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Chapter 31 Command(1/2)

After a moment of lingering, Zhao Shanhe took the initiative to let go of his heart-warming feeling. "I have now broken through the Golden Pill, and there is no need to lock the gate. When this crisis is over, I will choose a wedding date to go with you."

Fu Xin nodded, looked back at the center of the formation, and said, "Now the God of Combination Stage in the Sect cannot be pulled away. He only relies on the God of Dispersion Stage to lead the Nascent Soul Stage. The disciples of the Jindan Stage have been very passive in defense. The Zhenmen is now a little unsustainable, and I want to go to rescue..."

Zhao Shanhe can also see the spiritual power fluctuations in different regions from the microscopic hub at the center. Zhenmen is located in Leiming Mountain, not far from the mountain gate.

Because the Zhenmen is Leimen, it is extremely powerful and is also the area that the monks attach the most importance to and the strongest attack power.

Zhao Shanhe pondered for a moment and said, "Uncle Master, the defensive formation is in danger now. If the formation is broken, there will be many casualties among the middle-level disciples in the sect, and it will take at least decades to recover their vitality. Maybe you send me to Lancui Valley?"

Fuxin asked in confusion: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Shanhe pointed to his head and smiled: "Although my disciple first arrived at the Golden Pill, his realm was not stable, so he naturally could not be of great use in terms of force. But my disciples are best at abilities, but their brains. If you can send me to Lancuigu and my disciples into the Shaoyang position, they can also contribute to the defense of the formation."

Fuxin presided over the Xun Gate and tried his best to maintain it, but just obeyed Zhao Shanhe's command and defeated the siege in a moment.

She originally wanted Zhao Shanhe to preside over the center here and go out to save people. Now, after hearing Zhao Shanhe's words, she immediately nodded and asked, "Are you sure?"

Zhao Shanhe smiled and nodded and said, "At least 50% sure."

But in this moment, Zhao Shanhe had already conducted tens of thousands of analyses based on the current situation and compared the forces of both sides in various ways, and had more than hundreds of effective response plans.

However, only by heading to the Hunyuan Formation Eye can he play his greatest role.

The Taiyin array eye is Shaoyang. This array eye was originally the Zushi Hall, but the Zushi Hall was an important etiquette in the gate. It was later changed to the courtyard where the head of Lancuigu lived, with the bronze hall as the array eye.

The eye of the Sun Array is Shaoyin, where is the Xiansheng Ridge where the ancestors live in seclusion.

Now both places are besieged by many gods, and they cannot be approached by Zhao Shanhe's ability.

Fuxin took out a sound transmission stone and entered the magic power: "Senior sister, can it still support it?"

In an instant, the master's wife Fuyao responded: "A mere three fusion gods, Qingque and I control two eighth-level magic weapons, so we can handle it more than enough. What's the matter?"

Fuxin said: "Yuanhe is good at formations and is meticulous in his mind. He is confident in fighting against the enemy at the eye of the formation. I need you to attract attention for the moment and let me send Yuanhe to you."

Soon, Fuyao replied: "I have not broken through yet, and the three fusion gods are not my enemies. Even if I have a level 8 magic weapon, I can only hold on to the tea time."

"Enough."

Fuxin's slender hand waved and faced Zhao Shanhe: "You can avoid it in my small world."

Zhao Shanhe nodded, and his body was attracted by a soft but irresistible force and entered a closed space.

This space is a small world of heart-helping, with the hollow mulberry stone as the root and the use of magical rules to create a unique space for monks.

This small world is more advanced than the empty beast bag and the space ring. It can not only survive, but also improve with the cultivator's realm.

However, the small world requires a lot of mana to maintain. Only after reaching the middle stage of the divine distraction realm and leaving the mortal world can you have this ability.

The small world of Fuxin is just a prototype, just a closed valley where there are no trees growing.

There are already hundreds of people in the space, all of whom are the lower-level disciples living in the Colorful Valley.

It was not until the Golden Pill stage that the force was worth mentioning. In order to protect them, they were all taken into the small world.

Zhao Shanhe's entry did not attract much attention, and most of the disciples were still talking casually.

