Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 1121 Lin Su’s plan is everywhere

Li Jersey is a traitor.

The subordinates he brought with him were those who were close to Dao Zong.

The purpose of bringing them here was to send them to death.

Who would have thought of this?

Only Lin Su!

Not only did he think of it, but he also implemented the whole chess game smoothly, one link after another.

At this moment, there are only nineteen saints left in Dao Sect, and three of them have lost their combat effectiveness, and their sainthood was broken by Li Zexi's sword.

There are still twenty-three saints in the human world!

Including Li Zexi, Lin Su and Sun Zhen.

In terms of top saints, there are only two left on Dao Sect's side, Chen Tianzong and the Eighth Elder.

And in the human world, there are at least six.

The Sick Monk, the Crazy Taoist, the Overlord, the Second Section of Jiangnan, and Li Jersey.

The Ancestor of Formation... Forget about the Ancestor of Formation. As mentioned at the beginning, this old guy is only good at amazing formations, and his combat power is second-rate at best.

However, the role he plays at this moment is also the most important one.

If it weren't for his formation blockade, even if Chen Tianzong couldn't defeat so many people, he could still leave at any time.

But it’s different with his formation.

The top-level formation of the formation ancestor, who in the world can just leave whenever he wants?

Even if we can break his formation, it will take time, right?

Among all the people present, who will give you the time and opportunity to break the formation?
The formation pattern changes, and the stars move.

The human saints were teleported into the formation at the same time.

The two sides started fighting immediately.

Li Zexi moved his hand, and the Wuju sword technique that had been ready to go was activated again. Nine rays of moonlight lit up together and slashed directly at Chen Tianzong!
Chen Tianzong stretched out his right hand, and his bare hand turned into the Heavenly Dao, and he grabbed down with one claw. Nine rays of moonlight flickered in his palm. This was his other unique skill: The Heavenly Dao with One Hand!
Fang Cun Tian Dao is the strongest defensive force.

The one-handed heavenly way is the strongest offensive.

Facing the most dangerous sword saint Li Zexi, the result was very different after Chen Tianzong was prepared. He turned from defense to offense in a blink of an eye. The giant hand turned the Wu Ju sword into the wind and cloud in his palm and counterattacked Li Zexi.

Before his palm arrived, the Biwu boat under Li Zexi's feet was shattered into pieces, and his oar also had several cracks.

Li Zexi's hair flew high and he paddled to meet the attack.

This stroke of the oar seemed to have left a mark in the long river of heaven.

boom!
The palms and oars met, and suddenly a deep ditch appeared between them.

In this ditch, nothing exists!
Chen Tianzong groaned: "Die!"

As the word "death" was spoken, the heaven and earth seemed to spin simultaneously...

Li Zexi's face changed...

There was a red glow in front of his eyes.

"Amitabha!" As the four-character Buddhist name uttered, the two giant hands closed together, and the world that was about to overturn was firmly clamped in the palms of these giant hands.

The sick monk comes out!
His Buddhist Thousand Leaf Palm directly jumped to the highest level and turned into a Buddhist leaf!
This leaf is as heavy as a mountain!
On the edge of the palm, red lotuses are in the shape of flames.

Chen Tianzong sneered: "Old bald donkey, you committed a murder today, you should be most afraid of the red lotus fire, how dare you ignite the red lotus yourself?"

The sick monk flipped his palm and said: "If I don't go to hell, who will?"

"I don't want to hear these nine disgusting words again!"

The heaven in the palm of his hand turned over, welcoming the sick monk's Buddhist door...

Li Zexi drew out his sword and pointed it at Chen Tianzong...

As Ba Sheng raised his hand, a huge and boundless silver knife appeared out of nothing in his palm, and he slashed down with the knife, pointing directly at Chen Tianzong.

The three top saints fought against Chen Tianzong.

On the other side, the second Duan of Jiangnan, Duan Yongchang, and Duan Muchun stepped forward at the same time and arrived in front of the Eighth Elder. The two of them attacked together, and like lightning, the Eighth Elder transformed himself into eight Dharma bodies and displayed eight kinds of magical powers, but in front of the second Duan, the Dharma bodies were shattered one by one.

All the saints of the human race took action together.

The holy war instantly became intense.

Chi!
A beautiful sword light rose from the crowd, and a saint's head flew up.

The flying head was about to escape, but a white hand suddenly rose from the sky and grabbed the head and twisted it, boom!
The one who drew the sword was Lin Su, and the one who twisted the man's head was Sun Zhen.

