Chapter 373 The God of Transformation Will Appear!

The seven monks who controlled the formation flags screamed, and one of the weaker monks even twitched a little. He wanted to summon his Nascent Soul to get rid of the formation flag's imprisonment.

However, the more he struggled, the more severe the spiritual imprisonment on the formation flag became, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

The Merit Clone looked at his fellow Taoists around him, pretending to be serious. The formation absorbing the magic power of everyone was nothing. What he cared about was another formation hidden in the formation flag.

"What is the plan?"

Rumble!

As the magic power of many monks was absorbed, the momentum of the entire formation became more and more violent. After the seven formation flags turned into seven stars, a number of vague phantoms appeared on them.

These phantoms ranged from hundreds to thousands of feet tall, holding different types of magic weapons in their hands, staring angrily, and stepped towards the direction of the nine-headed Yin dragon.

Every step he took made the void vibrate. As the huge magic weapons fell, even the Yin Dragon with a huge aura was overturned, and a large area of ​​Yin and cold air was broken.

"Haha, Lu will never forget the friendship of fellow Taoists."

Seeing this, Lu Xianhua, who was in charge of the formation plate, laughed loudly, and a series of spiritual lights rolled out from his body, forming a dagger with purple light, which sank into the dragon head in the middle of the nine-headed Yin Dragon.

In an instant, the roar of the nine-headed Yin Dragon stabbed by the dagger suddenly stagnated, and the Yin and cold air surging around it also collapsed.

The sound of "plop" and "plop" sounded, and the seven monks in charge of the formation flags fell down one by one in the air, their auras were weak, as if they had been severely injured.

The seven people who reacted, regardless of their own low mana, quickly retreated, and took out blood elixirs, spiritual medicines and other things from their storage spiritual treasures, and stuffed them into their mouths in one breath.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, I don't want the thread of rules this time. See you later."

After swallowing a spiritual medicine, Pei Yunshan tried his best to run the skills and rushed towards the entrance.

Although the thread of rules is good, you have to be alive to get it.

One person retreated, and the faces of the remaining people also showed fear, and they turned into streams of light and rushed to the entrance.

The Merit Clone also followed these people, but he didn't really leave.

The remaining six people really wanted to leave, but unfortunately they couldn't.

The seven people had just flown to the entrance, and suddenly the previous formation flags rose rapidly, rolling up a series of vortexes.

In an instant, the seven people screamed one by one, fell from the air, and were swept into the formation flags.

"Fellow Daoists, help others to the end, why are you in such a hurry to leave."

At this moment, not only the seven people who controlled the formation flags, but also the remaining four cultivators who did not control the formation flags were shocked.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, our sect has always been headed by the Formation Sect."

The tall and thin cultivator who had been following Lu Xianhua looked at Lu Xianhua with horror.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, our sect will take care of the sect behind you in the future."

Lu Xianhua looked indifferent, a formation plate flew out, and the seven formation flags formed a formation again, this time covering the remaining four cultivators who did not control the formation flags.

"Fellow Daoists, this world is a fish eat shrimp, I'm sorry, today I am the fish."

After speaking, Lu Xianhua did not look at the lackey Wu Daoist again. This guy was the first to pick up the formation flag at the beginning, which made the other cultivators let down their guard a little.

There are merits, and he, Lu, is not a person who does not talk about immortal virtues. In the future, he will take care of the Dingyue Sect behind him.

The collections of the eleven cultivators of the same level should be quite a lot.

Daoist friend's collection, he wants all the thread of rules, in short, he has both inside and outside.

Lv Xianhua's words made the ten cultivators present feel like they were in the abyss, and the remaining merit clone also pretended to be like this.

To put it bluntly, the current situation can only show that Lv Xianhua is more skilled. These cultivators thought that they could fish in troubled waters with their numbers, and they also underestimated Lv Xianhua's appetite.

But he wanted all of them. He is worthy of being a cultivator of the Huashen Sect. His appetite is really big.

He was busy inside and outside to kill eleven cultivators, and the high disciple of the Huashen Sect wanted to eat eleven at a time.

In addition, this guy is also insidious. Eleven cultivators were trapped in the formation, and seven of them were the flag bearers of the formation. They controlled the formation and suppressed the remaining four people, so they drove away wolves and tigers.

Shen Lian felt that he should also learn this method. It was too inhumane.

Lv Xianhua didn't even look at the cultivators in the formation, and went towards the direction of the nine-headed Yin dragon that was fixed in the distance.

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"Lv Xianhua, you will not die well."

"If you can get out, you must make public what you did."

The seven cultivators who controlled the formation flags were completely involved in the formation flags. After the formation started to operate, streams of light kept falling like lightning, causing the four cultivators in the formation to scream.

In such a desperate situation, several people could only bark helplessly.

The seven formation flags hung high like stars to suppress the turmoil. Lv Xianhua hung the formation plate in the sky.

In one of the formation flags, the merit clone was covered by circles of formation patterns.

Lv Xianhua hung the formation plate directly in the sky, which highlighted his confidence. This mixed formation formation was derived from the method of the Xuanlian formation sect.

As Lu Xianhua was able to become a disciple of the Spiritual Master Hua, his attainments in formations were naturally not low. Although he had not yet reached the fourth-grade upper level, he was still a fourth-grade middle-grade formation master.

The fact that he could not refine a fourth-grade upper-grade formation did not mean that he could not control it.

However, it is not easy for a formation master to advance to the God Transformation stage. Xuanlian Formation Sect has three God Transformation Spirit Lords, which also means that the sect has three factions.

