Chapter 1362: Good calculation

"Success to death." Yuan Zun did not answer the voice's words, and gave a soft sigh. The formation that had greatly increased its power because of absorbing the power of many monks was slightly shocked, and the terrifying power bombarded the circle. Above the hammer, the round hammer was hit by this blast, and it recoiled, directly hitting the basalt-like heaven and earth, causing the formation on the surface of the earth to produce a shocking tremor.
And following this tremor, the power of that formation suddenly condensed, divided into 12,960,000 positions, deeply inserted into that formation!
Such a force of 12.96 million is inserted so deeply into the formation, it seems that 12.96 million and the steel needle are deeply inserted into the body of the Xuanwu, and the whole body of the Xuanwu It's completely sealed off!
At that moment, it brought unimaginable pain to that Xuanwu.
And the formation on the surface of the Xuanwu was even more unbearable because of the condensed impact, bursting out with earth-shaking light, all the lines flowed wildly, and wanted to condense into a certain terrifying posture to explode the power to counter the formation. . However, because of the action of these two thousand nine hundred and sixty-six million powers, no matter how struggling, those lines are fixed in a range by those forces. Although they are extremely powerful locally, you cannot connect at all. In one place, the most powerful power of that formation could not be fully displayed.
Under such circumstances, this basaltic world is already like a tortoise that has lost its thick back shell, showing its extremely fragile body.
At this moment, Yuan Zun smiled faintly, took a step with great ease, and crashed into the formation, directly and easily penetrated the formation, and entered the day and earth.
The moment it entered the world, the world that looked like a basalt began to struggle violently.
The roar of roars continuously spit out from the mouth of Xuanwu, turning into a bubble world, spreading in all directions.
However, after these bubble worlds hit the surrounding formation that envelops the huge basalt, they burst out like ordinary bubbles hitting the wall. Although they produced a huge sound, they couldn't cause any real effects. as a result of.
"Damn it!" After Yuanzun entered the day and disappeared, on that platform, a monk cursed like this, "Unexpectedly, it was still calculated!"
"It's not calculated. Although we were drawn a bit hard by the power drawn by the formation, after all, Senior Yuanzun had already said that it was necessary for us to arrange formations to break through the defenses of this world, but now it is still It belongs to the category that Yuanzun's predecessors said." Another monk said like this.
"Huh! I didn't say that we were regarded as the pure source of power for this formation! Now that we are like this, isn't it a mermaid?!" The monk who began to curse said angrily.
It seemed that he was very upset with the mentally disabled appearance of the monk who later refuted his words.
"What's the point of talking nonsense like this? The most important thing for us now is to find a way to get out of this state!" said another monk.
"Friend Yixin, you are a disciple of the real palace of Lingshui. Do you know what changes will happen in the next formation?" At this time, a monk suddenly asked about someone who hadn't spoken since the beginning. The female eighth-level false saint of, that is, the master of Qin Yin.
"Where is the Palace Master's plan that I can guess? Fellow Daoist asked the wrong person." Na Yixin said.
"I almost forgot, there are still disciples from the Lingshui Palace here. Let these disciples fall into the same fate as us. If you want to come to Yuanzun Senior, you should not do too much." A monk said.
However, Na Yixin didn't speak, only an inexplicable mockery appeared on her face. She seemed to mock the person who spoke, and seemed to mock herself, and even better seemed to mock the Yuanzun.
At this moment, everyone's complexion suddenly changed!
Because, they felt that the suction force transmitted from the formation suddenly increased by many times!
Not only did they completely absorb some of their original strength, but they also began to overdraw their vitality crazily, turning the vitality contained in their bodies, souls, and life origin into power to absorb them!
The strength of this absorption almost exceeds the limit.
Just the absorption in an instant, it can even be compared to the sum of all the forces of thousands of worlds.
Although the many monks present were all monks of false saints, with extremely high power levels and extremely powerful powers, how could the power alone compare with the real world? !
After being sucked in this way, almost all the cultivators looked tens of millions of years old, and an inexplicable decadent aura gradually spread on this platform.
Among them, there are even many cultivators who have fallen into dormancy because of the excessive loss, and the whole person's perception of the outside world has completely disappeared.
This kind of change completely eliminated all previous disputes among the people.
At this time, everyone no longer has any doubts, this Yuanzun is really sinister! Sure enough, they are treated as cannon fodder as well as resources!
"Unexpectedly, after cultivating for countless billions of years, there will be such a sad way of death in the end, it is really unwilling..." a monk said in an old voice.
"It's not a sad reminder. After all, it was killed by the hands of a ninth-level false holy. It can even be regarded as a proud method of death." Another monk said in an even older voice.
