Chapter 75 Concentrating on the Formation

Underworld, Huanggu territory! In the hall on the top of the magic mountain.

Gu Yongheng led a group of demons to look at the scene reflected by the black air in the center of the hall. Jian Ao alone fought against a thousand ancestors, the violent killing, and the sky filled with flesh and blood. The faces of all the demons twitched.

"Sword cultivator? Those sword cultivators from Tianwaitian are nothing more than that!" a demon said in an extremely complicated manner.

"Sword formation? Is there such a sword formation in the Great Thousand World?" Gu Yongheng asked in a deep voice. He said and looked at Zhuangzi.

Zhuangzi shook his head and said: "The number one sword formation in the world is the Zhuxian sword formation, but my subordinates found that the Zhuxian sword formation may not be comparable to him."

"Then it is the first sword array?" Gu Yongheng said.

"It should be!" Zhuangzi nodded.

"This swordsman is too terrifying. His swordsmanship is so strong that maybe only a king can easily suppress him!" A demon frowned.

"One thousand ancestors, we paid a lot of money to create them. They originally let them severely damage the Great Thousand Alliance, but I didn't expect this group of people to be so powerful. A sword repairer wiped out the ancestors!" Another demon His face was ugly.

"Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!"……………

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in the hall.

"Huh?" All the demons nodded slightly.

Clouds of black air poured into the hall, and the black air was looming, all in the form of demons.

"King, we are defeated!"

"King! I'll wait...!"

There was the sound of the demon weeping in the black air. It sounded like he was about to cry.

"Defeated?" A demon in the hall glared.

"No, you are going to Dalong, he is going to Daqin, and he is going to Dahe? Could it be, are you all defeated?" A demon said incredulously.

Clouds of black air knelt in front of Gu Yongheng: "I beg the king to give me life!"

"I beg the king to give you life!" All the black air groups respectfully said.

Gu Yongheng took a deep breath and said, "What's going on?"

"Da Ling has already prepared an ambush. There is a peak powerhouse. No, he should have come back from Tianwaitian. Otherwise, he is not that strong. He must have come back from Tianwaitian!" A black air mass immediately shouted.

"Yes, if it weren't for the people who came back from the outer world, we would not have been defeated. King, you must avenge us!"

"It's the same in Daqin where we went. If it wasn't for the people from Tianwaitian, how could they defeat us? Poor us, some of the Eternal Demon Race have been completely wiped out, and we are the only ones who can escape!"

A group of black air masses kept guessing. Perhaps only this explanation can make up for the ignorance of the demons.

Gu Yongheng took a deep breath and said, "The people from Tianwaitian are also here?"

"I beg the king to give me life!" All the black air groups knelt down and bowed again.

Nodding his head, Gu Yongheng said: "I don't have time to sculpt your body now, you go to Wangchi to condense your body."

"But I only have the spirit god left, how can I condense my body?" A black shadow worried.

"Your Majesty, I will give you the power of heaven, use the power of heaven to mobilize the power of heaven, and shape their bodies in Wangchi!" Gu Yongheng said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Jun Tianxia responded immediately.

After all, Gu Yongheng touched Jun Tianxia with his hand, and immediately, countless yellow auras drifted from all directions and entered Jun Tianxia's [body].

"Thank you Patriarch!" Jun Tianxia said excitedly.

"Go!" Gu Yongheng said in a deep voice.

"yes!"

A group of black shadows walked out of the hall following the sage of reincarnation Jun Tianxia.

"My lord, it's the first time for Jun Tianxia to help me shape the body of the Eternal Demon Clan. There may be some mistakes. I will go there and give me some pointers!" A demon said.

Gu Yongheng naturally understood what he meant, what he meant, to monitor Jun Tianxia.

"Okay, you guys go!" Gu Yongheng nodded in tacit agreement.

Another ten demons walked out of the hall.

In the hall, Gu Yongheng once again looked at the image in the center of the hall.

Inside, Jian Ao beheaded a thousand ancestors and joined Zhong Shan and his party again. At the same time, it flew straight towards the Magic Mountain again.

Gu Eternal looked gloomy.

"This array is endlessly illusory, why can't they stop them? They don't seem to be affected at all!" A demon said with an ugly expression.

"My two hundred eternal demons are all wiped out, one thousand ancestors are all wiped out, people from the outer world participate, king...!" a demon worried.

"It doesn't matter! This king has long been prepared." Gu Yongheng said lightly.

"Yes!" All the demons nodded, feeling much more at ease.

"Gu Xuanji, you were in charge of the Hall of Five Senses in the past, what do you think of this formation?" Gu Yongheng asked lightly.

Gu Xuanji immediately said: "This is not a phantom formation, but a Fengshui formation, and it is so high-end that even the subordinates can't understand it!"

"Wang, what kind of Feng Shui formation is this?" A demon asked in confusion.

Gu Yongheng looked at another green-clothed demon, and the green-clothed demon stepped out.

"This battle, concentrate!" The green-clothed devil laughed.

"Green old ghost, what are you talking about? Concentration? You said this is a large array of concentration?" The demon didn't believe it before.

"Not bad!" The old green ghost nodded with a smile.

"Hiss~~~~~~!" All the demons gasped.

"Concentrate? The formation that the transcendent in our world arranged back then. I heard that he transcended back then. This formation is indispensable. It is extremely powerful. You can do it?" the previous demon was surprised.

