After reading it, Chu Feng covered his head and thought deeply! These formations are all heaven-defying. Even if they are not the original version and have been weakened, they are still not something that he, as a junior brother, can control.
Moreover, with his meager ability, it is unknown how much power of the formation he can exert. To put it harshly, even if he showed some formations, they were empty airs.
For example, the Soul-Lost Formation requires the Soul-Lost Banner that can easily steal people and immortal souls; the Red Water Formation requires red soup that can destroy the body of an immortal, and three high-level magic weapon gourds; such as the Red Sand Formation, which requires the same astonishing power Three buckets of red sand, such as the Blood Transformation Formation, require black sand...
He has none of these things. But according to the consistent tenacity of the "General Guide to Taoism", he would not be able to unblock the formation below unless he came up with a decent Ten Jue Formation.
After pondering for a while, he really couldn't think of a good idea. Chu Feng came to the outside of the palace and walked down the ninety-nine jade steps step by step. The speed is very slow, like an octogenarian entering his twilight years, and like an ivory tower student getting into trouble.
At some point, the setting sun secretly fell, and the entire Afang Palace became part of the afterglow. The ever-turning eagle-beaked palace eaves and the exquisitely carved white jade reliefs also became dim. Chu Feng, who had a suppressed aura, unknowingly It blends into the environment and becomes a bleak part.
At this time, Xiao Meng, who had found a moon-white palace dress somewhere, walked forward with light steps. Every move she makes is extremely beautiful, but without a trace of fireworks. It can be said that this is Xiaomeng's unique style.
Chu Feng looked up and saw that the other party was dressed very casually and lazily. His shoulders were exposed, highlighting his fair and rosy skin, which was soft and dewy. His silver-white hair was tied up casually, and his eyebrows were as thin as willows. , bright eyes like water, a little bit of red lips with a hint of coldness.
"Miss Xiaomeng, what's the matter?"
Xiao Meng stood five steps away from Chu Feng, raised her head slightly, her white jade face was very calm.
"The breath is suppressed, and the expression is loose but tight. Master, although I don't know what difficulties you have encountered, I have heard a saying, if things are not harmonious, follow the authority."
If things are not harmonious, follow the authority. These six words made Chu Feng suddenly wake up. He was in over his head. There was no need to worry about copying formations. Copycat formations were what he was best at. If he couldn't make a red water formation, he could make a flood formation.
As long as different paths lead to the same destination, it doesn't matter whether there is red water or not, and to deal with the people of the Mingyue World in Qin Dynasty, ordinary water is enough.
After thinking about it, Chu Feng's aura became clear for a while, and he took a step forward. Black runes shone under his feet, and then spider web-like cracks appeared and spread quickly to the surroundings.
The broken sounds went from sparse to dense in just a few breaths.
Xiao Meng, who didn't know what had happened, exerted force on her feet and lightly left the ground. She flew to the steps of the palace in the distance and turned to look at Chu Feng with a faint suspicion in her eyes. She originally thought that Chu Feng was going to attack her, but when she came up, she found out that was not the case.
In the center of the square, the cracks were getting bigger and denser. Suddenly, there was a bang, with Chu Feng as the center, the cracks completely cracked, and a piece of water appeared, which was very clear. Covered by the afterglow of the setting sun, it was sprinkled with a layer of strange brilliance.
Chu Feng, who had already flown into the air, took out the bottle of wish power, sucked out two low-grade spiritual stones, controlled them with spiritual energy, and slowly placed them in the water. The rippling water surface surged and spread quickly. Since this place is located The northeast corner of Epang Palace is close to the Wei River. The groundwater is very abundant. It didn't take long for the surrounding area to be submerged. Only one roof of many low pavilions was exposed above the water.
“One step left”
Chu Feng mobilized his spiritual energy all over his body and continued to form hand seals and penetrated into the water. Every time, the water surface would make an abnormal sound. On several occasions, water-shaped beasts actually appeared in the water, making bite-like movements in the turbulent water. It was very scary. .
Xiaomeng, who was standing on the high steps of the palace, had a strange look in her eyes. She was a devout Taoist and was very persistent in matters related to Taoism. What she saw before her eyes raised her understanding of everything to a new level.
"You can fly into the sky, view the starry sky, and perform Taoist magic that is almost like that of a celestial being. Who are you? And where do you come from?"
Xiao Meng murmured in her mouth, her pupils lost focus in her absence.
"The Red Water Formation of the Ten Ultimate Formations of the Great Desolation is activated."
Chu Feng read these words calmly, and an invisible light curtain was released, isolating this world from the outside world in silence. A rudimentary quasi-small world was formed. Chu Feng himself was immediately lost. No trace.
After seeing this scene, Xiao Meng repeatedly recalled the scene with powerful thoughts, but after trying dozens of times, no trace was found. The person seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
Suddenly, the quasi-small world formed by the formation spread out to the surroundings, more than ten times faster than before. The palace where Xiaomeng was was immediately trapped, and the powerful and restless water waves almost dragged Xiaomeng in. in water.
Whoa, a cyan figure, as fast as the wind, flew past Xiaomeng's soft body.
"Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies"
Following a clear voice, the clear water droplets in the void slowed down, and the water curtain slowly split, revealing a corner of the sun.
Chu Feng held Xiao Meng and rushed out quickly.
"The emperor's spring heart is entrusted with the cuckoo"
There was another clear voice, bits and pieces of clarity, restoring the scene just now from bottom to top. The water curtain slowly closed, and the world returned to its original state. The glorious palace, the exquisite white jade reliefs, the expensive attic, and the simplicity. The majestic pavilions, deep and long palace walls, and empty squares all look the same as before.
Xiao Meng, who was still being held by Chu Feng, looked at the closing part of the water curtain with a bewildered expression.
"The Tao follows nature, and everything follows one's will. The Tao of the Master changing heaven and earth makes me feel ashamed."
"If you want to learn, I will teach you later. The formation has been built, but we still need a bait. I can come as soon as I go."
Chu Feng patted Xiao Meng's shoulder, swayed, flew into the air, and disappeared.
Xiaomeng's eyes were still fixed on the closed part of the water curtain. She didn't come back to her senses until a gust of cool wind blew up, causing her hair to flutter slightly and blocking her sight.
"Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies, and Wang Di's spring heart supported cuckoos. It's similar to the Book of Songs, but different. Is it an allusion to Zhuang Zi's dream of butterflies, or is it related to me? Zhuang Sheng - Wang Di, Xiao Meng - Chun Xin, eh?"
Thinking of this, a strange look appeared on Xiaomeng's beautiful and white jade face.
Suddenly a white light flashed in the sky, and Chu Feng came back holding Tianming in his arms.
"Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies"
Chu Feng and Tianming disappeared.
"The emperor's spring heart is supported by the cuckoo"
Chu Feng's figure emerged, looked up, and met Xiao Meng's strange gaze.
