Chapter 203 Endless Killing Array

"Oh, I don't know how much material has been wasted in this wave."

"The thing that hurts me the most is my Yellow Turban Warrior. It's my two hundred years of accumulation."

Many monks lamented in their hearts. They wanted to see if there was any chance, but they didn't expect to use their trump card.

As the saying goes, ‘Don’t use hidden dragons’, the biggest use of trump cards is not to use them.

But there is no way, Xing Tian is too fierce, it is really fatal.

Moreover, he captured the red bird and trampled on the Xuanwu, subdued the green dragon and subdued the white tiger, which was ridiculously tyrannical.

No matter how reluctant you are, you still have to take out the cards, which is better than dying.

"Fortunately, the cave is rich and there are countless foreign races to choose from."

Yan Nu raised his head and vaguely heard the voices of many monks, echoing in the sky.

But he couldn't see or feel those people.

"The people of Shanhai are not a foreign race, you are killing your own compatriots!" Yan Nu roared up to the sky.

But the immortal cultivators were laughing, thinking he was talking nonsense.

"Are we called compatriots now? In ancient times, the wild barbarians led their beasts to eat humans and enslave the human race. This is not what they said."

"Xingtian, times have changed, have you never seen this formation before?"

"Even if you go against heaven and come up with this formation, it's just a dream."

With that said, millions of yellow scarf warriors rolled forward.

They may be in human form, and their bronze color will glow with metallic luster, full of explosive power, and the group charge will be like a galloping horse.

Or they may be grotesque, non-human-like, covered with bones of alien beasts, or have the characteristics of Shanhai nationals, which are obviously similar to the Yellow Turban Hercules of the previous Shen family monks, which were refined from the corpses of Shanhai nationals.

"Bang!"

Yan Nu was not afraid. Looking at the surging army in front of him, he moved forward bravely and knocked them away with one punch.

Then he punched these strong men with a series of punches, causing their skulls to break and their chests to burst.

"Boom!"

However, the Yellow Turban Warriors are not afraid of death. They have a certain amount of intelligence but no emotions.

A body as tough as a magic weapon, it will fight ruthlessly as long as it can move.

After defeating dozens of yellow scarf warriors in succession, Yan Nu was hammered into the ground by a bull-headed warrior whose strength was not weaker than his.

There was a turmoil in the ancient battlefield, and the earth cracked open, roaring out a canyon.

In the canyon, Yan Nu's body was bleeding, but he recovered quickly.

"I can't sense any of my energy."

Yan Nu was slightly startled. At this moment, all the energy in his body disappeared, leaving only his strength, body and the artistic conception of a warrior.

Although his great strength and resilience originated from magic, due to adaptation, they were fixed into the qualities of his body, and then they all exist at this moment.

But apart from that, all the power belonging to the immortal way is gone.

Daozang couldn't sense it at all.

"This is not my body..."

Yan Nu looked down at his hands. He did not believe that this formation could really erase all the immortal energy.

Even if the light of law is eliminated, he can regenerate it, because it has become a part of his body. If it is gone, it will be repaired as the flesh and blood regenerates, just like being injured.

Of course, in theory, a certain characteristic power can eradicate it for the first time, such as a knife.

But does the formation also have characteristics? Even if there were, where did the strange objects in Yan Nu's body go?

The symbiotic knife and his spear were gone. There is no knife in his body, he looks completely like a pure human being.

The formation only prohibits the power of immortality, why should it also eliminate the rare objects?

So Yan Nu felt that this was not his body.

"Bang!"

The yellow scarf warrior who wounded him didn't give him much time to think.

Its head was born with horns, and its strength was not weaker than his own. At this moment, he was approaching again, his fingers were like blades, and he quickly wanted to cut him into two pieces.

But this time, the sharp sword was stuck on Yan Nu's shoulder, preventing him from making any progress.

Yan Nu stood there, countless torrents erupted at the intersection, his legs sank deeply into the rock and soil, and rocks collapsed.

"It's not my body, but I can adapt to it?"

"Any body controlled by my consciousness can be adapted?"

Yan Nu realized that he was immune to the opponent's attack, so he raised his foot and kicked the opponent away.

Then he dodged again and caught up with the rikishi who was flying upside down. He quickly reached out with his palms and grabbed the pair of horns, and at the same time stepped on the opponent's face with his legs.

"Ahhh!" Yan Nu kept exerting force and tore off the horns of the cow alive.

Suddenly, the body of the Yellow Turban Warrior was shattered, and his head was trampled to pieces.

"It's so tough, and his combat power is almost the same as mine."

Although Yan Nu easily defeated the bull-headed warrior, he also estimated that if he were not immune to the opponent's damage, the combat power of this warrior would be 50-50 different from his current state of pure strength.

"Huh!" Another strong man attacked.

But this one was much weaker. Yan Nu grabbed the horns and smashed it with his backhand, blowing it away. His head was pierced and exploded by the horns.

He looked up and saw that the cliffs on both sides of the canyon were full of figures, all of them tall.

It was whistling and flying downward crazily. The crowd was densely packed, like heavy rain or a waterfall!

