Forced to copy books and learn secretly, I became the favorite of the immortal world

Chapter 147 Advanced Assembly Line

Mo Anyi took a deep breath, held up the crystal in his hand, and said to everyone with a serious expression,

"My fellow brothers and sisters from the sect, the only way for us to get out alive now is to break the barrier above. Rather than being trapped here to death, we might as well give it a try and fight our way out."

"But, this barrier is impossible to break. We are all in the Nascent Soul and Golden Core stages. Such a formation cannot be broken without a powerful ancestor."

Mo Anyi made them understand what he said, but breaking the barrier was easier said than done. The ancient formation was not meant to be used for display.

"There is no but, only can. Those who are in the Jindan stage should strive for the Yuanying stage, those who are in the Yuanying stage should strive for the Huashen stage, those who are in the early stage should strive for the late stage, and those who are in the peak stage. In short, we must make breakthroughs in a short period of time to have a chance to fight our way out. The only way to survive is by ourselves." Mo Anyi said firmly.

Everyone was shocked. In such an environment, breaking through the level was simply a fantasy. And there were more than one troublesome thing in front of them.

"What about this black mist? Once we break through the barrier, this black mist will overflow..."

Needless to say, everyone knows what the consequences will be.

"Have you forgotten? What are the evil spirits most afraid of? What would happen if we could all advance?" Mo Anyi smiled slyly. It's time for the old business again.

Everyone was stunned, and then looked at Mo Anyi in amazement. No, this idea was a little too crazy.

"It's just what you think in your heart. The more difficult the task is, the bolder you have to be."

"If you have the courage, follow me into the killing array and hunt down the demonized monster. This monster has such a crystal in its body, which contains huge spiritual energy. But I don't want you to lose your mind in this way. I need you to swear a heart demon oath. Except for today, you must not use this method to improve your cultivation. Stick to your original intention. Cultivation is also the cultivation of the mind. If you can't even pass this level, then the heart demon level will also be your final destination."

"Now, do you dare to swear an oath to the justice of heaven and earth?"

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Apart from the roar of the monsters, there was no other sound. Silence, a very long silence.

The silence on whether this matter can be successful is also a torture to one's own heart.

"I can swear, I dare to swear this oath." Buddhist disciple Xuanruo stood out from the crowd.

"I dare" Jing Yan walked out of the Thunder Palace team.

"If even the Buddhists dare to do it, why shouldn't we?" the great monks shouted loudly.

"I dare you, why shouldn't I? Instead of sitting here and waiting to die, why don't we fight together? I believe in my junior sister. It's just a vow to the inner demons. What's there to be afraid of?"

The words "dare" are added one after another.

"Okay," Mo An was also very happy that everyone had such a consensus, and was willing to believe that in this broken world, there would always be a heart that followed the light.

"Follow me, kill the monsters, and advance to the next level."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone took action immediately.

As soon as the killing array was opened, densely packed demonized monsters rushed towards them. The low-level demonized monsters had been strangled by the killing array or swallowed by the high-level ones. Those who could rush over were basically above level 5. It was impossible not to feel scared when suddenly facing such a densely packed group of monsters. The strong visual impact dispersed the half-hearted enthusiasm they had just gathered.

"Everyone, calm down and follow my formation diagram."

Mo Anyi stood in mid-air, standing on the blade of the small black sword. He formed seals with his hands so fast that only the afterimage could be seen. A circle of light was shot out, and the formation of hundreds of people was spread out.

Some disciples who had been serving as external aid outside the formation were very excited to try out these light circles when they saw them. They never expected that they would have the opportunity to try out a formation of this scale.

Excited heart, trembling hands.

"Get ready to start the battle, pay attention to your position"

Everyone received the order and quickly went to their positions.

Everyone was in their seats, waiting with bated breath.

The reason why the beast tide is called a beast tide is that it is like a tsunami. The demonized monsters are even more reckless. Looking directly at them, all they can see are pairs of blood-red, violent eyes. Black scales. They are roaring towards them.

Mo Anyi quickly formed seals with both hands.
The sword cultivators in the first row followed the instructions in their own formation circle, gathered spiritual energy, and condensed it into a spiritual sword shadow in mid-air, with sword light like a rainbow. They swung the sword and slashed it down.

It is no exaggeration to call it a shocking sword.

The white light that rushed into the sky swept down and crushed the bodies of the monsters in the front row. Wherever the sword light went, it intercepted and cut off dozens of fifth-level monsters. This attack was comparable to the strength of the late stage of the transformation of the spirit.

The light ring of the formation quickly shifted, and the next row of sword cultivators followed suit. The second row of logistics cultivators were responsible for dragging the monster body into the formation and removing the crystal. The movements were done in one go, in unison, as if they had been training for years.

After dissecting the crystal inside the monster's body, the second group of sword cultivators had already struck their second blow.

The sword cultivators immediately moved to the first position of the attack formation, and slashed with another stunning sword.

The disciples in the formation went from being shocked at first, to sighing, to being numb. They chopped down repeatedly, sword after sword, sweeping into the monster tide.

Even the disciples who only needed to support the spiritual energy in the field and peel the crystals were exhausted. Finally, they became numb. They kept running mechanically. When they were tired, they grabbed a handful of crystals to absorb. With the replenishment of spiritual energy, they continued to dissect the corpses of the monsters. Let the retreating attack group continue to increase the pressure. Waiting for the next attack

The labor was repeated over and over again. The spiritual power was constantly rising, and the cultivation level was improving step by step. The sword moves were becoming more and more proficient, and the skills were becoming more and more perfect. This was the world of the King of Scrolls. The endless and repetitive squeezing of the inner palace became the cornerstone of the consolidation of cultivation.

Such a short time of leveling up did not cause any backlash due to being too fast. Instead, it made the cultivation more solid.

They destroyed wave after wave of demonic beasts that rushed over.

"Pay attention. The remaining demonized monsters have basically reached level 7 or above. The first echelon should retreat and absorb the crystals and advance to the next level. The second echelon should follow and resist first. The medical practitioners in the third echelon should follow."

Countless kills have allowed these attackers who were originally in the early and middle stages of the Nascent Soul to advance several levels. The Danfu has been pressed hard, and the life-and-death battle process is the easiest way to stimulate people's inner potential. But they are not enough, they will face the seventh, eighth, or even higher levels.

Mo An also arranged a huge top-grade spirit gathering formation at the outermost edge of the formation, which was a full two feet wide. It was enough for the retreating disciples to absorb spiritual energy and replenish their cultivation.

Everyone was racing against time, using hard-earned cultivation resources, and the instinct for survival created a wave of top students. The Buddhist disciple was the first to reach the Nascent Soul Great Perfection under the absorption of the crystal. He left the spirit gathering formation and rushed to the front line, replacing a sword cultivator, who consciously entered the formation.