Walking alone with a sword, slaying ghosts and gods

Chapter 286: Breaking the Formation with Formations, Shaking the Sea and Moving Mountains

On the defense line of the thirty-six islands of the Nanli Sea in the Northern Territory, the sky clouds roared and the waves emptied.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, blue and white lightning and thunder, and many black birds flew low by, making loud noises, as if foreshadowing that a shocking war between monks was about to break out here, with heavy casualties.

Since the surprise attack failed, the Tiannan monks could only launch a strong attack.

On Kun Island, the three Taoists, True Lord Tiexiao of Huanyun Valley, True Lord Guidongmei of Bihai Pavilion, and True Lord Ji'an of Lingyuan Mansion, sat cross-legged on the high platform of the cave to boost morale while making final arrangements for the disciples.

"Cultivators practice Taoism to steal the mysteries of heaven and earth, hoping to cultivate and become immortals without any disasters or calamities. How can such a cheap thing be possible in the world?
Even if we are mortals, when we are reincarnated as humans, we have occupied the destiny of heaven and earth and will also experience birth, old age, sickness and death, resentment, hatred, separation from loved ones, and all kinds of sufferings of failure to obtain what we desire, let alone those of us who practice cultivation.

We have the spiritual veins to rely on and the fifth-order formation to defend. As long as we can resist a few rounds of attacks from the Tiannan monks, we can use up their spiritual stones and elixirs, take advantage of the situation to counterattack, and plunder our own opportunities. "

On the high platform, the middle-aged Taoist nun Gui Dongmei only whispered softly, but when it reached the ears of all the cultivators present, it sounded like the roar of a god, like a rolling thunder.

The cultivators present had just experienced a battle in which they joined forces to kill Ren Qianqiu, a demon cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage. They had a total of 200,000 merits.

They can better appreciate the meaning of Gui Dongmei's words, and therefore their morale is high.

As a monk, where is there no threat?
If you can gain something in this catastrophe, you may be able to obtain opportunities that you will never get in your lifetime in peacetime.

After True Lord Gui Dongmei finished speaking, both Lu Cheng and True Lord Ji'an showed some humility.

Among the three, Gui Dongmei, who is proficient in formations, has the highest status, followed by Lu Cheng, who is superb in the art of fighting and killing, and finally Ji An Zhenjun, who came from a casual cultivator background.

However, Lu Cheng did not care about these things and insisted on letting Master Ji'an speak first.

The mind of the Nascent Soul cultivator worked extremely quickly. To the disciples outside, it seemed that after Gui Dongmei waved the whisk in her hand, True Lord Ji An spoke.

"The most important defensive locations on this island are the array base and the teleportation array. The array base of the One Yuan Four Symbols Array on Kun Island is set up in the underground spiritual vein, which is difficult for ordinary cultivators to find. Therefore, the remaining defense focus is the teleportation array...Except for the three of us and the cultivators assigned to guard it, no one is allowed to get close to the teleportation array. Anyone who dares to disobey will be killed immediately!"

After True Lord Ji'an finished his instructions, it was Lu Cheng's turn. Lu Cheng reorganized the previous personnel arrangements.

These things had been discussed by the three of them in advance. With the memory of a Jindan cultivator, Lu Cheng only had to repeat them, so naturally there was not a single mistake in them.

"Finally, I wish all of you good luck in Taoism." Lu Cheng stood up, shook hands and bowed, saying this.

"I wish Master Tie good fortune and prosperity!"

"I wish the three ancestors good luck and prosperity!"

"I wish Master Tie a long and prosperous Taoism!"

There were chanting sounds all around like a tsunami, but no one knew how many people would be left after this battle, and whether the island would be destroyed and everyone would die.

At the same time, on the other side, high in the sky, there were countless pitch-black evil monsters that looked like bats and living people flying all over the sky. Among the sea of ​​clouds, huge spirit warships broke through the clouds and flew over.

On the spirit boat, in the middle of the deck, there was a beautiful lady in a gauze dress dancing in the air, playing the pipa upside down like a celestial being.

Opposite the singing and dancing was a long table with a jade desk. Behind the table was a girl dressed in black who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. Although she looked young, she was elegant and refined, like a lotus emerging from clear water, with an indescribable pure beauty.

Behind her, there were five ghost-faced monks wearing heavy black armor. The aura and magic power of each of them were already at the Nascent Soul stage, which was terrifying.

"Hahahaha, good, this flying dance that was passed down from the Buddha's land is indeed only fun when performed by a pure yin virgin.

I heard that Ren Qianqiu died? Luo Chen, aren't you and Qi Shuyan known as the two wise demons among the cultivators of Tiannan?
How come we lost a senior cultivator right after arriving at the Southern Li Sea? Are you colluding with the cultivators from the Northern Territory?"

