Moon Shadow Sect.
"Mirage Dragon Formation?!"
Upon hearing this formation, Jingyue couldn't help but tremble all over.
This is an immortal-level formation, and it is also an illusion formation with extremely strong defensive power. Even a strong person at the level of Immortal Emperor cannot break the formation easily.
Now the Yueying Sect and Li Lingge are completely in the same boat. If she can set up such a powerful defensive formation in the Yueying Sect, she will feel more confident even if the Taoist sect holds her accountable in the future.
Shangguan Yourong nodded. When she was in the Jiuli Realm, her mental strength was limited, and the Mirage Dragon Formation she set up could only withstand the Immortal Venerable Realm.
Now that Li Lingge's spiritual power has already reached the late stage of the Immortal Emperor, the Mirage Dragon Formation she set up can be more perfect.
However, setting up the Mirage Dragon Formation for the Yueying Sect is not without conditions.
"However, Lingge's family and the fox tribe have always lived in his space bracelet. This Mirage Dragon Formation was originally prepared for his family."
Jingyue and Zishuhe looked at each other and immediately understood what Shangguan Yourong meant.
"Don't worry, Master Li. I can't say anything else about the Yueying Sect, but we do have places to accommodate the two families. I will have someone arrange two blessed places for Master Li."
Li Lingge looked at Shangguan Yourong deeply, although the things he experienced after coming to the Four Imperial Immortal Realm were full of twists and turns.
However, being able to settle down in a first-class sect like Yueying Sect has far exceeded his initial expectations.
All this is because of Shangguan Yourong.
At this moment, Jingyue asked the most crucial question.
"I heard that the Mirage Dragon Formation requires a real dragon as its base. Where can I find such a real dragon?"
Although the Yueying Sect is a first-rate sect in the Four Imperial Immortal Realms, it is absolutely impossible to capture a real dragon as the base of the formation.
The power of the dragon clan is not weaker than those hidden immortal sects.
Zi Shuhe seemed to have thought of something and answered directly for Li Lingge.
"Mr. Li has the corpse of a real dragon."
The corner of Jingyue's mouth twitched slightly. There are even real dragons and dragon corpses?!
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dusk.
The Star-Shifting Formation lit up, and Li Lingge's mental power poured into Shangguan Yourong's body.
The feeling of fullness made her moan softly, and her body seemed to be filled up instantly.
"Open the seven orifices and reach the nine heavens."
Shangguan Yourong put her fingers together to form a sword, and her jade-like fingertips slashed across the dragon corpse's jaw. Her movements were light, but her fingertips had the power of heaven and earth.
Wherever his fingertips passed, the scales of the dragon corpse trembled slightly.
The next moment, a ray of colorful light burst out from her fingertips, like a river pouring down from the sky, pouring into the dragon's corpse.
The rays of light were so bright and dazzling that the entire mountain looked like a fairyland.
The star-fallen black iron was suspended in the air above Shangguan Yourong's head, spinning continuously.
The bronze chain that matched the number of Zhoutian penetrated seven inches into the dragon's corpse, and the chain was engraved with spells.
The moment the chains penetrated the dragon's corpse, the earth veins began to tremble.
Shangguan Yourong bit her tongue, and a drop of blood flowed out from her lips, turning into a red-gold talisman and sinking into the dragon's pupil.
“The finishing touch!”
The talisman moved in the dragon's pupil like a living thing, and finally merged with the dragon's pupil.
The originally grayish-white dragon eyes suddenly shimmered, as if a giant dragon that had been sleeping for thousands of years was about to wake up.
The entire dragon corpse stretched out its body like a living creature, and the friction between its scales made a low roar.
A misty fog rose from the belly of the mountain, and mirages climbed up the array plate along the bronze chains, etching natural array patterns on the surface of the meteorite iron.
The array patterns moved on the array plate like living things, and each pattern seemed to contain the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.
The disciples of Yueying Sect were all stunned. They had never seen such a shocking formation.
"This... is this the Mirage Dragon Formation?"
"Fairy Shangguan's talent for formations is truly unfathomable!"
"The legendary ancient formation actually exists!"
Jingyue couldn't help but sigh.
"Shangguan Yourong is truly a genius!
This Mirage Dragon Formation is an ancient lost formation, yet she was able to bring it back to the world by her own strength!
Such talent is probably hard to come by even for the founder of the Tianzhen Sect!"
Zi Shuhe's eyes were solemn. The more powerful Shangguan Yourong became, the more pressure she felt.
Shangguan Yourong is now at the level of Immortal Venerable and still needs the help of Li Lingge's mental strength.
But if one day, Shangguan Yourong steps into the realm of Immortal Emperor and possesses the mental power of the Immortal Emperor, then she really will not be Shangguan Yourong's opponent.
Compared to an Immortal Emperor who knows how to set up formations, she seemed unable to provide any help to Li Lingge.
Thinking of this, she felt a little annoyed for some reason.
Shangguan Yourong had no idea what Zi Shuhe was thinking. She rolled up her wide sleeves, and nine jade beads engraved with the phases of the moon hung in a ring in the air.
The jade beads began to spin in the air, making crisp collision sounds.
At the same time, the dragon corpse's spine lit up, and each vertebra reflected a different mirage, as if it took in everything in the world.
Mountains, rivers, cities, palaces, birds and beasts, and even the sounds of fighting on ancient battlefields all emerged one by one in the illusory light and shadow.
These illusions are not static, but flow slowly with the breathing of the dragon corpse.
As the array patterns condensed, the illusions that were both real and unreal were forcibly pulled away and transformed into strands of silver light that were injected into the array plate.
The runes on the array plate gradually lit up, shining like stars, and each rune contained powerful power.
Silver light flowed in the array disk like small rivers, eventually converging into a dazzling galaxy.
When the last phantom sank into the black iron, the Yueying Sect suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
The sounds of wind, insects, and even breathing disappeared, as if time had stopped at this moment.
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