Chapter 583 The rules of the formation appeared briefly, and the powerful people began to disappear!

"Eighty percent of them are at the peak of Mahayana!"

The moment he trapped the female cultivator who controlled the wind rules, Shen Lian was sure of the realm of this woman. If he met a cultivator of this realm, he would run as far as he could.

It's not that he was self-deprecating, but mainly because this woman was able to perform the wind rules easily, and it was obvious that she had developed her own wind system in her body, and had reached a very deep state.

In Shen Lian's words, this woman was already a weaned person. Since she had already developed her own inner beauty, she had the foundation to leave the fairy world.

If she was placed outside the array base area, Shen Lian would not have the corresponding eighth-level materials in his hands, but here there were immortal artifact fragments to suppress her, and there were innate spiritual restrictions to derive, so this woman was destined to be imprisoned.

As for killing this female cultivator, Shen Lian did not think about it at the moment. He could kill the Mahayana early stage cultivator who was trapped at the beginning, but facing this cultivator who had already developed the rules and systems, he really did not have the confidence to kill her.

However, none of this was important. The important thing was that the person was locked up.

Shen Lian was now the prison boss. Compared with the two Mahayana cultivators in the early and middle stages, this Mahayana peak female cultivator should be put in solitary confinement.

She could eat independently, so why did she stay in the realm if she didn't go out to find food?

The origin realm was a harbor for ships to take shelter from the wind, but now it seemed as if the ships were sunk in the harbor.

"Buzz!"

The star-lit spiritual bans flickered, and Shen Lian seemed to be in the vast starry sky. The fragment of the immortal weapon was like the core of this starry sky, emitting a magnificent immortal pressure.

And he was moving the stars and taking the moon, reorganizing the spiritual ban suppressed by the fragment of the immortal weapon, and turning it into a new array prison, with the main target being the Mahayana peak cultivator who broke in.

The first time he met a Mahayana peak cultivator, Shen Lian gave him the most sincere reception. He was afraid that the means of this Mahayana cultivator were too powerful, so he could only continuously strengthen the spiritual ban that trapped the Mahayana cultivator.

A series of brilliant spiritual restrictions appeared, shuttling like a long dragon, interweaving and turning into a colorful ocean, falling towards the position where the female cultivator was trapped.

The source of this spiritual restriction extended from the area near the fragments of the immortal weapon, and Shen Lian did not cut them off.

"Boom!"

The Great Sage Qinghong stepped on a void, and when he raised his hand, he threw out a vortex containing a storm, which hit a dense spiritual restriction fiercely.

With the roar, the spiritual restriction in front of him was blasted into pieces, and the energy brought by the storm vortex passed through the thick spiritual restrictions and began to spread to the distance.

On the way, various small spiritual restrictions and clear and turbid air attached to the spiritual restrictions were constantly shattered, and then spread to millions of miles, tens of millions of miles, hundreds of millions of miles, and even to the magnificent star sea restrictions, and melted into the invisible bit by bit.

Not only the attack of the Great Sage Qinghong, but also the attack of the Great Sage Zhuhuan who was trapped before.

This cultivator sacrificed a colorful thunder ball, which instantly turned into a lightning of billions of miles. After blasting open a piece of scattered spiritual prohibition, the destructive aura in the thunder then dispersed into the magnificent prohibition.

"Wonderful, worthy of me."

Standing on a spiritual prohibition like a golden dragon, Shen Lian felt the thunder on the golden dragon quickly transmitted to the distance. He was also numb from the thunder, but he grinned.

The magnificent star sea prohibition is the best place to pour energy. Not to mention the small Mahayana, even if the semi-immortal cultivators take action, this place can swallow and contain the attacks of these people, and then spread and melt a little bit.

Before, Shen Lian was still thinking about what to use to destroy the star sea prohibition. After all, the magnificent formation and the fragments of the immortal weapon as the formation base, there is no way to break it before he advances to the semi-immortal.

But now, the immortal power donkey is in front of him.

There is only one problem that cannot be broken by the star sea prohibition, that is, the strength is not enough.

If three Mahayana cultivators are not enough, what about a hundred Mahayana cultivators? What about semi-immortal cultivators and Hedao cultivators?

