From Liuyun Peak to the place where the chief array mage was fighting, the distance was not close, even if Fang Qingzhi used teleportation, he also teleported three times in a row before he arrived. But what Fang Qingzhi didn't expect was that Ling Zhan and Mu Kong were even faster than him!

Fang Qingzhi knew that Ling Zhan's cultivation was only a nine-star martial artist, and he couldn't teleport at all. That is to say, along the way, it was Mukong who teleported with him, and what surprised Fang Qingzhi the most was that on this way, Fang Qingzhi did not have the breath left behind by Mukong's shuttle space, what does this mean, it shows that Mukong teleported here directly, not like him, teleporting many times in a row!

The most important thing is that Mukong even has a person with him!

Teleporting by yourself and teleporting with people are definitely two different concepts! The true element consumed by teleporting with people is at least dozens of times that of teleporting alone!

Looking at Mu Kong's face, his face was as usual, and he didn't show a trace of fatigue because of long-distance teleportation.

At this moment, Fang Qingzhi really couldn't imagine how strong Mu Kong's True Yuan had reached, could it be that his True Yuan was endless? Unconsciously, Fang Qingzhi's gaze at Mu Kong was filled with a hint of awe.

At this time, Ling Zhan didn't seem to have too many people around him, and he said to Mu Kong: "Senior brother, are we here early? Why aren't there many people?"

Mu Kong smiled mysteriously and said, "How can there be no one?" ”

Following Mu Kong's guidance, Ling Zhan looked into the sky and was suddenly shocked in place. It turned out that at this moment, there were already a lot of people standing in the sky, and they were gathering together in groups of three or five, as if they were talking about something.

Seeing this scene, Ling Zhan said, "Do they want to watch our formation compete in the sky?"

Mu Kong smiled: "Of course!"

Ling Zhan was a little puzzled in his heart, the area around here was vast, and it was not difficult to find a seat for a few people, but why did these people have to stand in the sky?

As if seeing the confusion in Ling Zhan's heart, Mu Kong glanced into the distance, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and said, "Isn't it a good thing that those formation mages did?"

Without waiting for Ling Zhan to continue speaking, Mu Kong said in a cold voice: "This area is the exclusive land of the formation mages of this sect, that is to say, only the formation mages can stand on this land! Of course, the head of the sect and the six great martial masters also have this qualification, as for the others, those formation mages with eyes above the top can not look down on them!"

From Mu Kong's tone, Ling Zhan could hear a strong sense of mockery.

Ling Zhan said: "Such a rule, can the martial saint masters of the sect abide by it?"

Mu Kong showed a helpless wry smile on his face, and said, "What can you do if you don't comply? Although the strength of these formation mages is not as good as that of other sects, but among our Ten Thousand Beast Heavenly Sects, they are the top ones! We, the martial saints, no one knows when they will ask for these formation mages, if we hate these formation mages because of this matter, then it will really outweigh the losses!"

Mu Kong's words made Ling Zhan fall into deep thought, Ling Zhan didn't expect these formation mages to be so arrogant! You must know that none of the martial saint-level masters in the sect is not a fuel-efficient lamp, but these formation mages want to do this, they are obviously slapping these martial saints in the face, if this goes on for a long time, the contradiction between the formation mages and these martial saints may become deeper and deeper, and it may even reach the point of intensification in the end!

Thinking of this, Ling Zhan also sighed involuntarily, and secretly said in his heart: Forget it, these are the things that the real person in charge should worry about, and there is no need for him to bother with this.

Just then, a voice suddenly came from below the rock.

Ling Zhan and the others took a few steps forward and came to the edge of the rock, where they found a middle-aged man standing under the rock.

This middle-aged man is tall and wearing a gossip robe, and the most eye-catching thing is that this person's face is covered with horizontal and vertical scars, and when he laughs, these scars are like earthworms wriggling, which makes people feel a chill in their hearts.

Ling Zhan couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: This person is so vicious!

This person looked Ling Zhan up and down with his small eyes, and suddenly couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing this person's expression, Ling Zhan's brows couldn't help but frown.

The man's eyes flashed with disdain, and he said, "You are Ling Zhan?"

Ling Zhan said coldly: "It's me!"

The man shook his head, snorted coldly, and said, "Just you, a milk baby whose hair has not yet grown, still want to challenge my master?

Ling Zhan looked at the man and said, "I don't know the formation?"

The man puffed up his chest and said proudly: "Of course, this real person learned the formation at the age of four, and has been practicing the formation for thirty-six years now, although the formation cultivation does not dare to become a master, it is more than enough to deal with you, a milk baby." ”

Hearing the other party's arrogant words, Ling Zhan's heart couldn't help but be angry.

At this time, he finally knew why when he mentioned the formation mages of the sect, the head of the sect, Murray, frowned, it seemed that these formation mages were really very arrogant, and there was not even the least respect in their words.

This made Ling Zhan's senses for these array mages even worse and worse.

