Looking at everyone's reaction, Donghuang Zhentian nodded with great satisfaction.
Although he didn't believe that Jiang He could break the formation even if he had enough ten people, he was overwhelmed by his vanity when he saw everyone afraid of him and not daring to help Jiang He because he was afraid of him.
After a whole few minutes, no one was willing to stand up and help Jianghe!
Jiang He frowned. He gave up two thousand-year ghost fruits, but no one was willing to stand up to help him?
At this moment, Elder Fatian, who had been hesitating and struggling, stood up.
"Little brother, you saved us just now and got me a ghost fruit. I'll help you!"
Finally got one person together!
But, it is far from enough to be alone!
Just as Fatian stood up, the unkind gaze of Donghuang Batian looked over, and Fatian's scalp was numb!
All kinds of sarcastic sneering sounded around him: "Oh! This old man is really not afraid of death! He dares to help this kid break the formation together! I think he thinks he has long life!"
"That's it! He really believes that this kid can break the formation? Dream in the daytime! If he offended Lord Donghuang, he is afraid he will not be able to get out of this Ghost Valley!"
Listening to their various sarcastic voices, Fatian also gritted his teeth.
He is such an upright person!
Seeing this, Jiang He waved his hand. He didn't want to involve Fatian in his own affairs. He was not afraid of the revenge of Donghuang Batian, but it did not mean that everyone was not afraid.
"Senior, no need. Since no one is willing to stand up and help me, I will break this formation by myself! At that time, the three thousand-year ghost fruits will all be mine!"
After hearing Jiang He's words, he laughed disdainfully: "Haha! Boy, do you think you can break this formation by yourself?"
Jiang He nodded slightly.
Then a burst of laughter sounded: "Hahaha! I'm so laughing to death! A mere first-rate martial saint is also embarrassed to speak wildly and say that he can break the formation in front of him?"
"Even Lord Donghuang, who is as strong as a half-step martial immortal, can't break it. Can he? If he can break it, I will eat the tree on the spot!"
"Hahaha! It's so ridiculous! You don't even make drafts if you brag?"
Everyone was laughing at Jianghe, and even Donghuang Batian had a playful smile on his face.
Jiang He sneered and didn't talk nonsense with them.
The reason why Jiang He chose to break this formation with them is because this method is simpler!
If it’s just Jianghe River alone, it may take more time.
Immediately, Jiang He stopped paying attention to everyone, used his hands as his pen and his internal force as his ink, and began to draw talismans!
The person who arranged this formation is very powerful! Therefore, Jianghe must draw a lower-level spiritual talisman of the earth to break the formation!
The process of drawing talismans is extremely long.
I saw internal force constantly leaking out from the fingertips of the river, and complex runes and obscure patterns continued to appear.
No one at the scene knew how to draw talismans, and everyone thought Jianghe was just pretending to be a ghost.
Someone immediately laughed and said, "Youyou, you pretend to be quite like that! I want to see what kind of talisman he can draw!"
The process was extremely long. After half an hour, Jianghe was already sweating profusely, and the sweat had wet his clothes.
But the talisman was only drawn halfway.
At this time, Donghuang Batian was already a little impatient.
"You kid don't want to delay time, right? Let me tell you, if you can't break this formation, I'll make up your life!"
Jianghe didn't say anything, but just continued to draw his own talisman.