The bell dissipated, leaving only a lingering sound.
When everyone didn¡¯t know why they were watching the excitement, Qian Yiqun quietly buried grass seeds on the ground and buried metasequoia seeds in various positions of the Eight-door Huntian Formation. Although he didn't know what the lama pretending to be Sandan had planned, and he had set up such a large defensive formation, he could resist those iron rod lamas and wait for reinforcements.
To his surprise, the other party actually launched such a huge battle, arousing the thunder of heaven, and wanted to directly eliminate all the high-level leaders of Ming Dynasty in one fell swoop.
The power of the array diagram is closely related to the materials used to deploy the array. If the attributes of the array base and array diagram are consistent, the power will naturally be the greatest. If they are in conflict with each other, they may not be able to form a formation at all. However, the Eight-Sect Huntian Formation is an advanced formation. This formation does not have fixed attributes. No matter it is any one of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, as long as it is used to its extreme, its power can be greatly increased.
Qian Yiqun himself is a powerful tree of the five elements and has a natural affinity for trees. This affinity increases several times under the attachment of the heart of vegetation, and coupled with the majestic vitality in the bell, it is enough to make the giant trees grow into formations at a speed beyond imagination.
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This benefit can be seen today.
Thunder is the righteous energy of heaven and earth. It was born in the east and belongs to the wood nature. Such a powerful thunder struck everyone else's livers and gallbladders to pieces, but Qian Yiqun was not afraid at all. He has withstood stronger Mu Qi pressure than this and has long been immune to it.
This power was so great that Qian Yiqun struggled to use his spiritual consciousness to transfer the thunderous energy underground.
Seeing the huge thunderball being blocked by the emerald green light barrier, Iled was anxious in his heart and silently chanted: Break the formation quickly! Break the formation quickly!
He was afraid that if the Taoist priest could really withstand this thunder ball, his life's glory and wealth would be ruined here.
"Break his formation!" Iled stood up, took out an ancient dark yellow human-headed skull from his sleeve, and drew a secret talisman on the skull with the diamond awl he wore.
With the blessing of talisman power, the skeleton's eyes burst out with two small red lights, floating from Iled's hand and crashing into a lama who fell to the ground outside the altar.
This lama is the Iron Bar Lama who just resisted the Wutu magic weapon, but he was hit by the magic weapon with great force and lost his breath. The skeleton flew to the top of the lama's head and sat down on his head. The pain immediately caused him to wake up and turn over.
"Help!" the lama roared heartbreakingly, but it was of no use at all. The skeleton simply crushed his skull and got in.
In the blink of an eye, the lama's body turned red, and his flesh and blood and internal organs turned into pus, flowing all over the ground.
Only a skeleton remains.
The skeleton is all silver-white, but there is a dark yellow head on the neck. A red light flashed on the forehead of this head, which was the secret talisman text.
"Break the formation!" Yiled shouted wildly and pointed at Qian Yiqun.
The bones were stagnant for less than a moment, then he opened his arms and rushed towards Qian Yiqun's eight-door Huntian Formation. After only taking three or five steps, his arms turned into a pair of slightly curved double blades, bringing out two cold lights in the dark clouds, with a faint fluorescent light like will-o'-the-wisps.
Qian Yiqun lowered his hands and concentrated on directing the power from the thunder ball into the ground. Although he saw the weird skeleton running faster and faster, he couldn't tell the difference in his mind. As long as the mind is distracted for a moment, the huge power will be forced into the body. Even just a trace is enough to make Qian Yiqun's energy and blood surge, making him unable to control himself.
"I'll stop it!" Bai Feng shouted and ran out.
"Don't move!" Qian Yiqun shouted, "You can't go out!"
Bai Feng was stunned for a moment and said to himself: Well, that's right. Although the kind man is careless, he is still cautious. This is so that I can have a layer of protection while I am in the formation.
Bai Feng stopped, but some people couldn't bear it.
A Feng Xianguan wearing a Haezhi patchwork suit could not withstand the huge pressure above his head. He finally suffered a nervous breakdown and shouted hysterically: "Monster! You monsters! You all deserve to be struck to death by lightning!"
Gu Meiniang secretly said: My teacher saved you with mercy, but you dare to curse my teacher like this! I will make sure you look good when you go out!
The girl looked at Qian Yiqun again and saw that the teacher was indifferent, so the anger in her heart gradually subsided.
If the official official just shouted like this, it would be okay. Qian Yiqun has long been indifferent to favors and humiliations. How can such a small character be criticized? However, he lacked perseverance and suffered a mental breakdown. He was affected by Qian Yiqun's warning to Bai Feng just now and replayed it over and over in his mind.??: "Can't go out!" This voice.
This voice was like a curse. No matter who he looked at, it was like that person was yelling at him.
"I'm a Jinshi! I'm going out!" Yan Guan roared and rushed out of the circle of green grass¡ª¡ª
idiot.
Qian Yiqun thought to himself, but he didn't feel any compassion at all.
A blue electric light broke through the air and hit the official.
The smoke cleared, leaving only a carbonized body on the ground.
Everyone was stunned, and some people couldn't even react to what had just happened.
Chongzhen tried hard to pull his eyes out of the scorched coals, feeling inexplicably surprised: What is this! Is it a kindly spell? Is the honest man angry that he said something rude?
As the only person in this country who is qualified to make the final decision on a person's life, Chongzhen's method of killing is very simple, just a tick on a ranking list with a red pen. Those who catch it die, those who miss it live. He has never had a psychological burden on this. He is convinced that every name sent to him is worthy of death
However, at this moment, he looked at Qian Yiqun with a complicated expression.
¡ª¡ªI really want to have the ability to have to die if I want to!
Chongzhen sighed secretly in his heart.
All the officials and eunuchs in the circle were so frightened that they fell to their knees and carefully measured the distance between the green grass circle and themselves. He was afraid of accidentally stepping out of the circle, violating the Taoist priest's taboo, and being chopped into charcoal by thunder.
In the blink of an eye, the skeleton rushed to the front of the Eight-door Huntian Formation, raised the bone blade of his right arm, and slashed at the green light shield with the sound of the joints shaking.
Bai Feng subconsciously raised his sword to block.
The skeleton suddenly turned into a pile of carbon powder and fell to the ground.
¡ª¡ªDogs chasing motorcycles don¡¯t understand science Is this how you play under high-voltage electricity?
Qian Yiqun didn¡¯t know that everyone already regarded him as the mastermind behind the thunder, and secretly despised that Yild in his heart.
¡°Taoist Master, what a trick!¡± Zhong Chen, who was frightened, cheered one after another, but there was a cry in his voice.
As long as the electric ball above your head does not go away, your life safety is completely unprotected. No one knows how long this young Taoist priest can last. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)