Wang Changfeng's face was quite ugly. Even if he secretly plotted the Lin family's spiritual veins, he was actually discovered by others openly.
Now Wang Changfeng is eager to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
"Lin Tian'ao, you and I, the Lin and Wang families, want to stay within the well but not the river. This time, the Wang family has crossed the line. The Wang family is willing to pay 30,000 spirit stones as compensation for this incident. How about that?" Wang Changfeng covered his head and asked.
He suffered a backlash on his own chest and was in extremely poor condition.
"Pay him 30,000 spirit stones? Brother Changfeng, why is this necessary? I am here today, and what can I do to you in this mere Rong Ling?" Wang Tianqing, who was standing next to him, looked very ugly at the moment.
As the saying goes, collect people's money and help them eliminate disasters.
He took advantage of Wang Changfeng and the formation was broken. He was feeling a little embarrassed. Now that he had a chance to show off, how could he give up?
"Master, be careful, that guy is a third-grade divine pattern master." Lin Changan spoke from the side and reminded.
"Third-grade divine inscription master?" These five simple words made Lin Tianao feel a little tempted to retreat. If he insists on starting a war, the combat power of a third-grade divine inscription master is not inferior to that of any inscription-level powerhouse.
ah.
However, Lin Changan immediately sent a message.
"Uncle, don't worry, it's just a third-grade divine pattern. I'm sure I can break all his divine pattern formations. And what the divine pattern master fears most is close combat. It's only three feet away. Even if he casts the formation scroll, he can only use one or two at most."
As long as you listen to my command, one or two divine pattern formations will only happen in the blink of an eye." Lin Changan whispered from the side.
"Can you break the third-grade divine mark?" Lin Tianao looked at Lin Chang'an in slight surprise. He found that his eldest nephew was becoming increasingly incomprehensible to him.
What's so funny, the second eldest son Lin Zhan was already amazing for an era, but I didn't expect that his son would be even more perverted.
However, Lin Tianao still believed it selectively. After all, although this boy was young, he was very calm and had not made any other small mistakes so far.
"Master Tianqing..." Originally, Wang Changfeng wanted to settle the matter, but when he glanced at Wang Tianqing who stood up, he had other thoughts in his mind.
He naturally also knew that in close combat, the divine pattern master would not take advantage. However, Wang Tianqing wanted to take the lead, so what was he afraid of?
If Wang Tianqing dies, then his master in the imperial capital will naturally hate the Shanglin family. If he does not die, then he can also come out to stir up trouble and spend spirit stones to persuade peace. In short, the Wang family can only make money.
"Master Tianqing, please." Wang Changfeng clasped his fists with a look of gratitude.
In fact, this also made Wang Tianqing feel a little more comfortable. Otherwise, if someone else paid to hire him, but he did nothing but was tricked and killed, Wang Tianqing himself would feel bad.
"Third-grade divine pattern formation, nine dragons will destroy the world!" Suddenly, Wang Tianqing sacrificed a divine pattern scroll, opened it suddenly, and gorgeous purple divine patterns floated out, nine long dragons, from this scroll of divine patterns
Rushing out, the dragon was ten feet in size, and its sharp blade as cold as cold iron slammed down.
This is the third-grade top divine pattern formation. In the ordinary late stage of soul fusion, the only chance is to be killed!
"Jiejie, this Nine Dragons World-Destroying Formation is already very close to the fourth level. Today I will kill you on behalf of Brother Changfeng!" Wang Tianqing sneered. He was extremely proud of his divine patterns.
"Three feet high in the sky, six steps due north, heavy punch with spiritual power." Lin Changan opened his mouth and commanded at this time.
"Lin Chang'an, what are you talking about?" A disciple next to him asked curiously, a little confused.
"That kid, you still want to crack my divine pattern formation? Haha, this Nine Dragons Destruction Formation is a hundred times more difficult than the spirit-absorbing formation. It's not something you can crack." Wang Tianqing sneered again and again.
This formation is a defective part of the fourth-grade divine pattern formation, so it is difficult for ordinary fourth-grade divine pattern masters to decipher this formation.
It can even be said that even if Wang Tianqing tried to crack it, he would not be able to crack it.
"Boom!"
However, Wang Tianqing's smile did not last long. Lin Tian'ao punched out. It seemed that it only hit a place in the air, but the nine long purple dragons exploded with a bang.
It was directly crushed into powder and turned into nothing, because the place Lin Changan pointed to just now is where the formation eye of the third-grade divine pattern formation is located.
"This, this, how is this possible!" Wang Tianqing's face changed in shock. He had studied the Nine Dragons World-Destroying Formation for a long time, but he could only arrange it. It would be extremely difficult to crack it.
My master is one of the best fourth-grade divine pattern masters in the imperial capital. It will take a lot of time to crack it.
How did he see through this kid in front of him?
"Hmph, you must be lucky. You can escape from the first day of the junior high school, or the fifteenth day of the junior high school? The Sun Formation, the Fiery Flame Formation, come on!" Wang Tianqing gritted his teeth. He didn't believe that this kid had seen through it.
How could a little brat in the Qi Condensation realm be able to see through the third-grade divine pattern formation? Doesn’t this mean that he has been studying divine patterns for more than fifty years and has lived like a dog?
Wang Tianqing used two formations and fought at the speed of light. Suddenly, a big sun floated out of the formation, and red rays shot out from it, flying towards Lin Tianao.
If these red rays are contaminated, even a strong person in the early stage of soul fusion will be instantly pierced through the body, causing an ugly death. When faced with a strong person in the late stage of fusion spirit, his scalp will be numb.
Furthermore, endless flames flew out from another scroll, filling the entrance of the cave.
This is not an ordinary flame. This kind of high temperature is extremely difficult for even a strong person at the late stage of Fusion Soul to withstand.
"My two formations are usually enough to suppress the fusion of spirits. Even the strong ones in the early stage of the inscription have the power to fight. This time, let me see how you can break it!" A gloomy smile appeared on Wang Tianqing's face,
Extremely proud.
"Hahahahaha, I don't believe that you can see through the third-grade divine pattern formation, and you can see through several of them in a short period of time." Wang Tianqing sneered.
If they cannot see clearly in a short period of time, ordinary strong people in the late stage of soul fusion will not be able to break through this formation at all, and will only be tortured to death by these two formations.
It will take up to half a quarter of an hour.
"Two feet in the air, three steps to the southeast, punch hard."
"One foot in the air, seven steps due west, punch down."
Lin Changan just glanced at the formation and said calmly.
Third-grade divine pattern? Oh, let alone third-grade divine pattern, even if it is fourth-grade, fifth-grade, sixth-grade, or even holy pattern, so what?
If there is someone who can arrange a formation that even Lin Changan cannot understand, then there must be someone. However, such people must at least start as emperors.