Chapter 123 Reinforcements

In a mysterious formation, the burly Shura stood quietly.

There is a black streamer constantly flowing, protecting the array and Shura in it.

boom!

A hill flashing with lightning arcs hit the black streamer in front of him, making thunderous noises.

During the violent collision, lightning arcs overflowed from the hill, but the black streamer remained motionless.

Lin Lang was furious, but his heart sank a bit, "Damn it, Shura is in the center of the formation, but we can control the power of the formation. We can't break through this black light and confront him!"

Chu He also looked gloomy.

They have tried many times, but this black streamer is like a tortoise shell, indestructible, they can't shake it at all.

Nourishing——

Qi Yuan was holding a glass array disk, which emitted streaks of spiritual light, hitting the black streamer.

It was also dissolved by the black streamer.

Qi Yuan shook his head helplessly, "The power of this magic circle is too strong, even my banning technique won't work at all."

"The formation of your human race is indeed incomparably exquisite." Shura looked at the furious Lin Lang and Chu He and said with a smile: "That's right, according to the division of your human race, the power of this magic formation is equivalent to that of a fifth-rank formation. Zhenjiang In the city, who has the ability to crack this formation? Just rely on you three Nascent Soul cultivators?"

"Lord Chu, you have swallowed your anger all these years, you don't really think that you are afraid of you, do you?" Shura mocked.

After a hundred years of patience, at this moment, he finally felt proud.

Chu He looked gloomy and did not respond to Shura's ridicule.

This time, they did lose to Shura, but the price seemed too heavy.

"Sura, why are you massacring innocent mortals so wantonly? When our powerful monks from the human race arrive, where can you escape?" Lin Lang asked anxiously.

Shura was in the center of the formation, sheltered by the black streamer, confident, and sneered at Lin Lang with disdain. Even though he was sure of winning, he did not reveal his plan complacently.

He just looked up at the long river of blood in the sky, and muttered to himself: "Come on, come on, the century-old plan is finally coming to fruition!"

...

Outside Zhenjiang City.

There were a few more people than before, but the atmosphere was very dignified.

"How long has it been?" Lu Zhou's voice was low.

"It's almost an hour." Lu Yuan replied.

"In the past, almost every moment, there would be a black light flashing on the enchantment, and then the enchantment would be weakened by a point, but now there has been no movement for nearly an hour."

Lu Zhou's face was watery, "I don't know what happened, which caused the monks in the city to break the formation and was interrupted."

"The situation is deteriorating." Lu Bei nodded, agreeing with Lu Zhou.

"Even if the power is weakened by 20%, this enchantment is still indestructible for us.

Since such a large-scale formation will be arranged, the plan of the person who does it is by no means simple.

We must be mentally prepared, perhaps this time the death of Zhenjiang City will be more tragic than we have guessed! "Lu Zhou sighed.

The two Golden Core cultivators of the Ke family who just arrived, Ke En and Ke Lai, also sighed softly upon hearing the words.

Although they are well aware of the truth that there is a complete egg under the nest, but the situation in front of them is beyond their ability, and they can only resign themselves to their fate.

"Someone is here!" Amidst the silence, a trace of surprise appeared on Lu Bei's face, and he said softly.

Kelai frowned, "Who is there, why didn't I post..."

Before he finished speaking, a spiritual cloud of rosy light and mist suddenly appeared in his consciousness.

Kelai couldn't help but glanced at Lu Bei in surprise, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart.

As expected of a well-known Daoist Qingling, but his mid-Golden Core cultivation base and spiritual consciousness are stronger than him, a late-Golden Core cultivator.

The speed of Lingyun was very fast, originally it was still very far away, but within a few breaths, it had already flashed in front of them.

The spirit cloud dissipated,

It turned into a glazed bracelet and was received by a monk in a black robe on his wrist.

Behind the black-robed monk, stood a dozen or so gray Taoist-robed monks.

"Senior!" The Golden Core cultivators present all shivered and saluted the black-robed cultivator respectfully.

These ten or so gray-robed monks all have the lowest cultivation level of the late Jindan stage, and there are even three Nascent Soul True Monarchs among them.

The most frightening thing is the black-robed cultivator who is the leader. His aura is as deep as an abyss. They can't perceive the specific cultivation level at all.

But since they were able to command so many Golden Cores and Nascent Soul Great Cultivators, they all had a vague guess in their hearts. This black-robed monk might be the... Fifth Realm Great Cultivator?

"You can just call me Beiming. When we received the call for help, we rushed over immediately. What's the situation now?" Beiming glanced at the mask-like barrier and asked everyone.

reinforcements? Didn't it mean that it would take half a day to get there? How could it be so early?

