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Chapter 291 Temple

The Golden Eagle Prisoner of the Golden Eagle Sect was well-known in the world of cultivation back then.

Even though it has been two hundred years since that era, Chunyu Quan and the other old guys are still in fear.

Back then, Chunyu Quan and the few people present were just monks in the sympathetic realm. In the incident of besieging the Golden Eagle Sect, they played a role that followed the flow.

Chunyu Quan's thoughts were pulled back two hundred years ago, when the first attack launched by the six major sects against the Golden Eagle Sect.

At that time, the Golden Eagle Sect used the Golden Eagle Prisoner Formation. The biggest function of the Golden Eagle Prisoner Formation is not the super-killing power, but the siege.

Once the Golden Eagle Prisoner Formation is activated, it will be difficult to break the formation unless the person with supernatural powers breaks the deadlock within the formation.

And then, it is the nightmare of the monks in the formation!

The first ones are those cultivators with weak cultivation. Due to the isolation of the formation, the space inside the formation is completely separated from the outside world, and the energy cannot flow normally.

However, the monks' consumption of the Yuan power will not decrease, and will soon cause the Yuan power to be exhausted.

Cultivators above the sympathetic realm can also use spirit stones to replenish their primordial power, while cultivators below the sympathetic realm can only watch the consumption of the primordial power in their bodies, and they have no choice but to do anything.

This is not the most terrifying thing. In fact, the power of the Golden Eagle Prisoner Array is gradually increasing.

Thinking of this, Chunyu Quan's body couldn't help but shudder, and a tragic picture appeared in his mind.

Chunyu Quan watched helplessly at that time, the true energy in the bodies of those monks below the sympathetic realm was swallowed up by the formation and died!

The monks below the Tongmai realm almost died in one day and one night. The reason why Chunyu Quan could survive by chance was entirely because of his master's full protection.

But if four magical masters from the six major sects later jointly broke through the Golden Eagle Prisoner Formation, Chun Yuquan would probably be unable to escape!

Will the tragedy of that year be repeated?

Moreover, today is different from the past. The six major sects were at their peak, and each of the six major sects had a powerful Xuan Phone Realm in charge.

But now, there are only two magical masters of the Aurora Sword Sect and the Xuyu Sword Sect. Even if you can arrive in time, it is not easy to break the Golden Eagle Prisoner Formation.

The sound of eagle cries pierced the sky, making Chunyu Quan and others' hearts heavier.

These sects who are usually majestic and solemn, are now in charge of their brows and have no choice but to do anything.

Under the suppression of absolute power, all they can feel is despair.

Maybe this is also a cycle of reincarnation? Just like the six major sects that were reliant on the strong and bullying the weak, they destroyed the Golden Eagle Sect, which has now become a magical person, mainly brings back all the revenge of that year!

In addition to Chunyu Quan and others, other elders from the six major sects also knew something about the Golden Eagle Sect back then, such as Yun Zhenren.

So the news spread inadvertently, and extremely panic spread in the dark Xuantong Sword Sect area.

Cheng Hao was standing at the door of the temple at this time, looking up at the sky with a serious expression, frowning even tighter.

"I really didn't expect that the Golden Eagle Sect is also a master in the formation. This is not the Golden Eagle Bird Formation, it is clearly a chaotic formation. Once the formation is activated, it will crazily swallow the Yuan power within the range of the formation, and the cultivators below the Tongmai Realm will suffer!"

Yun Zhenren was shocked, and he looked Cheng Hao up and down, blurted out: "Master Cheng, do you recognize this formation?"

Cheng Hao nodded: "It's confirmed, so we're in trouble this time!"

Master Yun's face was pale and sighed: "This is all the grudges of the previous generation. I didn't expect that these disciples now would bear it! Master Cheng, since you recognize this formation, do you know how to break the formation?"

Cheng Hao said: "The Chaos Formation is a siege formation, and it is not easy to arrange it. The two most critical conditions must be met. The first is that the formation must have a cultivation level above the Xuanzhen Realm, and the second is that the Chaos Formation must have a Chaos Formation device to stimulate. I think the Golden Eagle Card you mentioned should be a Chaos Formation device.

Because of these two points, if you want to break the chaos formation, you must have a cultivator above the Xuan Phone Realm, or use the same power. Judging from the current situation, the Chaos formation will be completely formed after five hours at the latest. If you cannot complete the preparation for breaking the formation before this, it will be a disaster for cultivators below the Tongmai Realm!"

Yun Zhenren's face became more and more gloomy. He looked at Cheng Hao and said, "Master Cheng, from now on, you don't leave my side."

Cheng Hao felt warm in his heart and naturally understood the kindness of Master Yun. Because Cheng Hao only had the late stage of Danyuan Realm, in his opinion, Master Yun would definitely not be able to escape the first swallowing of the chaotic formation.

But in fact, Master Yun was thinking too much, with the Nine Death Pearl there, and the Chaos Formation could not hurt Cheng Hao at all.

Even so, Cheng Hao should still thank Zhenren Yun.

So although this incident was a case two hundred years ago, Cheng Hao wanted to help the six major sects, at least one of the Xuantong Sword Sect.

"Minister Yun, are all the disciples of Xuantong Sword Sect in this temple?"

Yun Zhenren looked around and nodded and said, "Except Chunyu Quan and others, they are all here."

Cheng Hao said: "Can you send someone to invite Elder Chunyu back? I have something to tell him, which may help Xuantong Sword Sect survive!"

Yun Zhenren was surprised. He could not figure it out no matter what. Cheng Hao was just a cultivator in the Danyuan Realm. What kind of solution could he have?

However, the previous experience of getting along with Cheng Hao told Yun Zhenren that this is not impossible!

Because Cheng Hao is a person with a powerful and mysterious background, there is really a way, maybe Cheng Hao has created many miracles before this?

So Yun Zhenren agreed excitedly: "Okay, I'll send someone to call Chunyu back immediately!"

There were still five hours before the chaotic formation was completely formed. Even Cheng Hao felt that time was urgent, so when Yun Zhenren sent someone to invite Chunyu Quan, Cheng Hao turned around the temple.

"Zhengren Yun, is there a defensive formation on the temple? Are you planning to open the defensive formation?"

Yun Zhenren smiled bitterly: "Master Cheng, I'm going to tell you, that's true. But that's the method that was forced to be taken, because the defensive formation on the temple is restricted and costly. It will not only consume all the reserved spirit stones of the Xuantong Sword Sect, but also integrate all the sword souls passed down by the ancestors in the temple into the defensive formation."

Cheng Hao nodded and said, "I understand, but even so, the temple's defensive formation may not last for twelve hours!"
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