God Emperor

Earth Master Showdown

Mingxiao originally thought that he could easily deal with Lu Baiming on his home court, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

"Dragon and tiger fight for hegemony."

Mingxiao roared and used all his strength to control the Four Elephant Heaven Locking Formation.

"Ouch."

The green dragon and the white tiger flew out at the same time, making an earth-shattering roar of tigers and dragons.

There is a saying that the wind follows the tiger and the clouds follow the dragon.

As soon as the dragon and tiger moved, the situation changed color, and an extremely huge vortex formed, falling from the sky to take away all the holy swords.

The whirlpool is formed by the condensed wind and clouds and is connected with the sky. Both the green dragon and the white tiger are hidden in the whirlpool. Their sounds can only be heard but their shapes cannot be seen.

"Buzz."

The fifty-four holy swords were all trembling, making bursts of sword sounds.

The suction force of the vortex is really terrible. If the fifty-four holy swords were not closely connected, I would have been sucked in in an instant.

Qinglong and Baihu stretched out their sharp claws from the whirlpool and struck at two of the holy swords.

"clang."

The two holy swords suffered heavy blows, with clear cracks appearing on their blades and almost breaking.

Before Lu Baiming could move the two holy swords, Qinglong and White Tiger appeared again and launched a terrifying attack.

Both Qinglong and White Tiger possess extremely terrifying power, comparable to those in the Lindao Realm. There are probably not many people in the Heavenly Realm who can withstand their attacks head-on.

"Click."

The two holy swords could not withstand the second blow and even shattered.

Seeing this scene, a smile suddenly appeared on Mingxiao's face. He really didn't believe that Lu Baiming couldn't do anything.

As long as there is a flaw in the sword formation, it will not be too difficult to crack it. He will capture the one hundred and eight formation flags together.

With Mingxiao's eyesight, he could naturally tell that the material of the one hundred and eight array flags was unusual, and each array flag was priceless.

If he can snatch it and re-refine it, it can be used by him, which will be enough to increase his strength a lot.

Above the ancient magic dragon's head, Lu Baiming remained calm, completely like a bystander.

The two broken holy swords completely disintegrated and turned into two masses of holy light, which merged into the adjacent holy swords.

At the same time, other holy swords are also merging with each other.

In the blink of an eye, the number of holy swords in the formation was halved again, leaving only twenty-seven.

The twenty-seven holy swords were greatly reduced, each one becoming only a hundred feet long.

Correspondingly, the holy sword became more and more solid, and countless rules of heaven and earth were contained in the sword body.

Seeing this scene, Mingxiao's face couldn't help but change slightly: "It can actually be fused. Are these swords going to be combined into one sword in the end?"

He could feel that every time the holy sword was fused, although the number was greatly reduced, the power of the formation was constantly increasing, and it was already able to shake the Four Symbols Heaven-locking Formation.

The most frightening thing is that the sword formation is faintly peeling off the Four Elephant Heaven Locking Formation, cutting off all sources of power, causing the Four Elephant Heaven Locking Formation to collapse on its own.

"This can't continue like this."

Mingxiao's eyes narrowed, and he stretched out his hand to lightly touch the altar beneath him.

A large amount of evil energy of death was released from the altar, mixed with a large number of undead spirits.

These undead spirits have no fixed form, they are all black shadows, exuding a weird and terrifying aura.

The next moment, the dead souls gathered together and turned into a ferocious god of death hundreds of feet tall.

This Death God is formed by a formation, which is very different from the Death God's Shadow condensed by the power of death thoughts.

In order to refine this altar and condense the formation, Mingxiao slaughtered countless heavenly monks on the merit battlefield, extracted their holy souls, refined them into special dead souls, and stored them in the altar.

Originally, there were hundreds of thousands of undead souls in the altar. After devouring each other, there are now ninety-nine white souls left, each of which is very powerful, comparable to the Nine-Step Saint King.

Ninety-nine undead souls condensed into a god of death under the influence of the formation, and their power was doubled. It was more powerful than the four-elephant divine beast condensed by the four-elephant locking sky formation.

Under the control of Mingxiao, the God of Death flew out from the Four Symbols Locking Heaven Formation.

"Wow."

The Death Scythe was swung, and it actually cut through the sword formation composed of twenty-seven holy swords.

The main reason is that the Four Symbols Locking Heaven Formation is restraining the sword formation, which makes the sword formation not strong enough to fight against the God of Death.

The God of Death rose into the sky, brandished his sickle, and attacked Lu Baiming at high speed.

Lu Baiming's expression was indifferent, and he stretched out a hand very calmly, pointing forward.

Formation seals appeared one after another, twenty-four in total, stacked layer by layer.

Each formation seal is a high-level formation. Twenty-four formation seals are superimposed to form twenty-four consecutive formations.

"Bang bang."

The death sickle split the formation seals into pieces, making it unstoppable.

However, it failed to break all the formation seals after all. After its strength was exhausted, there were still seven formation seals left on the God of Death.

The God of Death stepped back continuously, the evil energy of death outside his body shook, and his body was almost broken.

Lu Baiming stretched his hand forward again, and a huge formation seal appeared, from which an ancient bull rushed out and crashed straight into the God of Death.

The ancient bull broke out with terrifying brute force, and seemed to be able to break an ancient sacred mountain.

"Bang."

Half of the Death God's body was shattered and turned into hundreds of undead spirits again.

Just when these undead souls wanted to reunite together, Lu Baiming waved his hand and drew out a very ancient formation diagram.

A large amount of spiritual power emerged from Lu Baiming's eyebrows and poured into the formation.

