Chapter 134: Suppression for Three Hundred Years [800 monthly tickets plus more]
Loud roars, growls, and angry shouts rang out one after another, and the palace shook as if there was a major earthquake. The terrible aftermath rushed out from the gate. Several Dongxu monks who were resisting the aftermath changed their faces drastically and retreated one after another.
Their hands were shaking and blood was dripping.
"Get out first!"
The leading Divine Sword Sect's Dongxu monk said nervously.
The crowd retreated again and again, from the second palace to the first palace. Even so, they still felt unsafe, so they retreated to the door.
In the square, a group of monks who were struggling to move forward were stunned when they saw Lu Yi and others exiting the gate, with a look of confusion on their faces.
Lu Yi and the others had clearly entered the palace, so why did they leave? They found it hard to understand.
Soon, disciples from Taiyi Holy Land and Yutian Palace also arrived at the gate.
The disciples of Taiyi Holy Land were very friendly. They smiled and nodded at Lu Yi in greeting. As a formation practitioner, they had great respect for Lu Yi, who had a very high level of formation practice.
The disciples of Yutian Palace looked at Lu Yi with cold expressions and did not come over.
The God Transformation Formation cultivator who was injured by Lu Yi has woken up and his injuries are basically recovered. He looked at Lu Yi with an expression full of hatred.
Lu Yi smiled at him. He was very calm inside and didn't care. He had a lot of cards in his hand. Not to mention the Jindan cultivators, even if it was a Dongxu cultivator, if they had any ideas about him, he would welcome it.
There are more mission rewards.
The gate is located between the two small worlds of the palace and the square. The two disciples of the Immortal Sect's holy land who came to the gate also heard the deafening roar and terrifying fighting sounds at this moment.
Their faces changed, and everyone looked towards the gate, feeling the terrible aftermath, and their hearts turned cold.
The Dongxu monk from Taiyi Holy Land asked, "Brother Dongfang, what's going on inside?"
The Dongxu cultivator headed by the Divine Sword Sect was named Dongfang Ling. He shook his head with a serious expression, "There may be corpses of powerful immortals in there. They are extremely scary. It's very dangerous for us to be in there, so we came out."
Disciples from both Taiyi Holy Land and Yutian Palace hesitated and no one dared to go in.
The battle inside continued, with roars and shouts constantly heard. Even though there were two palaces between them, it was still frightening.
Soon, other cultivators also came over. Wang Bei from the Leiyin Holy Land was thinking about chatting with Lu Yi, but was stopped by Lei Tianyin.
When the Holy Son of Tianlong witnessed Lu Yi's terrifying level of formation, he rarely provoked Lu Yi. This made Lu Yi very satisfied and felt that his brother had become much more sensible.
The battle lasted for a long time, during which screams were heard, causing many people to change their expressions.
Everyone was extremely shocked and discussed what was inside. You know, those who could enter the palace in the front must be at least powerful people in the fusion realm.
A powerful being of this level has immortal body after death. He can wipe out an area of a thousand miles with one breath. His power is incomparable.
Not only that, there are even more powerful Mahayana monks inside, who are terrifying beings who can turn their hands into clouds and turn their hands into rain.
Even with the combined efforts of these beings, some people were defeated?! Everyone was extremely shocked.
After a while, a loud roar of unwillingness was heard, shaking the earth, and then gradually dissipated.
Everything returned to calm.
"It's over!" Wang Beiming said.
The others also nodded and looked towards the door.
Dongfang Ling looked at Lu Yi: "Brother Lu, let's go over there!"
Lu Yi nodded and led his group into the palace.
The formation patterns in the palace were even more terrifying. Even the masters of formation and swordsmanship felt extremely frightened and found it difficult to understand.
"This is... the Immortal Xuanyang Formation! It is an extremely terrifying killing formation. It is said that just a wisp of Xuanyang Fire can burn a Dongxu cultivator to death. Even if a Fusion cultivator enters it, he will be trapped! The formation in the palace is so terrifying?!" The Taiyi Saint Son has a wide range of knowledge. That's why he was extremely shocked when he saw the formation patterns all over the ground and said these words.
“Not only is it the Immortal Xuanyang Formation, there is also the Green Light Erosion Bone Formation, the Nine Heavens Killing Formation...hiss, there are so many killing formations! It’s going to be difficult for us to get through!” The leader of the Taiyi Holy Land, whose name is Lin Tianxing, is a formation cultivator at the Dongxu realm. His realm in the art of formations is extremely high. At this moment, his pupils contracted and he exclaimed repeatedly.
