"Leader of Kun Cult!"
Xiong Shan laughed loudly and stood tall, his red coat and cloak billowing.
Behind him, many Jindan masters lined up, and the densely packed gang of disciples kept following them, all of them full of fighting spirit.
There were battles all over Jin Yao Peak, but the Wild Bear Gang obviously adopted the strategy of capturing the thief first. Regardless of other things, they went straight to Huanglong and raided the top of the mountain, without giving the leader of the Kun Sect any time to breathe.
As long as the leader is killed, are you still afraid that the Kun sect will not collapse?
"Eight of the Jiuyao peaks have been obtained. The Immortal Castle is in pieces. Now you are the only one left. The only way to resist is to die. Now you can take the initiative to step out of the formation and bear the thorns to apologize. It's still too late!"
On the surface, Xiong Shan persuaded them to surrender, but in fact, he had no intention of accepting the surrender at all. Instead, he communicated with the people behind him through voice messages and took the opportunity to analyze the flaws in the formation ceremony in front of him.
The spirit-opening ceremony was too mysterious. It was the crystallization of the wisdom of the Nine Nether Sect's once-powerful clan. It had never been revealed to the outside world. This was the first time they saw extenuating circumstances.
Mainly because this battle is so big!
Hundreds of miles of dark clouds, sky-high tornadoes, endless green spots of light, and so many portals leading to the Nine Netherlands would make anyone tremble inwardly.
The formation was hazy, and he didn't know what the leader of the Kun Sect was doing. He would be lying if he said he wasn't afraid.
Fortunately, their numbers are powerful and their courage is enough.
The sounds coming from inside were sometimes clear and sometimes fuzzy, making it hard to hear them clearly.
"Xiong Shan, it turns out you shouldn't be the one. Mr. Ao uses martial arts to master the gods and is the best in the world in military formations. How could he lose to you? It seems that during the past few days that I have been in seclusion, something unexpected has happened to the outside world."
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The members of the Wild Bear Gang pricked up their ears and listened hard. Many key words were vague, but why did it feel like the leader of the Kun Cult knew their gang leader?
The people on Xiongshan Mountain were also puzzled. He and the leader of the Kun Sect had probably never met before.
How do you feel about this sound
Hiss~ It seems a bit familiar!
Of course, familiarity is familiar. After so many years, I have met so many people and there are thousands of different sounds. It is impossible to remember them so clearly all the time.
Everyone in Wu Dao Sect looked at him and asked in confusion:
"Gang leader, is he an acquaintance of yours?"
"How do I know."
The people on Xiongshan Mountain were not sure either, so they secretly ran through the golden elixir stage monks they had come into contact with over the years in their minds, but none of them matched up.
"No matter how many things there are, what do you think of this formation? How can I break it?"
The current Wild Bear Gang is full of talents, and they have also invited famous formation masters from the Chu State. The two previous Gengjin Formations and Sumeru Vajra Formation were both broken, and this one is no exception.
"Let me take a look!"
An energetic old man with silver hair walked out of the crowd. He reached forward with a cane and a cane. If you look closely at his face, you will find that this man is actually blind!
"Master Maocun, please slow down, we will escort you to explore the way ahead."
The Xiongshan people bent down and, together with others, supported the old man named Master Maocun, and stepped forward step by step.
The strong aura of the Nine Netherworld spreads around, and the strange smell coming from the portal is mixed with inexplicable presences such as fishy, astringent, bitter, numbing, and salty.
"This is the smell of the Nine Netherland, so nostalgic~"
Master Maocun's face was full of intoxication. He shrugged his nose and took a deep breath. It was as refreshing as ice in the dog days of summer. The expressions of the people next to him were tense.
I saw him poking and prodding with the cane at the vertebrae, and the ripples of the formations spread evenly, as if he was detecting a magic weapon, detecting the structure and operation rules of the formations.
Xiong Shan and others had seen it before and were now able to adapt to it. They were just waiting expectantly. Over there, Luan Chun and others were entangled by other Jindan masters and could not get away at all. They could only watch these people causing trouble.
After a while,
"Hey! I understand!"
Master Maocun smiled and retracted the dragon's head and crutch, and whispered a few words behind him: "Just like this, this, and that."
The people on Xiong Mountain kept nodding, and immediately assigned a Jindan Zhenren under his command to break the formation according to Master Maocun's method.
That man had great faith in Master Maocun, and at the same time he was not very interested in the rituals of the leader of the Kun Sect.
"The little Kun Cult just has so many people pretending to be gods and ghosts!"
He stepped into the formation in one step, then moved forward five times, three to the sides, and jumped left and right. He took more than ten steps in succession without any injuries.
