Chapter 9 Punishing the monks for their bad formations

After overhearing the conversation between the Luo Xianmen monks and showing up for a chat, Zhao Yu already knew it. Those monks who were full of sinister energy that I noticed along the way were not monks of the Corpse Cult, so where did they come from?

There are waves of monks from the Divine Corpse Cult every hundreds of thousands of miles, and they all do something unknown in the places where the corpses are pregnant. Now it seems that they are clearly making final preparations to harvest the corpses. In this way, Zhao Yu had an idea.

Aren’t you, the Divine Corpse Cult, going to harvest the zombies?

I will let you harvest it, and it depends on whether your real Yuanshen can come down!

Zhao Yu didn't want to throw himself into a trap, so the most correct way was to lure down the real Yuanshen of the Corpse Sect.

If there is a chance, hide on the side, wait for the opportunity to hit him, and kill him with a move. In this way, there is no need to take risks and the safety is greatly improved.

When monks fight, they not only fight for courage, but also for wits.

Magical power is the key, and wisdom and calculation are not bad either.

If the calculation is good, even if the opponent's cultivation level exceeds his own, he will still die inexplicably. If you don't know how to calculate, and your mind is full of fighting and killing, you won't live long.

Zhao Yu felt no repercussions in his heart, and while escaping, his energy was faintly emitted. Not long after, a large mountain appeared in the distance.

This mountain is one million feet tall, and it is one of the several millions of mountains that Zhao Yu passed by when he came. On the back of this mountain, where the evil spirits are pregnant, there are traces of the monks of the Corpse Cult. It has not been long since this time, but the breath is still there and has not left. Zhao Yu's spiritual consciousness covers thousands of miles, and in the blink of an eye, he has taken into account the situation of the disciples of the Corpse Cult behind the mountain.

In a deep valley behind the mountain, there are seventeen monks of the Corpse Cult. There is an altar in the middle, thirty feet high, and there is an altar on the altar. A monk of the Divine Corpse Cult in the Dharma Image Realm was sitting on the altar. A three-foot-long flag was erected on the altar in front of him. The flag was billowing in red and white, and was fluttering in the wind.

The remaining sixteen people were scattered in all four directions of the Dharma altar, with four people from each side holding seals and waiting in clear formations.

These monks of the Corpse Cult all look strange. Some have heads as big as buckets but bodies as dry wood, some have strong bodies but have no faces, some have four arms, and some have three legs. I don't know if they are racial characteristics or the backlash of corpse evil.

There are many flaws in the heretical methods. Often, after completing cultivation, one acquires supernatural powers and becomes a person who practices it himself and becomes neither a human nor a ghost.

The monk on the altar, whose head was as big as a bucket of dry wood, used his hands like chicken claws to seal the spells one after another, and produced streaks of light gray magic power, which were engraved in the flags and flags. While he was concentrating, his expression suddenly changed, his hands paused, and he raised his head.

"Here comes a ruthless character!"

Although he was born strange, his voice was powerful. If you didn't see him and just heard his voice, you would think he was a big man.

Among the seventeen people here, he was the one with the highest cultivation level, and he was the first to notice the energy that Zhao Yu deliberately radiated.

Before he finished speaking, the others also noticed it one after another.

The energy that Zhao Yu deliberately exudes is analogous to the perfection of the Dharma image. To these seventeen people, he was indeed a ruthless character. But that's all. There were seventeen of them in the Dharma Image Realm, but only one came here. Moreover, the monks of the Divine Corpse Sect are based on refining corpses, and they have quite an advantage when facing enemies with their souls.

So don't be afraid.

The big-headed monk smiled and said: "I think he is a brat from the Luo Xian Sect. He can no longer sit still and has come to die."

Someone laughed strangely and said: "What a pity. If you kill him at this time, you will lose a good material to make a evil corpse."

"One more is not too much, one less is not enough..."

Before the big-headed monk finished speaking, he suddenly shouted something bad and jumped to leave, but was stopped in mid-air. But I saw five colors flowing in all directions, like a brush passing by, and all the monks and altars were turned into powder!

