Both the Holy Fire Sect and the Wunian Sect have a history of hundreds of years, and for such a long time, if you don't get anything good in the Tianhua Palace, Mo Wen won't believe it.

"It's really a bit tricky, I hope there are no people in the Holy Fire Sect who understand formations."

Don't ask the eyebrows frowned slightly, the art of the formation is with the help of the power of heaven and earth, how much power can be exerted, in addition to looking at the level of the formation itself, there is also the attainment of the person who arranges the formation and runs the formation.

A person who doesn't know a lot about the formation, even if he can arrange the formation, the power of that formation is most likely greatly reduced, and it is very much used to the limit.

But if you change to someone who knows the way of formation very well, even if it is an ordinary formation, it can exert a good power.

Mo Wen is a person who knows something about the art of formation, he not only cultivated the Dan technique back then, but also cultivated the way of simple array techniques, although the level is not high, but it can also be compared with an ordinary immortal cultivator.

If there was no one in the Holy Fire Sect who was proficient in the way of formation, then he was sure that he would be able to infiltrate that formation without being discovered.

After pondering for a while, Mo Wen took out the Cloth Spirit Weapon from the Medicine Spirit Ring, and a cloud of smoke enveloped him, making his body seem to be virtual, as if there was nothing, almost completely integrated with the surrounding night.

Mo Wen did not use the power of the invisibility talisman, the Lingyi spirit weapon itself has a concealment function, which is more than enough to deal with some ordinary martial artists, and he uses the invisibility talisman alone, but it is overkill.

A light smoke, silently shuttling in the night, within a thousand meters outside the inner city, has been put on a cordon, a team of martial artists of the Holy Fire Sect holding torches, constantly patrolling around, from time to time there are martial artists of the Baodan realm appearing, so strict that almost a fly can not fly in.

But Mo Wen is like entering a no-man's land, the hidden effect of the Lingyi spiritual weapon. So that those martial artists below the Jindan realm couldn't find him at all.

After a while, Mo Wen quietly sneaked under a city wall, he glanced up, the city wall was thirty meters high, and there were many slightly higher around, if he flew in directly, maybe there were martial artists in the Jindan realm under martial law, and it was very likely that he would find his whereabouts.

He took out the invisibility talisman from the medicine spirit ring, directly became invisible, and then flew up along the city wall.

Really. On a sentry post five hundred meters away, there was an old man in white sitting cross-legged, a pair of sharp eyes scanning the night sky, as if in the thick darkness, could not cover his eyes.

He is a martial artist of the Jindan realm, responsible for preventing people from outside the city from infiltrating the city and preventing people from escaping from the city.

Mo asked Shi Shiran to slash through the night sky, and the power of the invisibility talisman made it impossible for the old man to detect him at all, even if he passed in front of him. He would only think that a wind had blown by.

Flying into the inner city, Mo Wen glanced around, the building in the inner city looked like a palace, but at this time it was divided into two parts. The outer circle obviously fell under the control of the Holy Fire Sect, and under the shroud of that formation, the entire inner city was locked.

"Psychedelic formations."

Mo Wen found that as soon as he entered the inner city. The scene in front of me began to undergo strange distortions, and then the scene continued to change, like a dream. It is impossible to distinguish the real from the fake, one moment in the garden, the other in the street, the other in the palace......

There are many types of formations, and psychedelic is one of them, in addition to attack, defense, support, and sealing...... and other types of formations, psychedelic formations have many functions, and they are very suitable for trapping a large number of people.

If the people in the inner city want to break out, they will inevitably touch the formation, and once they touch the formation, they will fall into the psychedelic formation, and it will be difficult to break free in a short time. And this period of time is enough for the Holy Fire Cult to discover them, and then they can be wiped out in the formation very easily.

No wonder after such a long time, there is still no one in the Mindless Sect who can escape from it, and ordinary martial artists can only follow the rhythm of the Holy Fire Sect when they encounter such a strange thing.

Mo Wen has studied the way of the formation, this psychedelic array is only the most basic formation, it is not very profound, he can crack it, and he doesn't have to worry about the people of the Holy Fire Sect discovering it. In the final analysis, Mo Wen is also half an immortal cultivator, and even if those martial arts sects have some understanding of the world of immortal cultivators, they are not immortal cultivators after all.

Breaking the psychedelic array, the key is in the position, similar to walking the maze, following the power trajectory of the psychedelic array, it is easy to get through, but if it is different from the trajectory of the psychedelic array, causing conflict, it will be hindered.

Mo Wenren was in the psychedelic array, walking east and west, as if he was walking, and no one from the Holy Fire Sect noticed him, and it seemed that he was a part of the formation, and he didn't notice anything abnormal.

About half an hour later, Mo Wen finally walked out of the psychedelic array, and the scene in front of him changed, a huge palace building appeared in front of him, and the virtual and real scene disappeared at this moment.

However, the scene in front of him was also very abnormal, under the dark night, a terrible cold wind was howling, snowflakes were falling in the sky, and heavy snow was piled up, covering all the buildings, sometimes causing a terrible snowstorm, which was enough to blow a martial artist of the Baodan realm to stand unsteadily.

