The Rise of the Sect: I am the most persistent person in the world of immortal cultivation

In an instant, the spiritual power of the two magical weapons resonated and their lights intertwined.

Yan Qingying also helped Ye Yang and Gu Xuan set up the formation.

This formation is called the Water-Connecting-the-Sky Formation, and it is arranged with two meridian-suppressing treasures as the core of the formation, and its power is extremely great.

Not only can it conserve water resources and improve the water veins of Luo River, but it also combines magic, attack and defense.

Especially when combined with Feitianmen's mountain protection formation, the Yin-Yang Guixu Formation, with land and water intersecting, they cooperate seamlessly and each can give full play to their strengths.

At this moment, in the sky, Ye Yang and Gu Xuan had combined the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Star Umbrella with the Mirage Dragon Glazed Bottle to complete the arrangement of the eye of the formation.

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Ye Yang was responsible for leading the core part of the entire formation, while Yan Qingying, as one of the most powerful True Person Realm masters in Feitian Sect, shuttled between the two.

The three kings behind him unleashed their Tianbao seal technique, especially the ferocious white tiger in the middle who roared towards the sky with an alarming murderous intent.

At this moment, she was holding an ancient formation diagram in her hand, ordering many disciples of Feitian Sect to follow the steps on the scroll to ensure that nothing was missed.

The light steps were like dancing, and every step was taken at the key position.

Every wave of the hand can cause subtle changes in the formation.

With the efforts of the three people, the "Water Light Array" gradually took shape.

In the center of the formation, the two treasures shone brightly against each other, and a thin layer of mist gradually gathered around them, as if all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was attracted.

Ripples appeared on the water surface, and the lake in the distance began to waver gently, as if responding to the power of the formation.

The flags of the battle were fluttering on the river and in the air, connecting and echoing each other.

As the last rune was engraved, a huge formation of water light that stretched to the sky rose from the ground, like a water fortress forged by spiritual power.

At this time, the formation seemed to have life and intelligence, and the water of the mighty Luo River was nurtured by it, like a loving mother holding her baby, becoming clearer and gentler.

Spiritual energy seeps into the formation, strengthening the foundation of the water veins.

The rushing water is like a tamed horse, flowing in an orderly manner and gathering spiritual power continuously.

The fluttering flags of the formation echoed with the Yin-Yang Guixu Formation at the gate of Feitianmen Mountain, complementing each other, just like the two poles of yin and yang, blending and fitting together.

The vast formation of water connecting the sky and the water is rooted in the water, adding a solid barrier to the water flow for Feitianmen.

And just as this barrier was being set up above and below Feitian Gate.

In a remote and desolate valley in the distance, a group of people, watching the many disciples of Feitian Sect flying up and down and busying themselves, couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"It's really a big deal. They actually took out two meridian suppressing treasures to suppress the center of the formation. Especially the Five Elements Eight Diagrams Star Umbrella is quite famous. Even in the hands of a Jindan Zhenren, it is a rare treasure. Yet, they took it out to fill the center of the formation."

"In addition, I heard that there are also two meridian-suppressing treasures serving as the center of the Yin-Yang Guixu Formation at the gate of Feitian Sect."

Someone thought of something, and there was a hint of emotion in his eyes.

"He is indeed very wealthy."

Suddenly, someone spoke.

"What do you think? If we take advantage of the chaos to rob, can we steal some treasures and then disappear?"

As soon as this person said this, the people around him looked at him as if he were a fool.

"What a joke! Do you know how powerful the Feitian Sect is? Let alone Ye Yang, who is an expert in both swords and sabers, just Gu Xuan and the killer Yan Qingying are enough to give us a hard time."

However, this sentence also attracted the attention of many people.

I couldn't help but feel greedy.

With their level of cultivation, they naturally wouldn't dare to act recklessly in Feitian Gate.

But right now, Feitian Sect is in the process of setting up the water vein formation, and this is the time when their strength is weak and their defense is lax.

There is also a Taoan market at the foot of Feitian Gate.

There are countless treasures in that market, and many merchants are wealthy.

You can take this opportunity to plunder and then leave.

No matter how powerful the Feitian Sect is.

After looting the treasure, I hid myself and didn't believe they could catch me.

This day.

The sky was originally clear.

However, the sky above Taoanfang City was suddenly covered by a rolling black cloud, and a demonic shadow was looming.

Soon, smoke and clouds came whistling, and several figures jumped down from the dark clouds. They were all surrounded by demonic energy, as if ink was splashed, and the pungent smell was filled.

But each of them is very powerful.

"Hmph, little boy from Feitian Sect, open the protective formation obediently, otherwise today will be the day of your destruction!"

There was a sound like the cry of a night owl, eerie and terrifying. With a wave of the magic flag in his hand, a demon shadow with bared fangs and claws pounced towards the formation.

