Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 185 Trapped Formation
But Ling Tianlei and Wen Qing were not easy to deal with. Now Nie Zhaonan's magical power had obviously reached its final stage, and he was determined not to let Liudao and the other four have a chance to escape.

As the two men waved their sleeves, they cast spells one after another regardless of their magic power. At the same time, they pushed their own skills to the extreme, shooting out magic weapons and ancient treasures, desperately trying to intercept the four people from the Six Paths who wanted to escape.

There were continuous loud rumbling sounds, flames flashing everywhere, and black light suddenly flashing. The whole area was dark and even the sun could not illuminate it.

Seeing such a shocking scene, the other Nascent Soul cultivators all moved away from this area at the same time.

At the same time, they were secretly horrified in their hearts that those casual attacks could be used as their trump cards and killer weapons.

When the golden giant sword fell to a specific position, it suddenly stopped moving, but this pause was only for a blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, countless golden threads suddenly burst out from each golden giant sword. These golden threads quickly connected with each other, instantly covering an area of ​​one mile in radius.

Before Liudao and the others could react, the giant sword and the gold light flashed at the same time, and then disappeared silently on the spot.

An extremely large square golden cage appeared, trapping all the people inside.

This sudden change not only shocked Liudao and the others. A sword formation covering such a large area could never be performed by a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Even Liudao, who was at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, did not have the ability to complete this formation alone.

Not knowing what was so powerful about this sword formation, Liu Dao and the others immediately stopped fighting with Ling Tianlei and Wen Qing and withdrew.

Ling Tianlei and Wen Qing had just endured the fierce attack from four people and were feeling very uncomfortable. Now seeing that Nie Zhaonan had finished using his magical powers, their purpose of delaying the game had been achieved, so they were naturally very happy to stop first.

So both sides stopped fighting tacitly and confronted each other in the formation without making any rash moves.

Faced with the sudden appearance of the large formation in the center of the battlefield, the entire battlefield suddenly became quiet, and countless second-time cultivators cast their shocked gazes there.

Because they were in the middle of a great battle, no one paid much attention to the sword formation. They just took a quick glance and then looked away, and then started fighting fiercely again.

However, the expressions of the Anti-Star Alliance and the Star Palace monks when they saw this sword formation were completely different.

The fighting spirit of the Anti-Star Alliance was already significantly lower than that of the Xinggong monks because Wen Tianren was killed on the spot, and now their faces looked even uglier.

However, the cultivators from the Star Palace were full of fighting spirit and looked extremely excited, and even their spells and methods were performed more quickly.

The entire battlefield became increasingly chaotic.

The consumption of Nie Zhaonan's mana to perform such a sword formation was extremely terrifying.

If he had not practiced the inherited martial art of Taiyi Divine Thunder Art, whose magic power was now two or three times stronger than that of a late Nascent Soul cultivator, he would not have been able to complete such a large-scale sword formation.

Even so, he took out three jade bottles in succession outside the formation and drank three drops of thousand-year-old spiritual milk before he recovered his almost exhausted magic power.

Taking advantage of the time when his magic power was recovering, Nie Zhaonan took another look at the situation on the entire battlefield. The entire battlefield was divided into several situations.

In one scenario, more than 100,000 foundation-building monks from both sides are located in the lowest level of the air, which is also the outermost circle of the entire battlefield, forming battle groups of varying sizes.

The number of their enemies ranged from dozens to hundreds or even thousands, gathering in a small area and fighting each other.

Those wearing white clothes in these battle groups are naturally the monks of the Star Palace, while the clothes of their opponents are quite varied. There are monks wearing clothes of gold, black, green and other colors mixed in among them. At first glance, they are monks from various sects in the Anti-Star Alliance.

Most of the battle groups were in a tangle, but the Xinggong side seemed to have the upper hand, but it was still difficult to determine the winner for a while.

The other type is a fierce one-on-one fight between Jindan cultivators, or a situation where several people besiege one person, or they gather to form a small battle group.

Among them were Ling Yuling, Nie Ying and a group of six or seven people. While fighting with their opponents, they gathered together secretly so that they could cooperate and provide assistance in time.

This is because the strength of these women's skills, the depth of their magic power, as well as the power of their magic weapons and ancient treasures are far superior to those of ordinary Jindan cultivators.

