The concealment formation is an 'inscription formation' that can hide other inscription formations. Only 'inscription masters' with mental strength above the Martial Emperor Realm can inscribe and arrange it.
If Duan Lingtian was not an inscription master, he would never have discovered the 'phantom formation' that was integrated with the concealment formation just now.
Precisely because he is an inscription master, and an excellent inscription master.
Therefore, when Lu Zhihe, that wretched middle-aged man, entered the 'Illusion Array' and touched the 'Secret Array', he sensed the clues with his constantly extending mental power.
Because of this, he was able to stop in time and not fall into the 'phantom formation'.
"Are you also an 'inscription master'?"
Upon hearing Duan Lingtian's words, the old man's pupils suddenly shrank and his face showed shock.
In the past, he went out of his way to get to know the young man in purple in front of him.
Therefore, he knew that the young man in purple had once killed an elder from the Lu family who had the cultivation of the eighth level of the Void Transformation Realm, and he knew that the young man in purple was very strong.
He was powerful and a 'first-grade alchemist'. He couldn't help but be shocked by such a monster.
And now, listen to the meaning of the young man in purple.
He is actually an ‘inscription master’?
Moreover, he is also an inscription master who can discover the 'Hidden Formation'!
"What do you think?"
Duan Lingtian asked back.
"Hmph! Duan Lingtian, regardless of whether you are an 'inscription master' or not, you are destined to die today!"
At this time, Lu Song beside the old man spoke, his voice cold and filled with a bone-chilling chill.
When Lu Song spoke, the eyes he looked at Duan Lingtian seemed to reveal extreme hatred and murderous intent.
I wish I could cut Duan Lingtian into pieces with thousands of knives!
"Lu Song."
Duan Lingtian looked at Lu Song, his eyes narrowed, "One thing, I'm very curious about...how did you know that I would come here? And the 'phantom array' was arranged in advance."
"I think I have good eyesight...that guy is definitely not one of your people!"
Having said this, Duan Lingtian glanced at the old man next to Lu Song again.
The magic array was arranged by the old man.
That illusion array is a 'phantom array' that incorporates a concealment array. It is extremely troublesome to set up, and it will take at least several hours to complete.
The 'that guy' in Duan Lingtian's mouth was naturally the wretched middle-aged man who brought him here.
First of all, Duan Lingtian is sure.
That wretched middle-aged man is not Lu Song's person.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to not discover any clues.
Because of this, he felt strange.
If that wretched middle-aged man was not Lu Song, why could Lu Song and the old people around him get here before him?
In fact, they arrived here earlier than they did.
This can be seen from the 'phantom array' they set up.
"That idiot? Of course he is not one of ours."
Lu Song stared at Duan Lingtian with murderous intent, and sneered: "He is just a pawn I used... Besides, you don't really think there is the 'herb' you want here, do you?"
"Um?"
Lu Song's words made Duan Lingtian frown, "What do you mean?"
Duan Lingtian felt vaguely that something was wrong.
"Mr. Guan, tell him... Let him die as a wise man! However, we must hurry up, lest that 'Lu Zhi' breaks out of the formation, and then it will be difficult for us to kill him."
Lu Song spoke slowly and said to the old man beside him.
He looked at Duan Lingtian as if looking at a dead person, "Duan Lingtian, kill my brother... Today is the day you die! I will let you die in regret and despair."
After muttering to himself, Lu Song's eyes became even more murderous.
"Yes, Master."
The old man responded respectfully, and at the same time looked at Duan Lingtian and said coldly: "Duan Lingtian, as an 'Inscription Master', haven't you figured it out yet?"
"There is nothing you want here!"
The old man spoke word by word, and his voice turned into a giant hammer and landed on Duan Lingtian's chest, causing Duan Lingtian's face to look extremely ugly.
"There is no 'soul-fixing grass'?"
Duan Lingtian took a deep breath. He was in the game without knowing it. At this moment, his thoughts became clear, and the thoughts in his mind suddenly changed.
For a moment, he seemed to remember something and his pupils shrank.
"You...have planned it from the beginning?"
Duan Lingtian looked at Lu Song and the old man and asked in a deep voice, obviously guessing something.
"It seems you are not stupid."
Lu Song sneered.
"That guy actually didn't see the 'Soul-fixing Grass' at all, nor did he encounter the peak virtual realm monster guarding the 'Soul-fixing Grass'... Everything he saw was the 'illusion array' you arranged.
False mirror inside, right?”
Duan Lingtian locked his gaze on the old man and asked in a deep voice.
"good!"
The old man said expressionlessly: "If what he encounters is the real 'Void Realm Peak Monster'... do you think that waste can escape?"
The 'trash' the old man calls is the wretched middle-aged man who brought Duan Lingtian here.
"really."
Duan Lingtian's face darkened and he couldn't help but laugh at himself.
Fortunately, he thought he was lucky before. First he got the 'Soul-fixing Root' that Tianwu needed, and then he received news about the 'Soul-fixing Grass'.
