Honghuang: The chat group is full of big shots

Chapter 227 Nine-bend Yellow River Formation!
The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation was created by the Three Goddesses of the Jiejiao Sect and had never appeared in the world before.

As far as Fang Xun knows now, at least one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect will be defeated in the winding Yellow River.

And if you want to break this formation, you have to be a saint!
In the story of Conferred Gods, it was Saint Taiqing and Saint Yuqing who took action personally and used innate treasures such as Tai Chi Diagram and Pangu Banner to break it!
This formation is out of line!
In terms of battle record, this formation may not be worse than the demon clan's Zhoutian Xingdou formation!
No, to some extent it is even better than before!
Of course, what this ancient Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation is all about remains to be explored.

While Fang Xun was thinking about these questions, his perception continued to go deeper into the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.

Once his senses came into contact with the black mist, they would be affected to some extent and his perception would be distorted.

But soon Fang Xun found some wonderful things.

From time to time, talisman patterns appeared in the black mist, "Bi Xian Jue?"

The so-called Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation is based on the Three Talents and encompasses the wonders of heaven and earth.

Among them are the Immortal-Blocking Secret and the Immortal-Confusing Pill, which can make the immortal lose his spirit, destroy his soul, trap his form, damage his spirit, destroy his root, and ruin his limbs.

The Yellow River has nine bends with no straight lines, which is a wonder of nature and contains all the secrets of gods and immortals.

"It's really a fierce formation, only slightly worse than the Zhu Xian Sword Formation." Fang Xun couldn't help but sigh as he sensed the changes in the formation.

"Hello, Senior Brother Xuansu." At this time, a voice came from the black fog.

Fang Xun outside the formation withdrew his perception and looked in a certain direction.

A fairy in a plain long dress stood at the edge of the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation and bowed slightly to Fang Xun.

This fairy has an exquisite face without any blemishes, and a perfect figure that does not need any addition or subtraction, but what is even more striking is her quiet aura, like a solitary orchid in a valley.

"Junior Sister Yunxiao." Fang Xun also returned the greeting. The person who came was Yunxiao, the leader of the Three Sisters of Jiejiao.

"Brother, you mentioned the Way of Heaven last time, and that certainly makes sense. Yunxiao admires you, but as you said, under the Way of Heaven, it is not you and I who can act arbitrarily."

"So I set up the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation again today. Please don't blame me, senior brother." Fairy Yunxiao really had some apology on her face.

"Junior Sister Yunxiao must be a fairy from otherworldly world." Fang Xun was amazed to see Yunxiao in such graceful manner.

"Under the will of heaven." Yunxiao shook his head slightly, and then his figure disappeared in the black mist.

"...It seems that what I said before was very effective." Fang Xun stroked his chin and smiled.

Obviously, the people of Jiejiao have developed some rebellious psychology.

It was only because of the pressure from Heaven that he had to come here and set up the Nine Bends of the Yellow River Formation.

"Xuan Su! Shall we break the formation?" Hei Huang was still thinking about the innate spiritual fruits in Fang Xun's hand, and he was very active at this time.

"Well...you can give it a try." Fang Xun said uncertainly.

"However, you'd better send a clone this time." Fang Xun reminded again.

"Okay!" Heihuang and Duan De released the clones they had cultivated.

In less than a quarter of an hour, both the man and the dog let out shrill screams and their bodies trembled violently.

Fortunately, Fang Xun was prepared and sent down a ray of immortal light from all the heavens to rescue the two of them.

“Damn, so cunning!? How dare you lie to your grandpa Black Emperor!” Black Emperor suddenly jumped up and bared his teeth at the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.

"It's terrible. He got his eyes pecked." Duan De sighed.

The opponent had already been prepared for those field runes.

The field rune was able to work last time because it caught the opponent by surprise, but now the Daluo Supreme and even the Quasi-Saint on the opposite side are guarding the various spiritual vein nodes in the prehistoric world, and they easily blocked Heihuang and Duan De.

And they couldn't be in the scene like Chu Zhongchu, so it was naturally miserable.

"Then do we really have to use normal means to break the formation?" Black Emperor looked at the Nine Bends of the Yellow River Formation, shrinking timidly.

This formation can reduce the cultivation level of Daluo, but for Heihuang it can really reduce it to the level of a puppy.

"The combination of the Hunyuan Golden Bowl and the Nine-bend Yellow River Formation is indeed a bit troublesome."

Fang Xun could imagine that the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation was said to be able to reduce the cultivation level of a Daluo or even a Quasi-Saint, so it must not be false.

Then it would be a very risky thing for anyone to join the battle.

"Snow Eagle?" Fang Xun looked at Dong Bo Snow Eagle.

"Brother Xuansu, do you want me to go in and take a look?" Dong Bo Xueying looked towards the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.

"How is your clone technique going?" Fang Xun did not answer, but asked first.

"Very good." Suddenly, a clone that looked exactly like Dong Bo Xueying walked out from behind him.

"My clone can go and explore the way." Dong Bo Xueying's clone nodded slightly, stepped directly up and entered the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.

The strength of Dong Bo Xueying's soul has nothing to do with the strength of his clones. Any clone can fully exert the power of the soul.

He entered the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation almost to commit suicide, and it all depended on whether he could discover any secrets before he died.

call!
The moment Dong Bo Snow Eagle entered the formation, the entire formation began to move, with countless black mists flooding towards Dong Bo Snow Eagle.

