Chapter 604: The big battle will break

　　 Yang Jian was originally interested in the way of puppets, but after hearing a few words from the Great Master Xuandu, he could only regret to dispel the thoughts in his heart.
The way of puppets was only a trail in the prehistoric times, but it was quite popular in the Taisu era.
In that glorious world of monasticism, the young monks of the big gates, few puppets as guardians, were embarrassed to go out and wander around.
But the way of puppets is not the way to become a holy way. The way of Taisu is perfect, and the way of heaven that protects Taisu has reached the apex of ‘order’. Forty-nine avenues have appeared in Taisu’s heaven and earth early.
Unable to be holy, the puppet way can only be a trail after all.
A ghost who was immersed in the way of puppets was dissatisfied and focused on exploring the way of puppets. In the end, he lost his mind. The puppet forged with his body and body, although breaking through the quasi-sacred realm, still cannot be holy.
This person is the old man sitting in the corner thinking constantly.
"How Taisu is shattered, you and I have no way of knowing it at this time, and this predecessor's mind has long been lost, and will only create puppets on his own, just like real puppets."
The voice of the Great Master Xuandu stopped abruptly after a sigh.
The only senior expert who is good at the way of puppets is obviously confused at this time, and the way of puppets is probably beyond reach.
Perhaps I took the time to figure out that with so many puppets'samples' in front of them, they would certainly gain something over the years, but Yang Jian really didn't dare to put time on this road.
With such a skill, it is really better to cultivate the eight or nine profound arts to return to the great realm, and strive to condense the black and yellow immortal body as soon as possible.
Speaking of the realm of Xuan Gong, Yang Jian has recently faintly noticed that he seems to have enough heat to return to the Hong realm to try to condense the Xuan Huang body.
But this only reached the threshold of the eighth level of cultivation, the old rules, the seventh level still has two levels of consummation and limit. Yang Jian persisted all the way, it is impossible to give up hastily at this time.
Perhaps when the thirty-six Dinghai God Orbs gathered in his profound body, it was the day when Guihong Realm officially touched the limit.
Questions follow...
How to break through the seventh stage?
Thinking of the pain of 72 steel nails penetrating the body when the fifth stage broke through the limit, Yang Jian would up his hair when thinking of a little.
Although the profound art left by Pangu is strong, if there is no will to sustain it, it is quite dangerous.
Guihong Realm is the perfect fusion of the soul of the profound arts practitioner with the body, and then take another step to achieve the Xuanhuang Body; the great achievement of the Xuanhuang Body is the Xuanhuang Indestructible Body, which is the final state of the profound arts.
What is Xuanhuang?
Xuan is the color of the sky, yellow is the color of the earth, and black and yellow is the color of the sky.
Yang Jian's culmination of the Eight-Nine Profound Art seems to be to reach the point of immortality in this world, and one step forward, he stepped out of the world and became a true saint of the Great Dao.
It's a pity that this step is too difficult, and Yuding Zhenren is the best example.
And the old man who looked like dementia under the city wall should be regarded as a kind of example...
Yang Jian was fascinated by the city wall, with mixed feelings in his heart, and his thoughts were continuous, and he realized that a little hand wrapped in white gauze was shaking in front of him.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Oh, nothing," Yang Jian regained his senses and bowed his hand to Puppet Fourteen. "I have gained some practice, so I will leave today. Thank you... Thank you girl for pointing me away."
"Girl? What is that?"
Yang Jian was speechless for a moment, and said with a smile: "A honorific name for you."
"Honorable name," Puppet Fourteen chuckled lightly, and he didn't know how the master puppet did it. The voice was really sweet.
Puppet Fourteen also arched his hands and said to Yang Jian, "Girl, goodbye."
Yang Jian's mouth twitched lightly. He always felt that if this puppet 14 hadn't been too innocent, it was too dark to make him happy...
Flew back to the ninth major formation, Yang Jian returned to Ao Xinke, meditated cross-legged, yawned and then closed his eyes to practice.
The spirit tribe army outside doesn't know when to retreat; but when they finish off a few batches of reinforcements, they should retreat when it is difficult.
This will take months, or years, decades?
Yang Jian didn't know it either, but fortunately he was at ease to practice profound arts. The place is full of spiritual energy and the Tao is distorted, but it seems that there is another mysterious realm. More understanding may bring some benefits.
Quietly, Yang Jian and Ao Xinke both began to practice here, one to study the advanced method of profound art, and the other to study the magical power of soul palm given by the great master of Xuandu.
The Wuling Lord stood there abruptly, full of awkwardness, but the struggle in his eyes gradually turned into helplessness and obedience...
The magical power that Ao Xinke is practicing at this time is considered a dead spot for the Chaos Spirit Race. Its effect is not to make the Chaos Spirit Race'subject to others', but to constantly blur its mind so that it gradually no longer has the slightest resistance. Thoughts.
If it is vicious, it is correct.
Just half a day later, a faint mysterious aura appeared around Yang Jian's body, and Yang Jian's figure slowly floated and sinked in the aura.
This breath is like a gleam of light when Hongmeng was first founded, and it is like the smoky smoke rising from the mortal village of Nanzhou at dusk...
The Great Master Xuandu was obviously shocked by Yang Jian's Taoist rhyme when he was practicing, and his figure appeared silently behind Yang Jian. He felt it carefully for a while, and then turned away thinking.
The Wu Ling master, who should be a stunning stunner next to him, was never looked at by the Great Master Xuandu from beginning to end.
No years of practice, Yang Jian fell into practice for several months in a blink of an eye.
