"Buzz …" Sure enough, the stars had transformed into the Eight Trigrams. Amidst the dazzling five-colored lights, another five Eight Trigrams appeared, and after that, forty-nine Eight Trigrams appeared!
"What … what is going on?" Reverend Yun was puzzled.
Xiao Hua smiled bitterly and said, "Perhaps this is a fighting technique from the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realm! Fifty-five is the number of Heaven and Earth. Mister, the five elements of Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth are the five elements of Heaven and Earth. Fifty is the number of Heaven and Earth. Of course, we all know that the number of Heaven and Earth has forty-nine uses. That missing one can be one, or … it can be all of them … "
"Then why did fellow Daoist say that it is the number of Hetu's Book of Luo?" asked Reverend Yun.
"Haha, haha …" Xiao Huagang was about to answer when he suddenly thought of something. He laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are amazing! You have enlightened me with just one sentence! We still have to rely on you to break this formation! "
Reverend Yun rolled his eyes, as he had already received Xiao Hua's voice transmission. He asked dubiously, "Is that all?"
"Why don't you give it a try?" Xiao Hua was even more confident than Reverend Lightning!
"Fine!" At this point, Reverend Yun had no other choice, as the fifty-five Eight Trigrams had already rushed into the ocean in front of him. * Boom! * * Boom! * * Another five earth-shaking rumbles rang out as the five Eight Trigrams pierced into the ocean. The starlight condensed into the Sea Stabilizing Divine Needles, suppressing the overwhelming ocean waves!
Not only that, the five-colored lights gushed out from the Sea Stabilizing Star Pillars. Wherever the lights passed, the ocean water, the summer sun, and the sword intent were all destroyed, revealing the stunned Fortune Gate disciples!
That was not all. The remaining fifty Eight Trigrams rotated in a ring, and one of them had disappeared. Soon, all forty-nine Eight Trigrams began to flicker with starlight!
Over one hundred million Fortune Gate disciples could feel the killing intent from the starlight. No one doubted that the missing Eight Trigrams could turn into a star and strike at them at any time!
"Go!" Reverend Yun's consciousness entered the space and took out the half of the turtle shell that Xiao Hua had placed in the Jade Archive!
This turtle shell was something that Xiao Hua had obtained from the Four Symbols Formation. He had kept it in his space and it had always been in the hands of karma. Although Xiao Hua didn't know the origin of the tortoise shell, the aura of the tortoise shell was extremely ancient. Furthermore, its luster also had a hint of Yin and Yang. Xiao Huazi knew that the tortoise shell's origin was extraordinary. When Xiao Hua kept the Book of Luo in his space, he thought of the Book of Luo in Tingtianxue. Therefore, he thought of the connection between the tortoise shell and the Book of Luo in Hetu.
Now that the Eight Trigrams represented the numbers of the Hetu's Book of Luo, Xiao Huazi wanted to test it out with the tortoise shell!
Sure enough, as soon as the turtle shell was taken out, Reverend Yun sprayed a mouthful of dragon breath onto it!
"Weng …" The tortoise shell actually emitted a rumbling sound. It expanded visibly, and the silhouette of a giant tortoise emerged from the tortoise shell!
Before the gigantic tortoise was complete, the back of the tortoise shell flickered with a crystalline flame. The flame was in the shape of the Book of Luo!
When the flame first came out of the Book of Luo, it was only a few dozen feet in diameter. But as the flame flickered, the pillars of stars that were nailed into the Summer Sword Formation and the forty-nine Eight Trigrams began to sway along with the flame.
Reverend Yun was overjoyed at the sight. Just as he was about to unleash another dragon breath, Xiao Hua hastily stopped him in his mind and cried out, "Don't be hasty, fellow Daoist …"
Reverend Yun obeyed and stopped. In just a few breaths of time, the flame of the Book of Luo began to expand. One thousand feet, ten thousand feet, one hundred thousand feet …
At the same time, the glow on the five pillars of stars quickly faded away, and the forty-nine rotating Eight Trigrams began to shrink.
The Summer Sword Formation was stable, and so was the Autumn Sword Formation.
