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Chapter 1315 My Daochen Realm Seven Ultimate Yin Formation
The outline of this crystal light formation looked like an alchemy furnace. While emitting a bright light, it seemed to contain Su Ming.
Su Ming looked calm and walked forward. The moment he touched a crystal light, he immediately felt a powerful counterattack force, which seemed to prevent him from walking out.
"This thing..." The old man Tianling, who was always present beside Su Ming but no one could see him, glanced at the crystal light formation, pondered for a moment, and smiled slightly.
"This object is somewhat similar to the sacred weapon of the Dan clan in Wei Zhong, but it is obviously an imitation. There are some fragments of the Dan clan's sacred weapon inside. It seems that among these younger monks, there are people who are the remaining descendants of the Dan clan." The old man Tianling said calmly.
Almost as soon as the old man finished speaking, nine rainbows flew out from the direction of the Southern Alliance. These nine rainbows appeared in front of Su Ming at high speed and transformed into nine old men.
The cultivation of these nine old men was ordinary. They were only in the realm of Jie Yang, but the nine of them seemed to have inherited the vicissitudes of ancient times. After they glanced at Su Ming, they immediately clasped each other's hands and pointed at the thousand people. The crystal light pill furnace formed by the array.
"Holy Pill of Divine Will, Holy Pill of Divine Will!" Each of the nine people spurted out a mouthful of blood, and their voices had a strange feeling. The moment they came out, the crystal light formation immediately shot up with rays of light, and the roaring sound echoed. Next, the thousands of people turned together, rotating according to a certain pattern. If viewed from a distance, one could clearly see that there seemed to be a huge alchemy furnace rotating.
At the same time, as the alchemy furnace rotates, a thought from the sky seems to tear through nothingness, descending from the years, covering the inside of the alchemy furnace, making people naturally feel a sense of vicissitudes of life when looking at this moment. The thoughts in the sky were immediately majestic, as if they were about to turn into reality.
This is a more powerful thought power than the previous thirteen fateful realms that sealed the surrounding starry sky and stripped this place out of the Daochen Realm. Su Ming even felt that the emergence of this thought in the sky was infinitely close to something similar to the spirit world. God’s will first.
But...it's just infinitely close.
"It's just a Southern League, but it has a profound foundation." Su Ming said lightly. This is infinitely close to Lingxian's providence. If Su Ming's soul is not Lingxian and he is just a powerful person in the realm of destruction, then for him, this formation, It will be extremely difficult to deal with, just like the palm realm facing the fate realm, it will be suppressed to death.
"But it's not enough." Su Ming's expression didn't change much from beginning to end. He looked at the nine old men, shook his head, and stood tall and motionless in the formation.
The nine people's expressions were gloomy. They snorted coldly and then changed their tactics again before pointing towards the formation.
"The Thoughts of the Alchemy Saint, the Soul of Peer!" The words of the nine people spoke in unison with cold and gloomy expressions. Immediately, the rotation speed of the alchemy furnace formed by the formation of thousands of people suddenly accelerated, and the thoughts of the sky inside it were transformed. The sharp, invisible sword suddenly slashed towards Su Ming.
It was not Su Ming's body that was about to be chopped off, but his soul. Su Ming's eyes showed a cold light, and he raised his right hand and pointed upwards. Immediately, the invisible knife shook violently, and it collapsed into pieces. This scene could not be seen by outsiders. , but the nine old men could clearly feel that at the moment when the invisible knife shattered, the faces of these nine people changed, they all spurted out blood, and they kneaded again when they fell back.
"The power of the three saints, the thoughts of the sky, and the soul of Peer!!" The nine people roared, and the rotation of the thousand-man formation increased sharply again. The thousands of people were shaking even more, and their flesh and blood became more blurred. In the blink of an eye, it seemed To turn into a skeleton.
Su Ming sneered and stepped forward. The moment he touched the crystal light in front of him, the crystal light was fierce and dazzling, but he was obviously trembling, as if he could not bear it and was about to collapse. The nine people immediately sat down cross-legged, with each other's bodies Under the rapid withering, their expressions changed with disbelief, and they all kneaded and roared.
"Please come down from the Alchemy Ancestor, sacrifice the souls of thousands of people, and transform the will of the sky into the soul of Peer!!" The voice was hoarse and shrill, and at the moment of whirling around, the thousands of people who formed the Alchemy Furnace all shuddered, and their vitality disappeared in an instant, and they Their flesh and blood were all shattered, and their bones disappeared. Only pieces of blood-colored crystals were left, as if all the blood of a thousand people had been sucked away, floating in the surroundings. Suddenly, with Su Ming as the center, The condensation formed a huge alchemy furnace!
boom!
The alchemy furnace was like an invisible fire, spinning rapidly. At this moment, a majestic will suddenly descended. This will was like God's will, with coercion, and made the Southern Alliance members The shocked cheers of the people, along with the sneers and contempt of the nine old men, came straight to Su Ming.
In the heavenly will of the sky, there is the will of the nine old men, which is the will to separate Su Ming's soul from his body, as if it is an unbearable obedience for all living beings, such as... the will of heaven.
