In front of the hilly stone gate, Ji Jianting and Chen Yu were deep in thought, neither of them talking.
If you want to truly enter the tomb, you have to open the stone door, but doing so will alert the enemy.
The defensive formation covering the hills is a formation of flags. As the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, Wansheng must have a pole in his hand. He can enter and exit here at any time, and it can also serve as an early warning.
Once there is any movement in the hills, Wansheng, who is far away in Bishui Lake, can detect it immediately through the formation flag in his hand.
"Chen Xianyou, what should we do now?" Ji Jianting asked, in a dilemma.
In Chen Yu's storage ring, there is also Ji Jianting's formation-breaking weapon. With a lot of effort, he can successfully break the formation.
But it will definitely alarm Wansheng!
As his eyes flickered, Chen Yu thought of a way. He stretched out his right hand, a flash of light flashed between his palms, and a rusty ancient spear appeared.
It is the formation-breaking magic weapon that belongs to Ji Jianting, and there are few rare treasures in the Xuanling world.
"This is mine, I'm just lending it to you temporarily, understand?" Chen Yu threw the ancient spear to Ji Jianting.
Ji Jianting's flesh ached so much that he almost shed tears. If we just talk about the rarity, this ancient spear is rarer than Chen Yu's Winter Thunder Sword, Zhu Shiji's black war spear, and Wan Sheng's black and yellow beads.
"Back then, you took advantage of my unpreparedness and robbed me of ten storage rings." Chen Yu tried to reason with Ji Jianting.
"Didn't you take it back afterward? I'll back you up, you back up me, it's even, but what do you mean by taking over my formation-breaking weapon?" Ji Jianting muttered in a low voice.
"I don't care. Anyway, this formation-breaking magic weapon is mine. I'm just lending it to you temporarily. If you dare not return it later, huh, your end will be tragic."
"I heard that pork in the Xuanling world is worth a lot of money. If the Taoist priest is so fat and round, he will definitely be able to sell it for a lot of money." Seeing that the truth didn't make sense, Chen Yu began to threaten with force.
"Okay, okay, it's yours, it's all yours, and I am also your private property, okay!" Ji Jianting said angrily.
"Don't be angry, Taoist priest. If there is a treasure behind the stone gate, I will let you pick it first." Chen Yu said with a smile.
"If you don't say this, what are you going to do?" Ji Jianting said seriously.
"I am going to use great magic power to seal this hilly area so that the fluctuations of the formation flag cannot be transmitted. In this way, Wan Sheng will not sense anything." Chen Yu said.
"Seal the world?! Can you do that?" Ji Jianting expressed doubts.
To seal the world, at least a monk at the Nascent Soul Realm can do it. Ordinary monks at the peak of the Golden Core simply don't have such means.
"I have the final say on whether it's okay or not. Just get ready." Chen Yu was too lazy to waste time talking to the fat Taoist priest. His body was as light as a feather, floating into the sky.
Chen Yu, who was suspended in the sky, lowered his head and looked down at the hills, his expression solemn.
The area of the hills was larger than expected. He and Ji Jianting had not been able to see the whole picture due to sight problems.
But the arrow is on the string and must be fired!
"Come together!" With a low roar, Chen Yu clasped his hands together, and the spiritual energy from all directions rushed towards him, like a galaxy hanging on the wall.
A total of ninety-nine strands of gathered spiritual energy, like ninety-nine white dragons, rushed towards the Holy Spirit Mountain and enveloped the hills under Chen Yu's control.
"It's so fucking scary!" Ji Jianting, who was standing in front of the stone gate, was shocked when he saw this scene.
Because he was afraid that the vision would attract attention, Chen Yu specially controlled the spiritual energy to flow from behind the Holy Spirit Mountain, avoiding the clear water lake in front, otherwise he would have been seen by the disciples of the Holy Spirit Sect.
It can also be seen from this that Chen Yu's micro-manipulation of spiritual energy has reached its peak.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth turned into a thick curtain of light, covering the hills and sealing the space. This was originally a method used by Yuanying realm monks, but Chen Yu did it.
However, he didn't feel good. The blue blood vessels in his arms were stretched out, his bones were ringing, and it was extremely painful.
"Hurry up!" Chen Yu roared downwards.
"Okay, okay, hold on for a while, Master Dao, I will break through the formation." Ji Jianting finally realized it. He held the formation-breaking magic weapon and stabbed hard at the stone door.
The tip of the ancient spear encountered an obstacle five inches away from the stone door.
On the originally ordinary stone door, dense formations like a tidal wave suddenly emerged.
These formations are entangled together and confront the ancient spears.
"Drink!" Ji Jianting roared, his arms like elephant legs violently exerted force, and the ancient spear moved forward an inch, still four inches away from the ancient door.
With a roar, the Holy Spirit Mountain seemed to be shaking, and an invisible ripple rushed out from inside the hill, which was the fluctuation of the formation flag.
This wave of fluctuations collided with the aura light curtain. Over the hills, Chen Yu's figure swayed and his face turned pale instantly.
Without the aura light curtain, this fluctuation would definitely spread out, and it would be impossible to hide Wansheng's situation.
"Fuck you, are you okay?" Chen Yu shouted downwards.
"Chen Xianyou, victory is right in front of you, you have to hold on!" In front of the stone gate, Ji Jianting had a heavy expression. He exploded with all his strength, filled his dantian with anger, and pushed the ancient spear forward an inch.
"Boom!" The formation wave overflowed for the second time and collided with the spiritual energy light curtain, which was equivalent to Chen Yu receiving this blow.
How should I put it? It hurt a little, but it was still within Chen Yu's tolerance.
"Roar!" A roar shook the huge cemetery. Ji Jian Ting's eyes opened angrily, squeezing all the strength from his body.
The ancient spear, the formation-breaking magical weapon, bent instantly, like a bow that was stretched out and was about to break.
With a banging sound, the spear body cracked and cracked, and the tip of the spear finally touched the stone door and penetrated.
"Boom!" This time, the formation covering the hills overflowed with three shock waves in a row, and the aura light curtain shook violently. Chen Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore.
With a bang, the light curtain shattered, and pieces of light crystals flew up one after another, falling from the sky like a rain of brilliant flowers.
The shock wave did not spread out!
At the critical moment, the formation-breaking weapon destroyed the formation!
So fucking thrilling! yyls
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Arriving in front of the stone gate, Chen Yu glanced at Ji Jianting.
The formation-breaking magic weapon was thrown aside, and the fat Taoist priest lay sprawled in the grass, panting like an ox.
"Master Tao, I'm so weak, I'm even worse than Thirteenth Prince in one night." Ji Jianting wiped the sweat from Zhutou's face and vowed never to do such a thing with Chen Yu again.
"Okay, get up quickly and go see your Holy Spirit Sect Taizu." Chen Yu kicked Ji Jianting.
The formation was destroyed, leaving only a stone door, which could not stop the two of them at all.
Chen Yu stretched out his right hand and pushed the stone door open.
Boom! Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew out from the invisible darkness. A burly body, riding a fierce horse, rushed towards Chen Yu and Ji Jianting with roars. The spear in his hand seemed to be able to pierce the sun.
moon.
"Ah!" Ji Jianting was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, letting out a pitiful howl like a slaughtering pig in his throat.