Chapter 40 The True Biography of the Formation Fight
"Rise up!"
In the sky over Skull Mountain Fang City, the restored hundred bones really rumbled and turned, which immediately caused Wu Zhichong and Duanmuyuan to distance themselves in shock.
Seizing this opportunity, Lu Yuanchun incarnated as a bloody light and galloped by.
The formation patterns outside the formation separated in response, allowing Lu Yuanchun to pass, and then closed again, and the speed of the action did not give outsiders the slightest opportunity.
"Thank you, Brother Lu, for your help."
Falling into the formation, the blood dissipated, revealing Lu Yuanchun's embarrassed appearance, only to see that his pale face was still a little suspicious:
"Brother Lu is actually a formation master?"
If it weren't for the formation master, how could he reorganize the formation and resolve the crisis that was originally doomed to death.
"It made senior brother laugh, but he is only a ninth rank." Lu Yang smiled faintly: "After studying for a few days, I can slightly demonstrate the power of this large formation."
Lu Yang said simply, but Lu Yuanchun had a solemn face.
Cultivating immortals and hundred arts, the formation path is the first!
A late stage of qi refinement and a formation master in the late stage of qi refinement, the value of the two is not the same, the latter can almost be regarded as the completion of qi refinement!
"Having said that, Senior Brother Lu has gained a lot this time."
Lu Yang looked at Lu Yuanchun with a smile, and under his gaze, the expression on Lu Yuanchun's face gradually stiffened, and cold sweat suddenly flowed down.
However, the next second, he regained his composure.
"Brother Lu, I will help you keep the 'Xuanmu Taiyin Treasure' for a long time, and it should be returned to its original owner today!"
After saying that, Lu Yuanchun directly took out a small box, opened the lid of the box, and there was a white jade with seven orifices that resembled a human figure.
As the saying goes, those who understand current affairs are handsome.
Lu Yuanchun was also an old disciple of the Holy Sect, so he naturally knew that if he didn't hand over the jade at this time, he would die on the front line of the Righteous Demon Battlefield later.
What's more, Shenwu Sect dispatched the Qi Refinement Great Perfection, it was impossible to escape, Lu Yuanchun no longer had illusions, instead of keeping the treasure, it was better to hand it over in public, on the one hand, it was also considered a loss of money and disaster, and on the other hand, it could also change the eyes of Shenwumen and others to Lu Yang.
"Xuan Mu Taiyin Baoyu."
Lu Yang nodded in satisfaction when he saw this, then put the small box into the storage bag, turned around and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared outside the market with a calm face.
It was a handsome young man with a gun.
I saw him wearing a military crown, scale armor, and a spear engraved with dragon patterns in his hand, more like a general in the mortal world than a monk.
"Ninth-rank formation master?"
The young man's eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if he could cut through the large formation to block it, and he could directly see Lu Yang in the main formation: "I didn't expect such unexpected variables."
At the same time, 'Divine Fist' Wu Zhichong and 'Mountain Mover' Duanmuyuan also came over, each bowing respectfully to the young man with a gun: "Senior Brother Ouyang, I have disappointed my senior brother because I am not doing well."
"It's okay."
Ouyang Haoze shook his head, his face was gentle: "The devil is cunning, it is normal for the two junior brothers to be negligent, and it will be a meritorious service after that."
After saying that, he looked at Skull Mountain Fang City again, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"This sect has been planning for many years, and there is no room for the slightest surprise, if possible, it is better to cut off the nails left here by the Demon Sect first to minimize the variables."
In an instant, I saw a cloud of essence wolf smoke soaring up, manifesting an earth-shattering killing sound, faintly there were thousands of armored generals lined up in formation, standing behind Ouyang Haoze, blessing his spirit.
"Break it for me!"
In an instant, only the sound of thunder was heard rolling into the air, and it directly blasted into Skull Mountain Fang City, and a few monks with lower cultivation levels were instantly shocked by this angry rebuke and vomited blood.
"Qi Refinement Great Perfection"
Lu Yang presided over the formation, his expression was solemn, and he was the ultimate in refining qi, this level symbolized not only cultivation but also status in the major sects.
