Array of Immortals

Chapter 251 Shocked
"You probably don't know yet, but I have already set up a seven-tier large formation here."

Fang Li's voice was not loud, but it reached Ya Wuheng's ears like a thunderbolt.Almost subconsciously, Ya Wuheng immediately pulled out a moving talisman, trying to ignite it and escape.

When Fang Li saw it, he sneered, "I've been preparing for your arrival for a long time, but how can I let you escape? Liangyi Mochen's formation!"

As his voice fell, there was a loud bang, and a terrifying formation appeared instantly, covering Ya Wuheng inside.

At the same time, the teleportation talisman in Ya Wuheng's hand had also been ignited, but with a "puff", the ignited talisman suddenly went out again, and even Ya Wuheng himself was almost backlashed.

"Break it!" Seeing that he couldn't escape, Ya Wuheng immediately calmed down, and the Tai'a sword in his hand directly slashed towards the inside of the formation, hoping to break it open.But what made him desperate was that this attack from Tai'a Sword was like the sea in the stone city, without making any sound, as if it had never appeared before.

"This...how is it possible!" Ya Wuheng exclaimed in surprise. Although the seventh-order formation was very powerful, he was very afraid, but he never imagined that this seventh-order formation would be so strong that he couldn't even hit it with all his strength. Shake it up!

Fang Li hid in the big formation, but when he saw this, he showed disdain.If it was the Liangyi mote array he had arranged before, there might still be a slight vibration, but now, only the monks in the ascension stage can break it, and the monks in the embryonic stage don't even think about it.The reason why such an effect occurs is because of the magic weapon of formation - Hunyuan Yiqi Taiqing Talisman.

Using the Hunyuan Yiqi Taiqing Talisman to arrange the Liangyi Mote Formation, the power has increased by more than one point. At this time, the power of this large formation is probably infinitely close to the eighth-order large formation.With Ya Wuheng's cultivation base, even with the Tai'a sword, it is useless.

At this time, a bead of sweat had already appeared on Ya Wuheng's forehead, but he still didn't give up and wanted to try again.But at this moment, countless death qi rushed over, forming phantoms of giant dragons, roaring and rushing towards him.

"Impossible, impossible!" Dangerously blocking the deadly dragon, a trace of panic appeared on Ya Wuheng's face, and the originally excited eyes now only showed panic.

"Impossible? I was full of confidence and wanted to torture and kill me, but now I have been transferred. Isn't it a bit unacceptable? It's a pity that when you planned to come to find me, it was already doomed to have such an ending. "Fang Li's indifferent voice sounded in the formation, as if he was speaking to a dead person.

"You...you bastard! You are just a little golden core stage monk, how could you kill me? It's absolutely impossible!" unbelievable.In his opinion, Fang Li was just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, how could he suddenly turn into a tiger?
Fang Li shook his head lightly, but did not speak.Seeing that his mana seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, he decided to send him off for the last time without any hesitation. He was afraid that something would happen if time dragged on.At least, if Ya Wuheng intends to die together, it is still a little dangerous, whether he blew himself up or blew himself up with Tai Ajian, it would be a big trouble.

Thinking of this, with a thought, Fang Li released the Liangyi Mote Formation in the Yin-Yang Nine Tribulations Pill.Two seventh-order large formations overlapped together, and even a monk in the ascension stage might not be able to bear it, let alone Ya Wuheng.

"No..." Ya Wuheng instinctively sensed the danger, and immediately exclaimed.It's a pity that before he could react, he was already shrouded by the second large formation, and he was still trapped in the illusion door.

The magic door is designed to captivate the mind, and it is simply a nightmare for Moxiu who does not pay attention to xinxing.There is no doubt that Ya Wuheng fell into an illusion, and even if he wanted to blew himself up, it was too late.

And the boundless death energy in the first big formation didn't stop, and when he lost his mind, it swept towards him unscrupulously.These dead airs invaded his body in an instant like tarsal maggots, and then began to disintegrate his body.

I saw that Ya Wuheng's body began to age at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then dissipated, leaving only a skeleton in an instant.In the skull of the skeleton, there is still a primordial spirit.However, even at this time, his primordial spirit has not awakened, and he is still struggling in the illusion.

"It should be over." Fang Li muttered to himself, looking at the skeleton in front of him, but without showing a trace of pity, the Taiqing Divine Sword in his hand directly slashed out, and landed on the fragile primordial spirit in an instant.

With a sound of "噗嗤", the primordial spirit burst open, and Ya Wuheng also completely dissipated between the heaven and the earth.He didn't wake up until he died, which has to be said to be a kind of sadness.

A generation of demons will be annihilated in this way, this is also a doom...

After Ya Wuheng's death, Fang Li was the only one left in the empty Emei.And Fang Li finally breathed a sigh of relief.It seems that he doesn't have much crisis, even killing Ya Wuheng is so easy, but in fact he has been on the verge of death.If he hadn't deliberately left Tai'a Sword in Zangshu Pavilion temporarily, and if Ya Wuheng and the others hadn't been fascinated by Tai'a Sword, Fang Li himself would have fallen at this time.

