Chapter 2039 Spirit Grass(2/2)
The slight breath of high-level god grass coming from the fluctuations in the space immediately changed Yang Feng's mind.
He found today, but he did not find a high-level god grass.
Some high-level god grasses are even more precious than ordinary Taoist fruits. When the aura of this high-level god grass comes, Yang Feng immediately wants to go and take a look.
What if you meet a large area of high-end god grass?
That's whoever gets it, no one here will be polite to you.
After taking out a disguise mask and disguising himself as a fierce male cultivator, Yang Feng quickly escaped.
After more than ten breaths, Yang Feng stopped.
Dozens of immortal cultivators have already come here, and these immortal cultivators are obviously like Yang Feng. They come over after feeling the fluctuations in space.
What appeared in front of Yang Feng was a huge entrance to the concealed defense formation. The entrance to the concealed defense formation had broken marks, which should have been attacked by the cultivators here.
It seems that the space fluctuations he felt just now were not because someone was fighting, but because someone attacked the defensive formation here.
When we got closer, the aura of high-level god grass overflowed inside was even more intense.
Obviously, there are a lot of high-level god grasses in this hidden formation.
Yang Feng was delighted that the hidden defensive formation had not been broken yet, and he was just here.
"Everyone continue to attack together. Although this hidden defense formation is strong, it can only last half a stick of incense at most."
A square-faced male cultivator sacrificed his magic weapon and walked to the hidden defensive formation and said.
Yang Feng's eyes swept over the square-faced male cultivator, and his heart slighted.
This is a man who is Kong Nie in the late stage, but the powerful aura of this square-faced male cultivator is no worse than the thin man he killed before.
Yang Feng knew very well that the thin man who was brought to be cannon fodder by the ninth prince was a real half-step Kongxuan strong man.
In the late stage of Kong Nie, no worse than a half-step Kong Xuan cultivator. This guy is very powerful.
"Wait, there are more and more people here. How do you distribute the things inside after breaking the formation later?"
A man in a snow-white robe stood up.
When Yang Feng saw the man in white robe, his eyes narrowed again.
Why are there so many experts here?
The cultivation level of this man in white robe is no weaker than that of a square-faced immortal cultivator, and he is also a top-notch person.
Chapter completed!