If it hadn't been for a loud blast from the outermost wall of Xuandu City, Yang Jian would not have broken away from the realm of enlightenment.
Yang Jian and Ao Xinke opened their eyes and stood up almost at the same time. Before Ao Xinke could speak, Yang Jian immediately said: "You are waiting here, I will go and take a look outside."
"Yeah," Ao Xinke responded, swallowing the words from her lips.
On the side, Wu Lingzhu seemed to be a little disdainful of Yang Jian's domineering, but he only showed a little expression, and he didn't dare to say a word.
Yang Jian took a step forward, his figure soaring into the sky, and after eight major formations, he reached the outermost wall.
The Great Master Xuandu was standing in front of the ninth major formation, standing out of thin air, carrying his hands on his back, looking from a distance, unspeakable and unrestrained.
Outside the formation, more than a dozen figures are working together to bombard the formation, each with a breathtaking breath. There is a figure surrounded by black aura, and the lingering Tao Yun is the most terrifying.
Black Spirit Lord.
"Here?" The unhurried greeting from the Great Master Xuandu floated, and Yang Jian's figure had fallen beside Xuandu.
Yang Jian asked: "Can they break the outermost formation?"
"It can be broken, but it can't be broken," Xuan Du shook his head, "If they work together, and each has a desperate heart, they will barely be able to break through this great formation. It is a pity, all of them have ghosts, Where can I use my full strength?"
Yang Jian couldn't help but chuckle.
"Master, do you still expect someone to break through the big formation?"
Unexpectedly, Xuandu said: "Naturally, the teacher just ordered me to guard the Xuandu City. If they don't enter, I can only watch like this...tsk, unhappy, really unhappy."
Yang Jian:……
Okay, I can feel the distress in the heart of an old who has suppressed a few Yuanhui here.
Looking at the battle outside, Yang Jian began to think about how to calculate the Four Spirit Realms.
If you want to subdue the Four Spirit Realm, you naturally start from the Wuling Realm.
As long as the master of Wu Ling returns to the Wu Ling world and the masters who hold the Wu Ling world, Yang Jian only needs to knock the masters in the Wu Ling world secretly and control them with the magical powers that control the spiritual core, and the Wu Ling world will be silent. Became his original team.
How to make Wuling Lord return safely to Wuling Realm was what Yang Jian was thinking about at this time.
After thinking about it, it seems that only the ‘bitter scheme’ is feasible.
"Uncle, I thought of a way to let the Wuling Lord mix back into the Wuling World."
Xuan Du glanced at Yang Jian in surprise, "When did you become so diligent and motivated? I didn't urge you, but started planning such a big thing!"
When Yang Jianquan didn't hear him, he quietly watched the dozens of chaotic creatures and great monks outside attacking the big formation.
Xuan Du smirked and leaned forward, "What is the way you can tell, if it is feasible, Master will give his full support, how about?"
It turned out that this product thought about not helping me at first!
Yang Jian was also angrily laughed, and Xuan Du thought a little about his own strategy and nodded and shook his head. "
"Although the idea is good, you have to wait for some time, it's better to be like this..."
Such and such, such and such, after Xuan Du made a slight improvement to Yang Jian's calculations, the uncle and his nephew began to discuss constantly there, and sometimes quarreled when there were differences of opinion, but they didn't really fight.
Outside of the profound capital city, countless gazes were staring at this colorful large formation, and those masters who kept making moves also noticed that the power of the large formation was gradually fading, as if they had seen the opportunity to rush into the mysterious capital city.
As everyone knows, it may not be a good thing that the outermost layer of the big formation is really blown away by them...
After another half a month.
With the continuous bombardment of more than a dozen masters of the four spirit masters, the multicolored array in the city of Xuandu became more and more dimmed.
The counterattack in the formation has become more and more fierce, and there are still many counterattacks that hit the dozens of people standing scattered in front of the formation.
No matter how you look at it, no matter how you calculate it, the scene in front of you seems to corroborate that the great formation of Xuandu City has been unable to support it for too long...
Among the dozen or so masters outside the battlefield, four are quasi-sages under Wuling Master, some are guest officials of the Chaos Spirit Race, and a few are the confidants of the other three spirit masters.
Among them, ~EbookFREE.me~ has always been enveloped by black energy and cannot see the true face of the Black Spirit Lord. He is regarded as the strongest and most versatile figure, and seems to have the power to fight against the Great Master of Xuandu.
Logically speaking, the four spirit masters should know about more than one level of the Xuandu City Great Formation, but they are still working hard at this time, but there are some weird things.
Yang Jian asked the Great Master Xuandu about this matter, and the Great Master Xuandu was also unclear.
Probably, if the four spirit masters can break through the outermost large formation of Xuandu City, they can raise their arms and attract more powerhouses among the chaotic creatures, and countless masters will also swarm.
"Uncle, among these chaotic creatures, there are no saints?"
Yang Jian asked anxiously.
Xuan Du smiled freely, "When you are a saint, you can break it? Cultivation in the chaos is not easy. It is a thousand times easier than this, isn't it only six!"
Yang Jian was relieved now.
After seeing the saints fighting, Yang Jian just knew how powerful it was.
"Ready to take action," Xuan Du said with a straight face. Yang Jian glanced at the thinner and thinner light wall, nodded gently, and slowly retreated into the second major formation.
After the second major formation, the Wuling Lord was sitting there on his knees at this time, his gentle gaze did not fluctuate.
"Everything does what I say, don't cause any trouble."
"Master, please rest assured."
Yang Jian nodded and stood quietly, waiting for the moment the large array outside was torn apart...