Xiao Hua panicked and was about to fly over to block the humanoid light shadow, but who would have thought that the gray fog would quickly dissipate, revealing a formation consisting of three camps. As soon as this formation appeared, a black and white Taiji symbol rushed out from the formation, enveloping Xiao Hua and the others!
"Weng …" Xiao Hua felt the world spinning around him as he was sucked into the formation!
When Xiao Hua woke up, he sucked in a breath of cold air. Millions of Fortune Gate disciples were lying on the ground, and the whole world was filled with black and white Taiji symbols. These Taiji symbols were either rotating or extinguishing, completely surrounding the Fortune Gate disciples.
"Kachacha …" Xiao Hua floated in midair, rubbing his hands. Lei Ming's voice sounded, waking the millions of disciples!
Xiao Hua let out Wannian and felt that this Taiji space was vast and boundless, and he knew that there were boundary laws inside. He probed further and found that there were Immortal Spirit Profound Light, star force, and so on, which could be used for cultivation. With a thought, he shouted, "Pass down this old man's order, set up the camp and set up the formation …"
After setting up the camp, Xiao Hua raised the tent. Qin Xin, Qiao Lunhui, and the others stared at each other, not saying a word.
They were well aware that this was a formation laid out by a Battle General vicious spirit ah, yet they were actually setting up camp inside this formation. No matter how they looked at it, it was a little strange.
"Send disciples out to scout first …" Xiao Hua instructed, then looked at the disciples, "Then see if you have any good suggestions."
"Li Boyi, Xian Qing …" Xiao Hua looked at the silent disciples and decided to call them out, "You all have been fighting in the Land of Boundary for many years, have you ever encountered such a situation?"
Li Boyi and Xian Qing looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time. Xian Qing smiled bitterly and said, "Master, when we fought with the Demon League's monster race, most of the time, it was us who set up the formations. The Demon League didn't set up many formations. Their monster race was ferocious but not profound enough. How could such a situation occur?"
"Actually …" Beside Xiao Hua, Zhou Xiaoming whispered, "Master, there's nothing to ask. It's just a sealing array. We need to break out of it!"
"Of course …" Xiao Hua replied with a voice transmission. "Everyone knows that this is a sealing array. The problem is … this array is so peaceful. We can cultivate and set up camp here …"
At this point, Xiao Hua suddenly came to a realization. He slapped the military table and said, "This old man knows! This place was a grand sealing formation. If there was someone controlling it, the world would have been turned upside down. The reason why it's so peaceful must be because the general controlling it made a mistake, causing the formation to operate on its own. Since it's a Dao Gate's grand formation, there must be immortal spiritual lights inside … "
As he spoke, Xiao Hua slapped the imperial seal. With a 'shua' sound, rays of light rushed out from the imperial seal. The rays of light swept away the barrier above the tent, revealing countless Tai Chi symbols of different sizes.
Seeing the chaotic Tai Chi symbols, the disciples understood.
"The plan now …" Xiao Hua raised a finger and said, "We need to find the eye of the formation and break out of it."
Among the countless Tai Chi symbols, the Fortune Gate disciples flew out like ants, pondering about something.
None of the disciples said a word. They were either looking at the Tai Chi symbols or thinking with their heads lowered. For a moment, the tent was silent.
"Something's not right …" Xiao Hua looked at the Tai Chi symbols for a long time. Suddenly, his expression changed. Because of the Tai Chi symbols, he did not find any life force, but … there was a faint death force that was faintly appearing everywhere. It was rolling towards the center of the formation.
Xiao Hua explained his discovery. Zhou Xiaoming and the others' expressions also changed. They said without hesitation, "Master, we can't sit and wait for death. We must take the initiative to attack. We must not let this dead end form."
Xiao Hua looked at the Lightning Reverend and the others. His clones flew out and landed in the air in the shape of the Big Dipper. Each of them executed their abilities and carefully observed the changes in the grand formation. Then, Xiao Hua said to the disciples, "All of you, quickly set up the formation …"
The disciples obeyed and left the tent. They began to order the several million disciples to assemble and set up the formation.
The most commonly used formation was naturally the Three Talents Formation. Soon, the battle formations were assembled. The forces of the sun, moon, and stars, and even the shadows of stars began to flow in the battle formations.
The disciples were on high alert while Xiao Hua and the other Sect Masters observed the surroundings. This wait lasted for another three hundred Yuan Days.
On this Yuan Day, Xiao Hua and the others' expressions turned solemn as they looked in a certain direction. There were three hundred and sixty Tai Chi symbols vibrating at the same time and then disappearing. The moment they disappeared, a giant shadow of the Tai Chi symbol pounced on the Fortune Gate disciples at lightning speed!
"Kill …" The Fortune Gate disciples had been waiting for Xiao Hua's warning. Now that they saw where Xiao Hua's flag was pointing, they immediately circulated their immortal force.
The sun, moon, and stars' energy was naturally vast, and the several million disciples' Three Talents Formation was even more ferocious. The three lights of the sun, moon, and stars condensed into the shape of stars as they charged into the shadow of the Tai Chi symbol. In an instant, a thunderous boom rang out. Not only were the flames ten thousand zhang high, but there were also indescribable energy fluctuations that pounced on every part of the formation!
Xiao Hua and his clones hastily flew out, dashing towards different directions, trying to find a flaw in the formation!
Unfortunately, the flames dimmed, and the energy fluctuations subsided. Xiao Hua and the others flew back in dejection. The entire formation was seamless, and there was no flaw to be found.
As the saying goes, when it rains, it pours. Just as Xiao Hua and the others flew back, Luo Yimeng and the other disciples hurriedly flew out and said anxiously, "Master, all the disciples have lost their immortal force and need to cultivate to recover. If it's convenient for Master, you can send another disciple to defend the formation. Moreover … there are three hundred and sixty disciples who died for no reason … "
"What?" Xiao Hua was dumbfounded and exclaimed, "Seven million disciples … all exhausted their immortal force?"
Xiao Hua quickly released his Netherworld Origin Force and sent the fallen disciples into his space. He then let out Wannian to check the situation.
Xiao Hua's shock was useless. All the disciples had lost their immortal force after that one attack. Even their dao marks and immortal marks had closed. Without a long period of meditation, it was impossible for them to form a battle team again. Not to mention the peculiar way in which the three hundred and sixty disciples died. There were no signs at all, it was purely random.
"Damn it!" Xiao Hua cursed softly. He took out the Kunlun Mirror and sent out another six million disciples.
In the space, the technique imparting clone did not dare to be negligent. He hurriedly raised his hand and laid down the Limitless Dao Amplification Diagram, ordering the seven million disciples to speed up their cultivation.
Another hundred or so Yuan Days later, the shadow of Taiji appeared again. The six million disciples had the same ending. Although they blocked the shadow of Taiji, they had to return to the space to cultivate again.
After one lifetime, Xiao Hua discovered that three million and six hundred thousand disciples was the minimum number. There could not be one less. Otherwise, they would be defeated by the shadow of Taiji, causing even more disciples to die. And each time, the number of disciples that died was three hundred and sixty!
"One in ten thousand!" In the end, Xiao Hua was also helpless. He looked at his doppelgangers and thought to himself, "It seems that this is unavoidable no matter what. Moreover, the shadow of Taiji will appear every 360 Yuandays, which means that in this generation year … 129,600 disciples will perish! This isn't some sealing formation, it's a killing formation! "
Fellow Daoists, officially enter the Ten Thousand Immortal Great Array!
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