With Zhao Gongming gone, Lan Xiaobu felt a little sad, but he knew that it would be better for Zhao Gongming to leave the Moxuan Immortal Realm. Zhao Gongming's cultivation strength, if he wants to take a step closer, he has to leave this world.
But don¡¯t wait until his opponent¡¯s strength has skyrocketed. Lao Zhao is still standing still. At that time, Lao Zhao is not seeking revenge, but is about to be harvested again.
Lan Xiaobu was thinking about Lao Zhao's gone. When he still wanted to rob the Moon Court of the Moon Court, he watched a gray shadow swarming from the horizon.
The nightmare tide, this is definitely the nightmare tide. Compared to the nightmares in Zero Micro Immortal Realm, the nightmares here are obviously more disciplined. This sudden attack was obviously planned.
At the same time, a large army of monks also appeared in the monk camp in the Moxuan Immortal Domain. In addition to the monk army, individual cultivators and sects from all sides also sent teams of monks at this moment.
Lan Xiaobu saw that the monk army from Shengxing Immortal Courtyard also came out. The leader was not Gu Yue, but an early Immortal Emperor. It seemed that not all the Immortal Emperors of Shengxing Immortal Court were gone, it was just that when Gu Yue and Ji Leng were fighting, the only Immortal Emperor did not dare to speak in the early stage.
The monk army and the nightmares collided together, just like the scorching sun and the cold ice colliding. There is no heroic splatter of blood, nor is there the thrilling collision of supernatural powers. There is only one kind of tragedy, at least in Lan Xiaobu's view, this is a kind of tragedy.
After the monk was killed, all the blood essence and soul were absorbed by the nightmare and turned into a corpse. After the Nightmare was killed, only the core was taken away, and the rest dispersed between heaven and earth.
Seeing the large number of monks fall down, Lan Xiaobu took a breath of air and sighed in his heart. Whether it is the fairy world or the mortal world, a stable life, even if it is a life of struggle, is because someone is blocking all the horrors that are about to happen.
The number of monks continues to decrease, but the number of nightmares continues to increase. If it weren't for the eighth-level trapped-killing immortal formation and the strangled-killing immortal array, as well as some strong men and array masters guarding these eighth-level trapped-killing and strangulated immortal arrays, this place would have been lost long ago.
The situation on the ancient battlefield of Mo Xuan is not bad, but extremely bad. If this continues, it won't be long before the Nightmare Demons completely break out of the ancient battlefield, instead of just a few sparse ones.
An eighth-level Immortal Formation Master kept throwing out formation flags, while two Immortal Emperors protected him.
This battle lasted for a full day before these nightmares retreated again. What puzzled Lan Xiaobu was that the Nightmare was not at a disadvantage during the battle, but took the initiative to retreat.
Lan Xiaobu was not in the mood to seek benefits from Sang Buxia anymore, so he decided to set up a super nine-level strangling immortal formation and trap killing immortal formation here. When the nightmare comes to attack next time, this large formation will be launched to wipe out the nightmare at once.
The eighth-level immortal array cannot block the Nightmare Demon, but the ninth-level immortal array can definitely block it. Because even the top level nightmares in the ninth-level immortal array can only wait for death, and there is no need for the magicians of the immortal emperor to protect the array.
It is definitely not an accident that nightmare demons appeared in Moxuan Immortal Realm and Lingwei Immortal Realm at the same time, and it was such a large-scale nightmare demon attack. It's just that his current strength is too low to investigate the source of this matter.
The nightmare demons retreated, and the army of monks also retreated behind the defensive immortal formation.
When Lan Xiaobu was about to take out the formation flag, he saw the eighth-level immortal formation master coming out alone, holding the formation flag to repair the already dilapidated formation.
"Master Lan, you haven't left yet?" Seeing Lan Xiaobu approaching, the Immortal Formation Master quickly stopped what he was doing and made an immortal bow to Lan Xiaobu.
"When I was watching the battle just now, what would you call my friend?" Lan Xiaobu asked politely after returning the salute.
The man quickly said, "My name is Wu Jiong, and I am now the only eighth-level Immortal Formation Master in the Moxuan Immortal Domain. Before, we had an Immortal Formation Master in the Moxuan Immortal Domain. During the Nightmare Demon War, another person was killed. Caught in the tide of nightmares, he never came out again.¡±
Only then did Lan Xiaobu understand. No wonder Wu Jiong had two immortal emperors protecting him when he controlled the eighth-level trapping and killing immortal formation. This kind of thing happened once before.
Seeing Lan Xiaobu nodding, Wu Jiong quickly said again, "Alchemist Lan, I have a heartfelt request"
Even if the other party didn't say any unkind request, Lan Xiaobu knew what Wu Jiong meant. He nodded and said, "My master is not here, but I can barely arrange a nine-level trapping and killing immortal formation. Now I plan to Set up a nine-level immortal formation here. If you don¡¯t mind, Fellow Daoist Wu, I hope you can help me."
"Ah" Wu Jiong was startled, Lan Xiaobu was a ninth-level immortal formation emperor? It only took a moment for him to wake up. In addition to the fact that the master Lan Xiaobu said was really absent, there was another possibility, that is, Lan Xiaobu's master was simply a fiction. In fact, he wasOne day, when the Nightmare turned into a large gray cloud and swept in again, Lan Xiaobu had already gathered the formation.
"Master Lan, thank you very much. If it weren't for you, Moxuan Immortal Realm would be over" When Lan Xiaobu handed the control array flags to his hands, Wu Jiong was so excited that he was a little incoherent.
Lan Xiaobu smiled and said, "You also mentioned the Moxuan Immortal Realm. I also live in the Moxuan Immortal Realm. I will not participate in this battle. You have arranged these two formations with me. In the future When maintenance is needed, you also know how to do it. The only drawback is that there are only two high-grade fairy spirit veins implanted here. Go back and talk to the Immortal Court Kings. They should still be gone after taking out some fairy spirit veins. It¡¯s just a matter of words.¡±
Lan Xiaobu contributed one of these two immortal spirit veins, and Wu Jiong took out one.
Although Lan Xiaobu still has some fairy spirit veins in his body, he needs to use them himself. And he believed that as long as it was used as a source of fairy spirit for the ninth-level trapping and killing fairy formation, those fairy court kings could still carry it away.
At this moment, the communication bead on Wu Jiong's wrist kept flashing, and he knew he had to go back. Without him, the eighth-level immortal formation master, there would be no chance of dealing with the Nightmare.
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