Chapter Three Hundred and Eighty-Eight Formation Shows Power
As soon as the two of them landed, a large firelight suddenly appeared around them, quickly condensed into giant fireballs the size of water tanks, and smashed them towards them with a rolling heat wave.
At the same time, a large area of fire appeared out of thin air over the valley, rapidly condensed into a red cloud cluster of more than ten feet in size, and the area of the red cloud cluster was constantly expanding.
"No, formation!" The middle-aged Taoist priest's face changed and he said in surprise.
He never expected that a formation was set up in the valley, so he didn't know if there was a living in the cave. It would be fine if there was no living in it, but if there was someone living in it, it would be troublesome.
Before he could think about it, several giant fireballs the size of a water tank hit him.
The middle-aged Taoist priest snorted, and the green whisk in his hand shook suddenly. The green whisk suddenly shone brightly. After a muffled sound of "splash", countless slender black hairs flew out and met.
With a few loud "boom", several giant fireballs the size of water tanks were smashed and turned into ignition lights and dissipated. A ray of fire could not touch the middle-aged Taoist priest.
At the same time, several giant fireballs also came to the woman in red dress.
The woman in the red dress did not change her expression. She slapped the red gourd around her waist with her jade hand. A red gourd spewed out a red light and turned into a thick red light cover, covering her inside.
Several giant fireballs hit the red light shield, and the red light shield did not move at all. The giant fireball flashed a few times and disappeared.
At this time, the red clouds above the valley were already hundreds of feet in size, rolling like lava, creating inverted slurry bubbles.
"Damn it, this is the intermediate spell Fire Rain. Each drop of fire rain is equivalent to a strike by a foundation-building monk. An attack formation is even set up here." The middle-aged Taoist priest's face darkened and he said seriously.
"If no one controls the formation, we can still withstand it. If someone controls the formation, we may be in danger." The woman in the red dress said with a gloomy face.
"Stop talking about this, let's talk about it together to block the fire rain technique. With my own strength, I can't block this large-scale intermediate spell." The middle-aged Taoist priest said this, slapped the storage bag on his waist with his palm, and a small blue pot the size of a palm flew out of it.
The middle-aged Taoist priest made a gesture with one hand, and a magic trick hit the small pot. The small pot suddenly shone blue light, and a blue light flew out from the spout, turning into a blue light curtain of several feet in size, covering him and the woman in red dress.
The woman in the red dress raised her jade hand, and a red jade bowl the size of a palm came out of her hand and flew over the heads of the two.
She pinched her hands and hit several magic tricks on the red jade bowl.
The red jade bowl then shone brightly, and a red light flew out from it, turning into a larger red light curtain, covering the two of them.
The magic trick in the woman in the red dress changed, and a magic trick flashed and hit the red porcelain bowl in a flash.
A crisp bird song sounded, and a red firebird the size of a palm flew out of it. After swaying in the wind, it penetrated into the red light curtain and wandered continuously on the surface of the red light curtain.
As soon as she finished all this, red raindrops as big as beans poured down.
The dense red raindrops hit the red light curtain, disappearing in a flash, the red light curtain remained motionless, but the red firebird's size continued to grow.
Red raindrops fell on the ground, and a burst of blue smoke emerged from the ground, and the hard stones were melted by the fire rain. Even the stone walls on both sides of the valley showed signs of melting.
Outside the peach blossom forest, silver light flashed, revealing Ma Yunfei's figure. He looked at the red fire clouds above the valley, and his face was filled with gloomy and gloomy.
"Attack formation! It seems that there is really an ancient cultivator cave here. Let those two guys break the formation first, and I will use a mantis to stalk the cicada. However, the distance is too far, so you have to observe it closer." Ma Yunfei murmured to himself in a low voice.
After saying that, he raised his foot and walked forward.
As soon as he stepped into the peach blossom forest, the environment in front of him suddenly changed.
He suddenly appeared in a spacious hall, and there was a majestic middle-aged man sitting on the main seat. On both sides of the left and right, there were more than a dozen middle-aged men and women.
Ma Yunfei's hands and feet were locked in shackles and was unable to move.
"Why am I back to the family? This is an illusion?" Ma Yunfei was stunned at first, then realized that he had stepped into a certain illusion array.
Although Ma Yunfei knew that everything in front of him was an illusion, with his formation attainment, he could not break through the formation immediately, and could only follow the illusion to find flaws.
"Ma Yunfei, do you admit your guilt when you are harming the same tribe?" the middle-aged man asked seriously.
"Murder the same clan!" Ma Yunfei's heart sank.
In his early years, he did kill a person from the same clan in order to snatch a 300-year-old spiritual medicine. However, he did this matter very secretly and there was no second person present at all. How did the patriarch know?
"Captain, I'm wronged! I've never done this before." Ma Yunfei shook his head and said seriously.
Although he knew it was an illusion, he still dared not admit that he had harmed his fellow tribes.
"You can't help but refuse to admit that someone can prove that you have done this and bring people up." The middle-aged man said coldly.
A woman with pretty facial features walked in with a calm expression on her face.
"Qing'er, why is it you?" Ma Yunfei's face changed drastically and he said in disbelief.
The woman in the green skirt is nothing else, but her dual-cultural partner.
"Liu Qing, tell me what happened! So that this rebellious person would give up." The middle-aged man said.
The woman in the green skirt nodded and said, "That day he and his cousin went to a private party. He got drunk. When he came back, he talked nonsense and accidentally told him about this. I have Echo Zhu to testify."
After saying that, she took out a piece of green bamboo that was long stored from the storage bag.
I saw her jade hand slapping the green bamboo, and a man's voice suddenly rang out: "Qing'er, let me tell you a secret. When I was still the tenth level of Qi Refining, a tribe and a tribe member discovered a three hundred-year-old moonlight grass at the same time. In order to swallow the moonlight grass, I... I killed him. I have never told anyone else about this. You don't allow it. If the tribe leader knows, it will be a big trouble."
"Impossible, impossible, these are all fake, they are all fake, you are all fake." Ma Yunfei's face turned pale, his legs became weak, he collapsed to the ground, muttering to himself, his face full of incredible expressions.
"Hmph, there are some evidence, you still want to argue, come and lock him in the dungeon and imprison him until death." The middle-aged man sneered and said instructed.
The two guards immediately walked in from outside the hall, raised Ma Yunfei and walked out.
"Let me go, this is a illusion, it cannot be true. You can let me go." Ma Yunfei thought of something and struggled hard, but it was useless and was taken out by two guards.
After a cup of tea, Ma Yunfei appeared in a dark and wet dungeon.
Chapter completed!