Chapter 698 Lotus Terrace
The great formation was completed and was suppressed with a rumble.
At this time, Song Guichan, although he did not have Fang Xing's Yin-Yang God and Demon Mirror, but with his powerful divine soul perception and attainment of the magic circle, he could accurately see the direction from which the Death Door was coming, and his eyes swept towards that place. He glanced at it, sighed softly, and suddenly stretched out his big sleeves, and rushed in one direction like riding the wind. At the same time, something flew out of the big sleeves.
The direction he rushed towards was towards the back end of the formation, near the top of Fengchan Mountain.
And the thing that was sacrificed was a lotus platform burning with red flames.
After the lotus platform was lifted up, it floated in the air. Song Guichan flew onto the lotus platform and sat cross-legged. The red flames around his body rose sharply. Around the lotus platform, there were glazed lotus petals. If you count them carefully, You will find that there are a total of eighteen petals. Each lotus petal looks like a naturally grown lotus, but the patterns on it vaguely form the appearance of a monk sitting cross-legged.
The next moment, the formation started to move, and the power of the entire formation was suppressed, shrouding him in it.
Wave after wave of powerful force intertwined into a network, like the waves of the Dead Sea, attacking Song Guichan wave after wave. That kind of power, deep and terrifying, was firmly suppressed by Song Guichan alone. This It is simply unimaginable that even if Fang Xing broke into the formation before, he would definitely have to close the door of death, because if he entered the door of death, he would have to fight against the entire formation with one person...
If Song Guichan doesn't escape, he can definitely delay it for a while with his formation skills.
But at this time, he seemed to be sent to the death gate of the formation on his own initiative.
"Is he stupid?"
Even the Great Golden Crow, who was controlling the formation in the air, felt something was wrong and shouted in a low voice.
"As expected, if it was so easy to handle, he wouldn't be Song Guichan!"
Fang Xing took out a large handful of pills and swallowed them at the same time.
Sure enough, when the large formation suppressed them, a terrifying scene appeared.
On the lotus platform where Song Gui Chan sat cross-legged, a green light suddenly emitted, and there was a faint sound of chanting sutras. The patterns on the eighteen lotus petals actually projected the shadow of the ancient monk at this time. It looked as if eighteen ancient monks were sitting cross-legged in the void chanting sutras at the same time, firmly guarding Song Gui Chan inside. The power of this mighty formation was actually blocked from the outside.
"This baby can actually withstand a large formation..."
A monk looking south cried out, with a hint of despair.
They had almost lost their courage at the hands of Song Guichan before, and this formation was their only hope.
But no one expected that the formation had taken shape and successfully suppressed Song Guichan, but the result was still in vain.
In addition to providing mana, the lotus platform also had defensive capabilities, and could withstand the power of the entire formation.
For a moment, no one spoke to Brother Nanzhan, and his heart was heavy.
"It's useless to set up a big formation. As long as I'm sitting here, you can't get through this tenth formation!"
Song Guichan spoke calmly, but his momentum was powerful, like a Buddha who calmed all demons.
What he is guarding is the path to the top of Fengchan Mountain. As long as he is not defeated, Junior Nanzhan will still not be able to climb the mountain.
Looking at his figure sitting in the void, the cultivators in Nanzhan almost despaired.
But at this moment, the Golden Crow suddenly laughed strangely and said to Fang Xing, "Are we looking like fools?"
Even Fang Xing, who had swallowed a few pills, smiled coldly and said, "It looks like it, but it's not!"
This conversation made the silent Nanzhan Zhuxiu slightly startled and looked at both of them.
Fang Xing didn't say anything, and stuffed another handful of pills into his mouth. Then he looked at Song Guichan with a half-smile, and said, "Song Zhizhi, you did pull hard, but you have been fighting for such a long time." , Master, I’m curious... aren’t you tired?”
Song Gui Chan's face was as dark as water and he didn't speak.
Fang Xingze gently gritted his teeth and sneered: "You are a fucking monster. You know such a magic technique. I have never even heard of it, but at least I know one thing. This magic technique is What consumes the most spiritual energy is that the more you use it, the greater the consumption of spiritual energy. If in normal times, you have the lotus platform in your hand, the lotus platform will not move and your magic power will not be endless, but what about now?"
After listening to Fang Xing's words, some of the monks looking south gradually brightened their eyes.
Dajinwu smiled evilly and said: "Master Dajin, I don't expect to suppress you with this big formation. Isolating the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is the most important thing. To put it bluntly, this lotus platform is a top-notch spiritual artifact, but in this big In the formation, the spiritual energy has been isolated, so what if it is an immortal weapon? Is it possible that you can still bring in the spiritual energy without breaking the formation? You first sent the Chunyang Dao disciples out of the formation, and then When you remove the tenth formation, you are worried that the tenth formation will affect your ability to draw mana, and you are pretending to talk about mercy. Hehe, it is ridiculous. Now, Lord Jin, I will give you another big formation to see how you can draw mana in it. !”
The eyes of Nanzhan Zhuxiu have become brighter and brighter, and his mood is faintly excited.