It turns out that there is no ‘soul-fixing grass’ at all!
The 'soul-fixing grass' that the wretched middle-aged man saw was just a false illusion that appeared in the 'illusion array' arranged by the old man next to Lu Song, including the peak virtual realm monster.
All this was just Lu Song's 'conspiracy' against him.
As for Lu Song's purpose, he could naturally guess that it was just to avenge Lu Huai.
Lu Huai is Lu Song’s younger brother.
Although Lu Song did not show any hatred on the surface when he saw Lu Song last time, his mental power still detected the hatred that Lu Song deliberately concealed.
The deeper the hatred is hidden, the more terrifying it is when it breaks out.
What happened today undoubtedly illustrates this point.
"Originally, everything went according to plan... However, to our surprise, you did not enter the 'Illusion Array'."
The old man continued.
Originally, he and his young master's plan was to let Duan Lingtian enter the illusion formation and then kill Duan Lingtian.
However, they never expected that Duan Lingtian would discover the 'Illusion Formation'.
"It doesn't matter whether he can enter the 'Illusion Array' or not... That Illusion Array was not prepared for him in the first place. Now that Lu Zhi has entered the Illusion Array we prepared for him, he will not be able to get out for a while.
.”
At this time, Lu Song spoke, and his voice contained an even more bone-chilling coldness.
His eyes of hatred, glowing with cold light, never left Duan Lingtian's side.
Lu Zhi, the protector elder of the Lu family, a powerful Martial Emperor.
Although the old man next to him was also a strong Martial Emperor, he was not very confident once he faced Lu Zhi.
But now, Lu Zhi is trapped in the 'phantom formation', but he can no longer protect Duan Lingtian.
In his opinion.
Duan Lingtian was already a piece of fish on his chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by him.
"Duan Lingtian... now, do you particularly regret killing my brother 'Lu Huai'?"
Lu Song looked at Duan Lingtian and asked coldly.
Then, without waiting for Duan Lingtian to respond, he continued: "No matter how much you regret it, it's useless! Today, I will let you die in a life worse than death... to comfort my brother's spirit in heaven!"
After talking about it, Lu Song's voice became colder and colder.
"regret?"
Facing Lu Song who was overwhelmed by hatred, Duan Lingtian kept a calm expression and said calmly: "I'm so sorry... I might regret other things. But I have never regretted killing your brother 'Lu Huai'.
, even now.”
Duan Lingtian's words undoubtedly gave Lu Song a loud slap in the face.
"you wanna die!"
Lu Song's pupils narrowed and he glared at Duan Lingtian, his tone full of murderous intent.
"What? You want to do something to me?"
Facing Lu Song with cold eyes, Duan Lingtian smiled and looked at him with interest.
When Lu Song heard this, his face darkened and he said coldly: "Of course I will do something to you...but not now!"
"Um?"
Duan Lingtian was startled, not knowing what Lu Song meant by this.
Soon, he knew why Lu Song said that.
"Guan Lao, you destroy his Dantian, don't kill him! I will torture him slowly and let him die in despair."
Lu Song looked at the old man beside him and said with gritted teeth.
"Yes, Master."
The old man responded and looked at Duan Lingtian with a keen eye. The energy rolling around his body rose up with great force, setting off waves of terrifying air and causing the wind to roar.
For a moment, the flowers and plants in the canyon were blown away and their heads lowered.
Wow!
At the same time, in the void above the old man's head, the power of heaven and earth was turbulent, converging into a vision of heaven and earth.
The shadows of two thousand ancient horned dragons meandered down.
His Yuan Power alone is comparable to the power of two thousand ancient horned dragons.
This is exactly the sign of the ‘First Level of the Martial Emperor Realm’.
However, this is not over yet.
boom!
The swollen milky white flames on the old man's body suddenly changed color and turned into a fiery red, soaring into the sky, making the white mist in the canyon turn red.
call!
Above the void, another two thousand phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared.
The secret of the first level of imperial fire!
At the same time, among the surging flames around the old man's body, there were more purple electric snake-like thunderbolts and wisps of cyan wind.
Another two thousand ancient horned dragons appeared.
The artistic conception of the ninth level of high-level thunder!
The artistic conception of the ninth level high-level wind!
"Duan Lingtian, you never expected it, right? Mr. Guan is a powerful 'Martial Emperor'... It would be easy to kill you!"
Lu Song laughed wildly with pride.
At the same time, he looked at Duan Lingtian.
In his opinion, Duan Lingtian must have a look of horror and despair on his face now.
However, when he saw that Duan Lingtian still had a calm face, his wild laughter suddenly stopped, his eyes showed a bit of shame and anger, and his face turned green and white.
"Old Guan, do it!"
In anger, Lu Song shouted loudly.
boom!
There was an explosion in the air, sending out bursts of hot breath, spreading in all directions.
At the same time, Duan Lingtian felt a hot breath coming towards his face, almost suffocating him.