It is impossible for these seniors to work sincerely, so Shen Lian can only work hard for a while and be a supervisor in secret.

As long as these donkey friends attack the formation spirit ban day and night, the Xinghai seal will be broken one day.

"Donkey training plan?"

Shen Lian tutted his mouth, thinking that this is not good, and it is too foul to say so.

But the seniors in the fairy world are really shameless and used to it. If he doesn't help quietly, these people really won't do it.

In this way, the two unrelated things of trapping people and breaking the Xinghai seal are perfectly connected.

Shen Lian is very relieved.

"Boom!"

At this time, the golden dragon spirit ban under his feet trembled again, and he saw the trapped female Mahayana cultivator, the whole person turned into a purple-green tornado, and the space that trapped her was turned into a wind blade land.

These seemingly fine wind blades caused the entire space to collapse. Tornadoes of ten thousand feet in size returned to plow around and collided with the rune spirit ban.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The extremely thick spirit ban was torn into pieces by the wind blades, and countless runes turned into powder in a breath, and the roar was like thunder.

Looking at the violently swaying spirit ban, Shen Lian frowned and shook his sleeves violently.

The extended palms repeatedly grabbed in the direction of the immortal weapon fragments, and colorful spirit bans were grabbed and intertwined into a cage and went towards the spirit ban jacket where the female cultivator was.

Looking at the crumbling spirit ban, Qinghong showed joy on his face, but then he found that a more dazzling spirit ban was lit outside, which stabilized the shaking spirit ban again.

Feeling the pressure of the spiritual ban coming again, she naturally understood that it would be difficult to shake the spiritual ban again after missing the opportunity.

The body of the Great Saint Qinghong trembled, and the purple-blue wind that swept outside converged towards her body. When the wind tide converged, an illusory sphere with yin and yang colors sprayed out of her body.

The moment the yin and yang sphere appeared, it spread all over the sky and earth, and for a moment the surroundings turned into a wind world where yin and yang intersected.

"The Immortal Appearance of Wind!"

Qinghong stepped into the world of wind, and her body turned into deep blue-purple, and her long black hair danced wildly and swelled into a huge waterfall.

The vast and unparalleled pressure swept out from her body, and the entire spiritual ban realm became earth-shaking again.

Qinghong was surrounded by mysterious wind, and a shadow flashed out from her body, which quickly swelled to a size of ten thousand feet. The whole body seemed to be composed of billions of wind vortices, and the wind power of destruction was flashing everywhere.

At this moment, the ten thousand feet wind giant raised his hand and poked at the sky of the realm that trapped her.

"Puff!"

With a light sound, the spiritual restriction that was shrouded outside was like a layer of window paper, and was easily pierced by the wind's finger.

"Wind Immortal Breaks the Realm!"

The huge wind Dharma image looked similar to Qinghong, and spit out a sound coldly, and then his finger was like a sky knife that cut open the spiritual restriction sky.

"Crack!"

With the roar, the spiritual restriction of billions of miles flashed with brilliant light, illuminating the nothingness in all directions.

Seeing this, Qinghong pulled away and crashed into the torn crack.

Boom!

The next moment, with a muffled groan, the Qinghong Great Sage who rushed out rolled back, and the ten thousand feet Dharma image staggered.

"Ninth-level spiritual restriction!"

Qinghong exclaimed, his eyes widened.

Outside the spiritual restriction she tore open, the spiritual restriction as thick as a pillar of heaven stood, like a golden beam across the sea, standing side by side, reaching the sky and the earth, emitting a vast pressure.

‘Crack! ’

The sound of shattering sounded, and the wind form derived by Qinghong was shattered, and the vortex wind wave rolled up was all shrunk into her body.

Just one collision broke the wind fairy form that she had practiced for hundreds of thousands of years, only the ninth level!

Looking at the ninth-level spiritual restriction emitting innate energy, Qinghong's face was very ugly. Who can come to save her?

“Buzz!”

Behind the spiritual restriction like a pillar of heaven, Shen Lian used all his magic power, and a series of magic formulas turned into traction lines in his hands, connecting the deeper spiritual restrictions and flying quickly.