As long as the qi is perfected, it must be the true inheritance of the sect!
Shenwu Sect ranked in the northern border, although the scale was far inferior to that of the Holy Sect, but there were also several amazing supernatural powers, which only true disciples could practice.
"If he masters the great power, I will immediately abandon the formation and run away."
While preparing to escape, Lu Yang came to the edge of the formation and confronted Ouyang Haoze across the formation: "In Lu Yang, I don't know your friend's name?"
"You don't deserve to know my name." Ouyang Haoze sneered: "If you know the appearance, hurry up and capture it, then it is not impossible for me to open the net, only abolish the magic skill, and not take your life.
"When will the retribution end?"
Lu Yang's smile remained unchanged, and his tone was gentle: "Although you and I are different, the well water has never violated the river water, so why not give it the next face?"
"Give you face?"
Ouyang Haoze immediately laughed and mocked: "What a big breath! An eighth layer of qi refinement, I just don't give you face today, what can you do?"
"Why bother?"
Lu Yang shook his head: "In that case, then ask the Taoist friends to come and break the formation."
"Looking for death!"
Ouyang Haoze's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and all the wolf smoke transformed by the qi and blood around his body converged, and he clenched his fist and struck, at first glance it seemed to be just a mortal's martial arts.
However, when Lu Yang saw this, his face was slightly condensed, and he did not dare to slack off in the slightest, so he immediately sacrificed the Blood Yang Sword Pill, and then the sword light was slashed at Ouyang Haoze, and in an instant, the fists and swords intersected, and the unmatched sharp qi and fist strength exploded everywhere, like sparks blooming in mid-air.
Ouyang Haoze's body was like electricity, and he threw hundreds of punches in the blink of an eye.
Shenwu Sect is different from other immortal cultivation sects, physical cultivation is dominant, and most of the magical powers are mainly fists and feet, and the speed of close-range fighting is even faster than sword cultivation!
"Random arrows!"
I saw Ouyang Haoze stretch out his arms, as if he had drawn a big bow, and then his fist shadow was like an arrow, submerging Lu Yang's position in the blink of an eye.
Boom!
In the explosion, Lu Yang only felt as if the spiritual energy around his body had been drained, replaced by endless fist shadows, trying to crush him into powder!
A thousand blows in an instant, it doesn't give people a gap to fight back at all, it is like a superior magical power!
Although Ouyang Haoze said arrogantly and did not take Lu Yang seriously, he did not take it seriously when he really started to do it, and he went all out.
In an instant, the bursting air waves rolled and churned.
Under the shadow of his fist, Lu Yang only lasted less than ten seconds before being beaten to pieces, the sword light shattered, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a sky full of dry bone debris.
The fist stopped suddenly, Ouyang Haoze stood in the air, his brows furrowed slightly.
On the other side, over the market, hundreds of bones were really moving, and a figure turned into a virtual reality and paced out, and it was Lu Yang who was still intact.
"The Taoist is unmatched, and I admire it."
Ouyang Haoze did not respond, and punched again, still hitting with random arrows, Lu Yang still resisted tenaciously, and was beaten to pieces after more than ten seconds.
However, in a blink of an eye, Ouyang Haoze saw Lu Yang's body turned into a dry bone remains, and the unharmed Lu Yang walked out of the formation again, his big sleeves fluttering, his demeanor was still the same, and he didn't even lose any true qi mana, and bowed to him: "Do you want to fight again?"
「. The hundred bones are really large, and they really live up to their name."
Ouyang Haoze looked solemn.
As far as he knew, this formation was ranked seventh grade, containing a hundred bone soldiers, and the monks were in the formation, and they could use the body of the bone soldiers to manifest ten percent of the combat power of the main body.
In this way, it is equivalent to the Skeleton Soldier fighting instead of the main body.
Everyone is happy to win, and death has no impact on the main body, and as long as the formation continues to operate, the bone soldiers can recover quickly even if they are consumed.
In this way, no matter how much he attacked, it was in vain and useless. This is still because he was outside the formation and did not rush in, otherwise once he entered the formation, Lu Yang would be able to summon all the bone soldiers and directly fight in groups.
(End of this chapter)