Proving the Tao in a dream, counting the immortal cultivators at the beginning

It's more than just carving flowers on rice.

It is no less than turning into a sophon in person, forcibly breaking into the world of microscopic particles.

Such Qingyang Shengzi is indeed enough to be called invincible under Huashen.

But unfortunately, he met Lynch.

Yuyao sighed slightly, feeling sorry for Qingyang Shengzi.

Qing Yuanzi's face was ashen, his eyes were like a torch, and he could see through the falsehood and reality of the big formation that Emperor Qitian had put on at the moment.

Then the more I watched, the more frightened I became.

He originally thought that the talent of Qingyang Shengzi was already invincible in the world.

But I didn't expect that there was Lynch in this world.

"He actually stole my eight-door green cable banner?!"

Chapter 418 Eight Gates Green Cord 2

Qing Yuanzi paused every word, and his nails dug into his palm without even realizing it.

Qing Yuanzi was really shocked.

He originally thought that Lynch would be able to summon 800 million golden elixir Dzogchen gods.

Nothing more than opportunism.

With the help of 800 million spirit gods in the spirit world and the power of the emperor's mirror.

This shocked him at Lynch's bold idea.

But I also feel that this should be Lynch's limit.

Even if the Emperor Abandoned Heaven dispatches troops and generals later, he will line up troops.

He was just worried that Qingyang Shengzi would fall into the trap of the formation if he didn't investigate.

But now.

When he saw clearly the formation formed by the Emperor Qitian, he was indeed a mighty venerable in the Body Fit Realm.

A solid and immortal Dao heart was completely panicked.

Because he can see it at a glance.

The big formation laid down by Emperor Qitian is no other shocking formation.

But it's obviously imitation, no.

He secretly learned the upside-down void and piercing heaven and earth formation that he had set up with the eight-door green cable banner.

Then adjust measures to local conditions, turn to customers, and doves occupy magpies' nests.

He actually used the eight-door green cable flag that he used to block the starry sky and isolate the influence of the two people's fighting skills as the eye of the formation.

The magic weapon that he, Qing Yuanzi, personally refined, and the power of the formation formed by him.

To be turned into a miracle by the Qitian Emperor, it became the source of power for the formation that the Qitian Emperor had set up at this moment.

It is even possible to call the formation formed by Emperor Qitian at this moment as the eight-door Qingsuo formation.

What is this equivalent to.

It is equivalent to Qing Yuanzi handing the knife to Emperor Qitian himself, and letting Emperor Qitian take the knife to chop Qingyang Shengzi.

Such a method is simply unbelievable.

Qing Yuanzi's face turned green, but he had to admit to Emperor Qitian.

Tall, so fucking tall.

"Looks like we're here just in time."

"Didn't miss the best part."

Suddenly, there was a light sigh.

In the void, Venerable Pan Ya and others appeared at some unknown time.

Seeing the eight thousand miles of starry sky separated by the eight gate green cable banners.

The Holy Son of Qingyang is fierce and invincible, turning decay into magic, and thinking into the void.

With incredible control over mana and supernatural powers, he explored the reality of the great array laid down by Emperor Qitian.

But the Emperor Qitian stands on the starry sky, dispatches troops and generals, and arranges troops.

With inconceivable wisdom, he comprehends the mysteries in the Eight Gates of Green Suo Banner.

Take advantage of strength.

With the eight-door green cable banner as the eye of the formation, the gods who commanded 800 million golden elixirs to complete the Dzogchen set up an amazing eight-door green cable formation.

Such a battle of wits.

Even if the real cultivation base combat power is still limited to Huashen.

But the splendor of it, even the Almighty Venerable would be amazed by it.

"Young people today are really amazing."

"Fellow Daoists."

"How about everyone guessing, who will win in the end?"

A Venerable spoke in amazement, admiring the fighting skills of Lin Qi and Shengzi Qingyang.

No one answered, but many people subconsciously looked outside the battlefield.