The big-headed monk's body gradually melted away, and a few words finally popped out from his head: "Master Yuanshen..."

Also turned into ashes.

Zhao Yu stood in the sky a hundred miles away. Five divine lights between his five fingers were aimed at the void. All the monks of the Corpse Cult in the valley died. A valley with a radius of ten miles was also leveled. Then he used his five fingers as claws to take a picture of a tattered flag and flag from a distance. After looking at it, he thought to himself: "Put up the flag and flag at the legislative altar. This is to set up an array."

Immediately I understood.

The stars in the Dharma universe are vast, such as this Yuanyuan star, with a surface area of ​​hundreds of millions or billions of miles. With the ability of Master Yuanshen, he is far from being able to take care of all directions. For example, Zhao Yu, with his spiritual consciousness, could only take into account a radius of thousands of miles, which was only a drop in the ocean compared to the vast number of stars. Although it is because he has not fully adapted to the environment of the Dharma Universe, even if he adapts, it will not exceed ten times or ten thousand miles.

If you want to harvest all the zombies on this star in one wave, you have to form a formation.

Although Zhao Yu has only just entered Yuanshen and has just stepped into this realm, even if he is a top person in Yuanshen, his scope will never exceed a million miles. To cover such a large Yuan Xing with one's own strength, one has to be an Earth Immortal.

No matter how tyrannical the Master Yuanshen of the Divine Corpse Sect who blocks the Star Road is, after all, he is just the Master Yuanshen, not the Earth Immortal.

Now Zhao Yu knew better: "If he wants to harvest the corpse evil, he must get into the formation. If I destroy his formation here, he will come even if he doesn't come!"

He immediately jumped up and rushed to the next place where the Corpse Cult was taking position.

This time, it is not the five-color divine light, but the thunder method.

Before Zhao Yu became a Yuanshen, he spent more than a thousand years in seclusion and figured out many magical powers. Now that we have arrived in the Fa Universe, just when we are adapting to the Yuan Qi environment, we can verify all the magical powers and spells.

He uses the five elements, or the five colors of divine light, or the five elements of thunder. Or used in a single way, the fire is overwhelming and the Guishui is surging. He also used the power of the stars to make a rain of arrows and hit them in ruins.

After killing the monks of the Corpse Cult and destroying the formations of the Corpse Cult, he gradually perfected various magical powers and gained quite a lot.

What he did was like dropping a few big rocks into a deep pool, causing ripples to appear naturally. Since he didn’t cover it up, how could he not detect it when the true soul of the Corpse Sect couldn’t detect it?

Just outside the changes of the Yuan Yuan Star's ninth layer of Yuan Qi, in the turbulent starry sky, on the stable star road, a dark wooden boat lay across.

The stars in the Dharma universe are quite different from the ordinary universe. Just like the earth in the universe, its protective layer is the atmosphere. The protective layer outside Yuanyuan Star is the ninth level of Yuan Qi transformation. The transformations of Yuan Qi are endless, and there are only nine levels here, which can evolve into blue sky and white clouds, thunder and thunder, or billowing red clouds, to name a few. They are all changes of Yuan Qi, each with its own mystery. When a monk is promoted to Dharma Image, he will look for one or more changes in Yuan Qi to sharpen his soul.

It is said that he is blessed by nature.

The dark wooden ship on the Star Route is as big as a mountain. Even if it is hundreds of miles, it is tens of miles across. It is clearly a magic weapon.

On the bow of the wooden ship, a thousand-foot-high flag flag was erected. The surface of the flag flag was strange and gloomy, with twisted lines. A demon god with a green face and fangs and fleshy wings could be vaguely seen. This demon seems to be motionless, but in fact it is moving, mouth stammering, and corpses rolling around.

Under the flags, a red-robed Taoist with a clear and long beard sat. The Taoist suddenly opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly: "In a matter of three seconds, more than ten formation bases lost contact. Could it be that something happened?!"