Mingxiao originally thought that he could easily deal with Lu Baiming at his home court, but now it seems that it is not that simple.
"The dragon and the tiger compete for hegemony."
Mingxiao roared and used all his strength to control the Four Elephant Heaven-locking Formation.
"Ouch."
The green dragon and the white tiger flew out at the same time, making a roaring tiger roar that shook the earth.
There is a saying that the wind follows the tiger and the clouds follow the dragon.
As soon as the dragon and tiger moved, the situation changed color, and an extremely huge vortex formed, falling from the sky to take away all the holy swords.
The whirlpool is formed by the condensation of wind and clouds, connected with the sky. Both the green dragon and the white tiger are hidden in the whirlpool. Their sounds can only be heard, but their shapes cannot be seen.
"Buzz."
The fifty-four holy swords were all trembling, making bursts of sword sounds.
The suction power of the vortex is really terrible. If the fifty-four holy swords were not closely connected, I would have been sucked in in an instant.
Qinglong and Baihu stretched out their sharp claws from the whirlpool and struck at two of the holy swords.
"Clang."
The two holy swords suffered heavy blows, with clear cracks appearing on the blades and almost breaking.
Before Lu Baiming could move the two holy swords, Qinglong and White Tiger appeared again and launched a terrifying attack.
Both Qinglong and White Tiger have extremely terrifying power, which is comparable to those in the Lindao Realm. There are probably not many people in the Heavenly Realm who can withstand their attacks head-on.
¡°Click.¡±
The two holy swords could not withstand the second blow and even shattered.
Seeing this scene, a smile suddenly appeared on Mingxiao's face. He really didn't believe that Lu Baiming couldn't do anything.
As long as there is a flaw in the sword formation, it will not be too difficult to crack it. He will capture the one hundred and eight formation flags together.
With Mingxiao¡¯s eyesight, it is natural to see that the material of the one hundred and eight formation flags is unusual, and each formation flag is priceless.
If he can snatch it and re-sacrifice it, it can be used by him, which will be enough to improve his strength a lot.
With the Ancient Demonic Dragon above his head, Lu Baiming remained calm, just like a bystander.
The two broken holy swords completely disintegrated and turned into two masses of holy light, which merged into the adjacent holy swords.
At the same time, other holy swords are also merging with each other.
In the blink of an eye, the number of holy swords in the formation was halved again, leaving only twenty-seven.
The twenty-seven holy swords were greatly reduced in size, each one becoming only a hundred feet long.
Correspondingly, the holy sword became more and more solid, and countless rules of heaven and earth were contained in the sword body.
Seeing this scene, Mingxiao¡¯s face couldn¡¯t help but change slightly: ¡°They can actually be fused. Are these swords going to be combined into one sword in the end?¡±
He could feel that every time the holy sword was fused, although the number was greatly reduced, the power of the formation was constantly increasing, and it was already able to shake the Four Symbols Heaven-locking Formation.
The most frightening thing is that the sword formation is secretly peeling off the Four Elephant Heaven Locking Formation, cutting off all sources of power, causing the Four Elephant Heaven Locking Formation to collapse on its own.
"This can't continue like this."
Mingxiao¡¯s eyes narrowed, and he stretched out his hand to lightly touch the altar beneath him.
A massive amount of evil energy of death was released from the altar, mixed with a large number of undead spirits.
These undead spirits have no fixed form, they are all black shadows, exuding a weird and terrifying aura.
The next moment, the dead souls gathered together and turned into a ferocious god of death hundreds of feet high.
This god of death is formed by a formation, which is very different from the shadow of the god of death that is condensed by the power of death.
In order to refine this altar and condense the formation, Mingxiao slaughtered countless heavenly monks on the merit battlefield, extracted their holy souls, refined them into special dead souls, and stored them in the altar.
Originally, there were hundreds of thousands of undead souls in the altar. After devouring each other, there are now ninety-nine white souls left. Each one is very powerful, comparable to the Nine-Step Saint King.
Ninety-nine undead souls condensed into a god of death under the influence of the formation, and their power was doubled. It was more powerful than the four-elephant divine beast condensed from the four-elephant sky-locking formation.
Under the control of Mingxiao, the God of Death flew out from the Four Symbols Locking Heaven Formation.
"Wow."
The scythe of death was swung, and it actually cut through the sword formation composed of twenty-seven holy swords.
The main reason is that the Four Symbols Locking Heaven Formation is restraining the sword formation, so that the sword formation does not have enough power to fight against the God of Death.
The God of Death soared into the sky, swung his sickle, and attacked Lu Baiming as fast as he could.
Lu Baiming¡¯s expression was indifferent, and he stretched out a hand very calmly.Immediately rush into Xianji Mountain.
Which military camp each of them will attack has already been discussed.
As soon as they rushed into Xianji Mountain, dozens of warships immediately dispersed, four ships in a group, divided into eight teams, each attacking a military camp.
This is the second line of defense arranged by the dead in Xianji Mountain. Only by breaking it can one approach the death altar.
Because of the eight military camps, the sword light just caused great damage to the outside of Xianji Mountain, but the central area of ??Xianji Mountain was not affected at all.
"Everyone who dares to set foot on Xianji Mountain will die." Mingxiao roared.
The powerful mental power was released, activating many formation patterns engraved on the ground in advance, and wanted to destroy dozens of warships.
Lu Baiming typed out the Five Elements Formation Diagram, stimulating the complicated and mysterious formation patterns contained in it. He actually suppressed the formation patterns arranged by Mingxiao, making those formation patterns unable to play their role.
"Mingxiao, your opponent is me." Lu Baiming said calmly.
Mingxiao's eyes flashed with cold light and he said: "Lu Baiming, don't think that I will be afraid of you. Although you broke the Four Elephants Locking Heaven Formation, it does not mean that you have defeated me. Next, I will fight you well." Let¡¯s fight to see who is the strongest formation master.¡±
Before, he was thinking that he could save some energy by relying on Xianji Sect's Four Symbols Heaven-locking Formation.
Since the Four Symbols Locking Heaven Formation is unreliable, then rely on your own true ability. If you don¡¯t believe that you won¡¯t be able to defeat Lu Baiming.
Since his debut, he has never lost to anyone in the formation.
It didn¡¯t happen in the past, and it won¡¯t happen now either.
Lu Baiming smiled faintly and said: "Then use all your skills and don't let me down."
"You won't be disappointed." Mingxiao exuded strong murderous intent.
Now he no longer wants to ask others whether Xianji Mountain can withstand it, and he no longer cares. There was only one thing he wanted to do, which was to defeat Lu Baiming with formations and let everyone know that he was the strongest formation master under the Great Sage.
In this battle, he can only win, not lose, otherwise, Lu Baiming will become his inner demon and he will never get rid of it.
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