
Luo Fu directed his gaze toward the forest of pillars and said, "Which palace complex are you demolishing?"
The casual cultivators were very curious and flew away one after another. They surrounded the pillars and kept looking at them.
"Empress, are these pillars used by Luo Fu as the base pillars of the formation?"
The empress raised her chin proudly and said, "Which Taoist saint can try to damage these pillars?"
"Hehe, come here, little old man!" The Wine Saint was the first to stand up, poured a sip of strong wine into his mouth, and then aimed at the pillars.
puff!
A mouthful of green-red flames spurted out from his mouth, engulfing all the pillars in the sea of green-red flames.
This blue-red flame is extremely terrifying.
Touch it in space and it will vaporize instantly!
Touched by emptiness, it returns to nothingness!
Under the ultra-high temperature baking, all the Taoist saints in the Immortal Realm took a few steps back.
The Dao Immortals in the Heavenly Dao Realm fled directly into the distance, only daring to watch from afar.
The Empress of the Holy Ruins casually released a beam of Origin Power to protect Luo Fu, a small palace soul monk.
The blazing green and red flames turned into a sea of fire, burning the palace pillars crazily.
However, in the sea of fire, the two thousand and forty-eight pillars stood firm like jade pillars supporting the sky. No matter how the green and red flames burned, there was no sign of dissolution.
"Huh!? That's weird!" The Wine Saint's small eyes stared and said, "I still don't believe it!"
His drunken face showed a rare serious expression.
After taking another sip of wine, he jumped into the air, carried the huge wine gourd behind his back, and quickly formed seals with a pair of skinny hands!
"This little old man is going to get serious!" All the saints took a few steps back.
In the sky, the drunken face of the Wine Saint suddenly lost his drunkenness, and a pair of narrowed eyes suddenly shot out a sharp light!
A word like a bell burst out from the body of the Wine Saint without opening his mouth.
"Two fires burned the sky, and the stars and moon were all empty!"
"The scorching sun also retreats, and one drink transforms the three pure things!"
puff!
A mouthful of strong wine was sprayed out, and the liquid ignited when it encountered the air, instantly turning into a thousand-foot blue dragon!
Ouch!
The dragon's roar reaches through the sky!
The ferocious green dragon roamed freely in the sky. Wherever it passed, the metal, wood, water, fire, and earth floating between the sky and the earth, and the particles of the five elements invisible to the naked eye were burned one after another until they became visible, and then burned into dense gray spots, which fell from the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the burning green dragon swooped down into the sky and exploded directly into the forest of palace pillars.
boom!
The furious sea of fire swept away and devoured all the pillars.
All the Taoist saints had a stern look on their faces, and they all secretly said that they were not doing well, so they immediately used their abilities to protect themselves.
But the Dao Immortals in the Heavenly Dao Realm are miserable!
A large number of Taoist immortals, who were simply roasted by the temperature of the sea of fire, found that the power of attributes in their bodies had actually been roasted and evaporated!
Amidst the chissing sound, a large number of Taoist immortals emitted steaming "white smoke" from their heads.
"Oops, my attribute power is being incinerated!" All the Taoist immortals were shocked and fled away into the distance, away from the sea of fire.
On the other side, the thirty-six heirs of the divine dynasty were about to turn into ashes in the blink of an eye!
At the critical moment.
Clang, clank, clank!
One after another broke through the sky, and the sound of swords shaking the world resounded throughout the entire place.
Xiahou Tianyang, the Sword Master of the Void-Breaking Sword, took one step forward and teleported to the middle of the thirty-six imperial heirs.
Immediately afterwards, thirty-six flying swords roared, forming a circular sword array!
This sword formation isolates all heat and envelopes all the emperor's heirs.
The thirty-six emperor's heirs suddenly had their hearts beating like thunder, and they collapsed to the ground in fear as if they were suffering for the rest of their lives.
Xiahou Tianyang stood up out of thin air, his beard and hair fluttering slightly, and his moral integrity was like that of an immortal.
He narrowed his eyes and scolded: "Wine Saint, you old boy are still so reckless!"
But the wine saint didn't even look at the emperor's heirs. He stared straight at the forest of palace pillars with a pair of narrowed eyes, with a look of horror on his face.
Two thousand and forty-eight palace pillars stood on the spot, unscathed!
There is a kind of power that can withstand the sky without falling, the ground cannot be destroyed, and it can hold up the power of the sky!
"This..." The Wine Saint was shocked.
"Let me come!" Xiahou Tianyang put his fingers together and drew towards the "forest".
Thirty-six flying swords flew over and formed a sword formation.
From that sword formation, infinite sword light swung down immediately!
All the palace pillars withstood at least 100,000 sword strikes at every moment!
Three moments later, Xiahou Tianyang withdrew his sword formation.
Two thousand and forty-eight palace pillars remained unscathed!
The Wine Master was frightened and yelled: "It's ridiculous, even the old ghost Xiahou can't hurt him at all!"
