Chapter 636: Destroy the Island, Break the Formation, and Destroy the Mountain Master!
Luo Chen dared to go out without Han Zhan, and he had his own reliance on the depths of the North Sea where monsters were rampant!
His powerful fighting ability was one, and his high speed of escape was the other.
Even without using the Tianpeng transformation, his speed of escape with the broken moon wings and the ninety thousand miles was far beyond that of ordinary Jindan cultivators.
If he was given a little time, the Tianpeng true body would unfold, and perhaps only the Yuanying True Person could catch up with him.
But now, this reliance was broken!
Luo Chen could feel that there was a powerful force of sealing and suppressing, which was pressing down from the giant mountain in the sky.
Under that huge pressure, his escape speed was greatly reduced.
If it was just like this, he could still transform and leave.
However, under his feet, there was another terrifying gravity that was constantly pulling him.
The combination of the two caused Luo Chen's footsteps to be like a turtle crawling.
Sure enough, sometimes once the means were exposed in front of outsiders, it would be extremely easy to be targeted.
Luo Chen's expression was gloomy, and his eyes swept over the giant mountain that was slowly floating in the sky again.
He recognized this mountain.
It was the treasure mountain where the Lord of Baizao Mountain attacked the Sea Sealing Eight Diagrams Formation.
In the past, he resisted with the formation, and now the other party suppressed it with the formation.
It was really karma, and it worked every time!
And it was obvious that this formation with the Lord of Baizao Mountain's life magic weapon as the core was not just as simple as banning the sky and suppressing it. Once it was fully deployed, there might be more powerful means.
"Since you don't want me to leave, I'll kill you!"
Luo Chen's face flashed with a ferocious look, and he flew towards Liang Baizao.
In the air, his hands kept forming seals.
Rounds of scorching sun emerged from behind him, and the scorching sun shone in the night sky.
When he reached a mile away, he stretched out his hand and slapped.
The surging magic power gathered into a green palm print, which pressed down with a bang.
Nine rounds of scorching sun accompanied this palm pressure, forming a terrifying and horrifying scene.
Liang Baizao looked at this scene and his expression became serious. He pushed his palm horizontally, and a brown-yellow shield suddenly became larger, blocking all the threats from the sky.
This shield was extremely hard. Even if Luo Chen's powerful spells were superimposed, it seemed that he could not completely shake its protective ability.
After the violent collision, only the shield's spiritual light dimmed slightly.
Obviously, this is at least a top-grade defensive magic weapon!
In the first move, both sides went all out.
There seemed to be a flash of madness in Luo Chen's eyes, and the spiritual formula in his hand suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly.
"Landslide!"
Boom!
The next moment, the mountain Liang Baizao stood on exploded in an instant.
The vast power of the shock, carrying magma and rubble, splashed around like a rainstorm. In the rainstorm, a figure stumbled and seemed to be unable to control himself.
If it were an ordinary Jindan cultivator, few could survive under Luo Chen's three spells and continuous attacks.
But it was obvious that the master of Baizao Mountain was not an incompetent person. Not to mention how many magic weapons the master of a major weapon casting sect would have on him, the eighth level of the Golden Core realm alone was enough for Luo Chen to not underestimate him.
After the three spells were launched simultaneously.
Luo Chen did not chase him, but landed calmly.
He bent his fingers with one hand and pinched a spiritual formula.
"Change!"
With a sharp shout, his beard and hair moved without wind.
And the muscles under his Taoist robe began to wriggle and swell.
One zhang, two zhang, three zhang... until nine zhang!
Crash!
The broken moon wings grew larger, like the wings of gods and demons accompanying him.
The originally white Taoist robe also turned from white to black, turning into a simple black armor covering the whole body, from the soles of the feet to the face.
When Luo Chen took the opportunity to complete the transformation, he stretched out a claw.
In the void, there was a crisp sound of metal clashing.
Ding!
Looking closely, the giant was holding a green flying sword tightly in his palm.
