Chapter 569: 2 consecutive breaks
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
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- 2021-03-04 09:39:24
Breaking through the outermost weight of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation has already reached the preliminary result set by the Chenjiao Immortal. Apex novel the fastest update
Seeing that the immortals showed fatigue, Guang Chengzi ordered a retreat, and Yang Jian was unable to separate from the Golden Spirit Mother. Although he had the upper hand, he could only turn back and return.
If you look at Chuanyun Pass, you can see that the thousands of immortal formations hundreds of miles away ‘escape’ out of the stream. If you don’t know this place, you would really think that Chanjiao has been defeated for a while and is hurriedly fleeing.
However, the Chenjiao immortal only flew ten miles and stopped at the same time, and turned around to guard against the counterattack.
"Back!"
Our Lady of the Golden Spirit murmured, with a little unwillingness and full of anger.
The immortal Jiejiao stopped at all, did not chase, and returned to the ten thousand immortal formations, taking their place in the formation, waiting for the opportunity.
Counting the results of the first war between the two religions, the dead and injured Dao Sect disciples who would be damaged by several dollars in the past.
In less than half a day of the battle, the fairy cultivator lost 20%. Although the damage was a little weaker, it was still a heavy loss never encountered by self-reliance.
Jiejiao immortals suffered hundreds of losses. Although the number seemed to be large, there were thousands of immortals gathered here this time. This was just 10% of them.
The deaths and injuries of the Jiujiao were so heavy, in addition to explaining the reason why the teaching side had six pressures and others to help, it was mainly due to the uneven distribution of the forces of the Jiujiao immortals, and the good and the bad.
Comparatively speaking, Chanjiao can't bear such a loss. If every major formation has to lose 20% of the disciples, then he will basically wipe out Chanjiao's heritage.
Guang Chengzi began to discuss with the juniors, and Yang Jian also discussed with the juniors Nezha how to deal with the enemy.
Hundreds of evangelists meditate in the clouds to restore their cultivation, and the scene is quite spectacular.
"We need to use formations," Yun Zhongzi sighed, "We must form formations and imitate the monks' fighting methods that are common in the three thousand worlds, so that we can take care of each other and save lives in times of crisis."
All the immortals are good.
At this time, the importance of mental state cultivation is undoubtedly obvious.
If it is not enough for the cultivation of the state of mind, seeing that the two teachings fought so fiercely in the first burst, many daoists turned into flying ashes and withered bones, their minds were quite shaken, and their eyes were a little apathetic.
The immortals of the two religions are like this, and they usually bear the name of Taoist disciples, and there is no major repair meeting in the world to provoke.
The land of the five prehistoric continents, the most aura of famous mountains and rivers, and overseas immortal islands are all under the control of Taoist disciples. Walking outside, all Taoist friends will be polite and even respectful when they see it.
Now that the Great Tribulation has fallen, these immortals who live in the wild on a daily basis can enjoy the fruits of longevity, but they have to conquer each other and fight to the death like soldiers in the world.
How the calamity has changed so far, but no one can tell the truth.
Yang Jian looked at the group of three generations of disciples gathered around him, encouraged them with a few words, and began to instruct them on many things during the war.
Today, most of these disciples did not go to the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation to break the formation, but saw the cruelty of the two teachings from a distance.
They are always explaining and teaching disciples, and they can't even go to the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation. It is also very good to ask Yang Jian more ways to meet the enemy.
"Uncle Taiyi, what are they doing?"
Huang Tianhua whispered a word, Yang Jian and the other disciples looked up together, only to see Madam Taiyi holding up a huge and incomparable brush, using clouds as ink and sky as paper, and he started splashing ink and waving a few!
Long-sleeved Wu Yunji, this is a shocking stroke!
Madam Taiyi actually drew a large and complex array with a diameter of one hundred meters, and then Yunzhongzi entered the array with several other immortals and began to figure out something.
Wei Hu sighed: "For such a big formation, it's really not my knowledge."
"What are we going to do?" Nezha was upright, "Is it possible that after the game over there, I have to let the Immortal Jiejiao fight back?"
"Do you think this fighting technique is a child's play?" Yang Jian reprimanded with a black face, and Nezha shrank his neck and was at ease.
Lei Zhenzi groaned a few times: "This should be a battle formation for attacking. The mana of the people in the formation can be mobilized in one place, and a powerful offensive can be played. Presumably, the uncles and uncles want to continue to break the formation with this method.
Yang Jian nodded, looked at it quietly for a while, and then said: "Let's regenerate our energy first. When you and I are on the court, we can't get out of the way."
"Senior brother said so."
"Please help me a lot, big brother."
Yang Jian handed over his hands to make a Dao Yi, and all the juniors and sisters also made Dao Yi in return, and then each went back to the masters and meditated cross-legged, waiting for the situation to change.
Today, it is estimated that it is impossible to fight. Yang Jian took Nezha and others back to the Zhou army army, let this Zhou army camp and set up a small camp dozens of miles in front of the Zhou army camp.
When the surroundings were settled in, Yang Jian leaned on the chair and closed his eyes to take a nap.
It wasn't that such a battle had cost him too much energy, but it was really exhausting to resist the attack of the Six Soul Flags.
In today's battle, although the ‘skin’ of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array was broken, most of the Jiejiao immortals stationed at the outermost layer were cannon fodder, and very few of them were included in the list of the gods.
As soon as Yang Jian fell asleep, there was a soft footstep outside the tent, but Xiao Lan looked inside.
Seeing that he was asleep, he cautiously retracted his neck.
"What's the matter?"