It cut through the air, the sound was shocking, and under the heavy punch, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.

"Dong dong dong dong!"

Yan Nu was directly submerged by the sea of ​​countless yellow scarf warriors!

…

Yan Nu was in an ancient battlefield, as if he had changed places.

In fact, he didn't change, he stayed where he was.

However, the area he was in was shrouded in starlight and clouds, cutting off the inside and outside of the formation.

There is also a huge red comet in the sky, hanging on the top of the sky like a mural.

This formation is called Tianhen, and it has three wonderful meanings: trapping, illusion, and killing.

It's easy to get in, just go through the clouds and mist, but it's difficult to get out.

You will be immersed in a vast ancient battlefield environment and unable to leave.

Half truth and half falsehood. It is said to be virtual because everything is virtual, but the world is created under the senses of the people in the array.

Even if the ancient battlefield is shattered to pieces, the defenders can easily restore it, but they will only need to present the data before the destruction, or even other real scenes of the battlefield environment.

The reason why it is real is that there can be real things in it. Those who hold the formation can consume treasures and use the energy of the formation to create powerful soldiers.

The soldiers generated in this way are not living people, just illusions, but they have real lethality. The formation will convert the damage to the body of the trapped person.

This formation records the data of most of the elite soldiers and generals for five hundred years, from the time when the Overlord broke the cauldron to Prime Minister Zhuge's five Northern Expeditions.

Those existences can be created by using formation Qi to transform into soldiers.

As long as you can afford it, you can fill the entire ancient battlefield with formation soldiers in an instant.

It can even allow people to be surrounded by countless Xiang Yus emerging from the ancient battlefield.

Of course, many monks have seen how powerful Xing Tian is. Knowing this level, there is definitely nothing they can do to him.

After all, everyone could see that Xing Tian couldn't be beaten to death, and he even got stronger the more he was beaten.

The sealing technique is useless, and the suppression cannot suppress it, so we can only use the formation to trap it.

So they talk about killing the formation, but in fact all their power is invested in the effect of the trapping formation.

Then they did not create any 'formation soldiers', but put a large number of real Yellow Turban warriors into it.

The Yellow Turban Warrior is very strong. If the materials are used well, he is often stronger than his master...

Therefore, in this battlefield, there are many yellow scarf warriors whose fighting power is comparable to that of the top Lichen Stage.

However, during the battle between Yan Nu and a group of yellow scarf warriors.

A voice sounded from the other end: "Asshole, why did you trap me in the formation?"

It turns out that in the illusion of the ancient battlefield, in addition to Yan Slave and the million-strong army, there is also Master Yuan Fu.

He and his remaining Xuanwu were also trapped in the Sky Mark Formation.

"Master Yuan Fu, we don't want to wait. However, you are too close to him. This formation is so huge that it can only cover you all together."

In the illusionary sky, the voices of the Dragon and Tiger Sect monks echoed.

"Lead me out of the formation." Yuan Fu said solemnly.

He doesn't know the formations and doesn't understand how to get out of the formations at all.

Unexpectedly, the monks from all the sects said in embarrassment: "Master Yuan Fu, please forgive me, this formation is so powerful that even we can't open it."

Yuan Fu was shocked and angry: "What? You set up the formation yourself and you don't understand it?"

The monks whispered: "We understand..."

Yuan Fu said excitedly: "Since you understand, the only thing you need to do to trap him is to get me out!"

An elder from Mount Jiuhua said: "It's impossible. The power of this formation has exceeded the scope of the 'human formation' and there is no solution."

As he said that, he saw that Yuan Fu didn't understand the formation very well, so he explained it to him.

The formation is different from the barrier. The barrier is just a cover. It looks simple, but in fact it is difficult to create a powerful barrier.

The formation is reversed and looks complicated, but in fact it is not difficult at all. It is nothing more than the back and forth combination of the Qianyuan Star Chart, because the most important factor that determines the power of the formation is the material used to set it up.

As long as the material is strong enough, even the master of formations will not be able to solve the formations set up by Ling Miao.

There are three types of formations, divided by three talents, heaven, earth and people.

'Manpower' such as technology, knowledge, and methods can only determine the formation of the 'human formation' level.

Once the power of the formation exceeds a certain limit and reaches the category of 'ground formation', it becomes impossible for humans to crack it.

The right of the formation to operate on its own will be greater than human rights.

In this way, not even the organizer himself can try to unlock the effect of the formation. Once inside, the organizer will be trapped inside... until the foundation stone of the formation is exhausted.

As for the 'Heavenly Formation', let alone it. It is completely run by the formation itself, or is it the way of heaven?

In short, it is natural, just like nature itself, which has existed since ancient times.

The person who set up the formation simply lost control. Setting up the sky formation was like making a sun hanging in the sky. It did whatever it was supposed to do, and the person who set up the formation could just stay and cool off.

Except for Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum and Penglai Palace, I have never heard of anyone who was so idle that he spent a huge amount of money to create a 'Heavenly Formation'.

Because that's just like creating a set of 'man-made rules' in a certain area that you can't control.

The elder of Jiuhuashan said: "At this moment... this sky mark formation has reached the category of earth formation."

