Godly Dragon Guard

Chapter 1212: Dutian Festival Spirit Array

The magic weapon in the shape of a mirror is extremely rare, and generally has a powerful power or some special functions. The power of the mirror-shaped ancient treasures refined by the ancient monks should never be underestimated.

This ancient mirror-shaped treasure of Zhenren Lianshan is named Fengleijing.

I saw him hit a spiritual force on the ancient brass mirror. The ancient mirror floated in mid-air, and immediately issued a "cracking" lightning arc, and a shocking thunder net came out, sounding like a blazing sun!

A lot of lightning surged in the ancient mirror, exuding extremely powerful thunder and lightning power.

Immediately after.

A thunderstorm was swept around the original ancient mirror in midair, and a huge tornado was formed in the blink of an eye, with countless electric snakes raging in the storm!

Seeing that unstoppable huge thunderstorm, Shen Lang was dumbfounded. He had never seen such a powerful thunder magic weapon.

Compared with Yuyang Baojing's white thunder power, it was a drop in the bucket.

"boom!"

The violent thunderstorm swept directly towards the group of red phosphorus monster corpses, almost teleporting at a fast speed.

"Boom boom boom!"

Immediately there were three monster corpses shrouded in the thunderstorm, and a large number of thick bowls of thunder and lightning fell in the storm, mixed with layers of wind blades, and they were extremely violent.

The three demon corpses were scorched by thunder and lightning, and then the flesh and blood cut by the wind blade in the storm flew across.

Under the astonishing thunder and lightning and the triple bombardment of the wind blade, the three demon corpses were killed immediately after a few breaths, with no bones left.

Upon seeing this, the crowds in the pill formation period scattered cultivation, and couldn't help showing a frightened expression.

This is the strength of a master in the Nascent Soul Stage, is it too strong?

Shen Lang also took a deep breath, and in a few breaths, he killed three red phosphorus monster corpses comparable to the late stage of the pill formation. As the rumors are, it is easy for the cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage to kill the cultivators of the pill formation stage. Things.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you give it to me? Remember not to destroy the altar!" Lian Shan screamed, and continued to urge Feng Lei Jing to attack the group of monster corpses.

Seeing that the real Lianshan is so awesome, the rest of the people are happy, and each urges magic weapons to attack the monster corpse.

Shen Lang kept a low profile, offering the Huoyun Ring to cooperate with the cultivators to attack.

The ring of fire cloud skyrocketed more than ten meters wide, bursting out raging flames, attacking a monster corpse like a thick laser cannon.

Hua Ziling also sacrificed an ordinary high-grade magic weapon flying sword, and attacked quickly.

The two were obviously unwilling to expose their strength.

The demon corpse has no intelligence and doesn't know what fear is. When someone tries to break into the altar, it will become extremely violent and rush towards the crowd outside the altar.

These red phosphorus monster corpses will also spit out a kind of red monster fire with amazing power. Master Lianshan pinched the tactics with both hands, and took the initiative to prop up a large mask to cover all the alchemy phase loose repairs in it to defend against the attacks of the demon fire.

Shen Lang couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw this scene. This Lianshan Zhenren is simply a one-stop service, too kind, right?

The more so, the more he felt there was some kind of conspiracy in it.

The demon corpse has extremely high defense power, even if the cultivator in the formation period fully urges the high-grade magic weapon to hit them with a flying sword, it can only cut through them a little bit of flesh and blood, and cause no serious injuries.

However, there are hundreds of cultivators in the formation stage of Shen Lang, no matter how high the defensive power of the demon corpse is, it cannot withstand the overwhelming attacks of many cultivators in the formation stage.

After a while, all the monster corpses were shot to death.

Shen Lang almost understood the demon corpse's attack methods, and he would be more certain about dealing with the biphosphorus demon corpse in the future.

After confirming that there were no other threats around the altar, the real Lian Shan shouted to the casual repairers: "Everyone enters the altar first and stands in position according to the old man's instructions."

"Yes!"

A hundred free repairmen followed the real Lianshan into the big circle surrounded by four blue stone pillars.

On the grass around the altar, there are many fuzzy golden rune marks.

Zhenren Lianshan threw a large number of blue formation flags from the storage ring and flew straight towards the altar.

"disease!"

The number of formation flags was exactly one hundred shots. With a single finger pinch by the real Lianshan, a large number of formation flags were accurately inserted into the grass with golden runes. All array flags formed a large circle just around the center of the altar.

The old man Lian Shan had a solemn face, and he played a series of tricks one after another.

"Boom bang bang bang bang..."

A hundred golden runes on the grass suddenly lit up.

"Everyone, quickly enter within half a meter of the formation flag and don't touch the rune for the time being. The monks in the late stage of the formation of alchemy stand in the closed test near the altar, the middle-term monks are in the center, and the early monks are in the outermost periphery. Hurry!"

Zhenren Lianshan gave an order, and all the casual cultivators began to move, and walked to the formation flag according to their strength.

Shen Lang and Hua Ziling were in the early stage of Dan formation, so they stood beside the outermost formation flag of the altar, next to each other.

Seeing everyone standing in the right position, Lian Shan nodded in satisfaction, then bit his fingertips and drew a blood mark on the white jade ice coffin on the high platform of the altar, floating in the air.

Then he put twenty shining little celestial stones in the groove of the high platform.

Then, Zhenren Lianshan painted various complicated blood marks around the altar. He even vomited blood to draw **** runes.

The crowd of free-cultivators who saw the pill formation stage were at a loss. They had never seen such a complicated formation before.

The more Shen Lang looked, the more something was wrong, this Lianshan real person printed blood runes, as well as hundreds of golden runes on the surrounding grass, including the coffin on the high platform of the altar...

He recalled several extinct large-scale ancient formations in "Xuan Di Qian Yuan Lu" in his mind, and he slammed a violent spirit all over his body.

"No, there is a problem with this formation!" Shen Lang sank to the bottom and spoke to Hua Ziling not far away.

Hua Zi Ling Dai frowned, and quickly asked, "What's the problem?"

"If I am not mistaken, the ancient formation around this altar is called the Dutian Ji Ling Formation, which is a large formation that sacrifices lives!" Shen Lang said with a gloomy expression.

"Sacrifice to the Holy Spirit! What do you mean?" Hua Ziling's heart trembled, and suddenly there was a bad feeling.

"I will explain it to you for a while. In short, this Heavenly Sacrifice Spirit Formation is a summoning formation. It requires a large number of monks who are above the pill formation period to activate. Once activated, all monks in the formation will be Treat it as a sacrificed creature. Simply put, once this formation is activated, our hundred of us who are in the form of pill formation will be taken as sacrifices, and the soul will be forcibly taken away by this formation to die!" Shen Lang's voice was extremely cold.

Hua Ziling's face paled, and said angrily, "As expected, this group of beasts in the Alliance are not at ease, my old lady is really blind! Shen Lang, what shall we do now? There is the real person of Yuan Ying stage Lianshan staring here, we thought You can't escape!"

Shen Lang thought quickly about the countermeasures, and suddenly had an idea, and said: "I have a way, it should be possible to prevent the two of us from being forcibly sacrificed by the big array!"

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