Thin thunder patterns on Lu Yu's face flickered, exuding a silvery light. Thunder patterns were also scattered all over his neck, arms and other parts of his body.
The wind and clouds above everyone's heads were changing, and the hot and sunny weather was quickly covered up. Chaos enveloped the sky, followed by dull thunder, rolling in the vague fog.
Zhufeng curled his lips, looked up at the scene in the sky, and couldn't help but say: "Jia Juesheng, let's not talk about the power of the formation, just based on the momentum of this formation, you have lost a lot. "
"There is no way. After all, the Lei Guang Ancient Book is the divine weapon in the Thunder God's Mansion. I can't compare to its majestic power." Jia Juesheng was surprisingly calm this time and did not have any dispute with him.
With his Light God Mansion alone, if he could compete with the Thunder Light Ancient Book in the Thunder God Mansion, he would never be able to match it in his lifetime.
But the formation masters don't care about the strength of the formation. What they care about is the power of the formation itself. Whoever's formation is strong is the real strong one.
A bluffing and mysterious formation master can only rely on the momentum of the formation to scare people, so he can only deceive people like Zhufeng who don't understand formations, and people like Jia Juesheng who have studied formations for more than ten years. The power of the formation can be judged entirely by its texture.
However, the formation laid out by Lu Yu was hidden in the void, and he could not see the lines of the formation. Also, he knew nothing about the power of the ancient book of thunder and light, so naturally he could not figure out how powerful his formation was.
Pei Yuan looked at Ziyang, smiled and said, "How do you feel?"
"Very strong! At least, with my current state, it is impossible to resist. But..." Zi Yang smiled mysteriously and looked at Pei Yuan quietly without speaking.
Pei Yuan asked hurriedly: "But what?"
Zi Yang explained carefully: "However, I am used to being struck by thunder and lightning, and I have a certain immunity to lightning. Although this formation is strong, it should not be able to kill me instantly."
"That's right. You are an alternative, and you may be able to survive this formation." Pei Yuan pointed at Doukui with a smile and said: "Except for him, this formation can stop any of the other four people. It shouldn’t be difficult.”
"Of course, even if the man named Doukui wants to break the formation, he has to waste some energy."
Both of them are people who control the sky thunder and have extremely keen perception of thunder and lightning. Among everyone present, except for Lu Yu, they are the only two who can know how dangerous the formation hidden in the sky is.
After hearing the conversation between the two, Lu Yu slowly opened his slightly tired eyes, turned to look at Jia Juesheng, and said: "As expected, although the realms of the people around you are not high, they are not simple. "
"To be honest, I'm a little envious of you right now."
They are both formation masters, and Lu Yu has the ancient book of thunder and light in his hand. His upper limit of formation attainments is obviously higher than Jia Juesheng's.
He is connected with the ancient book of lightning. As long as his body can withstand the damage caused by the thunder pattern, he can arrange all the formations in the book at will.
But so what? From beginning to end, he was alone and working hard for his dream without any friends around him, which was why he envied Jia Juesheng.
Jia Juesheng shook his head and smiled: "Everything is an arrangement of fate, there is nothing to envy."
"Open your formation, we are about to set off." After Lu Yu stood up, he staggered back a few steps. Fortunately, a disciple of the Spirit Clan came forward to support him, which allowed him to barely stabilize his body.
After Jia Juesheng integrated a Holy Origin Stone into the formation, the solid and unbreakable formation suddenly lost a corner, and the Spirit Clan disciples walked out of the formation one by one.
What surprised everyone was that Qiong Wenhuan and the others were still standing and watching from a distance, not in a hurry to take action against the Spiritual Clan disciples who came out of the formation.
Zhufeng was the first to say: "What are they doing? They don't dare to come over and don't stop us, so they just watch us leave?"
Pei Yuandao: "Things are not as simple as you think. I think they are waiting for the opportunity. If not, they will not stand there waiting for so long."
Zi Yang looked at Zhufeng and said, "Zhufeng, you have quick legs and feet. If they rush over in a while, you are responsible for protecting Xiaohai and Fei Xiaoyuan."
Zhufeng glanced at the two little guys and said, "Zi Yang, I protect them both, what will you do?"
Ziyang smiled confidently: "You don't have to worry about me, I will take care of myself."
A scent of jasmine blew from behind. Qiu Qianqian leaned towards him and reminded him in a low voice: "Don't run around later."
Zi Yang's face condensed, he stared at her phoenix eyes, pretending to be displeased and said: "Are you teaching me how to do something?"
When Qiu Qianqian saw that he was trying to be brave, she clasped her two fair and smooth jade hands together, lowered her eyebrows and said softly, "I only care about you, why are you being mean to me?"
Zi Yang spoke in a slightly gentle tone: "I'm not as delicate as you think, just protect yourself."
Qiu Qianqian held his hand and said softly and stubbornly: "No."
Ziyang put his mouth to her small earlobe and said something in a voice that only the two of them could hear. This made Qiu Qianqian shy. She raised her pink fist and hit Ziyang's chest, and whispered: "How long has this been, and you still have the heart to make a joke."
Zi Yang looked at her and said seriously: "I'm not kidding, everything I said is true."
"Hmph! I'm ignoring you." Qiu Qianqian snorted and walked towards Hua Yao who was standing not far away.
After she left, Jia Juesheng came to Zi Yang and said, "I wonder if you have noticed that her temper and personality are very similar to Hua Yao's before."
