Underground in the capital, in the formation.

Fang Dou sat behind the Guanglin real man, beside the two of them, only four real man were still there.

The other five real people have entered the five large formations outside the city and are dispatched in the center.

Taoism does not know that the five great arrays, together with the great array under your feet, can communicate with each other, and the real person can come and go freely.

Fang Dou looked at the formation of a square, and his clone Yuantong was struggling internally, and there was a crisis of destruction at all times.

Logically speaking, if you have obtained the secret of the six realms of reincarnation in this journey, it is worth it even if this clone is destroyed.

But Fang Dou was unable to make up his mind for a long time and was dead here.

"Master!"

"Fellow Daoist Guanglin!"

The portals were opened one after another, and the five real people left the formation one after another and returned to their original positions.

Among the five major formations, only two-digit casual cultivators are still persevering, and they can easily kill them without the need for real people to take charge.

When real people return, they are cultivated and revived and welcomed the next big battle.

They also knew that this attack of tens of thousands of scattered cultivators was the prelude to Taoism's massive breakthrough in the formation.

Therefore, the five real people joined forces and used their killing moves, killing the wandering cultivators to almost wipe out the entire army, and leaving Taoism no longer available for minions.

Now, real people are returning one after another.

"Master, there is still a little trouble in the formation!"

In this place, Master Guanglin also saw ignorance and knew that this was difficult.

If you kill Wuming, you will definitely force the Shimen to enter the game in advance. In this way, the Ma Sect will have to fight against both Taoism and Shimen at the same time.

"Fang Dou, what do you think?"

Fang Dou heard the name of Guanglin real person and said, "Senior, why not let it go!"

"When I let it go, how did this happen?"

A real person with an impatient personality called out on the spot.

"Tell me!" Guanlin Zhenren refused to comment.

"Wuming is mixed with the casual cultivator, and he is determined not to be the original intention of the Sect, but to make decisions without authorization!"

"We didn't kill him, so we just pretended to be ignorant and released him as an ordinary casual cultivator, so we could do our best to deal with Taoism."

Master Guanglin asked, "Why should these casual cultivators be sent?"

Fang Dou paused, "Is there any difference between letting go or not letting go?"

Tens of thousands of casual cultivators were killed and received less than a hundred. Even if they were released, they would not be a big deal.

Besides, if ignorance produces light sacrificial hall, there must be a trump card for it. If the Ma Sect pushes each other and the other party is burned to death, the formation may be damaged.

Five large formations, with the same energy and branches, and one side is damaged, which will affect the others.

At present, Ma Buddhism needs to do its best to fight against Taoism, and it is absolutely impossible to bear it.

The nine real people, after listening to Fang Dou's words, have also thought about it.

Master Guanglin suddenly smiled, "Fang Dou, you are right. Hold this small flag, release the formation, and send away the remaining casual cultivators!"

Speaking of this, he sighed for a moment, "If tens of thousands of casual cultivators can join, they will definitely strengthen our Masa Sect power, which is a pity!"

Fang Dou took the small flag, and countless information poured into his mind, and the formation at the tip of the iceberg was fully opened in front of him.

"So can I!"

Fang Dou gently shook the small flag, and the light in front of him burst into light, opening a door.

He can do what a real person could do before.

Fang Dou took a step forward and could land in each formation at will, with the authority equivalent to a real person.

"I am coming!"

After Fang Dou disappeared.

A real person asked, "Master, you trust him too much!"

Guanglin Zhenren smiled and shook his head, "There is no question of trust, I just want to make some preparations in advance!"

Other real people were surprised to hear the tone of Guanglin's real person.

How could they fail in such a arrangement now?

...

Fang Dou fell down in one step, standing on the high platform, with the small flag in his hand automatically without wind.

"As long as you follow the order, let go of the formation and send the remaining scattered cultivators out!"

With a command, all the members of the Ma Sect in the formation were ordered.

"Why is it him?"

Ma Buren and other scholars were slightly surprised to see Fang Dou's appearance.

For the five major formations, only the real person can issue orders. This is the rule set by the real person in Guanglin.

Even as the sect leader, they can only perform their duties in the formation.

But they did not expect that Fang Dou could actually preside over the formation, and the small flag in his hand was like an imperial envoy holding a sword of Shangfang.

Many people are jealous and don’t understand why Guanglin Zhenren valued this outsider.

However, no matter how questioning is, the order must be followed.

There are still more than a dozen casual cultivators in the center of the formation, but they are already close to the brink of destruction.

"Old Guo, you and me are going to die today. What do you want to say?"

"I... fuck!"

"Okay, very energetic!"

A pair of friends were about to die when they suddenly discovered that the overwhelming murderous intent in front of them suddenly disappeared.

"Um!"

The two of them supported each other. As soon as they took a few steps, they suddenly realized what was going on in front of them.

Originally, the light in the formation was gray and it was difficult for the sight to reach ten steps away.

Looking around now, I no longer look like a group.

"We're out!"

Everyone looked at them and saw the ground wading or sitting, and the surviving random cultivators were scattered around them, crying or laughing, and glad that they were still alive.

"We were sent out?"

The surviving casual cultivators racked their brains and couldn't figure out why the Ma Sect wanted to be kind?

A few whoosh!

On the ground next to him, more than a dozen figures appeared again, like a casual cultivator in another formation, and were also transmitted.

After a moment, all five formations were cleared.

"The surviving fellow Taoists are all here!"

The casual cultivators present counted a few times and found that there were less than a hundred people.

Even when I remembered that before entering the formation, the number of scattered cultivators was as large as tens of thousands, not only was the sadness rising from my heart.

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly, "This is a Taoist conspiracy, who deceived us into breaking into the formation and consumed the power of the Ma Sect for them."

For a moment, the crowd was excited.

But what can the casual cultivators do? Their number is now withering. Even if they have resentment, they cannot find a Taoist confrontation. Instead, in order to survive, they must disappear as soon as possible.

This is the sadness of the little person!

The casual cultivators took a few breaths, took pills to heal their wounds, and then surrendered and helped them up.

As expected, the land under your feet will become a place of war, and leaving it will only add more danger.

Yuantong took a step forward and was about to return to the place where Shimen gathered, but heard Wuming say in his ear, "Friends of the Yuan Channel, wait for me!"

When I turned around, I saw ignorance slowly walking towards me.

Yuantong and Wuming merged, and were about to follow him, but suddenly there was a new sense of response and looked in a certain direction.

In that direction, Monk Jialan waved his flesh wings behind him and disappeared from the sky.

"What are you looking at?"

Wuming asked a question, Yuantong shook his head, "It's a whim!"

"oh!"

Wuming smiled and said, "Maybe it's one of your destined people!"

"Senior Brother Wuming said yes, it should be!"

Yuantong has learned that Taoism will launch a general attack tomorrow, and it is no longer safe here and must leave as soon as possible.

This time he entered the formation, he obviously lost this clone. If it weren't for the fact that Master Guanglin gave in, Fang Dou would have to destroy himself for justice.
Chapter completed!