The girl in black was smiling and gentle when she spoke, but her moves were as sudden as her sword skills, and she could kill someone with just a few words.

At the same time, the five monks behind her suddenly turned into black smoke of skeletons and almost rushed forward.

Luo Chen, who was wearing a grey robe and barefoot, immediately knelt down, sweat pouring out of his face and his face was pale:
"Please calm down, Saint. I didn't plan this matter well. Please give me a chance to make amends for my crime. Luo Chen will definitely not let you down again."

He couldn't help but be afraid. The person in front of him was the descendant of Yin Hongshou, the Yuanshen ancestor of the Demon Flame Valley. He usually doted on her. It would be fine if it was at other times, but this happened during wartime, and this crazy woman might really take this opportunity to kill him.

Yin Hongshou is a rare brutal and perverse person among the Yuanshen demon cultivators. He took advantage of this catastrophe of heaven and earth to be born again. He will not be satisfied unless he kills enough Yuanying cultivators.

Yuanshen cultivators usually stay in seclusion to avoid punishment from heaven and earth, but when the laws of nature and the destiny of this world change, they will also go out in response to fate and grab as many benefits as possible within the limits allowed by heaven.

There are even cultivators of the righteous or evil paths who have stayed in the world for more than seven thousand years. Normally, this is impossible.

There are no seventh-level spiritual veins in the mortal world. The spiritual cultivators who should have an infinite lifespan can only live for three thousand years in the mortal world, and can only live for six thousand years after the catastrophe. If they do not ascend to the upper realm, their lifespan will be exhausted.

Therefore, some cultivators have secretly speculated that these old monsters have already mastered the methods of overcoming disasters many times, but they have kept it secret among the cultivators of the Yuanshen Sect.

These Jindan Yuanying cultivators also secretly deduced several methods: either elixir, secret treasure, talisman, or formation, but in the end they could not figure it out.

"You, including all your disciples, must obey my command in this battle. If you dare to disobey me, the killing quota given to me by my ancestors may be used on you, the wise demon!"

"The Saint Lady has given an order, and Luo Chen will obey it."

"Very good. Three days later, I will defeat the enemy with my own formation. I will destroy the Nanli Sea!"

In the eyes of the girl in black, there was a flash of devilish fire like a burning flame. In her excitement, her pretty face became even paler and more dazzling against the backdrop of her black clothes.

Three days later, huge spirit boats and flying ships came pressing in like floating mountains.

Suddenly, a terrifying dark red crack appeared in the sky, and then endless colorful sky fire fell from the sky, like the wrath of God, fire rain and meteors, reflecting the sea surface below in red. The direction covered was exactly the thirty-six islands of the Nanli Sea.

"The whole army is advancing, a general attack? How can you act like this? You simply don't take the lives of the monks below seriously, you are treating it like a joke."

It's no wonder that Lu Cheng would have such an idea. Let alone a war among monks, even if it was a war among mortals, few commanders would send their entire army into the battle at the very beginning, right?

Either you crush the opponent or you collapse yourself. This method of fighting is too extreme and crazy.

When Lu Cheng flicked his sleeves in the sky, a bright lamp like purple crystal glass appeared beside him. He chanted some magic words and spells.

The Seven Sacred Secret Magic: The Evil Fetus Will Be Disastered!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh.

Seven purple-gold flames flew out from the Seven Holy Magic Lamps one after another, and then quickly gathered together under Lu Cheng's magic words and incantations.

It turned into a purple heart, beating violently.

The black and white Taoist, the evil demon of sin and fire.

Under the defensive restrictions of Kun Island, Lu Cheng can chant and cast spells calmly without worrying about being disturbed, so the speed of summoning this time is much faster than the last time.

Outside the defensive restrictions of Kun Island, black and red flames condensed into a fire man. Facing the flaming meteorites falling from the sky, this ferocious demon either pulled them, devoured them, or destroyed them, fighting fire with fire and defeating fire with fire.

There are many cultivators on the thirty-six islands of the Nanli Sea who choose to do this. Although there are formation defense restrictions on the Ling Island, it also has its defense limit. If possible, they can share some of the burden with the formation, and the formation can last longer in the next large formation.

Bang, bang, bang, bang.

Because it was just a sharing, not all of it, so at the same time there were also flaming meteorites falling on the spiritual forbidden island. The defense formation of Kun Island was the One Yuan Four Symbols Formation, which controlled the four symbols of earth, water, fire and wind with the foundation of One Yuan.

The Kun Island was shrouded in a blue glow that changed crisscrossly. Whenever a defensive ban was broken by the Skyfire Meteorite, another blue glow would fly up to block it. The restrictions on the Kun Island were ever-changing and extremely ingenious, all of which were able to remove the greatest attack force at the cost of the least mana consumption.