Being in the ocean of rune spiritual restriction, shrouded by the vast innate energy, countless runes evolved in his eyes.

As the spiritual restriction in the depths was drawn out, a stream of yin and yang mysteries grew and gathered near Shen Lian.

Suddenly, Shen Lian raised his eyes full of runes and looked in the direction of the fragment of the immortal weapon.

At this moment, on the surface of the fragment of the immortal weapon, he saw two intertwined Yin-Yang immortal dragons.

The two dragons circled and circled in a circle. The black dragon's eyes were white, and the white dragon's eyes were black.

When the two dragons circled, a four-phase area was born between black and white, and eight parties gathered again. The black and white eyes even intersected, and you were in me and I was in you.

In a trance, the two dragons disappeared, and a black and white intertwined disk was born.

At the same time, Shen Lian's whole body was shocked, and his soul was baptized by immortal energy.

"Innate Two-Yin Array Disk!"

"Buzz!"

At the moment when Shen Lian noticed the magic, the sound of Tao hummed in the void.

The rule strings exuding an ancient atmosphere came out brilliantly. This time, the rule marks on the rule strings that were like falling seeds did not move much.

But in the depths of the vast realm created by the rules of the strings, like a mud pond that had been silent for eternity, black mud surged out.

The six-turn array mark Luoshen, which the fairy world could sense, was the first to appear on the rules of the strings.

This was an indescribably beautiful female cultivator, stepping on the winding Luo River, with a jade belt around her body.

Since the decline of the array in the fairy world, although cultivators can still comprehend the array, they can only sense the six-turn Luoshen mark, but they can only sense it, and no one can control the Luoshen mark.

In the depths above the Luoshen mark, a vast picture scroll with black and white lines in it also appeared.

…

"It's the river map mark, the array mark of the seventh turn!"

This time, the manifestation of the rules of the strings did not cause hundreds of marks to tremble like the last time, but the array rules that had been silent for several epochs were reflected from the strings, which still alarmed some cultivators and forces.

Yuxu Immortal Mountain!

The old Taoist monsters who were silent in various places were awakened by the strings of the piano that were lit by lightning.

As the place where the formation was inherited, even if the formation was lonely, it was still a general among the cripples, after all, other places were worse.

But at this moment, seeing the emergence of the Luoshen and the River Map marks, these old guys were also confused.

"Who has comprehended the formation!"

A voice of excitement sounded, and Qianyuan ran from afar, but no one answered his question.

"Go and check the source of the fluctuation!"

Someone triggered the formation, which was simply a heaven-shattering thing for Yuxu Fairyland.

The formation, this kind of thing, can be lost, but it can't be controlled by others.

Zhenling Fairy Palace, Lingmu Fairy Palace, Bu Lao Fairy Mountain, Ziyun Cave Heaven, Ambergris Sea, these top holy places of the unity of the Tao, at this moment, all sensed the manifestation of the formation mark.

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

In the lower Haotian realm, in the Tianqi Pavilion, a medium-strength Hedao holy land, a stream of light rushed into the sky and turned into a white chess piece, shouting madly towards the sky.

"The formation path no longer exists, the formation path has long since ceased to exist!"

"Impossible, who has understood the new formation."

…

"The formation is coming back?"

"If the formation method reappears in the fairy world, the work of the monks in our world over the past few epochs will be in vain."

"Look for me and find this guy!"

…

"Yin and Yang two instrument panels, nine-turn array mark!"

Although he has never seen the formation mark, Shen Lian is no stranger to the formation mark. At this moment, he saw all kinds of mysteries from the yin and yang array disk, two rituals and four phenomena, yin and yang harmonious, as if the heaven and earth were within this yin and yang.

"hiss!"

When Shen Lian was immersed in the mysteries of the formation, the pain in his body woke him up, and he found that the wave that had flowed out along the spiritual taboo had rolled in front of him.

"Damn, rule strings!"

It was also at this moment that he woke up from the stinging pain and finally woke up from the mystery of the array and sensed the appearance of the regular strings.

This immediately frightened him.

Is this a regular string? I want his fucking life.

"ah!"

The next moment, screams continued, Shen Lian turned into a ball-like object and rolled repeatedly, and his whole body was enveloped by waves of waves.