Lin Su's swordsmanship is extremely amazing, and Sun Zhen's technique is extremely...brutal!
She seemed to particularly enjoy twisting.

When she encountered the bottomless abyss, she twisted it like a towel.

Facing the Osumi royal family, she twisted them like a towel.

At this moment of the battle, she was still wringing the towel.

But I must say, since she could twist a saint's head like a towel, in her previous life... she must have been... well, probably a bath scrubber.

Lin Su killed quite quickly and Sun Zhen killed quite cleanly. In an instant, four saints died at their hands.

The rest of the human saints also made very smooth progress. These saints were attached to the five top forces and had almost no presence on weekdays. But today, they took action and were all stunning. It was no wonder. For the cultivators who could break into the Sea of ​​No Mind, who among them was not a favored one who had squeezed through a single-plank bridge among thousands of troops?
Who hasn’t amazed an era?
In a short while, Dao Zong was exhausted.

Under the joint attack of the two sections, the Eighth Elder experienced his Dharma body flickering and disappearing eighty-one times in a short moment. Finally, the last Dharma body was turned into a water drop by Duan Muchun's kick and disappeared into thin air.

With the joint efforts of all the saints of the human race, more than half of the other saints were killed.

Although Chen Tianzong's cultivation level surpassed that of other saints, he was forced to retreat step by step under the siege of three great masters: the Sick Monk, the Tyrant Saint, and Li Zexi, and he had no time to take care of his subordinates.

Just as the final extermination was about to be completed, Chen Tianzong roared: "The top of the avenue, Wanxiang Pavilion!"

He raised his hand suddenly, and the Wuxin Sea sank thousands of feet away out of thin air.

A powerful force that did not belong to this world at all descended from the sky.

The Overlord slashed the air with his sword, and the whole person retreated a hundred miles away.

Li Zexi's sword swept past, and the moonlight suddenly disappeared into the void.

The sick monk's red lotus fire suddenly shrank back into itself, and his forehead glowed faintly, as if there was a fire inside him.

"Amitabha! Wanxiang Pavilion..."

As the sick monk's voice fell...

A strange attic appeared on the Wuxin Sea, and Chen Tianzong and the last five saints behind him stood on the attic.

For everyone present, there was no mindless sea or void under their feet, only a strange corridor.

The long corridor is the long corridor of this Wanxiang Pavilion.

Outside the corridor are densely packed reliefs.

The reliefs are in the shapes of birds and beasts, auspicious clouds, mountains and rivers, presenting all natural phenomena.

Feng Dao's face changed drastically: "Wanxiang Pavilion, the treasure of Dao Sect, is a heavenly treasure. We cannot stay here for long. Get out!"

As his voice rang out, he rose from the ground and was about to take a step into the void.

However, just as he took a step into the void, the reliefs around him came alive at the same time.

A golden dragon let out a long roar, and with one claw it broke through the air. It fell madly from the sky, its hair messed up.

Zhen Zu suddenly stretched out his hand, and a Bodhi flew out from his palm.

With a humming sound, a layer of strange golden light protected everyone. The golden dragon swung its tail and hit the golden light hard. The Bodhi in the hands of the formation master almost flew out of his hand, and the golden light also surged up to ten feet high.

Duan Yongchang stretched out his hand and grabbed Feng Dao's shoulder. A red plum tree grew between his eyebrows. The red plums fluttered and merged into the golden light.

Chen Tianzong above smiled grimly: "The power of the myriad things, how can you, a mere saint, resist it? The myriad things take shape!"

All of a sudden, all the reliefs were activated.

Each relief is equivalent to a saint.

How can the formation of the ancestor of formations hold up again?
In a moment, the light dissipated.

The sick monk chanted: "Amitabha! Join forces!"

He stretched out his hand, and his palm was like a Buddha, pressing on the edge of the golden light. The red lotus fire seemed to be real, rising into the sky through the edge of the formation and burning all living things.

"Close the swords!" Ba Sheng stretched out his hand, and the sword in his palm suddenly retracted and merged with his arm. He pressed his palm on the edge of the formation, and the sword light in his palm swept across the four areas, and a large relief returned to its original position.

A drop of water on Duan Muchun's brow was infinitely crystal clear. It circled and flew out of the formation. The western half of the sky suddenly turned into the misty Jiangnan.