Therefore, their opponents were beaten badly and had no power to fight back at all. They were on the verge of defeat in just a short while.

The most intense fight on the field right now is naturally the one between Nascent Soul cultivators, however, the fight between Nascent Soul cultivators is extremely noisy, but their strengths are almost the same, no one can gain any big advantage, and even injuries are very rare, they can only achieve the effect of restraining each other.

Nie Zhaonan just took a look at the general situation on the battlefield and no longer paid attention to it. The most important thing right now was to deal with the four people from Liudao who were trapped in the sword formation.

Then Nie Zhaonan's body was shining brightly, and he turned into a white rainbow and fled into the sword formation.

The seemingly real golden wall of light had no effect on Nie Zhaonan's body. It just caused a few ripples, and then Nie Zhaonan entered it without any hindrance.

After a flash, he came to the side of Ling Tianlei and Wen Qing, and looked at the six supreme saints, Wan Sangu and the two demons of the Lan family with cold eyes.

"I still underestimated you, fellow Taoist. I didn't expect you could set up such an indestructible sword formation. It seems that if I want to get out, I have to kill you." The Six Paths Supreme Saint looked around and then looked back at Nie Zhaonan. He spoke as coldly as an iceberg.

After the sword formation was formed, he attacked it with all his strength, but it had no effect at all.

"You want to kill me, the palace master? In my opinion, this is where you will die." Nie Zhaonan did not get angry after hearing this, but chuckled instead.

"Fellow Daoist Nie is already at his limit in setting up this sword formation to trap us. I guess you don't have the ability to activate the other powers of this sword formation, right?" Liu Dao said with a cold snort.

He didn't believe that Nie Zhaonan had the ability to activate such a huge sword formation and unleash any powerful means. If that were the case, they wouldn't have to resist at all.

"You guessed right. The sword formation I set up now can only trap the enemy. If you want to use other means, that can only be done after advancing to the Spirit Transformation Stage." Nie Zhaonan did not deny it and said slowly.

The Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword Formation he had now set up had completely abandoned its offensive effect, so that it could cover such a large area and trap all four of the Liudao people inside it.

Of course, this was also because Ling Tianlei and Wen Qing entangled the four people from Liudao and did not give them a chance to escape.

"In that case, let me show you the true power of the Six Extremes Demonic Art!" Liudao said grimly.

After saying this, without waiting for Nie Zhaonan to answer, he took off a black leather bag from his waist and threw it into the air, then made hand gestures and muttered something.

Suddenly the bag turned upside down, and a dark mist gushed out from it. Two figures emerged, floating in the mist like ghosts.

"Refine a corpse!" Wen Qing said with a ferocious look on her face. She had not forgotten that Liu Dao wanted to refine her into this appearance.

Everyone present was extremely experienced and they all immediately recognized the mist before them as a powerful corpse aura, and the two corpses were undoubtedly refined corpses.

"The only pity is that these two corpses are only at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage. If there were two corpses in the late Nascent Soul stage, I, Liudao Jisheng, could kill all of you here by myself." Liudao took a look at the two corpses in front of him and said with a little regret.

When Liudao saw that Nie Zhaonan and the other two ignored the two refined corpses and did not express any opinion, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, and his two hand techniques changed. Suddenly, a strange crackling sound came from his body, and then his body suddenly swelled several inches.

At the same time, he opened his mouth again, and a stream of purple mist gushed out, submerging his body in it in an instant, transforming into a cloud several feet in size.

Nie Zhaonan looked normal, but he had secretly condensed two extremely thick evil-repelling divine thunders in his hands, intending to destroy the two corpses with a thundering strike.

Ling Tianlei and Wen Qing also pushed their skills to the extreme, and held one or two treasures in their hands, ready to deal with the opponent's sudden attack at any time.

On the other side, Wan Sangu and the two Lan family demons were also secretly preparing, ready to take action at any time.

In the clouds opposite, which were changing color constantly, the crackling sound suddenly stopped, and then an astonishing demonic energy rushed into the sky. The fog instantly turned into gray and white, while emitting an eerie and cold chill.

A burst of arrogant laughter came from the evil spirit, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of the evil spirit strangely.

Six tall and unusually clear shadows suddenly appeared behind this man, as if they were real. Some had horns on their heads, some had fangs in their mouths. All of them were hideous and terrifying, covered with scales, like demons appearing in the world. Their power was far beyond the reach of the Six Extreme Demons summoned by Wen Tianren.

