"Of course!" Jade Archive Wen Qu said proudly, "In this Four Seasons Sword Formation, even the weakest core disciple is a high-level True Immortal. The other disciples are all mid-level True Immortals, and there are very few low-level True Immortals. Our Fortune Gate's strongest forces are all here!"
"As Fellow Daoist says!" Jade Archive Xiao Hua pondered for a moment and said, "Let's prepare for the final attack!"
Jade Archive Lei Ting looked deeply at Jade Archive Xiao Hua and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't worry. The Four Seasons Sword Formation has been practiced countless times in the space, and its power has been stabilized along with the disciples' strength. Based on the current situation, if there are no accidents, it won't be a problem to destroy the twenty-eight constellations' grand formation!"
Jade Archive Xiao Hua looked at Jade Archive Lei Ting and then at Jade Archive Wen Qu, but he didn't say anything. They knew in their hearts that in the Ten Thousand Immortals Grand Formation, it would be a surprise if there were no accidents. They didn't believe that the twenty-eight constellations' grand formation could be destroyed so easily. The ten thousand immortals hiding in the formation … wouldn't appear!
"Good!" Jade Archive Xiao Hua said with a smile, "Since that's the case, let's go!"
Jade Archive Xiao Hua clapped his hands, and thunder rumbled in the nine heavens of the Immortal World. Jade Archive Xiao Hua transformed into a Heavenly God and walked step by step to the front of the Fortune Dao Palace. He raised his voice and said, "Disciples, are you ready?"
"Reporting to Master …" Yuan Ya, Qiao Lunhui, Qin Xin, Lu Shu, and the others' voices rang out like a tsunami. "We are ready to give our Fortune Gate's life and death strike at any time!"
"Good!" Jade Archive Xiao Hua laughed loudly and said, "With disciples like you in our Fortune Gate, why should we be afraid of this small constellations' grand formation? Why should we be afraid of this fragment of the Supreme Ancient Immortal World? In the future, the Immortal World and … the seven worlds will shake because of your name! "
"Fight, fight, fight!!!" All the disciples shouted crazily. Their morale was at its peak!
Jade Archive Wen Qu nodded at Jade Archive Xiao Hua and said, "I will lead the disciples out of the Immortal Artifact Space!"
In the Jade Archive, Xiao Hua exited the space with a smile. Returning to his senses, Xiao Huagang was about to collect the forty-nine Immortal Infants. He couldn't help but be stunned, because at this time, the surface of the Immortal Infants' bodies was covered with a mixture of gold and silver, which looked like a tripartite formation. No matter how he looked at it, it felt awkward.
"Oh my god!" Xiao Hua was on the verge of tears. He thought to himself, "You could have just used the Four Divisions Great Array, but why did you use the Three Talents Array? This … this is too strange! Everyone else has nine palaces, but Xiao has three. Moreover, he seems to have reached the late stage of gold immortal. I'm afraid he doesn't have time to evolve anymore! "
"Forget it, forget it …" At this moment of life and death, Xiao Hua didn't think too much. He hurriedly collected the Immortal Infants, Purple Palace Painting, Limitless Dao Expansion Diagram, and other treasures, and took out the Kunlun Mirror.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh …" Clear light like water sent out the Fortune Gate's disciples with soaring morale!
When the Fortune Gate's disciples came out of the space, the leading disciples looked up and hurriedly waved their flags to instruct the disciples to set up their respective formations. Looking at the four hundred million disciples in an orderly manner, Xiao Hua was happy but also a little sad. It was as if he was looking at an adult child!
The four hundred million disciples quickly set up the Four Seasons Sword Formation, but Wen Qu and the other clones also stood in their respective positions. Everyone turned to look at Xiao Hua and suddenly bowed in unison, saying, "Sect Master, please …"
"Swoosh …" Xiao Hua's eyes instantly teared up, and a strong sense of reluctance welled up in his heart. Of course, it was only for a moment. Xiao Hua clenched his teeth and forced his tears back. For such an outstanding, considerate, and promising disciple, what was there to be afraid of sacrificing himself?
At this time, Xiao Huazi didn't have the Jade Archive to look at Xiao Hua's divine ability. He also didn't dare to release Wannian for fear of disturbing the twenty-eight constellations' formation. He nodded slightly and flew up lightly like flowing water, just like the disappointment in the disciples' hearts.