The flying sword was like a swimming fish, struggling in his palm like a fish caught in a net.
Luo Chen looked up at the sky.
"A mere mid-grade magic flying sword can't take my life. Mountain Master, you underestimate me too much!"
Whoosh!
In the void, a figure suddenly stopped, letting the rocks fall like rain beside him, staring at Luo Chen with a pair of vicissitudes of life.
"You have become stronger by using your flesh to block my Seven Evil Soul-Snatching Sword, Qingyang Demon Lord!"
"Yes, I have become stronger, but you have not made any progress in these years. In this battle, you will definitely lose!"
As Luo Chen spoke, he urged his huge force to try to crush the flying sword in his hand.
A sharp creaking sound kept coming from his palm.
Baizao Mountain Master sensed Luo Chen's intention through the connection between the magic weapon and the master's mind, and his face turned fierce.
"Don't even think about it!"
He made hand gestures and shouted softly.
"Break!"
Bang!
After hearing a loud bang, Luo Chen frowned and loosened his fist involuntarily, looking at the green flying sword stumbling back to the old man.
"Still not working?"
His physique is now many times stronger than it was back then, and he can already withstand the attack of a mid-grade magic weapon.
But he can withstand it, but he can't destroy it.
Especially, just now Bai Zaoshan Lord seemed to have aroused the evil spirit hidden in the flying sword, and forcibly broke his huge force.
When the flying sword returned to his side, Bai Zaoshan Lord couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
However, when he looked at Luo Chen again, the solemnity in his eyes became more intense.
When he failed to hunt down Luo Chen, he returned to Lengguang Island and found the boss of the Wu family and some bystanders who witnessed Luo Chen's battle. He asked them in detail about Luo Chen's fighting methods.
He knew that he had terrifying attainments in speed, strength, and magic.
Except for defense, he had almost no shortcomings.
In particular, he personally experienced an illusion of the other party.
Such an existence, even if it was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core, was not easy to deal with.
Therefore, he painstakingly planned for many years, using his life magic weapon Baizaoshan and the geographical advantages of the Seven Stars Island to set up the Big Dipper Seven Mountains Formation to suppress its speed and prevent it from exerting its greatest combat advantage.
He thought that in this way, the other party would be trapped in his jar.
But he didn't expect that what he heard was always just what he heard, and the other party's combat experience and awareness still exceeded his expectations.
The previous three techniques were used together, which caught him off guard and caused him minor injuries.
He wanted to use the flying sword to hurt the other party in the chaos, but he didn't expect that the other party almost destroyed his weapon.
"This boy cannot be dealt with by a normal Jindan cultivator. I must exert my full strength!"
The thought flashed through his mind, and the Lord of Baizao Mountain no longer made the tentative move.
The sleeves fluttered, and his hands made gestures repeatedly.
The seven flying swords behind him were as glittering as flying swallows, flexibly moving.
"Go!"
He pointed his fingers like swords.
The target, the nine-zhang giant!
Luo Chen was not afraid, took a step, and ran on the ground. Facing the seven flying swords that were galloping, he frequently attacked with both hands.
Or the fist wind was surging, or the giant palm was slapped horizontally, and the ten fingers were frequently playing like plucking a string. The cloud-seeking claws stirred the wind and clouds from time to time to deviate the attack angle of the flying sword, and even tried to capture the treasure again.
Under his actions, the seven flying swords with a fierce aura could not get close.
Facing this scene, the Lord of Baizao Mountain's eyelids twitched wildly.
His seven flying swords were all refined, nurtured, and upgraded to the matching swords of the middle-grade magic weapons at the same time. Their power was even better than that of the top-grade offensive magic weapons.
Under his control, he couldn't even get close.
How strong was the body refining technique of this Qingyang Demon Lord?
"No!"
"Suppression is not enough!"
"He is still too flexible!"
Looking at the giant running on the mountains and plains, the Lord of Baizao Mountain hardened his heart, clenched his fist towards the sky, and pulled down hard.
