"This is the maze arranged by Liang Xiao?"

When everyone came to the land of divine battle, they couldn't help but stop.

At this time.

Even if it doesn't stop, it's impossible, the huge place of divine warfare is already completely shrouded in fog. It was even thicker than when they came, as long as they stepped into the land of divine warfare, in the fog, they couldn't see their fingers. It's not an inch, but it's pretty much the same.

No matter how many people enter, after a circle of confusion, they will come out again, as if they have fallen into a trance.

"Liang Xiao, this kid ......"

The Ancestor of the Hidden Sword Sect was horrified.

Originally, he just thought that Liang Xiao was able to defeat Wanguizang with his magic weapon. But today, it seems that this is not the case. can arrange such a big array, I'm afraid Liang Xiao's strength is not bad. At least the attainments above the formation are also quite terrifying!

"You guys are guarding here, I'm going to break the formation!"

The ancestor of the Tibetan Sword Sect waved his long sleeves and strode towards the mist.

……

"Who is this old man?"

Seeing the ancestor enter, the disciples of the other sects all looked surprised and puzzled.

"Ancestor of the Hidden Sword Sect!"

The patriarch of Jing'an Temple folded his hands and explained.

"His original name was Mu Yitian, he was two hundred and twenty-one years old, and he was the sect master of the previous generation of the Tibetan Sword Sect. He was good at formations, and his 'Heavenly Sword Formation' was almost unrivaled in the Rainy Sky City at that time. If he breaks the formation, he should be 100% sure! ”

As soon as the patriarch of Jing'an Temple spoke, many people with doubts on their faces closed their mouths.

Many patriarchs of the older generation also nodded secretly, obviously not having much opinion on what the patriarch of Jing'an Temple said.

"That's right, Mu Yitian's strength is indeed terrifying among our generation! At the beginning, he used the 'Heavenly Sword Formation' to trap seven or eight strong people who attacked Yukong City to death, and those people were not able to get out even if they died. ”

"If he can't crack this formation, I'm afraid that no one in Yukong City will be able to break the formation!"

Many ancestors nodded one after another.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

At this moment, there was an explosion in the mist, and the shocking sound was accompanied by a terrifying wave of qi that twisted wildly in a terrifying attitude, and the vastness came and blew away the surrounding fog.

Wan Guizang put his hands behind his back, looking at all this in front of him, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Liang Xiao, Liang Xiao!"

"I have long asked you not to underestimate our Rainy Sky City, this time you will definitely have no return!"

"After the ancestor cracks this maze, it will be your time to die!"

"Dare to touch the God of War Altar in our Rainy Sky City, and don't weigh how much ability you have!"

Rumble!

Just when Wan Guizang's mind was here, he only heard a huge sound suddenly resounding.

Then I saw a hurricane coming in turmoil.

"Open!"

Mu Yitian stood in the center of the big array, his hands suddenly clasped together, and he slapped hard. Just listen to his tongue and lotus flower, and drink it in a low voice, and a shocking power erupts. Immediately afterwards, I saw that the fog that shrouded the entire land of divine warfare, at this moment, seemed to have self-consciousness, and it parted like a tide, revealing a passage leading directly to the altar of the god of war.

And Mu Yitian was standing in front of the altar of the god of war.

"Ancestor is a good means!"

Seeing this, Wan Guizang couldn't help but shout.

The rest of the disciples also cheered.

"It's worthy of Mu Yitian!"

The patriarch of Jing'an Temple nodded again and again, "Although I have been in retreat for so many years, my skills have not been reduced in the slightest, but I have become more and more sophisticated. I didn't expect to forcibly break this formation in such a short period of time......"

The rest of the ancestor-level characters were secretly vigilant.

Although they are both from the same city, they are still in competition with each other. Now that Mu Yitian has made such a great effort in seizing the God of War Altar, it may not be so easy for them to seize the altar at that time!

"Hehe, a small inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect dares to run rampant in front of me?"

Mu Yitian put his hands behind his back and said proudly.

"Everyone come with me, and when the time comes, after entering the God of War Altar, I will arrest Liang Xiao's kid out......"

"Ancestor!"

"Bad ......"

"That ......"

Just as Mu Yitian spoke, the large array that had been forcibly separated was violently turbulent at this moment. The vast mist, at this moment, seemed to pour out, and swept over fiercely, as if it was going to forcibly drown Mu Yitian's entire person in it at this moment.

"What?"

Seeing this scene behind him, Mu Yitian couldn't help but be shocked.

Without the slightest hesitation, he tiptoed a little and flew quickly towards the outside world. At the moment when he left the land of divine warfare, the path that had been opened up by him was closed in an instant.

"How so?"

Mu Yitian stood outside the Divine War Land, staring at the fog in front of him in amazement. He could feel that the eyes in the Misty Array were also rapidly turning and turbulent at this moment. Moreover, the fog also became thicker and thicker at the same time.

"How so?"

The eyes of those who saw this scene widened, and they didn't know why it had become like this.

"Mu Yitian, why is this happening?"

The patriarch of Jing'an Temple walked slowly and asked with a surprised face.

Mu Yitian's face was solemn, and he was no longer as relaxed and calm as before. "This kid's attainment in the formation is several times higher than I imagined...... However, a small formation, just want to stop me, how is it possible! This time, I have to forcibly crack this entire formation! ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Yitian's whole person had already rushed into the big array.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

A terrible explosion sounded wildly, and at the same time, the waves of the explosion continued to swarm in all directions.

Outside the big formation.

The crowd waited anxiously.

One hour, two hours, three hours.

However, the fog that shrouded the entire land of divine warfare was never forcibly broken like before, but was so thick that it continued to spread in all directions. It has even spread to the entire Divine War Land.

"How so?"

"Could it be that even Mu Yitian can't crack this formation?"

"How the hell did that kid do that?"

Whew-

Just when everyone was waiting a little impatiently, Mu Yitian rushed out of the fog. However, the fog behind him still did not dissolve, but became more and more dense.

"Damn it!"

Mu Yitian clenched his teeth, and a cold glow shot out of his eyes.

He couldn't crack this formation!