Hearing Ghost Xiao's words, Demon Ling'er's face changed, she didn't expect that the guy in front of her would invite a formation master to come over in order to deal with herself.

Ghost Xiao smiled faintly and said, "Formation Master, you come out to meet these people, they are all trapped by you.

At this time, an old man in his sixties, dressed in a black robe and gray hair, walked out from behind, followed by several young boys and girls, all of whom were his apprentices.

Seeing the black-robed old man, Ghost Xiao hurriedly greeted him, and said with a smile: "Master Wang Zhen, hello.

This black-robed old man named Wang Zhen smiled faintly and nodded.

Those cultivators around him, when they heard Ghost Xiao's words, their faces changed, and their eyes were full of surprise.

"I really didn't expect that Wang Zhen would come, he is a formation master, and he rarely appears. ”

"Yes, the last time I saw Wang Zhen, it was five years ago, but I didn't expect him to enter Longhu Mountain and be invited out by Ghost Xiao. ”

"Demon Ling'er and the others are dead, the white light formation arranged by Wang Zhen is very powerful, and it has trapped many people before. ”

Among the cultivators around, some people recognized Wang Zhen and whispered there.

The words of the cultivator reached the ears of Demon Ling'er and the others.

Demon Ling'er turned her head and asked the fat Taoist priest next to her: Do you have a way to crack the white light formation?

The fat Taoist pondered for a moment, and then said: Let me think about it, try to see if the black fire thunder can be cracked.

The fat Taoist priest moved his mind, took out a black fire thunder from his body, then stretched out his hand and held it in the palm of his hand, pulled the color on the black fire thunder apart, threw it forward, and threw it directly on the white light formation.

Bang!

I only heard a loud bang, and the black fire thunder collided with the formation, making a violent sound, producing a huge fluctuation that was deafening.

The people around them hurriedly stretched out their palms and covered their ears, because the sound just now was so powerful that their ears were buzzing.

There were some cultivators with relatively low cultivation, who were relatively close to the formation, and their ears were shocked with blood, which showed the power of the black fire thunder.

When the black light dissipated, people's eyes looked ahead, wanting to see if the powerful black fire thunder could break through the white light formation.

The next moment, the people around were all stunned, because the white light formation was still emitting a white defensive light shield there, and there was not even a single crack on it, and it was intact.

The black fire thunder didn't cause any damage to it at all, and the fat Taoist priest was also stunned by the scene in front of him, and muttered to himself: What's going on, my black fire thunder can't even crack his white light formation, is he an emperor-level formation grandmaster.

Thinking of this possibility, the fat Taoist priest was also taken aback.

You must know that the formation is extremely difficult to cultivate, and the formation is generally divided into earth-level array mage, heaven-level array mage, king-level array mage, and emperor-level array mage.

The black fire thunder in the fat Daoist's hand is equivalent to the attack of the seventh order of the Spirit Emperor Realm, and the opponent's white light formation can block such a powerful attack, that is to say, this formation is at least above the seventh order of the Spirit Emperor Realm, or even more powerful.

Wang Zhen laughed and said loudly: You little fat man, don't waste your efforts, my white light formation is an emperor-level eighth-order formation, and you can't break it at all.

Hearing Wang Zhen's words, a cold light appeared in the fat Taoist's eyes, he hated others calling him a little fat man the most, just now the demon Ling'er called him a little fat man, he was unhappy in his heart, not to mention his own enemy.

"You old immortal, I hate people calling me a little fat man the most, don't think that I can't crack your white light formation, I have to try it today. The fat Taoist priest opened his mouth and said loudly to Wang Zhen.

After finishing speaking, the fat Taoist priest directly took out ten black fire thunders from his body at one time, and one black fire thunder could not be broken, so it used ten powers.

The two palms of the fat Taoist priest took five each, a total of ten, and threw them forward, directly throwing all the ten black fire thunders on the white light formation.

Fluffy Fluffy ......

There was a violent sound above the white light formation, and it exploded non-stop, and it rang ten times until it rang, forming a mushroom cloud in the sky.

The violent explosion produced huge fluctuations, directly tearing the air into cracks, and the surrounding sand and rocks were flying, trees were broken, rocks were broken, and mud was splashed, a scene of the apocalyptic world.

The surrounding cultivators all retreated frantically, their faces pale, and some of them fainted directly to the ground when they were relatively close, unable to withstand the impact of this huge energy at all.

Don't talk about others, let's just talk about the demon spirit, the black puppy, the sky-swallowing snake, and the fat Taoist priest himself, several of them also retreated backwards, and they retreated for dozens of meters before stopping, because the energy fluctuations in front were too powerful.

The black puppy frowned, and asked, "Fat Daoist, can you break the white light formation?"

The fat Taoist priest said confidently: Don't worry, I used ten black fire thunders this time, and it is absolutely no problem.

But after a while, the fat Daoist's face was pulled down, because the white light formation in front of him was still intact, there was nothing wrong, not even a trace of it.

The black puppy opened his mouth and said: Didn't you just say that there was no problem, why can't it be broken now?

The fat Taoist priest shook his head and said, "I don't know, this white light formation is too powerful.

At this time, the Sky Swallowing Snake said beside him: We can't sit still, once we are trapped in the formation, it won't take long for us to be trapped to death, and we must escape.

The body of the Sky Swallowing Snake jumped the ground, flew up in the air, quickly came to the front of the white light formation, stretched out its huge snake tail and swung it forward, hitting the white light formation fiercely, making a loud bang.

But in the next moment, the white light formation produced a violent shaking, and then stabilized again, there was nothing to do, there was no trace of it to be broken, these means of attack were useless against it.

The Sky Swallowing Snake was not convinced, and launched several attacks, but none of them caused any damage to the white light formation.

The black puppy walked over from behind, and also waved his huge claws, forming a demon yuan dog claw several kilometers large, and grabbed the white light formation in front of him, but only left five finger marks on it, and it did not break the white light formation.

Wang Zhen stood opposite, laughing, with a rampant expression: You don't have to waste your efforts, although my white light formation is only an eighth-order formation of the Spirit Emperor Realm, but after my blessing and special improvements, it can already reach the power of the ninth order of the Spirit Emperor Realm, you can't do it at all.

The faces of the others changed, and they became a little embarrassed.

She didn't expect that the other party's formation would be so powerful, Wang Zhen deserved to be the great master of the formation in the cultivation realm, if he didn't make a move, he would put people to death if he made a move.

(End of chapter)