The curled-up mass showed wounds cut by the wind blade from its head to its toes, and blood surged like a spring, quickly forming a lake of blood.

"Ah, you stinky bitch, I love you so much."

Shen Lian, who was rolling with his head in his arms, kept spitting out the fragrance. Is this the power of a peak Mahayana monk? Damn it.

It almost caused him to be separated from his body.

Soon, Shen Lian's body tumbling in the blood lake collapsed and turned into a piece of rotten meat that was smashed into dumpling fillings, and began to swell little by little.

"Since the Taoism of Nei Yan, a peak Mahayana monk, is so powerful, only a part of it that spilled out before turned into dumpling stuffing for me. I am afraid I will have to rest for a long time this time."

Not long after, in Gu's surging blood lake, rich blood-colored essence burst out from the rotten flesh, and a mass of black mystery grew, quickly growing Shen Lian.

He looked up and down with a grin on his face, opened his mouth again and sucked in the blood scattered everywhere, and then a new style of Taoist robe appeared on his body.

Although he is the Chaos Dao Fruit transformed into heaven and earth, his realm is a big level lower than others. This woman's Wind Dao Fruit Heaven and Earth has almost reached its extreme, which is why he was punished by Ling Chi this time.

"The rules string disappeared, okay, okay."

The Mahayana female cultivator was powerful, but she was also trapped in the trap. Shen Lian raised his head and sensed his surroundings, and found that the aura of the regular strings had dissipated, and he was relieved.

This is no joke. Mixunzi led the Corpse World Half-Immortal to take action. Fortunately, this time he discovered the location of the formation base.

After carefully recalling the scene where he had just spied the formation mark, Shen Lian finally felt a little calmer.

From the time the formation mark was drawn to the time it disappeared, he seemed to have comprehended it for a long time, but in fact he didn't even take a few breaths.

In this short time and the special environment here, it is not easy to locate him. At most, we can find a vague range.

Looking at the location of the fragments of the immortal weapon again, all the previous strange phenomena were gone, but the vast coercion emanating from it brought him a lot of warmth.

"The intersection of yin and yang, the derivation of the four elephants, once I understand these, I can handle it even if another half-immortal comes."

Closing his eyes, Shen Lian's mind flashed quickly with the mysteries of formation practice. After experiencing an epiphany of observing the mark of the nine-turn formation, he found that his understanding of the formation suddenly improved.

In the past, people with inheritance could understand the mysteries of these formations, but now this understanding has become easy to grasp, as if he is the original Tao of formations.

Of course, saying this is a bit arrogant, but Shen Lian really felt the sudden change in the formation.

"Senior Half-Immortal, the strongest in the realm, we still need to make arrangements in advance."

After the words fell, Shen Lian turned into a stream of light and rushed into the vast innate formations. He was obviously a body of flesh and blood, but at this moment, he was like a fish swimming in the ocean, and his body disappeared within the formations.

He couldn't get close to the fragments of the immortal weapon before, but now he tried to get closer to the fragments of the immortal weapon.

The entire array base is based on the fragments of the immortal weapon. The power of the innate spiritual intelligence levels dispersed gradually decreases outward, presenting a circular area covering all four directions.

Shen Lian had previously divided this place into a simple hierarchy according to realm. The outermost circle of innate spiritual restraints could easily trap monks under the Mahayana.

The second circle is the early and middle stages of Mahayana, the third circle is the late stage of Mahayana, the fourth circle is the peak of Mahayana, and the fifth circle is the semi-immortal level.

And he had previously relied on his skills in the formation to step into the third circle, and the spiritual restraint that trapped the female cultivator was a stronger spiritual restraint that he had drawn from the fourth circle.

In the end, a ninth-level spirit ban was even pulled out from the fifth circle, trapping the female cultivator who was displaying the magic form, and thus triggering the formation of the rules of the formation.

At this moment, after integrating Yin and Yang, Shen Lian found that he could directly enter the fifth circle, and even reached a position close to the fragments of the immortal weapon.

He could even reach out and touch the fragments of the immortal weapon.

"The previous classification was too rough. Senior Half-Immortal deserves more careful treatment."

