Suddenly, more than a dozen different magic weapons appeared in his hands.
There are more than a dozen different kinds of magical instruments, some are large and some are small, the big ones are three feet high, and the small ones are only about the size of the belly of a finger.
The shapes are also different, some are like pagodas, and some are like a long needle.
Each magical artifact has mottled traces of time and is extremely dark in color.
Moreover, some of them even have traces of slashing and fighting.
It can be seen that they have been passing it on for who knows how many years.
Each magical weapon exuded an extremely powerful and strange aura. He made a move with both hands, and immediately, these dozen magical weapons flew towards the sky.
These dozen magical weapons condensed into a huge magic circle in the sky, with countless lines outlining a complex pattern.
And each of these dozen magical instruments is at the intersection of a line!
Then the next moment, each of these dozen magical instruments emitted bright light.
This light contains huge and inexplicable power, but the aura fluctuations of this power are very obscure, giving people an indescribable feeling of appearing and disappearing.
The next moment, as these magical instruments lit up, all the lines also lit up, forming a large array.
With a bang, this large formation directly trapped the more than forty people below!
Each of these more than forty people originally had a strong aura, and when it came out, it was difficult to cover it up no matter how hard you tried to cover it up.
Let alone more than forty people, it would be difficult to cover up even one person.
But at this time, as soon as this magic circle appeared, their momentum suddenly disappeared without a trace.
It was as if these forty people had disappeared out of thin air.
Standing among them, Linghu Hongyun laughed loudly: "Senior Brother Zhao is indeed the proud disciple of Uncle Xun, who is known as the first formation mage in the Dragon Vein Continent. This dragon-covering flag formation is very beautiful."
The man he called Senior Brother Zhao lifted the hood of his cloak, revealing his face underneath.
This is a middle-aged man in his forties, tall and thin, with high cheekbones, eyes full of sinisterness, and a hint of ruthlessness on his face.
A proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Young Master is so complimentary, it's just a little trick."
"If the master were here, with his all-powerful power, he would be able to set up a formation in one go and destroy the formations of these naughty foxes. He could even reach out and catch them thousands of miles away.
In front of us."
"However, it is enough for me to set up a formation to hide our whereabouts."
Linghu Hongyun smiled and said: "That's natural. Let's go hunting for foxes!"
He laughed loudly and strode in.
Everyone followed him and walked forward, and they soon entered the range of the blue mist.
Logically speaking, if they entered the range of the cyan mist at this time, people from the Qingqiu Fox Clan should be able to easily detect them.
At this time, the little fox with green hair was sitting in the cave, looking at the crystal ball in front of him without blinking.
She was not slacking off at all, she was watching, but there was nothing strange in the crystal ball, just like usual.
But at this time, it was clear that Linghu Hongyun and others were moving forward at extremely fast speeds in the blue mist.
Not only was this cyan mist formation deceived, but even the soul warriors were unaware of it.
Not to mention taking action to stop him, they didn't even give a warning.
It can be seen that this formation of Senior Brother Zhao is really powerful!
Chen Feng, Jiang Yuechun, Hua Ruyan and others, as well as a group of Qingqiu Fox Clan, and everyone in the valley, gathered in the bronze hall.
At this time, a banquet was already arranged in the Bronze Hall, and everyone was drinking, chatting and laughing.
They don't know that danger is quietly approaching.
Chen Feng's purpose of going to Kongsang Mountains this time will naturally not be told to others.
The Lishan Patriarch just told them that Chen Feng had an important mission, and now that he was back, he would naturally have to take care of him.
Although the little guys from the Qingqiu Fox Clan look very quiet, they all drink.
In fact, not only do they drink, they also drink quite a bit.
The wine he drank was Wanguo Liquor, the strong liquor brewed by the Fox clan.
The Qingqiu Fox Clan has a long history and is famous throughout the continent. In addition to the beauties of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, they are also famous for their spirits.
This kind of Wanguo wine is said to be brewed from more than 10,000 kinds of fruits.
The taste is mellow and sweet. When you drink it at first, it is very sweet, without even the slightest taste of alcohol. Even people who don't know how to drink can drink a lot, but the aftertaste is sweet and long-lasting.
Brewing this type of wine is extremely difficult, and the chance of failure is extremely high.
Chen Feng has experience in refining medicine, so he naturally knows very well that the fewer medicinal materials required to refine a certain elixir, the greater the chance of success, because the less likely it is that something will go wrong.
But the more materials there are, the greater the chance of something going wrong.
If there are hundreds of materials, then it would be unrealistic to hope that they can be successfully refined in one go.
The same is true for wine making. It is said that this kind of Wanguo wine requires tens of thousands of raw materials. If anything goes wrong with one of these tens of thousands, the taste of the entire wine will be ruined!
At this time, the most drunk person was Yin Guang.
Other Qingqiu Fox Clan, such as Hongyu and others, were sipping small sips, and only silver light was poured into their mouths one jar at a time.
Chen Feng didn't expect that this guy was actually an out-and-out alcoholic, the one who liked drinking the most among these people.
At this time, there were already a dozen empty jars placed in front of Yin Guang, and dozens of kilograms of wine had been consumed.
I don't know how her small belly can hold so much wine.
At this time, she was also a little drunk, with a thick blush on her face, and she looked really cute.
She held up the wine glass and said in a drunken state: "Come on, come on, Chen Feng, I want to toast you."
She has a big tongue when she talks, and her face is rosy, so cute.
Chen Feng smiled and raised his wine glass, and said with a smile: "Why do you respect me?"
Yin Guang narrowed his eyes and said fiercely: "Why are you respectful? It's just drinking, how can there be so much talk?"
"I want to propose a toast to you, so I will propose a toast to you. Just tell me whether you want to drink it or not!"
Chen Feng laughed loudly: "I don't dare to offend my little grandma like you, I'll drink."
Chen Feng picked up the wine glass in front of him. The wine glass was also very beautifully carved, made of translucent jade.
At this time, in the wine glass, the light green wine liquid was rolling up and down, giving off a blurry light.
The sunlight refracted in, and it looked like a world inside.
