Chapter 993: The Lost Formation
The guardian elder of the Mantian Sect!
At least the existence of a Nine Ding strongman.
He came with great momentum and momentum, like a roc spreading its wings and a blue dragon coming out of the sea, but was destroyed by a punch. This contrast is really hard to accept.
"This... is an imposter?"
"How can the guardian elder of the Mantian Sect be so weak."
"Fuck, he didn't even have time to hear his name clearly, and he died just like that."
The warriors on the hillside showed fear on their faces.
Looking at Luo Feng was like staring at a monster.
Luo Feng took a step forward.
They were so scared that they turned around and rolled towards the foot of the mountain as if they didn't care about their lives.
"A bunch of trash." Luo Feng shook his head, and a moment of disdain passed through the corner of his mouth. It was an insult to be searched all over the mountain by such people! After this move today, I believe that ordinary villains will not dare to make plans for him. As for Nan Fengyun...
Luo Feng's figure flashed, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
If you can't beat him for the time being, can you still hide?
Luo Feng's purpose of appearing has been achieved, so he naturally won't stay there to wait for Nan Fengyun. Even if he has merged the third mysterious bead, Luo Feng's current strength is far inferior to Nan Fengyun!
After all, Nan Fengyun is one of the eight thrones at the peak.
"After today's battle, those in the martial arts world who want to take my head will have to weigh their own strength." Luo Feng did not leave the mountain, but returned to the stone cave at the bottom of the cliff.
After today, the number of people searching for Luo Feng's whereabouts on this mountain will be reduced by at least 90%!
The probability of Luo Feng exposing his whereabouts has been greatly reduced. He asked himself, in a short period of time, without the help of many martial artists, relying on Nan Fengyun and the people from the Mantian Sect, as well as the Macau branch of Xuanyuan Pavilion, can easily find his hiding place.
Not long after Luo Feng disappeared, another long whistle sounded at the foot of the mountain.
Luo Feng heard it at the bottom of the cliff, and couldn't help but wonder if the people in the big sect were used to shouting loudly before appearing to indicate that they were about to make a brilliant appearance!
Too pretentious.
But Ouyang Luolei, for example, is a typical case of failed pretense, and the slap in the face came unexpectedly.
Several figures quickly rushed up, with long breath and imposing momentum.
"Brother Luolei!" A white-haired old man's eyes fell on the gray-black robe, and in an instant, his eyes were wide open, blood surged, and his eyes were red.
Another person walked forward, squatted down to check, and after a moment, his face was angry, "Although there is still a trace of breath, the injury is very serious. Even if a life is saved, if there is no Nine Revolutions Holy Pill, I am afraid he will become a cripple."
"What a vicious kid!" The white-haired old man was furious, "The Nine Revolutions Holy Pill is extremely precious, and Brother Luolei may not be able to get it!"
The white-haired old man stood up, aggressively, "Where is Luo Feng?" He wanted revenge.
The white-haired old man directly grabbed a warrior who had no time to escape, and the warrior told the whole story, not daring to hide anything.
After listening, the white-haired old man and several guardian elders of the Mantian Sect were stunned.
One punch, Ouyang Luolei was destroyed!
What a terrible strength.
The white-haired old man swallowed hard to hide the fear in his heart, and he wanted to slap himself hard!
Just now he asked where Luo Feng was?
Don't tell me!
Although he is Ouyang Luolei's senior brother, the white-haired old man's strength is not much stronger than Ouyang Luolei.
"We were scared away, and we didn't know when Luo Feng would leave. Later, we dared to turn back and happened to meet several seniors." The warrior also wanted to slap himself. Why did he come back for no reason!
Several seniors of the Mantian Sect couldn't get the answer, and they didn't know if they would get angry at him!
He didn't know that this answer was perfect.
"It seems that we have to wait until Senior Nan Fengyun comes before making a decision." After sending the warrior away, the white-haired old man said seriously, "After all, Senior Nan Fengyun is the commander of this operation. How can we take his place and act on our own?"
The other people agreed deeply and nodded in succession.
If Luo Feng heard this, he would definitely be impressed by the shamelessness of several people. But now, Luo Feng has completely ignored the outside world.
The Purple Air Comes from the East is unfathomable and mysterious, like a fairy book.
The first level of Purple Air Comes from the East, obtains the Heaven-level Fist, moving mountains and filling the sea! Luo Feng has not yet been able to exert the power of this Heaven-level Fist to the extreme.
The second level of Purple Air Comes from the East, obtains the art of alchemy. Of course, Luo Feng's current attainments in alchemy are just the beginning for the levels of Purple Air Comes from the East, and Luo Feng has not yet been able to refine all six basic elixirs.
The third level of Purple Air Comes from the East!
Luo Feng had been looking forward to it for a long time.
