Chapter 1870
"Little devil, you are so thorough, let's let this deity see how capable you are today!"
Mu Kongxing laughed coldly, and the power of the soul spread out!
Immediately, he took a step forward and stepped directly into the 231st Layer Illusion Formation!
"My cultivation may not be as good as yours, and your formation may not be as good as mine!"
Chu Yan sneered, and immediately his hands danced at high speed again, and for a while, countless ice-blue patterns appeared outside his body!
But within a few breaths, outside his body, he was once again surrounded by countless ice-blue patterns!
When this person came, Chu Yan felt the terrifying aura in his body. In addition, he was able to break through multiple illusion formations so easily. This person could never be a wooden emptiness. The old ancestor Yuanshen was possessed by the body to explain.
However, Chu Yan is not afraid, the illusion formation together, today, he is going to win!
At this moment, Chu Yan stepped into the 231st Layer Illusion Formation!
The two people who entered the 231st layer of illusion formation did not want to let them go!
Mu Kongxing's eyes shot two long green lights, and between the green lights flickered, his hands moved in unison, and one after another method was madly shot. Anything that was turned by the white mist outside his body was close to it. Instant collapse!
As for Chu Yan, he did not give in at all. Although the power of his soul was not as good as that of the wooden emptiness at this time, the tens of thousands of patterns around his body had been prepared for a long time. Under the constant waving of his hands, countless spells fell, and the surrounding illusions collapsed. The speed is about the same.
"It's the last moment!"
"Senior Brother Xiao will not lose!"
"It will never be defeated!"
...
At this moment, the hearts of everyone present were pulled up, and it has reached the point where no one wants to fail!
This battle represents the honor of the sect!
I saw that Mu Kongxing disintegrated the surrounding white fog, and took the lead in entering the 232nd layer of illusion!
However, at the same time that its front foot stepped into it!
Then came a plain speech:
"Senior is getting older, so I'm still a little worried about walking alone! I'll be with you!"
Seeing the smile on Chu Yan's mouth, he also took a step forward!
"Little devil, have some patience!"
Mu Kongxing's eyes showed a bit of fighting intent, and he stepped out again!
He was a little surprised at this moment. He originally thought that with his strength in the adult stage, coupled with his understanding of the formation path for many years, he would definitely be able to easily torture this kid. It has already reached such a point, so to speak, the three integrated elders sent out have not yielded to the loss!
Next, the two walked almost side by side, in no particular order!
Chu Yan was the first to enter the 233rd-layer Illusion Formation, and then, Mu Kongxing also entered directly!
Two hundred and thirty-four!
Mu Kongxing arrived first, followed by Chu Yan!
Two hundred and thirty-five!
Chu Yan took the lead again, followed by Mu Kongxing!
Two hundred and thirty-six!
Both entered at the same time!
"It's the last one!"
"I don't know what's wrong with this wooden emptiness. Suddenly, the formation technique has become so much stronger that it is on par with Senior Brother Xiao!"
"Who will win?"
"It is said that this last phantom formation is the core of my Eastern Spirit League phantom formation!"
...
At this moment, everyone's heart has been mentioned in the throat!
Above the stands in the sky.
The eyes of the eight ancestors are all focused!
"Junior Brother, if Xiao Xuan wins this great old monster today, our Eastern Spirit Alliance will definitely become famous!"
The Thousand Fingers Sanren said with a gleam in his eyes.
"This son, God arranged for me in the Eastern Spirit Alliance, this time, we will not lose!"
With a smile on the corner of Old Gray's mouth, his eyes converged!
"But, for the last time, did you all forget?"
At this moment, True Monarch Bai Zhan said.
"In the last round, for the first time, no one was able to break through. We were prompted when we broke through the last round, and we were able to break through after trying again a dozen times!"
Granny Li suddenly changed her face and said.
"Thinking about it this way, today, even this big adult stage old monster can't break through this formation at one time, and as for Xuan'er, it's impossible!"
The Thousand Fingers Sanren also suddenly realized this.
"It doesn't matter, we have already won today. In the end, if Xuan'er is in front of him, we will have another round. Even if we lose, it doesn't matter. The opposite is an old monster in the adult stage, and Xuan'er is only in the virtual stage. This matter , I will only have praise for my Eastern Spirit Alliance in the future!"
The old man smiled and said.
In the two hundred and thirty-sixth phantom array.
Stepping into this phantom formation, whether it was Chu Yan or Mu Kongxing, both of them were shocked!
"Is this the spirit formation? Interesting, really interesting!"
Mu Kongxing opened his eyes and found countless figures where he entered his eyes. Upon closer inspection, each figure was a strange old man in a green robe with only one eyebrow!
