Chapter 18: The Yin-Yang Ten Absolute Array Activates
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The monk who started speaking nodded repeatedly, agreeing with a smile: "To be honest, the fact that so many of us are taking action is already enough to show respect for this little god. Who let him jump up and down so fiercely recently? And what's more, he's not ashamed to boast about being a Confucian sage..."
Two people chatted for a couple of sentences, and it was almost late afternoon, around 2 or 3 o'clock. The sun had already started to slant. He said: "Are the other places not ready yet? Let's take advantage of the daylight to hurry up, don't wait until nightfall, or we'll be escaped by the little god!"
Just as they were talking, a shadow suddenly flew over the mountain. In an instant, the entire Fenglai Mountain was like it had changed from afternoon to deep night.
"How dark the sky is!" One of the Taoist priests looked up restlessly.
But at this moment, countless arrows shot over. Under the sudden attack, the wizard's body was instantly hit by dozens of arrows, his body stiffened and fell to the ground.
Another Taoist priest was so frightened that he fled in all directions, without regard for his dignity and elegance, and rolled into the woods.
But then another shower of arrows came shooting over, and all the trees and weeds seemed to turn into illusions that couldn't block a single arrow.
But at this moment, he was surprised to find that the surroundings had changed greatly. Where was still in the dense forest of Fenglai Mountain? It turned out to be a flat land with only short grass.
All around, dark and gloomy, more than a dozen iron-clad, fully armed armored soldiers, bows bent and shooting.
"This is bad, it seems we're no longer in Feng Lai Shan, but rather in a spiritual realm..."
The monk's mind flashed with thoughts, reacting extremely quickly. With a wave of his staff, a giant green-browed warrior over two meters tall burst out, holding a knife in one hand and a shield in the other. He protected himself in front, blocking most of the arrow rain.
The other arrows shot towards the monk were blocked by Qingmei's large body.
These sharp arrows were all transformed by Liu Yi's divine power, carrying a faint red glow. Shooting into the body of the Green Eyebrowed Warrior, the Green Eyebrowed Warrior's body stiffened, and was surrounded by ghostly soldiers, who chopped him to pieces with their knives.
"Pffft......" A burst of blue flames ignited, engulfing Qingmei in its entirety, before transforming into a trail of sparks or a shooting star that shot up towards the sky.
"Bang..."
That day on the screen, a flash of light, this green flame seemed to have hit something solid and burst open, really as beautiful as fireworks.
The monk saw this scene and his heart was thoroughly chilled. He exclaimed: "They are all fierce ghosts!"
But then I saw a dozen or so of them surrounding me, each with an eerie aura, all of which were suppressed by the armor. In this darkness, it seemed as if they were living, battle-hardened soldiers. Where did they seem like light and airy ghostly creatures?
At least these are ghostly warriors of the fierce ghost level!
This Daoist's mind is sinking downwards. Clearly, they have a plan in mind to cut off the earth's energy, making the spiritual realm become a tree without roots and water without a source, then with one swift move easily behead this so-called "earth god".
Who would have thought that they were ambushed now? The law master thought in his heart, under the command of this earth god, where would there be so many fierce ghosts?
But at this moment, the sound of killing and explosions rose. A figure rushed out from a cluster of orange-red flames.
The monk was overjoyed to see him, and exclaimed: "An Dao brother, come quickly and lend me a hand..."
But before he could finish, seven or eight winged ghosts with a faint white glow on their bodies chased after him from behind and hacked the so-called Andao brother to pieces.
"Gah...!" The monk's expression changed from surprise to despair in an instant. A leading ghost soldier stuck out his blood-red tongue, licking his lower lip, and grinned eerily: "How about it? We've let you live long enough. Isn't it time for you to surrender now?" Who else could it be but Ruan Fang?
That monk smiled wryly, looking around at the vague shadows everywhere, with the sound of wind and crickets, and all the trees and grasses seeming like soldiers. It was as if this darkness could produce countless ghostly soldiers at any moment.
He couldn't help but sigh and throw away the rattan stick in his hand, he had already given up and was truly at a loss.
But suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, and was caught by a ghostly rope that had been transformed into a noose around his neck. Then, seventeen or eighteen ghostly ropes came to bind him, and in the blink of an eye, he was tied up with shame, his neck being dragged forward.
A group of people caught a live mouth, proudly and complacently, walking forward. Unconsciously, there was a bright light enveloping, and they saw a piece of land illuminated by the soft and clear light, arriving in front of Lingxiao Pavilion.
"Your Excellency, we've caught a live one!" said Fan Fang triumphantly.
Liu Yi's voice faintly came from upstairs: "Not bad, it's all yours. Ask him carefully!"
"This is a living person, especially a cultivator. The qi and blood are extremely delicious, Yang Qi is the most flavorful. Fan heard this, overjoyed beyond measure. Loudly thanked."
In no time, all the troops came to report. The monks of Qingyang Dao were either killed or captured, not a single one escaped.
Liu Yi sneered coldly. These Qingyang Sect cultivators had misjudged the situation. They didn't know that a Yin-Yang Ten Extremes Formation was still set up here.
The so-called Yin-Yang Ten Absolute Formation is actually a formation of mutual transformation between yin and yang, forming a kind of killing array.
In short, it is to transform all the land covered by this great formation into a spiritual realm. The enemy will be trapped in it and cannot escape.
This powerful formation has great restrictions and is suitable for very few situations.
On that day, in order to prevent Yuquan from escaping, as a precaution, Qin Sheng helped Liu Yi take advantage of the opportunity to grasp the spiritual energy of Fenglai Mountain's veins and set up the Yin-Yang Ten Absolute Array.
But unexpectedly, the strong crossbow set up by Qi Sheng was too powerful. Just a few rounds of crossbow arrows killed nearly half of Yuquan's men, rendering the Yin Yang Ten Extremes Formation completely useless.
But this time, it was used. Originally, these seven masters were enough to be fierce. When the real battle began, at least half of Liu Yi's men would have died in order to thoroughly solve these few masters.
But suddenly launched the Yin and Yang Ten Extremes Formation, taking advantage of the drastic changes in the transformation of the large formation's yin and yang, to launch a surprise attack and annihilate all these enemies.
Ling Xiao's treasure mirror was hanging in front of him, and the light it emitted wove together into a three-dimensional model.
Among them, the accurate manifestation showed the situation where the Yang world and the spiritual realm are intertwined.
At this moment, he slowly let out a breath and withdrew the grand array. Although the grand array had only been activated for a short moment, it consumed a tremendous amount of resources. Whether it was Liu Yi's own divine power or the spiritual energy of the earth's veins, both had suffered enormous consumption.
In that spiritual realm, the Yangsheng Fenglai Mountain appeared, and it separated from the spiritual realm. It seemed to have returned to its original place in a different time and space, parallel but never intersecting.
Liu Yi furrowed his brow, looking at this, as if he was deep in thought.