For some reason, Xiao Hua's gaze swept across the disciples. Their faces were filled with gratitude. Xiao Hua didn't know if it was because Wen Qu had told them his plan, or if it was because of their guesses.
Xiao Hua's position in the Four Seasons Sword Formation was winter. According to Wen Qu's arrangement, once the Four Seasons Sword Formation rotated, once the formation could be broken, or even if it could block the attacks of the four Seven Stars, Xiao Hua would tear apart the constellation formation and charge into the pagoda on the Eight Trigrams Platform!
The four hundred million disciples looked at Xiao Hua. The Four Seasons Sword Formation didn't have the slightest bit of aura. It was like the frozen earth, cold and silent!
Xiao Hua flew into the sword formation like a snowflake floating on a withered branch. Even the wind didn't stir up the slightest bit.
Everyone stood up. "Wu …" Xiao Hua was inside the formation, and he felt the killing intent rise up like fine threads. It started to gradually gather around the twenty-eight constellations' formation.
Xiao Hua stood in front of the winter formation. Behind him were the one hundred million disciples, and behind them was Demon Venerable Shi! Wen Qu had originally arranged for Xiao Hua to be at the end of the winter formation. However, Xiao Hua was the one with the strongest comprehension of the time laws among all the clones. It was a pity to put him at the end.
Therefore, he was placed at the end of the formation.
When Xiao Hua landed in the battle formation, he already saw the situation of the one hundred million disciples! Even when the killing intent condensed, Xiao Hua also sensed the four hundred million disciples through his clones and the golden threads of faith!
The Four Seasons Sword Formation was actually so marvelous!
As the killing intent condensed, the constellations' formation seemed to have sensed it. The star power suddenly increased, and the twenty-eight star generals' bodies flickered with starlight as they stepped out!
"Fellow Daoists …" In the northeast, Wen Qu, who was standing at the head of the Four Seasons Sword Formation, narrowed his eyes and looked at the Four Star Generals of the First and Second Wood Division stepping out from the twenty-eight constellations' formation. He was slightly excited. "I'm making my move!"
"Fellow Daoist, be careful …" Xiao Hua and his clones reminded him in their hearts.
However, Wen Qu raised his Xuanyuan Sword and walked into the air with a smile on his face. Wen Qu strolled leisurely, and the Xuanyuan Sword's sword light didn't appear. No matter how one looked at it, it didn't have a trace of killing intent. Wen Qu chanted, "The spring light can betray me, but it adds to the worries of the guests. When the plum blossom is late, the warblers' cries are about to stop. The new one is startled by the strange smell, the old lovers travel together in dreams. What's the use of Dao techniques, the mountains and rivers are blank. "(" Spring Light, "author Chao Shuozhi)
Following Wen Qu's chant, a dot of blue light emerged from the Xuanyuan Sword's tip, and then turned into a wisp of spring light that spread towards the Spring Sword Formation behind Wen Qu. In the blink of an eye, the Spring Sword Formation's billions of disciples were covered by this spring light. Although the Fortune Gate's disciples didn't urge their sword intent, their immortal energy all gathered towards Wen Qu in this spring light.
Looking at the spring light again. Rolling past the Spring Sword Formation, it very naturally spread towards the Summer Sword Formation. Unfortunately, it stopped before the Summer Sword Formation.
At this time, Wen Qu had already walked in front of the Wood Division's Four Star General Xiong Po, and he said warmly, "Who dares to fight with me?"
Kui Wood Wolf Li Xiong was dressed in green armor and held a wolf-tooth club. Although his appearance couldn't be seen, his voice was rude enough. "Insignificant ant, you dare to charge into the formation? Have a taste of my staff … "
As he spoke, Kui Wood Wolf Li Xiong flew out on starlight, and with a "wu" sound, the wolf-tooth club attacked!
"Boorish, boorish …" Wen Qu raised the Xuanyuan Sword, seeming to play it down, and said indifferently.
The Xuanyuan Sword raised its hand and stabbed. "Swoosh …" Like setting off a vast expanse of spring light, the dark green that filled the sky turned into a ray of sword-light that fell!