At this time, Mu Kong sent a message to Ling Zhan: "This person's name is Hong Tong, he is the second disciple of Nan Ming, he is very pampered, his eyes are above the top, except for his master and senior brother, no one looks down on him. ”

Ling Zhan nodded, and secretly said in his heart: His arrogance can be regarded as a comprehension.

For Nanming in Mukong's mouth, Ling Zhan also has some understanding. He is the chief formation mage in the sect, and he is not weak in the formation path cultivation, although he can't crack the top array like the Nine Ghost Devouring Soul Array, but he can keep himself immortal in the big array. Among the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Sect, being able to achieve such an achievement was already quite remarkable. It is said that he is only one step away from being a true Array Master.

However, from Mu Kong's mouth, Ling Zhan learned that this Nan Ming is now using his influence to force the sect to establish a formation hall, and he will be the hall master when the time comes!

However, because of various concerns, the sect never agreed to his request.

In fact, Ling Zhan also has some understanding of the concerns of the sect. Originally, the formation mages in the sect were already very arrogant, and the hall master of the formation hall was a storage that could be equal to the eight halls of the sect! If Nan Ming was really allowed to be the hall master of the formation hall, then the formation mages in the sect would have a backer, and it would not be a big trouble! In order to avoid the formation of such a big tail, Murray only kept pressing Nan Ming's demands.

But the longer Murray suppresses, the more unfavorable it will become, and no matter what, it is also a reasonable thing to become a formation hall.

This Nanming is the object that Ling Zhan will challenge today.

However, what Ling Zhan didn't expect was that Nan Ming actually sent such a person to receive him, was this giving himself a dismount?

Looking at Hong Tong, who was full of arrogance, Ling Zhan snorted coldly and said, "I have long heard that Nanming is arrogant and domineering, and when I see it today, if this is the case, is this the hospitality of your Nanming lineage?"

Hearing Ling Zhan's words, Hong Tong couldn't help laughing, and said, "For the Array Dao Master, we will naturally treat each other with courtesy, but for you?" Speaking of this, Hong Tong couldn't help but look Ling Zhan up and down, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and said, "For you, we are indeed qualified to be arrogant!"

Seeing his junior brother being humiliated, Mu Kong couldn't help but snort coldly, and at the same time, a suffocating oppressive force erupted in his body, and at the same time, this oppressive force was all pressed on Hong Tong's body!

In Ling Zhan's induction, Hong Tong was nothing more than a martial arts cultivator. How could he resist the oppressive power of a top-level martial saint in Mukong?

In just an instant, Hong Tong's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his body began to tremble constantly, as if he was wrestling with a severe cold.

Hearing only a pop, Hongtong couldn't withstand the pressure brought to him by Mukong, and sat directly on the ground.

You must know that the sky is full of high-level people in the sect!

And Hongtong was so humiliated in front of these high-level leaders, how could Hongtong, who had always been empty-eyed, bear it?

Just a moment later, Hong Tong's face turned red, Hong Tong looked at Mu Kong with a resentful face, and said coldly: "Okay, good, good, you are really ruthless enough, you actually rely on your cultivation to oppress me, hmph, in the future, you don't want to get the slightest help from my formation hall!"

Mu Kong didn't pay attention to Hongtong's clamour, because Mu Kong saw too many people like him.

When the sect masters in the sky saw this scene, they couldn't help but cheer. Over the years, their patience with the formation mages led by Nan Ming can be said to have reached a limit, if it weren't for the fact that they might ask Nan Ming for their affairs in the formation, I am afraid that these martial saint-level masters would have already taught Nan Ming a lesson. And now seeing that Hongtong was taught a lesson by Mukong, they suddenly felt angry.

Looking at Hong Tong, Mu Kong said coldly: "Don't say it's your little martial arts sect, even your master Nan Ming doesn't dare to be so presumptuous in front of this seat! Today is just a small punishment for you, if you dare to make a big statement, this seat doesn't mind cleaning up the portal!"

Kiku's voice was faint, but it was full of convincing majesty.

Hongtong could hear that Mukong's words were serious, and when he saw Mukong's ancient eyes, he suddenly felt a chill rise from his back, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Hong Tong really didn't expect that in the sect, there were still people who dared to provoke his majesty, and he didn't even pay attention to his own master, the Nanming Array Mage, which was completely different from the martial saints he had seen on weekdays.

In fact, what Hongtong didn't know was that in terms of formation, Mukong really didn't have to ask Nan Ming. Mukong himself has a bold personality and likes to make friends the most, it can be said that Mukong's friends are all over the five domains, among which there are many clever array mages, and many of them are even stronger than Nanming's strength, so for Nanming, Mukong doesn't take it very seriously.

Could it be that the person in front of him would really kill himself?

A great fear arose in Hongtong's heart.

Although he said that he was powerful in the sect and did not talk about others in his eyes, Hong Tong understood that these were just borrowing the power of his master Nanming, and his own cultivation was only in the case of the martial arts sect, and if the other party wanted to kill himself, it was not much different from crushing an ant to death.

Thinking of this, Hong Tong had the idea of fleeing from here immediately.