"We can assist control and exploit its rules, but we cannot break its rules."

Yuan Fu was furious: "Then how can I get out!"

The elder of Mount Jiuhua said in a complex tone: "The stars are hanging red, and the fighting is endless... The formation of Tianhen is a killing field. Kill all the enemies before you can go out."

"I have to kill Xingtian before I can get out? Damn it! You..." Yuan Fu was so angry that he cursed loudly, all three heads blazing angrily, showing no sign of power.

Even though he lost the battle with Xingtian, he maintained his self-cultivation. After all, he was the enemy, and there was nothing to be angry about if he couldn't win.

But let this group of monks take action, but these people trapped him and his enemies into the formation, which really made him somewhat vulnerable.

The elder of Mount Jiuhua knew that he was in the wrong and did not dare to fight back. He just said quietly: "Master Yuan Fu, in fact, you can't get out even if you kill Xing Tian. We have invested more than a million yellow scarf warriors in order to ensure that Xing Tian is trapped in Xing Tian."

"They are also trappers. They must all be killed. Only one living trapper can leave."

After hearing this, Yuan Fu scolded angrily, looking at the densely packed yellow scarf warriors, he couldn't help but despair.

There was no way he could match this military power.

Although more than half of them are just golden body warriors who can be destroyed with a wave of his hand, there are still half a million immortal warriors and even more than 10,000 dust-free warriors.

How does this make him match up?

Especially the yellow scarf warriors with ten thousand Lichen fighting strength, they are very powerful, fearless of death, and when united into an army, they can walk sideways in the cave sky.

What's even more frightening is that you can't use magic in this illusion, you can only fight with the enemy with brute force.

It can be said that the Yellow Turban Warrior is a perfect match here, his combat power is terrifying, and as a magician, he is also a piece of shit.

"Master Yuan Fu, don't worry, these yellow scarf warriors are all invested by us. They will only be enemies of Xing Tian and will not offend you." An elder of the Longhu Sect said.

Master Yuan Fu's face softened slightly, and he glanced at the tall, mighty, cold and murderous Yellow Turban warriors all over the mountains and fields, and realized that these were his helpers.

There are more than one million of them, and only one of them can beat Xingtian.

"The Yellow Turban Warriors will not fight back against me. If I can kill Xing Tian, ​​I will kill the others one by one and then we can go out into the battle, right?" Yuan Fu thought.

Then he gritted his teeth and said, "But how can I kill Xing Tian? Don't you see that Xing Tian gets stronger the more he fights?"

"I'm afraid it's not me who dies in the end, but he's the one who gets out."

The elder of Mount Jiuhua said calmly: "Master Yuan Fu, to tell you the truth...throughout the ages, no one trapped by the Sky Mark Formation in actual combat can get out by relying on the rule of 'kill everyone'."

"Huh?" Yuan Fu was stunned.

"Is this a way to survive that no one has ever done before?"

Many monks said: "Yes, this way of survival can be used when teaching, practicing, and testing formations."

"And if it is an actual battle, using this formation will definitely lead to death. Of course, those who set up the formation will continue to consume treasures to generate 'formation soldiers'."

"Even if the enemy is really powerful and invincible and cannot be killed by grinding, we can continue to produce cheap soldiers and adopt a drag-and-drop approach."

"In this way, as long as there are enough resources, the enemy can be plunged into endless fighting."

"The final result is either that those trapped in the formation die, or that those who set up the formation use up all their wealth, and the formation loses the cornerstone to maintain it and collapses on its own."

Yuan Fu's eyes flashed, every formation has a way to survive, and rules are dead, but people are alive.

The Yellow Turban Warriors were put in just to suppress Xing Tian. It didn't matter if they couldn't be killed. Some cheap mortal soldiers could be sporadicly spawned throughout the illusion to delay.

This principle is basically the same as holding down the Wall of Decay.

The way to survive by ‘killing all enemies’ is actually useless.

"Okay, okay, that's it. Xingtian's characteristics are against the heavens, so he should be trapped in this formation. With the background of each faction, Xingtian can't be exhausted. We have plenty of time to find a solution..."

Yuan Fu said, and suddenly said angrily: "Where's me! You can take your time, how can I get out!"

At this time, another Cangwu sect elder said: "Master Yuan Fu, don't worry, they are just talking about normal formation methods. There are countless experts in your Lushan Immortal Sect. There should be some who know the magical power of 'Liujia Qimen', right?"

"This magical power can not only control ghosts and gods, but also forcibly control formations and formations."

"With this Tiangang magical power, all formations can be broken, and it will be easy to rescue you."

When Yuan Fu heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief: "That makes me feel relieved."

He didn't know who knew the Liujia Qimen. Even if they were from the same sect, it didn't mean they knew each other's ins and outs.

But it doesn't matter, there is always someone who knows the Liujia Qimen. Even if his fellow apprentices don't, the Immortal Sect will find someone who knows how to save him.

When the time comes, he is rescued by his fellow disciples using magical powers. Xing Tian is left alone and has no choice but to face the endless army here!

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p.s: Sorry. It can be understood as logging into a virtual reality environment.