One Thousand Three Hundred and Eighty-Eight. The Yin-Yang 9 Hua 7 Treasures Formation!
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As Yan Zhaoge pressed his hands downward, the ball of light fell at his feet, and then quickly spread out, turning into a huge spiritual talisman seal.
Dim light streams expanded in all directions, and then enveloped all directions.
The distant void was occupied and filled together, and the distance seemed to have completely lost its meaning at this moment.
A heavy and majestic feeling filled everyone's heart at this moment.
"The true meaning of the inheritance of Hou Tu Niangniang?" Taoist Chi Lan seemed to have realized something: "It's not the inheritance of a unique skill, but the handwritten note of Hou Tu Niangniang?"
The power that Yan Zhaoge is urging now comes from the Hou Tu handwriting buried at the bottom of the Huangjia Sea in the southeast Yangtian Realm of the upper world!
It was for this treasure that the Great Xuan Dynasty, under the instruction of Emperor Qian, crossed the river like a fierce dragon and set foot on the Huangjia Sea, hoping to retrieve this Hou Tu handwriting, which took more than a hundred years.
Later, the Great Xuan Dynasty was destroyed by Yan Zhaoge and Guangchengshan. Emperor Qian came in person, but finally returned disappointed.
At that time, Yan Zhaoge's cultivation was still low, and he was also unable to take out Hou Tu's handwriting, so he could only leave it in the Huangjia Sea.
The Supreme King of the Earth Zhengcheng surrounded and killed Xue Chuqing in a battle to win over Emperor Qian's help, because Emperor Qian wanted to find an opportunity to take out Hou Tu's handwriting from the Huangjia Sea, but in the end he still returned empty-handed.
When Yan Zhaoge made a big move and moved the five realms of the upper realm into the Dan Palace together, completely separating from the upper realm of the past, Emperor Qian no longer had to worry about the Huangjia Sea and the treasures buried in it that were taken away with him.
And now, after Yan Zhaoge successfully opened the immortal gate and ascended to the realm of true immortals, with the help of Kunyuan Mother Dao rituals, it is enough to take out Hou Tu's handwriting!
The Dan Palace has already transformed into the Tiansu Universe. Yan Zhaoge naturally cannot take the Dan Palace with him when he goes out this time, and he cannot evolve the Guardian God of Dutiansu Guangji to fight against the enemy.
But since he has ventured out, he must make some preparations for himself.
Hou Tu's handwriting is full of power, and rays of light spread outward.
As the light streams gather, an illusory light and shadow gradually condense above Yan Zhaoge's head.
In the illusory light and shadow, it seems that there is a figure that carries the sky, majestic and boundless, in charge of the origin of all things and the mystery of the rotation of yin and yang.
"Close!" With Yan Zhaoge's light shout, nine thick light pillars, like pillars, rise from the ground above the array pattern with surging light under his feet.
The light that exists like nine pillars of heaven stands in the void, as if holding up a piece of sky, and like supporting a fairy palace.
"Command!" Yan Zhaoge's hand gestures kept changing, and immediately there were seven more light balls that were neither bright nor dark, and at first glance, they were bright, but in fact, they were dark, floating in the big array.
In the void outside the domain, the seven light balls were like seven nebulae, moving slowly on their own, and they seemed to contain an extremely heavy and condensed power and an extremely abundant vitality.
When the formation was in operation, the array patterns were connected and integrated.
The Yin-Yang Jiuhua Seven Treasures Array!
All the Buddhist masters who were on it suddenly felt their whole bodies sink!
Not only did they feel the heaviness of the heaven and earth pressing down on them when they raised their hands and feet, but also their own Buddha power was sluggish and ineffective.
Feng Yunsheng was not affected at all. The previously stable sword momentum suddenly changed, and the terrifying and extinct sword light began to expand to the surroundings!
All the opponents had no choice but to avoid it.
