With the Rain Master Temple token in his hand, Jiang Ze became more and more fearless, and he almost said that the entire Immortal Mansion Ruins were in his pocket.

Hearing this, the three Buddhas were stunned.

As we all know, the Chessboard Sect is the ceiling of the Xuandao Continent's formation, and the entire continent is looking forward to it.

This son dares to say that he is equal to the Holy Son of the Chessboard Sect, if he doesn't really have the ability, then he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

When he met with the Holy Son of Yangming, he knew the difference, and the Buddha pondered for a moment and said, "Since Daoyou is on the way, then go with us!"

After that, the Buddha stepped on the golden bowl to lead the way in front, and after leaving the palace of the senior brother and sister, he gambled Jiang Ze and Linglong like prisoners.

The five of them were speechless all the way, only the magic weapon broke through the rustling sound of the yellow sand moving forward.

Jiang Ze lay on his back in the back seat of the sandslider, and glanced at the senior brother and sister behind him, they got two magic weapon swords from nowhere and stepped on their feet, and the dragon whip was wrapped around his waist as if nothing was there, if he didn't check for a while, he might recognize the two as sword cultivators.

Feeling the strength of the two up close, Yan Li has actually reached the fifth order of the Dou Realm and the third order of the Yan Shan Dou Realm, presumably this senior brother and sister have gained a lot of benefits in the Ice Palace trial.

It is also very strange to say, this Buddha of the Mahayana Temple only has the fourth-order cultivation of the Dou Realm, and there must be a great secret in this!

Getting closer and closer to the agreed time, the Buddha picked up his speed slightly, and saw Linglong driving a sand slider closely following an inch, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Little brother, this strange prop is really a coincidence, the structure is so simple, and the two of them are not inferior to the golden bowl of the poor monk's magic weapon in the desert." ”

"That's nature, and it doesn't depend on who is in control?!" Linglong said proudly, "Little Master, do you dare to run faster than anyone?!"

Jingchen clasped his hands together and replied humbly and politely: "The monks have six pure roots, and they have no desires and no desires, so the poor monks will naturally not compete with the donor. ”

Even so, the speed of the golden bowl under his feet continued to increase.

Linglong was overjoyed, as if she had forgotten the situation of the two of them at this time, and urged Fang Tianyin to chase after her.

The two senior brothers and sisters followed behind, and when they saw them suddenly speeding up, they couldn't help frowning, and immediately followed at a faster speed.

No matter how Jingchen speeded up, Linglong also followed closely behind, the structure of the sand skier was more suitable for traveling on the desert than the golden bowl at the feet of the Buddha, even if carrying the two of them, Linglong still had the strength to spare.

Behind them, Yan Li and Yan Shan tried their best to urge the magic weapon, but the two of them were gradually thrown away, and their feet were not their natal things, and the power they could exert was less than sixty percent, so it was naturally difficult to catch up.

I was about to remind the Buddha out loud, but I saw the Buddha and the two of them stop.

"It's here!"

The golden bowl of the Buddha was reversed, gently held in his hand, his chest rose and fell slightly, and his true qi was slightly lost.

"Ahh

Seeing that Linglong's face was not red and out of breath, the Buddha was not panting, this was only the second order of the Dou Realm, and it was on par with the fourth order of his own Dou Realm.

"The little brother really has some ability. Buddha nodded and smiled.

Linglong turned around and shouted at Jiang Ze: "Did you hear it! Everyone has praised me, and I will drive this car in the future!"

Jiang Ze squinted his eyes and closed his eyes in the back seat at this time, and when he heard Linglong's words, he straightened up and stretched lazily: "The Buddha is just a compliment, everyone is a holy son, but it's just to tease you, how can you do your best?"

Jiang Ze got out of the car and looked around, there was no one in his eyes, not to mention the figure of the Holy Son, so he wondered: "Why is there no one here?"

