Chapter 737 Entering the Formation
At that moment, Qin Yang sat cross-legged in place, his eyes slowly closed, and in the center of his eyebrows, all his divine consciousness surged out, concentrated in the formation surrounded by the light curtain.
This scene made everyone around look at each other suddenly.
Nangong Feng, Nangong Chen and the others were old and serious, but their brows were furrowed, and there were also some doubts about Qin Yang's actions in their eyes.
However, the younger generation of the Nangong family behind them talked about it one after another.
"Didn't this kid crack the formation? Why did he sit down. ”
"Could it be that you are meditating, thinking about how to open the formation?"
“……”
"Hmph, pretending, thinking that if you sit here for a while, you can break the formation?"
Nangong Yunfeng had suffered a loss in Qin Yang's hands, so he didn't want to see Qin Yang, and at that moment, he snorted coldly and said.
"Maybe this Taoist method, just chant something in front of this formation, and the formation will be opened. ”
Nangong Yi also looked at Qin Yang and said lightly, from beginning to end, Nangong Yi didn't believe that Qin Yang could open the formation, and there was a bit of mockery in his voice.
After all, this holy pagoda has existed for thousands of years, and Miss Zilan can enter this pagoda alone, and all of them can only cultivate in this square.
Hearing Nangong Yi's words, some of the children of the Nangong family who looked at Nangong Yi as the leader immediately laughed.
Only the eyes of Nangong Feng and Nangong Chen, who were standing at the front, flickered a few times.
"Is he ......?"
Nangong Feng's eyebrows twitched, and with his keen perception, he could feel that something invisible was emanating from Qin Yang's body, scanning the light curtain.
At this time, Qin Yang naturally didn't pay attention to what Nangong Yunfeng and the others thought, the only thing he had to do now was to enter this tower and take a look at Zilan's situation.
At that moment, in Qin Yang's sea of consciousness, ten stars flashed with light, and Qin Yang mobilized his divine sense, scanning every formation pattern in the formation, carefully analyzing the direction and function of each formation pattern.
The arcane formations were intertwined in some, fluctuating with a crimson glow.
These fourth-level formations are still a bit obscure to Qin Yang's current divine consciousness strength.
However, Qin Yang's previous life was not without contact with the fourth-level formation, so he still had a lot of advantages in terms of analysis.
"Where is the weak point of this formation?"
Qin Yang concentrated his divine sense, analyzing the collusion between these formations one by one.
Minutes and seconds passed.
Qin Yang's eyes were closed for more than an hour, and the consumption of Qin Yang's divine consciousness and mental strength was also extremely intense.
Analyzing such an obscure fourth-level formation, Qin Yang's forehead gradually had a touch of cold sweat.
"Why has it been so long, what is he doing?"
"That's it, just sit ...... it."
"Wasting the look I was expecting. ”
“……”
After a long time, some disciples of the Nangong family began to talk about it. After all, they are all the proud sons of the Nangong family, and they think very highly of themselves, so many people are watching one person, and even the patriarch and the elders are waiting in their eyes.
However, just as these disciples were discussing, Nangong Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and he turned around, looking at the disciples behind him with a slight majesty in his eyes.
Seeing this, those disciples were silent.
"Patriarch, this kid doesn't plan to just sit there all the time, waiting for this formation to open by itself one day. ”
Nangong Haotian frowned on his thin cheeks and said.
The old man was a little tired, so he went back first. ”
Nangong Haotian said lightly, obviously, I don't want to be here and have trouble with a junior.
However, at the moment when Nangong Haotian was just about to turn around, the figure sitting cross-legged, the eyes that had been closed opened in an instant,
"There it is!"
A glint flashed in Qin Yang's eyes, Qin Yang had already found the weakness of this formation.
"Whew. ”
Qin Yang exhaled deeply, and his figure also stood up.
"The guy finally got up. ”
Nangong Huozhu also breathed a sigh of relief slightly, after all, for more than an hour, their minds were all focused on Qin Yang's body.
"I hope he is not an embroidered pillow, but can really enter this formation and check Miss Zilan's current situation. ”
Nangong Yi's eyes condensed slightly, and he said softly.
"Qinyang Xiaoyou, how is it?"
Nangong Feng looked at Qin Yang and hurriedly asked.
"This formation can be broken, but I can only enter alone. ”
Qin Yang whispered, and immediately, walked around this light curtain, walked more than ten meters, and stopped.
This direction is the direction corresponding to the sharp beak of the Divine Beast Vermilion Bird pattern in the formation, and here is also the weakest point of this formation, although this weakness is only a straight line.
Swish!
With a move of Qin Yang's right hand, the jade-handled Dragon Yin Sword appeared in Qin Yang's hand.
"Ancient Sword?"
Seeing the jade-handled Dragon Yin Sword in Qin Yang's hand, many people frowned, obviously, they saw that this sword was not an ordinary sword.
Airplanes~!
Qin Yang poured the spiritual power in his body into the jade-handled Dragon Yin Sword, and the entire jade-handled Dragon Yin Sword emitted a dazzling ice-white light, and the sword aura was awe-inspiring.
A clear dragon groan rang out.
At this time, Qin Yang's pupils also shrank, and a glint flashed in his eyes!
Swish!
Qin Yang's figure flashed, crossed an afterimage, waved the jade-handled dragon sword in his hand, and slashed down with a sword against the sky-high light curtain.
Many people's eyebrows were stirred, obviously, they didn't expect Qin Yang to use his sword to cut through the light curtain, and at that moment, a sneer flashed in the depths of some people's eyes.
"Stupid, who does he think he is, even the attacks of the supreme powerhouses of the ancient martial arts realm, such as the patriarch and the great elder, can't blast open the light curtain and enter the formation, how can he ......?"
Seeing this, Nangong Yi immediately let out a sneer.
However, before Nangong Yi's words were finished, his expression froze.
At this time, the clear sound of the dragon's roar resounded in the sky, and the sharp sword slashed down from one part of the light curtain.
Swish!
Under the full attack of Nangong Feng and Nangong Chen, there was only a slight ripple light curtain, but under Qin Yang's sword, it was split open, and a gap was cracked.
"The Golden Rune. ”
Seeing this, Qin Yang's pupils froze, his fingertips danced rapidly, and golden runes waved out from Qin Yang's fingertips, and immediately turned into two giant hands filled with golden runes.
The big golden hand landed on the light curtain that split a gap.
"Runic hand, open!"
Qin Yang snorted coldly.
As the words fell, two giant hands filled with golden runes began to pull the light curtain on both sides.
Airplanes~!
Under the pull of the golden giant hand, the sky-high light curtain split from the middle, forming a gap that could only allow one person to pass through guò.
The runes on the golden giant's hand flickered constantly, as if they would burst open at any moment.
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