Mirror-shaped magic weapons are extremely rare, and generally have powerful power or some special functions.

The power of the mirror-shaped ancient treasure refined by ancient monks cannot be underestimated.

The ancient treasure of Lianshan Zhenren is called Fenglei Mirror.

He shot a spiritual power into the brass ancient mirror. The ancient mirror floated in mid-air and immediately emitted a "crackling" lightning arc, surging out the shocking thunder and the sunshine! A large amount of lightning surged in the ancient mirror, emitting extremely powerful thunder and lightning power.

Immediately afterwards.

A thunder storm swept around the originally ancient mirror in the air, and in the blink of an eye, a huge tornado formed, and countless electric snakes raged in the storm! Looking at the unstoppable huge thunder storm, Shen Lang was dumbfounded. He had never seen such a powerful thunder magic weapon.

The power of the white thunder in the Yuyang Treasure Mirror is a drop in the bucket compared to it.

"Boom!" A fierce thunder storm swept directly towards the group of red phosphorus demon corpses, and was almost teleporting at a fast speed.

"Boom boom boom!" Three demon corpses were immediately shrouded in the thunder storm. A large number of bowl-sized thunder and lightning fell in the storm, mixed with layers of wind blades, which were extremely violent.

The three demon corpses were charred by lightning, and then the flesh and blood were cut by the wind blade in the storm.

Under the three bombardment of the amazing lightning and wind blade, three demon corpses died immediately in a few breaths, and even bones were left.

Seeing this, the cultivators of Zhongjie Dan stage couldn't help but show a terrified expression.

This is the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage master. It's too strong, right? Shen Lang also took a breath of cold air and killed three red phosphorus corpses comparable to the late stage of the Dan Ji Dan in a few breaths. As the rumors are, it is easy for the Nascent Soul Stage monks to kill the Dan Ji Dan Ji monks.

"What are you still standing there? Why don't you give me a shot? Remember not to destroy the altar!" Lianshan Zhenren roared and continued to urge the Fenglei Mirror to attack the group of demon corpses.

Seeing that Lianshan Zhenren was so awesome, the cultivators were very at ease and each activated their magic weapons to attack the demon corpse.

Shen Lang kept a low profile and sacrificed the Fire Cloud Ring to cooperate with the monks to launch an attack.

The fire cloud ring soared more than ten meters wide, and blazing flames surged out, attacking a demon corpse like a thick laser cannon.

Hua Ziling also sacrificed an ordinary top-grade magic weapon flying sword and launched an attack slowly.

Both of them obviously don't want to reveal their strength.

The demon corpse has no intelligence and has no idea what fear is. When he finds that someone tries to break into the altar, he will become extremely violent and rush towards the cultivators outside the altar.

These red phosphorus demon corpses will also spit out a kind of red demon fire, which is amazingly powerful.

Lianshan Zhenren clasped his hands with his hands, actively supported a large light shield, covering all the elixir cultivators in it, and defending against the attack of the demon fire.

Shen Lang couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this scene.

This Lianshan Real Person is simply one-stop service, which is too kind-hearted, right? The more he does this, the more he feels there is some conspiracy in it.

The demon corpse has extremely high defense. Even if the cultivator of the Jindan stage has urged the top-grade magic weapon, flying sword to hit them with all his strength, he can only cut off their flesh and blood at most, and will not cause any serious injuries.

But there are hundreds of cultivators in the Killing Dan stage on Shen Lang’s side. No matter how high the defensive power of the demon corpse is, it cannot withstand the overwhelming attacks of many cultivators in the Killing Dan stage.

After a while, all the demon corpses were shot dead.

Shen Lang almost understood the attack methods of the demon corpse, and in the future he would be more confident in dealing with the green phosphine demon corpse.

After confirming that there were no other threats around the altar, Lianshan Zhenren shouted to the cultivators: "Everyone enters the altar first and stand at the right position as I told me.

"Yes!" A hundred casual cultivators followed Lianshan Zhenren into a large circle surrounded by four blue stone pillars.

There are many vague golden rune marks on the grass around the altar.

Lianshan Zhenren threw out a large number of blue array flags from the storage ring and flew straight towards the altar.

"Qi!" The number of array flags was exactly one hundred. Lianshan real person pinched a single finger, and a large number of array flags were accurately and accurately in the grassland with golden runes.

All the array flags formed a large circle around the center of the altar.

The old man Lianshan had a serious face and he made a series of magic tricks one after another.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..." Hundreds of golden talisman seals on the grass suddenly lit up.

"Everyone, hurry up and enter the range within half a meter of the formation flag, and do not touch the talisman seal for the time being.

The monks in the late stage of the Killing Dan stand in the inner test near the altar, the monks in the middle stage stand in the center, and the monks in the early stage stand in the outermost area.

Hurry!" With the order of Lianshan Zhenren, all the casual cultivators began to act and walked to the formation flag according to their strength.

Between Shen Lang and Hua Ziling, they were in the early stage of forming pills, so they stood next to the outermost array flag of the altar, adjacent to each other.

Seeing everyone standing in front of each other, Lianshan Zhenren nodded with satisfaction, then bit his fingertips, drew a blood mark on the white jade ice coffin on the altar high platform, and floated in the air.

Then he put twenty bright small sky crystals in the groove of the platform.

Then, Lianshan Zhenren drew various complex blood marks around the altar.

He even spit out his essence and blood to draw bloody signs.

The crowd of cultivators in the Kalpa Stage were confused. Everyone had never seen such a complex formation.

The more Shen Lang looked, the worse it became. The Lianshan Zhenren made a blood talisman, as well as a hundred golden talisman seals on the surrounding grass, including the coffin on the altar platform... He recalled several extinct large ancient formations in "The Record of Xuan Emperor Qianyuan", and suddenly shuddered all over his body.

"No, there is indeed something wrong with this formation!" Shen Langxin sank to the bottom of the valley and sent a voice to Hua Ziling not far away.

Hua Ziling frowned and asked quickly: "What's the problem?" "If I didn't admit my mistake, the ancient formation around the altar is called Dutian Spirit Sacrifice Formation, which is a large formation for sacrifice to living beings!" Shen Lang said with a gloomy look.

"Sacrifice to the Holy Spirit! What does it mean?" Hua Ziling's heart trembled and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"I will not explain it to you clearly for a while.

In short, this Dutian Spirit Sacrifice Formation is a summoning formation that requires a large number of cultivators above the Dan Killing Stage. Once activated, all cultivators in the formation will be regarded as sacrificed creatures.

Simply put, once this formation is activated, we hundreds of cultivators in the Kalpa stage will be treated as sacrifices and will be forcibly pulled away by this formation and die!" Shen Lang's voice was extremely cold.
Chapter completed!