Buddha: "Yes, this is the only way to enter the Desert Temple at the lower level, the goal will definitely pass through here, we just need to wait for the arrival of the Holy Son of Lingxu and listen to his arrangement." ”

Jiang Ze nodded, turned around and instructed Linglong to put Fang Tianyin away.

While waiting, Jiang Ze also casually inquired about some of the conditions of the fifth-layer desert of the Immortal Mansion Ruins, on the grounds that it was more convenient to arrange the formation.

The Buddha patiently explained to him on the surface, but in his heart, he thought that as long as the signs were wrong, he would directly dispose of these two people, so as not to spoil the big thing.

According to the Buddha, this fifth layer is just a buffer zone, a place for monks who have just passed the ice palace trial to rest, and the sixth layer is the real big opportunity!

There is no shortage of rare alchemy medicines in this fifth layer, and if you are lucky, you can find the miracle medicines of the fourth and fifth orders.

Jiang Ze was about to ask questions, when suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind in the distance, and he could feel the fierce sword intent before he got close.

"It's coming!"

The Buddha secretly looked at Jiang Ze's expression, and saw that he was not afraid, and he believed a little more in his heart.

The people who came were Ling Xuan and Xuan Yangming, and even the middle-aged monk.

As soon as the three of them stopped, Jiang Ze greeted him, hugged his fists and said, "Two holy sons, I've been waiting for a long time!"

Ling Xuan looked at Jiang Ze suspiciously, he didn't invite him to participate in this matter, how could he appear here?

Xuan Yangming arched his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist..."

Before Xuanyang Ming could ask, Jiang Ze blurted out: "Remember the grace of the two Holy Sons Ice Palace Trial Rescue, and I have come to help before!"

When Buddha Zi Jingchen heard it, he noticed that what this person said was very different from before.

Just about to step forward to debunk it, he heard Xuan Yangming happily reply: "Daoist friends are serious, if it wasn't for Daoist friends to help before, it would be difficult for us to get out, let alone get the first place." ”

"If you are willing to help again this time, the chance of success will naturally be greatly improved!"

Seeing that Xuan Yangming lifted Jiang Ze so high, it seemed that it was like that again, Jingchen turned his head and saw Ling Xuan on the side silent, and the foot he had just stepped out was retracted.

No one else has an opinion, what do I care?!

Ling Xuan was speechless at this time, he really didn't invite him, but Xuan Yangming's attitude obviously couldn't make a move on him.

Thinking about it, this person not only has a strong perception ability, but also has an extremely high formation attainment, and he barely reached the threshold of his invitation, so he simply let him go.

Seeing that he was confused like this, Jiang Ze was relieved, and hurriedly excused himself: "Where is it, the Holy Son of Xuanming is too high-spirited, and he is really tormented!"

The middle-aged monk looked at Jiang Ze and Xuan Yangming talking and laughing, and was very unhappy in his heart, he tried his best, and even handed over all the Xingchen chess pieces in his hand to barely gain Xuan Yangming's trust.

In the face of the enemy who had harmed his companions, he did not dare to expose him to his face, and the middle-aged monk was extremely aggrieved in his heart.

"Who are these two?" Ling Xuan turned to the senior brother and sister behind the Buddha, and when he discussed the matter with the Buddha, Ling Xuan promised the Buddha that he could find two more helpers.

Presumably, this should be the master found by the Buddha.

The Buddha smiled and introduced the two of them to Ling Xu: "This is the Holy Son of the Star Chasing Sect - Yan Li, the fifth order of the Dou Realm. This is his junior brother Yan Shan, the third order of the Dou Realm. ”

"Star Gate?" Ling Xuan nodded, and then asked, "It is rumored that the star gate master waved his long whip in his hand, and the sun, moon and stars were all driven by it, but what are you talking about?"