They cannot practice in the small world because all the spiritual energy here is cultivated by supporting the heart.

If you cannot practice or leave, most of the disciples are chatting or trading.

The landing point of Zhao Shanhe is at the entrance of a small courtyard at the end of the valley. This courtyard is also a magic weapon that allows Fuxin to have a place to settle down when traveling outside.

Zhao Shanhe pushed open the gate of the courtyard directly. Originally, two disciples saw Zhao Shanhe's actions and were about to stop him, but when they saw him successfully entered the courtyard, they were extremely surprised.

"Who is that? Could it be the descendant or disciple of Master Fuxin?"

"The Master Fuxin has only two disciples, now they are all the elders of the Nascent Soul, and even the disciples are only seven. Now, except for Uncle Lingcha, they are not in the sect. This person has only the foundation-building realm, and he is unfamiliar with his face. I don't know who he is..."

Although Zhao Shanhe successfully entered the courtyard, he just wanted to avoid other disciples.

He looked around the courtyard. The courtyard was not big, with only three rooms. It was impossible to tell whether the house was a space magic weapon from the outside.

Outside, Fuxin took Zhao Shanhe into the small world and immediately summoned more than ten Nascent Soul Elders stationed in Qicai Valley, allowing them to temporarily control the center of the formation.

And she herself moved along the center of the formation and avoided the layers of mana obstacles and came outside the formation of the Colorful Valley.

The monks of other sects guarding outside were startled to see her appear and were ready to face her.

But she just glared at everyone, moved another time, and came outside Lancui Valley.

There are not many cultivators attacking here because there is a ancestral hall in front and a Yin-Yang Array Eye behind. There are two level 8 magic weapons, which can be said to be the most strictly protected place in Yandang Gate.

Nowadays, a large number of gods are besieging Xiansheng Ridge, leaving only three people to restrain them.

Fu Yao, who practices both physical and Taoism, was originally invincible in the realm of divination, but now he is only one line away from the fusion stage, and he has no opponents in the divination stage.

Although she faced three fusion stage gods, she held the eighth-level magic weapon of the Yandang Gate Jingshen Temple, and in a moment she was in a match with the other party.

Seeing Fuxin appear, she disappeared in an instant. Knowing that she had entered the formation, Fuyao had no intention of fighting, so he took the Temple of Jingshen and disappeared in the air in an instant.

The Nascent Soul monk has teleportation ability, and as long as he is not forced into a desperate situation or exhausts his magic power, it is basically difficult to be killed.

When you reach the state of distraction, you have the ability to move and it is even more difficult to be killed.

Even if the opponent has a higher level and stronger mana, there is nothing he can do about it.

A long beard-combined god shook his head and sighed: "This time, Yandang Gate's chance is not only to harvest an innate spiritual treasure, but also to break through the cultivator like Fuyao who practices both physical and Taoism. Unfortunately, the formation is still unbreakable now, and it has only plundered some of their resources in Yandang Town, but has not damaged their foundation."

Another teenager-like fusion god smiled and said, "The Yandang Formation is extremely strong. This time, it has plundered many resources. Within at least ten years, their cultivation will be difficult, and our strategic goal has also been achieved."

Another thin monk was behind him, with a long sword phantom, and his aura was extremely sharp.

He looked at the valley beneath his feet and said, "This time, Yandang Sect suffered a lot of losses. You should pay attention to their revenge. My Dali Sword Sect only has one city and has a large array protection. I am not afraid of them, but you should pay attention to Wuyi Sect."

The long-bearded monk sighed: "My Wuyi Sect is slightly inferior to the Yandang Sect. If I can't kill a few of them this time, no matter how many resources I take, it will be useless."

The young monk smiled and said, "This time, my three sects have formed an alliance to weaken the power of the Yandang Sect. Even if they cannot break the formation before tomorrow, the time for the decisive battle will be achieved when their fusion god retreats."

The young monk had a small face, but he was a fusion god who had lived for thousands of years. This time, their Penglai Sect was the most relaxed.