"With this formation, even if I enter, I will die."
"Yes, this is a great formation that can trap and kill a powerful being!"
The formation masters all spoke with frowns on their faces.
"Wait... didn't Lu Yi and the others go in just now?" The Holy Son of Tianlong listened to the words of several formation masters, thought of something, and spoke.
"..." The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.
The formation masters all stopped talking and looked at Lu Yi with shocked expressions. They had also thought of this.
Dongfang Ling, Jian Ruyu and others were also a little numb at this moment.
Originally, they were not very proficient in formations and did not understand them. The formation masters of the two sects did not say anything, and they thought that it was similar to the formations outside.
Upon hearing this, cold sweat broke out on everyone's forehead.
The formation inside could even trap and kill a great cultivator at the fusion realm, how could they just get in like that? All the cultivators from the two sects felt a little cold, and their expressions when they looked at Lu Yi were full of resentment.
Jian Ruyu said, "Junior brother, why didn't you tell us that the formation inside is so terrifying!"
Lu Yi looked innocent: "I think it's okay. Aren't we safe and sound?"
To be honest, this formation is a bit difficult for Lu Yi, but it is still within an acceptable range.
The main reason is that the materials used to set up these formations are relatively precious, and after all, it takes a lot of effort, so they are not set up throughout the palace.
As long as he changes the formation pattern a little, he can make the formation ineffective for a period of time, which is actually easier than before.
Lin Tianxing looked at Lu Yi and exclaimed, "Daoyou Lu, I thought I had seen through your formation realm, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated it. I'm afraid your formation realm is enough to be compared with my sect elders."
This made others extremely frightened.
You must know that Taiyi Holy Land practices the art of formation, and the elders are at least formation practitioners at the fusion realm. In the art of formation, they can set up a large formation at the fusion realm to trap and kill strong men of the same level.
If there is enough time and enough materials, even a cultivator at the Mahayana level may be able to resist.
The formation cultivator is very strong, but his strength is not in real-time combat, but in the arrangement of formations.
As long as a powerful formation master is given enough time to set up a strong enough formation, he will have almost no rivals at the same level.
Now everyone's eyes looking at Lu Yi have changed.
Lu Yi and his fellow sword practitioners are among the most powerful in real-time combat. No one dares to underestimate Lu Yi's sword realm. Even though the disciples of Yutian Palace did not see the battle that day, they had heard about it in Hanchan Ancient City and did not dare to underestimate Lu Yi.
And if Lu Yi is given enough time to set up a strong enough formation, one can imagine how terrifying Lu Yi would be.
Even the Dongxu cultivator looked at Lu Yi with a solemn look in his eyes.
Lu Yi's cultivation level is not high, but with his level of formation, it should not be impossible for him to set up several great formations of the Divine Transformation Realm. Coupled with his own sword skills, if Lu Yi is given time to prepare, even a Void Cultivator may not be his opponent.
Thinking of this, many monks were extremely shocked.
Dongfang Ling said, "Brother Lu, can we go in?"
Lu Yi nodded and tapped a few places casually. Soon, the formation pattern changed.
Lu Yi said, "Go in, the formation will be ineffective in a moment."
Everyone was speechless.
The formation that seemed extremely terrifying to other formation masters was easily broken by Lu Yi.
The monks from the holy places of the immortal sects and major religions looked at Lu Yi with flickering expressions.
Lin Tianxing chuckled and said, "Brother Lu's attainments in the art of formations are admirable. If you have time, you can come to my Taiyi Holy Land. I'm sure the elders of my sect will be happy to discuss the art of formations with you."
When Lu Yi heard this, his eyes lit up. What he lacked now was the inheritance of the art of formations. If there was an inheritance, he would be able to comprehend it even if it was an immortal formation.
His comprehension is too strong. My Nascent Soul is constantly capturing the sound of the Great Dao. Coupled with sudden enlightenment and enlightenment tea, as well as mission rewards, it is not impossible for me to comprehend the immortal formation.
Of course, having the insight is one thing, and being able to set it up is another. Setting up the formation also requires the support of spiritual energy, and some also require natural treasures.
Even if Lu Yi had comprehended the immortal formation, just carving a stroke of the formation pattern would probably be enough to drain him dry.
However, being able to set up a formation is one thing, and being able to crack it is another. Destruction is always easier than creation. If he faces a fairy formation in the future, he will have enough confidence.
He laughed and said, "I heard that Taiyi Holy Land is a holy place for practicing formations. If I have the chance, I will definitely go to Taiyi Holy Land to comprehend the secrets of formations."