The dark starry sky that was trapped by the eight green rope banners, but wandered outside the entire battlefield.

So everything goes without saying.

Qing Yuanzi's face has turned from green to black.

He also glanced at somewhere in the dark starry sky wandering outside the battlefield.

That's where Lynch's real body is.

Qingyang Shengzi may not know that the person who is really fighting against him now is not Lynch himself.

But how can the venerables who are outside the bureau fail to grasp it.

"Humph."

"Don't be too happy."

"A golden elixir is a golden elixir, and a Nascent Soul is a Nascent Soul."

"I admit that Lynch is indeed a little clever."

"In terms of conspiracy and calculation, he is very talented."

"But conspiracy calculations are all false in the face of absolute strength!"

"It won't last long!"

"I still don't believe that his mana cultivation can be maintained forever."

"It's nothing more than making it difficult for Qingyang to win quickly, turning it into a protracted battle."

"But the one who can have the last laugh must be my family, Qingyang!"

Qing Yuanzi let out a long breath of foul air.

Grasping the biggest variable in this battle.

That is the indelible realm gap between Qingyang Shengzi and Lin Qi.

This difference in realm determines the difference in mana between Lin Qi and Qingyang Shengzi.

As long as Qingyang Shengzi can hold his breath, don't be impatient, don't show any flaws, and give Lynch a chance to kill with one blow.

Then let Lynch's tricks be calculated, and his wisdom is superb.

But after all, the cultivation base and mana will not be able to keep up.

At that time, nature can only be slaughtered by others.

"Yes."

"Who would have thought of a fight between a golden core and a nascent soul?"

"In the end, it actually fell above the strength of mana in the competition."

"Hmph, the dignified Nascent Soul Dzogchen, known as the No.1 guy under Huashen."

"Fighting against a golden core cultivator, if you really can only rely on mana to win in the end."

"Hmph, it's shameful to win."

"Yes, yes, Lynch is an honor to lose!"

Qing Yuanzi is not ashamed, but proud.

After calming down, he saw through Lynch's biggest weakness in this fight.

His gaze fell firmly on Qingyang Shengzi.

Seeing Qingyang Shengzi's dignified expression, he should act accordingly.

Quickly withdrew mana, and even put away the five directions and five emperors' avatars.

Just sacrifice the crown of the five emperors to protect the whole body with phantom glory.

Use a defensive posture to deal with the eight green cable arrays laid down by Emperor Qitian.

Qing Yuanzi heaved a long sigh of relief, and didn't care about other people's ridicule.

Knowing that Qingyang Shengzi has grasped the reality of the formation.

I don't want to fight with trapped beasts, and contend with the eight-door green cable array set up by Emperor Qitian, it's a waste of mana.

Know how to advance and retreat, understand gains and losses, and be able to bend and stretch.

In this way, it is already invincible.

"It's really unexpected that your wisdom is so high."

"To be able to grasp the mystery in the eight-door Qingsuo Banner in such a short period of time."

"Using the eight gates of green cable flags as the eyes of the formation, dispatch troops and generals, arrange troops and form formations, and trap me in it."

"But it's a pity, after all, your cultivation base is not enough, and your mana is not enough."

"Even with the right time, place and people and help, we can only lay down a trap, not a kill."

"Can't really fight me head-on."

"It can only trap me, try to consume my mana in vain, and provoke me to show my flaws."

"But I have seen through your calculations."

"What should you do?"

Qingyang Shengzi opened his mouth loudly, and indeed saw through the reality of the formation formed by Emperor Qitian.

"Made."

"This guy is so arrogant."

"People are already trapped in the formation, and they dare to shout."

"Qitian Emperor, quickly let me chop him with a sword."

Master Wushuang shouted angrily, eager to try.

Emperor Qitian had no expression on his face, and deduced wisdom in his heart.

All the data of the 800 million gods and even the entire battlefield are included in his calculations.

A moment later, Emperor Qitian nodded slightly and gave an order.

In the next second, Mr. Wushuang and the millions of gods under his command were like vanguards.