The female disciple who replaced Zhang Ying flew out and unleashed her flying sword. Although the aura of the flying sword was far weaker than Zhang Ying's, its sword will was quite decent. As the sword beam soared into the sky, a cluster of flame that looked like a golden lantern lit up the sky. The flame was red in color and looked like five stars. Wasn't it the Golden Lantern Flower?
Watching the female disciple forming the Golden Lantern Flower, Zhang Ying, who had retreated to her previous position, had her face turned pale. On the other hand, the confidence of the other disciples was greatly boosted. Although their performance was not uniform, the Golden Lantern Flowers were still born stubbornly!
At the same time, the disciple of the Three Marquises Chrysanthemum with Yellow Flower had already activated his swords and recited, "The five colors of the Flower Immortal greet each other. Nine delicate buds gather together and reveal their sepals. Beautiful and elegant, dancing in the autumn wind. Buried among the bushes, Xiao Taisheng wins. Splendid colors fill the empty palace. I've seen the noodles left behind by Piling, and I'm good at drawing them apart. "(Song Dynasty's Dong Sigao's' Golden Phoenix Flower ')
Behind the disciple, the six million disciples of the Three Marquises Sword Formation also knew that they had a great responsibility, so none of them dared to be negligent. When they heard the disciple reciting the poem to cleanse the sword intent, they immediately followed suit. Before they could finish reciting, the ripples of time that had been reversed seemed to be attracted by the autumn moon, the Golden Phoenix Flower, and the Golden Lantern Flower. It began to slowly turn!
"Boom …" Li Nianxiao, who was in charge of the Frost Descending Initial Marquises, activated his flying sword. The sword intent that was as tough as a pine tree and as pure as green bamboo soared into the sky. Li Nianxiao, who was already in the middle stage of a Genuine Immortal, stepped on the tea colored clouds and recited, "If the carriage is not affected, the autumn scenery of Hunan is even better. The green dress and the jade face are first acquaintances, the road is full of camellias in September. "(Song Dynasty's Chen Yuyi's' Initial Knowledge of Camellias')
Camellias were mostly pink and had single petals. However, the camellias condensed by Li Nianxiao's sword intent were pure white. The petals were overlapping and there were as many as one hundred and eight layers!
As soon as the camellias appeared, the time ripples that had been gradually turning accelerated again with a low hum. They rolled towards the Golden Phoenix Flowers, Golden Lantern Flowers, and Camellias that filled the sky. The outlines of the flowers were engraved on the time ripples!
"Phew …" The Nascent Soul of Hsiao Huaxian, who was standing beside Zhang Ying, breathed out a long sigh of relief. At the same time, Xiao Hua secretly called his Nascent Soul back. The Nascent Soul smiled and said, "I can't cultivate well in your dantian. Why don't I stay here and patrol?"
Xiao Hua smiled and did not insist. At the same time, inside the Summer Sword Formation, the fifty-five Eight Diagrams were shrinking rapidly. Reverend Yun saw an opportunity. After consulting with Xiao Hua, he ordered his one hundred million disciples to launch a counterattack. Sword beams flashed like thunder and sword intents surged like tidal waves. The fifty-five Eight Diagrams were completely annihilated.
In the end, the Eight Diagrams fell into the tortoise shape that had already taken shape like tired birds returning to their nests!
"Keep …" Reverend Yun was overjoyed. With a sweep of his mind, he kept the tortoise shell and the Eight Diagrams into his dimension.
"Buzz …" The tortoise shell and the starlight disappeared. On the opposite side of the Summer Sword Formation, the Grand Constellation Formation suddenly trembled.
Xiao Hua panicked and hurriedly transmitted his voice, "Fellow Daoist Feng Wu, be careful of the Grand Constellation Formation's counterattack!"
"Don't worry, fellow Daoist!" Although Feng Wu said it casually, he was just like Xiao Hua. He had been accumulating his power for a long time. His eyes were fixed on the Grand Constellation Formation, ready to face the attack at any time!
"Fellow Daoist, please try your best to delay …" After the Autumn Sword Formation, Huang Tong said worriedly, "Our Autumn Sword Formation is two more elements away from being perfected!"
"I understand!" Feng Wu nodded.
At the same time, the disciple of Second Marquis Si Wei was also cautious. He saw that after the camellias bloomed, there was no time ripple that he was familiar with. Therefore, he did not dare to activate his sword intent.