Although Lu Zhou was surprised, he hurried forward and introduced the current situation very quickly.

In Lu Zhou's narration, after Bei Ming knew the specific situation, his eyes moved, and he ordered: "Feng Xingzi."

Among the dozens of gray-robed monks behind him, a middle-aged male monk walked out immediately.

Feng Xingzi held a formation disk in his hand, flew over the barrier of the sky, and kept making tricks to calculate something. From time to time, one or two beams of spiritual light would shoot out of the formation disk onto the barrier, and then quickly disappeared.

for a moment.

"Zhenzun Beiming, the power of this barrier is comparable to the power of a fifth-grade spiritual formation." Feng Xingzi returned to Zhenzun Beiming and reported with a solemn expression.

Hearing Feng Xingzi's name, the monks of the Lu family and the Ke family were all shocked.

Their guess was confirmed.

In the world of practice, both the Foundation Establishment cultivator and the Golden Core cultivator can be called real people, the Nascent Soul cultivator is called the True Monarch, and the True Venerable, that is the respectful title for the Void Refining cultivator!

The unpredictable Beiming cultivator in front of him is indeed a great power in the Void Refining Realm.

Zhenzun Beiming frowned, and murmured: "A fifth-grade spirit array? That's really difficult."

"However, after many times of weakening, the power of this enchantment has dropped to the fourth rank." Feng Xingzi added: "I can find out a few weak points of this enchantment. Zhenzun and your colleagues will take action together, maybe Within an hour, this world can be cracked!"

Hearing this, a sharp lightning flashed in Zhenzun Beiming's eyes, "It's not too late, act now!"

"Yes!" The rest of the gray-robed monks responded in unison.

 …

Feng Xingzi made a tactic with both hands, and five white spots immediately appeared on the black barrier.

The gray-robed monks performed their duties and showed their supernatural powers. They either controlled the sword, or activated the magic weapon, or performed exquisite spiritual and mysterious magic techniques, and bombarded the place where the white spot appeared.

Layers of light waves rippled above the barrier.

Zhenzun Beiming also gave a soft drink, stretched out his left hand, and in his palm, there was a crackling sound of thunder and lightning.

The thunder exploded, and an arc-shaped electric light flew out, turning into an electric snake in the air. The incomparably blazing purple thunder light was like the light of destruction, surrounded by a terrifying fluctuating aura, and the air mechanism of heaven and earth appeared accordingly. A trace of disorder.

boom!

Violet thunder and lightning flew in the air, bursting out with the majestic power of thunder, bombarding the barrier.

At this moment, the Sky Barrier, which had been motionless all this time, finally trembled under this electric snake, and even heard an inaudible clicking sound.

The enchantment has been shaken!

"That's all." True Venerable Bei Ming's eyes flashed a hint of pride.

Thousands of Taoism, seven-attribute spells, only offensiveness, and thunder is the most respected!

And he is a Dharma cultivator who is proficient in thunder.

Now that he saw the effect, Zhenzun Beiming was no longer stingy with his shots, and dense lightning glows shot out, and the explosion of thunder and lightning shook the sky and the earth.

 …

As if appreciating a work of art, Shura, who was looking at the bloody river of blood in the sky with fanaticism and piety, suddenly changed his face.

At this moment, the black streamer protecting him swirled and flickered strangely, flickering on and off, like flames in a strong wind.

"The barrier of Shura's Blood Transformation Demon Formation is under an extremely powerful attack!" Shura's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, furious, "How is that possible? How could their reinforcements arrive so quickly after only a short while? Unreasonable!"

The territory of the human race is vast. After the teleportation circle was blocked, it took almost one day for the reinforcements from other provinces to receive the news and gather their hands to arrive.

The speed at which the reinforcements appeared now far exceeded his expectations!

But no matter how unbelievable he was, the damage to the barrier was still progressing steadily, showing an irreversible trend.

Lin Lang and Chu He also felt the violent fluctuations above the enchantment, and they looked at each other with joy on their faces.

Chu He felt very relieved, "Sura, I think you still have the capital to be rampant and arrogant before my human race overhaul!"

"One hour, according to this progress, another hour later, the barrier will be broken!" Shura ignored Chu He, but began to analyze the current situation in his heart.

"And within an hour, no matter what, there is no way to collect enough blood energy." Faced with this desperate situation, Shura calmed down from his rage, "Then there is only one way left."

As soon as the determination was made in his heart, black mist was immediately released from the hundreds of dark crystals in the array, covering Shura.

Black mist lingered, Shura's long hair fluttered, and he looked crazy, "Then let's start."

The next moment, the river of blood was rolling.

He wants to activate the blood pool reincarnation in advance, and let the devil be born before the barrier is broken.