"Boom"

Zhou Chen shook his sword, and Han Ling's sword qi blasted away, directly scattering several Yin soldiers who surrounded him, ignoring the many Yin soldiers around him, staring at Wu Tian on the opposite side with sharp eyes, silent. Although his cultivation has reached the realm of leaving the soul, if he tries his best, he may be able to fight Wu Tian's life and death, but Chu Longyin and the others are present, and as soon as they make a move, they will definitely reveal their flaws, and they will be aware of their true identity, and it will become a delusion to break into the Origin God Cult, and there is no way to investigate the clues of Jiazimen.

But if you don't do your best, you will definitely die at the hands of Wu Tian.

"Murong Zangqing. ”

Zhou Chen had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought of Murong Zangqing's "Phantom Fan Trapped Array", when he was trapped in the formation, Murong Yan once said that this formation was completely isolated from the outside world, and even the spellcaster himself did not know the situation in the formation, if he fought with Wu Tian in the "Phantom Fan Trapped Array", then Chu Longyin would not be able to detect it.

"Use the 'Phantom Fan Trapped Formation' to trap me and Wu Tian in the formation. Zhou Chen ordered sharply.

Rumble!

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.

Although none of the people present had personally tried the 'Phantom Fan Trapped Array', they had heard a lot of rumors of the 'Phantom Fan Trapped Array', and they were all secretive about this formation, and Zhou Chen actually asked Murong Zangqing to activate the formation to trap the two of them inside.

Is this thing crazy?

Murong Zangqing was naturally shocked, and looked at Zhou Chen with a puzzled face, he didn't know what Zhou Chen's identity was, but he also heard rumors that this person had joined the Origin God Cult and was the focus of the National Education Bureau. If he and Wu Tian were trapped in the formation together, it would naturally be best if both of them died inside, thinking about the matter again, Murong Zangqing was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately agreed: "I know." ”

"The 'Phantom Fan Trapped Array' may be really powerful, but Murong Zangqing's cultivation is too different from this king, and he can't trap this king at all, your wishful thinking is wrong, and you will lose a life. Wu Tian sneered with disdain in his tone.

Hearing that Zhou Chen ordered Murong Zangqing to activate the 'Phantom Fan Trapped Array' to trap the two together, Wu Tian just thought that Zhou Chen was not sure of victory, and wanted to rely on the 'Phantom Fan Trapped Array' to kill him, he was very disdainful in his heart, and he didn't take Murong Zangqing's 'Phantom Fan Trapped Array' in his eyes at all.

"You think too much, I just don't want the battle between you and me to affect innocent people. Zhou Chen smiled indifferently, knowing in his heart that his identity was not suitable for disclosure at this time, Murong Zangqing thought that he was a member of the Origin God Cult, although Zhou Chen had the confidence to fight with Wu Tian, but when he was seriously injured, he was afraid that it would be difficult to break out of the 'Phantom Fan Trapped Formation', and ordered Chu Longyin, who was fighting with the Yin soldiers: "Chu Longyin, keep an eye on Murong Zangqing, let him lift the formation after three hours, if he doesn't lift the formation after three hours, he will be killed directly." ”

"Boom"

Chu Longyin held the bone sword in his hand and blasted away the Yin soldiers who rushed up, and hurriedly responded: "Understand, you have to be careful, this formation is really weird, Wu Tian's cultivation is too terrifying." ”

Ouyang Yufeng looked at Zhou Chen with a worried expression, and wanted to say something of concern, but he knew the intention of Zhou Chen's move; the two sides had different positions, and they were still "enemies", if they opened their mouths to care, it would definitely make Chu Longyin suspicious, so he had to suppress his concern for Zhou Chen, and silently hoped that Brother Zhou would not have an accident.

"I didn't expect that he was still a chivalrous man who cared about the people, so the king promised you to fight with you in the 'Phantom Fan Trapped Array'. Wu Tian was not afraid and said with a rainbow.

"That's for the best. ”

Zhou Chen replied lightly, and ordered Murong Zangqing: "Start the formation." ”

"Yes. ”

Murong Zangqing replied respectfully.

