Ning Yi walked through the monkey forest all the way.

Extremely smooth.

The monkeys in the monkey forest looked at each other and looked at each other for the first time, and chose to give up a way for him without causing trouble.

A strong wind blew from all directions, even if there was a restriction blocking the back mountain... the power of disaster between heaven and earth was still spreading here.

This young man doesn't seem to be in a good mood.

Ning Yi had a dark face and carried the sword all the way forward. Fortunately, these monkeys were tactful. After stepping through the taboo line, he put away the fine snow.

Ning Yi looked up at the dome.

The thunder cloud will fall when it will fall.

But it seems that I don’t have much time left.

He stood in front of the mountain wall and did not immediately push open the mountain gate and enter, but stood silently for a while, falling into "long" thinking.

...

...

At the top of Shushan Mountain, wind and snow are coming.

In the past decade, there has never been such a strong wind or such snow. Xu Zang's coffin was carried back from Zishan, and the strange phenomena of heaven and earth were not as terrifying as it was at this moment.

Gu Xiaoyu held the sword and guarded the Fenglei Mountain. When he saw the uncle of the junior came out of the stone chamber first, then the wind and snow became heavy. The boy squatting on the stone steps soon covered his shoulders by heavy snow, but he was like a stone sculpture, motionless, and stood there in a daze. After a moment, he became a snowman.

Not long after that.

Qianshou and Pei Lingsu finally walked out of the stone room. Gu Xiaoyu blinked. The slight facial movement caused the snow chips covering the little guy's cheek to shake off a thin layer, revealing a pair of big eyes, which looked a little funny.

Qianshou walked to Gu Xiaoyu and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, don't wait here. Go back and have a sleep."

Gu Xiaoyu didn't say anything, her eyes turned around her master and placed her on Sister Pei. The boy's voice was hoarse and said, "No... I'll just squat here, it's good to squat here."

Gu Xiaoyu's eyes were very stubborn and a little sad.

He saw Pei Lingsu's eyes that were slightly red.

Although he didn't know what was going on in the stone chamber, he was not a fool.

The clouds of disasters in the sky have not dissipated.

The uncle left the mountain with murderous aura again.

Even a fool knows what will happen next.

The boy covered in heavy snow begged: "Master, what do you want to do? Take me with you... Take me with me, I will definitely help you!"

Qianshou saw the determination in the little guy's eyes and sighed.

Soon, Qi Ru and Wen Tao arrived at Fenglei Mountain.

Wen Tao no longer had the cynical sarcasm of the past, and instead he looked serious. He brought a large stack of Laolong Mountain books to Fenglei Mountain. "These are all formations left by Lord Lu Shengshan. The real secret of Laolong Mountain not being passed down. According to the custom of the mountain, if it were not for the orthodox descendants of Laolong Mountain, no one else would be allowed to browse..."

Speaking of this, the Taoist priest Zijinguan raised his head and looked at Pei Lingsu apologetically, saying, "Girl, the rules on the mountain are not broken, so when you and Xiao Ningzi were practicing before, the scriptures of Lao Longshan were not allowed to be read by you..."

Pei Lingsu just smiled and shook his head.

Of course she knew that Wen Tao was not hiding his own private affairs, and even taught the "Long-Search" of the Old Dragon Sutra. These scriptures were not allowed to break the precepts according to the oath. Ning Yi was the descendant of Xiaoshuangshan. Although he was a fellow disciple, his factions were also different.

Now Wen Tao has brought out all these privacy scriptures.

"Mr. Lu Sheng, it is said that he was the one who suffered the most robbers among the five great masters back then..." Wen Tao scratched his hair and said distressedly: "Maybe it was to touch the rules of the heavenly way. In short, the mountain master was struck by the thunder tribulation all the way. In terms of fighting against the heavenly tribulation, no one in the Sui Dynasty has more experience than him in the past five hundred years, and Emperor Taizong is no exception."

He took out a pampered scroll and muttered, "If I remember correctly, I'm not wrong.

