Chapter 191 Oh no, someone has set up a formation here!

"Early stage of Golden Elixir."

The five elements of divine power in Shen Lian's body were restrained and mysterious, but the fluctuations of the five elements of magic power could not be concealed. After all, Yun Lan Zhenren was once a master of Golden Elixir Great Perfection, and it was easy to capture the breath of the five elements of magic power.

The unparalleled divine power crossed the mountains and rushed into the depths of the earth like a long river.

"Buzz!"

Shen Lian, who escaped into the depths of the earth, suddenly felt a huge wave in his sea of ​​divine thoughts.

For a moment, the little divine thought man had a feeling of being overturned and drowned in the sea of ​​divine thoughts.

The strength of divine thoughts was beyond imagination.

In the corners around the sea of ​​divine thoughts, green fairy lights lit up, and diamond-shaped soul-suppressing talismans flew out. Strands of lines flew out from the soul-suppressing talismans and quickly wove a big net in the sea of ​​divine thoughts.

The turbulent sea of ​​divine thoughts gradually calmed down in the big net.

The little man of divine consciousness patted his head, and a blue shell lit up and was stimulated to the maximum state, deriving blue scales that covered the little man of divine consciousness's head.

With the blessing of the talisman array and magic weapon, the turbulent sea of ​​divine consciousness was finally suppressed, but Shen Lian's vigilance suddenly soared a hundred times.

The reason why high-level cultivators can form an overwhelming oppression against low-level cultivators is that the power of divine consciousness is one of the important factors.

He fled all the way. If he fought here, wouldn't the love formation he had prepared at a great cost be wasted?

Ding ding ding ding.

Love formation.

After two careful preparations, a total of more than one hundred formation snacks can ensure that fellow Taoists can fully enjoy the fun of ascension.

...

"Run away?"

Yunlan Zhenren's divine consciousness swept across the mountains and fields, and he had lost the trace of divine consciousness.

"An early Jindan cultivator can actually dodge your divine sense attack. It seems that he is also a person with good fortune."

Zi Yang Zhenren's voice sounded, "Forget it, let's find the exit first."

"Okay."

Yun Lan Zhenren nodded. A young cultivator in the early Jindan stage, if he ran away, it would be no big deal for him now.

...

"Didn't come?"

After escaping sixty miles away, Shen Lian sensed the calming fluctuations in the sea of ​​divine sense.

He looked at the divine sense symbol embedded in the robe again, and there was no fluctuation at all.

He really didn't catch up.

This...

Why is this fellow Taoist different from others?

However, Shen Lian did not take it lightly. This person's divine sense was far superior to his before, and it was easy to avoid his perception by making some small moves.

He carefully wandered around for a while, and pulled Dahei out to communicate with the black-horned ants nearby.

The black-horned ants on the lookout did not see the stream of light flying in the air.

"He really didn't follow."

After confirming again and again, Shen Lian made a judgment.

He couldn't understand this fellow Taoist.

"This fellow Taoist is blessed with great fortune."

Soon, Shen Lian escaped to another part of the secret realm and entered a cave prepared in advance.

After sitting cross-legged, his eyes showed a thoughtful look.

Although the person did not catch up, Shen Lian was still very afraid of the person's strong mind.

"This person's mind is at least three times that of mine, or even higher."

The mind power of a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan is between one or two thousand feet and six thousand feet, and that of a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan is between six thousand and twelve thousand feet.

The late stage of Jindan is between twelve and twenty-four thousand feet, and the strongest Jindan Great Perfection can even exceed fifty thousand feet.

Compared with the foundation-building level, the improvement of mind power has already made a qualitative leap.

This is mainly because the life level of the cultivator has far exceeded the foundation-building level after the baptism of thunder after the formation of Dan, and the Dan Qi nourishes the body.

The reason why the power of mind power is a category is mainly because it varies from person to person.

Take the Jindan early stage cultivators for example. It does not mean that his divine power must exceed six thousand feet to advance to the Jindan middle stage.

The strength of divine power is not closely related to the realm. Even if one has a divine power of four thousand feet, as long as he cultivates to the peak of the Jindan early stage, he can still advance to the Jindan middle stage.

In the process of breaking through the realm, the physical body nourishes the divine power, and the surging divine power may double, reaching eight thousand feet in one fell swoop, which is just within the divine power range of most Jindan middle stage cultivators.

Of course, it is also possible to increase by only two or three thousand feet, barely entering the divine power range of the Jindan middle stage.

"At least the Jindan late stage."

Shen Lian nodded slightly, which made him sure of one thing, that ordinary Jindan late stage cultivators were indeed not qualified to suppress him.

As for the powerful Jindan late stage cultivators... but he did not try his best, right?

Formation, talisman, and a ship.

"That guy was wandering along the edge of the secret realm before, obviously looking for a way out."

"It seems that he can't get out either."

Even a cultivator at least in the late Jindan stage couldn't break through the blue secret realm barrier, which made Shen Lian's heart sink.

Could it be that they had to leave everyone here?

