Fairy Hunting

Chapter 407 Strikes Again

After discovering such benefits, Lu Yan couldn't hold back, controlled the thunder bell, and rushed forward again.

Of course, Lu Yan was not very fast this time. He moved forward slowly and approached in order to find the most suitable position.

After advancing for a certain distance, Lu Yan began to take the initiative to lead Thunder into the Thunder Bell.

Chi Chi

Golden thunder covered Lu Yan's body, and Lu Yan's soul melted like a candle. But soon, pure energy surged out from the big tree, and his soul quickly Repair it.

By repeating this process, his soul power increased rapidly.

A few days after Lu Yan entered the Nine Heavens to practice, the group came to Wushan.

The person leading the group was Zhao Sirong.

Almost none of Lu Yan's men had ever seen Zhao Sirong, and Shen Yinuo was in retreat, so Zhao Sirong and others were blocked from the door at first.

It wasn't until Lu Yan Yuanshen returned from the Nine Heavens that Zhao Sirong was released into the mountain.

"Sirong, why are you here?"

In the back mountain, Lu Yan and Zhao Sirong walked side by side on a small road.

"The current situation has reached a critical moment. If you are in trouble, how can I not come? Although my cultivation is not enough, I can still fight."

Zhao Sirong smiled.

"Sirong, have you broken your soul?"

Lu Yan looked at Zhao Sirong and his eyes lit up.

This speed is incredible.

"I am the only hope of Shengxuan Sect. They have spent all their resources on me, so they are making rapid progress in the true body realm, but it is not easy to break the soul. I have been in retreat some time ago, and I only broke through a few days ago. "

Zhao Sirong said.

Lu Yan felt warm in his heart.

After Zhao Sirong heard the news, he rushed over immediately.

In fact, Zhao Sirong didn't have to come at all.

Once you arrive, you will most likely face death.

"Sirong, if there is a battle, don't act out of anger. It's important to save your life."

Lu Yan grabbed Zhao Sirong's little hand and said.

Zhao Sirong's face turned red, but she did not refuse. She let Lu Yan hold it and nodded gently, saying: "Don't worry, I haven't got you yet, how can you die?"

Cough

Lu Yan coughed awkwardly, quickly changed the subject, and asked about Zhao Sirong's experience over the years.

Zhao Sirong's experience is actually very simple. He has been practicing hard in Taizhou for these years. He occasionally disguises himself and goes out to practice without any major twists and turns.

After chatting with Zhao Sirong for a while and settling in Zhao Sirong and others, Lu Yan returned to the practice room and continued to practice in the Thunder Sea.

Time passes day by day.

The Great Zhou Dynasty sent [-] million troops, divided into three groups: left, middle and right, to attack the Wu League.

The journey is smooth and smooth, reaching the foot of Wushan Mountain.

"Start up."

On Mount Wu, with a radius of hundreds of miles, countless wish patterns emerged, turning into a huge formation, shrouding it.

In addition to the people who set up the formation, the military armies of the three major forces, Wu Meng, Ming Prince's Palace, and Dongfang Clan, totaling [-], were all mobilized and lined up in battle formations, preparing to face the enemy.

Looking at the overwhelming army at the foot of the mountain, everyone was tense. Many people who had little war experience were breathing rapidly due to nervousness.

"kill!"

There was a loud shout among the army of the Zhou Dynasty.

Swish swish.

One after another, figures rose into the sky, crossed the void, and flew towards Wushan from all parts of the army.

The number is astonishing, adding up to at least thousands.

Many people's pupils shrank and they were horrified.

To be able to cross the void, one must at least have the cultivation level of the fourth true body transformation or above.

In other words, the cultivation levels of these thousands of people have all reached or above the fourth transformation of the true body.

There are also many in the Yuanshen realm.

Not to mention ordinary military forces, not even Chu Tianjiao, Chu Long, or Dongfang Ao, the leader of the Dongfang Clan, had ever seen so many masters dispatched.

So many masters were dispatched together, and their aura was overwhelming, like a vast ocean, pressing towards Wushan.

huh huh huh.

The next moment, thousands of masters took action at the same time, launching attacks one after another.

The light of the sword, the strength of the fist and the palm print

Rumble!

Thousands of attacks landed on Wushan's formation, causing the formation to tremble violently, shaking like candlelight in the wind.

At the core of the formation, Zuo Yun had a Bagua diagram suspended above his head, activating the formation with all his strength, but his face was pale.

Wushan's formation, through Zuo Yun's continuous reinforcement, has become very strong.

After his master came here, he repaired many loopholes, perfected the formation, and increased its power to a higher level.

Otherwise, just one blow would have broken the formation.

Suddenly, a figure landed in front of Zuo Yun.

"master."

Zuo Yun's eyes lit up.

"Let me be my master."

Master Zuo Yun stood beside him, his hands dancing rapidly, and a series of wish patterns appeared, intertwined with the formation.

Under the control of Master Zuo Yun, the formation's light became strong and it immediately became stable, blocking all attacks.

"Attack again."

In the Zhou Dynasty, a leading general shouted again.

Swish swish.

Attack after attack rushed towards Wu Shan, but in the end, they were all blocked by the formation.

After attacking more than ten times in a row, they failed to break through the formation.

The army of the Zhou Dynasty is at the rear.

Emperor Zhou Yuandao of the Great Zhou Dynasty was here.

However, his clothes were ordinary.

