The desolate sect disciple was stunned for a moment, this is not Qu Jue's style, do you want to eat coptis dumbly, and you can't say if you have suffering? If it was in the past, Qu Jue would have done it a long time ago, before Qu Jue went to hunt him down, could it be that Qu Jue couldn't beat him? Well, it must be like this, I am not his opponent, not to mention that there are so many people here, if I have a conflict with others, it just gives others a chance to take advantage of it.

The desolate sect disciple glared at Hua Shenguang fiercely and returned to Qu Jue's side.

Hua Shenguang laughed lightly, walked to a place far away from the disciples of the Desolate Sect, and carefully observed the texture of the gate, he had an intuition, these textures have a role, although I don't understand it for the time being, but it may be useful in the future.

Hua Shenguang memorizes these textures, and at first he can remember a little, but when he remembers the back, he will forget the front, and no matter how he turns it over, he can only remember a small paragraph. Hua Shenguang is already a master of the eightfold mana through the heavenly realm, and his spiritual power is comparable to the master of the ninefold mana realm close to the divine soul, if you want to remember this pattern, just take a look. But I can't remember it here, which is a bit mysterious.

There is only one explanation, these textures contain a huge amount of power, which Hua Shenguang can't understand now.

Hua Shenguang didn't understand the formation method in the first place, only a little basic knowledge, looking at these formations at this time, it was like a layman looking at an insider, it was completely a book from heaven.

The formation is all-encompassing. It is advantageous to use the terrain to arrange, there are the use of spirit stone decoration, the use of various words to arrange, the use of various symbols, as well as the method of attack, and even mana and strength, which can also be turned into a formation, which greatly increases the power.

But in the final analysis, they all use certain means to attract a certain power between heaven and earth. It is rumored that the master of the formation can directly change the laws of the formation, so that the formation becomes a world of its own, and that kind of means is almost the creator.

After a while, a few more monks came in, and everyone went up and tried it, but there was no way. At this time, a friar proposed that everyone present attack the gate with all their might at the same time, which was immediately approved by everyone.

Hua Shenguang came to five hundred meters in front of the gate, because he had injured the disciples of the Desolate Sect before, so there were faintly more than twenty people standing around him, with him as the center, this was the embodiment of strength.

Qu Jue stood on the other side and glanced at Hua Shenguang coldly.

"Don't think that wearing a mask is more stylish, in fact, you are ashamed to meet people. Hua Shenguang muttered a few words, ignoring Qu Jue's murderous eyes, and took out his top-grade magic weapon Wanzhong Peak.

A small black peak, which is perfect for smashing doors at this time.

The friar, who had some organizational skills, commanded loudly, three, two, one, all of them showed their powers, and bombarded the gate.

The violent air currents and deafening sounds broke the long-term tranquility of this fairy palace, and the loudest of them was the Wanzhong Peak of Huashenguang. The small black mountain peaks became sturdy and heavy, and the three people were more than tall, and they followed the spells of those people and slammed them into the gate, and there was no extra fancy, just one word: smash!

Among the monks present, there was no one like Hua Shenguang who directly took a small mountain peak, most of them were common weapons such as swords, guns, swords, sticks, and halberds, and the power of these weapons was much smaller than that of Wanzhong Peak when they smashed the door.

Even Qu Jue frowned, this Wanzhong Peak was too violent, she had never seen Hua Shenguang use this magic weapon in her previous battle with Hua Shenguang. If this magic weapon smashes into his eight-wheeled Yan Che, maybe the Eight Wheeled Yan Che may be damaged.

"Keep attacking, everyone, the formation of that gate has dimmed!" The nun was overjoyed, and immediately sacrificed the magic weapon to bombard again.

In the combined force of so many people, the formation of the gate finally dimmed, and I don't know whose attack finally worked, and the gate was blasted open a crack.

"Haha, it's open, it's open!" Several monks flew into it closest to the gate, but then there was a scream, and no sound could be heard.

This situation made everyone quickly retreat, and everyone knew that the unknown danger was the most fatal.

Slowly, a cloud of gas floated out from the crack in the door, and this gas was dark green, slowly drifting towards everyone.

When the gas touched the two monks in front, it immediately made a sizzling sound, which was about to corrode their bodies. The talisman of the two lasted only a moment under the poisonous gas before it was corroded and destroyed.

"Poison gas, retreat!"

Everyone quickly retreated to the entrance, and more than a dozen people even left here directly and returned to the outside.

At this time, Qu Jue's finger popped out, and a spark flew towards the door, and then exploded into a raging wildfire, burning the poisonous gas in a moment. She looked at the monks, snorted coldly, "Rubbish!", and entered the gate first.

The rest of the Desolate Sect disciples also followed him and quickly entered. The other monks followed and entered, but Hua Shenguang was lagging behind and did not enter. Several monks looked at him, hesitated, and waited outside.

Seeing the confrontation between Hua Shenguang and Qu Jue, there are faintly a few people led by Hua Shenguang, watching his actions and actions, this is the embodiment of strength. And Hua Shenguang is upright, unlike the kind of person who is a big traitor, so he naturally gets the favor of others.

"Brother Tai, it's unpredictable here, why don't we team up and take care of each other, do you think it's okay?" one of them hugged Hua Shenguang with his fist.

Hua Shenguang hesitated and politely refused.

The men waited for a few more moments, and finally couldn't help but enter the gate.

After a while, several more people arrived from outside and entered one after another. At this time, Hua Shenguang let go of his palm, and a small cloud of poisonous gas spread out from his palm. At the moment when the poison gas broke out just now, he collected a little research and analysis, but there was no result, and the time was too short so he had to give up. If you keep analyzing, it is possible to analyze it, and poison gas is also a type of energy. But when he analyzes it, he doesn't know when, and the treasures inside may be snatched up by then.

Hua Shenguang felt that it was the right time to enter at this time, judging from the fact that the poisonous gas was diffused from the open gate, there must be various mechanism formations in it, and it was also a good choice to let others take the lead.

At the entrance, two familiar people came in, it was the man with the folding fan and the big man with the waist of the tiger, the two saw Hua Shenguang, they were slightly surprised, and ignored Hua Shenguang. The folding fan man took out the mirror, and made various marks on his hand, and some scenes appeared in the mirror, and the folding fan man was overjoyed, and the two quickly entered the door.

Just as he was about to enter the gate, two familiar people came in, and Hua Shenguang looked at it and smiled.

The man with a compassionate and slightly helpless face was none other than the Nine Heavens Shakti disciple Magana, who had not been seen for a long time, and behind him was a red-clothed man, the original one-yuan sect disciple Yuan Hongyi.

"Yuan Hongyi, you are really ghostly, I can meet you at the gate of the palace. ”

"Magana, come and fight with me, my martial arts have grown again recently, and when I meet you in the Flood Desolate Tomb, it's time to fight!" Yuan Hongyi followed, and he was very happy to meet Magana.

"Hey, Xiao Ye's friend!" Mogana saw Hua Shenguang, and his eyes rolled twice: "Yuan Hongyi, this son is my friend of Xiao Ye, the daughter of Jiutian Jiao, he is outstanding in cultivation, and his martial arts are exquisite, and he is better than before, and only by fighting with him can you increase your martial arts." ”