Suddenly, the formation diagram revived, and mysterious formation patterns emerged, condensing thunderbolts and striking towards the God of Death.

The thunder struck out from the formation diagram has different colors, and all five elements are included in it. It is the Five Elements Holy Thunder.

The Five Elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, and the Five Elements Holy Thunder derived from them also have a wonderful connection with each other and are astonishingly powerful.

"Boom."

Dozens of consecutive blows hit the God of Death, causing the God of Death's body to explode completely.

Not only that, the undead spirits that make up the God of Death were restrained by the Five Elements Holy Thunder. In an instant, dozens of undead spirits were destroyed by the Five Elements Divine Thunder.

"return."

Mingxiao was so anxious that she tried her best to activate the altar, trying to recall the remaining undead souls.

In order to cultivate these undead souls, he spent a lot of effort, and it hurt him to have one of them destroyed.

Naturally, Lu Baiming would not let the crickets recall the undead easily. He activated the formation with all his strength, and more five-element holy thunder struck out, splitting the souls of the undead into pieces.

In the end, Mingxiao only recalled half of the dead souls, and many of them were injured by the Five Elements Holy Thunder.

"Lu Baiming."

Mingxiao's eyes showed a fierce light, and he hated Lu Baiming so much that his teeth itched with hatred.

If he had known that Lu Baiming had mastered such a terrifying formation, which would be able to restrain the undead, he would not have used the Death Array no matter what.

It's just that Lu Baiming was hiding too deeply. No one had ever seen him use this Five Elements Formation before.

"Senior Brother Lu's formation skills are truly terrifying." There was a trace of surprise in Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

He had fought against Mr. Shenya before and had seen Mr. Shenya's formation methods. At that time, he already thought it was terrifying, but compared with Lu Baiming, Mr. Shenya was undoubtedly much worse.

Now he somewhat believes what Ji Fanxin said. Maybe Lu Baiming really has hope of being promoted to a formation master before becoming a great spiritual sage.

At this time, the formation covering Xianji Mountain has changed again, from twenty-seven handles to fourteen handles, and then from fourteen handles to seven handles, and its power has doubled.

By this time, the seven holy swords no longer continued to fuse and seemed to have reached their limit.

Anyone can see that the power of the seven holy swords is extremely full. If they continue to fuse, they will probably self-destruct due to out-of-control power.

Lu Baiming didn't try to force it anymore. He used his mental power to control the seven holy swords, arranged them into a strange formation, slashed them down, and unleashed a shocking blow.

The seven sword rays merge into one and are thousands of feet long. From a distance, they look like a beautiful rainbow hanging in the sky.

"Boom."

The Four-Elephant Heaven-locking Formation was defeated in an instant, the Four-Elephant Divine Beast was shattered, and many of the formation patterns engraved on the mountain were obliterated in an instant.

At this moment, a huge earthquake occurred in the entire Xianji Mountain. Many peaks collapsed, and a long ravine appeared on the ground, as deep as a hundred feet.

"hateful."

Mingxiao was so angry that her eyes were about to spit out fire.

Everything happened so fast that he had no time to stop Lu Baiming from breaking through the Four Symbols Locking Heaven Formation.

Now that the base of the Four Elephants Locking Heaven Formation has been damaged, it is impossible to repair it in a short period of time.

"The Four Elephants Locking Heaven Formation has been broken, and now it's your turn to take action."

Lu Baiming turned around and said to the monks from the Heaven Realm on the dozens of ships on the battlefield.

"kill."

Without any hesitation, dozens of warships immediately rushed into Xianji Mountain.

Which military camp each of them will attack has already been discussed.

As soon as they rushed into Xianji Mountain, dozens of warships immediately dispersed. Four ships formed a group and were divided into eight teams, each attacking a military camp.

This is the second line of defense arranged by the dead in Xianji Mountain. Only by breaking it can they approach the death altar.

Because of the eight military camps, the sword light just caused great damage to the periphery of Xianji Mountain, but the central area of ​​Xianji Mountain was not affected at all.

"Everyone who dares to set foot on Xianji Mountain will die." Mingxiao roared.

The powerful mental power was released, activating many formation patterns engraved on the ground in advance, trying to destroy dozens of warships.

Lu Baiming typed out the Five Elements Formation Diagram, stimulating the complicated and mysterious formation patterns contained in it. He actually suppressed the formation patterns arranged by Mingxiao, making those formation patterns unable to play their role.

"Mingxiao, your opponent is me." Lu Baiming said calmly.

Mingxiao's eyes flashed with coldness and he said: "Lu Baiming, don't think that I will be afraid of you. Although you broke the Four Elephants Locking Heaven Formation, it does not mean that you have defeated me. Next, I will fight you well." Let’s fight to see who is the strongest formation master.”

Before, he was thinking that he could save some energy by relying on Xianji Sect's Four Symbols Heaven-locking Formation.

Since the Four Symbols Locking Heaven Formation is unreliable, then rely on your own true ability. If you don't believe it, you won't be able to defeat Lu Baiming.

Since his debut, he has never lost to anyone in the formation.

It didn't happen in the past and it doesn't happen now.

Lu Baiming smiled lightly and said, "Then use all your skills and don't let me down."

"You won't be disappointed." Mingxiao exuded strong murderous intent.

Now he no longer wants to ask others whether Xianji Mountain can withstand it, and he no longer cares. There was only one thing he wanted to do, which was to defeat Lu Baiming with formations and let everyone know that he was the strongest formation master under the Great Sage.

In this battle, he can only win, not lose, otherwise, Lu Baiming will become his inner demon and will never get rid of him.