Chapter 1567 Space Maze and Time Array
Su Jing has a very profound cultivation level, but his attainments in formation are far inferior to those saints of formations.
The formation he arranged was studied by the Great Sage of Nine Spirits and was called the "Nine Spirit Blood Sea Formation". The holy blood of members of the Nine Spirit Divine Bird clan must be used to outline the formation patterns in order to burst out the most powerful power.
After the Nine Spirit Blood Sea Formation was arranged, Su Jing said to Zhang Ruochen: "Now, the Nine Spirit Blood Sea Formation can only block the attack of the Holy King. This is already the strongest formation that I can set up."
In Guanghan Realm, Su Jing's formation attainments are enough to rank among the top 100, and it is not an exaggeration to be called the master of formation.
However, the formation of the Holy King can only block one step, which is obviously far from enough to resist the attack of the powerful people in the cloud world.
Su Jing said again: "If my mental strength and formation attainment further and reach the level of the formation saint master, the Nine Spirit Blood Sea Formation arranged can be blocked even by the Six-Step Holy King. Unfortunately, that step is too difficult. Now, there are only four formation saint masters in the entire Guanghan Realm."
"In a big world, it is more difficult to cultivate a formation master than to cultivate a great saint."
"But I have other means."
Su Jing beat out the Nine Spirit Great Saint's natal Jiuyu and inserted it into the nine formation eyes of the Nine Spirit Blood Sea Formation, combining it with the formation.
In order to guard the Jingxiang Cliff Taoist temple, Su Jing also fought hard!?
"As long as there is a spiritual saint who activates the Nine Spirit Blood Sea Formation and Nine Feathers at the same time, this formation is enough to block the attack of the six-step Saint King-level powerhouse."
Su Jing said proudly, and at the same time, he was also hinting to Zhang Ruochen, asking him not to worry, with the protection of this formation, the defense of Jingxiang Cliff Taoist Temple is as strong as a copper wall.
Zhang Ruochen was not relieved.
There are so many geniuses in the holy realm that have died in the cloud world, including Bai Feng and the alien king. How could they give up?
Although, the probability of a strong man who surpasses the Six-Step Saint King is extremely low.
But what if it appears?
"I also have some means that may make the defense of Jingxiang Cliff Dojo stronger." Zhang Ruochen said.
Su Jing was a little surprised and said, "Are you studying the formation?"
"Just understand a little bit."
Zhang Ruochen walked towards the periphery of the Nine Spirit Blood Sea Formation, then pressed his hands to the ground, stimulating the power of space and distorting the space. He was actually laying out the space maze.
Su Jing has been following Zhang Ruochen, feeling it carefully, and found that the twisted spatial routes are connected in an extremely mysterious way.
It's like an invisible maze.
What is even more terrifying than a maze is that a monk can launch an attack to destroy the maze, but if he wants to destroy the maze of space, it is very likely that the power he exerted will fall on himself.
The rules of space have been distorted and become unpredictable.
"No wonder everyone says that the way of eternal ancient times is terrible. This little guy Zhang Ruochen just set up a space maze, but it made me feel a little tricky. Once trapped in the formation, it may be difficult to get out."
"This space maze is combined with the Nine Spirit Blood Sea Formation. No matter how many strong people come from the Cloud Realm, they will never want to break into the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo."
Su Jing looked at Zhang Ruochen's figure, and his eyes showed a look of admiration, and at the same time, he sighed in his heart, "This is the real pride of heaven! When I was young, I was also a top genius in Guanghan Realm, but compared with him, it seemed too mediocre."
After arranging the space maze, Zhang Ruochen let out a long breath, feeling that his mental power was consumed a lot and he was quite tired.
That feeling is like an ordinary human who has not slept for three days and three nights. His brain is drowsy and his body is particularly weak.
Su Jing felt a little admiration for Zhang Ruochen and said, "I just experienced a bloody battle and spent a lot of energy to arrange the space maze. I should be very tired, right? Let's take a break first!"
Zhang Ruochen nodded, took out a pill to nourish the spirit, swallowed it, closed his eyes and rested for a while.
When his spirit recovered a little, Zhang Ruochen immediately stood up and checked whether there were any missing places in the space maze. After the inspection, he said: "The formation we are now setting up is only for defense, and it does not have much deterrence to those monks who want to attack the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo."
Su Jing's heart moved and said, "Do you have any other plans?"
"have."
Zhang Ruochen nodded and squeezed out a smile: "It's just right to use it, just give it a try."
He stretched out a finger, pointed it into the void, and captured a time mark. Then, his fingers began to move and burn the mark that accelerated time.
Since he saw the terrifying time formation in the ancestral spirit world, Zhang Ruochen has been studying it.
There are also records of time formations in the "Secret Book of Time and Space". In the formation, the speed of time can make the life span of a monk silently lose.
It seems like a moment, but in fact a year has passed.
In a quarter of an hour, all the saint's cultivation was cut off, from a graceful young man to a white-haired old man.
However, it is much more difficult to control the power of time than to control the power of space. Even the most superficial time array is ten times more difficult than the space maze array.
Zhang Ruochen held the "Secret Book of Time and Space" in his hand, sometimes stopped to study, sometimes stretched out his fingers to portray the mark of time in the air, and sometimes closed his eyes to rest.
