If one word is used to describe the light of the battle formation's luck ball, it is bright!

A kind of extreme brightness, as if there is a world in the luck ball, then all the creatures in this world emit all their own original light in this one, to illuminate the unknown mystery outside the luck ball!

The two rays of light that shot out from the luck ball did not dissipate, but kept flowing back and forth above the void of the hall, emitting a faint golden light, as if two golden dragons had life.

"Lucky golden dragon... I didn't expect to see the luck of my battle formation in this life! God has not let me down. The ultimate inheritance that has been silent for tens of thousands of years is finally going to appear again..." With

a touch of vicissitudes and distance in his eyes, Elder Tianzhan looked at the constantly churning luck golden dragon above the hall and muttered to himself. This scene fell into Zhai Qing's eyes, but it surprised him, because in his impression, even when the eldest brother was holding the luck ball in his hand, the master did not show this kind of expression that he had never seen before.

Zhai Qing felt that Ye Wuque, who was brought back by him, would cause a violent storm not only in the Battle Array Palace, but also in the entire Battle Array Realm!

Ye Wuque in Zi Ling's eyes seemed to have turned into an emperor at this moment, which made her eyes reveal a trace of intoxication, but this had nothing to do with the love between men and women, but a kind of worship from the depths of the soul, which was the most real feeling brought to her by Zi Ling's sense of space array.

Holding the battle array qi ball, Ye Wuque slowly sensed his sense of space array, but no one saw that an extremely incredible scene was happening in the three-dimensional area in Ye Wuque's soul space at this moment!

The original three-dimensional area was only an illusory existence, that is, it did not appear in reality, just like the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror, which could be seen and felt but not really there, just like an illusion, but when Ye Wuque held the qi ball, the three-dimensional area actually began to materialize in the soul space!

The two golden dragons of luck that shot out from the luck ball appeared in the three-dimensional area of ​​the soul space at the beginning. Under the influence of the two golden dragons of luck, the three-dimensional area slowly turned into an oval shape, and a faint golden edge appeared on the edge of the area. From a distance, it looked like a golden heart that was slowly taking shape!

"Buzz"

At this moment, the luck ball held in Ye Wuque's hand once again burst into endless bright light, and then the third ray of light shot out from it, and the void shook!

Three golden lights began to flow above the hall, seeming to complement each other. Zhai Qing and Zi Ling even faintly heard three ancient dragon roars that seemed to come from ancient times. Every roar symbolized the end of an old era and the arrival of a new era, but there were countless years in between, so long that this time buried generations of people, so long that the world seemed to have changed.

Elder Tianzhan naturally heard the roar from the luck golden dragon, and a trace of infinite emotion emerged in his vicissitudes eyes, which was both expectation and sadness.

"Three luck golden dragons, even if you are not the son of the battle array, this kind of talent will definitely achieve amazing achievements in the battle array in the future... Great..."

Staring at Ye Wuque holding the luck ball, Elder Tianzhan's eyes revealed a touch of joy, and the look he gave Ye Wuque was even more inexplicable. This feeling is called... I am not alone in my way!

In the soul space, the three-dimensional area formed by the sense of space array has undergone a huge change at this time. Because of the appearance of the third luck golden dragon, the light golden light around the three-dimensional area has become more intense, and it looks more and more like a heart, as if Ye Wuque's three-dimensional area was originally a heart, but it was covered by an inexplicable force. Now because of the appearance of the luck golden dragon, it has begun to slowly return to its original appearance.

In an inexplicable place in the soul space, Kong sat cross-legged in the void, and his blurred face looked in the direction of the three-dimensional area in front of him.

"I didn't expect that Wuque, because of his outstanding battle formation qualifications, actually became the son of an ancient battle formation master, and even inherited the luck of the battle formation of the ancient times. Haha, it can be considered an adventure..."

"Dongdongdong..."

