Each of the Ten Formations of Pilgrimage was more difficult than the last. However, as Long Jianting was gravely injured and on the verge of death, the strength of the person breaking the formation became increasingly weaker. However, since they had already made up their minds, the five old men did not hesitate for even a moment. Carrying a ferocious aura that did not lose to the younger generation, they no longer shouted. Instead, with a heavy sorrowful air, they charged towards the next formation without saying a word, advancing forward courageously.
The first array was the Metal Element Array. It used the sword to cut through the void. With Dragon Jianting's hatred, he broke the array.
The second array was the Water Element Array. Nun Mu guarded the array and the power of the sea hung in the void. In this array, Chu Taishang stepped forward and took over Dragon Jianting's position. Using the secret technique of the Chu Dynasty, he turned into a dragon and carried the sea on his back. He persisted for seven breaths of time. After seven breaths of time, Zhang Daoyi found out the changes in the array. Huqin and Wan Luo defeated the Wen Clan's Talisman Masters and broke the Water Element Array.
At this moment, Chu Tai Shang's face was ashen. He silently landed on the ground and when he walked forward again, he staggered and laughed, "Old Ghost Wan Luo, how was the secret technique I used just now? I just comprehended it recently. Can I defeat you? " However, he did not seem to feel it. On his back and other parts of his body, there were cracks appearing and blood splattering.
"Haha, three hundred years ago, if you could comprehend this secret technique, you might have been able to defeat me!"
Old Devil Wan Luo grabbed him and used force to force him to sit down.
"Sigh, I have been unstoppable in the Chu region for my entire life. Only today did I realize that I was really a frog at the bottom of a well …"
Chu Taishang smiled bitterly. He seemed to be strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
"So what if I'm a frog at the bottom of a well? At least I know how to look at the sky. I'm better than those toads that live in the fields but only know how to stare at insects. Old Chu, don't worry. This time, Nan Zhan established the Dao. I won't fight with you for the title of the Five Ancestors. Fellow Long is the first among the Five Ancestors. You are the second. No matter how much I look down on you, I will only be ranked behind you …"
"The second …"
Chu Taishang was in a daze. After a while, his face turned bitter. "I never fought for the first place in my life, but I still fought for the second place before I died!"
Finally, he nodded his head lightly. "I'm satisfied that I've won against you!"
After he finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged, looked down the mountain, and breathed his last.
"Ancestor …"
At the foot of the mountain, the little princess of the Chu royal court, Chu Ci, seemed to sense something and suddenly knelt on the ground, wailing loudly.
"Didn't … Didn't I say that I could admit defeat? Why did they all try to kill him? "
Ye Guyin's face was pale, and he suddenly shouted with a trembling voice.
His current cultivation was different from the past, and his knowledge was broader as well, so he was able to see through some tricks.
In the first formation, if it could be said that Long Jianting hated the Yun Clan and courted his own death, then in the second formation, it was clear that the Wen Clan's guardian was mercilessly killing him. In the past, there would always be one or two grandmasters who would climb the mountain every hundred years to offer incense on the Worship Zen Mountain. Some of them were just going through the motions and easily reached the end of the ten formations, while others had to rely on their own abilities to break through the formations. They didn't slack off and were defeated in shame, but they always managed to survive. Deaths were rarely heard of. After all, this Worship Zen Mountain was a sacred immortal's relic. It would be bad if there was blood on it.
But what about it?
Two consecutive formations had taken the lives of two ancestors from the Great Snow Mountain?
"Old man, don't try anymore, they … they are trying to kill us …"
Not far away, Hou Guimen saw his Master Zhang Daoyi coming out of the array again. His robe was stained with blood. Hou Guimen was so scared that he started to tremble. He even wanted to run up to the old man and pull him back. However, before he could take a step forward, he was suppressed by a powerful force. Hou Guimen was forced to kneel on the ground. The debris on the ground was crushed into powder. He couldn't even make a sound.
"This is the sacred land of the Worship Zen Mountain, do you think you can be so impulsive?"
The Path Leader of the Talisman Path retracted his palm and shouted coldly. His murderous intent was so strong that the younger generation of Nan Zhan was trembling in fear.
At this time, Zhang Daoyi, the old man of Huqin, and Zhang Daoyi did not stop. It was as if they didn't hear the shouts of the younger generation below, or maybe they did hear it, but they didn't have the time to care about it. They were rushing towards the third formation.
This formation was a Fire Element Formation. Red flames surged into the sky like the scorching sun. After the three old men rushed into the formation, a hoarse and difficult sound of a Huqin rang out. The sound of the Huqin contained a sense of desolation, but it was like a piercingly cold winter, suppressing the fire in the formation. The juniors at the foot of the mountain looked up and could only see an ice bird manifested from the sound of the Huqin. It fought fiercely with the rolling flames in the air, its momentum shooting up to the Nine Heavens. The hoarse sound of the Huqin suppressed the sound of the Huqin and forcibly suppressed the raging flames.
"This old man is extraordinary. We can take a look at the music score he gave us!"
The old woman from the Path of Yin Spirit narrowed her eyes and gave a rare compliment.
"Heh, let's wait for him to break this formation first. It will be interesting if he can pass the third formation!"
The Path Leader of the Talisman Path said calmly.
Boom!
Before he finished speaking, the raging flames in the sky suddenly subsided, and frost fell on the mountain path.
"The Fire Elemental Formation is broken?"
Zhu Xiu was shocked, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.
"He's quite capable!"