And this old man is exactly the appearance of the old monster in the middle stage of Dacheng who is attached to the wooden empty body!
He is the eleventh among the Thirteen Patriarchs of the Wood Clan!
The Eleventh Patriarch of the Wood Clan, Mu Qingmei!
"open!"
He waved his big hand, and the formation pattern roared all over his body, constantly blasting at those figures!
But when those silhouettes flickered, it was impossible to capture the direction at all, and it was the attitude of forming a formation faintly!
"This junior's body, after all, is not his own deity, so, but only 30% of my cultivation base can be used!"
Mu Qingmei shook her fist, feeling a little unhappy in her heart!
This wooden emptiness body, although it is not bad among the cultivators in the fit stage, naturally cannot be compared with his body in the adult stage!
"It turns out that this is the case, this last time, it turned out to be like this, God help me too!"
Chu Yan looked at the countless figures in front of him. These figures all looked like Xiao Xuan!
At this moment, Chu Yan immediately understood in his heart that this last moment was the origin of the dialysis cultivator, transformed into its appearance, and fought with his tricks!
In this way, the cultivator who entered the illusion formation must be confused and fight against himself. That feeling is beyond words!
There will even be cases where he kills himself, and he can't tell whether he is the real self or the real self in front of him!
If the mentally unstable people are trapped in it for a long time, it is not impossible for them to have a mental breakdown!
It is also verifying that sentence, the most difficult thing for a person to overcome is not others, but himself!
But this phantom formation is naturally not omnipotent. Chu Yan has such a heaven-defying artifact as the spirit of Taoism. This phantom formation cannot completely analyze the origin of Chu Yan. At this moment, it is the appearance of Xiao Xuan under Chu Yan's disguise. , This situation has no effect on Chu Yan at all, because the person in front of him is not himself at all!
It can be said that this is the most difficult one, because Chu Yan has the spirit of Taoism, but it has become the easiest!
Looking at the irritable look on Mu Kongxing's face next to him, Chu Yan felt great in his heart!
Obviously, it must be surrounded by countless self, and has fallen into a bit of confusion!
At this moment, a voice came along with it:
"It has been more than a thousand years, and no one has been able to come to this formation for more than a thousand years, but I don't think that today, there are two people at once!"
This momentum... Dacheng period!
"Disciple Xiao Xuan, pay homage to the ancestors!"
Chu Yan immediately knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists in obeisance!
At this moment, in the phantom array in front of me, light flashes, and a figure emerges!
This is an old man with white hair and waist-length, his face is full of charitable intentions, the whole person is extremely ethereal, if it will disappear at any time!
He looked at Chu Yan with a look of relief, and said with a smile: "Little guy, you are very good, very good, very good, you can achieve this formation with the practice of virtual cultivation, since the establishment of the Eastern Spirit Alliance, you are the first Two!"
The second person?
At this moment, although Chu Yan was a little curious about the first person, when he knew that it was not normal for him to chat, he immediately clasped his fists and said again, "Senior has won the prize!"
At this moment, the expression in the eyes of the ancestors with green eyebrows has changed greatly, and he looked at the old man with white hair and said: "Daoist Huan Ming, I haven't seen you for many years, your cultivation has actually reached the Great Completion, the old man is ashamed!"
"I have practiced for more than 20,000 years. If I only add years to my life, wouldn't I be ridiculed by outsiders? Daoist Qingmei, can I, the Eastern Spirit League Illusion Formation, still belong to you?"
Daoist Huan Ming looked at the ancestor Qingmei and said lightly, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.
"The first two hundred and thirty-five phantom formations can only be cultivators under the Dacheng stage, which is nothing to worry about, but this last stage is somewhat interesting!"
The green eyebrows flashed in the eyes of the ancestors, and he said lightly.
"If it's just nothing to worry about, why do fellow Daoists need to use the wood elf eyes, this is a bit false!"
Daoist Huan Ming smiled lightly.
Old Ancestor Qingmei had a bit of anger on his face, but he couldn’t attack. This is not to mention on other people’s territory.
"You came today because you wanted to explore the depths of my Eastern Spirit Alliance. Now you have seen that this deity is the most useless among the three of my generation. Reluctantly come over to receive fellow Daoists. My brother and sister, are you okay today? Qualified to meet!"
Huan Ming spoke, and his words became a bit cold!
Hearing this, Qingmei's face changed!
He naturally knew that this Huan Ming was the youngest among the three great ancestors of the Eastern Spirit League, just over 21,000 years old, while above, Huan Ri and Huan Yue were both 27,000 to 8,000 years old, and their strength It is also unfathomable. He came here today to break the formation just to test it out, just to lead these old monsters out, but he did not expect that the weakest of the three, Huan Ming, has the strength of the Great Perfection of the Great Accomplishment Stage. !
