A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

The Bagua image covers dozens of kilometers, advancing slowly and adjusting frequently.

Sometimes the breath rises slightly, and sometimes it drops, with ups and downs, but generally speaking, after the golden elixir monks become proficient, the breath becomes more powerful.

"My formation level seems to have increased a bit."

Jiang Ding felt it silently.

It was also a new experience for him to control a large formation composed of more than 200 golden elixir monks with the power of one person without the help of any magic weapon-level arrays.

Many inspirational thoughts that had never happened before burst out in my mind, and they were recorded bit by bit in my heart.

Teachers often say that cultivating immortality is a path of practice, summary, and practice, which is a continuous cycle. This is true.

"Sir, the Eighteen Bloody Cloud Riders have begun to move in the opposite direction to us."

"They did not disperse and began to form military formations."

A voice came from the one-eyed cicada, and a moment later, multiple voices came to corroborate each other, as well as images from multiple perspectives.

"Escaped?"

Jiang Ding said to himself.

Just as he could easily spy on the information about the Eighteen Bloody Cloud Riders, the Sword Commander, a temporary and all-embracing organization, was leaking information everywhere and anyone could easily buy it off.

If the price given is high enough, maybe a large number of people will rebel.

For example, Baimei Zhenren, who was previously with Xueyun Shiba Qigan, may now be connected with each other.

Of course, he couldn't have any loyalty to Xueliuyun. He would help whichever side forced him, and he would add insult to injury to whichever side was in decline. He would always stand on the side of the winner.

Secretly comparing the speed of the two parties, Jiang Ding frowned: "The number of people is twice as many as theirs, the speed is half as slow, the quality of the formation's grassroots personnel is also poor, and the relevant magic weapon-level arrays are also lacking. This is a disadvantage. ."

"The slow flight speed of the formation is an inherent shortcoming of the formation, which needs to be solved through special mounts or formation flying magic weapons."

He suddenly felt a little tricky.

The flight of individuals and military formations are different.

When flying solo, you only need to take care of one person.

Flying in a military formation is not just about dragging more than a hundred people, but also taking into account a huge formation area covering dozens of kilometers, and ensuring that spells are cast normally during the movement and the aura of heaven and earth is gathered normally, which contains quite advanced Fairyland Technology.

In this regard, Jiang Ding has only seen a perfect solution in Xianmen. Battleships and the like not only do not affect the formation pattern at all, but also have a huge amplification effect and are extremely stable.

The Immortal Sect should also have related immortal techniques, but the cost will inevitably increase more than ten times.

"One cadre, one Kunbu, one Libu... go out."

Jiang Ding issued the order.

"yes!"

Master Baimei and other monks who were skilled in array control immediately stepped out of the formation, stepped on the Tiangang Beidou, muttered words, and followed the guidance of the Bagua flag in front of them to form a small Bagua breaking array.

The overall aura dropped by less than half.

Jiang Ding took over the new formation, and his speed suddenly increased, reaching a level that exceeded the Eighteen Blood Cloud Cavalry.

"The back team followed up steadily."

"yes!"

The monk behind said respectfully.

…

More than a thousand miles apart,

An army with blood flags fluttering stands in great numbers, and the evil spirit fills the sky, creating a heavy pressure.

Although there are only a hundred people, but just standing here, it is like thousands of troops shouting and charging, and the smell of blood is astounding.

Looking carefully, there are three people with a small blood flag, six people with one blood flag, and thirty-six people with one large blood flag. The blood flags are radiant. It is obvious that they are all low-grade magic weapons and have been refined for an unknown amount of time.

At this time, the flags were spread out, and the blood light rose up, covering the sky and the sun, exuding an aura that made the Jindan monks tremble.

Blood cloud flag!

This is a formation weapon that the Eighteen Blood Cloud Riders have collected treasures from all over the world and carefully refined for more than a hundred years. It is said to be able to form formations to fight across levels, and it can even swallow blood, making it stronger as it fights.

Legend has it that this was the sect-protecting formation of the Blood River Gate, the ancient demonic sect. At its peak, there were 1,200 Earth Demons prohibiting the display of more than 60 high-grade blood flag magic weapons, and there were many infants sitting in the center.

When facing the enemy, the blood spread for hundreds of miles, and the river of blood naturally emerged and rolled down. It was said that even if the Luoxu Sect, the first sect at that time, attacked with all its sects, it was still calm and unafraid.

The Eighteen Riders of Blood Cloud began planning to form the Blood King's Army a hundred years ago, refining the sacrificial array weapons, and practicing military formations every day. It was only today that the results appeared.

A person in the blood cavalry thinks that he can be invincible to the golden elixir, and the Nascent Soul is not afraid.

"Why are they catching up faster?"

"The breath is also far beyond the golden elixir. This is impossible!"

Among the blood cavalry military formations, the fourth general of the blood cavalry, Hei Loucheng, who was always the best at military formations and relied heavily on by the blood flow clouds, screamed.

The scene in front of him made his strong Taoist heart turbulent and almost shattered.

Hei Loucheng was born in a side line of the Hei Clan and had learned systematic formations and military formations. He had always been proud of his level of formations and believed that there was no Golden Core cultivator in the entire Hei Clan who could compare with him.

He has always looked down upon ignorant casual cultivators, even those such as Xue Liuyun and Iron Bone King Kong who were stronger than him.

But what is this scene in front of me?

A group of golden elixir monks who only gathered temporarily for a few months. They didn't even know each other. The formations were not perfect. The most powerful formation weapon was the Bagua Flag, a top-quality magic weapon.

Such a group of people, with the same number of people, the aura exuding from the military formation was actually more powerful than the military formation that he had spent more than a hundred years cultivating with all his efforts and vast quantities of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Is this reasonable?

Is this justified?

This is completely unreasonable!

"This must be an illusion!"

"Yes, it's just an illusion created by a clever magic weapon!"

Blood Spear General Hei Loucheng felt that he had uncovered the truth, and said excitedly: "General, Tushan Sword Cultivator is indeed very accomplished in the art of illusion, but this is just a small skill."

"Please give me your order. We will fight back and wave the blood flag. We will definitely defeat it with one blow!"

His way of military formation has always been the leader among the Eighteen Bloody Cloud Cavalry, far superior to others. He has played a huge role in past battles and has great prestige.

When he spoke at this time, many people expressed their excitement.

"That seems to be the case..."

Iron-bone King Kong, who was born in a branch of the Tie family, hesitated for a moment and said.

Unlike casual cultivators, he also received education in the ways of military formation when he was young. The scene before him was completely against the common sense of immortality, and it was not logically true.

"Kill back!"

This was true for both of them. Everyone's eyes lit up and their morale was boosted.

"Brothers... alas."

The wrinkled and bloody face of Yun Liu sighed bitterly, without saying a word, and handed out five or six jade slips.

It's nothing else, it's the scene of the Bagua Forbidden Breaking Formation breaking through the thousands of miles of Yellow Sand Forbidden Formation in the Sutra Pavilion, and there are multiple people and multiple perspectives comparing each other.

Obviously, in terms of personal connections among casual cultivators, he is far superior to others. Even if he is not paid, there will be people who can tip off the information.

"Bagua Breaking Forbidden Formation..."

Hei Loucheng took the jade slip and took a few glances at it. His heart immediately became overwhelming and horrified.

"What the hell!"

"How could there be such a person? Even if he is top-notch in swordsmanship, he is also top-notch in formation. This is a freak who jumped out of nowhere!"

He jumped immediately.

"Go, go quickly!"

"My formation is not as good as his, I can't beat him at all!"