The Path Leader of the Talisman Path nodded lightly and said, "This old man's talent is average, and he has only cultivated half of the cultivation method. However, his understanding of the Dao is not shallow. He used the zither to control the sword, and the sword turned into a Mystic Bird. He forcefully destroyed the foundation of the Fire Elemental Formation. He is a top figure!"
While they were chatting, the three old men had already continued to break through the formations. The Huqin old man showed his prowess, and an ancient Huqin Zither shone brilliantly on his body. The sound of the zither was melodious, but it was desolate and sorrowful. It naturally evolved Dao techniques, breaking through the third Fire Elemental Formation, and the fourth Wood Elemental Formation. The three Path Leaders at the mountain gate were shocked, and they looked at each other in dismay.
"The Ten Pilgrimage Formations were specially arranged by us, and the strength of the guards is not bad. The formation theory was also personally analyzed by the three of us, and the level of the formation is increasing. I originally thought that they could only break through three formations, but I didn't expect that there are only three of them left, and they still have the strength to break through two more formations. I wonder if the fifth formation will be able to take their lives?" The Path Leader of the Talisman Path said calmly, "It's a pity. If it wasn't for the fight for luck, with the strength of these five old men, I could invite them into my sect, and they could become high-ranking officials under my command!"
"They will also be stopped at the fifth formation!"
The Path Leader of the Pure Yang Path also said softly at this moment.
The fifth formation, the Mountain Traversing Formation!
The majestic strength of the mountains suppressed the void. Among the Five Elements Formations, this was the most difficult formation to break through. It was like all kinds of exquisite mechanisms in the world, the more exquisite they were, the more fragile they seemed in the eyes of experts. However, those crude mechanisms that were purely made of giant rocks and stones were sometimes the most troublesome, because they were difficult to use, and only brute force could break through the formation. This was the difficulty of the fifth formation.
The three old men who broke through the fifth formation were silent for a long time, and even the Huqin Zither Sound became increasingly low. Occasionally, it sounded, but it was almost inaudible. Nan Zhan and the other juniors at the foot of the mountain were already on tenterhooks, especially Ye Guyin and Ying Qiaoqiao, who were holding each other's arms, could not stop trembling, and felt as if they had swallowed a block of ice, and a chill spread from inside to outside …
"Brother Wan Luo, we can't pass through this formation. Let me open the way for you and send you through!"
After a few breaths, the formation was silent, but suddenly, there was a shout. It was Elder Huqin Zither Sound. Then, the sound of the zither suddenly rose, and after two creaking sounds, it stopped abruptly. It was also at this moment, a sword light whistled through the air, splitting rocks and piercing through gold, and cleaving a shadow of the majestic mountain in the air. A figure took the opportunity to fly out and staggered in the air.
Then, within the Mountain Traversing Formation, it was silent for a long time. The formation closed, and no one else appeared.
Elder Huqin Zither Sound and Zhang Daoyi were left in the formation, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.
As for Old Freak Wan Luo, he quietly looked back and did not say anything. Instead, he turned around and continued to walk forward. When they entered the formation, there were five people. Now, only five formations had passed, and he was the only one left. His sleeves fluttered in the wind as he walked up the mountain. His footsteps were shaky, as if he was also injured. However, the murderous aura around him was getting stronger and stronger, and it even affected the space around him, making it difficult for people to see him clearly.
"Old friend Nan Zhan, it was not easy for you to pass through the first five formations. However, the first five formations are the Five Elements Formations, and they are based on the principle of mutual promotion and restraint. Your Dharma Seeds and comprehension will be of use. The last five formations are the evolution of spells, and their killing intent is even stronger than the first five formations. You had the help of four companions in the first five formations, and it was already so difficult for you to pass through the last five formations, let alone the last five formations. Hehe, go back. If you admit defeat now, you might still be able to save the lives of your two old friends in the fifth formation! "
In the sixth formation, the image of the Yellow Turban Warrior floated in the air, and an indifferent and respectful voice came out.
"If I admit defeat, then wouldn't they have died in vain?"
Old Freak Wan Luo had no intention of retreating, and the murderous aura around him became stronger and stronger. "Are you really that strong? Let me try! "
Bang!
After saying this, Old Freak Wan Luo suddenly rushed forward like an angry old dragon.
"I am Nan Zhan Cultivator Wan Luo. I am going to die today. Who will send me on my way?"
The mountain rocks shattered, and the sky darkened. Old Freak Wan Luo rushed into the sixth formation, and he was determined to die.
"Senior Sister, Master is not dead yet. Think of a way, think of a way to save him …"
Ying Qiaoqiao tugged at Ye Guyin's sleeve tightly, and she was sobbing uncontrollably. The zither in her arms fell to the ground.
Ye Guyin's expression was also tense, and he bit his lips so hard that they bled. After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly turned around and ran. However, the moment he moved, someone grabbed his sleeve. It was Li Hongyi. Ye Guyin bit his lips and wanted to speak again, but Li Hongyi had already stuffed a storage bag into his hand. She used her spiritual will to communicate with him. "The master of the Path of Yin Spirits is here. If I have any ulterior motives, she can destroy me with a single thought. You are different. The master of the Nimble Skill Sect is not here. Take these artifacts of mine and invite him here!"
Ye Guyin looked at Li Hongyi blankly, and saw a flash of sharpness between the brows of this woman.
"I thought that they would not let us do as we wish so easily, but who would have thought … that they are going to destroy our hope!"
After a long time, she finally spat out a sentence.
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