Enter the Immortal Cultivation

"By the way, where did I make a flaw? Please tell me, I don't want to do it again." After Mei Gemu asked this question, he suddenly realized: "That's it. If you can't remember specific things, it can be said to be a holy thing. When Emperor Zun does memory backup, he will not pour in big and small things at the same time, but will only pick up the most important transmissions. But if this is the case, it cannot explain your abnormal hatred for Wang Qi... But if you don't use this hatred to divert your attention. , you might have discovered the violation a long time ago, if there was no irrational part..."

"No no... no no no no no!" "Holy Emperor Zun" denied loudly: 'This is impossible. I clearly have memories of the fragment of the Kingdom of God that Wang Qi snatched from my hand... '

"Pfft hahahahahaha..." Mei Gemu laughed: "'Emperor', oh, no, Mr. Zhang, don't you know, your memories are all given to you by me. I once had a relationship with Saint Emperor Zun After exchanging... techniques. After all, if you see me using the degraded version of the Divine Plague spell, you should be alert!"

"What is your purpose for doing this..." "Holy Emperor"... No, an unknown banished immortal shouted and asked: "Why do you do such a thing?"

"The Holy Emperor has ruled Linghuang Island for more than two thousand years. The awe and obedience to the Holy Emperor has long been imprinted in the hearts of those monks on Linghuang Island. Without you, I really don't know how to survive in the shortest time. Subdue those two losers within time. You know, even if they are wastes, even if their Taoist hearts are still damaged, even if they are under my constant hints, they would not give in so easily if it were not for you..."

"And if they don't give in, my plan can't be implemented. Especially that trash Huansha, who is related to the inner demon inheritance of Xiantian Taiji and Xiantian Taisu. Without her to confuse those mortals and disrupt the spiritual consciousness of the monks, the evacuation of Shenjing would be impossible. There will be no obstruction, and the Heavenly Sword will fall down."

"In addition, if you think you are the Holy Emperor, you will mistakenly regard the skills I transmitted to you as your most core thing, and regard your original accumulation as not so important. Only in this way can you Will be willing to share more things with me.”

Speaking of this, a hint of coldness flashed in Mei Gemu's eyes: "We have fallen into this situation and still don't want to cooperate sincerely to save ourselves... It's a pity that I can't swallow the remnants of the immortal souls. Otherwise... "

The banished immortal heard the coldness in Mei Gemu's tone and shouted loudly: "No! Wait a minute! Wait a minute! I am willing to help you! I will help you! You have to think about it. Without my help, you What can you do... If you want to return to Immortal Heaven, you can't do it alone! The Immortal Alliance is so strong!"

"The Immortal Alliance is so strong, so what if there are two immortals?" Mei Gemu's face was suddenly dyed with a "different look": "Shenjing's opportunistic things can only come here. Once. There will be no next time. There is no way we can pass through the Gate of Immortality by the same means. We have no choice but to fight head-on."

"You...what exactly do you want to do?"

"No matter what I want to do, Mr. Zhang, please use your life to block Feng Luoyi. He is too strong. If you don't sacrifice, our time will always be two seconds behind..."

"No...no...don't..."

Mei Gemu took off his ring and put it on the slingshot.

Suddenly, he looked up at one end of the sky.

"Tsk, self-created sword formation—eh? Xi Chen Yuan? Why are you here?"

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Wang Qi's body was suspended in the air, and there was a large black mist beneath his feet. This black mist is expanding and seems to be swallowing up the entire Shenjing.

According to the information revealed inadvertently by Saint Emperor Zun, this is the effect of the formation. No one knows what effect this formation has.

"According to the Holy Emperor, as long as the formation is completed, they will be able to win. Either they can use this formation to repel or kill the monks who come to reinforce them, or they can rely on this formation to escape. "

"However, 'defeat' is unrealistic. The so-called formation is nothing more than a means of changing the external environment and using external forces. This formation has not yet reached the level of destroying the planet's spiritual energy cycle, so it is definitely not as good as the immortal. And The first batch of Xiaoyao monks are either Master Turing or Suanjun. No matter who they are, they are the top Xiaoyao monks. Even if they want to face them, it is difficult to defeat them. "

"In other words, this is the formation that allows them to escape."

"In other words, teleportation array?"

"Now that you know the type of formation, you can know its underlying principles. And once you master the principles, you can judge its mechanism of action based on the flow of its outermost layer..."

Wang Qi opened his eyes, and black and white divine light emerged from them. Then, a Yuanshen Law Domain that simply emphasized the ability of perception was constructed and extended infinitely. At that moment, Wang Qi's perception merged with the heaven and earth, expanding, expanding, expanding in all directions...