Yang Jian's slightly tired voice came, and Xiao Lan suddenly spit out the tip of his tongue like a child who made mistakes and bowed his head into the tent.
"Are the immortals studying how to break the formation?"
"Well," Yang Jian gave a little smile, "Do you have a good plan?"
"I dare not, I dare not," Xiao Lan said dare not, but there was a hint of arrogance in his eyes, making it clear that he wanted Yang Jian to say something nice.
Outside the book, Ao Xinke and Princess Long Ji came hand in hand, and they all cast worried glances at Yang Jian.
Long Ji first said: "Brother, can you still hold it?"
"It's okay," Yang Jian smiled, "Liu Shen's banner hurts my soul, and my fights only rely on the flesh."
Ao Xinke didn't say anything, and brought a bowl of soup to Yang Jian's side. It was made with a little flesh of the innate spiritual roots and used to nourish Yang Jian's soul.
"Mrs. Xie."
"Well," Ao Xinke stood beside Yang Jian, urging him to drink the soup with his eyes.
"Young Master Xiao, if you have a good plan, just say it quickly. Don't go around like this. This is an upside-down event."
Xiao Lan curled her lips and put the folding fan in her hand. "All I can do is give you this, which may be of great help to the interpretation and teaching."
While speaking, Xiao Lan threw a jade talisman over, Yang Jian held it in both hands, and his divine sense penetrated into it, his expression gradually deepened.
After the tea time, Yang Jian said, "I will send this thing to Uncle Master."
Xiao Lan chuckled and nodded, taking out a teacup and drinking it by herself, "Go ahead, don't say I gave it, or they won't even look at it."
Yang Jian nodded and agreed, grabbing the jade symbol and hurried away.
Long Jiqi said: "What is that?"
"In the Three Thousand Worlds, there is a summary of the essence of a few incompetent battle formations," Xiao Lan said with a smile, "I previously watched the great formation set by the Taiyi real person. Although it is very mysterious, it really has a drawback."
"What's the problem?"
"The big formation requires three to four hundred immortals to fight one each, and they constantly change their positions as they meet the enemy. For one thing, they have extremely high requirements for the formation skills of the many immortals who make up the big formation, and secondly, it is too complicated. Not conducive to wartime response."
The two princesses kept nodding at what Xiao Lan said, but the truth was so true.
"Although the five continents are quite barren in your opinion, there are countless monks and some powerful monks," Xiao Lan laughed. "My jade talisman was originally used by my grandmother in exchange for heavy treasures, and used for family inheritance. Only then can it be in their eyes."
Ao Xinke sighed softly and bowed to Xiao Lan. Xiao Lan quickly got up to pay back.
"Sister-in-law, what does this mean?"
"If you can get through this battle, you should have a little sister." Ao Xinke smiled bitterly and shook her head. "I have no time for cultivation, but I can't help."
On the side, Long Ji nodded slightly, knowing that Ao Xinke was worried about the position of the Dragon clan and did not dare to intervene in the internal dispute.
It's hard to say anything about this matter, Ao Xinke's heart is full of Yang Jian, and she is willing to go through the waters and fire, life and death for Yang Jian, but she can't hurt her family.
Her quasi-sage cultivation base, the dragon master in the camp, did not dare to take any action unless she was able to rescue Yang Jian when she was defeated.
Xiao Lan switched the subject wisely; "Count the time, that guy should be ill too."
As soon as the voice fell, there was a thumping sound from outside the account, and then the soldiers hurriedly shouted ‘the prime minister’.
Ao Xinke hurriedly rushed out of the tent, Xiao Lan stuck her tongue out, her mouth really didn't have anyone.
After all, this should be the fifteenth time.
How many times will be done later, but no one can tell.
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The battle between the two religions before Tongguan had already shocked the prehistoric places.
It's just that the catastrophe is now ~EbookFREE.me~ no one dare to show up easily, for fear of being liquidated by the heavens, the powerful monk hides in the mountains and retreats, and Da Luo Jinxian also shuts down the cave.
Honghuang is rarely so ‘desolate’, even in the remote small world of the three thousand worlds, there is much less conquest.
However, the tentacles of the Heavenly Court, Chaotian Pavilion, were unexpectedly active.
Taking advantage of the great chaos in the five continents and the lurking power of all the powers, they began to mobilize heavy troops to take care of the bones that had not been gnawed before.
Heavenly Court also started to get busy inexplicably, it seemed that it was afraid that the Dao Sect catastrophe would eventually affect the Heavenly Court, and transferred a large number of heavenly soldiers from the three thousand worlds back to the prehistoric five continents.
There are more and more Heavenly Soldiers and Generals in the Heavenly Court, and the mighty power of the Heavenly Court's Great Formation becomes more powerful.
Just as the dispute between Xingtian and Gonggong during the Lich War had spread to Bu Zhoushan, no one knew whether there would be a few great powers who had blushed and pointed the finger at the Heavenly Court Jade Emperor, who was the cause of the Conferred Gods.
Heavenly Court's arrangement was reasonable and reasonable.
On the ninth day after the Jiejiao placed the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, and also the third day after the battle between Jiejiao and Chanjiao, Chanjiao took off again.
The purpose of this powerful attack was to break the second stage of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, and to mobilize two thousand immortals to fully defend the great formation, but the situation this time was really shocking.
With the loss of dozens of immortals and the explosion of the masters, Chan taught forcibly victory.
The immortal Jiejiao killed Red Eye, and almost rushed out to fight to death when Chenjiao retreated, but a few big disciples yelled at him and finally stabilized the situation.