I don't know why, when I heard Zhou Chen say the reason for fighting Wu Tian in the formation, Murong Zangqing was in awe of Zhou Chen from the bottom of his heart, and even wondered if this person was really a member of the Origin God Cult? If he really joined the evil sect, how could he make such a chivalrous act? There was even a glimmer of hope in his heart, if this person survived the battle with Wu Tian, even if he died to admonish him, he would have to let the State Education Bureau exempt him from his crimes.

Thinking of this, Murong Zangqing recited the mantra in a low voice, his hands quickly sealed, and everyone retreated, and suddenly, the area around the small inn was immediately surrounded by a powerful enchantment, and many Yin soldiers were also trapped in it. Zhou Chen and Wu Tian also disappeared from everyone's sight and were completely trapped in the enchantment.

"Poof......

To use this formation, there must be a strong internal strength to support it, Murong Zangqing was shocked by Wu Tian just now, and he was already injured. Now that he cast the formation, his body couldn't bear it, and he directly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. The formation was cast, trapping many Yin soldiers in it, and also making Chu Longyin and the others improve their condition, and they kept attacking, and in a short time, all the Yin soldiers present were wiped out. The caravan and the Origin God Cult all faced their respective camps, nervously looking at the formation that couldn't see what was going on inside.

"Murong Zangqing, apart from the Qi envoys I taught, has anyone broken through the formation?" Chu Longyin asked with a solemn expression.

"Nope. ”

Murong Zangqing's face turned pale, shook his head, and said, "However, Zhou Chen once broke through to the third layer, when I was attacked by the demon seed planted by Qi Shoutian, and I couldn't maintain the formation, so they survived. ”

"I heard that this formation is divided into nine layers, and the higher you go up the formation, the more weird it becomes, and it is even said that the top three layers are more powerful than gods and demons, so what is it?" Chu Longyin continued to ask.

"That's ......"

Murong Zangqing's expression was confused, his thoughts seemed to enter another world, and he couldn't help but fall silent.

Everyone looked at him, and from his expression, they already thought of the horror of the last three layers, and no one even opened their mouths to ask again.

――Dividing Line――

Inside the formation.

The figures of the two of them always maintained their previous positions, without the slightest movement, but everything around them had changed; they had been trapped in this formation, and Zhou Chen naturally knew that this was the first layer of the 'Phantom Fan Trapped Array', and there were misty people inside; the fog was filled, swirling around the bodies of the two, and the two could vaguely see each other clearly.

"This formation is really interesting. Wu Tiantian's eyes swept over and said lightly.

"There's more interesting things to come. Zhou Chen smiled indifferently and said.

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

As soon as Zhou Chen finished speaking, the diffuse mist suddenly changed, forming a white mist man who was almost integrated with the mist, and they held the blades formed by the white mist and slashed towards the Yin soldiers. They are elusive, and as soon as they appear, they will strangle the Yin soldiers present, and their souls will be filled with white mist.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Wu Tian sneered, raised his hand and waved, and a cloud of black gas burst out from his palm, the black qi was extremely evil, enveloping the surrounding white mist at an extremely fast speed, and actually swallowed the surrounding white mist little by little.

Clarity.

It's getting clearer and clearer.

The surrounding white fog completely disappeared.

The natural mist people are also gone.

"Now that no one is in the way, you and I can fight to our heart's content. However, before the battle, this king has a question that you need to answer. Wu Tian said lightly.

Say. ”

"Why does this king vaguely feel the thousand-year-old enemy Zhou Xianneng in you? But that feeling is very subtle, it appears from time to time, and it is very strange. Wu Tian opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you?"

"You should know who I am, haven't you been looking for me!" Zhou Chen smiled and replied.

"Are you Zhou Chen?"

Wu Tian's tone exuded a thick disbelief, his empty eyes stared at Zhou Chen, and he asked puzzledly: "This king has seen you from afar, you are not like this, and you have obtained the inheritance of Zhou Xianneng, it is impossible for this king not to be aware of it, why does this king feel this way from time to time?"

"That's because I suppressed Zhou Xianneng's inheritance. ”

"What?"