Zi Yang looked at the beautiful figure, nodded and said with a smile: "A little bit."
Jia Juesheng saw Lu Yu following the Spirit Clan disciples out of the formation and said, "Let's go."
Zi Yang glanced at Pei Yuan and others, waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go."
As soon as a few people walked out of the formation, a strong purple light flew from behind everyone. Zhufeng pressed Xiaohai and Fei Xiaoyuan's heads with both hands, pressing them to the ground. He immediately squatted down, and the light flashed over his head. , attacking Jia Juesheng and others in front.
Pei Yuan pushed Jia Juesheng aside, and with a whoosh of purple light, it passed between the two bodies and rushed towards Zi Yang who was at the front.
Hua Yao and Qiu Qianqian each grabbed one of his arms and quickly pulled him down. Zi Yang was dragged to the ground by the two women.
Zheng!
The long sword emitting purple light was stuck diagonally on the sand, and the owner of this sword was naturally Xian Qingfeng.
Qilong, who was standing in the formation, saw this scene and shouted loudly: "Quick, quick, quick! Quick, quick, quick! Protect the young master, protect the young master."
When he looked back at Qiong Wenhuan and the five others, he found that Xian Qingfeng, who was standing on the left hand side of Doukui, flashed. After a few breaths, he had arrived at the side of the formation.
The disciples of the Ghost Sect who walked out of the formation had no time to think and rushed towards Xian Qingfeng. Xian Qingfeng stamped his right foot on the gravel and quickly passed through the crowd of the Ghost Sect.
Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!
When he stood in front of Zhufeng, more than a dozen Gui Sect disciples behind him fell to the ground almost simultaneously, with minor injuries to their chest, abdomen, and face.
Without stopping, Xian Qingfeng ignored Zhufeng, Fei Xiaoyuan and Xiaohai and walked straight towards Jia Juesheng who was standing not far away.
Without thinking too much, Jia Juesheng immediately took out the spirit source stone from the spirit mystery bag and began to arrange the formation.
Sizzle! Sizzle!
The sound of two surging thunder patterns came out, and the thunder light flashed in Pei Yuan's palm. He jumped up high, with his left arm in front and his right palm behind, and slapped Xian Qingfeng who was standing on the gravel hard.
At the same time, Zi Yang's fist, covered in lightning, pointed directly at Xian Qingfeng's heart.
Xian Qingfeng raised his right hand to catch Pei Yuan's palm, bent and raised his left leg, and used his knee and tibia to protect his chest to block Zi Yang's fist.
The next moment, a strong wave of air spread to all sides. At this moment, a golden arrow formed from the spiritual source stone shot directly into the center of Xian Qingfeng's eyebrows.
Click!
Just when the arrow was only an inch away from Xian Qingfeng's eyebrows, he immediately raised his left hand, grasped the arrow body, and exerted force with his five fingers, and the arrow was crushed in an instant.
Xian Qingfeng's right arm shook, and Pei Yuan sprinkled a trail of blood in the air, and was knocked away by the power of reincarnation.
When Jia Juesheng saw Xian Qingfeng attacking Zi Yang with his left fist, he immediately shouted: "Zi Yang, be careful!"
However, the gap between the realms of the two sides was too great. Ziyang was unable to dodge, and watched helplessly as the fist carrying strong wind hit his face.
Lu Yu said: "Stop him!"
Click!
The Spirit Clan disciples took action one after another and threw out the Spirit Source Stone in their hands, forming a barrier in front of Zi Yang. Xian Qingfeng smashed his fist, and the barrier formed by the Spirit Source Stone shattered like a thin layer of ice.
The strength of Xian Qingfeng's fist did not weaken, and Zi Yang had no way to retreat. At the critical moment, Zhu Feng moved. He suddenly struck out with lightning speed, wrapped his arms around Zi Yang's waist, and threw him to the ground. The two succeeded. Dodged Xian Qingfeng's fatal punch.
At this time, Qi Long, Qi Liang and other disciples of the Ghost Sect also walked out of Jia Juesheng's formation.
Qi Long personally led more than a hundred disciples of the Ghost Sect in the realm of reincarnation and surrounded Xian Qingfeng.
Lu Yu was worried that they would not be able to resist Xian Qingfeng, so he said to the Spirit Clan disciples behind him: "Half of them, go over and use formations to help them."
"Qilong, there are four more people over there. You can command the Ghost Sect disciples and just hand him over to us." Qi Liang stuffed the folding fan in his palm into the jade belt, and immediately took out a dark coffin from the Lingxuan bag.
Qi Long nodded and said: "Okay. You should be more careful."
Qiliang threw a Lingxuan bag filled with Lingxuan stones to the Lingzu disciples and said: "Dear friends of the Lingxuan, the millions of Lingxuan stones in this Lingxuan bag are a gift from my ghost sect to you. "
The Spirit Clan disciples were not polite and immediately distributed the Spirit Source Stones in the Lingxuan Bags to the surrounding Spirit Clan disciples.
Qi Liang's eyes swept across the ghost sect disciples around him and said: "Let's stop hiding and tuck them in. Let's quickly invite all the ancient corpses out."
Among the disciples of the Ghost Sect, someone threw out a Lingxuan bag, and the hundreds of black coffins inside flew out of the Lingxuan bag one by one at the call of the Ghost Sect disciples.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
The lids of the coffins were lifted off one after another, and the coffins were immediately erected. The ancient corpses lying inside walked out one after another, and the realms of the ancient corpses were all at or above the three realms of reincarnation.