A strange sound suddenly echoed in Ye Wuque's soul space, and at this moment, the pair of dragon claws that were originally hanging high in the center of the soul space seemed to be affected at this moment, and began to tremble slightly with the strange sound of dongdongdong. With each tremor, the power of the soul overflowed, followed the strange sound, and finally entered the golden heart. The sound of dongdongdong was naturally emitted by the golden heart.

Above the hall, the three golden dragons of luck no longer flowed around, but returned to Ye Wuque's side, swimming around him non-stop. This scene looked extremely strange!

"Golden dragons protect the master. It seems that the summoning is about to end.

Three golden dragons of luck. Alas, isn't it this boy..." At this moment, Elder Tianzhan looked a little gloomy. He looked at Ye Wuque with a trace of regret, as if Ye Wuque, who summoned three golden dragons of luck, was not the person he expected. The

luck ball in Ye Wuque's hand has slowly begun to dim, no longer as bright as before, as if it has exhausted its last bit of power and is about to fall into sleep again.

"It seems that it is about to end..."

Zhai Qing saw Ye Wuque surrounded by three golden dragons of luck, and guessed the result. At the beginning, the eldest brother mentioned to them about the luck ball, saying that once the luck ball stopped emitting light, it meant that the perception of one's own space formation had reached the end.

Zi Ling had a confused expression from beginning to end. She didn't know what the luck ball represented, but she vaguely felt the worship from Ye Wuque, which was transmitted from her space formation. This feeling was very strange.

"Buzz buzz buzz..." "Boom boom boom..."

The two sudden sounds gradually woke Ye Wuque up from his deep sleep, but when he regained his mind, he seemed to have had a long dream. In the dream, he seemed to have traveled through time and space and went to the ancient times before the endless years.

On the vast land of ancient times, ancient monks in uniform martial arts robes were rushing. Each of them left Ye Wuque only the back, and he could not see the front face. In the sky, there were also figures that turned into streams. They were more powerful than the ancient monks in the hall!

Endless people gathered together, but Ye Wuque felt a terrible momentum and determination to fight to the death, as if countless ancient monks in the sky and on the ground were running in the same direction, running towards the same enemy, to fight this enemy, to fight this enemy!

Although he didn't know the names of these ancient monks, at the first sight of them, Ye Wuque knew that each of them was a battle formation master. They were battle formation masters that existed in the ancient times, and they were also the most glorious ancient battle formation masters in the legend of the battle formation left to future generations. They were the ancient ancestors who created the battle formation!

Looking at the backs of the ancient battle formation masters who kept moving forward, Ye Wuque suddenly felt that something in his soul space began to beat slowly, and then the frequency of the beating became stronger and stronger. In the end, it seemed that with these beatings, the blood all over his body began to boil and burn!

"I want to go with them... I am also a battle master!"

As soon as this thought came out, Ye Wuque found that he suddenly had a body. He was no longer a floating soul, but a flesh-and-blood person again. So he immediately encouraged the holy fighting spirit in his body, and his figure flashed and merged into the vast ancient battle masters who came one after another, even though he was the last one.

Ye Wuque found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not go to any of the ancient battle masters, nor could he see their faces. He could only run behind them and follow them, looking at their backs.

Ye Wuque just ran at a high speed with the ancient battle masters. He didn't know how long he ran. It was so long that the mountains in all directions were broken and the lakes and seas dried up. He didn't feel tired all the time, but his blood boiled more and more, until a huge crack connecting the sky and the earth appeared at the end of Ye Wuque's sight! It

was unknown how high and long this crack was, as if the void of heaven and earth was torn open by an extremely strong violence. The other end of the crack connected to an unknown world.

But Ye Wuque knew that the other end of the crack was indeed connected to another unknown, but it was not a new world, but from the... Moro Hell under the Nine Netherworld!

Moro Hell, one of the 100 great hells under the Nine Netherworld, was ranked in the top ten in terms of its tyranny. Unlike the other hells, where countless demons and ghosts of all kinds lived, there was only one great existence in the entire Moro Hell, and that was Moro Demon Venerable.