"Friend Yixin, it seems that you made a big mistake before you were brought to participate in this matter." An eighth-level hypocrite said to Na Yixin.
At this time, they are unable to struggle even if they are struggling. Any bit of strength they recover will be robbed by the formation, and even their life origin is continuously losing. There is no possibility of resistance at all, but they will only fall into the boundless abyss. . Under such circumstances, they naturally only have to put their goals in front of their eyes and the only possible breakthrough is the members of Lingshui True Palace.
"It's useless. I'm just a victim. It is the supplement arranged by the palace lord to see the lack of power. I am no different from you. Whatever you are, so is me. So, don't waste your efforts on mine. Body." Then Yixin said indifferently.
Although everyone was disappointed, they still held intent to say this with Na Yixin constantly, either inquiring, or persuading, or intimidating, all kinds of things, really better than the vegetable market. Be noisy. In addition to Yixin, the other disciples of the Lingshui True Palace were also under constant bombardment. Everyone wanted to ask them how to escape this kind of sadness and fate.
In the various efforts of these monks, Luo Fan did not participate at all.
Although he fell to the ground like everyone else, he was not collapsed like this because of too much energy drawn and too much life force. Instead, he deliberately collapsed to the ground in order to hide his differences.
Although everyone has their own defensive methods, they can prevent themselves from being secretly calculated by Yuan Zun, and can make themselves as far as possible from the control of Yuan Zun.
But, no matter how many and powerful they are, how could it be possible for Luo Fan to have a ninth-level hypocritical treasure to serve as their own substitute? !
Everyone’s backhands had been completely disintegrated and destroyed by Yuan Zun before, but to Luo Fan, his God’s Heavenly Ding Ding was stable, no matter what Yuan Zun’s methods were, it always existed there, completely. It separates Yuanzun's means from Luo Fan's body.
Even at this time, the formation frantically absorbed the power of terror, to him, it was not harmed.
Even for that Shenting Tianding, it didn't have much influence.
The power that the ordinary monk had exhausted and even had to use his vitality to make up for was nothing at all to this court Tianding, and it didn't even arouse the power of this court Tianding.
However, even if he did not receive all the losses, Luo Fan did not relax completely now.
Even on the contrary, he is more nervous than everyone on this platform, and more concerned about the development of things!
Just now, everyone just felt the power of the formation that madly attracted them, but Luo Fan saw more.
He clearly knew that at this moment, within that formation, what a fierce battle was taking place in the sky and earth! That belongs to the ninth-level pseudo-saint series, a terrifying battle!
After all, it was just a world. Although there were infinite creatures and countless monks in that day and earth, because it was just a world, the resources in it seemed to be numerous, but relative to the growth of monks, it was really limited. Therefore, only a ninth-level false saint appeared among them.
Moreover, because the growth of this ninth-level false saint has absorbed too much resources from the world, this makes the entire world, apart from these ninth-level false saints, the strongest one is actually just a fourth-level false saint...
In such a world, it is obvious that for the Yuanzun of the ninth-level false saint series, she alone has the certainty to destroy it as a whole! Especially at this time, when she still has the power of the formation to help...
Through the connection of the formation, Luo Fan's eyes directly saw the scene of the heaven and the earth inside that formation.
I saw that in the sky and the earth, Yuan Zun was now locked in a terrifying array dominated by a nine-level pseudo-saint, with the entire universe of infinite beings as the base!
As for Yuan Zun's body, a faint mist was permeated at this time, turning into an infinite magic weapon to hold back the formation. And she herself is constantly cracking the formation, fighting with the leader of the formation from another direction.
In other words, Yuanzun did not just regard the formations arranged by Luo Fan and the others as the power to break through the defensive formations of the heaven and the earth, but also regarded them as the power to hold back all the creatures in the heaven and the earth!
Confronting the formation of the ninth-level false saint as the leader, the consumption can be imagined.
Almost every moment, the formation must consume enough power to completely destroy tens of thousands of worlds. This makes this formation have such a terrible consumption, it needs to absorb the powerful existence of hundreds of pseudo-saints. To supplement!
"It's really smooth to play with chicken and eggs." Luo Fan looked at the public scene that day and couldn't help but admired Yuanzun's skill in secret.
The battle between the two formations contains the mystery of the infinite nine-level pseudo-saint series, and the changes in it are extremely profound. Even if Luo Fan is part of one of the formations, it is fundamental. Unable to grasp the mystery, I can only feel that every change in that formation has produced unimaginable consequences. At every moment, there are methods that he unexpectedly displayed, and he can't be the same as the opponent. The means of imagination contact, and then destroy each other!