"Suppress!"
In the extreme sky, Baizao Mountain rumbled down.
The small island with seven stars also made a rumbling echo.
The nearby sea rolled up huge waves and rolled towards the island.
Luo Chen's running pace was getting slower and slower.
A strong pressure came from the top of his head, and a terrifying gravity came from his feet.
The combination of the two seemed to form a gravity field, which forced his running momentum to gradually stop.
Luo Chen's eyes were bright, and he vaguely sensed the true meaning of this great formation combined with the arrangement of the Seven Star Islands.
With Baizao Mountain as the core, it draws the energy of the seven islands' earth veins. Being in it is like being pressed down by a mountain and pulled by the earth's energy.
All creatures are like this.
The reason why the Lord of Baizao Mountain is not affected is that the core of the formation is his life magic weapon.
However, in this case, the opponent's mana consumption must be considerable.
To break this formation, the only way is to overturn the Baizao Mountain!
But this mountain is connected to the seven islands. If you want to overturn the mountain, you have to overturn the seven islands at the same time.
It's as difficult as ascending to heaven in the depths!
Luo Chen stopped.
"The time is not there, the location is not there, so let's fight for our foundation!"
With a light shout, nine red chains suddenly stretched out from his body, and hit the seven flying swords that were flying towards him.
Luo Chen himself stared at the Lord of Baizao Mountain and blasted with his palms.
Green handprints frequently erupted in the void.
Even the extremely fast Lord Baizaoshan could hardly dodge such a covering attack, and could only summon the shield to resist it.
But the strong recoil force and the scorching flames still made his hair and beard dry, as if he was about to burn at any time.
"Want to compete with me for the foundation of mana?"
After taking a few palms, he saw through Luo Chen's mind.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sneer.
Although his realm has regressed in recent years, he is still a genuine eighth-level Jindan great cultivator!
No matter how fast Qingyang Demon Lord progresses, he is only a sixth-level Jindan after all.
He is not afraid of consumption!
Besides, he doesn't consume much mana when he uses a defensive magic weapon.
On the contrary, the opponent frequently casts large-scale killing spells. How many times can he cast them?
Just when he made up his mind to fight with Luo Chen, his eyes suddenly froze.
A yellow copper coin with a round outer surface and a square inner surface fell on his shield.
"When?"
Clang!
A light sound fell into the ears of Baizao Mountain Master, but it was no less than a thunderous roar.
The copper coin was blasted back by the huge force and fell to an unknown place on the island.
However, his protective treasure seemed to have been hit hard and slowed down for a moment.
At this moment, a loud explosion came from the void.
The nine-zhang giant who was originally trapped in the original place took a step forward, crossed the hundred-zhang giant, and jumped above the old man.
Holding a giant hammer in his hand, he smashed it in the air.
Boom!
The deafening sound spread to countless miles away.
Luo Chen landed on the ground brazenly, his black armor remained the same, but there were cracks and bloodshot in his body inside the armor.
With his body that has been tempered for many years, he has suffered such injuries, which shows how dangerous it is to forcefully use the Explosive Air Step under the pressure of the Beidou Qiyue Formation.
But after all, he achieved success in one fell swoop!
Looking at the figure standing up unsteadily in the smoke and holding a dim spiritual shield, he strode forward without thinking, holding the Flowing Fire Hammer.
At the same time, spiritual light burst out in his eyes.
The mirror flowers and the moon in the water are blooming!
He wants to kill the opponent forcefully without leaving any chance!
On the ground, giants are running towards each other, their sledgehammers are like fire, their eyes are bursting with light, they are like gods and demons.
And in the smoke and dust, the old man's body was frail, like a candle in the wind.
But just when the two were about to get close, the giant suddenly froze.
The Hundred Mountain Master spit out a mouthful of blood, and without thinking, he shook his hand at the sky again.