A general division was given after the fifth circle. Now that Shen Lian has approached the core area where the fragments of the immortal weapon are located, it is natural to give him a sense of ritual as a senior.

When he realized the mark of Yin and Yang on the instrument panel, Shen Lian had some enlightenment.

The ninth-level formation does not seem to have a distinction between high, medium and low grades. This point is not mentioned in the inherited formation mystery, and there is no legend about it in the fairy world.

The formation has been in decline for too long, so long that there is only one eighth-level formation master left in the fairy world.

"It's a pity that there is no half-immortal as a proof. I don't know how big the gap between the half-immortal predecessors is."

After wandering in the innate spiritual confinement for a while, Shen Lian turned back to the cage that trapped the Mahayana peak cultivator.

Without the half-immortal cultivator, he can only use this Mahayana peak cultivator to measure, which is better than having no standard.

How many times stronger is the half-immortal than the Mahayana?

Shen Lian's eyes fell on the cage pillar that trapped the Mahayana peak cultivator again. How many times stronger is it related to the strength of the cage he built for the half-immortal predecessor, and he must not be careless.

"Start with a hundred times the strength, there is no upper limit."

Finally, Shen Lian made a decision. The half-immortal ancestor deserves respect.

Returning to the place near the fragments of the immortal weapon again, Shen Lian's figure quickly faded, and he turned into a ghost in the innate spiritual restriction.

He had an idea. Since he could get close to the fragments of the immortal weapon, would it be possible to completely control the Xinghai Sealock, a great formation?

The thirty-six fragment formation bases in the Xinghai Sealock are integrated. Since they are the same formation, they should be connected.

He needs to find a connecting passage. Even if his current strength is not enough to control the formation, he must be able to pass through the formation bases to avoid being blocked in one formation base.

...

"Hey, it's really shocking."

Shen Lian, who was traveling in the innate spiritual restriction, also received the news sent back by his clone.

For example, the formation mark on the rule strings appeared, which caused the resonance of the Ambergris Sea Rule Tower, and other forces with rule towers also sensed the changes in the formation rules.

The news has begun to spread in the immortal world.

Unfortunately, Lian Tianshui, the only Hedao cultivator who stayed in Yuxu Fairyland, had too low a status and did not get any news about Yuxu Fairyland.

But Shen Lian also understood that his next catch was coming.

In addition to Yuxu Fairyland, there were the cultivators of Corpse Transmutation Realm.

As a formation master, he had used formations to deceive countless cultivators over the years. How could he not know what formations were like?

The decline of formations in the Immortal Spirit Realm was definitely related to the Corpse Transmutation Realm. With the example of the half-immortal killing Mixuzi, he could imagine the next move of the Corpse Transmutation Realm.

What he needed to do now was to quickly build a prison for the half-immortal senior.

The senior would not come in unless he entered the formation base realm, but he could not fail to give the senior a sense of ritual.

In addition, the second point was to try to control the overall situation of the Xinghai Forbidden Formation as soon as possible, and at least be able to travel through the thirty-six formation base realms.

Shen Lian worked hard, and the Immortal Spirit Realm was indeed turned upside down.

On the surface, the most stimulated is Yuxu Fairyland. There is no way to deal with the decline of the formation. Suddenly, a formation master suddenly appeared. It is not known whether he is an enemy or a friend. This is too variable.

Secretly, Qiu Xuan, a cultivator from the Corpse World hiding in Yuxu Fairyland, also sent back the news, causing the Corpse World cultivators to be in a panic.

The formation reappeared, wouldn’t they have worked in vain?

Get him, must get him.

In the Qiuxian Alliance, Elder Baimei hurriedly contacted the Mahayana cultivators he sent out, but unfortunately no one replied.

In the cave in the treasure ship.

"What did you say? By tracing the induction of the rule strings, the cultivator who triggered the rule strings is at the intersection of Shangjuntian and Xiahaotian?"

Elder Baimei frowned when he heard the report from the cultivators in the alliance.

This is a problem.

After thinking for a long time, he felt that he needed to go and see it in person, of course quietly.

This happened after he sent monks to the Sea of ​​Stars. It was inevitable that there would be some conspiracy. If it was Yuxu Fairyland, he should be careful.