And that tortoise-shaped world, in this process, really ruined time and time again, and the entire world was destroyed and reborn millions of times because of the aftermath of this terrifying battle almost every moment.
If it weren’t for all the creatures in that world to be included in the guardian range of that formation, now those creatures are probably going to be wiped out, apart from the ninth-level false saints, there will be nothing left...
It is precisely because this world has been destroyed and reborn so many times at all times, so at this moment, the world has already changed a lot from the outside.
It still looks like Xuanwu, but that Xuanwu has become chaotic, with a dead gray color all over the body, and the originally bright and transparent eyes have become muddy. The whole body just knows that there is constant roaring and constant spewing. One world bubble collision array after another.
"Obviously Yuan Zun has the upper hand. Now that ninth-level false saint has been worn too much, and Yuan Zun hasn't even used any of his own power..." Luo Fan carefully analyzed the scene in the sky, brows deep. Wrinkled.
Although, he was invited by Yuan Zun to deal with the heaven and earth. However, he now hopes that Yuanzun will fail...
There is no reason for him. If that day wins, Luo Fan pats his and walks directly back to the Demon Realm, and he will be safe. The ninth-level pseudosage in the day is obviously unlikely to chase into the Demon Realm to deal with him, if he dares to In this case, where does he need to hide in this world?
If Yuan Zun wins, the situation will be different.
If there are still monks who are not dead by that time, and if Yuan Zun is kind enough, he will let them go and let them go to the Demon Realm to advertise how she deliberately deceived them to come this time, and how can they count them as cannon fodder and devour their vitality. Behavior, slander her image, slander the image of Lingshui Zhen Gong-but obviously, this kind of kindness is definitely not something ordinary people can have. And the kindness of Yi Yuanzun's current behavior and her kindness obviously did not reach the point where she could do so.
Therefore, after Yuanzun's victory, the more likely result is that Yuanzun will be able to completely wipe out all the monks present, and completely annihilate everything that happened here, so that any creature in the demon world will not know where it is. What happened, so that she still maintains her original mysterious and tall image in the devil world!
"Perhaps, destroying the formation is a good choice." Luo Fan's eyes flashed, and this thought flashed in his heart.
In their situation, the idea of ​​destroying the formation is definitely the easiest to produce. With the power of Yuanzun, naturally he was prepared for this early, and he was already prepared in the process of refining the formation. Let everyone at this time have completely lost control of the formation.
If Luo Fan is only one of those monks, this idea is naturally just a fantasy.
But Luo Fan is obviously not!
It is impossible for others to do it, but with the support of Shenting Tianding, he has this possibility!
The method that Yuanzun stayed in this formation was the method of the ninth-level false saint series. And Shenting Tianding, itself is a ninth-level false saint's treasure, to completely replace such a method, to let him completely control this formation, because of his own drag, it is naturally incapable. However, destroying this formation is really not difficult for Shenting Tianding!
After thinking of a solution, Luo Fan showed a faint smile on his face.
In this place where everyone had a bleak green complexion, and a decadent aura permeated all of them, and everyone was like a bereaved concubine, Luo Fan suddenly smiled, how conspicuous this is, one can imagine.
In an instant, almost all the cultivators cast their eyes on Luo Fan.
"Why is Daoist Luo Fan laughing?" Yang Xizi asked in an old voice from the side.
At this time, Yang Xizi has already turned into an old woman's appearance. The wrinkles on her face are like tree bark, layered on top of each other, even enough to trap mosquitoes. Where is the previous grace?
"I'm just smiling at Daoist Yixin." Luo Fan said with a smile.
His voice hasn't changed much, it's not much different from before.
What he is smiling is that he has found a solution to the present dilemma, but it is obviously impossible to say this at this time. Therefore, he can only use this reason to prevaricate, but he started to slowly push The power of Shenting Tianding penetrated into that formation.
"Why Daoist Luo Fan laughed at me?" Na Yixin became curious and asked.
"I laughed at the sad fate of fellow Daoist. He was originally a strong competitor for the next palace lord, but in the end he ended up with such a destiny, and he would suffer a life and death!" Luo Fan laughed.
"A strong competitor to the palace lord?" In an instant, almost all the monks understood what-there are all false saints, who is stupid? In an instant, countless thoughts were naturally turned around, and the meaning revealed behind this sentence was guessed at odds and ends.
Na Yixin's expression changed, and then relieved again.
"Unexpectedly, this kind of family ugliness should be promoted to the world. It seems that it is a good thing my confused disciple did." Yixin sighed helplessly.
Of course, she didn't say much-these things will appear in powerful places, and speaking out, they are just some vulgar and speechless struggles for power and profit, which makes people laugh. Where is the value of saying?