Chapter Two Thousand Nine Hundred and Six: Your Grandpa Ma
"Hmph, whether it is legitimate defense or not, in the Giant Spirit Sect, if you beat someone in our sect, that is to despise our Giant Spirit Sect, this kind of person must be severely punished, otherwise, in the future, anyone can come to our Giant Spirit Sect to shit and fart. ”
Chen Siyong sneered again and again, and walked towards the sect master's hall step by step, with a compelling momentum.
"Elder Chen, I'd better stay, this sect master hall has been arranged by Brother Ma to kill the formation, wait for something to happen to you, don't blame me for not reminding you!" Sun Ruoyu warned. ql
Chen Siyong laughed and said, "Yo, you also arranged a big formation, what about you deceiving a three-year-old child?" That young man is not very old, even if he has studied the formation path, I am afraid that he can only arrange the simplest formation, I am afraid that he will not even be able to reach the Heavenly Dao level, use this thing to bluff me, hehe......
With that, Chen Siyong stepped out, ignoring Sun Ruoyu's warning at all, and rushed directly into the front of the sect hall.
Bang!
Suddenly, an invisible ripple spread out from around the sect master's hall, accompanied by a strong killing intent, like a turbulent wave, all of them surging in, sweeping Chen Siyong's whole person into it.
Sonorous!
In an instant, swords and sword shadows appeared around the sect master's hall, like a storm, dense, and terrifying, all of them beckoned towards Chen Siyong alone.
Chen Siyong's pupils shrank, but his reaction was not slow, and he immediately sacrificed his natal artifact, burst out the strength of his whole body, and began to resist the sword light and sword shadows that swept around him.
However, there were too many sword lights and sword shadows in the formation, Chen Siyong resisted for a while, and immediately became a little tired, and the sword lights and sword shadows in the formation tended to become ferocious.
"Damn, it's actually a mixed element-level killing formation, how could that guy arrange such a high-level formation. ”
Chen Siyong was swearing in his mouth while resisting the swords and shadows around him, and a trace of remorse rose in his heart.
He thought that Sun Ruoyu was joking, but he didn't expect it to be true, he dug a pit for himself and jumped into it himself.
At the moment when Chen Siyong was trapped in the formation, the six elders who followed behind Chen Siyong hurriedly retreated, looking at Chen Siyong who was trapped and in an embarrassed shape with dull eyes.
They also realized that the formations around this sect master's hall were not simple, and they were able to trap a master at the peak of the Mixed Yuan Lord like Chen Siyong.
"I'll go, no, that young man is really a powerful array Dao master, and he can trap Elder Chen Siyong, I'm afraid it's at least a mixed yuan-level array." ”
"This time, I really lost my eyes, it seems that the young man brought back by Senior Sister Sun is not a simple character, and he is still such a powerful Array Dao Divine Master!"
"Our Giant Spirit Sect just lacks a powerful Array Dao Divine Master, if we can keep such a powerful Array Dao Divine Master, it will definitely be beneficial and harmless to our Giant Spirit Sect. ”
There was a lot of discussion among the people, and they began to change their impression of the mysterious young man.
Bang!
Suddenly, in the midst of a sword light and sword shadow, a terrifying thunderbolt derived from the formation and directly slashed at Chen Siyong's body.
I only heard a miserable scream, accompanied by a pungent smell of burning, and I saw that Chen Siyong's whole person in the formation became extremely black.
", he actually hid the thunder array in the formation, give me the yin one!"
Chen Siyong yelled angrily and began to curse the young man who arranged the formation, scolding very badly.
Creak!
The door of the main hall of the sect was opened again, and a young man with a hideous scar on his face slowly walked out of the door, and said a little lazily: "Early in the morning, which dog barked outside, noisy to death!"
When the young man walked out, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"There are two scars on his face, and he is really the heir calculated by the old sect master!"
"This person is so young, is he really the one who arranged the mixed element-level killing formation?"
“……”
In the formation, Chen Siyong, who was constantly screaming by thunder, also noticed the young man who had just come out.
"You are the one brought back by Sister Ruoyu! You have the ability to fight me head-on, and I am what kind of thing I am when you arrange the formation!" Chen Siyong had a hideous face and shouted loudly.
Chen Siyong really held back the fire in his belly, he originally promised Chen Yuanshui to come and teach the young man a good lesson, but he didn't expect that before he saw the young man, he was so embarrassed by the formation.
"What is the person brought back by Sister Ruoyu, my name is Ma Yujie, your grandfather Ma, you have lived a lot of years, why are you so uneducated, and you haven't been taught by your parents?"
Zhuo Wen put his hands behind his back and looked at Chen Siyong lightly, with no intention of making a move.
"Bastard, if there is a kind, you will come out, what kind of turtle with a shrunken head!" Chen Siyong was furious.
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed, his voice was a little cold, and he said: "Let you call Grandpa Ma, you don't listen, it seems that the skin is very itchy, this thunder may not be enough, then I'll add some more material!"
With a wave of Zhuo Wen's robe, a banner swept out and fell into the eyes of the array.
Whoa!
Suddenly, a terrifying thunderbolt erupted in the eyes of the array.
These thunderbolts were like waves, rising hundreds of meters, and then all of them fell towards Chen Siyong.
Everyone was stunned, the thunder pulp in front of them was really terrifying, even if Chen Siyong was at the peak of the Mixed Yuan Lord, if he was hit by this thunder pulp, he would have to shed his skin if he didn't die!
Chen Siyong was also frightened, he immediately confessed, and hurriedly said: "Grandpa Ma, I was wrong, stop it quickly!"
This thunder pulp was so terrifying that he wasn't sure if he could stop it.
It's a pity that Zhuo Wen was indifferent, and in the end, Lei Pulp drowned Chen Siyong's whole person.
I only heard a terrible scream, and then there was no sound at all.
The thunder slurry gradually faded, and an embarrassed figure flew out of the formation upside down and smashed hard in front of the six elders in the rear.
This was a humanoid with a scorched black body, and it was almost impossible to see its true face, if it weren't for the almost broken artifact around this charred black figure, the six elders wouldn't even recognize this charred black figure as Chen Siyong.
"If you are not convinced, then let me come, and I will stand here. Zhuo Wen put his hands behind his back and said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, the corners of the six elders' eyes twitched, and they quickly shook their heads.
Just kidding, even Elder Chen Siyong, the strongest among them, was tortured by that formation into this state of immortality, and it would only be even worse for them to go in.
Unless they're tired of being crooked, they won't go in.
Zhuo Wen looked down at the silent crowd, knowing that he should not be deterred at this moment, after all, he was going to become the sect master of the Giant Spirit Sect, and since he was the sect master, he naturally couldn't use strong means all the time.
At least let these sect monks know that he, as the sect master, can bring benefits to them and let the sect develop.
Zhuo Wen is not unprecedented, and he knows what to do.