Chapter 307 You are not afraid of death, you are only afraid of me

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The wooden sign that was still in two halves when Yang Ning left has now been restored to its full state.

And there is a layer of water vapor attached to the surface of the wooden sign.

Yang Ning stood at the door of the store, lowered her head and blew on her feet, then slowly walked forward.

This time the wooden sign couldn't feel Yang Ning's arrival.

Until Yang Ning walked back to the desk, the wooden sign continued to remain intact and full of moisture.

Yang Ning burned the snacks for the little ghosts, fed the little zombies milk, and gave the little golden corpse a large piece of fresh raw meat. He sat behind the desk, eating ice cream and observing the changes in the wooden sign.

Thousands of miles away, Qichuan Academy hides the Formation Pavilion.

The gentlemen of the academy who participated in the resuscitation of the spirit formation all laughed now.

Although the recovery of the spiritual formation was not smooth at first, after several setbacks before that, the situation was very stable after the spiritual energy was dragged to the sand table this time.

Visible to the naked eye, water vapor accumulates rapidly in the sand table, and the shallow water vapor quickly condenses into the sea. The sea breeze automatically forms and brings waves.

"It's done, it's done?!"

"The Wave Wave Formation is alive?!"

"This must be alive, right? The wave-turning array has been successfully revived!"

The gentlemen from the Zangzhen Pavilion were each happier than the other, and the other gentlemen in the academy also breathed a sigh of relief.

Those disciples who could only do some chores didn't understand what was happening on the formation source sand table in front of them, but when they saw waves suddenly appearing on the sand table, they also knew that the formation spirit was recovering very smoothly.

Everyone at the scene frowned and smiled. Lu Yang also felt that things seemed to be stable?

But Lu Yang had a feeling in his heart that the matter of turning waves seemed not that simple.

So far, the gentlemen of the Hidden Formation Pavilion have not discovered what caused the accident in Fanlang Formation.

But Lu Yang remembered that day when he was at the beach and saw the deep ravine created by the seaspout falling from the sky on the ground. Later, a junior fellow student from the academy used a wave-turning formation to help Jin Lulu and Yang Rong capture the little sea ghost. .....

That night, the wave formation failed.

Could it be that the master behind the little sea ghost destroyed the wave-turning formation in his academy in anger?

Thinking of this, Lu Yang shook his head. If this was really the case, then why didn't the master just snatch the little sea ghost away?

But attack your own sect's formation?

Unconscionable.

Just when Lu Yang was confused, suddenly, boom!

In the sand table of the formation source of the Wave Formation, above the formed ocean, bursts of wind and thunder sounded in the sea breeze!

After that, the wind suddenly intensified and became more violent!

In a very short period of time, strong winds drove the waves higher and higher, gradually forming a tsunami!

The gentlemen of the Hidden Formation Pavilion were shocked, "No! The spiritual energy is becoming manic again!"

"This time, the mania started in the formation source sand table. The sand table itself is a formation. At this time, it seems that it is just a little sea water, but it actually contains a whole sea! If the sand table breaks, the sea water may flood. !”

"Quick! Coordinate reinforcements! Use the Spirit Sealing Array!"

The academy gentlemen around the Zhenyuan sand table began to work with solemn expressions!

However, as they moved, the tsunami in the source sandbox not only did not weaken, but instead, as the sea breeze changed direction, it converged towards a point from all directions!

Looking at this scene, a very terrifying thought suddenly appeared in Lu Yang's mind——

Could it be? !

Next, under Lu Yang's horrified eyes, a ferocious seaspout slowly took shape on the formation source sand table of the Wave Formation in the Hidden Formation Pavilion!

Another seaspout? !

Did the mysterious master behind the little sea ghost take action? !

...

A few minutes ago, in Lingwa's shop in Zhongzhou.

Yang Ning looked at the wooden sign in front of him that was gradually becoming more vaporous, and he quietly processed his ice cream bit by bit.

After finishing the ice cream and wiping the corners of his mouth, Yang Ning quietly said to the wooden sign: "Stop following those old men and come and play with me?"

As soon as he said this, click, click, click!

The wooden sign seemed to be very frightened and began to tremble violently!

At the same time, the abundant water vapor on the wooden sign became disordered, and the array spirits hiding in the wooden sign tried to escape frantically!

Seeing this, Yang Ning said with some disappointment: "I knew that Big Fatty Sun said you were afraid of death, but now it seems that you, a little formation spirit, are not afraid of death?"

"You would rather die than leave me. Is this called being afraid of death?"

"You are not afraid of death, you are only afraid of me."

"Since you don't want to play with me, then I won't keep you. Don't worry, the Wave-turning Formation will not be lost. A new formation spirit will come out to replace you in the future."

After saying that, Yang Ning picked up the wooden sign and slapped it on the floor just like last time.

Snapped--

Click!

The wooden sign broke into two pieces again.

After that, Yang Ning picked it up from the ground and gently threw it into the air——

In the Tibetan Formation Pavilion of Wensheng Mountain, a tsunami surged into the sky!

Tsunamis from all directions collided together, forming an increasingly powerful sea tornado driven by the strong sea wind!

When Lu Yang saw this seaspout, he immediately thought of the shocking ravine on the beach in Binhai City!

With such power, if this seaspout hits the sand table, then...

Lu Yang simply couldn't imagine whether this formation of sand table could withstand such a blow!

If you can't stand it...

Looking at the turbulent waves in the sand table, Lu Yang lost his voice and said: "Water, water overflowing the Jinshan Mountain?!"

The next second after Lu Yang finished saying this, the seaspout in the sand table had begun to tilt toward the sea below!

It was exactly the same scene as the Binhai City Bathing Beach!

At this time, the gentlemen of the Hidden Formation Pavilion also discovered that this seaspout was extraordinary, and they all shouted quickly: "The formation spirit of the Wave-turning Formation has completely disappeared! The formation spirit is dead!"

"Give up! Give up the sand table! The formation source sand table cannot be defended!"

"Changfeng! Prepare the Heaven-turning Formation! The Heaven-turning Formation!"

Lu Yang's master, Mr. Changfeng, roared angrily: "The Heaven-turning Formation will take some time!"

"If this sand table breaks into pieces at once, it will be too late for the Heaven-shaking Formation!"

After saying that, Changfeng turned to look at Lu Yang, "Lu Yang!"

Lu Yang woke up from the shock and immediately responded: "Master, please give me your orders!"

He casually threw a dagger-shaped stone to Lu Yang, and Changfeng roared: "If the sand table breaks and the sea water overflows, I want you to activate the Heavenly Sword Formation and cut off the sea with one strike!"

"Buy time for me, Master!"

Chang Hu, Chang Feng’s junior brother next to him, exclaimed in shock: “Senior brother! The Heavenly Sword Formation is extremely dangerous!”

Changfeng said proudly: "So what?! There are tens of thousands of disciples in the north and south of this academy. Even if you count us old guys, except for my disciples, who of you is sure to successfully activate the Heavenly Sword Formation?!"

After he finished speaking, others fell silent.

Boom!

A few seconds later, in the sand table of the Wave Formation, the seaspout finally struck hard!

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