Regarding Liu Qinghuan's request for formations, Wang Feng was a little unhappy and said with a sincere face: "Brother Liu, don't you believe me? You have to fight with people and manipulate formations, so you may be too busy. I was originally because
I feel guilty for not being able to contribute, so please let me do this little thing, Brother Liu!"
Liu Qing said with a smile: "Why don't I believe Brother Wang? However, when I am inside, I often have to adjust the magic circle to coordinate my attacks. This is also to try my best to kill people from other worlds. I believe Brother Wang should be able to understand."
How could he leave the control of the formation in the opponent's hands? Doesn't this mean that his life is in the opponent's hands?
Wang Feng showed hesitation on his face, as if he couldn't make up his mind. Liu Qinghuan said coldly and with a very firm tone: "A gentleman does not risk the wall. If Brother Wang refuses, I will not enter this formation."
If he continued to talk, he was about to break up. Wang Feng threw the formation plate into his hand with an extremely ugly expression: "Since you can't trust me, Taoist friend Qingmu, then please do it yourself."
At this time, outside the formation, the monks from other worlds had already rushed forward. The leader of the Nascent Soul monks laughed wildly and held a long black iron-like stick in his hand. When he waved it, there was a sharp sound of cracking silk and breaking stones.
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They began to cast various spells far away from the formation, and cautiously moved forward. The Nascent Soul monk was even more unceremonious and smashed everywhere, sweeping away the surrounding trees to pieces as if to vent his anger.
Before reaching the big formation, it was even more impressive!
Amidst the whistling wind, the stick shadows are layered like mountains and seas, and the invisible space has countless wrinkles like randomly kneaded paper. In some places, it is stretched so thin that it becomes translucent. If you add more force, it will break into pieces.
piece!
However, the shadow of the stick crashed onto the ground, creating a huge hole in the ground, but no light from the formation flashed out.
"Huh?!" A voice of surprise suddenly arose.
Wang Feng said mockingly: "These fools probably don't know what a hidden formation is, right? If you can cast out a large light screen with just a swing of a stick, wouldn't it seem that the hidden formation is too useless. And we, the Karasuba Qiu Mine, dare to use such a little
Who dares to stay here if we don’t have any support?"
Liu Qinghuan also relaxed his brows and said: "These people are quite cautious. It would be better if they took a few steps forward."
The two people inside the formation were as if they were watching a play, watching the people outside the formation using all their methods and all kinds of powerful spells, creating a splendid brilliance.
The Nascent Soul cultivator became furious and let out wild roars. He danced like a madman and filled the sky with stick shadows before finally creating some big ripples.
Panting for breath, he started to curse while holding a long stick.
Wang Feng wondered: "What is this person talking about?"
Liu Qinghuan listened and said: "The general idea is to call us cowardly turtles or something, huh?"
At this time, a Jindan monk had walked into the formation without realizing it and was groping around.
Wang Feng was overjoyed: "Start the magic circle quickly!"
"Wait a minute." Liu Qinghuan narrowed his eyes: "One is too few."
Sure enough, after a while, those people all entered the formation, but the Nascent Soul monk still stood there and cursed.
Liu Qing smiled and said, "That's fine."
As he spoke, his fingers flashed with light and he connected dots on the array plate. The figures of those people flashed twice and suddenly disappeared from the place!
The Yuanying monk was startled and took several steps back. Then his attack became more sharp and violent.
Liu Qinghuan had no time to pay attention to him anymore. He manipulated the formation plate in his hand to draw a series of strokes with his index finger, isolating several people in the formation with the power of the formation, and then said: "Brother Wang, please take care of me outside. I'll go first."
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After saying that, a small light hole opened in front of him, and his figure suddenly disappeared at the entrance of the hole.
The Five Directions and Five Elements Restriction Hidden Array is not a very large array, and cannot be compared with those large defensive formations in the Immortal City. However, because of its special attributes, it can be regarded as a strange array.
The center of this formation is where the Karasuba Qiu Spirit Mine is located. Surrounding this point, the periphery is divided into five areas, each of which is intertwined with each other.
For those who control it, the formation is as smooth as their own backyard, but those caught in the formation face all kinds of dangerous environments, whether it is a sea of fire, wild sand, or a vast ocean swamp.
Liu Qinghuan entered the formation, and it didn't take long for him to find the first person. At this time, the person was trapped in a forest of thorns. Fist-sized golden bees were all over the sky, buzzing and making people distracted. His entire figure
Almost drowned.
Liu Qinghuan clicked on the array, and those golden bees seemed to have lost sight of him, but spontaneously moved out of the way.
In order to prevent the man from discovering him, he carefully hid his figure, walked around behind the man, and followed him from a distance, looking for an opportunity to strike.
The opponent's body was protected by a substance-like milky white halo, and he was holding a strange flower basket in his hand. Various colors of light kept flying out from it, sweeping away a large area!
Every golden bee that touches Guangxia is like being sliced by a sharp sword. The cut is smooth and neat, and it turns into little bits of gold and disappears without a trace before it hits the ground.
Looking at his ease, Liu Qinghuan clicked a few times on the array plate, and suddenly there was a loud buzzing sound, and he saw golden tail needles as thin as a hair shooting out in unison, and the sharp light that made people feel chilly disappeared in a flash.
.This is not the end yet. After shooting the tail needle, the golden bee flapped its thin wings and flew onto the thick milky white halo, and exploded with a bang!
One may have limited power, but what about dozens and hundreds of them bombing at the same time?
After a while, the embarrassed alien monk finally fell out. What was waiting for him was a very light blue-purple sword light that suddenly flashed out from behind his head!
Under such a sudden attack, he saw that the opponent was horrified and at the same time turned his body slightly to one side, dodging the fatal attack by a hair.
However, what he didn't expect was that the blue-purple sword light turned around like a maggot attached to a bone, suddenly accelerated, and passed through his forehead!
After destroying the opponent's escaping golden elixir in one fell swoop, Liu Qinghuan stretched out his hand and the weird flower basket flew into his hand.
This thing can actually emit a large ray of light that looks like sword light, which is quite interesting.
After putting it away, he found another dark black ring, took a look at it and smiled with satisfaction, stuffed it into his arms and rushed to the next area.
Taking advantage of the ever-changing magic circle, he quickly killed three golden elixir monks in succession, only to fall into a hard fight on the fourth one. The opponent's golden elixir late stage Dzogchen cultivation level was two small steps higher than his, so
He didn't dare to ignore it.
With the power of his dual elixirs, he would not be at a disadvantage against ordinary late-stage Golden elixir cultivators, but the realm of Great Perfection was only one step away from Nascent Soul, so he had to be careful. In addition, he was still injured, so he could only trigger
The various killing moves of the magic circle were slowly worn away by it.
When Wang Feng saw Liu Qinghuan withdrawing from the formation, he hurriedly greeted him: "Brother Liu, is everything going well? Have those people been killed?"
Liu Qinghuan's face was full of exhaustion, and there were a lot of stains all over his body. He nodded and took a breath before saying: "Thank you for your honor! Well, how long have I been in there? Have there been any changes outside?"