The invisible object located between Meng Xiang's hands had been thrown out, but there was no change on the ground, as if he was just doing something, and then a little silver light fell from the sky, and the silver bells fell down, all hanging on the silver threads. If you look closely, each one fell to its original position, which was exactly the same.

Just as the bells were all hung, the ground finally changed. Just like the water surface with a sudden storm, the ground, which was extremely hard and even steel, began to fluctuate, and the diffusion was very fast. In almost a blink of an eye, the area occupied by the silver pillars was completely turbulent.

As time goes by, the degree of ups and downs of the ground has also increased significantly, just as the wind is still increasing, and like a monster under the ground is being irritated. However, strangely, with such a big movement, the silver pillars still stand erect, and the silver bells hanging in the middle of them have not made any sound.

Meng Xiang held his arms with his hands, leaning high above the giant silver pillar, his eyes kept scanning the surroundings, his eyes were indifferent and sharp, just like a beast king patrolling his territory. If anyone dared to invade his territory, he would be hit hardest by him.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, a cup of tea passed, and Meng Xiang's eyebrows gradually rose, as if something was beyond his expectations, but his eyes were already very calm, and it was obvious that things had not exceeded his control.

After about a cup of tea, a crisp ringtone suddenly came into his ears. Almost at the same time as the ringtone, Meng Xiang turned his head to the range where the bell was located, and then he took action, raised his palm, and slapped it in the air.

Suddenly, a light golden palm print flew out. Although it was not as terrible as the golden fist mark that Meng Xiang had attacked the immortal who pretended to be him before, it still exuded a shocking aura. However, the position it took was not under the ringing silver bell. It was about a thousand feet cheaper to the left.

After the golden palm print touched the ground, there was no collision and it disappeared directly on the ground, just like it was just an unreal shadow. However, the palm print had just disappeared under the ground, and light golden light appeared on the head of the ground, dyeing all the area over ten miles into gold. Although the light was not particularly dazzling, it clearly distinguished that area from other places.

Dingling... Almost as the golden light spreads into the place where the palm of the palm dips, the crisp ringtone rang again, not far from the area where the palm print fell. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be within the range covered by the golden light.

Meng Xiang's mouth raised slightly, a faint smile appeared, and immediately raised his palm to pat it. The situation was almost exactly the same as his first move. The same golden palm print disappeared from the ground, and even the changes that followed were the same.

In the following time, almost every time Meng Xiang sent a palm, the ringtone would ring in a very short time. Every time the ringtone sounded, Meng Xiang would slapped a palm in a very short time. The time was not too long, and more than fifty areas of emitting golden light appeared in the range occupied by the silver pillars. And some golden areas had been connected into one piece.

However, if you look carefully, you will find that the distribution of the golden light areas is actually regular, from the silver giant pillar where Meng Xiang is located to the edge of the area occupied by the silver pillar, as if something was about to run away from the underground, and Meng Xiang is intercepting him. However, the thing he shaking the intercept was very smooth and has not been effective until now.

Meng Xiang also seemed not satisfied with his performance. His brows frowned slightly, but his attack did not pause at all, but his eyes showed a light of thinking. Obviously, he was thinking about a way to improve the current situation. You must know that from the current situation, the thing he intercepted was undoubtedly very fast, and the area occupied by the silver pillars was not particularly huge. If there was no result in the interception, it would probably not take long before the thing he intercepted would escape his control.

Time flies, and Meng Xiang doesn't seem to have come up with any way. Apart from constantly slapping out golden palm prints, he does not do anything else. Soon the position where the golden palm prints fall is less than 150 miles away from the edge of the area occupied by the silver pillars, and there is really not much time left for Meng Xiang.

When the golden palm prints fell about fifty miles away from the edge of the area occupied by the silver pillars, a sharp light suddenly emanated from his eyes, cold and cold, like two sharp knives, revealing a decisive look.

The next moment, countless golden light burst out from Meng Xiang's body, and the light flashed, making people's eyes look as if his whole person suddenly turned into a golden sun, with a ray of light, but in a flash, they all disappeared, turning into golden light columns, and Meng Xiang's face turned a little white. It was obvious that his transformation into Jinyang still had a great burden on him.

At the same time, if you look closely, you will find that the golden light columns shot out from Meng Xiang are not without targets. Their targets are those silver bells hanging high and those silver pillars that stand silently as if nothing can shake.

