A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 548 The Great War Begins 2
"Aura of grandeur, Rong!"

"Fiendish air, Rong!"

"Unyielding will, Rong!"

"The aura of the emperor, Rong!"

Lan Junque stood at the lower end of the huge banyan tree where the Lingyin altar was located, his mind was running fast, he quickly calculated all kinds of possibilities, found the best time and position, and quickly combined these four breaths with some secret technique and rules. One merged into the Nine-Turn Conferred God Formation.

The Nine-Turn Conferred God Formation, which was originally invisible and invisible, immediately had four more layers, and these four layers were divided into four colors.

White is the aura of grandeur, black is the aura of fierceness, red is the unyielding will, and golden is the aura of the emperor.

After finishing all this, Lan Mengsheng immediately offered the three great treasures of the Lingyin Clan. Lan Junque took over the three treasures, fixed his eyes, looked for a good time, and quickly made a formula with both hands, and put the tree of the sky, the coffin puppet, the artifact The fragments entered the best position in the rank nine Conferred God Formation.

Immediately, there were three more layers of the Nine-Turn Conferred God Formation, the tree reaching the sky was green, the coffin puppets were blue, and the artifact fragments were purple.

"Nine-turn Conferred God Formation, nine-turn fusion!"

With another low shout, Lan Junque bit the tip of his tongue, and spewed a mouthful of blood on the Nine Revolutions Conferred God Formation.

Adding this bit of his blood essence and the Nine-Turn Conferred God Formation itself, Nine-Turn gathered together.

As soon as the words fell, the Nine-Turn Conferred God Formation began to spin crazily.

Nine different colors intertwined and merged one after another, turning faster and faster, and finally turned into a hazy white mist, and then dispersed with a puff, surrounding half of the Lingyin tribe, and then stopped slowly.

Lan Junque's eyes dimmed slightly. These things not only consume spiritual power, but also consume mind and calculation ability.

He let out a deep breath, the secret of the Nine-Turn Conferred God Formation lies within the nine-turn, the stronger the nine forces that make up the Nine-Turn, the greater the power of the formation that is finally fused.

From formless and traceless, to colorful, and finally return to formless and traceless, the nine-turn Conferred God Formation is considered a great success.

If he was in the fairy world, he would be able to deploy a more powerful formation, but the resources in the human world were scarce, and he was pressed for time, so he could barely find these few things.

Although the power of the formation is not the strongest, it can resist for a period of time.

After doing this, Lan Junque felt a little tired, and returned to the Annihilation Space, accompanied Xiao Muli, and fell asleep slowly.

The entire Lingyin clan has also entered into intensive preparations for the battle. They had already prepared all the preparations four months ago, so this time it didn't take too long.

Three days later, when everything was ready, the Lingyin tribe used all three magic weapons, took out the corpses of several generations of patriarchs, and set up the "Yin Corpse Erosion Formation". According to the creator of this formation, this formation , is most effective for immortals, it can erode the immortal energy in their bodies, and transform them into used corpses through special corpses.

Lan Junque couldn't help but be overjoyed, if this statement is true, then the problem of lack of immortal energy can be greatly alleviated.

Lan Junque was very fond of this formation, and ordered people to deploy this formation in a hidden place underground, and set up a blindfold to ensure that others would not easily discover it.

And on the second day when everything was ready, Emperor Qingming arrived with hundreds of Youming soul messengers and borrowed immortal soldiers!
The time they chose was also late at night.

Neither Lan Junque nor the Lingyin tribe fell asleep, and they were closely observing the movement outside.

Suddenly, the warning lights placed at the boundary of the Lingyin tribe turned on, and then turned off immediately.

"They're here!"

Lan Junque said in a low voice, just as he was about to attack the other party in the dark, when he saw the surroundings suddenly lit up again!
The surrounding environment has not changed in any way from before, but it is silent, and, from midnight to day immediately.

However, although it is daytime, there is no sun.

(End of this chapter)