"Okay!"
Everyone in the Wild Bear Gang applauded. After hearing this, Master Maocun also nodded and smiled, extremely confident.
But not long after he was happy, there was a sudden exclamation. The man somehow made a wrong step and missed the point!
When he reacted, he realized that he had walked to the gate of Jiuyou Land, and countless green eyes behind the door were looking at him dryly.
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This man's face was pale and he was sweating profusely. He didn't dare to move. He raised one foot and glared at the being inside.
"What's wrong?"
"What happened?"
"Did you go the wrong way? Why don't you come back!"
"You should say something"
There were shouts and shouts outside, but he didn't dare to reply at all, for fear of disturbing the Nine Nether ghosts and evil spirits.
Slowly, he quietly lifted his feet up
Countless eyes glowing green in the darkness followed him, rising together with him.
"!!!"
This person's legs were shaking even more violently, and his heart was in his throat. He forced himself to pull his feet back
Those eyes followed him and slowly moved forward.
Just when he was about to retract his legs, countless big hands suddenly stretched out from the darkness!
"Ah!!!"
The shrill screams penetrated strongly outside, startling Xiong Shan and others.
After shouting for a while, no one responded, and I was sure that the person was gone.
"Master Maocun. Look at this."
Master Maocun was very puzzled. He had clearly figured out the formation, so why would there be an accident? Could it be that the person didn't follow the method he taught?
"Hel me over again and have a look!"
The Wild Bear Gang helped him to the front again, and saw the big crutch with the dragon's head nodding in front again, and the ripples spread out for a while.
Master Maocun frowned.
"That's right. I have figured out 90% of the formation. Why don't you try it with another person?"
The Xiongshan man thought for a while, turned around and called another Jindan monk:
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for taking a trip."
This man looked ugly. He wanted to say that he didn't want to take risks, but he couldn't say the words, so he could only grit his teeth and walk out.
After listening to Master Maocun talk about the route to break the formation again, looking at the dark formation and the tornado above his head, he stepped in with hesitant steps.
Everyone stared at his back. Just like last time, the first dozen or so steps went smoothly, then he suddenly turned a corner and immediately disappeared into the water.
Then there was a scream!
There was no movement inside, it was quiet.
Xiong Shan's face gradually darkened, and he looked like he had lost two Jindan masters. How could he not be angry?
"Master Maocun, is this the method you told me to break the formation? Two people have already died!"
Master Maocun looked around blankly. He had heard the sound just now. He couldn't believe it and murmured to himself:
"It's impossible, it shouldn't be, I've obviously already done it. Is there someone secretly controlling and changing the formation?"
He had a bad guess in his mind and said to the people on Xiong Mountain:
"Gang leader, if this is not the case, you can send another person in. I have been detecting the formation outside and commanded him by remote control to adapt to the situation to see who is doing it?" The people on Xiongshan Mountain are also in a dilemma, and Jin Dan is not cannon fodder. , risking your life to explore the way for you?
He spent a lot of money to invite Master Maocun, because he valued his average ability to set up formations, but his ability to break formations, and his specialization in the art, which was famous in Chu State!
The previous attack on Jin Yao Peak's mountain-protecting formation was indeed an eye-opener for him, but when he took a step forward, he suddenly stopped, and two of his Jin Danqi men were cut in.
"Master, don't do it again and again. If you have another accident this time, then don't blame Xiong for being rude!"
Master Maocun was threatened and quickly nodded and said no. This time, he would personally check it and there would definitely be no problem!
The Xiongshan people turned around and took a look. Apart from those who were blocking the Kun Cult outside, and the disciples of the Wu Dao Sect standing nearby, only the last direct descendant of their own was left.
"Thank you, Brother Taoist. Please come over."
This man's lips were purple, and he glanced at the people on Xiongshan Mountain with a pleading look. After all, the first two people were dead. He thought he was no better than those two people. How could he dare to take risks when he knew the danger?
Although the people on Xiong Mountain couldn't bear it, they couldn't let the true legend of Wu Dao Sect take risks, right?
I could only make up my mind, turned my face away, and ordered behind his back: "Go, it's okay, I believe Master Maocun."
This person already had ten thousand disbelief in Master Maocun in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it. After all, he couldn't control his life or death once he entered the formation, and he had to rely on this blind old man to guide him and save his life.
"Then there is Master Lao Maocun."
Master Maocun nodded, and surrounded by people, he came to the edge of the formation again and reached in with his magic weapon to detect it.
I saw that man moving cautiously and cautiously, he was scared to death.
"First from the left."
"Top five."
"Third from the right."
"The last two."
"Uh-huh? No!"