The golden light columns were extremely fast. In almost the blink of an eye, they all hit the target. Suddenly, a large area centered on Meng Xiang was full of golden light. All the bells and pillars were covered with a layer of bright golden light, shining, but the light was bright but not dazzling, covering the huge area in a harmonious golden light.

The golden light did not just stay on the bells and silver pillars, but rippled like water and connected to each other. Finally, when they stabilized, the golden lights were still supported and structured by the bells and pillars, and actually formed large nets, densely spreading the entire space. It can be seen that the golden nets were not only on the ground, but also extended to the underground at the same time.

At the moment when the big nets were formed, Meng Xiang smiled and looked confident, as if everything was in his control. In fact, it was true. If there were so many large nets covering the ground and underground, not to mention being alone, even a fly would be difficult to escape.

Meng Xiang was obviously quite confident in what he had done. After the big nets were laid out, he resumed his arms-wrapped posture. It seemed that he thought she no longer needed to do anything else. The golden nets could already capture the target he wanted to capture.

However, the situation did not seem to be discovered according to Meng Xiang's intention. After a long time, there was no progress. Even the bells that had been frequently ringing before were no longer moving, as if the target he had just captured had suddenly lost its trace, but Meng Xiang's expression seemed very calm, and he didn't seem to think that there was any mistake in the target.

Time passed quietly in waiting and silence. Before he knew it, an hour had passed. Meng Xiang's expression was still calm, and even his movements did not change at all. He seemed extremely calm, but as long as he looked carefully, he would find that the corners of his eyes were slightly twitching. Obviously, his heart was not as calm as he showed.

In fact, Meng Xiang is quite confident in the heavenly and earth net formation he set up. This can be the secret formation he obtained from Xiaodou, and the formation that can be attracted by Xiaodou will definitely not be bad. Xiaodou also said that if the level of the formation developer is sufficient, he will not be able to escape easily if he falls into it.

Although Meng Xiang is just a celestial immortal now, his target this time is only a half-step golden immortal. As long as the target is within the range of the formation, he should not easily escape. All previous signs have shown that the target has always been within the range of the formation, so he doesn't have to worry at all.

As for the formation that has not been touched until now, it is just that the target may not be dormant, but Meng Xiang cannot help but be nervous. Because this goal is too important to him, if it fails, it will not only endanger his life, but also affect all people and things related to it. According to the current situation, they cannot escape the fate of being completely destroyed, so he must be careful and not allow any mistakes.

Meng Xiang suppressed his already turbulent mood and kept himself calm, but after another meal, he finally couldn't hold back. Although the chance of the target escaping was extremely small, it was not without a trace of possibility. If he had a special magic weapon on his body, he would not be unable to escape.

With a certain look, Meng Xiang decided to find the target by himself. Although it would take some effort to do this, the waiting made him feel unprecedented torment. Moreover, he was afraid that after waiting for a long time, there would be troubles. Although the Black Iron Desert is rarely visited, it is only rare and no one will arrive.

His eyes slowly moved in the net array of heaven and earth, as if he wanted to find some clues, but after a moment, Meng Xiang's eyes stopped. It was obvious that he did not get what he wanted, but he seemed unwilling to wait any longer, and then he took action.

He poked out his palm and waved it repeatedly. In a very short time, he slapped more than twenty palms, shot out, crossed a series of golden trajectories, and slapped towards the ground. The landing points of the palm prints were relatively concentrated, mainly distributed at the end of a string of golden light areas that Meng Xiang had made before. Obviously, he thought the target was lurking there.

If all the golden palm prints in front of them are wiped into the ground, silently without any movement. After the golden palm prints into the ground, it is like drops of golden dye dripping into the water, and it immediately begins to dissipate to the surroundings.

This time, the palm prints may be due to the large number of them, and the landing points between them are much smaller than before, so the golden light just dizzy and they touch each other, dyeing the area where the palm prints are all in golden color, but then there was no movement.

Seeing this situation, Meng Xiang's eyebrows suddenly beat, and his face became solemn, as if the situation had become beyond his expectations. However, his state of mind was very good, Jin Gua was a little nervous, but her mood did not show any panic. Her eyes were like lightning, and she kept observing, obviously looking for the problem.

After a while, Meng Xiang's expression suddenly moved, he poked his fingers out, and suddenly pointed out his two fingers. Suddenly, two balls of bright golden light shot out, and it was so bright, like two small suns, directly sinking into the ground, and then the golden light area in front of Meng Xiang changed. (To be continued...)
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