Alchemy Dao Immortal

Chapter 477: The Key to Breaking the Game
Before I knew it, night went and day came.

When it was dawn, the first light of dawn shot in from the horizon, dispelling the darkness all around. When it merged into a bright and unclear moment, the dean of Dou Lei Academy who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes. He whistled and shook his body. With a loud bang, an astonishing cave heaven Dharma image rose from the top of his head.

As soon as this Dharma image appeared, it was like a thousand-foot-high pillar in the sky, supporting the blue sky above and overlooking the dark water below. It was unattainable and suppressed everything. Countless thunderbolts flashed down from all directions, forming copper rings that crackled.

As the Dharma image appeared, it proudly moved forward, and with a loud bang, it directly entered the gate of a large formation.

The next moment, there was a loud collision sound coming from inside, as if two huge monsters collided with each other. The remaining energy surged like a tide, hitting the gate of the formation. Colorful rainbow light shot everywhere, back and forth, up and down.

"Walk."

Tianming Zhenren followed closely behind him. He took a step forward, left the glass throne, and also revealed his own cave heaven appearance. Its shape was a group of dark and clear mysterious energy, covering a thousand miles. Various mysterious sounds came from it, like pearls falling on a jade plate, very pleasant to the ear. Wherever the sound reached, the vitality of heaven and earth around it naturally turned into auspicious clouds, auspicious air, and flying birds and spirit beasts, guarding on both sides.

This Dongtian Zhenren from the Zhou family in Luochuan smiled casually, and slowly found a door to go in.

Zhenren Wenhui is at the end. Although she is a female immortal, the true form of the cave heaven she manifests is solemn and majestic. It is a thirty-six-story heavenly palace, with flying eaves and hanging corners, hanging dragons and phoenixes, and faintly visible gods living in it, holding power.

The thirty-six-story heavenly palace went straight forward, and as the incredible starlight shone, all the evil spirits and black clouds within a radius were dispersed, and then slowly entered the formation.

Zhou Qing stood in the middle of the field and looked into the distance. After he saw the three Dongtian True Immortals enter the formation, he heard continuous sounds of thunder and countless evil spirits rolling in, like countless black swords gathered together, with dazzling cold light and a murderous atmosphere.

Even when watching from a distance, one could feel that his brows were filled with an icy color. Vaguely, it seemed as if countless thunders were exploding in front of him, with the sound like the ebb and flow of the tide.

Behind him, Shen Boyuan, Wu Suowei, Meng Fei, Ye Shaoming, Zuo Ziyang and other ten major disciples of the sect lined up in a row, with clear light on their bodies. They each practiced magic formulas, stared at the formation, and waited secretly.

After a while, Zhou Qing heard the jade talisman in his sleeve that he had received from the head of Dou Lei Yuan make a golden and jade sound, and circles of bright colors spread out. He knew it was time for him to enter the formation, so he adjusted the silver crown on his head and followed the guidance of the jade talisman. A golden light under his feet turned into a rainbow bridge, which lifted his body and he entered.

Arriving at the formation, Zhou Qing first felt a sinking sensation, as if he was in a vast ocean. He opened his eyes, and everything around him was grey and dark, falling continuously. There was silence, giving people an indescribable feeling of depression.

Inside, the sunlight could not penetrate, the mountain wind could not reach, and it was impossible to tell east from west or north from south. As for the other fellow disciples, they were nowhere to be seen.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing knew that this fierce formation was indeed extraordinary, but he moved neither hurriedly nor slowly. A stream of mysterious energy rose about ten feet from the top of his head, and then went up again. The light condensed into golden beads, shining all around.

He followed the jade talisman's instructions and continued forward. Along the way, the sky was covered with dim yellow clouds, and murderous intent was hidden deep inside, but it was not released, which made people feel nervous.

However, Zhou Qing did not care. He controlled the escape light and continued to move forward. Anyway, he had the guidance of the jade talisman left by the master of Dou Lei Academy, the real person Dong Tian, ​​so he did not need to worry.

I don't know how long I walked, but suddenly, the darkness inside became deeper and darker, and it was so gloomy that the closer I got, I felt as if a heavy burden was pressing on me, and even the Dansha power in my body became dim.

"The power of the formation."

Just as Zhou Qing had this thought, he heard a rustling sound, and then hundreds of demon shadows rushed out from one side.

Such demonic figures, with short hair and long beaks, look like hawks and are as fast as sharp arrows. Each of them is covered with strange black mist. Just a glance and they are right in front of you. Their speed is so fast that it is like thunder, which makes people feel incredible.