The secret realm was getting more and more lively at this time. First there was the sword-wielding one, and now there was this one, and the cultivators of all four small realms of Jindan were almost gathered.

"If you want me to stay, then stay and show you."

After thinking for a long time, Shen Lian was sure of one thing. There was only one reason for the fear of the unknown, that is, the armor he had stacked for himself was not thick enough.

"No."

"Let your descendants continue to collect ores."

"I will set up formations in all places with spiritual veins."

"The Grandmaster of Formation Dao doesn't show his power, and he thinks people are fat tigers."

Since they are all trapped here, let's see who has stronger means.

The secret realm seems big, but it is really not that big for Jin Dan. If you can't see it when you look up, you will definitely be exposed in a few days.

In this case, then go all out before you are discovered.

…

In the core of the secret realm, as the broken space healed, the fragmented blue mist reunited.

However, it is much weaker than before, but it still affects the monk's spiritual induction.

The monks who were as embarrassed as pigs and dogs before, after escaping from being swallowed by the space cracks, came up again shamelessly, staring at the spiritual grass above.

It seemed that they were not the ones who looked embarrassed just now.

After the previous space shattering, the monks hidden in various places in the secret realm were also drawn out.

These people discovered that, good guys, Lao Yin is competing with each other.

There are thirty-seven golden elixir monks from the human race, six demon kings from the demon race, and thirteen from the sea race.

Among them, the human race has the late-stage Golden Core cultivator Jin Jian Zhenren, and the demon race has the late-stage third-order demon king, the Red-scaled Demon Snake King.

On the other hand, the Sea Clan actually has two late third-order monks.

If you include the fallen golden elixirs, the number of golden elixir monks who have entered the secret realm is at least over seventy.

The three monks were divided into three directions. Among them, the demon clan and the sea clan were relatively close to each other, but they deliberately kept a safe distance.

Overall, although the Sea Tribe and the Monster Tribe have three monks who are comparable to those of the late Golden Core, the Human Tribe outnumbers the two foreign races.

As for the high-end combat power, in addition to Jin Jian Zhenren, there is also Xing Dianhua of the Yanzhen Sect. Although he is only in the middle stage of Jin Dan, his combat power is not weaker than that in the late stage of Jin Dan.

In addition, among the remaining human golden elixir monks, there are eight middle-stage golden elixir monks, and there may not be those with high combat prowess among these people.

However, the Human Race Jindan is divided into more than a dozen small circles internally. They seem to be united with each other, but in fact they are wary.

In many small circles, Master Jin Jian stood alone and disdainful of joining forces with others.

In the past, he could slash two people of the same level back with one sword, and he was not afraid of one more person of the same level.

Following the previous disregard of the Golden Sword Master, the Jindan cultivators present also deliberately avoided the Golden Sword Master, which actually made him stand even more proudly.

The three groups of monks all stared at the sword-shaped spiritual grass above, but due to the previous space being shattered, no one dared to take action forcefully.

The best thing that Jindan monks are good at is the mute skill. They can sit cross-legged in one place and retreat for decades.

The monks present were like this. They all looked at the spiritual grass on their heads and guarded against the monks around them.

The main attack is that if the enemy cannot move, I will not move.

Everyone stared at each other like this, and nearly a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Not a single drop of liquid fell during this month.

After the space was shattered before, Master Jin Jian became more honest and did not dare to stab him with his sword again.

Perhaps because he was too bored, Gu Zha, a late-stage Jindan cultivator from the Sea Tribe who had previously fought against Jin Jian Zhenren, spoke in a strange tone.

"Yun Shang Zong, you are so powerful."

"Yun Shang Zong, you are so powerful."

On the side, Chi Lin, the Demon King in the late Golden Core stage, also echoed.

Its bloody mouth opened wide and dripped thick mucus, and when it hit the ground, it corroded the earth and rocks and emitted streams of black smoke.

"You are seeking death!"

Master Jin Jian's face rose, and he raised the Haoyang Golden Light Sword in his hand again.

The angrier Jin Jian Zhenren became, the more the monks from the Sea Tribe and Monster Tribe became more and more stern, and their words kept poking Jin Jian Zhenren's lungs.

"Come on, your Yunshang Sect is so powerful. After defeating your own clan, you will defeat us. You are truly the invincible enemy in the South China Sea."

"That's right, once you get out of the South China Sea, you will become a wilt and a mess."

"I don't think you should call me Jin Jian. You can call me Woli Jian."

…

Although they were all from the human race, the other golden elixir monks present felt extremely happy when they heard the words of the sea race and the demon race singing in harmony.

Every sentence spoke to their hearts.

I wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh at this moment, it was really uncomfortable.

After some wild words, everyone gradually calmed down and looked at Lingcao, looking like they were suffering from constipation.

Why can't I pull it off?

Time passed, and more than half a month passed.

Buzz!

While everyone was still watching eagerly, somewhere in the secret realm, a bright blue light suddenly bloomed.

The green light flashed away like a beam.

In the following days, several green lights bloomed in succession from all directions in the secret realm.

