"Is this the combined attack formation of the Imperial City Guards?
What a powerful method."
A monk couldn't help but said.
The other one looked at him with disdain.
"How's that for awesome?
Wouldn't the Thunder Cloud Formation be even more powerful?
You see there is no change, I guess only Brother Wang can break this formation."
Speaking of Wang Tiezhu, Liu Xin'er burst into tears again, and the monks hurriedly came forward to comfort her.
Wang Tiezhu was patrolling the formation with his phantom, and he gathered the phantoms whose consciousness was still intact. Just as he was about to have a meeting, he felt the entire formation tremble.
Everyone couldn't help but look around.
At this moment, the door to the next floor suddenly opened, and a sea-blue light shone out.
The phantoms of several powerful ninth-level monks flew out and rushed towards a large formation.
When they reached the edge of the formation, the thunderclouds there suddenly dispersed, and several people just disappeared at the entrance of the formation.
Wang Tiezhu looked at the slowly closing entrance to the next level and shouted at the huge phantom: "Quick...throw me in."
A group of phantoms had long since stopped following Wang Tiezhu. When they heard that he wanted to go in, they all took action at the same time without saying a word. They grabbed his arms and legs, and together they threw Wang Tiezhu towards the entrance.
Whoosh...
Wang Tiezhu felt the wind whistling in his ears, and just when the entrance was about to close, he finally passed through.
At this time, the old sect leader's voice sounded.
"Congratulations, brat, I arrived at the next area early and will give you a spiritual power enhancement talisman."
"The spiritual power enhancement talisman can enhance the spiritual power of the spirit body and exert its strongest strength within the same stage."
Wang Tiezhu asked somewhat depressedly: "Can't you improve my strength?
I noticed how you always help the people around me?"
The old sect master replied: "If I let you regain your strength now, you will be ejected by the formation. Do you want to replace the spiritual power enhancement talisman with a high-quality Peiyuan Dan?"
"The high-quality Peiyuan Pill can directly increase the strength to the fifth level of the holy level. The product produced by the old sect master must be high-quality."
Wang Tiezhu's teeth itched with hatred: "You told me that I would be ejected, and you still came up with a complicated instruction manual. Aren't you disgusting me?"
The old patriarch replied: "You just need to say whether you want it or not?"
This is just acting like a rogue, clearly bullying him, a foreigner!
Is he, Wang Tiezhu, someone who bends his back for power?
Ahem, even if it was before!
Not anymore!
Wang Tiezhu composed himself and said forcefully: "Of course I don't want it. Give me the spiritual power enhancement talisman."
Taking out the spiritual power enhancement talisman, Wang Tiezhu put it on Wan Hong's forehead without saying a word.
Wan Hong was looking around to see if there was any danger, when Wang Tiezhu put the talisman on him, and his whole body suddenly felt as if there was an electric shock, and he began to twitch.
"Wang Tiezhu...you...what did you do to me?"
This feeling made him feel very uncomfortable, even a little bit worse than death.
Wang Tiezhu was also shocked and hurriedly asked the old sect leader: "What's going on?"
The old sect leader replied in a slow voice: "You will feel very uncomfortable when you improve your cultivation level, let alone others. Isn't it normal to have some reactions?"
Is this a public revenge?
It must be!
However, the situation is urgent now, and Wang Tiezhu can't say anything more.
Who knows what bad things the old sect leader is still holding in his heart.
Upon hearing this, Wang Tiezhu hurriedly comforted Wan Hong.
"Don't worry, it will pass soon."
Wan Hong rolled his eyes and his eyes turned into eggs again. He didn't know whether he was tortured by the side effects or because he was angry.
"I just want to know what you did to me?
Didn't you sign a contract with me?
Why do you want to harm me?"
This guy is almost going crazy. When he died in his previous life, he was never so painful.
Wang Tiezhu is simply torturing people!
Wang Tiezhu said hurriedly: "You are too worried, how could I harm you?
The enemies here are so powerful, I am improving your strength."
Wan Hong doesn't believe that being so uncomfortable is to increase his strength?
This is worse than killing him.
Seeing the electricity emanating from Wan Hong's body, Wang Tiezhu stayed away.
Suddenly I felt that it would be good to improve the strength of the people around me. Anyway, the enemy was coming, and Wan Hong was on top.
It's better to let Wanhong try this kind of pain.
After a full quarter of an hour, Wan Hong suddenly felt no pain anymore.
"Huh?
what happened?"
Wang Tiezhu asked with a smile: "Do you feel refreshed and have endless strength?"
Wan Hong nodded: "I have an illusion that I seem to have returned to my peak state. What exactly did you do to me?"
Wang Tiezhu smiled and said: "It's just a secret method. It's good as your strength improves. This place is much bigger than the previous level. Let's look for it quickly. It shouldn't be just a few ninth-level monks."
Soon the two found a few ninth-level monks who were playing mahjong.
"Ten thousand."
"It's settled...haha..."
Wang Tiezhu looked at the four to five twenty people in shock, which happened to be five tables of mahjong. Only then did he understand why he had never met these guys.
A monk asked: "Why don't those guys come back yet?"
Another one said: "It doesn't matter whether we come back or not. Anyway, the day to break the formation has not come yet. Just play cards honestly. When the formation is really broken, we don't know when we will get together next time."
Another one said: "Twenty thousand years have passed. I have had enough with you. I will never see you again in this life."
Wan Hong couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Wang Tiezhu, these...are these really the monks who sacrificed their lives for Xuanxuan Continent?
Why do you feel so inappropriate?"
Wang Tiezhu whispered: "If you were held in for twenty thousand years, you probably wouldn't be normal. Playing mahjong is already pretty good. The question now is how do we pry out the entrance to the next level from their mouths."
Wan Hong said: "How about we go over and ask directly?
I feel like they are not necessarily my opponents.”
Wang Tiezhu nodded, and the two of them walked out from behind the hiding place.
The phantoms didn't seem to notice Wang Tiezhu's arrival. It wasn't until they were only thirty meters away that any phantoms noticed him.
"I'm going...someone is here."
Seeing that no one had any intention of taking action, Wang Tiezhu saluted.
"Junior Wang Tiezhu is Liu Peng's master. He came to the formation to save people. I wonder if you seniors can tell me where my apprentice is now?"
Several phantoms suddenly realized and asked: "Are you talking about the earth-level monk?"
Wang Tiezhu nodded and said: "Yes, some seniors, can you tell me?"
Several phantoms looked at me, and I looked at you, and suddenly one of them smiled.
"It's not that I can't tell you, but you have to play a few rounds of mahjong with us. As long as you beat us all, we will tell you how to get to the last floor. Now your apprentice is drinking tea and chatting with the Holy Emperor. Don't worry