The result did not disappoint him.
"The two most missing things in the current martial arts world are actually in my hands." Luo Feng's eyes flashed with excitement. In his mind, as long as he closed his eyes and meditated, a picture book would appear.
The handwriting was vigorous and powerful, ancient and desolate.
"Array Record"
Two words, the words are as heavy as a thousand pounds!
Luo Feng has not come into contact with many arrays.
The mountain protection array of the Ancient Medical Sect.
Ouyang Yunduan's small arrow array for killing gods.
The sea and sky line knife array of the Sea Demon Sect.
...
These are all ancient relics and extremely rare.
"Array, integrate the Qimen Dunjia, use the power of heaven and earth, and crack the mysterious power." Lines of handwriting appeared in Luo Feng's mind.
"Formations are divided into dead formations and living formations! The meaning of life and death here does not refer to the power of the formation, but the type of formation."
"Dead formations refer to the use of objects of the five elements, such as mountains, rivers, bamboo, stone, wood, soil, etc., to set up formations. The mountain protection formation of the ancient medical school belongs to this category."
"Dead formations cannot be moved! The opposite of dead formations is living formations, which use people as the medium and are set up by manpower. The power of the formation is exerted by human activities. For example, the Nine Heavens One Line Sword Formation."
Luo Feng started from the basics and comprehended the secrets of the formation.
He eagerly sucked in the knowledge of the formation. In the entire martial arts world, who else could get such treatment except Luo Feng?
A great adventure!
Time passed by minute by minute. Nan Fengyun once arrived at the pavilion on the mountain. After finding no news of Luo Feng, he was unwilling to leave.
Sunset and moon rise.
"Formation, how mysterious it is."
Luo Feng slowly opened his eyes and took a deep breath. After studying for a day, he only touched upon the surface of the formation. The more he studied, the more he felt the profoundness of the formation.
"In the "Formation Record", there are ten levels of formation." Luo Feng closed his eyes again, and the "Formation Record" slowly opened.
Soon, Luo Feng found that he could only see the most basic first-level formation.
However, even if it was only the most basic first-level formation, there were hundreds of them.
"Could it be that only by thoroughly studying these first-level formations can we see the second-level formations?"
Luo Feng guessed.
The names of the formations flashed through his mind.
There were both dead formations and living formations.
There were detailed explanations for each formation.
Suddenly, Luo Feng's mind was shocked.
Among the rows of formation names, there appeared...
The Sea and Sky Sword Formation!
The God-Slaying Arrow Formation!
Luo Feng's eyes showed disbelief.
It is not surprising that the Sea and Sky Sword Formation is a first-level formation, but he has felt the power of the Small God-Slaying Arrow Formation, which is definitely not to be underestimated. The power of the real God-Slaying Arrow Formation can be imagined.
But, is this only a first-level formation?
Although the God-Slaying Arrow Formation ranks in the top five among the first-level formations, it is too incredible for Luo Feng.
"Just like the Nine-Turn Pill, in the "Dan Dian", it is just a low-level formation, but in the warrior world, it is regarded as the most precious elixir!" Luo Feng couldn't help but sigh, what kind of existence is this "Purple Air Comes from the East Divine Art".
Although no one in the warrior world can break through the shackles of the Nine Cauldrons, Luo Feng is confident that with the "Purple Air Comes from the East Divine Art", it is only a matter of time for him to surpass the Nine Cauldrons.
Now it is only the early stage of the third level!
Luo Feng even faintly feels that if he cultivates the Purple Air Comes from the East to the third level, perhaps his strength can be infinitely close to the peak level of the Nine Cauldrons!
This is only the third level of the Purple Air Comes from the East!
There must be a stronger realm above the Nine Cauldrons!
Luo Feng believed it without a doubt.
Continue to study in depth.
Luo Feng found that there are many factors that affect the power of the formation.
There is the strength of the controller, for example, the Sea and Sky Sword Formation, when performed by Lingbo Seven Fairies, is more than one level stronger than in the hands of Ao Cheng and others.
Ouyang Wuji was originally a person of the peak level, and the God-Slaying Arrow Formation in his hands is even more powerful!
And the materials are also a big influence!
Luo Feng judged from this that the God-Slaying Arrow must be made of special materials, so that the entire God-Slaying Arrow Formation can exert its power and shock the world.
"Too profound!"
Luo Feng studied almost sleeplessly for three days and three nights, and sighed.
The mystery of the formation is too mysterious.
Even if the "Formula Record" has the most detailed records, Luo Feng's learning talent, devoted to the formation, three days and three nights, still can't arrange a simple formation.
"No wonder the formation is lost, it's really hard to learn." Luo Feng sighed, but the enthusiasm in his eyes did not diminish. The more so, the formation can arouse his interest.
At the same time, Luo Feng made another major discovery.