Mu Kongxing laughed coldly, and the power of the soul spread out!
Immediately, he took a step forward and stepped directly into the 231st Layer Illusion Formation!
"My cultivation may not be as good as yours, and your formation may not be as good as mine!"
Chu Yan sneered, and immediately his hands danced at high speed again, and for a while, countless ice-blue patterns appeared outside his body!
But within a few breaths, outside his body, he was once again surrounded by countless ice-blue patterns!
When this person came, Chu Yan felt the terrifying aura in his body. In addition, he was able to break through multiple illusion formations so easily. This person could never be a wooden emptiness. The old ancestor Yuanshen was possessed by the body to explain.
However, Chu Yan is not afraid, the illusion formation together, today, he is going to win!
At this moment, Chu Yan stepped into the 231st Layer Illusion Formation!
The two people who entered the 231st layer of illusion formation did not want to let them go!
Mu Kongxing's eyes shot two long green lights, and between the green lights flickered, his hands moved in unison, and one after another method was madly shot. Anything that was turned by the white mist outside his body was close to it. Instant collapse!
As for Chu Yan, he did not give in at all. Although the power of his soul was not as good as that of the wooden emptiness at this time, the tens of thousands of patterns around his body had been prepared for a long time. Under the constant waving of his hands, countless spells fell, and the surrounding illusions collapsed. The speed is about the same.
"It's the last moment!"
"Senior Brother Xiao will not lose!"
"It will never be defeated!"
...
At this moment, the hearts of everyone present were pulled up, and it has reached the point where no one wants to fail!
This battle represents the honor of the sect!
I saw that Mu Kongxing disintegrated the surrounding white fog, and took the lead in entering the 232nd layer of illusion!
However, at the same time that its front foot stepped into it!
Then came a plain speech:
"Senior is getting older, so I'm still a little worried about walking alone! I'll be with you!"
Seeing the smile on Chu Yan's mouth, he also took a step forward!
"Little devil, have some patience!"
Mu Kongxing's eyes showed a bit of fighting intent, and he stepped out again!
He was a little surprised at this moment. He originally thought that with his strength in the adult stage, coupled with his understanding of the formation path for many years, he would definitely be able to easily torture this kid. It has already reached such a point, so to speak, the three integrated elders sent out have not yielded to the loss!
Next, the two walked almost side by side, in no particular order!
Chu Yan was the first to enter the 233rd-layer Illusion Formation, and then, Mu Kongxing also entered directly!
Two hundred and thirty-four!
Mu Kongxing arrived first, followed by Chu Yan!
Two hundred and thirty-five!
Chu Yan took the lead again, followed by Mu Kongxing!
Two hundred and thirty-six!
Both entered at the same time!
"It's the last one!"
"I don't know what's wrong with this wooden emptiness. Suddenly, the formation technique has become so much stronger that it is on par with Senior Brother Xiao!"
"Who will win?"
"It is said that this last phantom formation is the core of my Eastern Spirit League phantom formation!"
...
At this moment, everyone's heart has been mentioned in the throat!
Above the stands in the sky.
The eyes of the eight ancestors are all focused!
"Junior Brother, if Xiao Xuan wins this great old monster today, our Eastern Spirit Alliance will definitely become famous!"
The Thousand Fingers Sanren said with a gleam in his eyes.
"This son, God arranged for me in the Eastern Spirit Alliance, this time, we will not lose!"
With a smile on the corner of Old Gray's mouth, his eyes converged!
"But, for the last time, did you all forget?"
At this moment, True Monarch Bai Zhan said.
"In the last round, for the first time, no one was able to break through. We were prompted when we broke through the last round, and we were able to break through after trying again a dozen times!"
Granny Li suddenly changed her face and said.
"Thinking about it this way, today, even this big adult stage old monster can't break through this formation at one time, and as for Xuan'er, it's impossible!"
The Thousand Fingers Sanren also suddenly realized this.
"It doesn't matter, we have already won today. In the end, if Xuan'er is in front of him, we will have another round. Even if we lose, it doesn't matter. The opposite is an old monster in the adult stage, and Xuan'er is only in the virtual stage. This matter , I will only have praise for my Eastern Spirit Alliance in the future!"
The old man smiled and said.
In the two hundred and thirty-sixth phantom array.
Stepping into this phantom formation, whether it was Chu Yan or Mu Kongxing, both of them were shocked!
"Is this the spirit formation? Interesting, really interesting!"
Mu Kongxing opened his eyes and found countless figures where he entered his eyes. Upon closer inspection, each figure was a strange old man in a green robe with only one eyebrow!
And this old man is exactly the appearance of the old monster in the middle stage of Dacheng who is attached to the wooden empty body!
