The war caused by Bai Qiang and a few others, Zhang Lang didn't know about it. At this time, he had been at the foot of the Immortal Pond Holy Land Mountain, meditating for three days and three nights. Except for the wasted clan, no one knew what was wrong with Zhang Lang, and as soon as he got out of the portal, he began to meditate.

"Ye Lao, you said that the king has sensed anything, it has been three days. He hasn't woken up from meditation yet, will we be too harsh on him? Ye Wei said to Ye Lao.

"No, the test of the king of the wasted tribes in ancient times was ten times harsher than the current one. Ye Lao said.

As soon as Ye Lao finished speaking, Zhang Lang suddenly opened his eyes, and two light spots the size of rice grains shot out from his eyes and rushed into the woods below the mountain.

"Poof~" There was a soft sound, and two points of light directly hit a fist-sized tree, breaking it from the middle.

"Sha~Sha~......" All the trees make a salsa sound, gently swaying and changing directions. Form a formation of trees.

"Damn~ There are also formations, I don't know how many formations there are from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain, see how Ben Shao cracks them one by one. Zhang Lang muttered to himself.

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and waved the golden book holy relic, and meditated on the ground again, his mind was silent in the golden book holy relic, learning the supreme mental method of the waste clan.

A day passed, and Zhang Lang, who was still and petrified, finally moved. His hands were drawn in front of his chest, and a circle of golden ripples was swayed, and the ripples continued to sprinkle bits of golden hot light, rushing into the tree formation.

As soon as these points of light entered the trees, they were completely absorbed and fused by the trees, and the points of light continued to rush into the trees like rain. When the trees absorb and fuse enough points of light, they move rapidly. It's dazzling to see. Ten breaths later. The trees stopped. Lined up on both sides, a straight mountain path appears in front of everyone. At the very front of the tree, a stone tablet two meters high and one meter wide stands on the back of a giant sacred beast tortoise. The stele is engraved with the four big characters of 'Xianchi Holy Land'.

"Who dare to destroy the tree array of my Immortal Pond Holy Land, don't you want to live?" suddenly rushed out from both sides, and the two shouted loudly.

"Dawu, Xiaowu, what are you two yelling, don't you see any distinguished guests arriving? Ye Wei said loudly.

"See the princess. The two immediately knelt down and bowed. After worshipping, go straight back to the sides of the trees. Continue on guard duty.

"Wang~please~" Ye Lao said.

Zhang Lang nodded, and one person walked in front, while the others followed. When the trail came to an end, the trees behind it began to move and revert to a tree formation. But the eyes were blocked by a dense white mist, and there was no passage in sight.

"The formation has reappeared, is this Ye Wei testing me? Then it looks good how Ben Shao can lift this formation. Zhang Lang said to himself in his heart.

"Ye Wei, how did this tree array recover again. Zhang Lang asked.

"If you return to the king, this formation is the first line of defense of my Immortal Pond Holy Land, and the enemy is coming to invade. After breaking the formation, we will come to where we are now. The Tree Array will activate again, leaving the intruder with no return. Ye Wei said.

"That is what I said. There were many such formations on the road leading to the Immortal Pond Holy Land. Zhang Lang said.

"Yes~ That's right. Ye Wei said.

"Damn~ really perverted. Zhang Lang scolded in his heart.

"Zhang Wen, you come to lift this formation. Zhang Lang commanded.

"Yes~" Zhang Wen said.

Zhang Wen stepped forward to the white fog and observed it carefully. Reaching out and lightly, a spot of light the size of a grain of rice shot out from between his fingers and stuck to the white mist, and the light spot was directly corroded by the white mist silently.

"Hey~ This white mist also has a corrosive effect. A disciple of the Huaxia Society exclaimed.

Everyone was thinking in their hearts, fortunately, they didn't come to attack the Immortal Pond Holy Land, there were too many formations here, even if the tree formation was lifted, it would still recover. This white mist array is powerful, and the points of light from the half-immortal realm will be corroded, not to mention us low-level cultivators.

Zhang Wen paused, his hands swiped again and again, and the dantian overflowed with a trace of spiritual power, gathering together in front of him, forming a plate-sized spiritual power light cake, and with a gentle push of both hands, the light cake shot directly into the white mist.

"Boom~Boom~......" As soon as the light cake entered the white fog, a dense firecracker sound sounded, and the entire white fog began to ripple. This lasted for about a minute before stopping, but the white fog was still intact, and it didn't look like it was about to be lifted.

Suddenly, the white mist rolled violently, surging everywhere and rampage within a certain range. Little by little, the white dances decreased, merging and devouring each other. Soon the white mist became a white ball the size of a truck tire, lying quietly in the corner.

After the White Mist Array was lifted, a spacious flat land appeared in front of everyone's eyes. However, this white mist array was lifted, but no disciples from the Immortal Pond Holy Land rushed out, and there were no guards placed here if they wanted to.

Zhang Lang walked in front again, and after walking this flat ground, the white mist array also recovered again. When you finish walking on the flat ground, you will see the endless sea in front of you.

"Ye Wei, how many formations have you arranged, can't the tree formation and white mist array just now be completely lifted?" Zhang Lang asked.

"To be completely disarmed, it is necessary to completely destroy or close the eye. As long as the formation eye is not completely destroyed, these formations will be automatically restored. Ye Wei said.

"If you don't turn off the formations, will you be able to pass through these formations?" asked Zhanglang.

"Yes, there is a specific safe passage in each formation for us to pass. But the enemy can't easily find out. Ye Wei said.

After hearing this, Zhang Lang began to lift the water array in front of him. Zhang Lang didn't rush to make a move, but was recalling the golden book holy relic. It has been mentioned in it: Any formation or prohibition set by the waste clan itself, the waste words in the waste word decision can be completely lifted, or its formation can be closed.

After Zhang Lang finished recalling, his hands waved again and again, and a little bit of golden spiritual power danced in his hands, and slowly gathered in front of him, forming a golden waste character that was one person high. Zhang Lang put his hands on the waste words and moved forward step by step.

When the golden waste word touched the water array, the array of water immediately rolled to both sides, leaving a two-meter-wide distance in the middle, and Zhang Lang slowly went deeper.

"Hurry up~ follow the footsteps of the king, everyone must not lift the water, otherwise you will be flooded. Ye Wei said.

So everyone followed behind Zhang Lang and walked forward step by step. Zhang Lang used the waste word to disarm the formation, but it made the inside of the holy land shake.

In a large hall inside the Holy Land, a middle-aged man was sitting on a throne when he suddenly felt a vision. Knowing that someone was breaking the formation, he fully opened his divine sense and swept the entire holy land, and when he saw Zhang Lang's actions, he opened his mouth wide in surprise. He smiled slightly when he saw Ye Wei, and disappeared directly from the king's seat. (To be continued......)