Master of Great Calamity

Pull the three-inch Lingshan here?

Hearing this at first, all the cultivators in the field seemed to be choked, their faces changed drastically, and they looked straight at Fang Yuan.

The first thought, they thought that Fang Yuan was joking, but the joke was not so appropriate. The second thought was that Fang Yuan didn't seem to be joking, but he must have said something wrong, or he heard it wrong...

Three-inch Lingshan, the source of all the veins, can be regarded as the core of this dragon trace. It has flowed through the sky and is elusive. After the cultivators entered the dragon trace, they expended endless energy and painstaking efforts.

But now, Fang Yuan actually said that he wanted to pull the Three Inch Lingshan over?

If you can pull it off, then what did the cultivators work so hard to measure before?

Even Ban Feiyuan couldn't help raising his eyebrows at this time. He claims to be the first in the formation of the juniors. He has always had unparalleled authority in the formation. Except for some old seniors in Yilou, no one has ever been qualified to discuss the Tao with him!

Hearing Fang Yuan's words at this time, he subconsciously wanted to refute Fang Yuan's whims, but he held back in the end.

At the beginning, he felt that there was no danger ahead, but it turned out that there was danger behind.

In the main hall, Wang Zhou tampered with the formation protecting the hall, but he didn't notice it, which was a big mistake.

These two blows made him restrain his temper a lot at this time.

Therefore, he just frowned, then looked at Fang Yuan with a wry smile, and said, Why did you pull this over?

I told you before that I was taught by a different person, and I know a little bit about the ancient formation!

Fang Yuan glanced at Ban Feiyuan and said: Time was tight at that time, and I didn't have much time to explain it to you, but this sentence was not false. I did know a little about the ancient formation, and the Dragon Trace Remnant Formation actually belonged to the ancient formation. Exhausted!

The three-inch spirit mountain maintains the operation of these remnants of the dragon traces, which means that there is a deep influence between the three-inch spirit mountain and these remnants of the dragon traces. These remnants are constantly changing at any time. In fact, it is because the three-inch spirit mountain is constantly changing, which triggers the changes of these remnants. If we think about it the other way around, if we can grasp enough remnants of the formation, it may not be impossible to forcibly change the trajectory of the three-inch spirit mountain and force it to our preset position...

Having said that, he paused slightly, and said: In this way, it will be much easier to seal this three-inch Lingshan!

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All the cultivators around were dumbfounded when they heard this.

After they have cultivated to this level, they are no strangers to fighting against Dao. They can set up a few formations casually, but listening to Fang Yuan's words, they are all in the fog, because this is beyond the scope of formations, and belongs to the principle of formations.

Only Ban Feiyuan and other people who are good at formations can barely keep up, but after hesitating for a while, Ban Feiyuan still said: If you follow the logic you said, this matter may really work, but... Captain Fang Yuan, I don't doubt that you have indeed mastered a part of the ancient formations, but even if you are proficient in this way, if you want to change the remnants of the dragon traces and pull the three-inch spiritual mountain back, it will require indescribable deduction and changes in the remnants of the dragon traces, you... Are you sure you can do it?

Yes, this requires a lot of effort!

Fang Yuan just nodded and said, But this is the most beneficial method for us after all!

All the cultivators were silent after hearing this.

Although this method is indeed a bit whimsical, but I have to admit that this method is indeed useful!

If they can succeed, they really have a lot more chances of success!

What if it doesn't work?

Meng Tianli, a Daoist of the Meng family, suddenly spoke and looked at Fang Yuan seriously.

Fang Yuan shook his head, and said: If it fails, then we will have to go to the Dark Envoy and do our best!

The hearts of all the cultivators suddenly seemed to be crushed by a mountain.

I don't know how long it took, all the cultivators also exchanged glances, but their faces became serious. They naturally knew what the result would be if they went to attack the dark messengers, and there was almost no chance of winning. Thinking about it this way, their only hope of completing the task in this line of work is really just hoping that Fang Yuan can realize his almost whimsical idea...

What can we do for you?

On behalf of the cultivators, Li Hongxiao asked him a question with a solemn expression.

But Fang Yuan just shook his head and said, You can't help me with this matter!

That's all, he took out a few more jade slips, which were all the plans he had carefully thought out before, and gave them to the team leaders respectively, and then he stood up slowly and said, I don't know how long it will take to complete this matter, you just wait for my order first!

All the cultivators could only nod their heads and looked at him with heavy eyes.

But Fang Principle didn't say much anymore, with his sleeves fluttering, he slowly walked out of the valley and went straight up a mountain.

This mountain peak is already the highest mountain peak within a radius of ten thousand li.