Even without the influence of Hou Tu's handwriting, they would have avoided Feng Yunsheng's blade that turned from defense to offense. Now that they were affected by Hou Tu's handwriting, it was even more dangerous. If they were not careful, they would immediately die on the spot.
Li Xingba and Taoist Chi Lan breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this. Without thinking too much, they attacked Hui'an Xingzhe.
Gao Han looked down at the illusory land formed by the streams of light below, and smiled bitterly: "Are you so cautious?"
Ling Qing turned his head and glanced at him, but did not speak, and continued to attack Hui'an Xingzhe.
All the Buddhist masters no longer took the initiative to attack at this moment,
but tried to get close to Hui'an Xingzhe and fight with him.
Originally, they had the advantage in numbers, and it was not a big loss for one family to fight against two families.
But now that Yan Zhaoge covered them with Hou Tu's handwriting, the situation suddenly began to become unfavorable to them.
"Let's go, leave this place first, and then regroup." Hui'an Xingzhe could take it or leave it, and he did not insist at this time. He simply took the Three Lights Divine Water, and then rushed forward side by side with other Buddhist masters.
Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly when he saw this, and then also stepped forward.
Hui'an Xingzhe and others saw this, and their hearts suddenly sank.
With Hou Tu's handwriting as the basis, the formation that Yan Zhaoge deployed could move freely, instead of being fixed in a certain place.
They were affected by Hou Tu's handwriting, and even if they had the great magical power of growing lotus step by step, they could not move fast at this moment, and were firmly framed by Yan Zhaoge and could not jump out.
All the Buddhist masters took a breath of cold air.
"We must break this formation first before we can retreat unscathed." A Buddhist master said.
He sat upright on a lotus, with a golden lamp on his head, a glazed green lamp in his left hand, and a Udumbara flower in his right hand.
"Udumbara Bodhisattva is right." Hui An Xingzhe and other Buddhist masters nodded together, and then everyone rushed towards Yan Zhaoge together with one mind.
Feng Yunsheng raised his eyebrows, took a step forward, raised the black blade in his hand, held the knife with both hands, and chopped it down on his head.
"Namo Amitabha." Hui'an Xingzhe, Udambara Bodhisattva and other Buddhist masters chanted the Buddha's name together, and then each of them offered a Buddhist treasure.
Wu Gou sword, glass lamp, treasure pestle, alms bowl...
Under the support of their own Buddha power, many Buddhist treasures quickly turned into a Buddha formation flashing with infinite light.
Feng Yunsheng's dark blade slashed on the Buddha formation, and the infinite light suddenly ended and disappeared.
One by one, the Buddhist treasures began to fall down.
But taking advantage of this opportunity to slow down, the petals picked up by the fingertips of Udumbara Bodhisattva immediately turned into flowing light and flew towards Yan Zhaoge!
The light instantly traveled through time and space and came in front of Yan Zhaoge, as if it had always existed here.
Facing these flying flowers, Yan Zhaoge felt vaguely dazed.
Without hearing the sound of the great way, it seemed that his mind was blank.
It is not accurate to say blank, but more like seeing through the world, feeling that everything in the world is illusory, everything is empty, so there is no way to be without thoughts.
In the eyes of others, at this moment, Udumbara Bodhisattva and Yan Zhaoge seemed to smile at the same time.
However, the smile on Yan Zhaoge's face quickly disappeared, and he regained his calm.
He was not surprised by the change, stopped, and looked stern.
In an instant, in the Yin-Yang Jiuhua Qibao formation, nine pillars of light began to sink together, as if they were no longer supporting the sky, but were going to be buried in the earth together.
Seven nebulae rose together, as if returning from the human world to the sky.
With this change, in the formation, the sky and the earth turned, and the yin and yang flowed.
A huge yin and yang diagram covering the entire formation appeared in the formation and hung above Yan Zhaoge's head.
The light transformed by the Udumbara flower fell on the yin and yang diagram, and kept rotating in the intersecting and rotating yin and yang.
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