Because their Penglai Sect's islands far away in the East China Sea, although they had some grudges with Yandang Sect, they were the strongest and were not afraid of Yandang Sect.

This time they mainly robbed, killed few people, and did not form a deadly enemy.

Even if the Yandang Sect wants to take revenge in the future, the first thing that will be affected will be the Dali Sword Sect or the Wuyi Sect, rather than their Penglai Sect.

In Lancui Valley, Zhao Shanhe was released from the small world by Fuxin, and what he saw was the courtyard without the bronze hall.

In the past, there were many monks in the valley, and many low-level disciples relied on the entrance of the valley to receive tasks in exchange for cultivation resources.

But today, there are only groups of Nascent Soul and Jindan cultivators waiting in different locations in the courtyard.

This small courtyard is the center of the array eye, and the bronze hall is the eighth-level magic weapon that serves as the formation to suppress the array.

Fu Yao fell from the air and saw Zhao Shanhe observing the array eyes, and asked, "What are your plans to retreat to the enemy?"

This is the array eye of the Yin-Yang Array. Through the central control, you can know the situation of the entire mountain gate array.

Now eleven array eyes have been broken, but the main array eyes are still persisting.

The biggest loss should be Yandang Town, which is an inner gate trading ground, and many resources exist there.

Zhao Shanhe looked up and asked, "Master's wife, Yandang Town is located in the middle. In addition to the mountain gate formation, there is also a separate formation, which is easily broken now, but is there an internal force?"

Fu Yao said with a nod, "It happened that the mountain gate welcomed the new year, and many guests watched the ceremony, and the people from the three sects were also hidden. That day, the strange phenomenon was born, and the things about the innate spiritual treasure could not be concealed. Although we had made many preparations, the uncles of the joint team could not withdraw and could not do anything."

Zhao Shanhedao: "Now that the eyes of the ten main formations have not been broken, the disciples need to know the power comparison everywhere, and hope that the master's wife will give the control of this place to the disciples."

"You just...hey, but you have been promoted to the Golden Pill stage. How many ranks are you in the elixir?"

Zhao Shanhe secretly used his magic power, swallowed his stomach and vomited it, and a first-grade golden elixir that had turned around and wished appeared in front of Zhao Shanhe.

Fu Yao nodded and said, "Your qualifications are excellent. This time, it is because of you that you are born with a strange phenomenon. You have to be given a gift from heaven and can become a first-class elixir. However, even if you have a golden elixir, you still have no strength to control the formation."

Zhao Shanhe smiled and said, "The disciple knows that his magic power is insufficient, and he is still controlled by his master's wife, but he must obey his disciple's command."

Fuxin said, "I was stationed in Qicai Valley and was tired of dealing with it. Only by relying on the command of Yuanhe did I fight back the enemies."

Fuyao turned his head and looked at Zhao Shanhe and asked, "If you are in command, you may retreat to the enemy?"

"Disciple does its best."

Fuyao didn't hesitate and nodded, "Come with me."

Zhao Shanhe followed Fu Yao and saw her sending the bronze hall in her hand forward. The bronze hall went from small to large, and then fell back to its original place, turning into a bronze hall the size of a house.

Zhao Shanhe walked up the steps in front of the bronze hall and did not go in, but turned around and faced the entire courtyard.

There are sixteen Nascent Soul monks in the courtyard and nearly three hundred Jindan monks. They have long been assigned positions and will input magic power into the formation pivot when they are ordered.

Fu Yao threw a jade slip to Zhao Shanhe, who held it with his hand and placed it on his forehead.

In an instant, Zhao Shanhe had a full understanding of the control of the entire formation and the defensive forces everywhere.

As for the enemy's strength, although I am not very clear, I have a general understanding of the attacks I rely on the formation to bear.

All basic conditions were input into the computer, and according to the current situation, the biological computer immediately began to calculate.

In addition to the power comparison, the more important thing is the control and power of the large array. These basics are analyzed as conditions, and Zhao Shanhe can instantly come up with at least dozens of response plans.

He only thought about it for less than three seconds and decided to adopt the one with the least losses he had.

For a sect, talent is the greatest resource.
To be continued...
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