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"Is this old man here to be funny?" Seeing the old man's eyes, Ye Shan was also speechless, this guy's mind is really inconsistent with his age, and he doesn't look like a sect elder at all.

"Although what the predecessors said is true, but the formation of Panyang City, we have to scruple about it!" In Zhang Bo's opinion, the biggest obstacle to their trip is the formation in Panyang City.

"As far as I know, there are three variations in the formation of Panyang City, namely the Thunder Array, the Wind Array, and the Fire Array, and the attack power of these three formations is extremely powerful!"

"This is the formation that Panyang City has used, and as for what they haven't used, I don't know how powerful it is!" Looking at the gray-robed old man, Zhang Bo immediately explained.

Their combat power is already very strong now, as long as they can break the formation of Panyang City, then their chances of victory will be great.

"Bullshit formation, we in Tempest Valley have brought a formation mage this time, although it is said that we can't ensure that the formation is broken, but we will definitely be able to analyze the weaknesses of the big array, and when the time comes, we will see me and my brother break the formation together!"

"Brother, do you think that's the truth?" said that, the old man also came to Ye Shan's side and put his hand on Ye Shan's shoulder.

Although he has not had contact with Panyang City over the years, in his opinion, no matter how strong the formation is, it is still useless in the face of absolute strength.

"Yes!" Thinking back to Zhao Tianhao's previous confession, Ye Shan immediately said affirmatively, but in Ye Shan's heart, he was quite helpless to the old man, and the old man still knew too little about the formation.

"Now that everything is ready, isn't it time for us to go?" Then, the old man looked directly at Zhang Bo in front of him.

"Yes, senior, it's time for us to go!" Thinking of going to Panyang City, Zhang Bo's emotions were also excited, if they could defeat Panyang City this time, then he would be regarded as taking revenge.

Hearing this, everyone walked out of the council hall and came to the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion.

In the backyard, there were more than a hundred Spirit Gathering Realm martial artists and five Lingfu Realm beginner martial artists standing neatly at this moment, and when they looked at Ye Shan and the others, they were all full of admiration.

"Everyone, take out your teleportation talisman, let's go to Panyang City together!" handing the teleportation talisman to Ye Shan's hand, Zhang Bo immediately shouted at everyone.

"Yes!" Then, everyone had a teleportation charm in their hands.

"The old man will go first, brother, hurry up!" the gray-robed old man chuckled, and immediately urged the spiritual power to be injected into the teleportation talisman.

"This old man!" Seeing the gray-robed old man who entered the spatial passage, Ye Shan laughed, and also urged the teleportation talisman in his hand.

Through the teleportation charm, a large number of people came to the gate of Panyang City.

The gate of this Panyang City is as high as eight zhang, towering like a flood of ancient beasts, among which there is a high platform, paved with white jade, painted with a star pattern, giving people a mysterious feeling.

"This Panyang City is really good!" Looking at this amazing city gate, Ye Shan immediately sighed and said.

At this time, it was noon, and the sunlight was shining on the smooth white jade, and the reflection was rippling, as if it had a wonderful induction.

Above the gate of Panyang City, there were about twenty warriors, both men and women, standing above the gate.

Seeing the army of 100 people who appeared in front of the city gate, their expressions were all panicked.

Then, everyone looked at the middle-aged woman who was resting on the rocking chair on the city wall.

This middle-aged woman has a bewitching appearance, and she has the seven-fold cultivation of the Lingfu Realm.

"Elder, what should we do?" a martial artist was at a loss as he immediately said to the bewitching-looking middle-aged woman.

"Don't panic, they are just a good number, urging the thunder array!" she looked down at everything below, her expression was cold, as if the appearance of the people in Hayama was the most normal thing,

"Yes!" When the warrior on the city wall heard this, he immediately moved his body and came to the high platform.

As these warriors pinched the seal, one thunderstorm after another immediately appeared in the sky above them.

"Kill!" With a shout of reprimand, those thunderstorms also landed towards Hayama and the others.

"The disciples of Tempest Valley listened to the order and used the Tempest Palm together!" Seeing the roaring thunderstorm, Zhao Tianhao stepped forward, and immediately urged his spiritual power to blast out a palm.

"Yes!" Hearing Zhao Tianhao's words, the hundreds of martial artists behind him were all using spiritual power, and they also blasted out attacks.

The next moment, countless hurricanes and thunderbolts collided together.

"Boom!" a loud noise came, and the hurricane of the crowd was constantly attacking, and the thunder was scattered little by little.

"Let the old man pour a handful of oil!" Seeing this, the gray-robed old man was also a little itchy in his heart, and he jumped up, urging his spiritual power, and immediately burst out with a palm.

As the old man's furious palm wind was injected into the attack, the thunderstorm in the formation also dissipated.

Seeing this, the middle-aged woman also stood up from the bench, her eyes were compelling, she looked at the people below and said: "The old immortal of Tempest Valley, you better do it yourself, offend our Hundred Ghost Sect, you Tempest Valley will not be able to get benefits!"

"Damn, this stinky woman dares to speak to the old man like this!" The gray-robed old man became excited when he heard the middle-aged woman's words.

"Uncle Shi, calm down, calm down!" Seeing the old man blowing his beard and glaring, Zhao Tianhao immediately stepped forward and hugged the gray-robed old man.

"Wastes of the Wind Valley, since your martial arts are all wind attributes, then I will let you see the power of the wind!" Looking at the gray-robed old man under the city, the corner of the middle-aged woman's mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

"Urge me to stir the wind gust!" Looking at the more than twenty martial artists on the high platform, the middle-aged woman said in a condensed voice again, since the martial artists of Tempest Valley want to play with the wind, then she chooses to accompany her.

"Yes, Elder!" Hearing this, the handprints of the warriors on the high platform changed again.

The next moment, a violent cyan hurricane blasted towards the people of Hayama.

"Damn, this mother-in-law must have done it on purpose!" Seeing the hurricane coming towards everyone, the gray-robed old man couldn't help but look terrible.

"This hurricane is handed over to me, you hurry up and find out the weak points of this formation for the old man!" Pointing to the three array mages behind him, the gray-robed old man immediately said sharply.

The next moment, he immediately urged his spiritual power to form a giant palm and blasted towards the hurricane that ushered in.

"Boom!" At the same time as the collision, there was a loud bang.

"Yes!" answered, and the three warriors behind the gray-robed old man all urged their divine senses to probe above the city gate.

"This Panyang City's formation, it's not so simple!" Looking at the hurricane in front of him, Ye Shan immediately said in a deep voice.

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