"It's worth cultivating, and it's worth being open to me."
Gu Meng couldn't help but feel a little rosy on his pale, bloodless cheeks, and said with great joy, "If this is the case, it wouldn't be in vain for Brother Yue and I to injure our own meridians before entering the island."
"I will live up to my brother's trust, and I will live up to Sister Que's trust."
"correct......"
As if something suddenly occurred to him, Gu Mengyao pointed to the void arena and said, "What formation is that? Why have I never seen it before?"
Xiao Buchong simply said: "The Four Seasons Dream Formation is a superb formation that my master understood when he was at the 19th level of a true immortal."
Gu Meng was shocked, his pupils shrank and he said, "Jiang Lin'an?"
"No wonder, no wonder this formation is extremely special and weird."
"My mind can't penetrate it, and I can't see what's inside."
Xiao Buchong said proudly: "The Four Seasons Dream Formation takes spring flowers, summer fruits, autumn leaves, and winter snow. The four objects condense into four formations, and the four formations combine with the way of heaven."
"Dreams arise from the formation and cannot be broken by external forces. Only with the help of the inner sense can we find the direction of the formation eye."
"It's a pity that Tu Yue is so disturbed at the moment that he can't get out of the formation."
Gu Meng asked again: "If, I mean if, if Brother Yue loses his mind, no matter how strong he is in the fifteenth level of the True Immortal, will he be able to win this battle?"
Xiao Buchong shook his head and said: "We can't win."
After thinking about it, he frowned and added: "Suning still has a trump card that is useless, and that is a trump card that can ensure his invincibility."
"He will not use it unless it is absolutely necessary."
"If he really makes a move, no one in the semi-sacred realm can escape his killing blow."
"Even a master like me, a first-level semi-saint, has no way to escape."
Gu Meng's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and his scalp felt numb.
I wanted to ask more questions, but I didn't dare to ask more.
At this moment, a deafening collision sound suddenly came from the arena above.
After the glow disappeared, the figures of the two people gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Suning was walking hunched over, with a crazy look on his face and ragged clothes.
Tu Yue had blood oozing from his mouth and nose, lowered his head, panted, and staggered.
One person is in front and one person is behind.
One person is chasing and the other person is dodging.
"Are you scared?"
Suning smiled sinisterly, his chest was bloody, but he couldn't feel the pain. Suning said with a murderous intention: "This is just the first move of the competition. With the cultivation of the entire fourth realm of the higher self, how can you be so vulnerable?"
"Come again."
Blood sprayed, and Suning laughed again and again.
As the yellow light between his eyebrows beats faster and faster, his walking figure becomes increasingly blurry.
"Swish, swish, swish."
One shadow turns into a hundred, and a hundred turns into a thousand.
Within the Four Seasons Dream Formation, due to the limited range, there is no way for Tu Leap to retreat.
There are Sunings in all directions, and it's hard to tell which one is the real person and which one is the illusion.
"Come just come, I'm afraid you won't make it."
Gritting his teeth, Tu Yue advanced instead of retreating. He used all his strength in his right hand and gathered it all.
"collapse."
Thousands of shadows overlapped, and Suning's true form appeared.
Palm versus fist, the tenth level of a true immortal versus the fourteenth level of a true immortal.
The four eyes looked at each other, and there was silence.
The picture seems to be frozen, and time seems to no longer pass.
Quietly, only the whistling of the wind could be heard, and the two of them remained motionless.
"Who's winning?"
For a long time, someone in the crowd watching the battle asked questions blankly, full of confusion.
No one answered, no one spoke.
"boom."
In an instant of separation, the dream of the four seasons was shattered.
The rebounding air wave knocked the two of them away, making them unable to resist.
"Wow."
Suning fell to the ground like a cannonball, clutching his chest with both hands and curling up into a ball.
On the other side of Tuyue, people are flying in the air, their energy is like a gossamer, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead.