C160 Blood Dyed the Mountains and Rivers for Tens of Thousands of Miles

With Yellow Dragon Mountain as the center, with a diameter of ten thousand miles, what a vast area. It was impossible for Lei Tong to deploy all the formations in such a short period of time. He could only choose some important places that he had to pass through to make the necessary arrangements.

From all directions, a large group of mysterious cultivators suddenly appeared. They wanted to take down Yellow Dragon Mountain at lightning speed.

"Lord, there's a no-fly formation in front of us. " On the warship, a cultivator in charge of scouting arrived in front of a fused cultivator, knelt on one knee, and reported loudly.

"Forbidden Space Grand Formation? What level is it?"

"Level 7. "

According to the power of the cultivation world's grand formation, it can be divided into one to nine levels, corresponding to the nine major realms of Qi Refinement.

"Level seven, there's some trouble changing directions. I'm not interested in running on the ground. "

"However, the area within ten thousand kilometers of Yellow Dragon Mountain seems to be enveloped by the great formation of space. " The Grand Space Restriction Formation that covered an area of ten thousand kilometers. . . How is that possible? "

" This. . . These formations are not continuous. They are intermittent. Some places have them, some places don't have them. If we fly in, we might lose control. . . " A cultivator next to the cultivator hesitated for a moment and said:" The person who set the formation is at least a level 7 formation master "

"level seven formation master. . . " The fused cultivator couldn't help but twitch his mouth: "How the f * ck are we supposed to fight him?" He wouldn't think that the other party was lying, because this cultivator himself was a level 5 formation master.

As long as he gave the formation time to set up, then he would be invincible amongst those of the same level.

"Lord, although the other party is a level eight formation master, due to the limitations of the materials and time, the grand formation set up isn't complete. Most of the grand formations can't even display ten percent of their power, but breaking them will be very troublesome. It's probably impossible to end the battle as quickly as possible. "

" It's also possible that it's impossible. Master gave him ten days. If he is unable to take down Yellow Dragon Mountain in ten days, please return to Princess Qing. You should know what will happen to us. "

"But, it is said that Yellow Dragon Mountain has annexed the Five Immortal Sect. The Five Immortal Sect has existed for thousands of years, and behind their foundation, there are more than ten merged cultivators. It's not easy to deal with them. "

"There are still seven fused cultivators left in the Five Immortal Sect. All of them are now in the Yellow Dragon Mountain. Master has sent eight groups of men, and all of them have fused cultivators following them. . . Now, this isn't the time to consider this problem. Let's think about how to break the formation. "

"Well, we can't break it now. The core of the grand formation was at Yellow Dragon Mountain, and unless they could enter the mountain, they would be able to break the formation completely. And these scattered small formations aren't actually of a high level. They're only level three or four, but under the deployment of the core formation, they've become a level seven formation. Such a design is truly ingenious. " The formation master sighed.

"Does that mean we can only walk in?"

"That's the only way. "

"Then let's go. " The fused cultivator in the lead made a few seals, and the cultivators on the warship flew out one after another, keeping the warship. This pair of cultivators had formation masters with them, so they could be considered lucky, but the other teams weren't so lucky.

In fact, they had never taken Yellow Dragon Mountain seriously. A new power that had only been pitted for a few months, what kind of strength could it have? It was just a bunch of motley crew.

"Hong! Hong! A huge pressure descended from the sky. The warship directly smashed into the ground, causing dust to fly everywhere. A group of cultivators scrambled out, making them look extremely miserable. There were even a few unlucky fellows who were smashed into meat paste because their positions weren't good.

"Damn it. . . The grand no-fly formation, get up and continue forward. If we can't fly, our speed will be greatly reduced. If we can't take down Yellow Dragon Mountain in ten days, we will all die. " The leader was a combined cultivator with a long scar on his face. From his forehead to his jaw, it looked extremely ferocious.

"Master, should we contact the other masters and see if they have any good ideas?"

"Even I can't do anything, what can they do? Continue forward. " The fused cultivator waved his hand and led the way. The rest of the cultivators followed closely behind. The cultivator wanted to persuade him, but he knew that the other side wouldn't listen, so he could only give up. However, he slowed down his pace and gradually landed at the end.

Such a scene happened in the other directions.

"Charge, charge for me. I don't believe that I can't break this formation. " In the southeast direction, the scarred cultivator was finally the first to be trapped in the formation. At this moment, he was like a headless fly commanding the cultivators under his command to charge east and west, but no matter what, they were unable to leave the scope of the battle.

They could be considered lucky as they broke into a trap array.

"Kill. . . Kill. . . " In the northwest, shouts of killing shook the sky as cultivators with blood-red eyes fought each other. The scene was tragic.

"Sir, they seem to have entered an illusion formation. " The Third Master of Human Immortal Peak arrived with a group of people. They saw a group of cultivators fighting and killing each other at the bottom of the valley. It seemed like they had lost their minds.

"Countless formations have been set up by the Palace Lord here. Everyone, be careful, don't fall into it yourself. "

"Don't worry, Sir. We know how to avoid the formations. " A cultivator said with a smile. This was an old man from the Five Immortal Sect who was very familiar with Mo.

"Hmph, that's because the great formation hasn't been activated. Once it's activated, do you think you can avoid it?" Third Brother glared at the cultivator.

"Hehe, I was just saying. " The man smiled awkwardly. He didn't say anything else. Of course, he knew that once the grand formation was activated, As long as it was within the range of the grand formation, other than the person in charge. . . No one could really avoid it. Lei Tong's formation didn't have people in charge of the formation. Instead, it was a puppet. These puppets had a certain level of intelligence. They could differentiate between friend and foe and control the grand formation. Furthermore, there was a warning zone within the grand formation. This zone, unless given permission. . . No one is allowed to approach, once you get close, Even if they weren't enemies, the grand formation would still open and kill them.

"Everyone, get ready to fight. The grand formation can't hold on much longer. " Third Brother observed for a while and discovered that the light of the formation was gradually dimming.

"If only we could hold on for a while longer. These guys are all dead. "

"The formation is dead, and the people are alive. Although the control of the formation confused a lot of people, But they are all low level cultivators, true experts won't be easily confused. It was said that the Twenty-Eight Immortal God Techniques were extraordinary. Today, I can try the results of my cultivation in this half month. " Just as the spell formation was about to be destroyed by the flickering light of the spell formation, Third Brother waved his hand, and the flying sword shot toward a Soul Formation cultivator. At the same time, he performed an incantation gesture and unleashed a fire dragon.

"Puchi, puchi. . . "

The formation disappeared, and before he could regain his senses from the intense battle in front of him, the storm of attacks had already arrived. Other than the hundreds of Nascent Soul and above experts who had reacted quickly, they had already successfully dodged. By the time the other cultivators realized that something was wrong, it was already too late. They were drowned by the sky full of magic treasures, magic tools, and magic techniques.

The leader of the fused cultivators took out his shield and clashed with the fire dragon Third Brother had released. The explosions continued, and in the end, they were evenly matched. Their magic power was actually on par with each other. Third Brother, on the other hand, multitasking, used his flying sword to kill a Soul Formation cultivator. After recalling his flying sword, the two of them were separated by several hundred meters. Magic techniques and magic treasures collided, and they were engaged in a fierce battle.

"Retreat. . . Quickly retreat. Realizing that the situation was dire, the leading cultivator helplessly chose to retreat. He planned to meet up with the other groups and then fight.