Chapter 1385 The Path of Heaven

"Xingdou!! Not good!!" Seeing this scene, Zhu Chengye immediately had a hint of enlightenment in his heart. He seemed to have heard of this thing somewhere!

"Quick! All the disciples form a formation to resist the attack of this thing!" Zhu Chengye's voice sounded like a golden sound from the giant sword, and he himself turned the sword and slowly flew towards the oncoming meteor!

"Quick, quick, quick..." All the Mingjian Sect disciples also woke up and hurriedly changed their formations in shock. But just as they stabilized, another disciple shouted, "No, there are still people above my head." …”

Sure enough, when everyone looked up in surprise, another light spot slowly flew towards them. The light spot became bigger and brighter...

"Over there, over there..." Before the sight of the swordsmen could move away from this light spot, many swordsmen were shouting in unison, just in the starry sky around the swordsmen. Among them, dozens of light spots moved, which really overwhelmed them!

"Disciples, don't panic! Form a formation and defend the surrounding areas!" Ji Ming's cold voice came over, and all the disciples acted quickly.

This disciple of the Ming Sword Sect was also amazing. In just a moment, he formed a defensive formation, like a huge sphere, directed at the surroundings!

At this time, the earliest light point was approaching, and an immense pressure came from the starry sky, coming from far away from the light point, stirring up the dead starry sky, and facing this light point sword. The soldier's heart was suppressed! ! !

At this time, the light spot can be seen clearly, it is a ball dozens of feet in size! The ball made a "woohoo~" sound, and seemed to have a long tail trailing behind it~! The whole ball rotates slowly, and long rays of light splash around the ball. The ball looks very much like a huge stone, but there are no edges and corners of ordinary stones on the surface, and there are some faintly huge talismans flowing on it. Inspire obscure fluctuations!

"Gah!" There was a sound of sword chirping, like the chirping of a fairy bird, and Zhu Chengye's transformed flying sword faced the huge stone without hesitation!

Wind hunting. A destructive feeling came from the ball!

The sword light swayed, and the sword energy on the giant sword swayed under the huge pressure!

"Boom~" Just when more than ten thousand Ming Sword Sect disciples were on tenterhooks, the ball finally hit the giant sword transformed by Zhu Chengye, and a huge wave of air came out from between the ball and the giant sword, with a deafening bang. At the same time, an unmatched impact hit the sword array!

"Swiss, swish, swish..." Like the wind blowing through the rice fields, hundreds of sword cultivators' flying swords were knocked away by the air wave. There are more swordsmen nearby!

After a while, the sound and air waves gradually subsided.

Everyone hurriedly looked at Zhu Chengye, but they saw the third-grade swordsman of the Fantasy Sword, whom they regarded as a god. The brilliance of the giant sword at this time was dim, and there were gaps in several parts of the sword. Even the entire body of the giant sword was trembling slightly. I don't know if it was impacted by the ball or because of something else...

"This ball is the condensation of the magic power of Dao Sect monks!" Zhu Chengye's voice came slowly, but all the monks could hear a trace of fatigue from this voice, "Just now, Tai Qing appeared in the magic circle. If there are disciples from these two sects, there should be close to one hundred thousand disciples. Although these disciples have different levels of magic power, their magic power can be condensed and stimulated through the magic circle. Although I have turned into a sword, I can face ten. Ten thousand Dao Sect disciples are still weak. Disciples, their nearly 100,000 Dao Sect monks dare not face my only 10,000 sword cultivation disciples. We can only rely on this weird magic circle. The magic power condensed in the formation is broken, and the magic formation will naturally be destroyed!"

"Master Mingjian Zong, follow me and kill the monk!" Seeing the second ball falling like a meteor, the roaring wind had already rushed into his ears, Zhu Chengye roared, and the giant sword flew up first...

"Kill~" Ji Ming and others naturally did not dare to neglect and urged the flying sword. Zhu Chengye also came forward to greet him!

"Rumble~" Another sound no less powerful than the first ball came out from mid-air, resounding throughout the starry sky!

Although the flying swords of many disciples of Liangjian and Zhengjian were instantly dimmed, this second ball was caught after all, and even Zhu Chengye's giant sword did not undergo any special changes!

"Si~ These sword cultivators are really amazing!" Queen Xingkong. Dexun and Huang Feng stood in mid-air holding flags and flags. Dexun looked at the movement in the starry sky and took a breath of air.

At this time, the Taiqing Sect disciples, the Alien Beast Sect disciples and the Xianle Sect disciples were divided into three places, forming their own formations. Each place was divided into different teams, and the disciples of each team sat cross-legged in different positions. At each position, everyone holds different magic formulas in their hands. Maybe the magic formulas of the disciples in each position are similar, but the magic formulas in the hands of the disciples in each team are absolutely different!

"Yes, Huang wanted to deliberately anger Zhu Chengye just now, but he didn't show any disorder at all! Even when the Heavenly Destruction Formation showed its ferociousness, there was just a trace of shock across his face..."