It turns out that this is the tactic that the little devil and the unfathomable crow came up with!
"Hey, guys, come together. If you can't beat him to death, you will tire him to death!"
At this moment, Fang Xing, who had had enough of the elixir, suddenly laughed and rushed forward with his head.
Afterwards, all the Nanzhan monks who could still move rushed forward and hit Song Guichan unceremoniously with all their magic skills, causing the pale golden light curtain around the lotus platform to flicker. Previously, the lotus platform could communicate with heaven and earth. It provides Song Gui Chan with a steady stream of spiritual energy, but now that the formation has isolated the inside and outside, Song Gui Chan wants to drive the formation, but he has to pour in his spiritual energy.
And this is the purpose of Fang Xing and Da Jinwu, to consume Song Guichan alive.
After all, Song Guichan, who is good at magic, is only in the late stage of Jindan. If there is no magic power provided by the lotus platform, how many magic tricks can he perform with his own power? Although Fang Xing's cultivation is still a little weaker than him, he possesses the Spiritual Transformation Sutra. As long as he can resist it, he can risk his life by swallowing spiritual pills to replenish himself with a steady stream of spiritual power. Let's play with Song Guichan.
In such a situation, the outcome is self-evident.
The Nanzhan cultivators did not know that Fang Xing possessed the Spiritual Transformation Sutra, but they understood his purpose anyway and gritted their teeth to attack.
Having reached this point, even if he exhausted himself to death, he still had to drag Song Guichan back to the west with him.
boom!
The war broke out again. It was almost a replica of when the cultivators first entered the battle. Song Gui Chan was still sitting on the lotus platform, sitting cross-legged motionless, fighting with the cultivators. However, the situation had reversed. Song Gui Chan was seen not leaving before. On the lotus platform, what the cultivators saw was despair, but now they saw hope. They fought with each other and generated a handful of strength out of thin air. Around Song Gui Chan, various attacks emerged one after another.
It seems that as Fang Xing said, Song Guichen's spells are becoming slower and slower, and the divine light is somewhat dim.
This is a sign of spiritual exhaustion!
Looking south, the monk was overjoyed.
However, at this moment, Song Guichan suddenly sighed lowly and said solemnly: "You guessed wrong!"
As he said these words, suddenly, the magic formula in his hand changed. It did not hit the cultivators who were besieging him, but hit the lotus platform under his seat. The red flames flickered, but There was a golden light emanating from the lotus platform, but at this moment, the golden light suddenly dissipated, and the red flame became redder and redder. After a while, several blood-red roots suddenly extended out from the bottom of the lotus platform.
"laugh!"
Nanzhan Passionate Dao Hongyan Fairy was seriously injured, but she just forced herself to persist in the siege, but at this moment, her ankle was unexpectedly entangled by the blood-red roots under the lotus platform. In shock, she hurriedly took out a flying sword, He slashed at the root system, but before he could strike with the sword, his whole body became limp and he lost even half of his strength. He only felt that his life force was passing away quickly.
"****,what?"
Fang Xing was startled, ducked over, and chopped off the blood-red roots for her with a knife.
But before he had time to rejoice, when he looked up again, he was shocked and had an unpleasant feeling.
Under the lotus platform, countless bloody roots grew out, densely packed, reaching every corner within the formation.
At this time, within the formation, there were still many monks who had been injured by Song Gui Chan, but whose lives were still hanging by a thread. Initially, all the monks thought that they were lucky enough to survive, but at this time, they suddenly discovered that something might be wrong. It's not that simple. The direction in which those roots stretched was clearly where they were. The speed was extremely fast. The moment Fang Xing rescued the amorous beauty, four or five people were already entangled.
And their lives were already hanging by a thread. At this moment, their vitality was taken away by the bloody roots. Even their physical bodies shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the end, they were shaken by the energy within the formation. Quietly turned into fly ash.
On the lotus platform, the light burned brightly, and blood visible to the naked eye poured into Song Guichan's body, causing his divine light to surge.
"Ha ha……"
Song Guichan suddenly laughed at this time. The Buddha's light was not present at all, but there was a terrifying evil intention on his face. His voice was no longer as calm as before, but had a bit of madness: "Little Devil, do you really think that I sent the Chunyang Dao disciples out to deceive you into sending the Nanzhan monk out so that he could fight alone? You underestimate me too much. It was you who set up the great formation and isolated the world from the world. How about it? I said that when you tried so hard to stop me from breaking the formation, you were actually driving all of you into a dead end!"
boom!
His strength skyrocketed, and all the mysterious techniques bloomed again, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
"This lotus platform is a Buddha treasure, yes, but it is also a demonic treasure. Not only can it absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth for my use, but it can also directly extract the longevity and flesh and blood power of monks for my use. The result is more powerful than the former! I condemn I sent Chunyang Dao disciples out of the battle just because I didn’t want them to see this scene. I also don’t want to reveal this side of the lotus platform unless I have to..."
"But...you forced me..."
Song Guichan's wild laughter contained endless demonic meaning, as if Shura came out of the world to sacrifice all living beings.