Because all the demons and ghosts in Moro Hell had been killed by Moro Demon Venerable, leaving no one alive, because Moro Demon Venerable was born with cruelty, killing, and blood. He was an absolute killer of evil, and a demon among demons that was hard to find for thousands of years.

When Moro Demon Venerable flattened the entire Moro Hell, the killing, violence, and blood in his heart could no longer be released, so Moro Demon Venerable decided to invade other planes. After thousands of years of hard searching, it finally opened a road to the ancient land through the cracks in time and space, and through this channel, Moro Demon Venerable descended into the ancient times.

The arrival of Moruo Demon Venerable naturally drove away all peace and tranquility, because it came to this plane just to destroy and kill. The plane of ancient times was full of life and vitality, which was what Moruo Demon Venerable hated the most. It wanted all the living creatures here to be annihilated and completely smashed.

As the master of ancient times, how could the ancient monks sit back and watch their homes being destroyed by Moruo Demon Venerable? In order to protect their homes, their loved ones, and their sects, the monks of ancient times naturally united to fight against Moruo Demon Venerable. However, Moruo

Demon Venerable was the master of a prison who came from Moruo Hell under the Nine Netherworlds. His cultivation and combat power were simply against the sky. In addition, he was brutal and murderous by nature. For a time, countless ancient monks were killed by Moruo Demon Venerable. The lives of the people were charred, and the corpses floated for millions of miles. The scene was extremely miserable. Human life was like grass, and it would be destroyed with a flip of the hand.

The continuous defeat of the ancient monks made the ancient times devastated, but despite the endless death and misery, no ancient monk chose to retreat, all fought to the death, even if they had to self-destruct to fight with the Demon Lord Moruo.

In such a tragic and desperate fight, the ancient monks finally temporarily blocked the footsteps of the Demon Lord Moruo and trapped it in the extreme place, that is, the time and space crack where the Demon Lord Moruo came to this plane, but it could only stop the Demon Lord Moruo for a while, because the Demon Lord Moruo was too powerful. However, it was enough to

just stop the Demon Lord Moruo for a while, because from the very beginning of the war, the most powerful group of ancient monks were silently preparing. They watched their relatives die in battle, watched their friends die in battle, and watched their fellow disciples die in battle, but they never acted rashly and did not show up.

This most powerful group of people is the ancient battle array master!

This era is the most glorious era of battle array masters, and it is also the era of the origin of battle array masters. In this era, all monks feel extremely honored to be a battle array master, because the power that a battle array master can exert is terrifying and enough to suppress everything in this world.

However, Moruo Demon Venerable does not belong to this plane, but comes from the hell under the Nine Netherworlds. Its power exceeds the limits that the ancient monks can imagine. If you want to defeat Moruo Demon Venerable, it is impossible to rely on ancient monks alone. Only the most powerful ancient battle array masters can have a chance.

So from the beginning, only ancient monks came to fight Moruo Demon Venerable, and there was no ancient battle array master, because all the ancient battle array masters were studying an ultimate battle array, an ultimate battle array that could beat Moruo Demon Venerable back to Moruo Hell.

Although the great masters, grandmasters, masters and geniuses of countless ancient battle array masters finally studied the ultimate battle array, it would take at least ten days and ten nights to gather the power of all ancient battle array masters to set up the next ultimate battle array.

During these ten days and ten nights, no ancient battle master can leave the formation diagram of the ultimate battle formation, because every ancient battle master is a part of the formation diagram of the ultimate battle formation. The lack of even one will make the sub-ultimate battle formation unable to exert its perfect power.

So in order to win these ten days and ten nights for the battle masters, all the ancient monks who are not battle masters are willing to sacrifice themselves, even if it means self-destruction, to stop the footsteps of the Moruo Demon Lord.

After sacrificing three-fifths of the monks, the Moruo Demon Lord was finally blocked next to the crack of time and space, but the remaining ancient monks were already exhausted, and they persisted with an unyielding will to death, just to wait for the arrival of the ancient battle master to end this terrible catastrophe.

Ten days and ten nights passed, and the forbearing ancient battle master finally completed the arrangement of the ultimate battle formation, and came with a heart full of hatred and the awareness of seeing death as home!

