All the powerful people showed strange expressions, which was really shocking. Some people can use this technique in the realm of the Tao, and they are definitely geniuses in the formation.

"Zhuo Ri, what kind of cultivation did you have when you master this technique?" asked Sect Master Kong You.

Zhuo Ri Sect Master pondered for a moment: "I have entered the realm of the Taoist palace, and I am a person who specializes in the formation techniques, so I know more than others how difficult this technique is."

"He completed it in the four realms of sowing Taoism." Sect Master Kong You emphasized again.

"I have no sect or sect, and I have never heard of a master. Does such a genius really exist?"

Everyone suddenly realized.

Everyone knows that this technique is a watershed between formations and techniques. Only after learning them can you truly enter this path and even be qualified to become a master of formations.

And having this technique is a world of difference from not learning it.

"Escape!"

"Don't go over!"

The Master of Netherworld had been stunned for a long time. He also understood that with the combined so many formations, with the ability of his disciples, although they would not die, they would definitely lose. Once they passed, they would probably not even be able to save the token and might even be seriously injured.

The leader of the Rakshasa Sect looked solemn. Such a person grew up was not good for their sect. After all, the Nanyang Li Sect was accurately destroyed in his hands.

A strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Hahaha, good guy, Wuyang Guanri, this is really rare. Master Netherworld Sect, watching your disciple die, isn't this feeling quite strange?"

Zhuo Ri Sect Master teased, as if he had regarded Chu Yi as his disciple.

This is the horror of the formationists.

Even if the cultivation level is relatively weak, as long as they are given enough time, the combat power they can show will shock everyone.

If it is a sneak attack, it is no problem to deal with the formationists.

But now, under everyone's gaze, Yuan Tian was moving straight towards Chu Yi.

"snort!"

The Master of Netherworld shouted heavily, "The result is not necessarily the case. Arranging the formation and using the formation to fight are also different."

"Just be stubborn. Even if he is not very good at using formations to fight, as long as these formations are in hand, he will be invincible."

...

When the outside world was in full swing, Chu Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Slight sweat beads emerged from his forehead, and several girls rushed to wipe him.

"Young master is tired, go and take a rest first." Shen Qiurou said with concern.

"Yes, it's so tired!"

Chu Yi sighed. He was indeed very tired. Although he was not a big formation, his attainment in the sword formation was enough to make everyone ashamed of those formations.

If he is allowed to use his full strength now, he can form a formation in the void, and there are three, which can be arranged in a few breaths.

But the display of such ability is so shocking that he worked hard just to make the means of setting up the formation look clumsy and almost exhausted him.

But this still caused some trouble.

After all, the Immortal Lord Yan who became a symbol of an era back then was so amazing.

A long cloud covers the sky and the sun, making the weather here even more gloomy.

Chu Yi, who was resting in a pavilion, suddenly moved his eyes and smiled.

"There is prey coming."

"Pret?" Chen Qiurou frowned. The divine consciousness here was very limited. With her experience, she did not feel anyone approaching.

But for a moment, her brows frowned.

"Someone is here!"

"Brush!"

Immediately, a group of people all landed on the street.

"Brother Yuan Tian, ​​that's the femme fatale. Her methods are quite powerful... Hum?" Xie Xiu was about to introduce, but suddenly he saw Chu Yi and Mo Congliang standing in the crowd, showing a look of shock.

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

"Do you have been captured by the femme fatale or surrendered to the enemy?"

"Xie Xiu, Sister Qi, I really didn't expect that you would escape at that time. I was very disappointed." Seeing the visitor, Mo Congliang shook his head and sighed.

"What can we do at the critical moment of life and death?" Xue Qi looked calm and felt no shame at all.

"Look, if we don't escape, how can we have the opportunity to invite the masters to come and save you."

Xue Qi looked at Yuantian with a little admiration.

I saw that Yuan Tian, ​​carrying a huge battle axe, stood there, too conspicuously.

Mo Congliang's expression suddenly became extremely nervous.

"Interesting, I didn't expect that you would get involved with these witches. This would save me troubles everywhere. I'll calculate... There are 20 people in total, two tokens, and there are quite a lot of points, and they all killed."

"I said that no matter what, you can't escape from my palm. Now, your token must be with this femme fatale. If you kill you, you will have no chance to escape."

kill!

Yuan Tian didn't hold back at all. Even though the world here suppressed some of his strength, he was still too strong.

He stepped on the clouds and in an instant, his figure drifted away, at an incredible speed.

"With Yuantian's move, this guy will definitely die. It's better to fight for both sides and lose money, and we can also get a bargain."

Xue Qi and Xie Xiu hid aside and watched.

"The people from Xuanyou Sect are really stubborn."

Chu Yi smiled and then bounced his fingers. In an instant, a formation appeared in front of him, which was the Yanyang Slashing Formation.

Flames become swords.

The air around was twisted, the streets were covered with sea of ​​fire, and the sky and the ground were densely packed.

"A formation?!"

"Little Doyle, look at me with one punch."

Yuan Tian used the Tianlang battle body, his body was illusory, and a wolf shadow appeared behind him, and he punched him and broke a flame sword light.

"I'm invincible!"

He shouted loudly and saw another formation, and a cold wind blew around him, as if he wanted to wipe away his soul.

But at this moment, a crescent moon appeared on his forehead.

"You are no match for me!"

At this time, he was only twenty meters away from Chu Yi.

Invincible.

"Heartbreak!" Chu Yi's expression remained unchanged. One formation was pressed against another, and it never stopped. At the same time, the broken flame condensed again, forming a long sword of flames all over the sky, constantly attacking and killing.

"flame!"

The battle axe seemed to be roaring, and each axe cut down brought endless flames and scattered heavy poisonous fog.

But immediately, flames came again, accompanied by gusts of cold wind.

Five Yangs pierced the Ri, connecting these independent formations together and constantly crushing them, leaving the opponent exhausted from defense.

"This is a big fish, with many points on it."

Chu Yi's eyes flashed, and a green dragon leaped on the surface of the earth.

"Fulong Formation!"

"Blood Moon Axe!"

Yuan Tian was shocked. In just a few short moves, the other party was so terrifying that he directly pressed himself, making him feel like he vomiting blood.

The earth is collapsing, and the surrounding houses are easily destroyed like paper.

A bloody moon rises.

It fell down with a bang!

Chu Yi was not afraid, his hands were constantly changing, and his magic tricks were penetrated into the formation, making it difficult to break.

"No, his formation is endless, one by one, and there are signs of endless life. If it is in the formation, I am not his opponent!"

Yuan Tian suddenly woke up and then furious: "Boy named Chu, today you will use the formation to win without force and fight again tomorrow."

"Swoosh!"

Yuan Tian was quite decisive and took off, which also made Youming breathe a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that his disciples would fall into paranoia.
To be continued...