If it was not Yuxu Fairyland, and the person was not from Yuxu Fairyland, then if he could join the Immortal Seeking Alliance, he would be rewarded when the leader came back from the Five Elements Fairy Palace.

He could even help the Immortal Seeking Alliance rebuild the Sea of ​​Stars.

…

Because the imprint of the formation rules appeared too quickly, even if it was captured by the Tower of Rules of various forces, there was still no way to accurately locate the specific location.

Everyone could only perceive the dozens of galaxies near the formation base, but this area was not a big place for Mahayana monks.

Above the vast Sea of ​​Stars, the mountains were like dragons, undulating and continuous, and some places were even more lush with vegetation, a scene of brilliant spiritual light.

A wisp of black air hovered down from the sky and turned into a figure wearing a black robe with dragon patterns and seven-star boots on his feet.

The figure's eyes swept around like lightning, and the whole person seemed to merge with the world.

The wide robe was lifted up, revealing a black claw-like palm, and gently cast a few spells.

The wide black robe sleeves were like a deep black hole, and strange cries came out. One by one, the vague ghosts flew out and quickly disappeared in the sky.

According to the investigation, this area is the starting point of the mark of the formation rules, but after searching here for a long time, no breath was detected.

Instead, Yuxu Fairyland and other hidden cultivators were sensed wandering in this area, but the parties dispersed at the first touch, and there was no intention of fighting.

After releasing all the ghosts, the figure of the tiger also disappeared on the spot.

A formation monk who triggered the mark of the rules was worthy of his half-immortal's personal action. Once he was killed, it would be another milestone in his cultivation path.

The last milestone was the killing of the cultivator with the appearance of a true immortal tens of thousands of years ago.

Killing a prepared true immortal with your own hands is the ultimate honor.

…

"Yuxu Wonderland is really a waste, and there is still no trace of it."

In the turbulent clouds, a vague white mist floated, and he looked into the distance with his white eyebrows and drooping eyes. After he came here, he smelled the smell of his old enemy.

This area was also the area where Ruan Zichang searched for the base of the Star Sea Formation. Another monk who sensed the rules of the formation appeared here, which had to make him suspicious.

I originally thought that Yuxu Fairyland was causing trouble, but Baimei noticed the clumsy movements of the useless array master in Yuxu Fairyland and realized that Yuxu Fairyland didn't know what was going on here.

On a floating cloud, Qianyuan was stubbornly performing magic tricks. Behind him, an old man was as steady as a rock, turning a blind eye to his movements.

But Qianyuan felt very uncomfortable in his heart. What could he do if the monk who triggered the formation rules didn't come out.

Besides, I'm not stupid, I've probably run away a long time ago, and I'm not looking for anything here.

But he didn't dare to say it because the half-immortal ancestor behind him already looked at him very coldly.

"What a sin."

With a dull sound in his heart, Qianyuan pretended to be pretentious again.

He really had no choice but to use his craftsmanship to show his ancestor that he was not lazy.

As for whether it was useful or not, of course it was useless. He was an array master, not a tracer. His efforts were in vain because of the wrong direction.

Qianyuan, who had been trying to catch fish in vain, felt very uncomfortable at the moment. He just felt that he had been in a bad mood in the past ten thousand years and had to go back to his hometown to visit his ancestral graves when he had time.

…

Another very angry monk was Shen Lian.

He found that he had forgotten that except for the formation master, it was difficult to find the location of the formation base. Even the semi-immortal seniors had difficulty locating the formation base without access to the formation.

This was a problem that he only realized after he had repaired the cage and tried to travel through the formation.

No door was left open for seniors.

The promised sense of ritual was rejected before it even started.

He has initially managed to travel through the Brilliant Sea of ​​Stars Sea Barrier composed of thirty-six formation bases, and the speed of riding the Innate Spirit Barrier is faster than the art of space, as if he were stepping on the avenue.

In order to easily distinguish the positions of the thirty-six formation bases, he arranged the positions of these formation bases. The place that first trapped the Mahayana monks was No. 36.

This position is also the position that currently attracts the imprint of the rules and is the focus of everyone's attention.

There was no way to greet the seniors, so Shen Lian could only open the door to receive the guests.