Lin Tianxing clapped his hands and laughed: "Haha, of course you can. You and Mingyun should not be too far apart in age. You are both young people. You should have many common topics and can communicate more in the future."
Lin Tianxing is actually not that young. Compared to Dongxu cultivators, he is quite young. However, compared with Lu Yi, he is naturally much older. Compared with the younger generation, he is a generation older.
He, Wang Beiming and Dongfang Ling are cultivators of the same generation.
Xu Mingyun is the Holy Son of Taiyi. Hearing this, he smiled at Lu Yi and said in a friendly manner: "Brother Lu, if possible, Mingyun would like to ask you for advice on the art of formation."
Lu Yi smiled and said, "Of course no problem. If Brother Mingyun is interested, I will definitely discuss this with you."
Lu Yi said to himself, "I want to discuss the art of formation with Xu Mingyun."
【Task】
Discussing the Way of Formation with Xu Mingyun
Reward: Improved understanding of formations, 100 drops of Millennium Spirit Essence.
Accept the task: Yes/No
Seeing this, Lu Yi was very happy. There was someone he could use to earn task rewards, and it was an understanding of formations, which was not bad.
Lu Yi happily accepted the task.
Seeing that Taiyi Holy Land and Lu Yi were having a pleasant conversation, other sects also came forward and started communicating with Lu Yi.
Wang Beiming of the Leiyin Immortal Sect said with a smile: "Little brother Lu, don't forget to come to my sect and discuss Taoism with Junior Sister Tianyin."
Wang Beiming was struck by lightning just after he finished speaking. Lei Tianyin withdrew her hand in anger, but she glanced at Lu Yi, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a strange light.
The talent displayed by Lu Yi was so powerful that even the Holy Maiden of the Holy Land found it difficult to remain calm.
Jian Ruyu frowned when he saw Lei Tianyin's look, and came to Lu Yi and said, "Junior brother, let's go in."
Lu Yi nodded: "Okay."
A group of cultivators chatted and laughed with Lu Yi on the way, but the disciples from Yutian Palace did not come near him, with cold expressions. After all, Lu Yi had suppressed all of them before.
Soon, they passed through the three palaces and arrived at the deepest hall.
As soon as they entered the hall, everyone's pupils contracted and their faces were filled with horror.
The ground was in a mess. Even the Immortal Sect's formation could not completely resist it. There were deep pits everywhere on the ground. Many pillars that could not be hugged by more than ten people were broken and fell to the ground.
The ground was littered with broken limbs and blood.
In the central area, there was a humanoid monster covered with pitch-black scales lying on the ground. The body of the humanoid monster was divided into several parts, and there was pitch-black blood everywhere. There were wisps of black smoke coming out of the body.
Even though it was just a corpse, it still exuded a terrible aura of evil and death.
The faces of the surviving monks were all very pale, and most of them were injured. Even if they were not injured, their spiritual energy had been greatly depleted.
Seeing Lu Yi and others coming in, all the powerful monks were a little surprised.
Ding Qing saw the people from the Divine Sword Sect and walked over, extremely surprised: "How did you get in?"
Ding Qing's face was pale and there were some black bloodstains on his body, but he didn't seem to be injured.
However, Lu Yi noticed that there were only two combined elders left among those who had been following Ding Qing.
The others are probably dead.
A Mahayana cultivator from the Taihuang Sword Sect also came over. There was a deep wound on his arm, indicating that he was injured. Of the elders who had originally followed him, only two were left.
"The formation outside is extremely powerful. How did you get through it?" The great Mahayana master of Taihuang Sword Sect was also very curious.
Dongfang Ling smiled and said, "It was Brother Lu who brought us in. Even if his level of formation is not as good as his level of sword, it is not much different."
A group of Mahayana and integrated masters looked at Lu Yi in surprise.
"Lu, you have also practiced the formation?" Even though he is a Mahayana cultivator, Ding Qing was very surprised at this moment after living for so many years: "You have even reached a state close to the sword way!?"
The other powerful people were equally surprised and looked at Lu Yi.
Lu Yi smiled shyly: "Well, I also practice formations on weekdays and have been studying hard for a while."
This made Jian Ruyu and others speechless. Lu Yi had clearly said before that he would only read it in his spare time, but now he has become dedicated to studying it.
Even though Lu Yi said that he practiced very seriously, Ding Qing and other old men still sighed again and again.
"A genius!"
"Practicing both the Way of Formation and the Way of Sword, both paths have reached this point, the future is unimaginable."
"I have lived for nearly ten thousand years, and this is the first time I have seen the style of an ancient evildoer."