“Hunyuan!” Dong Bo Xueying ignored the black fog that could sap his magic power and simply unleashed his soul secret technique.

In an instant, the Hunyuan world landed in this formation.

boom!
Dong Bo Xueying in the tent suddenly held his forehead, seeming a little dizzy.

"In the formation, there are not only the Three Goddesses, but all the Quasi-Saints who appeared in the Hunyuan Heluo formation last time are hiding at the key nodes of the formation." "Even the group of Daluo are here!"

Dong Bo Xueying's voice suddenly rang in Fang Xun's mind, followed by a picture.

There is another small formation among the nine bends of the Yellow River, and all the quasi-saints mentioned before are in it.

Among these quasi-saints, there are a few who are particularly conspicuous.

Among them was Duobao Taoist. His Lingbao River was now integrated into the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation and turned into the formation's base!

The other most prominent one was Zhao Gongming. The Dinghai Divine Pearl in his hand stabilized the water veins of the ancient world and extracted the spiritual energy and Taoist rhyme from them and injected them into the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation!
"Fellow Daoist, please go back." At this time, Yun Xiao's voice was heard, and a three-foot-high golden barrel fell down with a bang, directly absorbing Dong Bo Xue Ying's clone. The golden light in it turned, and Dong Bo Xue Ying's clone immediately turned into green smoke.

"..." Dong Bo Xueying shook his head slightly, "That's all I can see."

"Also, my soul secret technique may not have much effect against quasi-saints. At least it cannot significantly reduce their strength."

"The souls of quasi-saints all carry a certain Dao rhyme, which is a protection that I cannot penetrate now. The Chaotic Origin Illusion cannot fall on their souls."

Dong Bo Xueying frowned slightly and said helplessly.

"We may not even be able to help you."

According to Honghuang, this group of fellow Taoists who came here are all at the Daluo level, but now it has become a battlefield for quasi-saints, and they cannot intervene.

"It doesn't matter." Fang Xun shook his head, "I have also prepared opponents for them."

"Luo Feng?" Dong Bo Xueying's eyes lit up slightly, and he remembered Luo Feng's Sword of Broken Path.

“He’s one of them.”

Fang Xun was still thinking about something when a voice suddenly came from the side.

It was Lu Ya.

"Senior Brother Xuansu? I have a magical treasure here that might be of use to you." Lu Ya handed the magical treasure in his hand to Fang Xun.

It was a straw man and a bow and arrow!
Nailhead Seven Arrows book!
Fang Xun's heart skipped a beat when he saw this magical treasure, and he felt it was full of malice.

"This is the magical treasure for protection that my father left me. It is even better than the Immortal-Slaying Gourd." Lu Ya said softly, then he thought of something and added.

“You can kill a quasi-saint!”

"If we take the opportunity to kill the Fairy Yunxiao, then Zhao Gongming of Bixiao Qiongxiao will definitely lose his composure, and the Nine-bend Yellow River Formation may have a flaw..."

Lu Ya's voice changed from excited to dull, and then to stumbling, and then he looked at Fang Xun and could no longer speak.

Because Fang Xun looked at the Seven Arrows Book and then at Lu Ya with a strange look in his eyes.

This guy is worthy of being called a troublemaker among the gods, and his Seven Arrows Book is even more insidious.

In Fang Xun's perception, this Seven Arrow Book with a Nailed Head is actually a magical treasure with good fortune.

In short, it is to use luck to push forward and deliver a stunning blow.

However, if the caster expends his own luck to drive the spell, he will probably end up destroying both parties.

So... the destiny of the human race?
Although he is a retired Human Emperor, he still has some human luck in him, which is enough to drive the Seven Arrows Book.

However, Fang Xun immediately shook his head, saying that this thing could not be touched.

"Put this thing away. It's best not to use it, or you'll die miserably."

Fang Xun rejected the Seven Arrows Book, firstly because he didn't want to waste the luck of the human race, and secondly because he didn't need it.

"That... what a pity." Lu Ya shook his head slowly.

It must be said that the method he mentioned was actually somewhat feasible. The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation was based on the Three Sky's. The death of any one of them might reveal a flaw, and then confuse the minds of several quasi-saints.

But...no.

Of course, it is also because Fang Xun has enough capital to say this.

【Fang Xun: "Who among you wants to come over?"】

【Qin Mu: "Let's go together."】

【Fang Xun: “Okay.”】

In the universe where Qin Mu was, Fang Xun and Qin Mu sat opposite each other. At this time, Fang Xun stretched out his hand to Qin Mu, and a ray of fairy light from all the heavens flashed out from his hand.

"I've finally waited for this opportunity." Qin Mu smiled slightly. Countless chaos runes flashed in his soul, and then he separated from his soul and became another him.

Then he directly immersed himself in the myriad immortal lights that Fang Xun had created.

In the Hunyuan space, Luo Feng's main combat clone also passed through the light gate formed by the myriad immortal lights in the heavens.

"We are finally going to the prehistoric world." Su Ming also smiled, and his clone immersed in it.

As for Wang Chao, the situation is a little complicated.

Fang Xun came to Wang Chao and was about to invite him to descend into the prehistoric world together.

"This is the best opportunity for me to descend into the prehistoric world. If I miss it, I don't know how many years I will have to wait." Wang Chao slowly stood still, and his body naturally exuded an aura so powerful that it made the universe tremble.

"Hiss?" Fang Xun took a breath, "Are you going to succeed?"

(End of this chapter)