The last city in Miao Miao Resort, which should have been chaotic, seemed unusually quiet at the moment.
Yes, unusually quiet.
It is unimaginable that when surrounded by tens of thousands of cultivators outside, the people inside can still not panic or make any noise. This is very strange.
The roar of soldiers outside the city seemed out of place in contrast to the quiet and harmonious scenery inside the city.
Very strange indeed.
The eyes of Yuan Yuan and Holy Son Xuantian were staring at the city, and both of them used their mental power to investigate.
However, before their mental power reached the city wall, a huge energy suddenly counterattacked, and they did not even get within a hundred meters.
That energy swallowed up a trace of the spiritual power of the two people, and then disappeared without a trace.
"What is this?" Holy Son Xuantian frowned. Although his spiritual power had just been swallowed up, judging from his current cultivation level, it was undoubtedly a drop in the bucket and could not cause any harm.
However, this city directly controlled by Misty Holy Land is a bit strange.
The mysterious power just now made Holy Son Xuantian feel a little afraid.
"Oh, it turns out the formation is there, I almost didn't see it." Yuan Yuan, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly brightened up.
Not only did the two of them fail to detect their mental power just now, but the allied troops below who wanted to attack the city were also blocked from outside. Some of them were even directly penetrated by a beam of energy.
"I am blind." The corners of Yuan Yuan's mouth curled up slightly, and Yun Danfeng shook his head lightly.
What?
This leader of the Zhuxia Federation actually saw the details of the city. Is this a formation?
Holy Son Xuantian was a little surprised. He did not expect that the man in front of him who was younger than himself actually knew the formation.
Even Ming Lu, who was standing aside as if nothing had anything to do with him, had a glint of light flashing in his eyes at this moment.
"Since the original venerable said it was a formation, let the formation master come over." Ming Lu said slowly, put away his eyes, and transmitted the news to the army below like a message from thousands of miles away.
Listening to Ming Lu's words, Yuan Yuan wanted to say something, but seeing that Ming Lu had already given the order, he didn't say anything.
After a while, an old man appeared below. Judging from his cultivation level, he should only be at the Nascent Soul realm, but for a powerful formation master, his cultivation level does not need to be too strong.
"This is a formation master from the world of demons. He is one of the top three formation masters of demons." Staring at the old man below, Ming Lu said lightly. This posture seemed to be a bit showy.
But among those present, apart from Holy Son Xuantian who showed a slight movement, Yuan Yuan looked down expressionlessly.
Well, I originally wanted to show off, but it seemed that I didn't succeed. Ming Lu didn't get too entangled and looked at the old man quietly.
At this moment, almost everyone's eyes outside were focused on him, becoming the center of attention.
I have to say that this master is a little nervous now. After all, countless people are watching him, and he will be in trouble if he makes a mistake.
But then again, with his own ability, as a dignified formation master and a top talent, the formations of the Lingyuan barbarians cannot be cracked in minutes.
Therefore, he now enjoys more attention from everyone.
With what he thought was a handsome appearance, the old man came to the front of the formation, walked back and forth a few times, and looked up, down, left, and right.
Thinking how difficult it would be, the old man murmured in his heart, sizing up this formation. To be honest, with this formation, his disciples, no, even his disciples and grandsons could easily break it.
So the old man swelled up and put on some postures, apparently planning to show off his skills.
"Retreat!" Following the old man's order, a group of monks behind them retreated one after another. At the same time, a special energy wave was oscillating.
Everyone looked at the old man floating in the air, making some strange gestures that made people confused.
But...the original eyeballs standing there almost fell off.
The old man was actually waving his flowery hands!
And I was still waving flowers on my hands and going to heaven...
I didn't expect that this formation master is still a spirited young man, bah, a spirited old man.
The world is full of wonders, and today I have learned a lot. There is such a formation skill. Yuan Yu looked at the old man in shock.
As expected, his own formation cultivation is more serious.
"Original Venerable, this master of mine is pretty good, right?" Ming Lu nodded as if he was satisfied with the old man's performance and couldn't help praising him.
"Not bad... really good..." Yuan replied "honestly", almost embarrassing himself to death.
"Holy Son Minglu, this formation master is indeed well-deserved, and his cultivation is extremely high." As the holy son of a holy land, Holy Son Xuantian's knowledge is also extraordinary.
Compared with the formation masters in his family, the old man floating in the air at the moment also gave him a big surprise.
Sighing at the foundation of the world of demons, Holy Son Xuantian continued to cast his gaze on the master in the sky.
The next second, a barrier flashed across the void, seemingly transparent, but extremely hard.
I saw the formation master waving the flower hand, and suddenly a white light appeared.
A swish sound.
Shoot straight towards the barrier.
There was a click.
Countless cracks filled the distant sky, and the originally transparent space seemed to be shattered.
Another second.
The original cracks began to collapse.
It instantly dissipated into nothingness.
Done!
The old man who still didn't stop waving his flowery hands raised his head with an arrogant look. This is his strength!
"Array Emperor!"
"Array Emperor!"
"Array Emperor!"
Countless voices intertwined in the sky above the battlefield, chanting the reputation of this formation master.
Hearing these honorifics, the old man stayed in the air like a master.
"The formation has been broken! Destroy Lingyuan!" the "Array Emperor" raised his arms and shouted, looking at the allies below with a majestic look.
Suddenly, the entire Allied Army was filled with joy and peace.
There was a trace of amusement flashing through his primitive eyes, which made people confused.
"Why, does the original venerable have anything else to say?" The destruction of the formation should be considered a victory, but Ming Lu found that the original expression was different from others, so he said.
"Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in the Water" originally only said four words and didn't say much more.
Through the Looking Glass?
These four words left Ming Lu and Holy Son Xuantian a little confused.
Of course, this is the meaning of the word, and I must know it. What exactly is the falsehood that Yuan said?
The army listened to the order and advanced step by step.
One, two, five hundred, a thousand...
As the army advanced, there was no longer any resistance or attack.
But at this moment, a scream came from somewhere.
ah!
Immediately there were several more screams.
what happened?
Everyone looked in the direction of the screams and found that people at the front of the allied forces fell one after another.
At a cursory glance, the Allied vanguard was completely destroyed!