All the human saints in the encirclement of the formation activated at the same time, using their holy power to either replenish the formation or erase the relief across the formation.

The first wave of attack collapsed just like that.

However, the second wave of attack came again, twice as fierce. The human race's saint circle was like a lone boat in the waves, but it still held on!
In the third wave of attack, Chen Tianzong's hair flew high, and he had mobilized all his holy power. Behind him, five saints raised their palms together, their hair flew high, and merged into every direction of the Wanxiang Pavilion.

On the human saint's side, everyone was also involved.

This is a battle between two major groups.

As for Dao Zong's side, judging from the current manpower, its strength is far inferior.

But they have the sect's treasure, the Wanxiang Pavilion.

The human race relied on the strength of more than twenty saints to fight against the Wanxiang Pavilion, a heavenly treasure that was said to be able to kill a saint in a single thought. They used all their strength and were able to tie the fight.

As a result, the situation became a terrifying stalemate.

Why is it scary?
Because in the current situation, both sides are actually tied down.

Dao Zong’s people cannot be withdrawn.

The human people can't leave either.

Whoever relaxes first will disrupt the existing balance. Once the balance is broken, the whole world will be turned upside down. The party that relaxes first will inevitably be completely overturned by the overwhelming force of the other party.

Dao Sect cannot let up unless you are willing to give up Wanxiang Pavilion, the sect's sacred artifact.

The saints of the human race cannot relax even more, unless you intend to collapse internally and be shattered to pieces.

The war was coming to an end and it had unexpectedly reached this point, which was obviously beyond everyone's expectations and everyone felt uneasy.

As saints, as the absolute pillars of the two camps, in their lives, there are very few situations where they cannot control the situation. But now, this situation has jumped out of everyone's control...

Chen Tianzong suddenly laughed: "Saints of the Legacy Realm, you jumped out and wanted to pick this peach, but now you are trapped in this dead end, I wonder what you are thinking?"

The Relic World is the name given to the human world by people outside the human world.

This is a name with obvious discrimination. What is the meaning of the "Relic World"? Being abandoned is a legacy, and dying is a legacy. They ridicule the people in the human world, saying that they were abandoned by the Azure Sky City and were just waiting to die here.

Duan Muchun said coldly: "Dead end? Chen Tianzong, you don't have the upper hand!"

Chen Tianzong's eyes turned cold: "You and I are both tied up here at the moment, and you take it for granted that it is unknown who will win?"

"Yes!"

Duan Tianzong laughed again: "Duan Muchun, you are just a woman, you can only see the instep when looking at problems. Don't forget that I still have a sect, and there are four saints in the sect!"

"Oh? You want to invite the Four Saints?" Duan Yongchang sneered, "Then let's see if you can break the balance by adding four more saints!"

Having said that, Duan Yongchang's heart was still in a knot. The situation before him was the twenty-one saints against the Wanxiang Pavilion and the five saints (in the fierce battle just now, two saints of the human race were also killed). In the confrontation between dozens of saints, the power of the four saints did not seem to be overwhelming, but the situation before him was extremely delicate, like the two ends of a scale, and a straw could sometimes break the balance.

If Chen Tianzong really summons the Four Saints, it might really break the balance.

Could it be that the saints of the human race finally worked together to accomplish a great thing, but in the end they would destroy themselves?
If they die, Dao Sect will invade the human world in a big way. The human world doesn't even have a saint, so how can they fight against them? Wouldn't it be like losing the whole game if they lose one move?
Chen Tianzong laughed loudly, "Who said I summoned them? I want them to go out immediately and exterminate your entire family! Let's see if you can remain calm even if all your disciples are wiped out and your foundation is destroyed!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the human race's saint team suddenly fell into chaos.

Most of the saints felt their heartbeats quicken and they felt as if a dark cloud was looming over their heads.

They have relatives, connections, and huge businesses.

At the moment they were all trapped here and couldn't get away.

If Chen Tianzong does not abide by the ethics of martial arts and does not care about the face of the saint, and sends the saint to sweep across the human land, destroying their foundation and killing all their disciples, even the saint will not be able to bear it.

"Formation Master, quickly seal off the space and provide a shield!" a saint shouted, with fear in his voice.

The human race's power circle was also shaking. The faces of several top saints who were bearing the main pressure changed drastically. The sick monk chanted: "Amitabha! Don't lose your mind, stay calm!"

"You can be stable, but you have no relatives and only a broken temple..." a saint hissed.

