The flames that fell from the sky, everyone who saw it was shocked, but Mu Feng smiled indifferently, ignoring these rain-like flames, as if he was completely sure that these fire rains could not hurt him.

Sure enough, the rain of fire in the sky disappeared out of thin air before it fell on everyone, and the endless desert in front of them disappeared.

The instantaneous change in the vision made several people stunned for a moment, and after this short stunned, they didn't see that on Caomeng Mountain, the clear sky, and a blood-red whirlpool, were gradually disappearing.

And the three of the rams saw it clearly, and because of this, they were even more shocked and stunned.

A blood-red arrow full of murderous intent rushed out of the array and rushed into the sky, as if it had shot through the sky, leaving a blood-red hole, and the entire sky was dyed red, but people could not feel the slightest warmth, but their hearts were cold, as if they were in the cold winter.

At the same time, in the city on the flat mountain, in an ordinary stone room, an old man sitting cross-legged with white hair also suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like a pool of still water, ordinary and profound, and he looked up at the top of the stone room, as if he could see through the stone wall and see the sky outside.

"It's such a strong killing intent, and there is a strong battle intent in the killing intent, could it be that the old ghost left the Heroic Soul Battlefield?"

But then, the old man smiled dumbly: "He still has so many subordinates who need him to cover, and he has always been a doppelganger, how could he leave there inexplicably!"

"No matter who it is, it has nothing to do with the old man, just make trouble if you want, these years, the troubled world has been too dull! Someone should stir up this stagnant water!"

The confusion in the eyes of the seven Mu Feng people who got out of the formation gradually disappeared, and when they saw the three figures in the air, their eyes were extremely cold, especially Ling Mo and Ling Haile.

"Sure enough, it's your thief's heart that doesn't die!" Ling Mo directly ignored the white-clothed Ram Qian, staring at the two black-clothed middle-aged men with his eyes.

"Hmph, Ling Mo, there is nothing to say between us, in the middle of a big family, we don't need to say these things clearly, the winner is the king and the loser is Kou, we have no choice!"

"Yes, we don't have anything to say, so let's fight!" Ling Mo burst into a shout, and the golden light instantly left his body and went straight to the two of them, and the momentum of the late Yuan Infant surged, without the slightest reservation.

The two black-clothed men had gloomy faces, but they didn't dare to slack off, Ling Mo's strength was not weaker than any of them, and they even had a slight upper hand when they fought alone.

The two of them summoned the natal magic weapon at the same time, and quickly met Ling Mo's golden light, but at this time, Ling Haile did not dare to make a move easily, he could barely stop a person in the formation, that was because the formation weakened the opponent's attack, and now the other party is a real Yuanying late stage monk, much stronger than himself, even if he goes up, he can only find abuse.

"Ram Qian, do you still want to stand idly by? We are now grasshoppers in a boat, and none of us will survive if they run away!" The man in black yelled at Ram Qian, and now with only the two of them, it is still impossible to kill the target, so he can only pull Ram Qian.

Ram Qian now regrets taking this business, but he didn't expect the other party to be from Qianqiu City, but now, he can't stay out of it, and after a struggle on his handsome face, he was finally replaced by a chill.

Seeing Ram Qian's expression, the two black-clothed people were overjoyed, while Ling Mo's face changed, although Ram Qian was famous for his formations, but no matter what, he was also a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, how could the following people be able to resist it.

But at this moment, Mu Feng suddenly shouted loudly: "Ram Qian, you won't forget the bet between us, right?"

Ram Qian, whose face was like ice, suddenly stiffened when he heard the words, and his body that wanted to move immediately stopped in place, looked at Mu Feng below, and said coldly: "What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything, as long as you cash in your bet!"

Mu Feng shrugged, then glanced at Ram Qian in surprise, and said, "The famous Ram Qian, he won't go back on his word, right?"

"Bastard, although my ram Qian is a villain, I don't count when I speak, boy, you don't frame me there!"

"Do our bets count, or do they count?"

"This ......" Ram Qian couldn't wait to slap himself a few times, he had nothing to bet on, but now it's better to lose himself.

He is also a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, and he is also a formation master who is famous in all directions, but what about the other party? A small monk in the middle stage of Jindan, he actually let himself recognize him as a teacher, how is this possible, if he lets others know, his reputation in this life will be lost.

But as I just said, I have always been a man of my word, when did I lose my word, if I let others know that I was cheating in front of a kid, this face is also lost, what should I do?

Ram Qian was extremely uncomfortable at this time, admit it, it is better for him to commit suicide, don't admit it, he has no face to see people, neither left nor right, and he can't advance or retreat.

Seeing Ram Qianna's somewhat hideous face because of hesitation, Mu Feng said secretly: "It seems that you still have some principles!"

"Ram Qian, if you don't admit it, I have nothing to say, you are free, anyway, I think your formation realm will end here, and it won't help me at all!"