The disciples guarding Tao'an Market immediately understood something when they saw the enemy coming with such force.

The alarm bells rang immediately, and the sharp and rapid sound instantly cut through the sky, startling the birds resting on the banks of the Luo River, so that they flapped their wings in panic and fled away.

But when those men looked at each other, there was a mixture of coldness and determination in their eyes, like ice and fire blending together, and a raging desire to fight was instantly ignited.

Then, a murderous intent was filled with it, as if a sharp blade had materialized and burst out of his body.

"You're looking for death. If you don't accept my toast, I'll punish you."

"You want to attack my Feitian Sect? You are dreaming!"

There was a roar from the sky above Taoan Market, the sound was like thunder piercing the ears, and a figure suddenly rose from the ground, with his clothes rustling, and flew into the sky.

The figure was tall, like a giant, holding a pair of huge hammers in his hands, and his magic power was pouring into his body like a raging torrent.

Then pour it into the giant hammer.

Then, a surging and domineering light, with a whistling momentum, hit the demonic shadow in the sky with unstoppable force.

Wherever the light passed, the void seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, causing ripples. When the demonic shadow touched it, it was like paper meeting fire, screaming miserably, and instantly disintegrated into wisps of black smoke.

"It's the old leader of Feitian Sect, the giant general Li Bayuan."

"This man was very famous when he was young. Now he guards Tao'an Market. Although he has taken fewer actions in recent years, no one dares to underestimate him."

After seeing Li Bayuan take action.

There was another person who was not to be outdone. He stood on a huge rock by the river with a posture as straight as a pine tree, and his robe sleeves fluttered in the wind.

The long sword in his hand moved slightly, the spirit sword flashed with cold light, the sword techniques changed, and rays of spiritual power shot towards the magic clouds in the sky like arrows.

"It's the master of Feitian Sect's Fu Hall, Fuzhongjianzi Dong Feng. He is a top-notch disciple among the second generation of Feitian Sect's disciples."

Seeing Li Bayuan and Dong Feng taking action.

In Tao'an Market, the other disciples who were guarding the place were even more determined and calm under the protection of the great formation. They knew that this moment was a matter of life and death for the sect, and they were not afraid at all.

They shouted in unison, and the sound waves shattered the sky.

For a moment, the protective formation emitted a huge light that intertwined with demonic shadows, fireworks collided with dark clouds in the night sky, and the shouts of killing were deafening.

The city's outskirts soon turned into a brutal battlefield, and the water of the Niu Mo River seemed to sense the tense and murderous atmosphere, with waves surging and water splashing.

The black-robed demon cultivator who led the group saw that his first round of attack had failed, and his face became as gloomy as if it was the Nine Netherworld of Hell.

The rage burning in his eyes was like the fire of purgatory, and the greed and unwillingness were surging wildly in his eyes.

The black-robed Demon Lord stomped his feet suddenly, and the demonic energy around him exploded like a burning black gunpowder barrel. His figure instantly rose several feet high, and the demonic shadow behind him bared its fangs and claws, like a hideous evil ghost appearing in the world.

"Humph, you don't want to accept my toast, but you dare to act so arrogantly relying on a mountain protection formation. Today, I will let you have a taste of my power!"

The black-robed Demon Lord roared at the top of his lungs and took out a Five-Cloud Demon Banner in his hand.

The blood-colored runes on the banner were shaped like five clouds, and at this moment they seemed to be twisting as a living thing. Rays of blood-colored light shot out from the banner, releasing a demonic shadow.

With this blessing, the demon shadow's body swelled instantly, his strength increased dramatically, and he rushed into the formation with a roar.

"He is a True Person cultivator. Moreover, he is not just an ordinary Purple Mansion cultivator. He has at least reached the Golden Core stage."

Li Bayuan felt the opponent's attack and his heart sank.

The morale of the demon cultivators in the air was indeed boosted, and they shouted to charge again.

Then he brought out all kinds of strange magical weapons, some of which were shaped like maces made of dry bones, with twisted runes engraved on the shafts. They gave off a foul odor when swung, and smashed into the formation, causing the light of the formation pattern to vibrate.

Some were dark black iron chains with sharp barbs hanging on them, like nimble poisonous snakes, shuttling between the demonic shadows, trying to break through the defense line and hook the Feitian Sect’s disciples.

What's more, he took out a black leather bag and released a large number of black mosquitoes from it. The mosquitoes were buzzing, their mouthparts flashing cold light, and they were carrying a highly poisonous substance as they pounced towards everyone.

Li Bayuan frowned when he saw this. He made a prompt decision and threw a pair of huge hammers into the air. He quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something.

"All disciples, listen up. Keep your formation steady and don't panic! Reinforcements will arrive shortly."

He shouted loudly, his voice was steady and powerful, like a magic needle that stabilized the sea, calming everyone's emotions. (End of this chapter)