The array clan has gathered numerous fu masters, including postnatal fu masters, Zhongtian fu masters and congenital fu masters. There are also many Fuzong disciples and countless tianxingmen people.
The spies from the Fu sect to the array clan had their own tasks and did not come to watch the match. These people still follow the original plan to lead the people of Fuzong from the safe route to attack the fortresses of the array clan, but all the disciples of the array clan are like the evaporation of the human world, which makes them all jump into the air!
At the moment, the people of the Fu clan are like wild wolves entering the room. They originally planned to kill the disciples of the clan, but they can't find anyone. They have no place to vent their killing intention. So they start to destroy the buildings and arrays of the array clan with fufu.
The whole array clan has become devastated, the flames soar into the sky, and the smoke billows!
All the disciples of the array clan hid in the array hall. They could clearly see the tragedy of the whole array clan. Every disciple of the array clan was full of anger!
In order to avoid casualties, they can only watch their homes being ruined. This humiliation makes everyone angry.
"Why don't we go out and fight them?"
"Yes! Can we only watch Fu Zongren trample on our clan
Many of the disciples of the array clan are full of blood. The hatred between them is deep in the bone marrow. When they see the people of Fu Zong acting so wantonly, they all want to go out and fight with the people of Fu clan for 300 rounds!
"Quiet, the Lord has said that we must stand by here and wait for the opportunity. Once the opportunity comes, it is the time for us to go out!"
Cheng Zhuo has left the eighth floor of the array hall and arrived among all the disciples. Now Luo Feilong and Ji Wenkai are no longer here. Cheng Zhuo seems to be the leader of Zhongtian disciple and the disciple of the day after tomorrow.
The eight trigrams of the array hall exudes a simple atmosphere, and the vast and majestic momentum comes one after another, and is gradually applied to Mu Yu. This force is so powerful that it seems to be able to destroy everything in the world, which makes Muyu feel a sense of crisis.
Zhuge Xiaosheng and others constantly use their array skills to draw this breath, and guide most of the power of this breath to themselves. At the same time, he also paid attention to situ Yangtian's movements from time to time. The spirit array was controlled by Mu Yu. At the moment, situ Yangtian should have been controlled by Mu Yu with his help.
Muyu's hands array pattern trembled faster and faster, and it was dazzled. Everyone could see Muyu's moving finger shadow, but could not see his specific movements clearly. However, the pattern of Dao Dao ran out from his fingertips and echoed the breath.
Muyu was able to bear this breath at the beginning. As time went on, the pressure exerted by the breath flowing from the eight trigrams array has become stronger and stronger. Muyu felt that his body was constantly pressed on stones, and the speed of spiritual power flow in his body became slower and slower.
He closed his eyes and tried his best to communicate with the whole array hall in this magnificent breath. At the moment, the battle hall is still in the state of awakening, but Rao is so full of breath that it is so terrible that I am afraid the next step will be more difficult.
Half an hour later, the mysterious array patterns of the eight trigrams suddenly burst out. These patterns, one black and one white, intertwined with each other, formed a ribbon like shape in the air and began to rotate around the wooden feather.
With the appearance of this pattern, everyone felt the pressure of the body increased again. We understood that the array hall really began to enter the start-up stage at this time!
Like a huge mountain directly pressed on Muyu's chest, Muyu's whole body suddenly trembled and his face was flushed. He gritted his teeth and held on to the terrible pressure.
Array Tiandao has known about him for a long time, and also knows that at least 20 congenital array masters are needed for him to be able to bear the pressure. But at the moment, Mu Chenghong has fallen into a coma. Without one person, he is equivalent to bearing more pressure. The huge pressure has almost made him gasp.
Muyu persisted, and his movements gradually slowed down, but there were still black and white patterns flying out of his fingers and blending into the vast array patterns of the eight trigrams.
Muyu's attention is completely focused on the black and white array patterns. The black and white array patterns from the eight trigrams array are incomplete, as if some parts can be missing. Muyu needs to integrate his array patterns into them, rearrange those black and white array patterns and make them complete.
"Pooh
Strong pressure again hit, wood feather suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, the pressure has let him can not bear. At the moment, he felt that he was a small boat in the rough sea, which was impacted by countless waves, and could split at any time.
"Fengmu, how are you? If you can't, stop! " Zhuge Xiaosheng said anxiously.
The dominant power of the eight trigrams array chart lies in Muyu. Muyu can only decide whether to stop. They have to help Muyu share the huge pressure, but they can't stop. Once they stop, all the pressure will fall on Muyu, which will shatter Muyu!
"I can hold on!"