"Oh? Fellow Daoist Huang...can actually see Zhu Chengye's expression when he turned into a sword?" Dexun didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, surprise appeared on his face!

"Of course Huang can't tell!" Huang Feng's expression changed slightly and he said calmly, "But the blades on the giant sword are stable and not scattered at all. This must be the reason why Zhu Chengye is in a calm state of mind!"

"Good!" De Xun stroked his hand, "Huang Daoyou is right! When I got this sword diagram, I was already surprised. I didn't expect that this sword cultivator who had never seen the star formation was as stable as a rock. ! I’m really impressed!”

"It's a pity... this Heavenly Destruction Formation... we, the disciples of the three sects, are not very familiar with it, so we can only use our magic power to push the ball like a star!" Huang Feng sighed again, "What if? If we give these disciples more than ten days of work, these balls will be able to swim freely, even if they face hundreds of phantom swords!"

"Hehe, we have hundreds of thousands of disciples from the three sects!" Dexun said with a smile, "What does it mean to kill a hundred phantom swords? Even if the sword is turned into an urn, it can still be killed!"

"Really? Is this what Fellow Daoist Xiong said?" Huang Feng's face showed a strange color.

De Xun coughed twice and said in a low voice: "This is just my guess. How can Xiong Huasong boast like this? However, according to what he meant, this great formation of annihilation in all directions is an ancient fierce formation, and it is already incomplete. Not complete! In the complete Heavenly Destruction Formation, the ball condensed by the mana of one hundred thousand disciples should follow the trajectory of the real Heavenly Dao Star Formation. If there is an ancient evil formation, Zhu Chengye will not be able to catch it at all! If you place it here, not to mention the phantom sword, even if it is a transformed sword, it will definitely kill you!"

"No... it's impossible?" Huang Feng asked incredulously, "The trajectory of the way of heaven exists in legends. Even if it can be simulated with formations, it can't be truly realized, right? Besides, how can it be possible for all of these 100,000 disciples to understand the way of heaven? The trajectory? Even you and I...have never seen the true trajectory of heaven?"

"Hey, you don't understand this!" Dexun glanced at the densely packed and orderly disciples of the three sects, and then looked at the starry sky. There were more than a dozen balls being moved from all directions, and he felt at ease. At the same time, he said, "What is the way of heaven? The real way of heaven is inaudible, and the trajectory of the stars under the way of heaven is unfathomable. But there is a manifestation of the way of heaven among all living beings, for example, a When the disciples of the Alien Beast Sect move the ball, it follows a straight trajectory, but what if another disciple of the Xianle Sect is added? Then the trajectory may change. What if another disciple of the Taiqing Sect is added? It’s so unpredictable!”

"Oh, Huang understands!" Huang Feng immediately woke up, "The way of heaven is chaotic and inaudible, and a hundred thousand disciples use their magic power to control the ball, and there is no trace at all. Isn't it just in line with the way of heaven and inaudibility? The truth? That’s why the sphere is like a real star, extremely powerful?”

De Xun was shocked, and he had a new view on this somewhat flattering monk from the Alien Beast Sect. To be honest, when Xiong Huasong talked about this, he had thought about it for a long time, and even combined with the Taiqing Sect I just had some insights into the general outline of certain techniques. Unexpectedly, this monk in the early stage of the Golden Core of the Alien Beast Sect could immediately see the mystery!

Before Huang Feng looked at the starry sky, he murmured: "Actually, according to Huang's thinking, the real Heavenly Destruction Formation is probably only one ball, and it can destroy more than ten thousand people with just one ball. The swordsmen are completely killed, right? There is no need for so many balls at this time!"

"Not bad!!! Fellow Daoist Xiong... that's exactly what he said! That's a complete ancient fierce formation!" Dexun was even more shocked and wondered, "Is it possible that Fellow Daoist Huang has seen such a strange formation???"

Huang Feng was shocked and hurriedly said with a smile: "Huang is just a golden elixir disciple of the Alien Beast Sect. Where has he seen such a magical formation? Even the head of the Alien Beast Sect has probably never heard of such a strange formation. Right? Huang is just talking about it based on what fellow Dexun Taoist said!"

As he spoke, Huang Feng held up his hands and said, "Look, fellow Taoist, these sword cultivators really can't hold on any longer!"

Although Dexun had some doubts in his heart, he was still thinking about the formation. After hearing what Huang Feng said, he had no choice but to look at the formation.

Sure enough, within the formation at this time, the dozens of spheres had been activated by the magic power of the hundred thousand disciples of the three sects, roaring towards the more than ten thousand sword cultivator disciples. These dozen spheres surrounded these disciples from all directions. It's covered!

The oppressive feeling with nowhere to escape firmly controls the sword cultivator disciples!

Amidst the loud sound of "rumbling", the sword cultivator disciples who had not died in the previous rounds began to scream! Wherever each ball hit, there were always dozens of pregnant swordsmen torn apart by powerful explosions and heavy blows, and even smashed into meat. They fell from mid-air one after another, and their broken corpses fell into the seemingly endless starry sky. Among! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please read it.)