Standing on the top of the peak, Fang Yuan looked all over the distance, and he saw the endless green mountains, clear waters, and dark land around him. Then he focused for a while, and slowly opened his eyes. This time, when he opened his eyes, his magical powers were activated. The divine sense was powerful, gushing out from the top of his head, like a divine eye sweeping in all directions. At this time, everything in the dragon trace changed again.

In his field of vision, there appeared many remnant bursts of light all over the dragon trails, the rays of light appearing and disappearing from time to time. Those light bursts were like lengths of lines, scattered between the sky and the earth in a seemingly chaotic manner, but faintly had their own laws.

Fang Yuan thought about the plan in his heart, and his heart sank slightly.

He knew that what Ban Feiyuan said just now was actually correct, and it was beyond imagination to pull over the Three Inches Spirit Mountain.

His idea is of course reasonable, but it is not easy to do. There are countless remnant formations in the world, all of which are connected with the Three Inch Spirit Mountain. However, one or two of the remnant formations cannot affect the Three Inch Spirit Mountain. If he wants to forcibly change the trajectory of the Three Inch Spirit Mountain, he needs to borrow the power of countless remnant formations, which may be tens of thousands of remnant formations...

Only when so many remnants exert their strength at the same time, is it possible to move the three-inch Lingshan!

For Fang Yuan, this was also a great challenge!

That day, the old turtle taught me how to read this volume of the Three Lives Bamboo Book. This book is mysterious and unpredictable, and the scriptures in the heavenly script contain great principles. In this short period of time, I want to fully understand it. It's not difficult...

Thinking secretly in his heart, Fang Yuan gradually had an idea.

Over the past period of time, he has comprehended some simple parts of the Scroll of Myriad Spirits on the Bamboo Book of Three Lives, and he has also gained a preliminary understanding of the Immemorial Formation Dao. In addition, he himself is a Great Formation Master, so he understands a lot at this time.

After escaping from the hall, he has been thinking about how to continue this task.

Therefore, in this valley, he had no other ideas in his mind, earnestly pondered, deduced, and finally came up with this idea.

Now, he has the preliminary preparations for this matter, and he only needs to see how to do it later.

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The people in the valley below were all nervously looking at the green robe standing on the top of the mountain, not daring to show their breath.

After preparing for a while, Fang Yuan took a deep breath, shook his sleeves, and the corners of his robe flew up, as if being blown by a strong wind. This was a sign that his mana had been destroyed to the extreme, and at the same time, his divine sense was also rising rapidly as if it had no limit. There was a faint purple light hovering above his head, like a looming dragon shadow...

Clatter...

Beside him, there are more than 200 Daoxuan wood carvings, but the two ends are inlaid with purple jade chips, which fly up, spinning around him endlessly, a purple color is hidden, but this is not enough, after Fang Yuan pondered for a while, he took out the remaining jade chips.

Three hundred and sixty!

These counting chips are the rewards he got after he won the leader of the formation in the six major exams.

This calculation chip has been carved by an expert, and it is made of precious materials, which can withstand extremely strong spiritual blessings.

In other words, this is the magic weapon unique to the formation master, and it is a high-end product in the magic weapon...

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It actually destroyed three hundred and sixty counting chips at once...

At the bottom of the valley at this time, Ban Feiyuan looked at Fang Yuan's appearance, his face changed slightly, and he let out a low sigh.

Song Longzhu came over and put his arms around his shoulders, and said, Old Ban, how many can you run?

Ban Feiyuan said: It's also three hundred and sixty!

Song Longzhu, who just wanted to brag for Fang Yuan, was frustrated and said, Then what are you talking about...

Ban Feiyuan's face looked a little sad, and said: I have entered Yilou to practice, but he has never entered...

Song Longzhu suddenly became happy, and it seemed that he didn't need to brag!

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And behind the mountain peak at this time, Fang Yuan destroyed three hundred and sixty counting chips, flying around his body, the trajectories were extremely complicated, even mysterious, completely different from the derivation of formations widely rumored in the present world, people who don't understand the way of formations, seeing those countless counting chips flying, will feel dizzy after a while.

They know that if they look at such terrible algorithms for a long time, they will even hurt their spirits.

And if a mortal is here, if he concentrates on looking at it, he will directly lose his mind and die a large number of people without a cup of tea.

However, Fang Yuan performed freely in this algorithm, and even seemed a little relaxed. After a long while of calculating, he had already figured out the trajectory of the nearest dragon trail and remnant formation, his face was concentrating, and he looked forward.

Beside him, Qingqi suddenly floated.

Like a big hand, it suddenly reached out and rolled the broken formation, as if it had caught a dragon.

Seeing this scene, the cultivators below were suddenly excited: It's feasible... this method is feasible, there is hope!