He is the eleventh among the Thirteen Patriarchs of the Wood Clan!
The Eleventh Patriarch of the Wood Clan, Mu Qingmei!
"open!"
He waved his big hand, and the formation pattern roared all over his body, constantly blasting at those figures!
But when those silhouettes flickered, it was impossible to capture the direction at all, and it was the attitude of forming a formation faintly!
"This junior's body, after all, is not his own deity, so, but only 30% of my cultivation base can be used!"
Mu Qingmei shook her fist, feeling a little unhappy in her heart!
This wooden emptiness body, although it is not bad among the cultivators in the fit stage, naturally cannot be compared with his body in the adult stage!
"It turns out that this is the case, this last time, it turned out to be like this, God help me too!"
Chu Yan looked at the countless figures in front of him. These figures all looked like Xiao Xuan!
At this moment, Chu Yan immediately understood in his heart that this last moment was the origin of the dialysis cultivator, transformed into its appearance, and fought with his tricks!
In this way, the cultivator who entered the illusion formation must be confused and fight against himself. That feeling is beyond words!
There will even be cases where he kills himself, and he can't tell whether he is the real self or the real self in front of him!
If the mentally unstable people are trapped in it for a long time, it is not impossible for them to have a mental breakdown!
It is also verifying that sentence, the most difficult thing for a person to overcome is not others, but himself!
But this phantom formation is naturally not omnipotent. Chu Yan has such a heaven-defying artifact as the spirit of Taoism. This phantom formation cannot completely analyze the origin of Chu Yan. At this moment, it is the appearance of Xiao Xuan under Chu Yan's disguise. , This situation has no effect on Chu Yan at all, because the person in front of him is not himself at all!
It can be said that this is the most difficult one, because Chu Yan has the spirit of Taoism, but it has become the easiest!
Looking at the irritable look on Mu Kongxing's face next to him, Chu Yan felt great in his heart!
Obviously, it must be surrounded by countless self, and has fallen into a bit of confusion!
At this moment, a voice came along with it:
"It has been more than a thousand years, and no one has been able to come to this formation for more than a thousand years, but I don't think that today, there are two people at once!"
This momentum... Dacheng period!
"Disciple Xiao Xuan, pay homage to the ancestors!"
Chu Yan immediately knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists in obeisance!
At this moment, in the phantom array in front of me, light flashes, and a figure emerges!
This is an old man with white hair and waist-length, his face is full of charitable intentions, the whole person is extremely ethereal, if it will disappear at any time!
He looked at Chu Yan with a look of relief, and said with a smile: "Little guy, you are very good, very good, very good, you can achieve this formation with the practice of virtual cultivation, since the establishment of the Eastern Spirit Alliance, you are the first Two!"
The second person?
At this moment, although Chu Yan was a little curious about the first person, when he knew that it was not normal for him to chat, he immediately clasped his fists and said again, "Senior has won the prize!"
At this moment, the expression in the eyes of the ancestors with green eyebrows has changed greatly, and he looked at the old man with white hair and said: "Daoist Huan Ming, I haven't seen you for many years, your cultivation has actually reached the Great Completion, the old man is ashamed!"
"I have practiced for more than 20,000 years. If I only add years to my life, wouldn't I be ridiculed by outsiders? Daoist Qingmei, can I, the Eastern Spirit League Illusion Formation, still belong to you?"
Daoist Huan Ming looked at the ancestor Qingmei and said lightly, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.
"The first two hundred and thirty-five phantom formations can only be cultivators under the Dacheng stage, which is nothing to worry about, but this last stage is somewhat interesting!"
The green eyebrows flashed in the eyes of the ancestors, and he said lightly.
"If it's just nothing to worry about, why do fellow Daoists need to use the wood elf eyes, this is a bit false!"
Daoist Huan Ming smiled lightly.
Old Ancestor Qingmei had a bit of anger on his face, but he couldn’t attack. This is not to mention on other people’s territory.
"You came today because you wanted to explore the depths of my Eastern Spirit Alliance. Now you have seen that this deity is the most useless among the three of my generation. Reluctantly come over to receive fellow Daoists. My brother and sister, are you okay today? Qualified to meet!"
Huan Ming spoke, and his words became a bit cold!
Hearing this, Qingmei's face changed!
He naturally knew that this Huan Ming was the youngest among the three great ancestors of the Eastern Spirit League, just over 21,000 years old, while above, Huan Ri and Huan Yue were both 27,000 to 8,000 years old, and their strength It is also unfathomable. He came here today to break the formation just to test it out, just to lead these old monsters out, but he did not expect that the weakest of the three, Huan Ming, has the strength of the Great Perfection of the Great Accomplishment Stage. !
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