No wonder the other party was so arrogant that he dared to come to the mountain alone with just a mount.

"Unfortunately, my brother is not at the mountain gate on New Year's Eve." Wu Yuanshuo looked worried.

Now that Fang Suichu is gone, the only one in the Fang Xiandao sect who can fight against Ling Mi is Li Qingming, who is at the Lianqiao realm.

It has only been two months since Li Qingming broke through to the level of refining the orifice. Now he has just passed the third level and has not yet completed the practice of the small realm of three elixirs and one field.

"It's okay. Didn't we have some backup plans for New Year's Eve?"

"Besides, I haven't really fought against Guidao Lingmi yet, so this is my chance."

There was no cowardice in Li Qingming's eyes, but rather a strong desire to fight.

In the path of immortal martial arts, there is no such thing as bowing your head and retreating.

More importantly, she promised that guy that when he left, she would protect everything in this fairy mountain for him.

Inside the sect's main hall, a large bronze bell spiritual artifact was struck, and nine bells rang.

When they heard the bell ring, everyone on Fangxian Mountain, whether they were disciples, teachers, managers or servants, immediately hid in the nearest sect hall.

It was also at this time that a cool white light rapidly seeped out from the ground and the air above and below Fangxian Mountain, making Fangxian Mountain look like it was wrapped in a huge white shining crystal.

Chapter 156: This formation is not right

"Fang Xiandao, there really are some problems..."

In the sky, amidst the flaming clouds, Zhan Li was sitting on his demon mount, overlooking the Taoist mountain gate below.

At this time, flames also ignited on the body of this demon god, matching the aura of its master.

Leaving Haixin City and arriving at Linge County, it didn't take Shichen much time to cross most of Jingzhou with the strength of his ghostly mount.

As soon as he approached Linge County, or Fangxian Mountain, the gate of Fangxian Dao, Zhan Li immediately realized something was wrong.

The rich alien spiritual energy spreading here does not belong to Miaoshengtian, but it is also not passed down by Taishangtian. Although Lingyintian is mysterious, it is unlikely to give birth to such a twisted and ominous spiritual energy.

However, even though it was wrong, Zhan Li did not think too much about it. He came here to completely destroy this place and capture the culprit who had ruined the Holy Religion. He would extract his soul to make a soul lamp and offer it to the Holy Mother.

After telling the people on the mountain his origins, which made them understand the truth, Zhan Li stopped talking and took action directly.

The pseudo-real weapon-level spear in his hand, stained with thick blood, was thrown down, causing the pure fire in the sky to crash into the mountain gate below.

Just as the pure fire filled the sky, a hazy white light appeared from Fangxian Mountain, enveloping the entire mountain.

Although this layer of white light seemed to be nothing, it actually stopped the White Lotus Purifying Fire Curse when it fell.

This was the backup plan Fang Suichu left in his old nest.

A formation.

This formation was not a system reward like the forbidden formation in the Offering Hall, but was something Fang Suichu realized from the copper piece of the "Taiyin Refining Form Method".

For this purpose, Fang Suichu specially killed eight demon gods in succession to use them to sacrifice and refine the formation.

This formation is called 'Taiyin Youxu Formation', which is not the complete version. According to what is said on the bronze fragment, the real complete version should be called 'Taiyin Youxu Siquan Formation', which can even block the True Evil level. Of course, the fragment only mentioned the name, and did not record the method of setting up the formation. Even the current 'Taiyin Youxu' is incomplete, and it was completed by Fang Suichu relying on the partial configuration of the forbidden formation in the back mountain and his own amazing wisdom.

In comparison, the previous formation of Changyin Mountain was not even worthy of carrying a small link in a corner of this large formation.

"Oh, formation?"

The attack was blocked and the spear returned to his hand. Looking at Fang Xianshan shrouded in white light below, Zhan Li raised his eyebrows.

This is not surprising. Whenever there is some accumulation of spiritual secrets, there will always be a formation.

This formation is obviously much stronger than the mountain protection formation constructed by the ordinary blood talisman spiritual secret vein. After all, just looking at the restrictions faintly emerging in the white light, it is unknown how many times more complicated it is than an ordinary formation.

Even after being hit by his own Fire Purification Spell, the restriction didn't even waver.

"But do you think this can stop me?"

Zhan Li snorted coldly, and when he flipped his hand, a red battle flag appeared on his palm.