The towering giant mountain keeps pressing down with the force of falling meteorites. In the process, its size becomes smaller and smaller, but its power becomes larger and larger.
He wants to smash the opponent to death!
An unexpected scene happened.
A small gray cauldron flew out from Luo Chen's head, and when there was no room for it, it resisted the hill.
"How is it possible? He was countered by the soul refining method left by the Blood Nightmare Demon. Now the illusion is backlashing him. Elder Xing's remnant soul is impacting his soul. How can he still have the power to control the magic weapon?"
Surprised in his heart, the Baishan Mountain Master's expression became more ferocious.
"If that's the case, then I will chop you alive!"
Throw down the shield with dim light and make a move with your fingers.
Seven flying swords flew from a distance and shot towards Luo Chen.
When he was about to reach his body, it was as if he had hit an invisible wall of air, unable to move even an inch!
The Mountain Master was stunned for a moment, his eyes touched the black armor, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.
"I only thought that his title of Master Forger was a compliment from ignorant casual cultivators, but I didn't expect that he actually had some skills and actually made a body-protecting air armor!"
"However, this kind of armor can't stop my Seven Evil Sword!"
The Seven Evil Sword specializes in breaking defenses.
With a thought, the seven swords circulated, with Luo Chen as the center, and began to rotate crazily.
A storm of blades suddenly took shape!
The terrifying cutting power began to continuously cut through the protective air armor that protected Luo Chen.
Seeing its appearance, it seems that it won't take more than a moment to touch its body.
Inside Xuanchen Armor.
Luo Chen closed his eyes tightly, and blood flowed down from the corners of his eyes.
In the sea of consciousness.
A remnant soul of a strong man roared and rushed towards his soul body.
"It was the original owner of the Flowing Fire Hammer magic weapon. He died under the Sea Sealing Bagua Formation controlled by Han Zhan. There is still a remnant soul left, and he has refined it to deliberately target my illusion."
Luo Chen suddenly woke up from the severe pain. He looked coldly at the approaching remnant soul, but did not see any panic.
Jinghua Shuiyue was backlashed, and he didn't even have time to cast the second illusion. The pain was extremely unbearable.
But is he, Luo Chen, an ordinary person?
He practiced Qi refining and practiced "Ming Shen Sha Sha", built his foundation and was filled with thunder from the sky. After forming the elixir, he tempered his body day and night. Whether it was burning his body with real fire or being tortured by the black emperor's ointment, he had an extremely tough and unusual pain tolerance.
What's more, after using the method of casting weapons to temper my body over the years, my will has been tempered countless times and I am indomitable!
There was severe pain for just a moment, then recovered in the blink of an eye.
First release the natal magic weapon Hunyuan Cauldron to withstand the bombardment of hundreds of mountains, and then activate the protective air armor of Xuanchen Armor.
At this moment, solve the hidden dangers in the sea of consciousness.
Using the soul as the body and exorcising the spirit as the sword, the Dzogchen Dragon-Slaying Technique can be used to strike out in one strike.
Kill the energy, kill the dragon, and even kill the god!
With just one chop, the remaining soul of the strong man disappeared.
"Huh?"
When it disappeared, there seemed to be a soft whine coming out.
Luo Chen's mind returned and he regained control of his body. He didn't have time to recall the familiar chuckle and observed the current situation.
He's trapped!
In his sight, the storm of sword energy cut through everything, seven sharp swords, filled with evil energy, constantly impacting his body-protecting air armor.
Even if the Qi Armor starts over and over again and continues to be generated, it is still in danger.
The body of Xuanchen Armor has countless small scars.
"Fortunately, the Xuanchen armor has two defenses: inner armor and air armor, so it hasn't hurt my body yet."
Luo Chen felt happy in his heart, but the anger in his eyes became even stronger.
In the past, he had set up ambush for others and used various means to defeat the strong with the weak.
Today, I fell into the trap of others, being passive and beaten everywhere.
If he didn't have a deep enough foundation and enough means, he would have fallen long ago.