"Finally escaped the first catastrophe." After canceling the two large formations one after another, Fang Li immediately sat down cross-legged and began to recover the mana he had consumed.

Once Ya Wuheng died, the monks in the ascension stage outside must have felt something, and they didn't know what they would do next.However, there will be big trouble, that's for sure.

The cool wind blew, the leaves fluttered, and there were still many people standing outside the cave leading to the Shushan ruins.Except for the Patriarch of Six Desires, the other Three Kings and Seven Patriarchs are all there.It's just that these people's faces are not very good-looking.

"Poison Corpse King, it seems that only your junior brother Ya Wuheng is the only one who is still alive in the ruins of Shu Mountain?" It was the Ghost King who spoke, and his eyes were extremely cold at this time.

"No one has come out yet, so we don't know yet." The Poisonous Corpse King replied lightly, but his joy couldn't be concealed in his words.Just now, the jade plaques of other embryonic cultivators were either cracked or shattered, but Ya Wuheng's was still intact.You don't need to guess, but Ya Wuheng must have won this battle for treasures.

After hearing this, the other ascension monks held back their anger. After all, they didn't know exactly what happened, so they couldn't challenge him directly.

But at this moment, with a sound of "whoosh", three primordial spirits flew out one after another, and the leader was the grimacing old man.

When Patriarch Luliu saw him, his eyes lit up immediately, he grabbed him in his hand, and asked, "Your boy finally came out, and his body was destroyed by someone. It's too embarrassing for me, Patriarch. Say, Mount Emei! What happened on earth? What kind of treasures are there?"

The soul of the grimace old devil trembled slightly, and he hurriedly replied: "There are many treasures on Mount Emei, tens of thousands of spiritual weapons, peerless medicines, and an acquired spirit treasure. The old slave was caught in the battle for the acquired spirit treasure." Ya Wuheng's sneak attack destroyed my body, the ancestor wants to make the decision for me!"

Speaking of this last, Old Devil Grimace made a bitter face.Due to the destruction of his physical body, he even lost the thousands of spiritual weapons he had originally won.

"Tens of thousands of spiritual artifacts! Peerless elixir! Acquired spirit treasure!" Each of these things set off a storm in the heart of Luliu Patriarch.

When the other monks in the ascension period heard this, their eyes widened, and they couldn't recover.But the Poison Corpse King had a headache at this moment, and the weight of these things was too heavy, so heavy that the Corpse Demon Sect couldn't swallow it at all.

"Who got all these things?" Patriarch Luliu hurriedly asked, his eyes were excited and cold.

The ghost face old devil was frightened by his appearance, and said tremblingly: "The tens of thousands of spiritual weapons were divided equally by us, and then there was a big war, and they should all be taken away by Ya Wuheng."

"Ya Wuheng?" Ancestor Luliu ignored the Poisonous Corpse King, and then motioned to the grimacing old devil to continue.

"Ya Wuheng not only obtained tens of thousands of spiritual weapons, but also the acquired spiritual treasure. As for those peerless pills, Fang Li took the lead. Even the old slave guessed that Fang Li should have some acquired spiritual treasures." .”

"Fang Li!" After hearing what the ghost face old devil said, Patriarch Luliu, Poison Corpse King and others all exclaimed, thinking, why isn't this guy dead yet?
Seeing everyone's doubts, the ghost face old devil hurriedly explained: "Fang Li was the first to climb Mount Emei, so he was able to obtain these treasures. However, after Ya Wuheng won the Houtian Lingbao, he will definitely go Beheaded, so... those treasures on Mount Emei will eventually fall into the hands of Ya Wuheng."

"What a Ya Wuheng, Poison Corpse King, your Corpse Demon Sect has produced a remarkable character!" Hearing this, Luliu Patriarch couldn't bear it anymore, and took the lead in attacking Poison Corpse King.If all the treasures on Mount Emei were really taken by the Corpse Demon Sect, no one would feel balanced.

"Indeed, although competing for treasures depends on one's own ability, but even the primordial spirit of the elders under my sect has been killed, isn't it too much?" Another monk in the ascension stage stood up and forced the poisonous corpse king with a cold face .

With someone taking the lead, Yin Ghost King and Blood Claw King also turned to look at him.

The Poisonous Corpse King frowned, feeling great pressure. If this matter is not handled properly, then the Corpse Demon Sect may be in big trouble.He was just about to explain, but at this moment, his face suddenly changed, showing an unbelievable expression.

"Poison Corpse King, don't you want to play any tricks, do you think you can fool yourself by changing your face?" Patriarch Luliu couldn't help sneering.

The Poison Corpse King ignored him, looked at the sky blankly, and said hoarsely: "Ya Wuheng... he is also dead, not even the soul left."

It turned out that just now, the life jade tablet in the Qiankun bag of the Poisonous Corpse King was also shattered.And this jade tablet represents Ya Wuheng.

"This is impossible!" Almost subconsciously, Luliu Patriarch and others all exclaimed.

(End of this chapter)