This battle flag looked worn out, and even had many large holes on it left by weapons. However, it was this seemingly unremarkable battle flag, when it was slightly rolled up, it brought out an extremely terrifying bloody spirit.

The red color on the flag seemed to be dyed red by countless blood.

This battle flag is the flag of the White Lotus Fire Department Taoist soldiers. In Taizhou, countless lives have fallen under this battle flag. It even has the qualifications to be refined into a true weapon, and now it is infinitely close to being a true weapon.

"Do you know what I did most often when I was in Taizhou?"

Zhan Li's voice came down from the sky. Although the Taiyin Youxu Formation blocked all external inspiration, it did not prevent the sound from entering.

The disciples of Fang Xiandao who were hiding in the temple could also hear the sound.

Beneath the calm voice lies the murderous intent accumulated from slaughtering tens of thousands of lives.

Many disciples' faces turned pale in an instant.

This sound could even be heard in the worship hall in the back mountain, in the abyss called the Nine Netherworld Prison by the strange cultivators.

In the Nine Netherworld Prison, curled up on one of the platforms, Taoist Li Su, who was already a tattered corpse, heard the voice.

He opened his eyes, and they were already filled with hysteria, just a step away from madness.

"This is... Lord Zhan Li?"

"It's an illusion, the Devil's Heart Tribulation has arrived... No, the next tribulation is clearly the Soul-Destroying Tribulation..."

"Am I crazy? No, I'm not crazy, it's really the voice of Master Zhan Li!"

"Master Zhan Li is here, I'm going to be saved."

"I can finally die! I only ask Master Zhan Li, and Master Zhan Li will definitely let me die...Hahahaha!!"

Zhan Li could indeed be said to be filled with demonic rage, and just a few words had already stirred the hearts of everyone on the mountain within the magic circle.

His words were even more domineering and violent:

"When I was in Taizhou, my favorite thing to do was to see you all huddled together in the great formation, trembling, and praying to the Supreme Heavenly Beings that I could not break the formation and leave..."

"I will directly smash your formation, pull you out one by one, and crush you to death."

"Let me tell you that as long as I want to take your lives, no matter if it's a large formation or anything else, it will definitely not be able to protect you."

After saying that, Zhan Li swung the battle flag in his hand, and the flag spread out into the distance.

In an instant, a huge energy overflowed. It was boundless fear, a military force that recorded the most fearful and desperate thoughts of thousands of people.

In an instant, hundreds of ghosts roamed at night, demons danced wildly, thousands of souls wailed at night, thousands of beasts devoured people, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and there was a Shura killing field...all the most horrifying scenes seemed to transform into illusions and unfold under the military flag.

Finally, it merged into the red fire cloud under Zhan Li. The fire cloud seemed to be added with the most combustible fuel. Its range expanded several times in an instant, and its color also changed from deep red to complete black.

As Zhan Li waved his hand, the black fire cloud crashed into the formation below again with the force of crushing the mountains.

There was a dull roar, as if the mountains were shaking. But after the roar, there was complete silence.

The white light that seemed extremely weak, as if it could be brushed away with ease, was still flawless and still enveloped the entire Fangxian Mountain.

The pavilions and towers on Fangxian Mountain are still intact.

It was as if the previous extremely powerful and terrifying attack was just a show.

The White Lotus God General was still sitting on the ghosts and gods, with his feet on the void. He was silent for a moment, but he did not say those high-sounding and naughty words again.

An atmosphere of awkwardness permeated the sky.

Zhan Li looked at the battle flag in his hand, which had dimmed a lot due to the powerful blow that could instantly kill a group of spiritual secrets, and then looked at the enemy's mountain gate that was standing still below.

Md, something is wrong with this formation!

Chapter 157 What About Yesterday?

Taizhou is different from Jingzhou. The intensity of the war there is far beyond what can be compared here.

The Wu court sent a large army, which contained many spiritual secrets.

The two sides attacked each other from the city, and the Taoist soldiers entered the city and formed a large formation.

That was a true military killing formation, far from comparable to the mountain protection formation of the Jingzhou Lingmi Taoist sect.

When he was in Taizhou, he led the fire department soldiers to attack cities and capture strongholds, making him notorious throughout Taizhou.

The previous words were not an exaggeration. As the Shaoyang Divine General, he had indeed conquered countless cities and Taoist arteries in Taizhou, and his military power was almost unstoppable.

The reason why he was stopped at this time was not because he did not lead his Taoist soldiers to form a real military formation, but because this mountain protection formation was originally quite extraordinary.