If it were any other cultivator, they might have been caught off guard, but Zhou Qing was not in a hurry. As soon as he changed his mind, his magical power, the Flying Golden Emperor Bailun, was already displayed. A frost wheel appeared out of thin air on the top of his head, with six exquisite jade wheels underneath, which shook at the same time, and thousands of sword lights transformed from the innate Gengjin Qi burst out.

Each sword light found a demon shadow, rushed forward and killed it. The demon shadows were trembling, but there were more sword lights transformed by the innate Gengjin energy. Wherever the sword light reached, the sharp energy tore through and chopped the demon shadows into powder.

Zhou Qing saw this and frowned.

After the killing, there was no blood or flesh. All the demon shadows roared and turned into a ball of evil spirit again. After rolling up, they merged into the formation and disappeared.

However, Zhou Qing did not say anything and continued to move forward. This time, more demon shadows rushed out. Not only were there more of them than before, but they were also faster and more powerful. The sharp demon roars were enough to pollute the spiritual consciousness of the cultivators.

"rise."

Zhou Qing once again displayed his magical power to fly the Golden Emperor's white wheel, but compared to the last time, this time the sword energy was obviously three times more difficult to strangle, so he pointed his hand and the magical power of Yin Xie Han Shui came out. The sky blue water droplets slowly rotated according to the shape of the Zhoutian stars, and the icy intention was so strong that it froze the demon shadow.

The final result was the same as last time. The demon shadow was not a real demon with flesh and blood, but was the evil spirit in the formation. Once it died, it would turn into evil spirit again and return to the evil formation.

“It keeps coming.”

After killing the third wave of ferocious beasts, Zhou Qing stood in place, with a huge frost wheel hanging high on his head. Every time it turned, sword energy would cut down. At the same time, there were ice-blue water droplets around him, and the Zhoutian phase was slowly operating.

Zhou Qing was motionless, thinking about what had happened since he entered the formation. Although he had broken through three waves of demonic shadows in a row, it was not easy.

On the one hand, although the demon shadows have no consciousness of their own, they have the instinct to kill. Once they encounter the breath of the Xuanmen disciples, they will immediately kill. The demon shadows are numerous, overwhelming, and fast, making it difficult to defend against them. They are also fearless and difficult to deal with. On the other hand, the evil spirits transformed from the demon shadows killed in the previous wave returned to the formation, causing the demon shadows behind to become more and more numerous and more powerful. It gives people a feeling that they are endless and the more they kill, the stronger they become, which puts a lot of mental pressure on people.

In addition, in the large formation, the deeper you go, the more uncomfortable the evil energy surging out from all directions will be for the Xuanmen cultivators, which has a significant impact on both the Taoist body and the power of Dansha.

For the Xuanmen monks in this formation, it is just like ordinary people moving underwater, with all-round impact.

"so troublesome."

There was a cold look in Zhou Qing's eyes, but he glanced into his sleeve, and the light on the jade talisman inside became brighter and brighter, which slightly suppressed his annoyance.

Although the waves of demonic shadows were becoming increasingly difficult to deal with, the good news was that he was getting closer and closer to the secondary formation center. Judging from the light on the jade talisman, the destination was within sight.

Not far away, there stood a high platform, and an extremely tall female demon stood on it. She was wearing a long black gauze dress, and her long black hair hung down and swirled around her waist. There were strands of silver hair in between, like the gazes shot out from open eyes, exuding an indescribable weirdness. In her hand, she waved a large banner, and above the banner, there was a dark light, and Zhou Qing's figure appeared on it, looking very clear.

Seeing that Zhou Qing had killed another wave of demon shadows that had been condensed by the evil spirit that he had mobilized using the formation and were already able to evolve into a battle formation, the demon girl, whose strength was comparable to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator, moved her purple eyes, pursed her red lips, and her jade-like face was full of solemnity and seriousness.

It was impossible for such waves of unconscious demon shadows to truly stop the ten great disciples of Zhenyi Sect. She had expected this, but she did not expect that the other party would break through so quickly.

The powerful supernatural powers, astonishing Dansha power, and ingenious magic weapons displayed by the opponent during his rapid progress were all extraordinary and outstanding, far exceeding his own cultivation level of the Hepo realm.

"Zhou Qing from the Zhenyi Sect."

The banshee thought of a name that had been circulating in Heiyu Pass recently, and her hand holding the banner couldn't help but clench again.

A person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree. In front of such a person who made the three demon generals hate in Buzhou, even if she is an existence that is no less than that of a Nascent Soul cultivator, they still feel unsure.

"but,"

The banshee held the banner tightly, sensing the murderous intent coming from it, and a strange color flashed in her purple eyes.