The spring light arrived at the edge of the Summer Sword Formation. In the southeast, the Thunderbolt Daoist who stood at the head of the Summer Sword Formation had already raised his thunder sword. His feet stepped on thunder as he pounced towards the Fire Division's Bing-Ding, and he shouted sternly, "Heaven and earth are a large kiln, the charcoal is cooked for six months. All living things in this kiln, why should man complain about the heat? Looking at the autumn of a hundred grains, it also ends in the summer. The water in the fields is boiling like soup, the back is drenched in sweat. The farmer's summer works, I dare to sit still and eat! "(Dai Fugu in" The Big Heat ")
As the Thunderbolt Daoist roared, thunderbolts were produced on the thunder sword. The thunderbolts were like fire, crazily rolling towards the sword formation behind him. The spring light seemed to be attracted by the thunderbolts, and immediately spread over the sword formation. When it reached the Summer Sword Formation, the spring light had already lost its dark green color, and instantly turned into a scarlet flame.
After the flame that was similar to the spring light covered the sword formation, it didn't stop, and still rolled towards the Autumn Sword Formation. The Thunderbolt Daoist stood still in mid-air, with his eyes wide open. He looked at the Fire Division's Bing-Ding and roared angrily, "Who dares to fight with me??"
The Winged Fire Snake King held a long spear and shouted sternly, "I'll fight you!"
The long spear stabbed out, with endless starlight, several times more ferocious than before as it attacked the Thunderbolt Daoist. As for the Thunderbolt Daoist, he raised his sword again, and the thunder sword seemed to lift up all the thunder behind his back, turning into a bit of thunder light that met the attack!
Although the Summer Sword Formation's flames were aggressive, when it reached the edge of the Autumn Sword Formation, it seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier, unable to cross even half a point. At this time, the Phoenix Parasol standing in front of the Autumn Sword Formation in the southwest spread its wings and roared towards the sky. Xiao Hua's Flying Sword Assaulting Wind was unleashed in its claws, and a sound that split stone and pierced through the air echoed: "Singing and dragging my staff to Xintang, the Jade Pavilion of the Silver Tower is not so cold. Ten thousand li of autumn wind, the wild vegetables are old, a river of bright moon, the rice flowers are fragrant. "(Lu You in the Southern Song Dynasty)
Following the Phoenix Parasol's voice, the overflowing flames finally rushed into the Autumn Sword Formation. However, the flames had only just crossed the sword formation's boundary, and immediately became the autumn wind. "Wuuu …" On the Phoenix Parasol's Assaulting Wind, a gale suddenly rose, blowing the flames and pouncing towards the sword formation!
The Phoenix Parasol spread its wings, and the constellation formation's Gengxin Metal Division was close at hand. The Phoenix Parasol coldly looked at the Four Star generals and said: "Who dares to fight with me?"
"Flat-feathered little bird dares to be so arrogant?" The Neck Golden Dragon Li Daotong's stature was tall. A python whip was raised, and with a loud cry, it became a shooting star that pounced towards the Phoenix Parasol. That python whip had a halo of stars exploding, unexpectedly forming the shape of a dragon!
The Phoenix Parasol sneered, raising its Assaulting Wind. "Wuuu …" Millions and millions of wind threads were drawn out from the Autumn Sword Formation, converging above the Assaulting Wind …
When the Phoenix Parasol met the attack, standing in the northwest direction, the Xiao Hua in front of the Winter Sword Formation had long been accumulating power. He clearly sensed that the instant Wen Qu raised the Xuanyuan Sword, a bit of indescribable time fluctuation was born from the spring light. This time fluctuation followed the spring light and circled around the Spring Sword Formation, and then flowed into the Summer Sword Formation. After the fluctuation swelled a bit along with the flames, it flowed into the Autumn Sword Formation.
At this time, the time fluctuation had already reached the edge of the Winter Sword Formation, so Xiao Hua raised the Frost Sword in his right hand, saying in a clear voice: "That northern branch of the secluded valley, each year it divides into late blossoms. Does Lord know of the high standard, it is precisely the time when a layer of ice accumulates. "(" Plum Blossom Quatrain (Part 2), "Lu You)
Following the Frost Sword being raised, heavy snow suddenly rose up, rolling towards Xiao Hua's back like it hid the sky and covered the earth. In the blink of an eye, it covered the millions and millions of disciples in the Winter Sword Formation. That time fluctuation that had stagnated at the edge of the Winter Sword Formation, at this time, excitedly rushed over the edge, landing inside the Winter Sword Formation …
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