In the Jingxiang Cliff Temple, Ling Mi showed admiration in her eyes and said, "The envoys are so powerful, but they are still learning to create a safer environment for us to practice. What reason do we have to slack off?"
Su Qingling and Wen Shusheng also nodded. They walked under the pictures and texts of the truth left by the tree god and began to comprehend against time.
A group of monks from the Yunjie Realm rushed to the Jingxiang Cliff Temple, composed of more than 40 creatures, and stopped a hundred miles away.
A Zerg monk turned into a young and beautiful woman. His eyes looked forward and exclaimed: "Look, it is the body of the alien king, and it is actually... hanging on the branches of the osmanthus tree."
On the half cliff of Jingxiang Cliff, the osmanthus tree is extremely huge.
The corpse of the alien king was hung on a branch, and was still floating gently as the cold wind blew. In addition, there were more than 20 other corpses of holy corpses, which were also hung on it, making it look extremely desolate.
Seeing this scene, the monks in the Cloud Realm were so angry that they seemed to be burning in their bodies.
"It's too late after all. I didn't expect that Zhang Ruochen was so powerful that he was not even the alien king and Bai Feng were not his opponents, and he was killed."
One of the Zerg monks with strong bloodlines roared: "Kill me, take back Jingxiang Cliff Taoist Temple, and tear Zhang Ruochen to pieces."
The Ghost Centrifugal King stopped them with a serious expression and said, "Calm down, Zhang Ruochen can kill the strange king, can't he kill you?"
The Ghost Centrifugal King is a seven-spike divine centipede. His cultivation level reaches the four-step holy king, and his strength is no longer inferior to the alien king.
"Such a big hatred, can you forget it?" The Zerg monks were unwilling to give up.
The Ghost Centrifuge King stared at the direction of the Jingxiang Cliff Temple and said, "We are at a disadvantage when we attack the Jingxiang Cliff Temple now. According to the rules of the Temple of Truth, we will enter the temples of other great worlds. The monks of that great world can kill the intruders. However, the intruders cannot kill the monks of that great world. At most, they can only expel them and occupy the temple."
"In other words, when I attack the Jingxiangya Taoist temple, I cannot kill the monks in Guanghan Realm. However, the monks in Guanghan Realm can kill us."
One of the Zerg monks who came to the Temple of Truth to practice for the first time asked, "What if I accidentally killed a monk from Guanghan Realm?"
"Then, you will be executed by the Temple of Truth."
The Ghost Centrifugal King said again: "The Temple of Truth does not prohibit fighting, but it prohibits killing. If you break into other people's temples to create killing, you will be severely punished."
"I guess that the alien king was restricted because he did not dare to break the rules of the Temple of Truth, so he did not dare to use many methods, so he died at the hands of Zhang Ruochen."
The Ghost Centrifugal King had fought with the alien king and did not believe that the alien king would be defeated by a half-step Saint King, so he made such a guess.
"Is that... Zhang Ruochen?"
The Zerg monk who turned into a beauty saw a young figure on the outside of the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo. He was holding a book in his hand, and while observing the contents of the book, his fingers were still gently drawing.
The Ghost Centiped King narrowed his eyes and said, "The breath is very strong, it should be him. There is no longer a second young master as powerful as him in Guanghan Realm."
"What is he doing?"
The Ghost Centrifugal King also couldn't understand Zhang Ruochen's behavior, frowned and said, "It seems that he is comprehending the contents of the book."
"No matter what he is doing, suppress him first. Even if he can't kill him, he will kill his limbs first, defeat his spiritual will, and torture him until he commits suicide."
A Zerg monk who reached the level of a Saint King was burning with a thrilling anger in his heart, turning into a silver giant insect with a lion's head, and pounced towards Zhang Ruochen.
The Ghost Centrifugal King wanted to stop him, but he was one step too late.
The Ghost Centiped King had to immediately turn into a ghost fog and follow him quickly, for fear of an accident. If the Crazy Reincarnation was plotted by Zhang Ruochen, he would probably follow the footsteps of King Yi and Bai Feng.
Kuanglian is very powerful, and compared with the Five Elements Girls around Shang Zipeng, he is even weaker.
Zhang Ruochen was studying the time formation wholeheartedly. He heard a lion roar in his ear, and suddenly woke up and looked forward. He saw a dazzling silver holy light rising from the horizon, emitting a vast holy power, and pounced towards him.
"I am the Crazy Saint King of the Cloud Realm. Zhang Ruochen, how do you want to die?"
In the silver light, a creature of the Holy King Realm who rushed out of the body of a lion-headed insect made a roar at Zhang Ruochen.
"The monks from the cloud world came quite quickly."
Zhang Ruochen muttered in a low voice, then said lightly, "I advise you not to come over, so as not to waste your life."
The Saint King Kuanglian had a strong sense of perception and realized that the Jingxiang Cliff Temple had not activated the "equality of all beings". Under such circumstances, he naturally would not be afraid of Zhang Ruochen.
On the contrary, he felt that this was an excellent opportunity to capture Zhang Ruochen.
Taking advantage of Zhang Ruochen's victory just now and it was time for underestimating the enemy, he took him down in one fell swoop.
"roar--"
The Saint King of Mad Refining roared and attacked Zhang Ruochen.
The Saint King Mad Refining was very cautious, but he did not realize that he had stepped into the space maze and time formation arranged by Zhang Ruochen.
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(It will be updated late today, and we will try to update it soon tomorrow.
Chapter completed!