Muyu's eyes are filled with extremely tough light. In the face of a big enemy, he can't give up. Once he gives up, the array clan will perish under the siege of Fu Zong and tianxingmen. Although Muyu doesn't have much emotion against Zong, it comes from a promise against heaven!He learned the supreme array skill from the array Tiandao, which helped him to save the soul of the dead wood father. He also learned the essence of the nine guides of the Heavenly Sword from the array master. This feeling is enough to make him stick to it for the array clan!
More and more black-and-white patterns flashed out in the eight trigrams array, which covered Mu Yu's whole body. The mysterious array patterns are arranged one after another in a regular way, but there will be gaps after a short time. Muyu needs to calculate the vacant parts according to the array patterns of the array hall and complete them with their own spiritual power.
This is a rather tedious process, Muyu's speed has been quite fast, but his face is becoming more and more pale, and the pressure on his body is increasing.
Finally, the load of his body has reached a limit. The strong pressure of the array hall makes Muyu's skin crack, which is about to burst.
But at this time, the pure black-and-white spiritual power gushed out of Mu Yu's body's elixir field. These two black-and-white spiritual powers constantly came out of his body's meridians. The black spiritual power devoured the tissues crushed by the magic power of the eight trigrams array, and the white spiritual power continuously regenerated the meridians in his body.
The pain of rebirth reappeared on Mu Yu, and Mu Yu's fingers could not even agglomerate into shape. He forced the array patterns out of his body with a stream of ideas and integrated them into the black and white patterns of the eight trigrams.
The black and white array pattern has completely covered Muyu's whole body. Zhuge Xiaosheng and others can't see Muyu's situation at the moment. They have to wait anxiously and try their best to share the prestige of the array hall on themselves and try their best to reduce Muyu's burden.
Muyu was wrapped in the sphere by the black and white array pattern. The black and white Qi swam around his body, competing with the powerful pressure from the array hall. Gradually, the eight trigrams array is no longer gushing out, and all the array patterns are constantly intertwined and interwoven, which are slowly supplemented by wooden feather.
The vast breath of the eight trigrams array was originally scattered. However, with the continuous integration of the array patterns in Mu Yu's hands, those scattered breath began to gather together slowly, as if layers of fog were suddenly pulled apart. Everyone felt that something around them became more and more clear.
This kind of thing can't be explained clearly, but everyone can clearly feel that the array hall is shaking slightly.
"Dong"
a fresh and simple voice with wooden feather as the center, gently rippling open, as if the bell vibrated, making people spiritual! The black and white array patterns have gradually merged together, and the rotation speed is faster and faster. Finally, the array pattern is completely invisible.
All the array patterns have turned into Taoist illusions, and then it seems to have become the purest black and white atmosphere. One black and one white is playing and chasing, and Muyu has disappeared in the eight trigrams.
Zhuge Xiao was excited. He clearly felt the fluctuation from the array hall, which was the precursor of the opening of the array hall. He didn't expect that Muyu had really shouldered the pressure of the array hall and successfully opened the array hall!
The black-and-white gas seemed to boil, and finally all of a sudden all of the black-and-white breath was inhaled into the body of wooden feather.
Muyu's whole body has been revealed in the array hall. His eyes are very strange. His left side is shining with white waves, and the right side is covered with dense black light. He just sits in the eight trigrams array, as if he is integrated into the array hall.
Mu Yu also has a trace of enlightenment in his heart. The spiritual power in his body was once infected by the stillness and anger of Styrax, and became black and white. The Yin and Yang of the eight trigrams are black and white, and his life and death are black and white in the blink of an eye. Even at both ends of the aura eye, the aura eye of Luochen mountain is white, while the end of the double heaven that trapped the White Ape demon king is black.
everything in the world seems to be bound by the limitation of black and white Qi.
Muyu seems to understand something. Black and white represent the most primitive balance in the world.
At this time, the whole array hall had already given off a solemn breath. Both the master of fufu and the master of array felt the technique in his body trembled slightly, as if he wanted to show it eagerly. The array hall can control the skills of the master of array and master of Fu. If the hall of array is opened, the master of array and the master of Fu dare not to obey!
"The array hall has been opened. Everyone should pay attention to protect Fengmu. He is now the eye of the array hall. He is very vulnerable and can't get any damage. He has to kill the people of Fuzong even if he dies!" Zhuge Xiaosheng said solemnly.
"Yes All the congenitally array masters dare not neglect and respond one after another.
Lu Xianshi was standing behind Muyu, just in Zhuge Xiaosheng's blind spot of vision. He suddenly raised his head and fell on Mu Yu's body. There was a cold light in his hand. The spearheads of these cold mansions all pointed to Muyu. But Zhuge Xiaosheng and Muyu are still not aware of it!
"It's time to do it." Zhou Jinglin, who was outside the array hall, said to himself.
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