Wearing the armor of ordinary military soldiers, the same goes for several ministers around him. Mixed in the army, no one can find out that this is the current emperor of Zhou Dynasty.

Although the news about the four immortal masters of Immortal Ruins attacking Wushan was not spread out in Immortal Ruins.

But Zhou Yuandao was a very good person after all. He also had spies near Wushan who reported to him that there had been a shocking battle in Wushan.

And Immortal Ruins, Immortal Ruins and Lingjiao asked him to attack Wushan.

He was keenly aware that it was not simple.     Now that he is the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty and has a body of ten thousand gold, he does not want to take risks.

That's why she's dressed like this.

"Such a forceful attack is not the answer. I have ordered that masters from all major forces who are proficient in wish patterns be dispatched to find flaws in Wushan's formation and use it to cleverly break the formation."

Zhou Yuandao is.

"Yes!"

A minister next to him took the order and left quickly.

Soon, the military order spread throughout the army.

Those experts retreated, while some experts who were proficient in wish pattern came forward and began to observe the formation.

Zuo Yun's master left the core of the formation and turned into a phantom, traveling around Wushan. With a wave of his hand, array flags flew out and were planted on the ground.

Every formation flag falls at a very critical position.

Soon after, a total of seventy-two formation flags fell across Wushan.

Later, Zuo Yun's master returned to the core of the formation, made secrets with both hands, and activated the formation.

Suddenly, the seventy-two formation flags were filled with dense wish patterns, perfectly integrated with Wu Shan's formation.

Such a method directly stunned the formation masters of all major forces.

"Who is this person? He is willing to have a tattoo. He has reached such a state. It is incredible."

"Never seen."

"It's better to work harder to break the formation."

All the formation masters concentrated on looking for flaws in the formation.

But soon, beads of sweat broke out on each forehead.

Can't be broken.

They couldn't see through Wushan's formation at all.

In their eyes, Wu Shan's formation was seamless and flawless, with no flaws at all.

But how is this possible?

Any formation has flaws.

There is no perfect formation in this world.

They feel perfect, it's just that they don't have enough accomplishments.

All the formation masters looked at it for a long time, but they couldn't see a single flaw.

"It's all trash."

Zhou Yuandao shouted angrily, his face a little ugly.

"Since we can't break it open, let's attack by force. What will mother-in-law and mother-in-law do?"

There was a roar in the sky, and a purple roc swooped down and rushed toward Wu Shan's formation.

Swish!

The wings of the purple roc were rapidly incited, and the power of rules circulated, turning into a huge purple light blade, slashing towards the formation.

Rumble!

The formation roared violently.

"Seventh Transformation of the Soul."

In Wushan, many people's expressions changed.

The strength of this purple roc has reached the seventh level of the soul, which is extremely terrifying.

Roar!

At the other end, a golden lion appeared. He was covered in golden color and was as big as a mountain. His hair on the temples moved with the wind, like a golden flame burning.

He roared loudly, and the void in front of him shook violently like water waves, turning into a terrifying shock wave that impacted on the formation.

Another immortal with the seventh level of soul.

Immediately afterwards, a giant gray wolf appeared, stretched out one of its claws, and struck the formation.

A giant python and a giant ape.

Huge figures emerged one after another, all launching terrifying attacks.

There are three immortals who have reached the seventh level of the soul, and seven immortals who have reached the sixth level of the soul.

In addition to the ten immortals, there was also a black sun, pressing towards the formation.

This is the Dark Sun Holy Envoy of the Spiritual Religion and a strong man of the seventh level of the Soul.

So many strong men took action together, and the power was earth-shattering. Wushan's formation, even with Master Zuo Yun presiding over it, still shook violently, and the entire Wushan shook violently.

Many people gasped.

Under the siege of so many masters, Wushan's formation could not last long.

"We must prevent them from breaking the formation."

Dongfang Ao, the leader of the Dongfang clan, looked at the figure at the peak of Wushan.

Lin Yan was always sitting cross-legged on the top of Wushan Mountain, his eyes closed and not opened.

If there were no life fluctuations, one would think that he had died.

"Senior Lin Yan cannot be allowed to take action. Once Senior Lin Yan takes action, his body is likely to collapse, and there will be no deterrent effect on the Xianxu's Hedao. When their Hedao comes out, we will no longer be able to resist. "

Chu Tianjiao said.

"Then, can Alliance Leader Lu take action?"

Dongfang Ao asked again.

Chu Tianjiao still shook his head and said: "Alliance Leader Lu is now fully engaged in retreat and reaching a new level. He is our hope and we must not disturb his breakthrough."

"Their opponents are the Hedao of the Immortal Ruins and the Spiritual Sect. We can't rely on them for everything. We can handle it under the Hedao."

But many people were silent.

Can it be done with them?

Among the ten immortals alone, there are three seventh-level souls, plus seven sixth-level souls.

The combat power of an immortal who has reached the sixth level of his soul is almost the same as that of an ordinary strongest person in the world.

In addition, there is the Holy Envoy of the Dark Sun.

There are also masters from the Great Zhou Dynasty, Zhou Yuandao and others who have not yet taken action.

How to stop?

"Fight, if you don't fight, how will you know that you can't stop it? You'll probably die."

Chu Tianjiao held the battle sword in his hand, and his sword intent soared into the sky. The next moment, he turned into a sword light, rushed out of the formation, and stabbed the purple roc with the seventh level of soul.

(End of this chapter)