The mountain master has a note that records his experience in fighting against the heavenly tribulation... From the 19th tribulation to the Nirvana Dao Fire, there are records."

Speaking of this, he raised his head and looked at the dome.

As the clouds roared, it seemed that you could see... The five golden dragons that were originally undergoing the tribulation were drained by the inexplicable tribulation force. At this moment, they became more and more powerful, and it seemed that the sixth thunder dragon was derived.

What will come down later will at least be the sixty-nine disaster.

Wen Tao looked gloomy and murmured: "Different thunder tribulations have different visions and omens... The mountain master left a formation. If I remember correctly, I will find it in these ancient books!"

His eyes lit up and he found the record in the parchment.

"Sky Shaking Formation."

Wen Tao's expression became excited. He raised his finger and transformed the formation into starry light.

"This bullshit formation... I didn't agree with it back then, but who knew I would actually use it in the future..." Wen Tao murmured: "The Demon King's fetal bead is one, with the eyes of the formation, four hundred and ninety hundred and ninety hundred thousand iron flying swords, three hundred life star flying swords, and one Nirvana flying sword... The suppression direction is..."

A huge star-bright formation emerged.

See here.

Wen Tao was a little stunned.

This formation is really too complicated. Even though Wen Tao practiced Laolong Mountain scriptures and had good achievements in formation, he was a little dazzled. In fact, he was not blamed. Wen Tao was the art of "seeking dragons and pointing acupoints" and the art of breaking the formation. He was a genius who had met once in a hundred years. He had almost never failed to make a mistake in running all the ten holy mountains, and the art of setting up the formation was indeed slightly inferior.

The formation has hundreds of hubs, array points, connected dots into lines, and there are thousands of dense lines, like a spider web.

Wen Tao was dizzy and had a pale complexion.

Just after reading it, remember, it may take a lot of hours.

At this moment, a gentle voice came.

"I have recorded this formation. The veins of the starlight movement are a bit complicated, but it is not difficult to arrange... I have the century-old black iron flying sword and the life star flying sword."

Pei Lingsu glanced at the formation, and after only ten breaths, he spoke slowly.

Wen Tao almost forgot.

Pei Yatou's formation attainments are even more amazing than herself! She has already shown it when she was young... and even cracked the "boy mother talisman" in the back mountain.

It didn't take much time to understand the formation left by Mr. Lu Sheng.

Pei Lingsu's face was a little pale at this moment, but he was not panicked at all.

The thunder tribulation hung on her head.

As the main master, you can even feel the wisps of thunder jumping around your clothes, with arcs jumping from time to time, but the girl's expression was always calm, and under the crisis of life and death, she became even more calm.

Pei Lingsu gently pressed his eyebrows and said in an orderly manner: "This formation should be improved, that Nirvana Flying Sword... I can replace it with a higher-ranked spiritual treasure 'wildfire'. But the Demon King's Fetal Bead..."

The girl frowned.

She really doesn't have the Demon King's Fetal Bead in her hand.

"The Demon King's Fetal Bead is not a problem." Qianshou suddenly spoke and said, "I have two here, so don't worry about the fetal beads not being supplied."

Qi Zu also spoke and said, "Xiao Pei, improve the formation and fight against the thunder tribulation. If the flying sword in your sword trap is not enough, I Tiejian Mountain still has the foundation of Shu Mountain for thousands of years. It is still no problem to set up a thunder-resistant array."

Pei Yatou's eyes were a little wet and her heart was warm... On Qi Rush Iron Sword Mountain, there was a sword forest. In the "Sword Hidden" between her eyebrows, there was a father hiding swords for his whole life. The number was unclear, but the quality did not perfectly meet the requirements of this "Sky Shaking Formation". With the Iron Sword Mountain, the number of flying swords will not be a problem when the formation is expanded this time.

She took a light breath and said, "Okay."

Pei Yatou raised her head, and her pretty cheek was heavy

A new rosy ray appeared, holding the red candle with one hand, pressing the other hand on the eyebrows, looking up at the dome.

