Xuanxia

Chapter 1101 Together we are invincible

"The Nine Abyss Eclipse Cage is not complicated, but it is a bit troublesome to set up the formation with so many ghost cultivators together."

When Fu Qingzhou and the Smoker came down the mountain and reached the foot of the mountain, the Smoker said leisurely: "In short, don't think about killing all the ghost cultivators all the way. This won't work."

"What do you mean?" Fu Qingzhou asked humbly.

"When the formation is set up, the spirits of these ghost cultivators are connected. If you kill one, the spirits of the others will become stronger."

The Smoker grinned and said, "The more and faster you kill, the stronger the controller in the core of the formation will become. When you kill everyone else, you will have to face an incredibly strong guy."

Fu Qingzhou was shocked: "Is this true? Doesn't that mean I can just set up a formation and kill all the others to directly cultivate a Xuanxing?"

"Bullshit, how can it be that simple?"

The Smoker sneered, "This thing won't last long. He'll be stuffed to death in an hour or two at most... But that's enough. In that hour or two, you probably won't be able to do anything to him."

After these words were spoken, Fu Qingzhou, who originally wanted to lead the Smoker directly into the enemy camp, finally slowed down his pace.

He looked at the eerie ghostly aura ahead and wondered, "Is it so powerful? Even with my current abilities, I can't defeat it?"

"Hard to say."

The Smoker said with a click of his tongue, "I used this formation to only a dozen disciples before, and I've never seen such a large formation. If you kill enough of them, they might die of starvation. But if they can't die of starvation, and a strong person who is invincible appears, you will be in trouble in an hour or two."

"So this thing was also made by you..."

Fu Qingzhou sighed: "Old ghost, you are guilty of a heinous crime!"

"It's not me! It's that kid Biyun!" The smoker cried out in grievance.

"What should we do now?" Fu Qingzhou spread his hands.

"Attract lightning, you should have learned similar Taoist methods?" The Smoker blinked, "Thunder magic is the most righteous thing in the world, and it is indeed a sharp weapon to destroy evil and kill ghosts. Try to attract lightning, kill a few hundred ghost cultivators first, and see where the core of the formation is. As long as you kill the core controller in advance, there will be no problem."

"But this formation still has some tricks. It might be difficult for you to find someone by yourself. Take me with you."

Fu Qingzhou took a deep breath and stared at the eerie and ghostly aura with burning eyes.

The method to attract lightning... He actually knows one.

He had used the Remnant Immortal Thunder during the Xuanmeng Ceremony... It was the thing that the former Palace Master of the True Immortal Palace used to deal with Long Dabei. He used it to deal with Jiang Baichuan at that time. He only used it once and almost killed himself.

However, maybe I could give it a try now?
He nodded and said to the Smoker, "Okay, then let's do as you say and draw the lightning to break the formation!"

After saying that, he tapped his feet lightly and flew high into the sky with the smoker in his arms like an arrow.

At this time, the ghost cultivators besieging the city below were concentrating on maintaining the operation of the Jiuyuan Erosion Cage and were not aware of the threat from the air at all.

In three days, many people have died in the city. The souls of those who died were absorbed by the formation, secretly nourishing these ghost cultivators and increasing their strength. They are very comfortable and at ease, waiting for the moment when everyone in the city will die...

But this peace and tranquility was broken by a loud shout.

After Fu Qingzhou flew to a sufficient height, he waved his hand and a breeze swirled around him, and the Smoker sat safely in the breeze.

Afterwards, he quickly formed seals with his hands, and golden talismans condensed around him. Those golden talismans flew out and landed in different positions. In the past, this required the disciples of Ziqi Xianfeng Temple to help set up a large formation with the help of magic rulers, but now he could accomplish it alone.

"Ghosts!"

Fu Qingzhou shouted: "Look here!" "Hey, hey..." The Smoker said dissatisfiedly: "Who is the ghost? Oh, no, I have been resurrected..."

Amid the roars, the ghost cultivators who were sitting cross-legged in different positions surrounding the city below raised their heads almost at the same time.

There were a lot of them, probably tens of thousands, but the city was huge, and these people seemed sparse enough to surround the city.

