Zhao Hongsleeve's Floating Gu Diagram is not a spell, but a gossip formation, and it is a trick array.

There are eight ordinary gossip formations.

Open, rest, and give birth to Sanjimen.

Death, shock, and injury.

Dumen and Jingmen are two flat.

Among these eight gates, only the Shengmen can get out of the battle unharmed, and the remaining seven are either dead or injured.

In other words, the formation breaker can only escape if he finds the door of life in the maze.

The so-called trick array is much more fierce and violent, because the birth gate in the trick array is different from the ordinary gossip array that is automatically generated in accordance with the principles of heaven, and it is set by the caster himself.

In other words, according to the ordinary experience of breaking the formation, there is no way to find the real exit, because no one knows what the caster has set up the formation to look like.

The formation in the world is like the sand of the Ganges, only the trick formation is the most varied and the most vicious.

The most important thing is that because of the ever-changing array of tricks, the procedures are complicated, and although the power is infinite, it is also difficult to form a formation, so those who practice this technique are all powerful martial arts.

Ji Haotian didn't expect that Zhao Hongsleeve would actually be such a side-by-side thing.

Moreover, it is still a Gu magic array.

In just a short period of time, the entire martial arts arena was completely shrouded in cyan clouds that covered the sky, and these clouds and mist, all of which were dormant with extremely poisonous Gu worms, once they were inadvertently touched, it would be a fatal matter.

In the formation, the ground under Ji Haotian's feet had been compressed into an empty field of about two square meters, forming a pillar of air in the boundless clouds and mist.

Looking at the surrounding churning clouds, Ji Haotian raised his arm, tidied up his cuffs slightly, and looked at a little nothingness in the magic circle: "Can you start?"

Outside the magic circle, Zhao Hongsleeve looked at the churning clouds and mist, and after hearing Ji Haotian's voice, he sharpened his silver teeth: "When you were surrounded by Samadhi Fire before, I had already saved you once with a good heart! This time, don't expect me to be soft-hearted!"

After speaking, Zhao Hongsleeve put his palms together, pointed hard at the magic circle in the shape of a sword finger, and instilled a stream of internal breath away.

This guy didn't dodge or dodge when he released the magic circle, and he didn't even have a trace of panic.

Zhao Hongsleeve even felt that Ji Haotian's move was blatantly teasing her.

Since she looked down on her magic circle so badly, she didn't have to save any face for him.

As a result, Zhao Hongsleeve pushed the magic circle to the limit at the very beginning.

"Buzz!"

After feeling the breath of Zhao Hongsleeve, the magic circle began to rotate slowly, rubbing against the ground, and making a sound like grinding discs.

In the magic circle, the chaotic clouds and mist in front of Ji Haotian gradually turned into shape, fanning out in front of him, and eight corridors appeared, each of which was as long as an abyss, making it impossible to see the end at all.

Ji Haotian looked around and found that the eight corridors exuded exactly the same atmosphere, and a touch of curiosity flashed in his eyes, as if he was very interested.

He chose to stay in the formation, not because he was deliberately playing tricks on Zhao Hongsleeve, but because although Ji Haotian broke countless formations, this tricky formation.

Prior to this, Ji Haotian had only heard of the legend of the treacherous array, and had never seen it with his own eyes, so he had a strong interest in this formation when Zhao Hong's sleeves were arranged.

At least in the Chinese martial arts world, Ji Haotian has never heard of it, there are strong martial artists who can set up trick formations, although in the cabinet, there are also ancient books that record the method of laying down trick arrays, but Ji Haotian is full of force, and he has no interest in those side doors, just a few cursory glances, and the formations he saw are just some low-level tutorials, even if they set up a trick array, its power is not the same as Zhao Hongsleeve's witch trick array.

But at this moment, he didn't feel any emotion that Zhao Hongsleeve could do this, because the surging aura in this magic circle actually made him feel very uncomfortable.

It's hard to describe in words, it can be said to be palpitating, or it can be said to be uneasy.

"Stomp!"

Ji Haotian stared at the eight corridors in front of him for a long time, and after finally finding that he couldn't decide which corridor was the real Shengmen, his footsteps moved slightly, and he slowly took a step forward.

Outside the magic circle, Zhao Hongsleeve felt Ji Haotian take a step forward, the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a smug smile, and in an instant, the smile on her face sank, and she muttered, "Have you seen through?"

In the circle.

As soon as Ji Haotian took a step, his heart shook, and then he stepped back.

"I really see through it, what kind of monster is this man?"

Zhao Hongsleeve saw Ji Haotian's actions, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, because the eight corridors in front of Ji Haotian at this moment were all illusions, and none of them were life-gates, as long as Ji Haotian chose one to enter, the corridor would close immediately, and then, the overwhelming Gu worms pounced on him.

Ji Haotian stood with his hands in his hands, exuding a powerful power around his body.

Just standing still, the eight corridors in front of them seemed to be pulled by some huge force, and began to shake slightly, and the air in the corridor gradually became distorted, gradually melting like a mirage, revealing the poisonous mist that was surging with countless Gu worms behind it.

"Looks like I'm really underestimating!"

Zhao Hongsleeve saw that Ji Haotian saw through an illusion in the formation so easily, pinched out a trick, and pointed at it again.

"Woohoo!"

In the circle, there was a sudden terrifying roar.

On the opposite side of Ji Haotian, before many illusions could dissolve, a ghost general wearing cyan armor roared out, and although a simple knife in his hand was condensed by clouds and mist, it was wrapped in unfathomable power, and slashed at this Ji Haotian abruptly.

At the same time, around a clearing at Ji Haotian's feet, flickering gossip patterns appeared again.

The eight gates are fully displayed, and the majesty is turbulent.

If Ji Haotian dodged into one of the side doors when he was fighting with the ghost general, he would fall into a situation from which he could not recover.

Zhao Hongsleeve, this is forcing him to break the formation.

"Buzz!"

Just when the ghost general attacked, before he could get closer, Ji Haotian took the lead, his body was still moving, but the sword burst out with a ray of light and stabbed suddenly.

This sword exerted the attainment of swordsmanship to the extreme, and as the sword qi rolled forward, faintly, a golden dragon could be seen looming in the sword qi, exuding endless heavenly might.

"Brush!"

At the same time, the ghost general's Pu knife also came in the air, slashing Ji Haotian's forehead.

"Boom!"

The sword qi hit the ghost general with precision, and it came out through the chest.

The golden light burst out in the body of the ghost general, and in just a moment, the ghost general was shattered into nothingness.

Zhao Hongsleeve stood outside the formation, and after seeing this scene, he praised slightly: "With his cultivation, it is indeed shocking to be able to exert such strength! Master once said that in today's world, I should be second to none among the martial artists who have the ability to rank among the top levels in the future, and now it seems that I am afraid that there is still him!"