"The leader of the Kun Sect!"

Xiong Shan laughed loudly, stood up high, and the red coat and cloak was swaying.

Many Jindan real people lined up behind him, and densely packed disciples in the gang kept following up, all of them full of fighting spirit.

There were great battles everywhere in Jin Yaofeng, but the Wild Bear Gang obviously adopted the strategy of capturing the thief first, regardless of the others, and directly attacked Huanglong and raided the top of the mountain, without giving the leader of the Kun Sect a breather.

As long as the leader of the sect is killed, are you still afraid that the Kun Sect will not collapse?

"The nine stars have already obtained eight of them. The Immortal Castle is broken. Now you are the only one left. There is only one dead end to resist. You are now taking the initiative to walk out of the formation and apologize for the crime, and it is still time to do so!"

Xiong Shan persuaded surrender on the surface, but in fact he did not intend to accept surrender at all. Instead, he communicated with the people behind him and took the opportunity to analyze the flaws of the formation ritual in front of him.

The opening ceremony of the spirit is too mysterious. It is the crystallization of wisdom that the Jiuyoumen once sected, and it has not been revealed to the outside world. It is understandable that they have seen it for the first time.

The main reason is that this situation is too big!

Hundreds of miles of dark clouds, tornados that reach the sky, blue light spots that are endless, and so many gateways to the Nine Netherlands, anyone would have to worry about it.

The formation was hazy and I didn’t know what the leader of the Kun Sect was doing. It was fake to say that he was not afraid.

Fortunately, they are crowded and powerful, so it is enough to boost courage.

I can only hear the sound coming from inside, sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, and I can't hear it in real detail.

"Xiongshan, it turns out that it's your kid... It shouldn't be. Mr. Huo used martial arts and magic to be the best in the world. How could he lose to you... It seems that there has been an amazing big change in the outside world these days when I was in seclusion..."

The Wild Bear Gang's people pricked up their ears and listened hard. Many keywords were hazy, but why did the leader of the Kun Sect know their leader?

The man from Xiongshan also wondered that he and the leader of the Kun Sect should have never met before.

How do you feel, this sound...

Hiss ~ It seems a bit familiar!

Of course, no matter how familiar you are, so many years have passed, the crowds of people you met have gone through, with thousands of tones, and it is impossible to remember them so clearly at all times.

The people of Wudao Sect looked at him and asked puzzledly:

"Gangmaster, is it your acquaintance?"

"How do I know?"

The people on Xiongshan couldn't tell the truth, and secretly quickly stroked the Jindan-stage monks he had come into contact with over the years in his mind, and none of them could match them.

"No matter how many, you can see what the formation is. How can you break it?"

The Wild Bear Gang is full of talents, and in addition to the famous formation master of Chu State, the two Gengjin formations and the Sumeru Vajra formations were broken before, so this one is no exception.

"I'll take a look!"

An old silver-haired man walked out of the crowd and leaned forward with a cone-tip crutch. If he looked at his face carefully, he realized that this man was actually blind!

"Master Maocun, please be slower, we will escort you to explore the way forward."

The man on Xiongshan bent down and supported the old man named Master Maocun and walked forward step by step.

The strong Nine Nether energy spread around, and the strange smell coming from the portal was mixed with inexplicable existences such as fishy, ​​astringent, bitter, numb, and salty.

"This is... the breath of the Nine Netherlands, the taste of nostalgia~"

Master Maocun was full of intoxication and shook his nose and took a deep breath, as if it was as refreshing as the cold weather in the dog days, and the expressions of the people next to him were difficult to tighten.

I saw him poking and poking with the crutch at the tip of the vertebrae, and the ripples of the formation spread evenly, as if they were detection magic weapons, and they were detecting the structure and operation rules of the formation.

Xiong Shan and others had seen him before, but now they were able to adapt, but they just waited with anticipation. Luan Chun and others were entangled by other Jindan real people and could not get rid of them at all. They could only watch these people make trouble.

After a while,

"Ah! I understand!"

Master Maocun smiled and took back the dragon head and said a few words to him: "Just do this, this, this, that..."

The man from Xiongshan nodded constantly and immediately appointed a Jindan real person under his command to break the formation according to Master Maocun's method.

The man believed in Master Maocun very much, and at the same time he didn't catch a cold about the ceremony of the leader of the Kun Sect.

"Xiao Xiao Kun Sect, there are only a few people, pretending to be a ghost!"

He stepped into the formation in one step, and then jumped in front five and three sides, jumped in from left to right, for more than ten steps in succession without any injury.

"good!"