Zhou Qing was a disciple of Xuanmen who made even the king, a leader of a tribe, furious. If he could use this fierce formation to make him suffer, then after the incident at Heiyu Pass, he would definitely be valued by the king. He would rise rapidly in the tribe and have a bright future.

"Zhou Qing."

The murderous intent in the banshee's heart grew stronger and stronger. She seemed to be integrated with the big banner, and her aura became stronger and stronger.

In the large formation, Wenhui Zhenren from Zuoqiu Meng clan showed his cave heaven Dharma image, and the thirty-six-layer heaven palace shook. With each shake, there was a flash of thunder, which came crashing down. If the unstoppable destructive force was not blocked, it would definitely make a big hole in the large formation.

But at this moment, an indescribable roar sounded, and a strong wind blew. Faintly, a pair of divine tiger shadows moved, swallowed the thunder and lightning in the sky, and then turned into a slender, jade-like woman. Her face could not be seen, only clusters of starlight were flying around.

It was a demon lord. She looked at Master Wenhui and said in a cold voice, "If we were outside, I couldn't do anything to you, but in this formation, you have to coil even if you are a dragon."

Her voice was not loud, but she had a kind of confidence.

With her sitting at the center of the main formation and receiving the power of the formation, even if the opponent is a master of the upper Xuanmen like the Zhenyi Sect, he can't even take a single step beyond the line!
"is it?"

There was frost in Zhenren Wenhui's wonderful eyes. As soon as she thought, above the thirty-six heavenly palaces, countless brilliant lights and mysterious energy, innumerable auspicious clouds and mists, and endless jade-like sounds, changed layer by layer, arranged and combined, forming a fairyland that held up the sky.

When such a strange phenomenon appeared, it seemed to be in line with some extremely mysterious place. Even in this Chaos Cloud Continent, even though there were dangerous formations blocking the way on all sides, it still attracted the clear air from the sky, which suddenly arrived and filled the left and right.

In just a moment, the magic power of Master Wenhui seemed to have increased three to five times. In an instant, there was a loud noise like the earth turning upside down, like a dragon turning over. Then the aftermath of the collision in the distance was like thousands of fragments falling, scattering everywhere, and each piece had the power of destruction.

Amidst the debris, the Demon Lord reappeared. The large banner behind her swayed, frantically drawing power from the formation to replenish the energy gap left by the collision. There was a hint of solemnity in her eyes as she looked towards Master Wen Hui.

The opponent's cave-heaven Dharma form was not ordinary. The attack just now was beyond her expectations. If she had not been concentrating and alert, she might have been caught off guard and her formation might have been destroyed by the opponent.

"It seems that we still have to rely on the big formation to fight it."

The shadow of a flying tiger appeared behind the demon lord, covering the sky and the sun. The demonic energy was as vast as a river or sea, making her figure grow taller and taller.

"A large formation."

Taoist Master Wen Hui stepped on the clouds, with a jewel hanging above her, spotless. She looked around, her spiritual consciousness reflected inward, and she had noticed that compared with when she had just entered, the formation had undergone slight changes and its power was increasing.

Although such improvement is minimal, the power of the formation is already strong and extremely ferocious, and every increase has a significant impact.

What's more, for cultivators like them at the cave heaven level, the momentum of the battle is just a matter of millimeters, and such a change may become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

Zhenren Wenhui had a high realm and broad knowledge. She was in the formation and quickly understood the origin of the changes in the formation.

Once the formation is activated, when Xuanmen monks enter, the formation will absorb the monks' energy through a mysterious operation and integrate it into the formation, gradually increasing the power of the formation.

The longer the time is, the more Qi of the cultivators is absorbed, and the faster and more powerful the power of the formation increases.

If the lethality of the formation is really increased to an alarming level, it would be extremely troublesome for the demon lord inside to cooperate with it.

"It seems that we must break the formation as soon as possible."

The longer this formation lasts, the greater its power will be. Moreover, there are six disciples in the Hepo realm who have also entered the formation. If something unexpected happens to them, the power of the formation will be further enhanced.

At the same time, Tianming Zhenren from Luochuan Zhou family also showed his cave heaven Dharma image. In the rolling endless mysterious energy, two precious mirrors were shaking, and white light was spreading, melting all the poisonous gas, miasma, demonic energy, etc. that approached him like snow encountering sunlight.

The Qiankun Twin Mirrors in his hand are a rare genuine weapon, best at breaking evil and eliminating evil. Now is the best time to take them out and deal with the demon lord with profound poison skills.

Zhenren Tianming also noticed the changes in the fierce formation, and the magic power in his hands became stronger and stronger.

(End of this chapter)