Chatper 483 (1/2)
Fire Cloud Peak.
At this time, the big guys completely focused their attention on the huge bronze mirror!
There are only seven pictures left in the bronze mirror!
At this time, everyone was very excited. This time, seven people were able to break into the forty major formation, which has never happened before!
Although there will be a trial to enter the formation every month, but every time it is attended by the resources of the disciples, but this time is different, every year, there is only one month when all the disciples must participate in the formation!
That is, at this time last year, Xiao Tiancheng fell under the 39th Great Array, only Dai Fenghua broke into the 40th Great Array, and finally reached the 43rd Rank before he was defeated. .
Today, Dai Fenghua has already entered the fifty-first major formation, and the remaining six people have entered the forty-first major formation. How can this not be exciting.
"It seems that these little devils are working hard!"
Yuan Wugui had a smile on his face for the first time. As the supreme leader of the Yangzhou Loose Cultivation Alliance, how fervently he hoped that the younger generation would be able to appear in the sky for a few days, and finally lead the human race to rise and retake Yangzhou again. that power.
And today, he saw hope.
"Tiancheng and Heixiang have worked hard! As for Na Yuanze, who has long had good strength, but is low-key and ruthless, this time I heard that the boss is going to accept closed disciples, and finally came up with the skills! "
Lao Huang was also very pleased with a smile in his heart.
"However, the most surprising thing is the boy named Chu Yan and Shui Linger. The two of them were only at the first level of the Jindan stage, and they were able to get to this point. The eighth sister Li Muling, the ninth Kang Minghui and the tenth Tie Fei are all down, really scary!"
Yang Qianye sighed, but the next moment was a cold snort: "Hmph, if it weren't for that kid Chu Yan, Tiancheng would definitely not be what he has achieved now, but the most pitiful ones are Shi Zhuang and Lu Haoxuan, who actually suffered from this brat. Still in the dark!"
"Haha, this deity is happy today, let's discuss it, who will go the farthest!"
Yuan Wugui smiled and said, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.
"Boss, don't be stinky and show off, it's obvious that your precious disciple Fenghua will be the final winner!"
Yang Qianye pouted.
But Lao Huang shook his head slightly, "That's not necessarily true, this time Ling'er and that Chu Yan are a little weird, it's really hard to say!"
"Haha, this Chu Yan is in trouble again. He can't get rid of this trouble, and he is not qualified to compete again!"
Everyone followed Yuan Wugui's gaze towards the bronze mirror.
Nine Nine Locks Dragon Formation, the fortieth layer.
"Huh, what a powerful pressure! You must use your spiritual power!"
As soon as he entered the 40th layer of the great formation, those formation patterns had not yet attacked Chu Yan, but they felt infinite pressure, as if they were carrying a heavy weight.
Immediately, Chu Yan no longer hesitated, and the spiritual power rolled out from the body, covering the whole body in an instant, and turned on the water-proof beads, even if the pressure was greatly reduced!
"Whoosh!"
Chu Yan only felt an extremely terrifying aura coming from behind him, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch!
"call!"
The flying sword flew by like a poisonous snake in an instant, but there was no blood splash as expected, and Chu Yan's figure actually dissipated.
At the same time, a white-boned palm slammed into the flying sword, a figure appeared, and a faint word came out of his mouth: "Why, can you finally bear it?"
Chu Yan raised his brows and glanced at the front left!
"I didn't expect your divine sense to be so powerful!"
A strong-aged man dressed in purple walked out, holding swords in both hands, looking at Chu Yan with a hint of fear in his eyes.
Chu Yan looked at the person in front of him, killing intent sprouted, and said coldly: "It seems that Ji Feifei's sneak attack technique has been learned from you, the dignified twelfth-level sword cultivator of Jindan stage will deal with me as a first-level Jindan stage. Even sneak attack, the people of Qianjianmen are nothing more than that!”
"As long as you die, what about the means! Do you think you can catch my flying sword with your strength? Come out!"
The man in purple snorted coldly, and flexed his fingers, and the flying sword was in full bloom with golden light, and it vibrated violently.
"Bang!"
The golden flying sword with dense formations suddenly shook, and a powerful force came out, and it jumped out from the hands of the tiger demon and the bones!
"The 12th floor of the Golden Core Stage is really extraordinary!"
Chu Yan sighed at the proud marks that the tiger demon white bone hand had been cut out. Although Chu Yan tactically killed the green-robed cultivator on the 11th floor of the Jindan stage, the 12th floor of the Jindan stage in front of the opponent was not. So simple.
After reaching the Golden Core Stage, the strength gap between each layer is huge, especially after reaching the Golden Core Stage 8, the strength gap between each level is even greater. Killing a cultivator on the 11th floor of the Golden Core Stage is definitely not a problem. If the treasures of each other's top are similar, even if a cultivator of the 12th floor of the Golden Core Stage faces three cultivators of the 11th floor of the Golden Core Stage at the same time. You can go easily.
"Boy, I have been following you for so long, just for this moment, today I will let you know the powerful strength of the 12th-level cultivator of the Jindan stage, the Jinxiao Sanlingjian, kill!"
The golden core of the purple-robed man turned, and his spiritual power exploded. With a finger, the light on the golden-patterned sword in front of him soared, and in an instant it became ten meters long. Two golden lightsabers with a length of ten meters were condensed on the upper and lower sides of the flying sword!