When they looked up, they saw dark clouds rapidly gathering and rolling in the already gloomy sky!
There was a faint sound of thunder coming from a very far distance. At first, the thunder was quite dull, like a low roar coming from underground, but in a moment, it became louder and louder, making people's eardrums hurt.

As the thunder roared, purple lightning flashed faintly in the depths of the clouds, as if a dormant dragon was about to wake up.

The third eye on Fu Qingzhou’s forehead suddenly opened.

The pupil of the Heavenly Eye reflects the ghostly fog rolling in the sky, and the trajectories of the flow of countless evil spirits are clearly visible in the eyes.

"Take the thunder!"

Fu Qingzhou laughed loudly, and the German sword changed from a bracelet into a long sword and was held in his hand!
The next moment, the sword of virtue turned into purple lightning and soared into the sky.

Fu Qingzhou stepped on the lightning and leaped into the sky. The dark clouds in the sky were torn apart. The golden light pierced through the ghost fog barrier like a sharp sword. Before the ghost cultivators below could react, the first thunder had already exploded!

The extremely thick purple lightning was like a huge pillar of heaven, instantly falling from the clouds and hitting the dense group of ghost cultivators below!

Wherever the lightning went, the air was instantly ionized, emitting a pungent burnt smell. Before the ghost cultivators could react, they were struck by this horrifying immortal thunder and instantly turned into powder, disappearing without a trace.

Just this one thunder killed dozens of ghost cultivators, and the group of ghost cultivators immediately fell into chaos!
Fu Qingzhou stood in the air, and seven intersecting lightning tracks were reflected in his heavenly eyes. Every time the sword of virtue was swung, it drew the thunder and accurately hit the nodes of the ghost formation. The scorched earth rolled in the thunder and fire, and hundreds of ghost cultivators turned into green smoke before they could even scream.

"Oh my god, you're pretty good. How do you feel?" The smoker was shocked: "It seems like the thunder is going to pass through your body. Can you hold on?"

"good!"

Fu Qingzhou responded loudly: "It hurts a little, but I can bear it!"

He is now considered half of the Heavenly Dao, and the damage caused by the heavenly thunder to him is far less than in the past. Even if Ning Baimei and Long Dabei, who are at the same level, come in person, they may not be able to attract thunder as easily as he can.

At this moment, shrill ghost howls suddenly resounded throughout the fields, and illusory white bone ghost claws stretched out from the cracks in the ground, transforming into countless ghost auras that swarmed into the air like a swarm of locusts!
The ghost cultivators reacted.

They all raised their heads, opened their mouths and let out sharp roars almost at the same time, and the eerie ghostly aura swept towards Fu Qingzhou.

Fu Qingzhou turned his sword upside down, lightning intertwined into a net in front of him, and his eyes turned rapidly to predict the trajectory of each attack.

"Found it!" The smoker reminded loudly, "Xun position!"

Fu Qingzhou responded loudly, and the seal in his hand changed. The sword of virtue flew back from the sky and returned to his hand.

But the sword of Dejian shone brightly, dispersing the attacking ghost energy. At the same time, the moment the sword blade touched the void, the Thunder Dragon suddenly split into nine branch-like lightning, which blew up all the ghost cultivators in the Xun position below, making them cry like ghosts...

There is still one person who is not dead.

Although he killed so many ghost cultivators in an instant and greatly increased the strength of other ghost cultivators, Fu Qingzhou could vaguely feel that there was someone in Xunwei who was extremely agile and turned into black smoke to escape...

Fu Qingzhou grinned grimly, and the Natural Secret Art flowed wildly, pouring into the Sword of De through his arms. The sword body hummed and expanded rapidly, transforming into a hundred-foot-long thunder dragon that pounced straight onto the Xun position!
The fleeing black shadow shrieked and gathered the ghostly energy around it, and actually condensed it into a giant bone shield to withstand the lightning. The moment the two forces collided, the dark clouds within a radius of ten miles were torn to pieces by the shock wave!
"Oh, oh, oh, this is so strong! This feels so good!"

The Smoker danced excitedly in the clouds: "That's the feeling! When we join forces, we're invincible!"

(End of this chapter)