"Buzz!"

Above the seemingly peaceful Spiritual Forbidden Mountain Range, a ball of colorful innate light suddenly burst out like a volcano erupting.

Following the spiritual light came densely packed runes, as big as grains of rice, in endless numbers, which suddenly illuminated a large area of ​​the sky.

"puff!"

"puff!"

The colorful spiritual light erupted nine times in total, lighting up the sky like gorgeous fireworks.

"Opening!"

Among the clouds filled with fireworks, a faint chant dispersed with the wind.

…

"There's movement!"

On the white clouds, Qianyuan, who was showing off, was sweating profusely. He suddenly felt his natal formation flag trembling. He ignored the surprise in his heart and shouted loudly.

"This way!"

As soon as the words fell, the white clouds where he was located turned into streamers of light and disappeared.

"Hoo ho!"

As the white clouds fled far away, there was a sound of wind in the void, and a group of translucent ghosts flew out, making a silent and strange scream.

At the same time, in another direction, Bai Mei from the Immortal Alliance retracted the little feet he had just stretched out into a white cloud quilt, staring blankly at the ghost that appeared.

He didn't even notice that there were monks following the half-immortals from Yuxu Fairyland.

But even though he quickly retracted the soles of his feet, he was still noticed by the crooked ghost, and he saw the ghost's eyes turning and looking at the place where Bai Mei was hiding.

"Discovered!"

Seeing that he had been discovered, Bai Mei stopped hiding and quickly ran away.

…

"Ancestor, this is it!"

Above the star sea seal, space fluctuations revealed a white cloud. Qianyuan pointed at the colorful innate aura that had not dissipated and shouted.

There was a hint of surprise between Qingqiu's brows behind him.

"This seems to be the base of the formation in the records!"

The base of the formation is extremely secretive, and even the monks inside the Yuxu Fairyland don't know about it. This is mainly because the Star Sea was well sealed in the past, and everyone has long forgotten about it.

"What a powerful spiritual prison. Ancestor knows everything. This is where the base of the formation is."

Qianyuan is not stingy with his flattery. If his craftsmanship is not good, he will just use his mouth.

"Crash!"

Suddenly, there was turbulence in the void, and it shattered into tens of thousands of fragments. Countless spiritual prisons rose into the sky, forming a huge outline in the mid-air.

"Ancestor, the spirit prohibits violence..."

Qianyuan, who was filled with perception by the flickering spiritual ban, shouted in surprise, but the next moment he fell into the shroud of the sky-wide spiritual ban with a 'pop'.

And the Qingqiu ancestor he talked about wasn't much better.

"Plop."

A vast coercion rolled up, and the innate spiritual restraint was like a dragon, drawing the Qingqiu ancestor into it.

But how could the half-immortal ancestor be so simple? His figure shuttled between the spiritual restrictions like a ghost, and the dense spiritual restrictions could not touch the ancestor's clothes at all.

Seeing this scene, Shen Lian sighed slightly. Sure enough, the half-immortal ancestor was not a fool. How could he be so willing to drill into the spiritual restrictions of the formation? The spiritual restrictions on the periphery could not trap the half-immortal ancestor at all.

Hiding in the core position of the formation base, he turned around and flicked the fragments of the immortal weapon nearby.

"Immortal weapon old treasure, call out!"

"Dang!"

A light sound, like the sound of heaven and earth, swept inside and outside, making people tremble violently, and resonating with thousands of ways.

Suddenly, in the depths of the dense spiritual restrictions, an extremely huge outline of the weapon flashed out.

"True immortal weapon!"

Qingqiu half-immortal, who was swinging in the spiritual restrictions, paused for a moment when he saw the outline of the immortal weapon.

"Immortal weapon!"

Bai Mei, who followed closely, was also stunned for a moment.

The array base uses immortal tools as suppression, which is not a secret, but seeing it with your own eyes is completely different from hearing it.

Suddenly, the Qingqiu half-immortal who hesitated before was submerged by the dense innate spiritual restrictions.

The white-browed half-immortal, who had not yet approached, looked at the dissipated innate spiritual restrictions and the innate spiritual restrictions that were about to heal again, and gritted his teeth and drilled in.