"As soon as you concentrate, no matter who enters, you will face exactly the same yourself. The power of attracting life, the formation of immortality, and the legend of Fengshui, even in the strongest world, are just legends? How could you? "Another devil said in surprise.

"It was taught to me by the king!" the old green ghost said respectfully.

"king?"

All the demons looked at Gu Eternal, and their eyes became more and more worshipful.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's start! This group of people, leave me at least half this time!" Gu Yongheng said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The old green ghost replied. After all, he stepped out of the hall.

When the old green ghost stepped out of the hall, Gu Xuanji's eyes flickered, and his fingers trembled very regularly, but the demons didn't notice this small movement at all.

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Zhong Shan, Xuan Yuan, Ying, Lan, Fei Ge, Zhu Gan, and Zhong Nineteen watched Jian Ao kill a thousand ancestors, each showing a different look.

"Okay, we can go on!" Jian Ao said with a faint smile.

"En!" Everyone nodded.

Continue to go to the magic mountain.

Flying and flying, suddenly the black air in the sky churned.

Everyone stopped.

"Hoo!" "Hoo!"......

The turbulent air flow churned, and countless black air gathered more and more. The range that everyone can see is getting smaller and smaller.

"What's going on here?" Fat Brother asked in surprise.

Zhong Nineteen suddenly closed his eyes, and his fingers trembled slightly. The trembling of his fingers was very regular. If it was true, this regular finger trembling was exactly the same as the ancient mystery in the Demon Mountain Hall.

It was as if Gu Xuanji passed some kind of news to Zhong Nineteen through the trembling of his fingers.

Zhong Shan looked at Zhong Nineteen: "How?"

Zhong Nineteen took a deep breath and said, "Someone sent me a letter."

"Oh?" Zhong Shan grinned slightly.

"This is the secret method of Patriarch Styx, he should be a disciple of Patriarch Styx, lurking in the magic mountain!" Zhong Nineteen thought for a while.

"Ancient mystery?" Zhong Shan's expression changed.

"It should be him!" Zhong Nineteen nodded.

"What's the news?"

"This 'Concentration' formation is the strongest Fengshui formation in the world!" Zhong Nineteen said in a deep voice.

"Oh? What are the characteristics?"

"It will gather people who are exactly the same!" Zhong Shijiu said.

"A bit like a beast?"

"No, there should be a difference. The same beast is restricted by its own body, and it cannot reach the height of your father. Even if it has supernatural powers, it is also restricted by itself. This formation may not be so simple!" Zhong Nineteen said.

"Well, let's go in first!" Zhong Shan nodded.

Everyone continued to fly towards the inside.

During the flight, everyone felt as if countless black qi were gathering towards a point in the distance, more and more black qi was gathering, and at the same time, the black qi was also mixed with a large amount of dark golden energy.

"The fortune of Feng Shui?" Zhong Nineteen was surprised when he saw the dark gold energy.

Gradually, everyone flew closer.

There is a vortex of black energy, absorbing endless black energy, and slowly condensing a figure in black.

Although the clothes are black, everyone knows his appearance.

Sword pride!

A figure exactly like Jian Ao? Even the Qingfeng long sword in their hands is exactly the same, the only difference is the color of the clothes, Jianao white clothes, fake Jianao black clothes.

"Huh?" Jian Ao's face darkened.

"call!"

The black air gathered from all directions completely entered the pseudo-Jianao's [body].

Jian Ao opened his eyes in the distance, and two extremely fierce divine lights shot out from his eyes.

"Hmph!" Jian Ao snorted coldly.

With a wave of the Qingfeng long sword in his hand, a powerful sword gang slashed towards the fake Jianao.

In the distance, Fake Jianao's eyes froze, and the Qingfeng long sword in his hand also slashed.

"boom!"

The two sword gangs collided in the void, and suddenly, the void shattered countless.

Jianao's white clothes swayed with the manic breath, and the fake Jianao's black clothes also swayed.

"Huh?" Jian Ao's face darkened.

Because of this sword, they are evenly divided?

In the distance, Fake Sword Ao sneered coldly, stabbing the ground below with the long sword in his hand.

"boom!"

On the ground, hundreds of millions of thorns suddenly appeared, all in the shape of swords, extremely huge, just like the one swung by Jian Ao before.

"Sword array?" Zhong Nineteen's expression changed.

"His sword intent is not inferior to mine?" Jian Ao was also surprised.

A huge sword lotus suddenly wrapped around the crowd from the ground.

Zhong Shan and the others' expressions darkened, and they were about to make a move.

"Let me do it!" Jian Ao shouted immediately.

Point the long sword in your hand down a little bit.

At the tip of the sword, a sword lotus suddenly appeared and collided fiercely with the sword lotus below.

"boom!"

The collision of sword array and sword array.

"Bah!"

But at this moment, a sword light suddenly appeared beside Jian Ao, and suddenly cut Jian Ao's right hand grasping the sword, and blood spurted out.

It was the fake Jianao, who actually injured Jianao in advance?

When Jian Ao escaped, he looked at the fake Jian Ao with a look of surprise.

"The Sword of Dimension? I've never used it before, how could you?" Jian Ao said in surprise.

The black-clothed pseudo-Jianao smiled faintly and said, "You will do it, I will do it all, and if you can think of it, I can think of it too!"

Zhong Nineteen's face turned ugly and said: "How is this possible? The same beast must see the opponent's moves before it can be used. In the concentration formation, this fake Jianao can use moves that Jianao has never used? And it is Jianao. How could there be such a formation in this world?"