“…”
The other powerful men also heard the junior's words. At this moment, they all looked at Lu Yi with inexplicable expressions in their eyes, but they were all filled with surprise.
In the direction of Yutian Palace, an old man in the Mahayana realm heard the report from the disciples in the sect, looked at Lu Yi, narrowed his eyes, and thought for a moment.
Then he walked towards Lu Yi, and without saying a word, stretched out his big hand and grabbed Lu Yi.
Ding Qing and the great Mahayana masters of Taihuang Sword Sect noticed it first. Their expressions turned cold, and their sword intent soared into the sky, blocking Lu Yi.
Ding Qing, who had always been smiling kindly, now had a cold expression. He held a long sword and looked at the old man: "Liu Tu, what do you want to do?"
The great master of the Taihuang Sword Sect also had a cold expression, and the Taihuang Sword Intent around him was like a yellow dragon. He said, "Liu Tu, you arrested someone in front of us. You really don't take us seriously."
Other powerful people also looked over.
Liu Tu glanced at Lu Yi and said coldly: "This kid almost killed all the geniuses of my Yutian Palace outside. Naturally, I have to take him back and suppress him in Yutian Palace for three hundred years."
Lu Yi's expression was calm, but he was very angry in his heart. Just now, Liu Tu's hand blocked the space, and even he felt it was very dangerous.
He didn't expect that this powerful man would disregard his dignity and come to arrest him personally. This was something he had never expected.
This bastard is a Mahayana! Lu Yi glanced in the direction of Yutian Palace. The formation cultivator in the spirit transformation realm was staring at Lu Yi with a sneer on his face.
The other disciples also looked at Lu Yi with cold expressions.
Hearing this, Ding Qing smiled and said coldly: "You, the disciple of Yutian Palace, are so arrogant that you attacked my disciples of Shenjian Sect first. I didn't settle the score with you, but you came to me first?"
Nan Yuqing, a great man of the Grand Emperor Sword Sect, had a cold expression on his face, his sword intent soaring into the sky: "There are also disciples of my Grand Emperor Sword Sect among them... If it weren't for kid Lu, how could they have survived? I will protect kid Lu today, if you want to fight, come on!"
Liu Tu looked at the two calmly and said, "I have no intention of killing him. I just want to suppress him in the palace for three hundred years as a slight punishment. When the time is up, I will naturally let him go back."
Hearing this, the powerful man next to him felt something was not right.
The great Mahayana master of Taiyi Holy Land changed his expression and looked at Liu Tu with some suspicion: "Liu Tu, are you attracted by Lu Yi's extraordinary talent and planning to force him back to the sect to be a disciple?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the other powerful men also changed, and they looked at Liu Tu with even more dissatisfaction.
“Liu Tu, you guys from Yutian Palace should stop going too far! This inheritance land originally belonged to the Eastern Region. It’s fine if you guys from Yutian Palace came to interfere, but now you want to forcibly rob my Eastern Region’s genius and evildoer?!”
"Isn't it that the Yutian Palace is too overbearing in its actions? They even forcibly robbed the disciples? Haha."
The other powerful ones also sensed the smell and expressed their dissatisfaction.
Ding Qing and Nan Yuqing's expressions also changed, and they looked at Liu Tu with even colder expressions.
Damn it, Lu Yi's talent in swordsmanship was something that both of their sects were jealous of, but they didn't try to rob him. This bastard was clearly a cultivator from the Central Region, but he actually wanted to rob him?! This is such a bastard!
Lu Yi was also stunned, and looked at Liu Tu with some suspicion. What did this person mean? He glanced at the Yutian Palace disciples in the distance. The Huashen formation cultivator had a very stiff expression and looked at Liu Tu in disbelief. The other disciples also had strange expressions.
Liu Tu's expression remained calm, without any expression. He glanced at Lu Yi and said, "Since you are committed to protecting me, then let's do this."
Having said that, Liu Tu turned around and walked back.
Lu Yi looked at Liu Tu with some doubt and didn't know what this man was thinking. But no matter what he was thinking, Lu Yi was very unhappy.
This Liu Tu is just like the disciples of Yutian Palace, both are very domineering. Lu Yi really can't like this sect.
This little episode was quickly forgotten, as all the powerful beings were now looking at the central area.
Behind the corpse, there is a door.
The door was engraved with extremely complex array patterns, and even Lu Yi felt dizzy after just one look at it.
He can't understand.
This is a fairy formation!
“The inheritance of the Immortal Sword Sect should be in there.” A powerful man spoke, his voice trembling slightly with excitement.
(End of this chapter)
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