Strangely, in such bad weather, those buildings were not affected and always stood in the wind and snow.

"Wind and Snow Formation."

The corners of Mo Wen's mouth hooked up a wry smile, he had just broken a formation, but another formation appeared in front of him, and it was a wind and snow formation that integrated attack and defense, using the power of heaven and earth to form a terrifying lethality and defense.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and two hundred meters to the right of Mo Wen, a figure flew out of the wind and snow, slammed into the ground fiercely, splashing the snow and water all over the sky.

The man struggled for a moment, then stiffened and died in the snow.

Mo Wen flashed and flew over, glanced at the dead man, and found that this person was wearing a red robe, with a golden flame embroidered on his chest, which was the symbol of the Holy Fire Sect, and the more flame symbols on his chest, the higher his status.

A golden flame logo, that at least a martial artist in the realm of Bao Dan can obtain.

This person is completely dead, with hundreds of wounds on his body, each of which is deep and bone-piercing, criss-crossed wounds, and should have been attacked by the wind and snow array, and died under the blade of the wind.

Mo Wen's eyes flashed, so it seems that the wind and snow array in front of him should not be the means of the Holy Fire Sect, but the means of the Wunian Gate, no wonder the Holy Fire Sect has not captured the Wunian Gate for half a month, and the background of the Wunian Gate is probably not simple.

"Who are you?"

While Mo Wen was thinking, another wolf flew out of the wind and snow, and the position that appeared was less than ten meters away from Mo Wen, and he seemed to have suffered a little bit of injury, but it was not a big problem.

When he found out that Mo Wen, his face immediately changed slightly, and he shouted loudly, because this young man was not wearing the clothes of the Holy Fire Sect, and he was definitely not a member of the Holy Fire Sect.

"I'm a good person."

Mo Wen turned around and glanced at the man, and then showed a very kind and bright smile, looking like a sunny boy.

"You're looking for death."

The person of the Holy Fire Sect was furious, this young man actually dared to abuse him, and his origin was unknown, he was neither a member of the Holy Fire Sect, nor did he look like a person without thoughts, he was actually an outsider!

But how could an outsider appear here? This is definitely not a normal thing.

The man didn't care about the injuries on his body, so he pounced directly on Mo Wen, and caught this kid for interrogation, maybe it was still a big achievement.

"If I were you, I'd turn around and run."

Mo Wen sighed and looked at the man with the look of an idiot.

"Don't be ashamed." The man sneered, ignoring Mo Wen's alarmist words, what kind of ability a young man can have, he can be crushed to death casually.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and before the man could knock down Mo Wen's body, a fist was strangely enlarged in his eyes, and then with a bang, his body flew upside down and fell into the snow, only to struggle twice, and then died of anger.

Temporarily, he only figured out a problem, a teenager, appeared in the inner city, and no one found out, that ......

Mo Wenwang didn't even look at the person, he directly dodged into the wind and snow, the further he went, the more intense the wind and snow became, and after only a few hundred meters, the storm and snow soared tenfold, even the martial artists of the Baodan realm, I am afraid that it will be difficult to move an inch under such a storm and snow.

Along the way, he found a lot of people from the Holy Fire Sect, like headless flies in the middle of the snowstorm, and some of them died directly under the terrible wind blade.

However, Mo Wen found that those people of the Holy Fire Sect were not very high in cultivation, and there were not many people in the fetal breath realm, but most of them were martial artists in the Baodan realm. It is difficult for a martial artist of this level to hold on even in the wind and snow array, let alone attack the inner city.

"The Holy Fire Cult is vicious enough."

Mo Wen just glanced at it, and he understood the intention of the Holy Fire Sect, those martial artists in the Bao Dan realm could not play a key role at all, but they could use them to dissipate the power of the Wind and Snow Array, to put it bluntly, they were cannon fodder.

Although the large array uses the power of heaven and earth to launch its power, it needs to maintain the power of the operation of the large array, such a huge wind and snow array, the spirit stones consumed every day are probably not a small amount, even though the Wunian Gate has a heritage of hundreds of years, but after all, it is only an ancient martial arts sect, and the spirit stone reserves are definitely limited. When the spirit stones are exhausted, the wind and snow array will definitely be self-defeating.

The Holy Fire Sect is using the lives of those martial artists in the Dan Realm and the Qi Sea Realm to dissipate the power of the Wind and Snow Array.

Along the way, many people discovered Mo Wen, but everyone who found Mo Wen did not end up very lucky......

As he continued to go deeper, Mo Wen had already walked to the central area of the Great Array, and the power of the Great Array was getting stronger and stronger, and none of the cannon fodder of the Holy Fire Sect could be seen. Approaching the core position of the Great Array, even a martial artist in the Fetal Breath Realm may be difficult to hold onto.

The level of the Wind and Snow Great Array is much higher than that of the Psychedelic Great Array, and its lethality is enough to make all the martial artists below the Jindan realm fearful.

Bang!

A gust of wind and snow rushed in, blowing Mo Wen's clothes flying, not far ahead, there were three figures fighting frantically, all of them were martial artists of the Jindan realm, and the fluctuations caused made the wind and snow world go crazy. (To be continued......)