Mu Feng's words were full of disdain, naked disdain for Ram Qian, as if Ram Qian was not a formation master, nor a Yuanying monk, but a garbage, garbage that could be discarded at will.

This made the always arrogant Ram Qian, how could he stand it, he had always been proud of the formation, and this pride was ruthlessly despised and trampled on today.

Ram Qian's jade-like face instantly turned red like blood, and the anger in his eyes skyrocketed, as if two flames wanted to burn Mu Feng to ashes, and said angrily: "Arrogant boy, what qualifications do you have to say that my formation realm ends here, you are just lucky to crack the old man's formation, don't think that the old man will not dare to kill you!"

Mu Feng snorted coldly: "The formation is like a person, the formation has a way, the formation is like the way of heaven, there is no moment of perseverance, how to penetrate, you think you have learned some of the skin of the formation, put on a one-line phantom killing formation, you think you are a formation master, ridiculous!"

"You know the realm of the formation, you know the taboos of the formation, and you know the bottom line that those who cultivate the formation must abide by!"

The anger on Ram Qian's face disappeared immediately, and he looked at Mu Feng coldly, and said: "The formation is threefold, with things into a formation, with qi into a formation, with a god into a formation, the formation is boundless, do not be self-sufficient, all those who cultivate the formation, can enter the mortal dust, but must not be nostalgic for the mortal dust, the prosperous earthly world will only drown the heart of attachment and calm, and the formation is difficult to achieve!"

"Hahaha......" Mu Feng suddenly laughed, and then sneered: "You still remember this, the formation path is threefold, you have just entered the first level, you are complacent, and the compliments of others have long made you forget who you are, let me ask you, when did you achieve your current formation cultivation?"

"Three hundred years ago!" said Gong Qian honestly after a pause.

"In the past three hundred years, you have not advanced an inch, and you dare to say that you are a formation master, and the face of the formation has long been lost by you, and you are embarrassed to show off your power here!"

Mu Feng's words, like a steel needle, stabbed fiercely on Ram Qian's heart, his face was pale and he took a few steps back, his eyes showed deep confusion, remorse and struggle, and finally seemed to have lost his soul, and said with a wry smile: "You are right, those who cultivate the formation will be told these things when they enter, and I have been abiding by these, and slowly I have reached the point where I am now, until I encountered a bottleneck, and I couldn't break through for a long time, I chose to enter the world, but I didn't expect that this world is like a quagmire, and it is easy to get out of it!"

Mu Feng looked at him mockingly, and said: "Bottleneck? Ridiculous, you just entered the formation path, and you claimed to have encountered a bottleneck, and the prosperous world is easy to get in and out of, but in my opinion, you haven't thought about getting out at all, don't make excuses for your greed and useless vanity!"

Mu Feng repeatedly sarcastically mocked, and finally angered Ram Qian again, overflowing with murderous intentions, pointing directly at Luo Feng, and said: "Boy, don't think that you are also a person who cultivates the formation, you can mock me unscrupulously, how can I not be a Ram Qian, what qualifications do you have to teach me, I am not worthy of the title of formation master, but I am much stronger than you!"

"Stronger than me, let me see why you are stronger than me!" Mu Feng stretched out his hand, palm upward, in Ram Qian's astonished gaze, a gust of wind blew, thirteen array flags the size of chopsticks, spun out, and quickly rushed to the sky, and then, it became thirteen zhang long battle flags.

The flagpole is in the air, the flag is hunting with the wind, on each flag, there is an illusory figure, although the figures are illusory, but the expression on their faces is extremely clear, joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, sadness, bitterness, sorrow, all kinds of emotions alternately interpreted, as if experiencing a life, experienced a reincarnation.

The appearance of the Thirteen Ghost Gate Array shocked the three Ling Mo who were fighting the law, and they all withdrew their magic weapons, looking at the thirteen Yin Flags in the air, their faces were also extremely solemn.

And Ram Qian exclaimed: "Thirteen Ghost Gate Array!"

"That's right! It's the Thirteen Ghost Gate Formation, as a person in the Formation, you won't be unaware of its function, right?"

Ram Qian didn't return to Mu Feng's words, but asked anxiously, "How can you have the Thirteen Ghost Gate Array?"

"Sacrificed by yourself!"

"Bullshit! Although there are not many people who know about the Thirteen Ghost Gate Array, it is not a secret formation, but no one has ever practiced this formation, just because each of the Thirteen Ghost Gate Array flags is in charge of a kind of emotion, the thirteen are aimed at people's seven emotions and six desires, and each side of the sacrifice has to go through a corresponding emotional torment, that is to say, if you want to completely refine the Thirteen Ghost Gate Formation, you must go through the seven emotions and six desires, you are only in the middle of Jindan now, how can you bear it!"

This book is from the Book King