Chapter 636
Lin Yun looked at the seven fast-flying peaks. He was sandwiched between them, as small as an ant.
It can even be ignored because each of the seven peaks is thousands of meters high.
Lin Yun couldn't help but think of the treasure of the Chinese mythology and legend.
According to legend, this treasure was owned by Guangchengzi, one of the twelve golden immortals of the Anarchy Sect, and was refined by half of the Buzhou Mountain.
Buzhou Mountain is known as the residence of the sky. The water god Gonggong angrily hits Buzhou Mountain, causing the collapse of the sky and the earth to repair the sky. Nuwa repairs the sky.
It can be seen how tall Buzhou Mountain is. Half of Buzhou Mountain is thousands of times taller than the current seven peaks.
"This Wanli Mountain and River Array is a bit like the attack method of Fantian Seal."
If you refine a mountain into a magic weapon, and smash it through, even the Daluo Golden Immortal cannot stop it.
And this formation of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers also uses mountains to hit people.
However, the power of this mountain is naturally much weaker than that half of Buzhou Mountain.
If Lin Yun uses his magical powers, he can break these seven peaks. After all, this is just the power of the great formation, not a real mountain.
If it is a mountain with a thousand-meter high, with Lin Yun's current strength, even if he uses his magical powers, he will not be able to break it.
However, if seven peaks are broken, the people above will definitely not be able to survive.
This is a difficult problem.
Lin Yun must break the formation of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers without hurting the lives of those people on the mountain.
And Zi Yang Zhenren seemed to see this clearly, so every time he attacked, Lin Yun would make a choice.
Looking at the seven peaks that were hitting Lin Yun, Zi Yang Zhenren sneered proudly: "Boy, your wife's kindness will make you lose your life! As a monk, why should you care about the lives of these mortals?"
"They are just a bunch of ants!"
Everyone was angry when they heard this from Zi Yang Zhenren.
Even those warriors who usually don’t take ordinary people seriously are angry.
The man and the woman looked at Lin Yun, and the man felt a little moved: "It turns out that he did not fight back just now, he wanted to save the person on the mountain."
The woman's gaze at Lin Yun was finally no longer mean, but full of respect.
"He would rather let himself be hurt than keep the lives of ordinary people. The message from Mr. Hong gave us that the boy was cold and heartless and did not take the lives of ordinary people seriously. It seems that something was wrong."
The man said, "Maybe Mr. Hong has always been prejudiced against him!"
Lin Yun's face was plain: "Do you think this can stump me?"
"How can a frog in a well like you know how big the sky is!"
"A mere ancient formation makes you feel that you are invincible in the world."
"You don't know what real cultivation is."
"Dharmas the heaven and the earth!"
The plain voice seems to have come from ancient times.
Just as the seven peaks were about to hit Lin Yun, Lin Yun's body suddenly became bigger.
In an instant, it turned into a giant.
How tall is the giant? The seven peaks in front of him are like seven basketballs.
Lin Yun reached out and held up the seven peaks, and he steadily caught them, and then put them back on the ground.
Everyone looked at the giant in front of them, shocked to the point of being unable to stop.
"Is this still a human?"
"What kind of magic is this!"
"It turns out that Master Lin is not a warrior, but a master of magic!"
Everyone had never seen the magical powers that Lin Yun used, and thought that they were also the same magic as the Wanli Mountain and River Formation of Ziyang Zhenren.
The man said with a shocked look: "It seems that Mr. Hong's information is seriously wrong! His strength is probably already entering the legendary realm!"
The woman looked shocked: "How is this possible for a martial arts legend in her early twenties? Even the old guys in the ancient martial arts world can't teach such a powerful disciple!"
True Man Zi Yang looked at the giant in front of him, and looked shocked.
"How is this possible! What kind of magic is this?"
"Boy, which lineage of magic inheritance do you have! There has never been such a powerful magic inheritance in the magic inheritance I already know!"
Lin Yun ignored him and said lightly: "You can also take my sword!"
Lin Yun's body began to grow smaller. After using his magical powers to save everyone, he was about to break the formation of mountains and rivers in the thousands of miles.
This attack not only requires breaking the formation, but also killing Ziyang Zhenren.
Looking at Lin Yun whose body changed back to normal size, Zi Yang Zhenren sneered: "So that's it. The magic you just now can only increase your body, but you can't attack!"
"Now you have changed back to your original size, I see how capable you are to me!"
Lin Yun stood in mid-air, looked up at the sky, his eyes seemed to cross the endless starry sky.
Then, Lin Yun's body disappeared, and disappeared out of thin air.
Everyone looked at this scene with a look of confusion.
"Why is it missing?"
"What move is this?"
Zi Yang Zhenren looked solemn, and his eyes were nervously swept around, as if he wanted to find Lin Yun's hiding place.
At this moment, an empty and ethereal sound suddenly rang in the air.
The sound was very small at first, then it became louder and louder, and finally it was like a night drum and morning bell, deafening.
"The Nine Swords of the Great Dao: The Sky-breaking Style!"
A giant figure appeared in the sky, much smaller than when Lin Yun used the magic of heaven and earth just now.
However, it is almost as big as half a mountain.
The giant couldn't see his face clearly, and his back was facing everyone. He couldn't see his appearance clearly. Looking at his back, he was somewhat similar to Lin Yun.
In the hands of the giant, he held a giant blue sword.
The giant slashed out a sword at the Zi Yang Zhenren.
He didn't say anything, but there seemed to be a sound between heaven and earth: "I have a sword to break through the Nine Heavens!"
The sound was empty and distant, echoing constantly in the sky.
"I have a sword to cut through the Nine Heavens... I have a sword to cut through the Nine Heavens..."
A terrifying aura suddenly appeared.
In the face of this force, no one can stand up and have the urge to worship him.
Zi Yang Zhenren looked solemn. For the first time since he obtained this formation, he felt a deep sense of crisis.
"No, this sword is too powerful!"
Zi Yang Zhenren was frightened. With his vision, he could not imagine that there was such a powerful attack in the world.
"Is this really an attack that people can do?"
"Fight!"
"ah……"
Ziyang Zhenren used all the true energy in his body to crazily activate the formation, mobilizing the power of mountains, rivers and seas within tens of thousands of miles nearby, trying to block Lin Yun's sword.
boom!
The body of Zi Yang Zhenren was directly shattered by the sword, and the void behind him also briefly twisted.
The entire Formation of Mountains and Rivers in Thousand Miles was slashed by this sword!
However, Lin Yun was also pale and his spiritual power was exhausted.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the earth began to tremble.
The surging flood began to fade away quickly, and finally, the seven peaks were fully revealed. They turned out to be seven undulating mountains.
Lin Yun looked at the seven mountains where the flood receded and thought to himself: "It's true that this is a natural formation!"
"Is it over?"
The people trapped on the mountain looked at this scene blankly, feeling like they had a life of surviving the disaster.
People from several peaks hurried down and then gathered together on the land below.
Chapter completed!