"There is a powerful formation master..."

Among the hundreds of arts of cultivating immortals, the art of trickery also has similar skills.

Compared with the practice of Tao and Fa, the practice of these skills often requires more resources and higher-level talents.

The Wu Kingdom's expeditionary army included formation masters, who were considered strategic and extremely valuable. However, the spiritual and secret formation masters trained by the Wu Kingdom seemed far inferior to the formation masters of this immortal mountain in terms of formation construction.

"No wonder, even though the altars in all the cities of Jingzhou had already been erected, they were still able to breach them so quickly. It turns out they had the assistance of a formation master."

In addition to defending cities and mountains, formation masters can of course also be used to attack cities and capture strongholds.

"However, if you feel safe and at ease just because of this formation, you are totally wrong."

As a general of the Holy Religion, the leader of an army, and in charge of killing, he naturally also mastered many secret techniques, many of which were used to break formations.

Zhan Li turned his head and saw the Linge City not far away.

In the Taizhou incident, the White Lotus Cult changed its previous style. It no longer attacked the sheep pen and left after a full meal. Instead, it planned to directly seize the sheep pen and become the shepherd.

Therefore, even a violent person like Zhan Li did not follow his own temperament and wantonly cause massacres. After all, this was the order of the Saint Lady.

But if he was doing it for the sake of business and enjoying the blood and food of this county, even the Saint would not say anything to him.

Besides, it doesn't require the entire Linge County's blood. A blood sacrifice of half of Linge County would probably be enough to break this formation.

Thinking of this, the fire cloud swirling on Fangxian Mountain began to shrink and headed towards Linge City.

However, just as Zhan Li turned around and headed for Linge City, a person flew out from the white light of the Taiyin Youxu formation of Fangxian Mountain behind him at an extremely fast speed and rushed towards Zhan Li.

"Oh?"

Zhan Li also reacted instantly, turned around, and was faced with a sky full of fire.

The person who came was naturally the only cultivator of Fang Xiandao, Li Qingming.

The Refining Qi Realm absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and naturally has more choices in changing moves compared to the Acquired Qi Realm.

Yin and Yang are the ways of heaven and earth, the rules and regulations of all things, the parents of change, and the origin of life and death.

Under Yin and Yang, the Five Elements are differentiated, and the Five Elements are also the great way of nature.

When Li Qingming was born, he was already good at bursting out qi and blood under the guidance of Fang Suichu.

The method of refining the acupoint realm that Fang Suichu created focuses on cultivating the Dantian Yuanhai, which makes the Qi and blood flourish.

Both of them are in line with the principles of fire. If fire has fuel, its power will be endless, and the fire will be fierce enough to burn everything.

So after opening the two bridges between heaven and earth and passing the three levels, Li Qingming deliberately came into contact with the fire energy of heaven and earth in order to cultivate a burst of fire power.

When Zhan Li saw the fist coming at him with tremendous fiery power, his first reaction was shock and anger.

Not only did he hide in the formation and fail to cause any trouble, but he actually dared to leave the formation and cause trouble for himself?

That would be fine, but why did he attack me with fire-related magical powers?

Use fire magic against him, the fire god who is the descendant of the White Lotus Holy Mother, the Southern Dipper Fire Wing Li Mingxing Lord?

Zhan Li naturally had no intention of dodging. He shook the spear in his hand, and deep red pure fire wrapped around the tip of the spear and rushed towards the fist.

The moment the gun and the fist collided, the two kinds of fire power erupted at the same time, instantly causing a huge explosion effect. The scorching storm swept the flames to all directions. Under the sky, some flames fell into the forest and were instantly burned, leaving ashes.

After the attack, Zhan Li was still sitting on the ghost mount, motionless.

However, Li Qingming was knocked back hundreds of meters before he could barely stabilize his body.

After stabilizing his body, Li Qingming subconsciously looked at his fist, only to see that the bones between his fingers were already bloody and fleshy, and deep red devilish flames were entwined and burning between the flesh and blood.

"Sure enough, very strong..."

Li Qingming let out a long breath, opened her palms, and then clenched her fists again. As she moved, the vast energy and blood in her body surged out, directly extinguishing the deep red demonic flames.

After the demonic flames were removed, the blurred flesh and blood quickly grew new flesh and then returned to its original state.

Li Qingming looked at Zhan Li who was hundreds of meters away.

At this moment, Zhan Li's face also showed a hint of surprise.

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