Then, the Six Paths Supreme Saint smiled sinisterly, and suddenly shook his shoulders. Two of the six shadows behind him shot out and instantly sank into the two refined corpses in front of him.

The two corpses trembled suddenly, absorbing all the black air around them, and then revealed their grayish-white bodies. When they opened their eyes, they were full of emerald green.

But it didn't stop there, as a mysterious and obscure incantation came out from the mouth of the Six Paths Supreme Saint.

Suddenly, a sharp scream came out of the mouths of the two corpses, the sound was extremely shrill, and then their bodies suddenly swelled up.

In the blink of an eye, with painful groans, they turned into two huge monsters about four or five meters tall.

One of them had shiny black scales as big as copper coins on its body, a pair of antelope horns on its head, and a long green tail floating gently behind it.

The other one had blood-red bone spurs all over its body, but its hands and feet were shining silver, as if they were made of solidified silver. On its ferocious triangular head, there were four tiny green eyes, which made people shudder at the sight of them.

The two demons with stern faces on the side were the two weakest people present, and they were greatly shocked by the power of the two new demons that appeared. They were definitely stronger than them!
"Now it's six against three. We have four cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage on our side. What chances do you have of winning, Brother Nie?" The Six Paths Supreme Saint laughed wildly and his mind moved.

The six demons that were originally floating straight in front of him suddenly shook and disappeared at the same time.

Suddenly, about ten feet away from both sides of Nie Zhao, space fluctuations appeared at the same time, and two monsters mysteriously emerged from the void.

Seeing this scene, Ling Tianlei and Wen Qing were slightly startled, and then they retreated to the side without hesitation.

But Nie Zhaonan's figure did not move.

The snake tail behind the two-horned monster moved, and suddenly a green light rushed straight towards Nie Zhao's chest, as fast as lightning.

The other monster covered with barbs squatted down, and its body trembled. Immediately, a loud sound of breaking air was heard in the nearby space, and a bone spur about a foot long stabbed towards Nie Zhaonan fiercely.

At this moment, Nie Zhaonan raised his hands slowly but quickly, and two golden arcs of electricity as thick as babies' arms suddenly shot out from his sleeves.

They transformed into two golden dragons and rushed towards the two demons with their fangs and claws bared.

The two seemingly irresistible attacks were immediately disintegrated into a pile of gray powder and drifted away by the two golden dragon claws.

The golden dragon pounced towards the two demons with great momentum.

The surprise attack by the two demons was easily broken, and they had no time to dodge.

"Boom, boom" two loud noises were heard, and the golden dragon exploded!
A pale golden halo emerged, and after a slight roll, it swallowed up the two demons completely.

In just a moment, the possessed corpse-refining monster disappeared.

All this seemed very slow, but in fact it only took the space of a breath. When the Six Paths Supreme Saint, who was making hand gestures in the distance, saw this, his face changed drastically.

“How come you also have the evil-repelling divine thunders, and so many of them!” Liudao shouted.

He really couldn't imagine how many golden thunder bamboos were needed to release so many evil-repelling divine thunders to destroy his two refined corpses in one blow.

The face of the Six Paths Supreme Saint in the distance turned a little pale, and there was an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

It was unbelievable that two top-level monsters in the middle Nascent Soul stage, which he regarded as a trump card, were killed so easily by the other party with just a wave of his hand.

On the other side, the two Lan demons who were fighting fiercely felt a chill in their backs. The power of the evil-repelling divine thunder was too great. If the two of them faced it, they would probably end up being killed in one blow.

Wen Qing and Ling Tianlei were delighted to see this scene. When they learned that Nie Zhaonan gave the Golden Thunder Bamboo to Ling Yulin, they had vaguely guessed that Nie Zhaonan also had the Golden Thunder Bamboo magic weapon, and now it seemed to be true.

Now, it can be said that Nie Zhaonan can easily deal with the Six Paths Supreme Saint.

It was naturally easier for the two of them to deal with Wan Sangu, who had a slightly weaker cultivation level, and the two blue demons who were only in the middle Nascent Soul stage. They simply overwhelmed all three of them.

When the corpse was destroyed, Liudao was only shocked for a moment before he came to his senses and regained his composure.

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