klisemfg Chapter 398 Hard to disobey
Chapter 398 Hard to disobey
The five formations shook violently. The spiritual power gathered from millions of spirit stones was so vast that it formed a spiritual power vortex in the sky like a hurricane.
Previously, Bai Lan was inside the formation and protected by the confinement formation of True Lord Suiyun, so he did not realize the power of the ninth-level formation.
Now that he was outside the formation, Bai Lan could personally experience the power of the five ninth-level formations working together.
At this moment, she had to use all her strength to sit steadily on the cushion and avoid being sucked away by the vortex of spiritual energy.
"Girl, you've used up all your strength now. How are you going to escape later?"
Bai Lan is not anxious, but Fu Lao is.
"In front of a Nascent Soul cultivator, what's the point of running away with my mere late Foundation Establishment cultivation?" Bai Lan chuckled: "Even if it's Master Fu, under the pressure of the Heavenly Dao, I'm afraid it would be hard for him to save me."
"Alas... Alas! If you had listened to me at the beginning and turned around and left Tianji Pavilion directly, you wouldn't have suffered this devastating disaster now." Old Fu sighed.
"Why are you like Zhu Bajie? You want to retreat when you encounter difficulties. Master Fu, just relax and watch me operate."
Bai Lan smiled slightly.
In this kind of fight between the Nascent Soul cultivators and the Heavenly Dao, let alone the Foundation Establishment stage, even if a Liandan cultivator intervenes, he can only be cannon fodder.
So...she was forced to reload the game, it was so difficult for her.
At the same time, Master Suiyun's formation had also reached a critical moment. Circles of rapidly rotating formation runes surrounded Long Aotian, and the spiritual power surged, making him more and more flustered.
Especially the True Lord Suiyun who was controlling the formation, he had a crazy look on his face and seemed to be cannibalistic. He was clearly acting like a master in Wanbao Tower, but he stopped acting once he arrived at his own territory.
"Explosive Flame Fist! Huh!" Long Aotian used all his strength to punch towards the formation barrier.
The formation remained motionless, but Long Aotian was knocked several meters away by the reaction force and fell to the ground, seriously injured and vomiting blood.
If Master Fu was here at this moment, he would definitely stop him from doing this foolish and futile act, but there was no one around Long Aotian now, and even the storage bag was hanging on Bai Lan's waist.
Long Aotian gritted his teeth, got up from the ground again, and began to try to break the formation from all angles.
"Heh." True Lord Suiyun ignored Long Aotian's struggle and looked towards the center of the formation.
A steady stream of purple energy was drawn from Long Aotian, comparable to the black evil energy that was previously drawn from Bai Lan. The purple air was so overwhelming that it was about to overflow the formation.
The surroundings were filled with purple air, and there was a faint sound of dragon roaring, and there seemed to be flashes of rosy clouds.
"Hahaha, good, good, good! I have finally found you, the one favored by Heaven!" True Lord Suiyun was overjoyed and immediately slapped the formation plate, trying to absorb the purple air.
The next moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and heavy rain poured down all of a sudden, followed by the sound of thunder, which made Bai Lan's scalp numb.
Dark clouds were pressing down overhead, and the entire Qianlongyuan was filled with the might of heaven, causing many Tianji Pavilion monks to be terrified and flee.
Could it be that the Pavilion Master has broken through to the Spiritual Transformation Stage?
At this moment, the hand of a certain Pavilion Master that was manipulating the formation gradually stopped. She tried to look up at the sky, but only saw the ceiling of her hall.
True Lord Suiyun was in a very complicated mood at the moment. She seemed to be laughing, but her tone was extremely sarcastic: "Haha, hahahahahaha God Transformation Thunder Tribulation, good, it's time!"
This thunder tribulation didn't come earlier or later, but just happened to come before she could change her fate.
The time required to operate the formation was too long. Before he could even start to act, the heavenly thunder calamity was about to come.
As the pressure from the Heavenly Dao grew stronger, True Lord Suiyun suddenly turned his head to look at Bai Lan, who was sitting on a cushion in the distance with a frown in deep thought, and said slowly, "You are not surprised, or you have known all this for a long time. Now that the Divine Transformation Thunder Tribulation has arrived, you are still sitting there. You really have a trump card that I don't know about."
Bai Lan wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth he heard a loud noise in the sky, and a thunderbolt was about to strike.
With a start, Bai Lan instantly reloaded the game and returned to the time before everything began.
It was back to the time before she did something to test True Lord Suiyun. At this moment, True Lord Suiyun was still as gentle and calm as before. She was still carrying out her plan and continuing to predict Bai Lan, but she hadn't reached the stage where he would suck her like crazy.
The pressure from Heaven was indeed heavy. Even after reloading the save file, the situation just now was still engraved in Bai Lan's mind and lingered for a long time.
"What's wrong with you? Why do you look so flustered?" Mr. Fu asked in confusion.
Bai Lan shook his head slightly: "Just think of it as a nightmare..."
Now Mr. Fu certainly doesn't know that Bai Lan just provoked the Heavenly Dao, kidnapped Long Aotian, and even almost drove True Lord Suiyun crazy.
"Oh, how old are you and you're still daydreaming? This is not like you. I always thought you were the kind of person who put dreams into action." Old Fu sneered.
"You're right, so, Mr. Fu, I need you to help me with something now."
After finding a secluded place, Bai Lan did not flash into the void under the nose of True Lord Suiyun, but probed his spiritual consciousness into it and began to draw the five ninth-level formations that absorbed luck in his memory.
Stars, Yin and Yang, the Eight Trigrams, the Five Elements, and a soul-locking formation.
Bai Lan didn't quite know the names of these formations, but just by looking at the movement of the runes, he could roughly judge the effectiveness of the formations.
“What kind of formation is this…?” Old Fu’s voice was trembling.
As Bai Lan gradually drew the outline of the ninth-level formation, Fu Lao's expression became more and more solemn, and his breathing became rapid: "This is a ninth-level formation, Xingxiu? Such a grand formation, just to activate it, it will require millions of spirit stones! Where did you get it from?!"
"It's just a formation I dreamed about. Don't worry, there are still four more."
"What did you say!!! You said you have seen four formations like this one! Where did you see it? Don't tell me you saw it in a dream, I don't believe it!" Old Fu said in shock.
Not only had she seen it, she had even gone in and been sucked.
Bai Lan calmly pressed his hands and continued to draw the array. Then he slowly said, "I need you to figure out for me what the materials are for refining these five arrays. List as many as you can."
It is definitely not going to work to absorb the luck of the child of destiny.
But Bai Lan is a kind and generous person, and doesn't mind sharing his luck with Long Aotian and Bai Ling.
Old Fu's eyes were wide open and he couldn't hear what Bai Lan said anymore.
"If possible, I would also like to slightly adjust the effects of these five formations."
Bai Lan would never mention that memory in front of True Lord Suiyun. That woman was too vigilant. It would be harder than ascending to heaven for him to obtain the five formations from her.
Once her intention to know something was exposed, she would probably be able to follow the clues to guess a lot of my little secrets, and then do something bad to me.
She is too obsessed with ascending to heaven, so it is better not to provoke her on this matter.