Behind him, the priests of the temple also woke up like a dream, although they disagreed with Wen Gaoren's virtue of opening his mouth when he fell into the well, but he still sincerely admired his formation attainments.

"See, this is the strength of my family. As for Wen Gaoren's entourage priests, their faces were full of pride and pride, and they were about to break through the temple and rush into the sky.

Seeing the admiration in everyone's eyes, Wen Gaoren himself was even more complacent.

"One Qingling Stone, three Five-Color Crystals, seven Azure Beads, and one Thunder Sound Stone......" Wen Gaoren stretched out his palm slightly, and immediately, several attendant priests stepped forward quickly and placed all kinds of meteorites in front of him.

"Presumably, you haven't seen the real formation technique either, so let me open your eyes today. Wen Gaoren said.

As soon as the words fell, Wen Gaoren made a duel, and his mouth also chanted softly, and with his hand, the Dao runes flashed, and the meteorites actually swirled up, dazzling to see, and the sacrificial robe danced without wind, which was even more mysterious.

I have to admit that although this old man's character is a little worse, and in Mu Hanyan's opinion, he seems to be suspected of being a showman, but I have to admit that he does still have the demeanor of a formation master.

"The seven stars converge, the divine thunder breaks the law, and the formation is formed!" In the midst of everyone's admiration, pride, envy, or curiosity, Wen Gaoren made a final move, and with a clear drink, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, and it did not cause the slightest damage to the temple.

An Xiaxin and the other temple priests couldn't help but show excitement in their eyes, no matter what, it was their long-standing wish to be able to repair the temple formation enchantment.

"The adult's wonderful skills are all over the sky, the formation is mysterious, and his subordinates are wearing ...... ...... "Wen Gaoren's entourage priests couldn't wait to pat themselves on the back, but as they spoke, they couldn't continue the rest of the words, and their faces full of excitement became extremely stiff.

I saw Wen Gaoren standing in place like a wooden stake, his hair standing on end, bursts of green smoke, and his face was also pitch black.

The thunder light that fell from the sky just now was impartial and hit him right above his head.

There was silence all around, and everyone looked at Wen Gaoren in a daze, didn't he say the Tao just now, why was he struck by lightning in a blink of an eye.

"Hahahaha, I'll just say, pretend to be X was struck by lightning, you saw it. Ling Baobao pointed to Wen Gaoren's waterfall-like white hair and laughed. Saying that other people's long hair is like a waterfall, it is flowing downward, but he is flowing upward.

"Shut up, the old man just missed for a while. Wen Gaoren glared at Ling Baobao fiercely, afraid that he would strangle him to death.

"Uh, miss, you old man continue. Ling Baobao said with a forced smile.

The scene just now was too embarrassing, and Wen Gaoren was not in the mood to worry about Ling Baobao, so he wiped the black ash off his face and started a duel again. Fortunately, the cultivation of the ninth-order god priest is not bad, and he is disgraced, but he is not injured.

"The seven stars converge, the gods break the law, and the formation is formed!" With the low chant, Wen Gaoren quickly played one hand after another.

The eyes lit up, and another thunder fell.

Compared with the previous one, this time the thunder light was even more dazzling, and even Mu Hanyan and the others were blind in an instant, and there was a buzz in their ears.

"Bang!" At the same time as the muffled snort in their ears came, everyone also regained their sight, and saw the scene in front of them clearly, and everyone was stunned again.

I saw Wen Gaoren sitting on the ground with his buttocks, and the white hair that looked like a waterfall turning backwards turned burnt yellow, not only his face, but even his exposed arms became pitch black.

Struck by lightning, struck by lightning again!

"Hahahaha, I said that he didn't believe it when he pretended to be X was struck by lightning, now I know it's amazing. Ling Baobao couldn't help but laugh again.

Not only him, but the other temple priests couldn't help but smile, if one miss was reasonable, two misses couldn't be called a miss. This old man turned out to be very embarrassed, but he didn't really have that much real ability.

Ling Baobao is not wrong, he is really pretending to be X and being struck by lightning.

Wen Gaoren looked at the formation in front of him with dull eyes, this Star Thunder God Array was not the first time he had seen it, nor was it the first time he had repaired it, he had been invincible every time before, how could this be the case this time?

In his ears, there was the sound of Ling Baobao's unbridled laughter, although he didn't turn his head, but out of the corner of his eye, he could see the sneer on the faces of the priests of the Flower Rain Temple, Wen Gaoren couldn't calm down and think about it carefully, only felt that his face was hot for a while, half of it was struck by lightning, and half of it was ashamed.

The bullish entourage priest was not angry, and several other companions were also full of shame, just now they were about to praise their master to the sky, who knew that he had failed again and again, and it was really a shame and shame at this time.

"My lord, are you okay?" Several people stepped forward quickly, wanting to pick up Wen Gaoren.

"Get out of here, as the first formation master of the Spirit Jade Temple, do you think this formation thunder can hurt me?" Wen Gaoren was sulking and had nowhere to go, and scolded when he saw this.

As a formation master, if he is injured under the thunderstorm, it is simply a shame that cannot be washed away, and if it is passed out, it will definitely be laughed at by people. The actions of these entourages that seemed to care were actually tantamount to discrediting him.

After scolding a few words, Wen Gaoren's mood calmed down a little, wiped the black ash on his face and hands and stood up again. Fortunately, his sacrificial robe was of good quality, but it was not damaged and gone.

"The Flower Rain Temple is worthy of being one of the oldest temples in my God Continent, and even a Star Thunder God Array is unique and has hidden mysteries, just now I made you laugh, let me understand again. Wen Gaoren took a deep breath and said. While praising the Flower Rain Temple, he also found a reason for himself.

I have to say that this old man is still quite calm, and if he were to change to other situations in this situation, I am afraid that he would have already jumped like thunder.

"What else do you understand, haven't you understood enough, don't do porcelain work without diamonds, the cow has blown enough, where should you go back, and the coarse tea and light rice in our Huayu Temple are estimated to be not in line with the master's taste, so don't stay to eat, so as not to waste our food." Ling Baobao said unceremoniously.

"You ......" Wen Gaoren, who had finally suppressed it, burst out, and Ling Baobao was so angry that his whole body trembled.

"Master Wen is angry, angry, the child is not sensible, don't be like him, I'll teach him a good lesson in a while, Ling Baobao, don't apologize to Master Wen soon. An Xiaxin hurriedly got up to comfort her, and quietly gave Ling Baobao a look by the way. After all, she was a guest she invited back, and she didn't want to offend Wen Gaoren too much.