Fortune Teller

Gu Xiuyun wielded a stream of spiritual power and probed into the body of the Jintai priest.

"The sea of ​​consciousness is damaged and the spiritual intelligence is completely lost. Unless an expert who is proficient in the mysteries of the soul takes action, there is no possibility of healing." Gu Xiuyun shook his head.

Injuries deep in the soul are the most difficult, and most people can only rely on themselves to recover, but the Jintai priest's cultivation level is too low to do that.

Not even the three high priests could do anything about this kind of injury, because the soul's sea of ​​consciousness was too fragile. If one were not careful, it would cause serious consequences, ranging from the sea of ​​consciousness to breaking, to the soul being scattered.

The soul is like a bubble. As the cultivation level improves, the soul will become stronger and stronger until the true soul is condensed and it can walk in the world like a physical body.

As for the Jintai priests who have just entered the path of spiritual practice, their souls are not much stronger than those of mortals, and will collapse at the slightest touch.

"Such a serious injury, even if the Douxiao Realm takes action, it can't be saved!"

Gu Xiuyun waved lightly, and his spiritual power turned into a strong wind, sweeping the Jintai priest out of the formation. He carried Taoist Zhenhong up and walked up.

Woo!

There was a whistling sound in the central formation, and a steady stream of spiritual power surged from the formation flags and dispersed again.

Looking down.

I saw that the formation platform was in two colors of green and blue, and the two layers of formation patterns were intertwined with each other, almost indistinguishable from each other, but the operation of the spiritual power was distinct and seemed to be completely unrelated.

"What an exquisite method. He is truly worthy of being a master of formations."

Gu Xiuyun used his spiritual power to completely control the central formation, and then his mind invaded the depths of the formation. In an instant, the entire water dragon formation appeared before his eyes.

There are five high-grade formations here.

In addition to the fusion formation, there is also a trapping formation and two killing formations.

The three formations and the water dragon formation were superimposed on each other and cooperated with each other. The power of the explosion increased several times, almost approaching the pseudo-god formation.

Of course, no matter how high-grade formations are stacked, the attack range is very limited and can only cover a radius of a hundred miles at most.

And the pseudo-god formation, once activated, is enough to destroy the land thousands of miles away.

"The five formations have all begun to operate. Even if no one is in charge, they will begin to merge in an hour to form a divine formation." Sensing the scene inside the formation, Gu Xiuyun nodded slightly.

Not bad as he expected.

To activate the divine formation, only a formation master can do it. Taoist Zhenhong is only a third-class formation master and cannot activate such a mysterious formation at all.

Therefore, before Elder Fusong left, he had already activated all five formations. In this way, Taoist Zhenhong could completely activate the formation as long as he activated the power of the formation and captured the eight-eyed statue in the altar hall.

As for the operation of the formation itself, no one needs to intervene.

Gu Xiuyun tried to activate his spiritual power to hinder the operation of the formation, but in front of the demigod formation, his spiritual power was like a small fish swimming against the current, and was instantly submerged by the endless river, without any influence at all.

"Sure enough, the power of the formation is too great. With my cultivation, I can't block the formation at all. It seems that the only way to speed up the integration of the formation is to make it collapse in advance!"

In Gu Xiuyun's plan, it would be best if he could completely control the formation.

But it was obvious that Elder Fusong was on guard against Master Qi and had arranged some means within the formation, allowing him only to activate the formation to attack external enemies but not to destroy the formation flags inside.

In this way, even if Gu Xiuyun refines the central formation, he cannot fully control this formation. As long as Elder Fusong returns to the water dragon formation, he can regain control at any time.

Failure to control the divine formation is equivalent to holding a time bomb.

The best way is of course to let it die early.

As the thought came to mind, Gu Xiuyun began to activate the central formation, guiding changes in spiritual power and speeding up the operation of the formation.

…

Somewhere in the water dragon formation.

Two figures, half virtual and half real, were sneaking quietly within the formation.

There was no one in charge of the formation at this moment, and although the surge of spiritual power was violent, it would not attack on its own, so the two priests were safe and sound.

"Quan Ming, we have been walking for a long time, why haven't we seen the formation yet?" Priest Chicheng asked in confusion.

"Look again. With the method of fussing the old ghost, the formation must be hidden in a secret place." Priest Quan Ming replied in a deep voice.

The two priests had already entered the water dragon formation with half a stick of incense, but they had not made any move.

Because they know that just destroying the outer formation patterns will not affect the operation of the formation at all. Only by destroying the formation platform can the formation be truly destroyed.

The two people's goal is those dozens of formations.

At this moment, their bodies tightened suddenly, as if the void around them suddenly turned into fine steel, and even taking a step forward became extremely difficult.

Immediately afterwards, the spiritual tide surged up, and the spiritual tide that was originally like a turbulent stream turned into a violent wave, completely submerging the two priests.

…

At the same time, Gu Xiuyun opened his eyes.

Under the urging of the central formation, the two colors of blue and green spiritual energy blended with each other, colliding together from time to time, forming a bright light.

The spiritual power within the formation was running even more violently, and waves hit the void, making violent roars.

"With at most one stick of incense, the fusion divine formation will be completely opened. At that time, without sufficient spiritual power supply, the formation will collapse instantly."

Gu Xiuyun smiled.

Although he cannot stop the formation, he can make the formation operate at a faster speed. In this way, the formation will collapse soon.

"For one stick of incense, I think the three high priests can still hold on!"

According to yesterday's discussion, if Elder Fusong cannot be dealt with immediately, we should delay it as much as possible.

Although the power of the high-grade formation is terrifying, the impact on the formation flag is also great. These formations made of black iron will collapse in two hours at most.

If the divine formation were activated, it would not be able to last even half an hour.

So as long as you delay as much as possible, the water dragon formation will collapse without a fight.

Boom!

The formation's operation became more and more violent, and the entire water dragon formation turned into a giant whirlpool, with endless spiritual power rushing endlessly and even making a violent roar.

At this moment, Gu Xiuyun's expression suddenly changed.

Deep in the spiritual frenzy, two figures were looming. Although they were miles away and separated by the raging spiritual frenzy, it could still be seen that they were both wearing colorful cloud pattern robes.

"Colorful cloud-patterned robes? Could it be the two priests Quan Ming and Chi Cheng? Why are they in the formation?" Gu Xiuyun's heart sank.

To survive in the water dragon formation, you must have at least a cultivation level above the fourth level. Apart from the two priests, he could not think of any other possibility.

"No wonder Priest Nihua and others are waiting outside the Water Dragon Formation. I'm afraid Quan Ming and Chi Cheng did not send the priests to the main altar, but took them outside the Water Dragon Formation."

Thinking of this, Gu Xiuyun frowned.

At this moment, the formation is running faster and its power is more violent. Even the priests of the fifth heaven will find it difficult to survive.

However, Gu Xiuyun could only speed up the operation of the formation and could not slow it down because Elder Fu Song had placed a restriction on the formation.

And because the formation is too violent, the control of the central formation has been greatly weakened, and there is no way to create a safe area like the previous Jintai priest.

"Now we're in trouble!"

Gu Xiuyun frowned.

Do you want to watch the two priests perish in the water dragon formation?

If this is the case, then there will definitely be a rift between him and the Eight-Eyed Sect, which will be extremely detrimental to Gu Xiuyun's future plans.

Especially Priest Quan Ming. Among the Eight-Eyed Sect, only Priest Quan Ming has the best relationship with him. Once this person dies, Gu Xiuyun's prestige in the sect will be greatly reduced. Even if he is not deprived of the title of Shangqing, he will be unable to move forward. .