Master Jicheng was sitting on the top of the statue, with a set of formation eyes in his hand, and news came one after another, all of which were about the destruction of the formation eyes in a certain place.
Master Jicheng simply sat there and didn't bother to practice any more.
There is no way, they are destroying it too fast. He hasn't repaired this formation yet, but they have already destroyed more than a dozen formations.
If this speed continues, within a few minutes, the entire formation will be completely reduced to an abandoned formation, and the so-called ancestor of the Xu family who is sitting in the central position still has no confidence.
In other words, Xu Donglai had no way to find the person who destroyed the formation, nor could he deal with him.
Master Ji Cheng completely gave up repairing and sat on the statue silently calculating.
He has already calculated that about every fifteen to twenty seconds, the opponent will break a formation. This time is very balanced, just like an entertainer dancing in the formation, strolling in the garden, picking up at his fingertips,
There are no lags or pauses.
In other words, this great formation is useless in the eyes of the opponent.
"It is said that this great formation was set up by Taoist Master Yuheng, but even he himself may not have such a perfect speed to break the formation. The background of the Yuheng City Master is really enough for the Xu family to learn for a lifetime!"
The reason why Master Jicheng did not leave was because he was waiting for the moment when the formation was completely destroyed. He wanted to see who could destroy the entire formation in a short period of time.
This person must be a top figure in the formation. How could we not get to know such a person?
"It's the sixtieth formation, and the Xu family still has no response. Are those guarding the formation fools?"
Master Jicheng flew up into the air and looked at the destroyed array eyes from a distance. The last four remaining ones, except for the center, were located in the farthest directions.
The person who broke the formation had no rules in the way he broke the formation. It was as if he did it casually. He broke it wherever he went without any traces that could be traced.
However, as the final array decreased, and only three or four targets were left to focus on, the targets became larger and larger.
'Boom...'
Another formation was broken, and the entire large formation made a trembling collapse sound because the small formation was broken here.
The remaining three small formations are the last, and they are also formations that form a central axis with the entire center. If the bill of lading collapses, it will cause a huge reaction in the center.
That's why when this small formation was destroyed, there was such a big reaction.
At this time, the entire monks in Yuheng City had been alarmed. The streets were full of monks with different cultivation levels. They all looked up at the sky and saw that the city defense formation that they usually believed in was right in front of them.
The smoke disappeared, and finally only the center was left, that is, a small piece of formation still suspended in the sky above the city lord's palace.
This large formation is a small formation, and the small formation covers the sky above the city lord's palace. Although it is much less powerful, it is still a formation that cannot be underestimated.
At this time, the monks of the Xu family had gathered outside the city lord's palace, and those families and monks who had worn the same pants as the Xu family were looking at the sky in confusion, with worried expressions on their faces.
'Boom...'
There was another loud noise, and another small formation was destroyed.
Then people heard a burst of curses from the sky: "I said you are still finished? Don't break this last formation again. I am wrong, why not? I beg you. Repairing it is also wasteful."
So energetic!"
This voice is very familiar!
Everyone in Yuheng City, whether they are from the Xu family or not attached to the Xu family, are all familiar with this voice.
"It's the voice of the Lord of the City!"
"The Lord of the City is back."
"Haha, let's see how hard the Xu family is going this time. The formation they rely on to fight against the city lord has been ripped out. Can the Xu family still be saved?"
"But why does this voice sound like it's begging others to do something?"
Then a young voice followed: "Old Taoist, if you don't pay attention to it, then I will dismantle all your formations. Hehe, don't you believe that I can do it? Then I will do it for you!"
Why does this voice sound so mean?
Who is this? Such a bold man dares to call the Lord of Yuheng City an old Taoist. He is crazy!
"My ancestor, I beg you, don't tear it down, don't tear it down."
As soon as Old Taoist Yu Heng's voice fell, a 'bang' was heard, and the last small formation attached to the center was completely destroyed.
All that is left now is the central formation.
"I was wrong. I'll give you half of my Qi pulse, okay? Isn't this exquisite enough?"
Old Taoist Yu Heng's voice sounded again, a little angry and helpless.
"That's about it. I told you that I don't want the Qi meridians in those two cities. I'll let you pick them up yourself. I'll just use your Qi meridians to practice and that's it. You are stingy and insist on talking to me.
price."
As the voice fell, a young and handsome man dressed in black came out of the air and came to the sky above the City Lord's Mansion. He looked down at the cloudy City Lord's Mansion below and smiled: "Look, they are all ready.
I'm just waiting for you to come out and bombard you, how about I help you dismantle this formation and you deal with them yourself?"
The figure of Yuheng Old Taoist also appeared, looking like an old farmer. If he didn't speak, most monks would not recognize him as the Lord of Yuheng City. On the contrary, they would think that he was the servant of the man in black in front.
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"No, you don't need to dismantle this. This is all my own painstaking effort in arranging it bit by bit. Just save me some trouble. Just the few things below, so that if they are all put together, they are no match for me. I myself
I will clean up the door myself, Great Immortal Qin, Master Qin, Grand Ancestor Qin, please save your efforts!"
The old Taoist Yu Heng, who was dressed in a servant's uniform, bowed his head to Qin Lang, just like a servant, which shocked countless monks below.
Anyone who is not a fool would have figured out the identity of the old man from the conversation between the two, but how could their formerly aloof city lord be so groveling to this boy?
Qin Lang laughed loudly: "You old miser, okay, I won't care about the last formation. I will go aside to rest first. When you finish cleaning up the door, we will settle our accounts."
As soon as Qin Lang finished speaking, a figure flew in front of the two of them, it was Master Jicheng.
"Look, someone rushed over. Who is that?"
"It's Master Jicheng. It's actually the formation master Jicheng. Is he going to fight to the death with the city lord?"
"Are you kidding? Master Jicheng is an array master, and his cultivation is only in the early stages of distraction. How can he fight with the city lord?"
"Your courage is commendable. It seems that Master Jicheng is a loyal supporter of the Xu family!"
"This is the true warrior!"
Countless monks below were talking about it. Among the Xu family disciples in the city lord's palace, Xu Zongheng also said in admiration: "Did you see it? One by one, Master Jicheng is not afraid of the city lord. As long as we work together, we can defeat Yuheng."
It's just a matter of one move."
Xu Zongheng tried his best to cheer up the Xu family, but the Xu family already showed sad faces.
Their ancestor, Xu Dong, has not shown up yet, but Yu Heng, the Taoist priest, showed up in an understatement and didn't even care about them. He was just worried that his formation had been destroyed.
"Master Jicheng is really desperate for his life! He probably knows that he helped the Xu family practice the formation and committed a capital crime. He will die no matter what, so he might as well die a heroic death."
Someone said in a low voice.
"Jicheng? Why are you here? Get out of here and I can forget about it."
Old Taoist Yu Heng straightened up at this moment and put on his previous Taoist robe in a flash. Holding a fly whisk in his hand, he looked majestic and immortal, and shouted domineeringly to the Xu family disciples in the city lord's palace below: "
Xu Donglai, get out and die!"
This loud shout was like thunder rolling from the sky.
Master Jicheng then roared to the sky: "Ah...it's actually true!"
Everyone was stunned, why are you so crazy? Why is the painting style not right?
Even Master Yuheng stared at Master Jicheng dumbfounded. Do you really want to fight yourself? Are you sick? (To be continued)