The cycle of the sun and the moon continues.

Time will not stop because Makumei Michicho and others are in awe and fear. Two small boats, with a total of six people, are constantly draining lives at a rate of aging visible to the naked eye. The sun and the moon alternate, a cycle in the blink of an eye.

The world that was originally like a fairyland, and no one was in the mood to appreciate it at this time. On the contrary, this fairyland-like world made the Makumei Dao Leader and the others feel like a transit station adjacent to hell, and they were very likely to die here.

"Zhang Zhenren, help!"

Driven by endless fear, on the bow of the small boat that the Makumei Daoist was riding, the originally young Taoist priest was like an old man in his sixties and seventies at this time, with a panicked look on his old face, shouting for help.

The voice was hoarse, echoing through the surrounding mountains.

Suddenly, the night hovered, and the cycle of time between the sun and the moon stopped in an instant.

Everyone was stunned, and it felt incredible. The old face of the curtain master was like the dry bark of a tree, revealing a hint of relief: "The original formation, because of this, stopped working?"

Time does not pass, it stays in the dark moment. Life stops flowing, life is no longer threatened by the passage of time. Makuaki Dao Chang's heart was full of doubts: "Time passes, decades in the blink of an eye. Why didn't Poor Dao feel hungry?"

Mortal body, ordinary soul. In the world of red dust, food is the basis for sustaining life. Yet, decades later, none of them felt hungry. This is incredible for mortals.

"The formation world is so magical?Is it that Poor Dao and the others have really spent decades, or is it just because of the formation, in reality, it is just a moment, and the current physical form of Poor Dao and the others is just an appearance? I'm afraid it's no longer the formation world, but in a world in an instant, spending half of my life. ”

"Hmph......" Muming Daoist suddenly snorted, with a touch of horror on his face: "Poor Dao, the body is really old, and it is so difficult to take a step?"

Makuaki Michicho wanted to take a step and row on. However, I wanted to take a step and adjust another posture, but unfortunately, the idea was there, but the footsteps moved a little distance.

If it had been before, the idea would have sprung up, instinctively driven, and naturally conditioned, and it would have been easy to take a big leap......

Now, however, the mind is commanding to do so, and the reflexes are starting to become sluggish.

"That's ......"

Suddenly, the Taoist priest on the bow of the boat stopped calling for help, his eyes looked ahead, and his face showed a trace of shock and consternation: "Those creatures, their bodies are so huge!"

A mountain-like antelope, a mountain-like bird......

And before, these creatures were still of normal size: "As the years passed, they did not run out of life, but their bodies grew to such an extent?"

"We are so old, they just become larger, this is the difference between immortals and mortals, the traces of time, let poor Dao and others consume their lives. And the embodiment of time in these beings is that the body is constantly getting bigger?"

Everyone was shocked and inexplicable, looking up at the bowl-like stars in the air, and their hearts were a little confused for a while: "How to get out of the formation?"

"Admiring Daoist ......" Suddenly, as old as the Muming Daoist, the original middle-aged Daoist suddenly raised his head: "Poor Dao remembers clearly, the inheritance of Daoist Friends is originally a branch of Qimen Dunjia." And in Qimen Dunjia, there is the way of formation. And the Daoist Sect inherits the Dunjia Sect, which is the Array Dao Sect. At this time, he has entered the formation, have you already found a way to crack it?"

Before entering the formation, although the head of the Muming Dao did not say that he would inevitably crack the formation laid by Zhang Daoran, he also showed a very high formation realm. In the eyes of everyone, the head of the curtain will definitely be able to find a way to crack the formation.

I was frightened by the formation world and the passage of time before, and I didn't think about this problem for a while. At this point, the passage of time has stopped, and time seems to return to normal. Survival has become their pursuit at this time. The head of the Muming Dao, the master of the Dunjia Gate, was remembered by everyone.

Mu Ming Dao was long, his eyes looked around, and his face trembled. His mouth was slightly open, and his heart was bitter. After a long time, in the eyes of everyone's expectant eyes, the head of the Makuaki Daoist smiled bitterly: "Zheng Daoyou......"

When he opened his mouth, he found that he was speechless.

"Daoist friend ......" Zheng Changqiu, who was very old, changed his face for a while, and glanced at the other four fellow Dao Masters, at this time, the expectation on his face turned into a trace of disappointment and loss, and Zheng Changqiu also had a wave of anger in his heart: "Before entering the formation, Daoyou claimed to be the master of the Dunjia Gate, inheriting the formation path. Poor Dao and the others clearly remembered that Daoist friends said that if they entered the formation, they might be able to comprehend the formation and be able to crack it. ”

Mu Mingdao's face darkened, and he looked around speechlessly. My heart was even more bitter, and I had a feeling of being self-conscious, and my heart was filled with waves: "Poor Dao, when did you say these words?"

There is no point in arguing at this time. The head of the Muming Dao knows and knows very well that the Dunjiamen inheritance array is too different from the Sanqingguan. At least, now in the formation, or just outside the formation, the Makumei Dao Master did not find any traces of the formation.

"Fellow Daoist, Poor Dao knows, now let Fellow Daoist immediately break the formation, Poor Dao and Daoyou and others, return to the real world, it is ......a little difficult" Zheng Changqiu looked around: "At this time, the formation world, I don't know if there are other dangers, stay here for a while, there will be more dangers." And, so far, Zhang Zhenren doesn't seem to have appeared. ”

"It's just a liar...... Zheng Shaoqiu's small fishing boat, and several other Taoist priests, were ruthless in their words: "I don't know how many Taoist cultivators in the world, for so many years, only Zhang Zhenren's humane law is through the mysteries, and the formation is through the sky." Dunjiamen claims to have been in seclusion for many years, and it seems that he has no ability. ”

The mouth was sarcastic and sarcastic, but several Taoist priests looked distressed. They entered the formation voluntarily, in order to find that opportunity that belonged to them. Now trapped in the formation, the Makuaki Dao chief is lying, and bragging is not the main reason.

In an instant, there was silence between several people. After a long time, the head of the Muming Dao said lonely: "The Dunjiamen inheritance poor Dao thinks that it has not been thoroughly understood, so that it is difficult to crack the formation in front of you while sitting in the well and watching the sky. The poor Dao can also be arrayed, but unfortunately, with the current cultivation of the poor Dao, it is difficult to see the transformation of yin and yang, and it is impossible to distinguish the differentiation of the five elements......"

At first, the head of the Muming Dao thought that he was unrivaled for the inheritance of the Dunjia Gate and the formation path. At this time, witnessing the real formation, one world at a time, the head of the Muming Dao discovered that the inheritance of Qimen Dunjia, compared with the Sanqingguan, is different from the immortals.

The pride in my heart was ruthlessly erased by reality.

"It's too late to say anything now, Zhang Zhenren didn't show up to rescue, which means that we haven't fallen into a real desperate situation. Let's hold the boat and look around, can we find a way out of the formation......" Zheng Shaoqiu looked into the distance and sighed: "If I can't find a way out, I can only die here." Even if it's a fairyland, we are not immortals after all, and our longevity is limited......"

"Whoa..."

Suddenly, not far behind the two small boats, a huge black shadow emerged from the water. In the night, I couldn't see what the black shadow was, and it was like a hill, crashing into the boat at an incredible speed.

The momentum is like a rainbow, the water waves are monstrous, and an invisible coercion envelops everyone. For a while, two small boats, six people rowed their oars frantically, dodging to both sides: "Quickly dodge to both sides, what kind of monster is this!"