"Shut up!" Feng Dao seemed to be going crazy again at this moment.

Just one threat from the enemy and the human world will be in chaos. If it really is in chaos, it will be a complete collapse. Even the crazy Taoist who had a clear mind just now was a little confused.

"Master Zhen blocked it? Haha, Master Zhen, do you have the means to block me from connecting to the sect?" Chen Tianzong laughed loudly, and suddenly his voice sank: "The four great elders of Dao Sect, listen to my orders!"

A ray of Tao wave flew out from between his eyebrows and broke into the sky.

The formation pattern of the formation ancestor flashed with golden light, and it could not be stopped at all.

Everyone's heart sank at the same time.

An image emerged in the air, it was the Dao Zong Mountain.

On the Elder Peak, four elders flew up at the same time and landed in front of the Dao Wall: "Sect Master!"

"Order! The four of you, attack immediately and kill all the saints' families, disciples, family members, loyal dogs, and subordinates in the remaining world. Don't spare a single one!"

"Yes!" Four responses came through the air, bringing with them bone-chilling coldness and infinite murderous intent.

The saints of the human race suddenly fell into chaos!

No matter who it is, if they suddenly hear this kind of killing order coming from the mouth of a saint and executed by the saint himself, they will all be confused!

As soon as they were in chaos, Wanxiang Pavilion suddenly seemed to get a shot of adrenaline, and the terrifying force was like an overwhelming force.

This is what Chen Tianzong wants.

What he wanted was to make these saints confused.

The saint's mind was in chaos, and his strength was greatly reduced. Wanxiang Pavilion attacked with all its strength and defeated him on the spot.

Taking advantage of this good opportunity, the resistance forces of this relic world will be wiped out. Dao Sect will march straight in, and after destroying the Evil Phoenix Clan, he will take over the relic world of the human race, the Heartless Sea, and the overall situation will be settled!

At this moment, this generation of heroes was actually overjoyed.

Suddenly, a strange scene appeared in the air, and the third elder suddenly drew his sword!
The sword lights up, the beauty is boundless!

The beautiful sword breaks through the boundaries of time and space, carrying with it a mysterious murderous intent that no one can understand!
Chi!
The heads of the three elders around him flew up at the same time, with expressions of complete disbelief on their faces. The three heads exploded in the air, including the holy body and the soul.

When this strange sight appeared, everyone in the scene seemed to be petrified.

There were only two people with bright eyes, one was Sun Zhen and the other was Li Zexi.

Sun Zhen actually already knew that Lin Su had this trump card.

Li Jersey didn't know.

But at this moment, when this beautiful sword light that was deeply engraved in his mind and unforgettable came into his sight, Li Zexi immediately knew what the third elder standing in front of the Taoist wall on the top of Dao Sect’s mountain meant.

Although he realized this, Li Zexi still couldn't help but utter a very vulgar word, "It's not fuck, but it's better than fuck..."

Chen Tianzong was even more surprised: "Third Elder, you..."

In the video, the third elder slowly raised his head. His whole body slowly changed. His head was completely raised, and he turned into another person. It was someone Chen Tianzong had just met: Lin Su.

Lin Su smiled faintly: "Chen Tianzong, I'm sorry, the third elder is dead, I am his body-stealer!"

"Dividing the soul and taking over the body?" Chen Tianzong's every word was extremely sinister.

Lin Su smiled: "You just gave the saints of the human race a difficult problem, which is related to ethics and family affection. Now I will give you a difficult problem: There are no saints in the Dao Sect at present. I can kill anyone I want. Do you think I should kill your remaining seven sons and five daughters first? Of course, your children don't have to worry about the five saints behind you. I will cut off your roots now!"

This time it is the turn of the Dao Sect Saints.

The saints of Dao Sect were greatly frightened. The mighty power of the Holy Dao that they had joined in the Wanxiang Pavilion was also greatly reduced. Countless Wanxiang creatures, as soon as they were peeled off from the relief, immediately turned into green smoke...

Chen Tianzong said word by word: "Lin Su!"

These two words are like the wrath of heaven!
Gathered all his holy power!
With a crack, Lin Su, who was protected by the large formation below, suddenly saw a crack in the formation in front of him.

Silently, a dragon claw broke through the formation and grabbed Lin Su!
"Not good!" Duan Muchun's eyebrows were filled with tears!

This tear spun out...

A red shadow flies through the sky, a sick monk takes action, a leaf of Buddhism...

