"Since Fenghua has said that, everyone doesn't have to worry." Before Liu Sanjue made a decision, Zhu Sifang waved his hand and dispelled everyone's doubts.
"Miss Gu, come on." After saying that, Zhu Sifang and others retreated and gave out the position of the array point.
He could have opened the Yunhe Tiangang Formation alone, but because of his lack of strength, he asked Gu Fenghua and others to come and help. So as long as they are strong enough, it doesn't matter how few people are missing.
Gu Fenghua stood there without moving. Luo Enen and the fat white guy were ready, so they quickly stepped onto several array points next to them, and then gathered their minds and activated the holy energy, and were ready to take action.
This was obviously not the time to explain the identity. Liu Sanjue looked depressed and stepped onto a formation point.
Zhong Lingxiu also came to the position where she was standing, took a deep breath, and tried to calm her mood. She also realized that the two consecutive mishaps had made her lose the calm she deserved. For a formation master,
This is a big taboo.
"Lingxiu." Gu Fenghua suddenly shouted.
Zhong Lingxiu finally calmed down and immediately became uneasy: Lingxiu? Please don’t scream so intimately, okay? Am I very familiar with you?
Of course, she could only complain about this sentence in her heart and would never say it. Otherwise, Gu Fenghua would use facts to prove how "intimate" the two were.
"What are you doing?" Zhong Lingxiu asked angrily.
"Is your injury really okay? Why don't you cure the injury first? This formation is related to everyone's life and death, so you will not be careless." Gu Fenghua said.
"You have to worry about it. This little injury is nothing to me. You don't have to worry about the formation. You won't miss it again this time." Zhong Lingxiu said angrily.
"It seems that you said that time just now." Luo Enen muttered.
It was slapped in the face, and then slapped in the face. Zhong Lingxiu was disgraced.
You can't be distracted, you must succeed, you must succeed. As a powerful man of the seventh grade of the Emperor Saint, Zhong Lingxiu's tenacity is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary disciples of the Holy Sect. In the end, he forced his shame and anger in his heart and ignored Gu
Fenghua and his men tried hard to gather their minds and accumulate holy energy.
"Start." Zhong Lingxiu made a handprint again.
At the same time, Gu Fenghua also made a handprint at the same time.
As before, just as the Yunhe Tiangang Formation was closed, another formation fell in the air, and the chaotic and violent formation power was firmly suppressed in the formation base again.
You must succeed, you must succeed! Zhong Lingxiu kept reminding herself and used all her mind to make handprints.
This time, her movements were slower, but the spiraling runes were even more gorgeous and dazzling, and she unconsciously devoted herself to it, as if a moving music was ringing in her mind.
Finally, the last rune flew out and left the last note for this gorgeous movement.
"This time, I shouldn't miss it again, right?" a formation master whispered.
"It shouldn't be possible?" said another formation master.
Zhong Lingxiu's set of handprints is even more perfect than before, and they really can't think of any possibility of failure. However, because of the previous two previous lessons, they could never let go.
You will never miss it, you will never miss it! Compared with outsiders, Zhong Lingxiu herself is full of confidence.