Everyone in the Wild Bear Gang applauded. After hearing this, Master Maocun nodded and smiled, and was extremely confident.

But not long after he was happy, a sudden scream rang out. Somehow, the man took the wrong step and stepped on the air!

When he realized that he had actually walked to the gate of the Nine Netherworld Land, countless green eyes behind the door were looking at him dryly.

“…”

The man's face was pale and sweating profusely. He dared not move at all. He raised one foot and stared at the existence inside.

"What's wrong?"

"what happens?"

"Did you go wrong? Why don't you come back?"

"You said something..."

There were shouting outside one after another, but he didn't dare to reply, for fear of disturbing Jiuyou Ghost and the evil ghost.

Slowly, he quietly lifted his feet up...

In the darkness, countless eyes were blazing green, and they rose together with him...

“!!!”

This person's legs were shaking even harder, his heart was in his throat, he clenched his teeth and then recycled his feet...

Those eyes followed him slowly and moved forward...

Just as he was about to retract his legs, countless big hands suddenly stretched out from the darkness!

"ah!!!!"

The shrill screams penetrated outside strongly, which scared Xiong Shan and others.

After shouting for a while, no one responded, and I was sure that the man should be gone.

"Master Maocun...you see this..."

Master Maocun was very puzzled. He had clearly understood the formation, so why did an accident still occur? Could it be that the man did not follow the method he taught?

"Help me over and take a look!"

The Wild Bear Gang and his group helped him to the front again, and saw the dragon head dots in front of him again, and ripples spread out and detect for a while.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Master Maocun frowned.

"That's right, I've already figured out 90% of the formation. Why don't you try another person?"

The man from Xiongshan thought about it, turned around and called another Jindan cultivator:

"I've been there for a while."

The man looked ugly. He wanted to say that he didn't want to take risks, but he couldn't say it at the end of his mouth, so he could only grit his teeth and walked out.

I heard Master Maocun talk about the route of breaking the formation again, and looked at the dark formation and the tornado above my head, and stepped in with hesitant steps.

Everyone stared at his back, just like last time, the first ten steps were smooth, and suddenly turned a corner and immediately submerged it and disappeared.

Then there was a scream!

There was no movement inside, and it was quiet.

Xiong Shan's expression gradually became gloomy, and he lost two Jindan real people on his face. How could he not be angry?

"Master Maocun, is this the method of breaking the formation you told me? Both of them have died!"

Master Maocun looked around in a daze. He heard the sound just now, but he still couldn't believe it and muttered to himself:

"Impossible, it shouldn't be. I've obviously...Is there someone inside secretly manipulating and changing the formation?"

He had a bad guess in his heart and said to the man on Xiongshan:

"Gangmaster, why don't you send someone in, I've been detecting the formation outside and commanding him to adapt to the situation remotely to see who is doing it?"

The people on Xiongshan are also in a dilemma. Jindan Zhenren is not cannon fodder. I’ll give you my life to explore the way?

He spent a lot of money to invite Master Maocun to come because he valued his average array ability, but he specialized in the ability to break the array, and had special skills. He was famous in the Chu State!

The attack on Jin Yaofeng's mountain protection formation before, it was indeed short and flat that he opened his eyes, but when he came to the front, he suddenly couldn't do it, and he even turned into his two subordinates in the Jindan stage.

"Master, don't repeat it again and again. If you have another accident this time, don't blame Xiong for being rude!"

Master Maocun was threatened and nodded quickly and claimed that he would not. This time, he would have to check it himself, and there would definitely be no problems!

The man from Xiongshan turned around and looked at it. Apart from the one who blocked the Kun Sect outside, standing next to him, the only one of his own descendants was left.

"I'm working on my brother, please come on."

This man's lips were purple, he looked at the man on Xiongshan and showed a begging gaze. After all, both of them were dead before. He thought he was not better than those two people. How dare he take risks even though he knew the danger?

Although the people on Xiongshan couldn't bear it, they couldn't let the true teachings of Wu Dao Sect take risks, right?

He could only make up his mind, turn his face away, and instruct him on his back: "Go, it's okay, I believe Master Maocun."

This person had already disbelief of Master Maocun in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it. After all, he couldn't help but die after entering the formation, and he had to rely on this blind old man to guide him to save his life.

"Then there will be Master Lao Maocun."

Master Maocun nodded, surrounded him and came to the edge of the formation again, and used his magic weapon to find out.

I saw the man step by step, move carefully, and be afraid to death.

"One left."

“Top five.”

"Three right."

"Last two."

"Left...Hmm? No!"