The One Yuan Four Symbols Water-Shaped Formation. True Lord Gui Dongmei was born in the Bihai Pavilion and was proficient in formations. Needless to say, he made great use of this water-shaped formation.

But in this chaos and destruction, a large number of beasts surged onto the relatively isolated islands like a tide, their eyes flashing with crazy light, and their roars shook the world. These beasts were alien species driven by the Beast Palace, and they united to launch a fierce attack on the Nanli Sea defense line.

In the high sky, large groups of evil monsters that looked like bats and humans were flying all over the sky and attacking.

The One Yuan Four Symbols water-shaped formation also has the ability to attack. The blue rays of light flying all over the sky, when passing through the bodies of the sea beasts, brought out a pool of dark red blood. All kinds of sea beasts that were difficult to name suddenly fell to the ground and died in this situation. When passing through the ferocious and bloodthirsty evil monsters, they were also directly killed and turned into ashes.

If the skills of the Tiannan cultivators were limited to this, then they would never be able to break through the defense line of the Thirty-Six Islands in the Nanli Sea where many cultivators are stationed.

"Press all of them forward and break the formation with your own formation. The Northern Territory has exquisite formations, but don't we have any in the Tiannan cultivation world?"

On the main ship of the spirit boat, Yin Biling looked down. Behind her seemingly crazy appearance, she had a mind as clear as ice.

"Saintess, the Thirty-Six Spirit Islands in the Southern Li Sea, which one should we focus on?"

"This one, and... this one."

Yin Biling's slender white fingers passed over the main island of Cangyun, and then pointed at Lingxi Island and Kunzi Island respectively. One of these two spiritual islands had a large spiritual stone mine, and the other was the most important spiritual rice supply base among the Thirty-Six Islands.

No matter which one is captured, the situation of Nanlihai's defense line will be precarious.

"Tell that Luo Chen, didn't he plot to take over Kunzi Island before? I will give him another chance this time. Use all the forces he can mobilize. If he fails to take over Kunzi Island again, I will chop off his head and use it as a sacrifice!"

"As ordered."

Yin Biling's real target is Lingxi Island, but if Luo Chen can put enough pressure on Kun Island, it will definitely reduce the pressure on her side. As for how many people will die on Luo Chen's side, Yin Biling doesn't care. The Yuanshen cultivators are born to respond to the calamity, and there are time limits. Therefore, especially the Yuanshen demon cultivators, the methods are inevitably rough. Anyway, as long as the ancestor is alive, the Demon Flame Valley will never cut off its inheritance. What does the death of a few heroes matter?
These Yuanshen cultivators were almost all outstanding people of their time. They had practiced for thousands of years and looked down on the common people in the world.

Under Yin Biling's command, huge ships as big as small mountains formed a formation and crushed towards the Thirty-Six Islands of the Nanli Sea.

Their magical powers are connected to each other, forming substantial pillars of light, which are intertwined into a talisman, a talisman that can suppress heaven and earth and break the formation.

Boom, boom, boom, boom...

One after another, pure white pillars of magical light shot up into the sky. Although the cultivators on the various spiritual islands in the Nanli Sea were trying their best to fight back during this process, and even several giant spiritual ships were forcibly destroyed under the overwhelming magical power and flew down in a spin, the remaining giant ships were enough.

Fu Cheng.

Between heaven and earth, colorless ripples spreading out with this talisman as the center began to vibrate faintly. Then, the defensive restrictions on every spiritual island were extinguished one after another. Even if they were not extinguished, their spiritual light was greatly reduced and their power was greatly damaged.

The same was true for the One Yuan Four Symbols Formation on Kun Island. Although True Lord Gui Dongmei reacted extremely quickly and switched the formation to the One Yuan Earth Formation, which had the strongest defense but also consumed the most mana, the earth-brown spiritual light instantly enveloped the entire island, but under the suppression of the talisman formation, the earth-brown spiritual light gradually faded.

"puff……"

The middle-aged Taoist nun who was controlling the formation on the island suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, but her efforts were by no means in vain. At least the formation defense on Kun Island would recover relatively faster than the formation restrictions on other spiritual islands.

"Use an array to break the array. It's the Shocking Seas and Moving Mountains Talisman. Ahem. The array will be ineffective for half an hour. Defend it with all your strength. Ahem. Ahem. Kun Island is one of the most important spiritual islands. The three great cultivators on the main island will definitely send people to support us."

Listening to the sound from the talisman, Gui Dongmei seemed to be coughing up her lungs, and Lu Cheng knew that this Taoist friend could not help him for the time being.

As far as the spiritual eyes could see, sword lights shone like a weave on every island, and the flames and sword energy painted a doomsday-like picture. The roars of beasts, the sounds of monks' spells, and the explosions of skyfires resounded through the sky, and the battle that determined the survival of the Nanli Sea defense line began.

The sky sends murderous intentions, and the stars change places!

(End of this chapter)