The heavenly tribulation is pressing on his forehead.

She has long been a destiny.

Then... I have to see if I can win myself in this disaster today.

"Please help me set up the formation."

Pei Lingsu spoke softly, and at the same time spread his divine thoughts. The flying sword in the sword trap rumbled and turned into waves, rushing towards all directions of Shushan, like a rain of swords after bulging. The dismantled formation map was sent by her into the sea of ​​divine people.

Qianshou, Wen Tao, Qi Rust, disappeared immediately on Fenglei Mountain, went to various formations, inserted flags, inserted swords, set up formations, and calmed down.

Gu Xiaoyu was walking in the sect with a long sword in his arms. It often took a long time to arrange a large array, and stepping on the qi and opening the veins is also very important... Pei Lingsu distributed all the things that everyone in Fenglei Mountain needs to do through spiritual thoughts, and what he had to do was to open up the hills, locations, and qi veins that were inserted by different sword weapons, so as to avoid blockage when the veins were running.

Pei Lingsu sat cross-legged.

She was immersed in her own sea of ​​divine deity and was driving the sword trap at the same time... She only needed to control the group attack of the flying swords, which was relatively easy. Now, it is difficult to plant the flying swords accurately according to the arrangement of the "Sky Shaking Formation", which requires the help of others.

The only one who truly sees these points is yourself.

Pei Yatou's divine consciousness consumed a lot, and this formation was extremely powerful. According to the sheepskin scroll that Wen Tao took, Lu Sheng once relied on the Sky-Shaking Formation to withstand six or nine disasters. And such a large formation required the "number of sword-squeezing" required.

A piece of wind and snow, all white.

Thousands of red dots appeared in Pei Lingsu's sea of ​​divine deity.

These are the points that you want to "plant the flag".

There were only three purple rays, which were moving quickly in the sea of ​​divine deity. Wen Tao, Qi Rust, Qianshou... After they quickly planted the flag and surpassed the ten realms, their speed greatly accelerated.

But there are only three people.

The speed of inserting flags can only be said to be barely enough.

The woman in white shirt sitting on the top of the mountain, with her eyes closed, her originally silent expression suddenly stunned.

In her divine sea, a new purple air appeared. Although it was weak, a "flag" was inserted, and soon, purple air appeared. In her perception, in just three or four breaths, more than a dozen purple air chess pieces emerged. Then the purple air spread faster and faster, and in a moment it affected the entire mountain gate.

Pei Yatou opened her eyes in a daze.

Gu Xiaoyu, who was running desperately in the snow with the broken frost on his back, ran all over the hills of Shushan, and sent the signal of "planting the flag" with all his thoughts. So the entire Shushan, within a radius of dozens of miles, burst out of spiritual energy. Light columns shot out from the hills and soared into the sky. Hundreds of young disciples, sword cultivators, came out in full swing.

"Little Master Peishan."

A white-bearded elder, like a crossbow arrow, shot to the old mountain adjacent to Fenglei Mountain. Half a mile, his robe flew in the snow, showing a kind smile: "Is the flying sword enough? Is there two life star flying swords here... You know, Shu Mountain is more than just Iron Sword Mountain has swords."

On another mountain, a young man wearing a black coat hung upside down on the head of a tree. According to the "Sword Insert Picture of the Divine Sea" presented by Gu Xiaoyu, he inserted a flying sword into the corresponding sword energy point of the Shaking Heaven Formation, and said with a bold smile: "Although Lord Pei Min has many hidden swords, there are also many swords in our Dark Sect! The owner of the mountain treats himself as an outsider too much, so he just sets up a formation. There are so many people in Shushan, and each person inserts a sword. How long will it take?!"

Pei Lingsu raised his head in a daze.

The mountains and fields are everywhere.

In the Shushan area, the sword energy was hanging in the air, and sword cultivators walked one after another, rushing towards the sword-spinning point closest to him.

In the heavy snow, there was a little sword energy and sparks shining on Shushan.
Chapter completed!