Master Maocun suddenly realized something was wrong and said a sudden move. The monk in the formation almost staggered and was sucked away by the powerful suction force of the Tongtian Tornado!

The people on Xiongshan and the people from Wudao Sect were surrounded by the side and hurriedly asked what was going on.

Master Maocun kept urging his magic weapon, and sweat faintly appeared on his forehead:

"No, there is a colleague inside, who is also a formation master. He can change the operating rules of the formation. No wonder he fell in the first two times. Stay calm and see how I break him!"

Next, Master Maocun and the unknown existence inside actually started a formation from a distance.

There is a hidden mystery in the dangerous confrontation, and those who do not understand the formation cannot see what is happening inside.

"Keep going, don't stop."

“Top three.”

"Left second."

“Five right.”

The people inside did not dare to neglect, for fear that a step at night would change the formation and would lead to inaccurate direction and fall into a deep abyss.

As the scene proved in real time, Master Maocun really had two tricks. Once he became serious, the person inside walked as instructed and walked deeper and deeper!

Until it took a long time to go deeper, a sudden exclaim came:

"I saw it!"

Xiong Shan and others shouted outside:

"What did you see?"

It was heard intermittently inside:

"The bronze gate leads to the Nine Netherworld Land, evil ghosts, sacrifices, Yin Feng, no wonder it is so cold..."

"Oil lamps! There are so many oil lamps, a total of one, two, three, four... forty-nine oil lamps!"

"That's...not good!"

"Ah, no, these big hands, bang bang bang!"

The people outside were so anxious that they heard this, Master Maocun was in a hurry.

He used the power of the dragon head to show off his magic weapon to fight with the man inside, but after calculating, he felt that the other party also had some calculation tools, and he was even faster than himself!

How is that possible!

He is a figure who is infinitely close to the master of formations and specialized weapons to break the formation. Who did he meet before and didn't he beg him to be at a disadvantage?

Unless the person inside is the master of formation, or has a better magic weapon for calculation?

However, just as he was careless, a desperate scream came from inside!

"No! Gangmaster! Save me! Save me~"

The man on Xiongshan stretched out his big hand, and a piece of water vapor spread to open a water curtain. It turned out that he had quietly put a spell on the man, and now he can see the real-time picture.

I saw countless pairs of green-skinned hands dragging this person into the Jiuyou Portal, and pairs of green eyes pounced on him, instantly swallowing a Jindan-stage cultivator!

"This is the green-skin evil ghost in the Jiuyoumen land. It belongs to the main race in the Netherworld of Jiulijiang. It is naturally greedy and good at fiddling with Yinfeng..."

The leader of the Wudao Sect recognized it, with a serious look in his eyes and said to the people on Xiongshan.

But the latter cares about what is there or not?

He lost three direct descendants of the Golden Elixir stage in a row, and was immediately furious and pulled Master Mao Cun away!

"Didn't you agree that it's okay? Why did you fail again this time?"

Master Maocun's face was gray and he had completely accepted his fate. He did not refute it and had a word.

"I'm not as good as him. I lost because I'm too arrogant. The people inside have higher skills in formation than me. I'm not as good as me..."

Wu Daozong and others were surprised. Isn’t it the only leader of the Kun Sect? Does this person also understand the formation?

"Greater than you, wouldn't that be a master? It's impossible!"

If you are a real master of formations and have a fifth-level formation comparable to the combat power of the Nascent Soul, then you will be truly insolvent. The leader of the Kun Sect obviously has not reached that level.

But even Master Maocun can't break it, so this formation may be really difficult to deal with!

"Then what's the use of me asking you? Why don't you die!"

Xiong Shan was furious and was about to kill Master Maocun on the spot.

"Let's wait!"

Several people from Wudao Sect quickly stopped him and rescued Master Maocun.

"Master Bear Gang calms down. We can understand your anger, but there are so few formation masters. Since they are invited guests, how do you think of us in the future if you kill me?"

The man on the Bear Mountain couldn't help but roar:

"What should we do? Should we pay such a great price to stop at this last level and not be able to make progress?"

"No."

The Wudao Sect’s people offered suggestions.

"Since the leader of the Kun Sect has been prepared for a long time, we can't do anything, so let's ignore him for now."

"I don't believe that he will have to come out if he can stay in it for the rest of his life."

"The portal of the Nine Netherlands cannot be opened at all times, and there will always be a day to close."

"There are so many people up and down Jin Yao Peak, so I turned around and slaughtered him cleanly, so I won't leave any chickens and dogs, so I'll be alone!"
Chapter completed!