When Feng Wu nodded in front of him and a faint autumn breeze was activated, the disciple was overjoyed. He took out his immortal sword and chanted loudly, "Frost flowers turn white in the night, wind leaves turn yellow all over the village. Wanting to grow old, yearning for the river long. Keep the branches of the concubines and magpies, store honey to supplement the bee food. I want to see the mountains, open the windows and smell the fragrance of new wine. "(Song Dynasty Dai Biaoyuan," On the Teaching of Dan Xiangqing in the Cold ")
Within this sword formation, there were more male immortals. Most of them liked this poem. As they chanted, frost flowers began to condense, sparkling and translucent.
When Huang Tong saw this, her heart was filled with joy. Frost had descended and the grass and trees had fallen. The Yang energy had left. It was also a phenological phenomenon slightly inferior to the Cold Dew Second Marquis' Sparrow Entering the Flood to become a Clam. Right now, it was the middle of autumn when the Yang Qi had completely disappeared, and there were no flowers that could replace it. Only the special frosted peanuts were produced. Huang Tong's heart was in her throat when Zhang Ying, a high-level Heavenly Immortal, made a mistake.
Seeing the unusual snowflakes appear, Huang Tong hurriedly looked at the last Hibernating Insect, Xian Wang. It was a cold female immortal dressed in black clothes. The female immortal flew up and chanted, "If I can't get rid of greed, I'll stay in the cottage forever. How could there not be the three friends of pine, bamboo and plum, only poetry, calligraphy and painting? Auspicious Epiphyllum are all illusions, seeking the fruit to return the sweetness. Tonight, who will talk about the wind and moon, silently count the stars to see the south. "(Qing Dynasty Monk Hui Lin)
The female immortal's voice was clear, but the sound of the sword formation behind her was slightly deeper. The voices mixed together, and it was like a dreamy Epiphyllum!
Seeing the white Epiphyllum bloom, Huang Tong's heart was at ease. This was because when the Epiphyllum bloomed, it immediately withered. The time ripples that were attracted were even faster!
The disciples of the first Marquis Shui Shibing activated their sword intent. The voices of the six million disciples resounded through the heavens and earth, "Remembering the plum blossoms, I don't wake up. The broken bridge flows silently. The heron's sand mouth is full of emotions. The sparse shadow lies motionless, the fragrance floats in the moonlight. The tall building does not need to be overbearing. "(Song Dynasty Zhao Changqing)
In the light snow, brown-yellow Wintersweet flowers bloomed mischievously. The blooming flower shadows were like the fluttering of a female immortal's clothes, and wisps of fragrance surged.
"Eh?" Xiao Hua only stared at the west side of the Constellation Formation, but there was no movement of the formation. He could not help but feel that it was a little strange. "Strange, could it be that the Constellation Formation has changed?"
If it was a normal Constellation Formation's reaction, there would be an attack from the Northern Rengui Water Tribe to prevent the Four Seasons Sword Formation from forming in autumn. Unfortunately, when the time ripples spread over the Autumn Sword Formation, Huang Tong waved her sword, and a biting cold autumn wind appeared from the back of the formation. Wisps of wind formed into a hurricane that blew behind Feng Wu. The disciples of the six solar terms Liqiu, Chuxia, Bailu, Qifeng, Frigid Dew, and Frost condensed into six huge whirlpools. The Constellation Formation also did not have any movement.
Looking at the snow swirling in the air, Xiao Hua's heart moved. His mind entered the space.
His mind turned into the Jade Archive. He raised his hand and the tortoise shell that had already fallen into the hands of karma flew out.
In the Jade Archive, Xiao Hua frowned. He lowered his head and looked at the tortoise shell. There were seven shimmering star fragments left behind …
— Thank you to the following immortal friends who represented Xiao Zhenren to return to the Celestial World, conquer the world, and make a name for himself: Once Looking Forward to the Present, South Emperor, North Horse, Return, Loritin, Xiang Qing, Dun Yu, Stupid Daoist, Singing Flute, Proud Divine Continent, Wu Qing, Undying Divine Fist, Nuo Lun Xi's watch (Lun), Tea Egg's egg, Shrimp Plus Fire, Rippling Water Cultivator, Smelly Mosquito, Upstream Africa, and other book fans.
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