Master Maocun suddenly realized something was wrong and made a sudden stop. The monks in the formation almost staggered and were sucked away by the powerful suction of the tornado!
People from Xiongshan Mountain and Wudao Sect gathered around and quickly asked what was going on.
Master Maocun kept activating the magic weapon, and there was faint sweat on his forehead:
"No, there is a colleague inside who is also an array master. He can change the operation rules of the array. No wonder he fell into it the first two times. Hold on and see how I can break him!"
Next, Master Maocun and the unknown being inside actually started fighting in the air.
There are hidden mysteries in the dangerous confrontation, and people who don't understand the formation can't tell what's going on inside.
"Keep walking, don't stop."
"Top three."
"Second from the left."
"Fifth from the right."
The people inside didn't dare to neglect, for fear that if they took a step late, the formation would change, leading to a loss of direction and falling into an abyss.
As the scene proved in real time, Master Maocun really had two skills. Once he got serious, the man inside followed the instructions and went deeper and deeper!
It wasn't until a long time ago that I suddenly heard an exclamation:
"I saw it!"
Xiong Shan and others shouted outside:
"What did you see?"
It came intermittently from inside:
"The bronze gate leads to the Nine Netherland, evil ghosts, sacrifices, and evil wind, no wonder it's so cold"
"Oil lamps! So many oil lamps, a total of one, two, three, four, forty-nine oil lamps!"
"That's not good!"
"Ah, no, these big hands, bang bang bang!"
The people outside were extremely anxious after hearing this, and Master Maocun was in a hurry.
He used the dragon's head to exert the power of the magic weapon and fought with the man inside, but after many calculations, he felt that the other party also had some calculation tools, and he was able to get to the front line faster than him!
How is that possible!
He is infinitely close to being a great master of formations, and he also has specialized magic tools to break formations. Which of the colleagues he has met before would not be willing to bow down to him?
Unless the person inside is a formation master, or has a better inference method?
However, at the moment of his negligence, a desperate cry came from inside!
"No! Gang leader! Save me! Save me~"
The man from Xiong Mountain stretched out his big hand, and a piece of water vapor spread and opened a water curtain. It turned out that he had just quietly cast a spell on that person, and now you can see the real-time picture.
I saw countless pairs of big green-skinned hands dragging this person into the Jiuyou Portal. Pairs of green eyes pounced on him and devoured a golden elixir stage monk clean in an instant!
"This is a green-skinned evil ghost from the land of Jiu Nether Gate. It belongs to the main race in the Nether Realm of Jiu Li territory. It is naturally gluttonous and good at playing with the evil wind."
The leader of Wu Dao Sect recognized it, with solemn eyes, and told the people on Xiongshan Mountain.
But how can the latter care whether these are available or not?
He lost three direct descendants of the Golden Core Stage in a row, and he suddenly became furious and dragged Master Maocun away!
"Didn't you say it was okay? Why did it fail again this time?"
Master Maocun's face was gloomy and he had completely resigned himself to his fate. He did not refute, but muttered something.
"I'm not as good as him. I lost because I was too arrogant. The people inside have higher attainments in formation than me, so I'm not as good as him."
Wu Dao Sect and others were astonished. Isn't there only one leader of the Kun Sect? Could it be that this person also knows the formation?
"If he's taller than you, wouldn't he be a master? Impossible!"
If a true master of formations arranges a fifth-order formation that is comparable to Yuanying's combat power, that would be truly unsolvable. The leader of the Kun Sect obviously did not reach that level.
But even Master Maocun can't break it, so this formation may be really difficult to deal with!
"Then what's the use of you? It's better to die!"
Xiong Shan was furious and wanted to kill Master Maocun on the spot.
"Wait!"
Several people from the Wu Dao Sect quickly stopped him and rescued Master Maocun.
"Master Xiong, calm down. We can understand your anger, but formation masters are so rare. Since we are invited guests, how will the cultivation world view us in the future if we are killed?"
The people on Xiong Mountain couldn’t help but roar:
"Then what should we do? Do we have to fight all the way up the mountain and pay such a heavy price, and we can only stop at this last level and not make any progress?"
"No."
The members of the Wudao Sect offered advice and suggestions.
"Since the leader of Kun Cult has been on guard for a long time, there is nothing we can do, so let's ignore him for now."
"I don't believe it. If he can stay in there for a lifetime, he will definitely have to come out."
"The portal to the Nine Netherlands cannot be opened all the time. It will always close."
"There are so many people up and down Jin Yao Peak, turn around and slaughter him completely, leaving no chickens or dogs behind, leaving him alone!"
"Let's see if he can still sit still!"
(End of chapter)