God rewards hard work: Farming and cultivating immortality

Under the spiral light column that reaches the sky, flying boats and pavilions are everywhere in the area covered by the formation.

Compared with the camp built in a hurry by the Three Sects Alliance, this place is much better.

On a loft, Zhao Yonghong looked at the light column in the sky for a long time without saying a word.

Finally, she sighed: "Three-day Soul Lock Blood Jade Formation... How can there be such a powerful and strange formation in the world..."

Even if some information about this formation has been known in advance, when you really see it, you can't help but be surprised.

It is said that there are three worlds in the world. This formation takes this as the first name, which means that the scope of this formation cannot even be blocked by space!

And the soul lock is the means by which it works.

This formation is not like what everyone thinks, that is, to mark the prey by some means, and then implement other methods...

Instead, it does the opposite, taking a wisp of the soul of the prey and locking it in the formation.

Through the connection between souls, the life of the locked person is lured into the formation.

This is also the reason why Jiang Lan cannot get rid of this state by using the 'White Dragon Purifying Water'!

To break it, you must break the formation and release the soul fragments in it!

And the 'blood jade' is the real use of this formation. It absorbs the power of life and condenses the 'blood jade'. It has a wide range of uses, such as alchemy and spellcasting.

It is even easy to use it to improve cultivation, heal injuries and prolong life...

"However, such a powerful formation is only a 'remnant formation', but even so, the specifications of this formation have reached the level of the third-level top-grade."

"I don't know how powerful its complete formation will be."

The shadow walked out of the shadow, "I have been staring at the light column recently. Why? Can't wait to use the 'blood jade'?"

"But can you accept it? You know, there are also your family members and sect members in it..."

Zhao Yonghong did not look back, and said lightly: "You are the most Have you been so idle lately... Instead of patrolling properly and showing off, you've paid attention to me instead?"

"Heh, in the East China Sea, even the way of body refining is extremely rare, not to mention the more mysterious way of 'Soul Concentration'. They can't break the 'Soul Lock'..."

"And our troops are stronger, and there are formations to protect us, so it's difficult for them to attack by force."

"If it weren't for the other side's Jindan Zhenren, they might have been sitting and waiting to die at this moment..."

The shadow leaned against the wall, a dagger flying in his hand, his expression relaxed and comfortable, without any pressure.

Zhao Yonghong was about to say something when a loud noise interrupted him.

Then there were all kinds of explosions, the earth shook, and the sound of shouting and killing followed.

The two were stunned and hurriedly looked from the balcony, only to see a group of monks and monsters suddenly appearing in the back, attacking and destroying!

And in the back, most of them were recruits or logistics, and their combat effectiveness was not outstanding.

They had not conducted any training such as forming formations to fight against the enemy.

Therefore, it can't block the enemy at all.

The battle was raging, and they were advancing all the way, and they were actually very close to the light column, which was also the core of the formation!

Shadow was shocked: "How is it possible? The formation is still fine, how did they get in?"

"Could it be a space-shifting prop or talisman?"

"It's impossible. In order to prevent accidents, a lot of space interference magic tools are arranged in the formation. Even if they have them, they can't easily break through the formation!"

Although Zhao Yonghong was also surprised, he quickly came to his senses and shouted at the shadow beside him.

"What's the use of saying this now? Hurry up and notify the main force to stop them!"

The shadow was hit hard, put away his idle intention, nodded solemnly, jumped up, and disappeared into the shadow.

And Zhao Yonghong also summoned the flying sword, jumped up, and rushed towards the war zone.

Pang Hu flew in the air, and greeted the black-robed monks who were fighting and retreating on the opposite side with a sea of ​​fire. Then, he shouted to the disciples of the Flame Sect behind him:

"Kill! Kill all these sons of bitches, avenge your fellow brothers, and restore the glory of our Flame Sect!"

"Kill!"

Su Wanqing's face was as cold as ice, and her eyes were filled with murderous intent. She also led a group of disciples to fight!

"Girls, the hatred of the sect's destruction must be avenged. Although we are not good at killing, we will never retreat in this battle!"

"Yes!"

In addition to them, there were also independent cultivators and family forces who followed the crowd to charge.

Although from the sky, except for the disciples of the three sects, they all fought on their own without any rules, but they won with a huge momentum, crushing cultivation, and unexpectedly played a strong advantage!

The participants in this battle were all in the late stage of Qi training and above.

As for the rest, they were all in Jiang Lan's "Ten Thousand Spirits Painting Scroll" and did not come out.

This battle was fought with all hands, and the camp outside was empty...

All the participants understood that the only way to ensure the safety of their families and friends was to destroy the formation.

This was the consensus they reached after discussion. Although they did not know the effect of the 'Three Days Soul Locking Blood Jade Formation', since they had no means to relieve their own situation, they would destroy the source formation!

This was the only solution they could think of, but they did not expect to hit the mark by accident.

Therefore, their fighting spirit was surging, and they fought to the death. They were facing new recruits, who had already been frightened by the momentum.

The three sects' coalition forces pushed them all the way and soon reached the core area of ​​the opposite side.

Just as the disciples of the Flame Sect were charging ahead, suddenly, a ray of spiritual light came from the horizon, turned into a sharp sword blade, and scattered towards everyone.

"Everyone, defend!"

Pang Hu roared, and then summoned his magic power, and the hammer in his hand became bigger and bigger!

He hit it with a hammer, blocking thousands of sharp blades, and relieved the monks behind him.

The disciples below formed a formation and waited, and they were unharmed.

It's a pity that those casual cultivators and family members were not so lucky. Although they had good cultivation, they didn't know how to form a formation, and they didn't have good defensive magic weapons, so they fell down in an instant.

"Big brother!"

A scholar-like cultivator looked at the strong man in front of him and exclaimed.

When he caught the figure, the other party was already dying.

I could only barely hear a few words from him: "Second brother... Third sister is in your hands..."

Then his head tilted, and there was no sound.

"Ah - I'm going to kill you!"

The scholar, who was very particular about his appearance, rushed towards the enemy with disheveled clothes and disheveled hair like a demon!

Until he was attacked from behind and pierced through the heart, at the last moment, he opened his clothes and lit the talisman attached to his body.

Bang!

The heat wave drowned everything, and in the firelight, he seemed to see the scene of their sworn brotherhood.

'Brother, I'm here to find you...'

'Third sister, take care...'

The scene turned, and in a beautiful cave, groups of people knelt down and prayed, including the elderly, children, monks, and mortals.

Suddenly, one of the inconspicuous female monks suddenly felt a pain in her heart.

Tears flowed unconsciously, and then she suddenly realized, wiped away her tears, and knelt down to pray.

'Brother, second brother, you must be fine! Little sister... Little sister can't live without you...'

Even if she prayed seriously, the panic in her heart still did not subside.

She had a bad feeling...

There were many people like her. They were the ones who were collected into the "Ten Thousand Spirits Scroll" and had a certain relationship with the monks fighting in the outside world.

That was also the reason why the three sects' coalition forces were willing to charge into battle.

Jiang Lan, who was in charge of the scroll, sat cross-legged on the ground, recovering the mana consumed by the "Spirit Veins Shuttle".

Bai Jixin and Jiang Qing were by his side to protect him.