Yan Li's face was ashamed: "It's just that the ancestors are famous, and now the sect has declined to this point, which makes my juniors more and more disgraced." ”

"Don't be presumptuous about the Holy Son, now that the great world is coming, it is an excellent opportunity to revitalize the sect," Ling Xuan said with relief: "If there is a place that can help the Holy Son, the Holy Son can speak out." ”

He was secretly happy and said gratefully: "It's enough to have the Holy Son of Ling Xu!"

The Buddha looked around and asked Ling Xu, "Haven't you young sect master come yet?"

Hearing this, Ling Xuan replied a little impatiently: "Wait another quarter of an hour, if you still can't catch up, don't worry about her!"

The Buddha was stunned when he heard this, Ling Xu's tone, could it be that there was a disagreement between the two leading figures of the younger generation of the Sword Sect?

This is a family matter, and it is inconvenient for the Buddha to say more, so he has to wait on the sidelines.

A quarter of an hour passed quietly, and Ling Xuan was about to allocate manpower, Yue Ziyan and Wang Ming were late, and the two stopped in front of Ling Xu.

Ling Xuan snorted coldly, "Why did you come?!"

Yue Ziyan didn't say anything, only glanced at Wang Ming beside her.

Ling Xuan looked at Wang Ming, the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense, and he asked coldly, "What's the matter!"

Wang Ming wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "I was not enough in my lower cultivation, and I was not proficient in controlling the magic weapon so that I was delayed for some time, and I ask the Holy Son to forgive my sins!"

Ling Xuan saw that everyone was looking over here, and it was not good to attack on the spot, so he had to snort coldly: "It's better not to have a next time!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Wang Ming said repeatedly.

If it weren't for Yue Ziyan's preference to stop and wait rather than take him with him, how could it be delayed for so long.

Ling Xuan no longer looked at the two of them, and immediately beckoned: "It's almost time, since everyone is here, let's start casting the net!"

Hearing Ling Xu's greeting, everyone present walked over to this side.

"Brother Yang Ming and this... The Blue Brick Daoist friends set up a formation together to trap the target, I, the Buddha and Brother Yan Li will attack, and the rest will assist from the side, don't let the target escape!" Ling Xuan announced.

"This ambush is related to the future pattern of the Xuandao Continent, and I hope you will do your best!"

Hearing this, everyone spread out and prepared, Yue Ziyan saw Ling Xuan kicking her out of the main attack queue, and was about to step forward to argue with him, Wang Ming hurriedly stopped her, and said in a low voice: "Young Sect Master, don't be angry with him, since the Sect Master has let the Holy Son take the lead this time, let's listen to him and do our best." ”

"Hmph!" Yue Ziyan snorted coldly and walked towards the ambush site, followed by Wang Ming.

Seeing that Ling Xuan no longer paid attention to this side, Jiang Ze and Linglong came to Xuan Yangming's side, and Jiang Zeqian asked, "Yangming Holy Son, what kind of formation are you going to set up this time?"

"Fourth-order formation, yin and yang cut dusk!" Xuan Yang Ming was a little proud, he could calmly accept that he lost to Jiang Ze in the Ice Palace trial, but it didn't mean that he was willing to fall behind.

In the final infusion of divine light at the end of the trial, Xuanyang's comprehension of the formation method has reached a higher level, and now he has broken through the bottleneck of the third-order formation master and has become the youngest fourth-order formation master in the Xuandao Continent!

Linglong was also secretly happy for his senior brother, and Jiang Ze was shocked, he didn't expect Xuanyang Ming to break through the formation at this time, and the junior sister sacrificed to the sky to break through Dafa?

"The Holy Son is mighty! Heaven does not give birth to the Holy Son of Yangming, and the path of the formation is like a long night!" Jiang Ze complimented, and then asked tentatively: "It takes so many masters to ambush, presumably the target person is very large, can the Holy Son of Yangming know his identity?"

"That's nature!" Xuan Yangming talked with Jiang Ze while preparing the treasures and magic weapons needed to set up the array, "We have to squat, but the Holy Maiden of the Moon God Sect!