Chapter two thousand and ninety-one cracking the formation
"hateful!"
Heng Yi's face changed and he shouted angrily, shaking the remaining energy and spreading.
The attack just now entered the formation like a mud bull entering the sea, and then the same attack bounced back to the attacker!
Everyone's faces were solemn. In this way, they could not forcefully break the formations on the platform. They had to crack the formations on the platform in other ways.
"I don't believe it, it can rebound all my attacks." Heng Yi pinched his hand, his face showed a grim look, and his true energy surged again.
"Hengyi City Lord." At this time, Mr. Ying stood up, glanced at Hengyi, and said, "This formation was left by Master Nine Seals and Underworld Patterns. If you want to destroy it, you need the strength of a world-class strongman. If you do this, no matter what attack you will eventually bounce on you."
Hearing Mr. Ying's words, although Heng Yi was not angry, the true energy surging on his body calmed down. He also understood that if this formation was left by Master Nine Seals and Netherworld, it would be a bit overestimated to force it to break with his strength.
"Mr. Ying, what do you think you should do? We can't watch the treasure but can't get it!" Heng Yi frowned.
"If you want treasures, you just need to break the formation. Let me try it." Mr. Ying said.
"Heng Yi, don't worry, Mr. Ying is a master in the Nether Pattern Master Alliance and is quite proficient in research on formations. If he takes action, there will be no problem." Jiang Rushi smiled like a spring breeze, and looked at Mr. Ying, pursing his delicate lips.
Mr. Ying was covered in his black robe, and he couldn't even see his face clearly, as if it was a ball of black fog, and he could not see his expression at all.
"I am not talented, and I also want to try to crack this formation." Jiuxiang Zhenren also stood up.
The two walked to the platform together, stopped, and then condensed a thread-like dark thread in their palms, slowly approaching the light wall of the formation, looking for a way to break the formation.
Zhuo Bufan stood aside, no one noticed that there was a little purple light flashing deep in his pupils, and then disappeared quietly.
"Miss, this Mr. Ying is a master in the Nether Pattern Master Alliance. Is he even more powerful than the Jiuxiang Real Person?" Fan Dong stood beside Yunxi and asked in a low voice.
Yun Xi nodded slightly, pursed his lips and said, "Well, although Master and Mr. Ying are both masters of the Three Seals of the Underworld, Master Ying not only depends on his realm cultivation to judge strength, but also depends on their perception of the underworld power and whether they are proficient in the formation. Mr. Ying can make Master Ying respect him so much, so he should be an extremely powerful master of the Underworld."
Among these people, there are only Jiuxiang Zhenren, Mr. Ying and Zhuo Bufan, the three of them are masters of the dark pattern. As for Zhuo Bufan? Sorry, who would put his hope on him if he was a master of the dark pattern?
Everyone's eyes were staring at Mr. Ying and Jiuxiang Zhenren.
After about an hour, the brows of Jiuxiang Zhenren and Mr. Ying became tighter and tighter.
It seems that this formation is very tricky.
"Oh." Jiuxiang Zhenren shook his head, took back the thread of the underworld, and retreated to Yunxi. "I don't seem to have this ability. This formation is extremely exquisite and mysterious. It's too difficult to crack it."
The Nine Elephant Real Person could not crack it, so everyone's eyes gathered on Mr. Ying.
After about half an hour again, Mr. Ying also withdrew the Nether Power Silk.
"Mr. Ying, how about it?" Feng Ji frowned and asked.
Mr. Ying pondered: "This formation is indeed very difficult. I only have four levels to grasp and can open the formation. Let me try it."
Everyone looked solemn. Mr. Ying was the most powerful master of the dark pattern present. Even he had only four levels of confidence. You can imagine how powerful this formation was.
Heng Yi, Feng Ji, and Jiang Rushi gathered on Mr. Ying, with a hint of expectation.
Mr. Ying spent a big deal to invite him back from the Netherworld Master Alliance after spending a "big reward". If he could not open the formation, he would probably return empty-handed this time.
Mr. Ying's body was suddenly covered with a thin layer of purple halo, giving people a misty smell. A powerful scent of underworld power fluctuated across his body!
"Is this the cultivation level of the Three Seals Nether Pattern Master's Nether Power?" Zhuo Bufan's eyes lit up.
Mr. Ying stretched out a palm covered with underworld power and gently pressed it on the formation light curtain. The underworld power surged into the formation like a gurgling stream, wanting his underworld power to act as the "key" to open the "big lock" of the formation.
Sure enough, when Mr. Ying's underworld power was injected into the formation, the formation light curtain covering the high platform appeared layer by layer and began to tremble.
Heng Yi, Feng Ji, Jiang Rushi and the other two had an excitement in their eyes. Looking at it, they seemed to be about to open the formation!
boom!
At this moment, something unexpected happened. Mr. Ying flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
Jiang Rushi's face was stunned, then he waved his jade palm lightly, and a light breeze wrapped around Mr. Ying, who was flying out of his body, allowing the latter to gently land on the ground.
"This..." Heng Yi's eyes bulged, "Failed?"
"Mr. Ying, can't you even break this formation?" Feng Ji frowned.
Mr. Ying's breath was weak, his voice became a little hoarse, and he shook his head, "The exquisiteness of this formation is far beyond my imagination. If you want to crack it, you must ask several elders in the Nether Pattern Master Alliance to take action!"
After hearing his words, everyone's eyes showed disappointment. Ask the elders of the Netherworld Master Alliance to take action, will the treasures here still have their share?
"I'll try it." Suddenly, a faint voice sounded.
Everyone's eyes instantly gathered on the owner of the voice, and then some surprise appeared.
"Xingsho." Yunxi blinked his beautiful eyes and looked at Yingsho in surprise.
They saw the difficulty of this formation, and even Mr. Ying couldn't solve it. Can he do it?
"Xingsha, I know you are also a master of the Nether Stripe, but you are just a master of the Nether Stripe. Even Mr. Ying and Jiuxiang Zhenren can't break this formation, so you don't have to come forward to show your shame." Zhong Shiming sneered with disdain on his face.
"Yes, Mr. Ying and Jiuxiang Zhenren can't solve this formation. If you can do it, I, Hu Ben, will write my name upside down." Hu Ben's face was full of jokes.
Hu Lie didn't say anything, Zhuo Bufan did bring some shock to him, but he didn't believe in his heart that Zhuo Bufan could break the formation. After all, even the two masters of the Three Seals and Nether Stripes returned in vain.
"Boy, this formation is not a joke. This is not a place to show off for you." Heng Yi looked at Zhuo Bufan coldly. He had long been upset when Zhuo Bufan was, "Can you, a master of the Second Seals and Nether Pattern, crack this exquisite formation?"
Zhuo Bufan seemed to have never heard of these words and walked forward.
Jiuxiang Zhenren and Mr. Ying frowned and stared at Zhuo Bufan.
"Little guy, this formation is not simple. If you cannot be unlocked and you are involved in it, your underworld power will be absorbed completely." Mr. Ying shook his head and reminded.
Zhuo Bufan stretched out his palm and pressed it on the formation light wall.
The formation trembled violently, and then all the purple halos that emerged disappeared in an instant!
The entire secret room is as quiet as a cicada. (To be continued)