"Master of Hundreds of Mountain Builders!!!"
A low growl came from his mouth.
Outside the sword formation, the old man sat cross-legged, mobilizing the mana he had accumulated over the years to maintain the Seven Evils sword formation.
Although it was unexpected that Luo Chen woke up so quickly, he didn't look too panicked at the moment.
"Demon Lord Qingyang, since he is trapped in the sword formation and his death is certain, why is he so helpless and furious?"
Luo Chen grinned.
"Yeah?"
He stamped his feet on the bumpy ground.
The mana poured out at an angle, and the protective air armor received support and became more powerful.
Not only that, surging earth energy seemed to be pulled, pouring out involuntarily and blessing the air armor.
For a moment, Xuanchen Qi Armor and Qisha Sword Formation formed a stalemate.
Luo Chen can't get out, and Bai Zuoshan's main attack can't advance.
A strange scene formed on this dilapidated Second Island of Seven Stars.
The giant stepped on the ground, and the air currents swirled around him.
The small old man sat cross-legged, and the sword energy storm became more and more violent.
No one dares to relax, no one wants to give up.
Time kept passing in this stalemate.
It was originally a dark night, but before I knew it, the moon had sunk into the sea and the morning sun was rising.
I don’t know when.
Boom!
There was only a loud noise.
The Seven Evil Sword Formation collapsed and shattered without being able to support it.
Luo Chen, who had recovered his original body shape, stepped out, his breath was not weak, and his eyes were still as bright as lightning.
He looked into the distance and saw an old man running away in a desperate state.
Even the seven swords were thrown away in order to buy time to escape.
“What a pity, you can’t escape!”
Luo Chen murmured, and wanted to spread his wings to chase, but saw three attacks in the sky breaking through the air towards the old man.
The Lord of Baizao Mountain looked terrified, held up the defensive shield, and tried his best to block the three attacks.
However, after that, in the sea, a dragon swung its tail and smashed down suddenly.
Boom!
The already broken shield was broken into pieces under the dragon’s tail.
The old man's frail body exploded into a cloud of blood mist, with only a dim golden elixir trying to escape.
But it was swallowed by the dragon.
Three beams of light broke through the air, and they were Lushan Jun, Sang Jiugong, and Duanli.
"Sorry, we are late."
"That strange formation prevented us from entering the formation. This person's attainment in formation is really amazing."
"Qingyangzi, are you okay?"
Under the gaze of the three, Luo Chen smiled.
Before he spoke, there was a sound of fragmentation under his feet.
In the rolling vibration, the island collapsed!
Endless sea water surged, eliminating all traces of this battle.
Not only the island under his feet, but also the other six nearby islands showed strange phenomena.
There were earthquakes, mountain collapses, volcanic eruptions, and birds and beasts running around.
In the rumbling.
The six islands began to break and were constantly impacted by the sea water, splitting into pieces.
Everyone looked at this scene and couldn't help swallowing their saliva.
They looked at Luo Chen with even more awe.
Luo Chen sensed the changes around him and thought.
"The Qixing Island's earth energy was connected by the Lord of Baizao Mountain. When one prospers, all prosper, and when one suffers, all suffer. Under the absorption of my Xuanchen Armor and his formation, the earth energy was exhausted, the spirit veins were broken, and the continental plates also suffered a devastating blow."
After thinking it through, Luo Chen no longer lingered.
With a wave of his hand, several streams of light flew towards him in the sea water, with swords, mountains, tripods, and an inconspicuous copper coin.
"Master, the old man is not dead yet, and his soul is lingering in the golden elixir."
In the turbulent waves, the Black King's figure rose and fell, and he made a flattering voice.
Luo Chen glanced at him and waved his sleeves.
"Don't worry about him for now, let's go to Ziling Island, that's the real business!"
After that, he took the lead and flew towards the unfamiliar sea area without the formation blocking him.
Behind him, Lushan Jun and the other two looked at each other, then followed without saying a word.