Chu Tianfeng didn't know that Guan Ao, the black thing, intended to seek revenge on him, but he carried a big black pot for him in a daze This thing only knows that Mei Zizi is carrying his little daughter-in-law on his back, cough cough, classmate Feng Mingxue, followed behind the Jiuyan Red Lion, sang all the way, and broke through the supreme formation area.
Like other formation areas, the upper-grade formation area is also divided into three levels, which are one formation area, double compound formation area and triple compound formation area.
The formation type is the same, one formation area is a defensive formation, a double compound formation area is a defensive formation plus a trapped formation, and a triple compound formation area is a defensive formation, and a trapped formation plus a hidden formation.
The aura of heaven and earth in each formation area was also strengthened in turn, and the triple formation area was the strongest, and the white mist was thick, almost making people unable to open their eyes.
In addition, the stone chamber is no longer as empty as before, and some formation materials occasionally appear.
Moreover, these materials are consistent with the level and nature of the formation in the room, and they are all some high-grade defense, trapping and concealment formation materials.
Especially after entering the triple formation area, there are more formation materials.
Chu Tianfeng smiled and accepted.
There was no sun and moon in the formation, and neither of Chu Feng nor the two of them remembered how long it took them, nor did they remember how many formations they had cracked.
Anyway, the two of them are not tired at all, the tired ones are Xiong Buxiong or Jiuyan Red Lion, these two rammers take turns to play, taking turns to enter the true yuan on the stone wall or stone gate, and search forward meter by meter.
On this day, Xiong Buxiong once again found a doorway.
As usual, Chu Tianfeng skillfully injected his divine sense, guiding his true yuan to slowly form a formation breaking formation.
A moment later, there was a soft thud, then a loud buzz, and the stone door thud and then retreated, and then, with a thud, moved behind the wall.
"What person" burst out of the fog and shouted, and at the same time, there was a sharp true element.
Chu Tianfeng didn't have time to think about it, his right arm shook, and the same True Yuan blasted out.
With a bang, the two true elements collided, and Chu Tianfeng's true yuan was obviously weak, and they were all blown away Your uncle turned into a god on the eighth floor Chu Tianfeng took two steps back, his face full of horror.
He couldn't help but be shocked, you must know that this is a high-grade formation area, that is to say, the person in the room must be a high-grade formation mage "You're hurt," Feng Mingxue exclaimed.
"It's fine."
Chu Tianfeng shook his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
True, he was less injured.
His cultivation was similar to that of the other party, but because he was unguarded, he made a sudden move, otherwise, he would not have been injured.
Howling Bear or Bear also reacted, roared, and a True Yuan blasted towards the room.
The figure in the room flashed, and a true element also burst out.
With a bang, Xiong Buxiong's true yuan was so domineering that it directly blew away the opponent's true yuan, and then blasted that person away Boom the man hit the stone wall and slammed into the ground.
Xiong Buxiong jumped into the room, roared, and waited to strike again.
"Wait a minute" Chu Tianfeng also rushed into the stone room, looking at the person coldly, "Who are you?"
In the mist, it was vaguely discernible that it was a young man with a long face and a white monk's uniform.
"I, I" The long-faced young man was seriously injured, and when he spoke, blood spurted wildly from his mouth.
"Brother-in-law, he may be from the Mochizuki Sect."
Feng Mingxue stared at the other party's white monk's uniform and interjected.
Chu Tianfeng was no stranger to the costumes of the Moon Sect, nodded, and after putting down Feng Mingxue, he threw the zipline at the long-faced young man, played a magic trick, and tied him up solidly.
Although that zipline was a low-grade spiritual weapon, it could completely block the true essence and divine consciousness of the cultivator below the god incarnation, and besides, that person was already seriously injured and could not break free at all.
"Say, which sect" Chu Tianfeng took off his ring.
"I, I'm Wang, a disciple of the Mochizuki Sect, I," the long-faced young man said intermittently.
Chu Tianfeng said that this was indeed the case, so he stunned it with one palm, and then used his divine sense to invade his sea of consciousness and probe his memory.
Half an hour later, he let out a long breath and got up.
"How are you," Feng Mingxue asked with concern.
"I'm fine."
Chu Tianfeng smiled slightly, pointing at the long-faced young man, "I didn't expect that this product actually came in a hundred years ago." ” "What he, he has been in the secret realm for more than a hundred years" Feng Mingxue's eyes widened, and she was surprised.
Chu Tianfeng flew out a fireball, ignited the man, and said, "Yes, this thing's name is Ma Chang, it is Ma Biao's fellow senior brother, and it is also the distant nephew of the horse farm owner in Moon City, who was ordered to enter the secret realm of Erxian Island a hundred years ago. ” After a pause, he said: "At that time, he was still a middle-grade array mage, and he was a second-level cultivator, and in the past hundred years, this product has worked hard to cultivate the formation and successfully promoted to the high-grade array mage, this product is really smart, and he is actually self-taught, and he cracked the spirit array of the combination of the Nine Palaces Bagua Array, but this product is too greedy and actually wants to take away all the materials of the high-grade formation area." ” "Yes, then he must have gained a lot."
Feng Mingxue grinned and pouted at the ring in his hand, "What are you waiting for?"
Without thinking, Chu Tianfeng quickly cracked the ban on the ring.
As expected, there are a large number of high-grade formation materials in the ring, which is enough to arrange a small and medium-sized high-grade defensive formation and trapped formation, and the concealment formation materials are slightly less, but it is also possible to arrange a small formation Of course, Chu Tianfeng didn't need so many formation materials, and after thinking for a while, he decided to refine it into a high-grade array plate to defend himself.