Sun Zhen's face changed drastically: "Husband!"

Her hand suddenly flew through the air, and also passed through the formation...

However, the power of the golden dragon is not ordinary.
It comes out as if there is no one in the world and it comes back as if the sky is torn apart.

With one move in and one move back, he brought Lin Su directly into the pavilion. All things filled the sky, tightly sealing off all the saints outside the pavilion.

The saints were all in a state of confusion...

Lin Su was just one person and should have been insignificant in such a battle situation.

Even if he had to sacrifice one person, it would be worth it as long as Dao Zong could be successfully destroyed.

However, they all understood clearly the situation of this battle. This was the eternal chess game planned by Lin Su, and this was the eternal legend created by him alone.

It would be a shame if he didn't get to see the end.

However, he had been ambushed by Chen Tianzong and taken into the Wanxiang Pavilion.

The Wanxiang Pavilion was definitely not something they could destroy in a short time. His life was in the palm of Chen Tianzong's hand.

Considering how much Chen Tianzong hated him, Lin Su's life was no longer in doubt.

More importantly, Chen Tianzong is not a rookie, he is the most formidable hero and the most experienced master of his generation.

If he kills Lin Su, he can also resolve Dao Zong's biggest current crisis.

Lin Su is in Dao Sect. He has saint-level means. With a wave of his hand, he can create a tragedy that has never happened in the history of Dao Sect. It turns out that under such circumstances, there is no way to turn the situation around, but Chen Tianzong found a way out of the impossible, which is to kill Lin Su's real body.

As long as Lin Su's real body is destroyed, the clone that relies on the real body will lose its roots, and its combat power will be reduced by 90%.

Dao Zong now had hope of turning the tables under him.

This is the only loophole in the art of splitting the spirit: the main body and the clone complement each other, but also influence each other.

The clone is destroyed and the main body is hurt, but it can be healed by using a magical method.

When the main body is destroyed, the clone has no roots and cannot be replenished.

Chen Tianzong gathered all his strength among dozens of saints and captured Lin Su in the most abrupt way. It was his determination, his impromptu reaction, supported by his experience of thousands of years of practice, and the way of dealing with things that a great hero should do. Who dares to say that he is not good?
However, Lin Su, who had plunged into the Wanxiang Pavilion and looked like a dead body in the eyes of everyone, suddenly smiled: "Chen Tianzong, you fell into the trap again!"

When Sun Zhen heard this, his face suddenly turned red.

She is his young wife.

Very early on.

After her past life consciousness was unlocked, it took her a long time to forget him.

After meeting him again, she has been trying her best to keep a little distance from him. She hopes that when she really needs to make a decision in the future, she will not get too deeply involved.

However, just now, when he was facing life and death, she suddenly felt a pain that she could not feel in nine reincarnations, and she finally called him husband in public.

She tried to catch him, but failed.

She wanted to give up everything in exchange for his safety, but she couldn't get it back.

She has lost all hope.

But at this moment, she saw the familiar smile on his face again, and she heard the most hopeful words again: fell into a trap!
Is this his plan?
"Plan?" Chen Tianzong's eyelids couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Logically speaking, as a man who is almost becoming a master in the path of cultivation, as a peak saint who is only one step away from everything, he would definitely not be afraid of Lin Su. However, Lin Su's successive magical moves still made him afraid.

Could it be that there are still variables?
Lin Su laughed loudly: "Do you really think you can catch me through the formation? I came in reluctantly only because your Wanxiang Pavilion needs an internal breakthrough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand lightly, and the interior of Wanxiang Pavilion suddenly turned into a sea of ​​chaos.

"Lotus grows from chaos!" Li Zexi exclaimed softly.

"No!" Feng Dao exclaimed: "The power of no Dao!"

He was named after the Tao and was most sensitive to the Heavenly Dao. When the Chaos Lotus appeared, he sensitively discovered that this was not the Chaos Lotus, the sword of the Heavenly Dao.

This is just the operation mode of Chaos Lotus, which displays another extraordinary power: the power without law!

The Chaos Sea covers the inner space of the Wanxiang Pavilion, but the basic units that constitute the Chaos Sea have changed. It is no longer the power of heaven, but the power of no way.

The power of Heaven is in Wanxiang Pavilion and Lin Su has no control over it.

It is also impossible to truly transform into a sea of ​​chaos.

But the power of no way is another kind of force beyond the power of heaven.

(End of this chapter)