"Swish, swish, swish..."

All the ancient battle masters galloped and attacked between heaven and earth. They increased their speed to the extreme. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the evil giant standing in front of the crack of time and space, the Demon Lord Moruo!

Ye Wuque, who was galloping at the end of all the ancient battle masters, also looked at the Demon Lord Moruo with murderous intent. It was a kind of endless hatred between the human cultivators and the Demon Lord of Hell. Only when one side completely disappeared could it end.

During this galloping, Ye Wuque knew all the information about this catastrophe from beginning to end in his mind, just like someone was telling him word by word in his ear.

"Little human cultivator! I am the Demon Lord Moruo from the Moruo Hell. If you can see me, you must pay with your death... pay with your death..."

The Demon Lord Moruo roared, and the anger spread throughout the nine heavens and ten earths. A brutal and terrifying pressure instantly filled the world, showing its terrifying cultivation and combat power.

But none of the ancient battle formation masters who came to the side of Moruo Demon Lord spoke, only the pairs of eyes burning with murderous intent were like nails nailed to the huge body of Moruo Demon Lord.     "

Start the formation!" "Start the formation!" "Start the formation!"     Three extremely old but sonorous voices resounded between heaven and earth, and then every ancient battle formation master shone with brilliant and dazzling white light, which soared into the sky and instantly illuminated the nine heavens and ten earths!

"Destroy Luo's cause and effect... Time and space are eternal..." "Destroy Luo's cause and effect... Time and space are eternal..." "Destroy Luo's cause and effect... Time and space are eternal..."

The sound of chanting like Sanskrit gradually resounded, and every white light shining between heaven and earth gradually gathered together under this chanting!

Ye Wuque stood at the end, and at this moment his body seemed to be out of control and fixed in place. No matter how Ye Wuque wanted to move, he couldn't move. At the same time, he also saw the ancient battle formation master closest to him chanting "Destroy Luo's cause and effect... Time and space are eternal" while falling backwards, and then white flames began to burn all over his body. The white light steaming from the flames merged into the world!

When the white flames burned out, the figure of this ancient battle formation master also disappeared, and his body and soul were destroyed! As

far as Ye Wuque could see, every ancient battle formation master he could see was exactly the same, with white flames burning all over his body. After the flames burned out, they completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

It turns out that this so-called ultimate battle formation is the power burned out at the cost of the lives of all the ancient battle formation masters. Once the ultimate battle formation is used, all the ancient battle formation masters will die regardless of whether they can kill the Moruo Demon Lord.

After learning this truth, Ye Wuque hated to howl to the sky, extremely sad, but at this moment, the white light between the sky and the earth finally continued to have enough power, gradually turning into an extremely dazzling light blade, slashing across the sky and the earth, vertically cutting through the void, thousands of feet high, carrying the life force and last faith of countless ancient battle formation masters, and slashing towards the Moruo Demon Lord!

"Boom", "Boom", "Om"

Then Ye Wuque felt his eyes brighten, and his soul seemed to be brushed by a powerful force, and he lost all his perception. Only the sentence "Destroy Luo cause and effect... Time and space are eternal" always lingered in his ears and never disappeared.

Above the hall!

"Om"

Just when the light of the Qiyun ball in Ye Wuque's hand dimmed to the limit and was about to go out, a voice that sounded like a Buddhist chant resounded in the hall.

"Destroy the cause and effect of Luo... Time and space are eternal..."

The moment he heard the chant, Elder Tianzhan's face suddenly changed, his eyes flashed, and the next moment he saw the luck ball in Ye Wuque's hand light up again, this time the light surpassed everything!

"Buzz"

At the same time, the fourth brilliance shot out from the luck ball, and three breaths later, the fifth brilliance appeared!

"Ah"

Finally, five golden dragons of luck formed by five brilliances wandered around Ye Wuque, and an aura like the emperor of the battle array rose from Ye Wuque's body, and instantly filled the entire battle array palace!

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