Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Chapter 825 You Don't Have This Chance!
When the moon is in the sky, surprise the flying rainbow!
Lin Ji's body and sword were united, and before Zhao Weimin could react, he passed through his chest.

Zhao Weimin immediately shattered into hundreds of pieces, which were scattered all over the ground along the roof tiles.

Apparently, this is also a puppet.

No matter how sinister, cunning, arrogant and conceited Ren Zhao Weimin is, he is not stupid enough to dare to face the middle stage of Taoism with his real body.

If it weren't for relying on this Nine-Life Fengtian Formation, I'm afraid he didn't even have the courage to stand up and speak!

"My surname is Lin!" Zhao Weimin said disdainfully as the candles flickered in the room, "Do you really think that you will be invincible in this big formation just because you are in the middle stage of your enlightenment?"

"This is evolved from the Dao Formation Sect's Mountain Protecting Formation! Back then, Si Wuming and that bastard couldn't break through it, let alone you!"

"Apart from heaven and earth, all things are united!"

As Zhao Weimin suddenly stopped drinking, the entire Zhao family compound continued to ring.

Ka Ka Ka!
The houses are like a knife cut, divided into thousands of pieces, large and small, reorganized and aggregated as quickly as a hand swing, instantly forming a group of six-yao hexagram seals of different lengths.

A total of 64 hexagrams are scattered all over the place, with faint light emitting.

The plants and trees in the courtyard are also separated and reunited, surrounding the hexagram statues, forming yin and yang Pisces.

The moonlight was hazy, and the shining starlight formed a layer of arc-shaped covering above it.

The sky is full of spirits, and the earth produces all things.

Weekly and endlessly, it is a universe of its own!

Even though he was an opponent, Lin Ji had to praise: "What a nine-leave Fengtian! The Taoist formation has a long history, and there are indeed some things! Even this mere rebel who abandoned his family in the middle of the Sixth Realm has such abilities!"

"From life to death, to reconciliation with grievances!"

Just as Lin Ji was amazed, he heard Zhao Weimin shout again.

Doors and windows opened one after another, and slightly dull figures came out one after another.

There are men and women, old and young, all with dull expressions and dull eyes.

In an instant, the courtyard was full of people!
All of them raised their heads halfway, staring at Lin Ji who was hanging in the air.

There is a very long-lost sense of zombies approaching the city.

"Leaving yin and yang, combining four rituals!"

Following Zhao Weimin's loud shout, the sky above the dome was completely dark, and the sky above the dome was completely black.

It was as if the entire Zhao family compound had been cut off from this world, separated into another time and space.

But inside and outside the courtyard, there are many colorful halos, floating all phenomena.

"Leaving and continuing, ancient and modern together!"

boom!
Bang bang bang!
After the sudden sound, several phantoms floating in mid-air appeared in connection with the main positions in all directions.

Some are three feet tall, naked and red-haired.

Some wore green robes and held long swords.

Some are covered in golden armor and have big guns standing upright.

Some have flying beards and huge axes.

Some women look like women, with two swords like the moon.

Some are elegant and elegant, with feather fans and scarves.

Some are like monkeys, and they are supernatural.

Some are potbellied and hold wine jars.

The eight phantoms were blurry and varied in appearance, but they formed an array and tightly surrounded Lin Ji.

"Leaving the blood and bones, all spirits!"

After another loud cry, there were more strange figures in the air in the room out of thin air.

There are flying birds, running beasts, coiled giant snakes, and floating sharks and crocodiles.

It's like stabbing the demon mountain.

"Deviating from the outline method, uniting the mind and mind!"

The ground in the center of Yao Gua suddenly suddenly bumped, and a small mountain rose out of thin air.

The hill rose higher and higher, far beyond Lin Ji by more than ten feet, and then stopped.

A figure condensed from the virtual to the real.

It was Zhao Weimin.

He glanced at Lin Ji condescendingly, and said with a smug smile: "My surname is Lin, what about my Nine-Life Sealing Heaven Formation? Can you break it?"

Lin Ji didn't care, and said with a soft smile: "The Dao Formation Sect is really extraordinary, and it can perform such a grand formation. If it is performed by a Taoist, I am afraid I really have nothing to do! But even if you are at the peak of the day tour, you are only a mere Only six realms!"

"Nine separations and nine separations, if I'm right, it should be one level of realm and one level of heaven! Although the Dao Formation sect has enlightenment, there are no heavenly beings. This formation is called Jiuliu, and I'm afraid no one has ever used its full power. Right? When you enter the Dao Realm, you may still be able to fight me, but now it is finally worse."

"It's a pity..." Lin Ji sighed softly, "You don't have this chance!"

As he spoke, Lin Ji shook his green sword fiercely.

The sword glow suddenly rose, and it rushed straight to the top of the mountain as if it was rushing against the water.

When Zhao Weimin saw it, he bit the tip of his tongue in a hurry, spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "All dharmas will be unified, nine separations will be destroyed! Let's go!"

Following his words, all the monster-shaped birds and beasts gathered around in a clatter.

The eight phantoms who were surrounded by him also had their eyes lit up, each of them swung their weapons and rushed towards Lin Ji.

The long light turned upwards, colliding with the phantom in golden armor holding a spear in front of him.

With a bang, the sword glow and the spear collided together, causing a loud noise.

Lin Ji stared in surprise.

The phantom had already turned into a solid body, although it forcibly blocked Lin Ji's sword light, it was shaken away seven or eight feet away.

The golden armor on his whole body was damaged in many places, and there were patches of old and new blood everywhere.

When he was still a phantom just now, Lin Ji looked a little familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

This condensed the entity, showing its face, Lin Ji recognized it immediately, this is one of the two statues in the water prison!

Come to think of it, the other statue must be the man in green robe holding a long sword!

Swish!
Just as he was thinking, a ray of sword light rushed towards him from the oblique stab.

There is no sword energy, no cold light, but it is extremely fast and fierce.

Lin Ji waved the green spear to take advantage of the trend!
Waist!
The dragons chant and sing, and the vibrations are endless.

The man in Tsing Yi was also swung more than ten feet away.

call!
A sound of wind suddenly hit from behind.

Lin Ji turned slightly.

A huge ax that was more than three feet long swept past his neck while wrapped in howling wind.

At the same time, two swords bent like half a moon, darts as fast as shooting stars, a wine vat as big as a door leaf, and fists the size of a human head rushed one after another.

In just an instant, Lin Ji fought against the seven phantoms one by one.

These few people are all extraordinary, extremely difficult to deal with.

All the moves, there is no falsehood, and every move is to attack with all your strength and go straight to the vital point!
Simply put, these people are just phantoms.

If the real body does not know, what power should it have!

"Where's the eighth one?" Lin Ji glanced sideways, but the long-bearded Confucian scholar holding a lupine dodged behind him at some point, but he didn't come to attack, but blocked his retreat.

These eight people surrounded him, and came rushing together with a whoosh.

Between each other, the blocking, attacking and killing are very tacit, and the advance and retreat are controlled and undisturbed, faintly revealing the air of an army formation.

Although these eight phantoms are fierce, they can't hurt Lin Ji.

But Lin Ji was also trapped for a while, unable to break free.

"Boy, you are too crazy." Zhao Weimin, who was watching from the top of the mountain, couldn't help but proudly said, "Back in those days, the eight golden heroes won the three armies, and all of them were at the peak of Taoism. Died by their hands. And this is just a dish prepared for you! Yun Lai!"

(End of this chapter)