Refining the array plate is a great waste of materials, and ordinary array mages are reluctant to toss like this, but Chu Tianfeng is different, whether it is in his previous life or in this life, he is extremely rich, especially in his previous life, he has stolen countless large and small sects, and he has all kinds of materials.
The refining of the top-grade array disc was more complicated, and it took him more than a month to refine two array discs, one defensive array disc and one trapped array disc, and handed over the top-grade defensive array disc to Feng Mingxue in exchange for the medium-grade defensive array disc.
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After a rest, the two and the beast moved on.
Two Immortal Island Secret Outside the Border, at the entrance.
More than a dozen monks sat cross-legged, the leader of whom was dressed in a white monk's uniform, with white hair and white beard, who was the white-haired old monk when the secret realm was opened.
These more than ten monks came from sects such as the Moon Gaze Sect, the Wuji Sect, the Tianyin Pavilion, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, the Flame Sect, and the Liuyun Sect, and even representatives of other sects in remote areas.
The white-haired old monk is also surnamed Ma, called Ma Feiyun, an elder of the Moon Sect, and at the same time, Ma Chang's own family.
Most of the monks had sad faces, looking at the guard array at the entrance, thoughtful.
"Ma Daoyou, so many monks have fallen, I can't sit idly by anymore," a middle-aged male cultivator with a square face first broke the silence and said to Ma Feiyun.
"Yes, Ma Daoyou, my Wuji Gate represents the annihilation of the entire army, and this is the first time in tens of thousands of years."
Another long-faced elderly male cultivator also said.
"He Daoyou, I can understand your feelings, how can I, the representative of the Moon Sect, not be wiped out."
Ma Feiyun stroked his long white beard under his chin, "Up to now, in addition to the two factions of you and me, it is said that the representatives of the Agni Fire Sect and the Flowing Cloud Sect have all died. ” "This year's Erxian Island Secret Realm has 800 more places than the previous ones, and the fish and dragons are mixed, alas," another middle-aged monk said.
"In my opinion, the problem must be in the fifty demon beast quotas."
The square-faced middle-aged male cultivator said angrily.
Ma Feiyun nodded secretly.
With so many monks falling, if they were to kill each other, he would never believe it, after all, Erxian Island was just an ordinary secret realm, and he had never heard of any superb materials or spirit grasses and the like in the world, and it was impossible for those monks to fight each other on such a large scale.
But the demon cultivator is different, since ancient times, there have been many contradictions between the monk and the demon cultivator, and a large number of historical facts have proved that almost every beast tide is provoked by the demon cultivator.
It can be said that to be able to cause such a large area of casualties, except for demon cultivation, I am afraid that no sect can do it.
"Ma Daoyou, I suggest that a stronger team be selected immediately to go deep into the island and investigate the cause of the incident, if it is really the demon cultivator's doing, then we have to take countermeasures to get rid of all the demon cultivators in the secret territory as soon as possible."
The long-faced elderly male Xiu Zhenzhen said.
"Yes, avenge the blood hatred of the dead disciples."
The square-faced middle-aged male cultivator's right fist slammed into his left palm.
"Yes, I'm in favor of it."
An elderly nun also chimed in.
Ma Feiyun pondered for a long time, and said loudly: "In this case, we and others jointly propose that each sect send two more monks under the age of 1,000 to form a joint investigation team and enter the secret realm on a certain day. ” The crowd applauded.
"Then let's quickly notify the sect and ask them to send someone over immediately."
After the square-faced middle-aged male cultivator finished speaking, he immediately took out a communication jade slip and prepared to communicate it.
At this moment, there was a slight sound of breaking the sky in the distance.
Everyone turned their heads to look and saw a spaceship rapidly approaching in the eastern sky.
"Fucking looks like Ao Teng's spaceship."
Someone with sharp eyes recognized the appearance of the ship.
"The groove came just in time, Lao Tzu wants to settle the ledger with this beast" The square-faced middle-aged man Xiu Huo stood up.
After everyone looked at each other, they all stood up, and their divine senses swept towards the spaceship.
In an instant, the spaceship sailed near, and the gate opened, and the three monks quickly floated out of the ship.
The leader was a middle-aged man, of medium height, with a long face, and his pupils were different from those of ordinary people, and some were red, like a flame wrapped in his eyes.
He was wearing a golden robe with a gold ribbon around his waist, and he looked very unusual.
The other two monks were dressed relatively modestly.
"Okay, you Ma Feiyun, you actually instructed the monk to kill the king's son" The middle-aged monk with a long face flashed out and pointed at Ma Feiyun menacingly.
Ma Feiyun smiled coldly: "Ao Teng, our various sects have suffered heavy casualties, and the old man is still trying to ask Ao Daoyou, what's going on?"
Yes, the person who came was Ao Ming's father, Ao Teng.
The long-faced middle-aged monk Ao Teng was stunned, and then shouted viciously: "It's a good death, it's a wonderful death, how can this kind of pariahs be compared to the son of this king."
The square-faced middle-aged male cultivator was suddenly furious, and scolded with his fingers: "You are from animal sources, are you still nobler than us?"
"What kind of thing are you, dare to shout in front of this king," Ao Teng was even more furious.
"Ao Teng, don't cross in front of Lao Tzu."
The square-faced middle-aged male cultivator rolled up his sleeves, "There is a kind of let's go one-on-one, see who is cross" The rest of the monks were also indignant and glared angrily.
Ao Teng angrily pointed at the monks, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Very good, very good to wait for this king" With that, he shook his figure, floated back to the boat with the two men, and sailed away
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