"What the hell are these pillars!?"
The other Taoist saints and Taoist immortals were also dumbfounded.
Xiahou Tianyang, the leader of the seven sword masters, is definitely one of the ceilings of combat power in the Canglan Continent and the casual cultivator world!
But even he couldn't cut even a few shallow white marks on those pillars.
The next moment, all the casual cultivators turned their shocked eyes towards the Holy Ruins Empress.
The Holy Ruins Empress smiled with satisfaction: "These pillars were retrieved by me from a secret realm."
"That should be the ruins of the fairy palace left by the immortals in the fairy world during the war between gods and demons."
"You have also seen that those pillars still have their bases. That is because I am helpless to these pillars and cannot cut off the bases."
"Hiss..." All the cultivators gasped.
"The empress is in the realm of the Great Perfection of Immortality, and you can't even hurt these pillars?"
"As expected of the materials retrieved from the Immortal Palace, they are indeed extraordinary!"
The empress looked at Luo Fu with a smile: "Little one, are these pillars enough for the formation base?"
Luo Fu stared at the pillars and said calmly: "Well, although these pillars are just building materials, they are made of first-order immortal stone and can be used as the base of the formation."
The Empress clapped her hands and smiled: "Wonderful! Little one, I'm afraid that only your Jinghong Immortal Sword in the whole world can carve formation patterns on these pillars."
"Don't you think this is a match made in heaven?"
Luo Fu sighed: "You were sure of me a long time ago."
"Well, in that case, I would rather obey your orders than be respectful."
All the formation Taoist cultivators were overjoyed, and all of them were happy.
As if she was afraid that Luo Fu would regret it, the empress immediately activated the mustard seed space-time formation.
And those pillars happened to be located in the formation.
Luo Fu no longer refused, took out the Jinghong Immortal Sword from his eyebrows and stepped into the formation.
Seeing this, the four Formation Saints also followed suit.
The next moment, all the casual cultivators stared at Luo Fu with their eyes wide open.
"Look, can Luo Fu's Jinghong Immortal Sword be able to deal with those pillars?"
Within the formation.
Luo Fu stood with his hands behind his back. With a thought, the Jinghong Immortal Sword immediately turned into a sword light like a fairy light and flew directly to the first pillar.
laugh!
The sword edge slashed through, and the base of the first pillar was cut off!
When all the casual cultivators saw this scene, their pupils shrank and their hair stood on end!
"It actually opened!"
"Although the fairy sword can no longer cut through the fairy pillar as easily as cutting iron like clay, the cut is still smooth."
"Hiss...that Jinghong Immortal Sword is indeed a good thing. I really want it."
…
Within the formation, Luo Fu cut off the bases of all the 2,048 pillars and then began to carve the formation patterns.
The Jinghong Immortal Sword flew up and down, and on the extremely strong Immortal Pillar, there were stone fragments like snow!
Since that Jinghong was a first-order immortal sword, the efficiency of carving sword patterns on this sword was also astonishingly high.
The speed of carving with one fairy sword is comparable to the efficiency of a hundred flying swords!
The fairy sword was like a bolt of lightning from the fairy world. In just a moment, the forest of pillars was covered with hundreds of sword marks!
Densely packed formations appeared in patches.
Outside the array.
The Holy Ruins Empress nodded with satisfaction and looked away from Luo Fu.
She turned her slender hand slightly, and in her palm lay quietly a piece of Wujiang Tianyanya elixir.
One pill of this sub-elixir can extend the life of a person who has reached the end of his or her life span.
And Luo Fu refined nine such sub-immortal pills for her.
"Empress, please go back to the Holy Ruins Immortal Palace and take the elixir in seclusion." Luo Qingfeng came forward and clasped his hands in fists.
The empress glanced at the casual cultivators present and said, "We are all our own people, so there is no need to avoid them."
After saying this, she pinched the elixir with her green fingers and put it into her mouth.
Then the beautiful eyes were slightly closed, the palms were lowered to the level of the Dantian, and the ten delicate green fingers quickly connected, entwined, and formed seals.
A vast technique began to operate to refine the elixir in the body.
Xiahou Tianyang, Wine Sage, Xuanyuan Sword Sage, and many other friends of Luo Fu, although they did not say any unnecessary words, they all silently stayed by the side of the empress Zhou.
Their seemingly random positions were actually guarding all directions, guarding against anyone with evil intentions who might harm the Empress.
Time flies like an arrow, urging people to grow old.
The elixir of no bounds, longevity!
The Empress of the Holy Ruins was sitting cross-legged. As she was refining and absorbing the elixir, a halo slowly appeared around her body!
The black marks of the three plum blossoms on the back of her neck were gradually fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The vigorous vitality grew wildly from her body.
So much so that even the bluestone ground where she sat cross-legged had tiny grass buds growing out of it.
In an instant, it turned into a lush green land.