"The great elder of the Ninth Peak, Mo Su, has left his body today to offer sacrifices to my Alchemy Ancestor!" The nine people spoke again, and all of them put their hands between their eyebrows as they made a gesture.
But at the moment when the will of heaven, transformed by the thoughts of the sky, came to Su Ming, Su Ming shook his head.
"God's will... is just the result of residual thoughts. Since you worship God's will so much, let me see what... is God's will." Su Ming raised his head when he spoke lightly, and his eyes flashed with cold light. , his consciousness suddenly dispersed, and his spiritual intention suddenly spread, covering all directions, causing the void to vibrate, making the sky tremble, and making all the stars in the eight directions feel as if their wills had been changed at this moment. , became Su Ming's thoughts.
When this thought arises, all living beings are born, and when it falls, the sky is destroyed.
Thinking of it, the coming providence trembled instantly, and the alchemy furnace composed of crystal stones around it roared, and huge cracks suddenly appeared. The expressions of the nine old men changed completely, and they couldn't believe it. The look on his face filled all their minds.
As soon as he thought about it, the coming will of heaven immediately collapsed. The crystal pill furnace was even shaken and fell into pieces with a bang. When they were all rolled back, every fragment collapsed again until it was shattered. Su Ming looked calm. Step by step out of it.
The nine old men spurted out blood, and eight of them had their bodies exploded. Their flesh and blood were obviously unable to withstand the backlash of the shattered crystal furnace. The only old man who was still alive was spurting out blood at this moment, looking towards Su Ming's eyes were full of indescribable horror and horror, and the intensity of his disbelief turned into his murmur.
"Lingxian...you are Lingxian...it's impossible, Lingxian in this era is either suppressed in the spiritual prison, or is sealed and unable to go out, you...how can you be Lingxian!!
Unless you have just become a spiritual ancestor... only this is possible, you have not been suppressed, and you have not been suppressed by the will of Sanhuang! ! "The old man suddenly opened his eyes wide, and suddenly burst into laughter, that smile was full of madness, and even more of a sense of relief.
"It doesn't matter that you are the Lingxian. Lingxian has been suppressed by the will of Sanhuang since ancient times. This day is not far away!" The old man laughed, roared, spurted out blood, and died.
His vitality had already been shattered, and he had only just returned to the light. At this moment, with laughter and blood spurting out, his body fell.
Almost at the moment when the old man fell and Su Ming walked out of the collapsed spar furnace, suddenly, from the hurricane behind the hundreds of giant trees, two rainbows came rushing towards him. Appeared, a sense of immortality suddenly spread, they were two powerful men in the realm of destruction!
They are two of the three leaders of Nanmeng, and they are also the strongest monks who are currently on the expedition here. The reason why they have not appeared before is because they are cautious and do not want to personally go to Su Ming if they are not completely sure about it. Take action.
But now, they are still not sure, but the old man's words before his death shocked the two of them and they must take action.
"50 Southern Alliance monks obeyed the order and formed the Seven Ultimate Yin Transformation Formation of the Southern Alliance to seal and suppress this person!" When the two flew out, one of them immediately roared and spoke. His voice was booming, which contained the majestic power of his being in the realm of destruction. The pressure, this pressure enveloped all directions and turned into a mighty force, which seemed to be able to resist Su Ming's momentum.
The moment his words came out, hundreds of giant trees flew out together, and even those giant trees hidden in the hurricane rushed out with a roar. On one of the giant trees, Xu Hui looked proudly and looked up. Standing there with his chin raised, he looked at Su Ming coldly. His eyes were unfamiliar, and there was no longer any tenderness in his eyes.
Deshun behind him naturally couldn't tell that Mo Su at this moment was Daokong back then. He stood cautiously behind Xu Hui with a look of flattery on his face.
With the roar of nearly five hundred giant trees, a seven-circle formation was formed with Su Ming as the center and surrounding each other very neatly, as if it had been arranged hundreds of times before.
Seven traps of different sizes are placed together, and are composed of huge trees. They surround Su Ming and spread out in the starry sky. When people take a look at it, they will feel majestic and majestic.
This was the dispatch of all 50 monks from the Southern Alliance. It was surrounded by nearly [-] giant trees. The pressure formed was so strong that there were whirlpools between the giant trees. There were seven of these whirlpools, and they were like a circle of giant trees. They are put together and rotate according to different instantaneous movements. From a distance, they seem to turn into a star vortex.
In the innermost giant wooden circle, there are two old men standing opposite Su Ming. One of the two has a red face and a head of white hair. They seem to be old men, but the exuberant vitality in their bodies is so strong that it has reached the limit. indescribable extent.
The other person is a skinny old man, with a cold aura exuding from his whole body. His face is expressionless, standing there like ice. There is no majestic vitality in his body, but there is a feeling like immortal ice. It was as if he was standing there, even if the starry sky collapsed, he would not die from it.
This is the realm of destruction!
When these seven circles of giant trees formed an array surrounding Su Ming, there was a vague figure hidden in the hurricane in the distance. It was a woman, a woman with a cold face, but an extremely beautiful appearance. This woman was staring at him at the moment. Su Ming had a strange light in his eyes.
"Lingxian..."
(End of this chapter)