"Judging from the current situation, the formation at the entrance of the ancestral tomb will definitely be broken within five days. ”

Looking at the formation at the entrance of the ancestral tomb, Mo Qingyun's expression became solemn, and a strong worry rose.

Once the entrance formation was broken, and the people of the Mad Immortal Alliance and the Immortal Slaying Hall came in, he would definitely not be able to compete with it.

If you let Mo Qingyun know, among the forces participating in breaking the formation now, there are also the Dark Demon Clan and the Anti-Immortal Alliance.

His mood should be worse and more desperate.

"No, you can't let them destroy the formation, you have to repair the formation. ”

Mo Qingyun groaned slightly, and he immediately set about repairing the formation, striving to make the formation drag on for a little longer.

Mo Qingyun quickly waved his right hand and drew a series of holy patterns, exuding an astonishing array of power.

These holy patterns were formed, and they flew into the place where the formation was destroyed to repair the broken holy patterns.

"This kid's formation attainment has been raised to a new level compared to a few days ago. ”

Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, the witch remnant next to him looked overjoyed, and said with an excited expression: "Boy, have you advanced to the Holy Array Master?"

"Not yet!"

Hearing the question of the witchcraft's remnants, Mo Qingyun shook his head and said with a regretful expression on his face: "If I am given another five days, I have the confidence to advance to the Holy Array Master, and I can only be regarded as a quasi-Saint Array Master at present." ”

"Quasi-Holy Array Master!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's answer, the witch magic remnant couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and couldn't help but sigh, "That's a pity, if you can be promoted to the Holy Array Master, all the crises will be lifted." ”

"There is always a huge gap between imagination and reality in many things, and it is impossible to make everyone happy. ”

Compared with the disappointment of the witch law, Mo Qingyun was calmer, said a calm word, and said: "Although the current situation is not optimistic, we are not without a chance, at least there is a last ray of life." ”

The eyes of the witch remnant lit up, and he looked forward to Mo Qingyun's words, and knew what Mo Qingyun was referring to.

Under the gaze of the witchcraft's remnants, Mo Qingyun didn't sell it, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "If I can successfully advance to the Holy Formation Master before they break the formation, all crises will be automatically resolved." ”

"Is this okay?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the look of anticipation on the face of the witch remnant immediately became stronger.

Although the situation Mo Qingyun said was very slim, it was their last chance.

"I don't know, now I can only give it a go, and do my best to see the destiny of heaven. ”

Mo Qingyun did not give an affirmative answer to the question of witchcraft remnants, but only said that he did his best.

While Mo Qingyun was speaking, the movements in his hands did not stop, constantly repairing the destroyed holy patterns.

Under Mo Qingyun's continuous repairs, the speed at which the formation was destroyed was significantly weakened.

"The speed of formation destruction has stabilized!"

Finding that the gap in the formation that had been torn apart had not been significantly expanded, the witch magic remnant immediately looked overjoyed and said, "According to the current situation, the time that the formation can be maintained can be at least doubled. ”

Looking at the reaction of the witch magic's remnants, Mo Qingyun shook his head solemnly, and said: "The situation is not so optimistic, since I can repair the formation, they can also find a formation mage to dissolve and destroy the formation pattern of the formation, and add trouble to me to repair the formation." ”

As soon as he heard Mo Qingyun's words, the expression of the witch remnant became solemn, as if he had been poured a basin of cold water.

This does not bode well.

What's more, the situation that Mo Qingyun said is 100% going to happen.

Thinking of this, the mood of witchcraft remnants suddenly became heavy.

......

Outside the ancestral tomb of the first line of witchcraft.

"Hey! The part of the formation that was damaged has been repaired a little. ”

"Could it be that this formation still has the ability to recover automatically?"

"Impossible, this kind of repair speed of the formation is definitely not something that can be done by one's own recovery. ”

"In the ancestral tomb of the first line of witchcraft, someone is repairing the formation? Could it be the remnants of witchcraft?"

"It can't be a witch remnant, the witch pharaoh ghost doesn't know the formation, and it doesn't know the formation anymore. ”

"It's him, it must be him!"

"That's right, it must be Mo Qingyun, this kid's formation attainment is extremely high, he must be repairing the formation. ”

"It's this kid who is doing bad things again, if I let the old man catch him, I must make life worse than death. ”

......

As the formation began to be repaired, the four major forces immediately discovered it, and they all showed surprise.

When they deduced that the person who repaired the formation was Mo Qingyun, they gritted their teeth in anger.

In their eyes, an ant-like boy actually ruined their good deeds again and again, making them suffer losses in the confrontation.

This kind of thing is too embarrassing!

"Don't let everyone go, immediately increase the intensity of the attack, so that the kid can't recover. ”

Knowing that Mo Qingyun was repairing the formation, Situ Qing and the others snorted coldly, and their shots immediately became aggressive.

As everyone's offensive intensified, the speed of formation destruction immediately became much faster.

Immediately, the opening where the formation was torn apart also expanded a lot in an instant.

"Hmph, I'd like to see what else this kid can do now. ”

Seeing the gap in the formation being torn apart, Situ Cheng had a smug smile on his face, as if he wanted to see victory.

It's just that before his words fell, his face became ugly.

He found that although the speed of destruction of the formation had become faster, the recovery speed of the formation had also become faster.

This situation, for him, seems to be a bit of a slap in the face.

You're proud, you're so proud!

When Situ Cheng's face was ugly, Shen Tuli's eyes suddenly lit up, he thought of a bad idea, and sneered: "By the way, since that kid can repair the formation, why don't we gather the formation mage and help us break the formation together?"

Shen Tuli's current idea is exactly what Mo Qingyun is most worried about.

As soon as everyone heard Shen Tuli's words, they immediately showed a bright smile and praised Shen Tuli.

That's a great idea.

In this way, even if Mo Qingyun has three heads and six arms, he is powerless.

Then, according to what Shen Tuli said, everyone quickly gathered a group of array mages.

Fortunately, among these array mages, there were no holy array masters.

Otherwise, Mo Qingyun would really be finished, and there would be no room for resistance at all.

The formation mages were summoned, and they began to break the formation, dissolving and breaking some of the formations.

"Hmph, with these array mages interfering, let's see what else that kid can do. ”

Looking at the formation mage who broke the formation, Shen Tuli sneered smugly, and continued to break the formation with brute force with everyone.

In their opinion, under the two-pronged breaking formation, Mo Qingyun will definitely be out of line.

(End of chapter)