"Someone is refining the spirit grass liquid beads."

While the cultivators were in shock and doubt, the human Jindan cultivators looked inside themselves.

"What are you going to do?"

Yu Changle looked startled, and then a message rang out from the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts.

"Fellow Taoist."

"Fellow Daoist Changle, can you give me the liquid beads from before? You can give me a price."

"Not for sale."

Without hesitation, Yu Changle refused.

At this moment, he secretly regretted that he was simply obsessed and should not have come back at all. Instead, he should have hidden somewhere to refine the liquid beads.

Those Taoist friends who hide and refine are the ones with great wisdom.

Among the more than thirty human golden elixir monks present, apart from Yu Changle, there were two others with liquid beads on their bodies.

Seeing that he was surrounded by a pack of wolves, one of them took out the liquid beads without any hesitation and put it into his mouth.

Not to be outdone, Yu Changle also took out the liquid beads and swallowed them.

As for the remaining person, Jin Jianren is the real person. He has no refining liquid beads and is not afraid of others snatching them.

After a few breaths, the pores of the two people's bodies were like sieves, with thousands of green rays of light emerging, and streams of black mucus were gushing out.

"Ah, this thing can expel the poison of the elixir."

Seeing the changes in Yu Changle and the other person, the surrounding cultivators' eyes turned green with envy.

As a Jindan cultivator, even if they are the elders and ancestors of various sects, most of the elixirs they swallow have become of inferior quality.

The impurities of the elixir adsorbed on the meridians will make the spiritual power flow obscure and even affect the output of mana.

None of the cultivators present dared to say that their meridians were smooth and smooth.

The spiritual liquid beads that can improve cultivation and expel the poison of the elixir.

It made everyone even more difficult to control themselves.

Buzz!

At this time, the spiritual grass above swayed gently, and more than 30 light blue, dark blue, and pale green liquid beads rolled down from the roots at once.

Ah!

This scene made the hearts of the Jindan cultivators of the three tribes present very tight.

Grab!

Boom!

Crackling, knives, swords, mouths, fists... (The fighting scene was so intense that it could not be displayed)

Yu Changle and the other cultivators who were refining the liquid beads were directly blown away by the aftermath of the magic power.

…

A big battle broke out again in the core secret realm, affecting Shen Lian who continued to stack armor.

There was no way, his formation had already been laid out in the core area.

The collision of so many magic weapons and spells shook the earth and made it roar like a rolling earth dragon.

He, the formation master hidden underground, was also affected.

The first circle of formations surrounded the outer periphery of the core area, and a total of 109 formations were added twice.

Later, he relied on the outer circle of formations to build another circle close to the inside, adding 72 formations.

At this moment, Shen Lian was already arranging the third circle based on the second circle.

Because it was getting smaller as he went in, the third circle of formations could only be arranged for more than 40 formations, and he had only arranged 33 now.

Looking at the chaotic scene, Shen Lian did not dare to go in any further. The blue mist was already thin, and after the stirring of the war, the effect of blocking the divine consciousness was further reduced.

"Buzz!"

The winding earth-black dual-color spiritual veins coiled underground, and there was a spiritual river flowing down from the core area.

Shen Lian hit the formation stone into the spiritual vein and was about to form a formation.

A roar came from the ground, and the wave formed caused ripples in the spiritual veins, and even the formation stones that had just been embedded and not hidden also revealed ripples.

"The human race is really insidious, hiding underground first."

In an instant, a voice sounded, and a strong demonic aura poured down.

At the same time, Shen Lian also scanned what was happening outside, and one of the liquid beads that everyone was fighting for happened to fall in his direction.

Four figures rushed over, and the divine consciousness happened to sense him.

The next moment, Shen Lian's figure escaped from the mud, slapped the sky with a big palm, and slapped the flying liquid beads away with a slap.

The cultivators flying from several directions stopped their movements when they saw this scene.

What do these mean?

"Everyone, continue."

With a whoosh, Shen Lian retreated underground again and began to hide in his formation stone.

The four cultivators above were stunned and hurriedly chased in the direction of the liquid bead.

To say that the liquid bead is really good, it is still round and crystal clear under such a magical impact.

It can also fly around, illuminating the big green head of every Jindan cultivator.

Everyone fought fiercely, but Shen Lian was very busy. He kept jumping up and down around the periphery of the battlefield, checking the formation he had arranged.

This liquid bead did not fall early or late, and fell when his third circle of formation was about to be completed. If this continues, his formation will be exposed at any time.

In a hurry, no matter how much maintenance is done, it is the worst option.

Soon, after circling the third circle of formation, Shen Lian selected three larger spirit veins in the direction of the missing formation, and quickly constructed three formations, so that the third formation circle was barely connected.

The first circle, 109.

The second circle, 72.

The third circle, 36.

In total, 217 third-level formations.

"Oh no, there is a formation below."

The next moment, Shen Lian rushed out from underground, shouting with a little fear.

Since it is inevitable to be discovered, it is better to expose yourself.

"Fellow Daoists, we have been tricked!"