Even with the size of Xuanlian Formation Sect, it can only support one person to advance to the God Transformation stage.

Moreover, the sect is not entirely supportive, but more of a drag, so he needs to obtain a large amount of resources from the outside to prepare for his advancement to the God Transformation stage.

Shen Lian did not expect that Lu Xianhua would hang the main formation plate high, which just gave him an opportunity. It is a bit difficult to completely seize the control of the formation.

But it is still very likely to do it.

When he noticed that the formation had a second level before, he guessed in his heart that the formation might be related to the God Transformation cultivator of Xuanlian Formation Sect.

If this guess is correct, according to normal thinking, it is natural to destroy the formation and prevent the God Transformation cultivator from coming, otherwise he will be miserable.

But this is an overlapping space covered by the order of heaven and earth, look at the Yin dragon pretending to be dead.

I don’t need to say more about what it means.

It is estimated that the goal of this Yin Dragon from the beginning to the end is to lure out the old monster of the God Transformation.

A few Yuanying cultivators can only squeeze out a few ounces of oil after returning to heaven and earth, how can the oil of the God Transformation cultivator be as much as that of the God Transformation cultivator.

Shen Lian speculated that if he dared to blast out the God Transformation of Xuanlian Zhenzong, then he would probably be blasted out next, and it would be difficult to come in again.

The formation that uses the Yuanying Great Perfection cultivator as energy started to operate, and it was still seven against one. Soon, the four cultivators in the formation were blasted to spit blood and began to fall.

Lv Xianhua came to the Yin Dragon from a distance and grabbed the thread of rules with his big hand.

He took the thread of rules with thunder attributes first. Although he did not practice thunder magic, this thing was enough to exchange for useful spiritual objects for him when he went to the core eighteen immortal cultivation worlds.

When Lv Xianhua was about to take the remaining thread of rules into his pocket, he suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the formation.

"Who!"

At this moment, the formation of seven stars in a row was suspended in the air. The four monks who were suppressed in the formation had already passed away, and the remaining seven monks who held the formation flags were also sucked into skin and bones.

One by one, the storage spiritual treasures and the spiritual treasures whose spirituality was dispersed were scattered everywhere.

Lv Xianhua's eyes swept around like lightning, especially after constantly sweeping inside and outside the formation, and then a thin spiritual sword flew out of his dantian and slashed towards a piece of nothingness in the distance.

This made the Merit clone who was about to take action stop and silently retracted his feet.

In the dim distance, a rolling long snake suddenly appeared, stirred its body and annihilated the rushing sword energy into nothingness.

"Brother Lu, why are you so ruthless? You should let people drink some soup when you eat meat."

A soft voice sounded, and the demonic power surged above the rolling long snake, and a graceful figure appeared at the position of the snake's head.

This cultivator was completely naked, not caring about his leaks.

"Let's divide the storage treasures of the eleven cultivators equally, and I want four of the rule threads."

Seeing the strange female cultivator appear, Lv Xianhua's face was very ugly, "Mrs. Teng Pan, do you think this is still a sect?"

"Hehe, whether in the sect or not, you and I are still brothers and sisters. Senior brother wants to advance to the transformation of spirits, and junior sister wants to too. You can't let junior sister be a concubine for the ancestor for the rest of her life. Junior sister also wants to play with male cultivators, but that old thing..."

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

Lv Xianhua stared at the demon snake, "Go on."

As he said, he rolled up four of the rule threads on Yin Long's body and was about to throw them at the demon snake.

But in an instant, something unexpected happened.

The spiritual sword that Lv Xianhua had summoned before slashed in the air, and a vast sword energy like a galaxy poured down.

At the same time, the demon snake also attacked at the same time, and a thousand-foot-long black-scaled monster snake appeared in the demonic energy around her body.

The attacks of both sides collided, submerging the surrounding void.

The rolled-up energy rolled the mixed formation to the outer area. The Merit clone did not expect that the fellow disciples would fight so fiercely, and they just hacked each other to death.

He was so embarrassed that he could not do it.

"Stinky bitch, don't think that you can suppress me just because you have been a cannon for the master for a few days."

The murderous intent in Lu Xianhua's eyes flashed, and he rolled up his life spirit treasure Fu Tianjian and turned into thousands of swords, and directly chopped the body of the demon snake woman. The burning demon blood was accompanied by screams and filled the void.

Whoever prevents him from advancing to the god transformation, he will kill him.

"Lu Xianhua, if you dare to kill me, aren't you afraid of delaying the ancestor's important event."

The demon snake rolled up its body, stretched out its long snake lead to lick the wound, and the female cultivator who appeared on it screamed.

The moment the sword light fell into the air, as this sentence froze in mid-air, Lu Xianhua looked at the female cultivator coldly.

"Get lost."

"My disciple, you dare to hurt my master's wife, wait for me to blow your pillow."

Seeing that she had a chance to catch her breath, the demon snake girl immediately took out something similar to a mixed array disk.

"You dare!"

Lu Xianhua, who originally wanted to calm down, was shocked when he saw the same array disk.

The two array disks combined into one can forcibly summon the hidden ancestor, but now is not the time.

Once the ancestor appears and finds that the two of them are attacking each other, it will be miserable.

"What are you going to do? Now is not the time!"

The demon snake girl looked pitiful with long hair sticking to her mouth and blood all over her body. She stared at Lu Xianhua and injected her demon power directly into the array disk.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, a golden light lit up on the array disk.