It extends all the way into the black mist, touching the bottom layer of the formation.

——As long as you know where the key points are, you will know how to crack it...

Wang Qi waved his hand, and five long swords turned into a wheel of light and flew over. Then, Wang Qi's soul domain transformed, forcibly controlling the spiritual power of heaven and earth, condensing into a spiritual vein out of thin air, and turning into the appearance of a sword formation.

The quality of these five swords is very extraordinary. They were given to mortals by the leader Hong Yuan, feeding the swords with wisdom and spirituality. Over time, these five swords have spirituality. However, the chaotic nature of the innate five Tai Dao makes the five swords never give birth to true wisdom.

Back then, Wang Qi relied on this point to forcibly integrate the chaotic spirituality with the flame of life, and injected his own ideas, forcing Xichenyuan to self-destruct. And this time, he still used the same method, but it was more sophisticated and more hidden. At first, the light cone he pierced into the arcane fluid, in addition to being used for confinement, also implied the divine plague spell. This divine plague spell will not work on divine power, and it has very little effect on intelligent creatures. It is a backdoor.

When the Holy Emperor observed and recorded the secrets of the Ao Liu Feng God through the mysterious divine law, he was actually recording the information of the Divine Plague Curse.

Then, when he used the Divine Plague Curse for self-defense, the Divine Plague Curse had actually flowed into the armor. This Divine Plague Curse is equivalent to a backdoor. The truly harmful Divine Plague was implanted manually by Wang Qi.

The Holy Emperor did not realize that when he cut off Wang Qi's finger, Wang Qi wrote an imperceptible talisman on his sword with blood. It was with this blood talisman as a receiver that Wang Qi could silently inject the Divine Plague Curse.

And now, these five "brainwashed" weapons, driven by the remaining Heart Demon Curse in Shenjing, formed a sword formation.

The five swords resonated, the five fortunes coexisted, the world was destroyed, civilization did not exist, the road ahead was cut off, the fate was bumpy, and even the vitality dissipated. These intentions acted at the same time, so the black fog began to shrink at a very small rate.

However, the power of Mei Gemu's formation was too strong. Wang Qi's sword formation was just his own and limited inner magic spell power, but Mei Gemu didn't know how many spiritual objects he burned and how long he calculated in advance!

It's like a wooden fence trying to encircle a group of elephants. It won't be long before the fence collapses.

"You have a hand!" Mei Gemu praised: "In this case, I'm afraid I can't take too many things away."

"It won't be long" is the biggest problem for Mei Gemu. Because he can't stay for long.

Sure enough, the confrontation between the sword formation and the black fog lasted less than ten seconds, and the expansion of the black fog continued.

However, Wang Qi smiled: "Okay, I roughly understand-explosion!"

He just grasped it from a distance, and the sword of destiny "Hate the Sky" suddenly exploded, and the power of the innate destiny dispersed part of the black fog.

And it was very unfortunate that under that piece of black fog, there was one of the key nodes of the operation of the formation!

The momentum of the expansion of the black fog stopped.

Due to the loss of a long sword, the sword formation that Wang Qi temporarily calculated suddenly lost balance, and all the formation power was concentrated on the other sword.

"Explode!"

The sword of disaster, Fugui Mianmian, disappeared. The power of interception made the spiritual energy in a space unstable, and countless small disasters were generated under the dynamic balance change. Because the spiritual environment lost its stability, the original formation nodes also exploded automatically, as if they were punished by heaven.

"Not good..." Mei Gemu was shocked. Even if all five long swords exploded, it would not be possible to destroy the formation. However, Wang Qi did not need to destroy the entire formation. As long as the key nodes were destroyed, the formation would completely collapse.

"It can only withstand the first four explosions at most, and the fifth node cannot be lost anyway..." Mei Gemu's mind was filled with blessing, and he squeezed his hand hard, splitting the ring in his hand into two halves. The nameless exiled immortal screamed. His soul has merged with this ring.

"Emperor, help me one last time..."

Mei Gemu put one of the two rings on the slingshot.

The sword of fate, sweeping away the dust, exploded.

The sword of fate, the sword of destiny, exploded.

Mei Gemu was unmoved.

He aimed at the last long sword.

The sword of innate killing fate, cleansing the dust.

Even if he hadn't seen Wang Qi's ability to fight the fragments, he could see that this long sword had been damaged in essence. Therefore, fundamentally speaking, it was weaker than the other long swords, and it was more likely to be completely offset.

Then, Mei Gemu let go of his hand and said, "Bang." (To be continued ~^~)