Although Taiping Academy is not famous for its formations, it has also produced formation masters such as the Formation King.

And the formation meeting they are in can have the notes left by the formation, as well as the formation experience left by countless ancestors over the years.

Those things that are circulated will definitely make many people out there grab their heads.

In Taiping Academy, as long as you are willing to join the formation meeting, you can read it.

This is the foundation of Taiping College.

At Leng Ruoqing's age, it is already very rare to be able to have such great attainments on the way to the formation.

But compared with the three in front of him, the distance is still too big.

Leng Ruoqing was still groping according to the formation map left by his predecessors, little by little.

These people, however, were able to ignore the complex requirements of the terrain and formations, and were able to lay out the formations by relying only on those strange formation materials.

It seems that what the other party said in his mouth is that the True Martial Dragon Gate really lives up to its reputation.

It's just a pity that these people are also the same as most of the array mages.

Although there were countless formation means and knowledge in his mind, it affected his normal cultivation.

As a result, a few people who have lived for at least a few hundred years are still only in the contemplation realm.

That Zheng Xiu is okay, he has the cultivation of the late stage of the Condensation Realm, and he can still maintain some means.

And the second senior brother has long been gray-haired, so he was chased by the beast king and fled in all directions.

The two of them, if they can't break through again, they will have less than a few decades of longevity left at most.

Either they will be like their junior brother and directly cultivate into a ghost cultivator, or they will be reincarnated directly.

It's no wonder that this group of guys dared to risk so much to get in here.

Chen Bahuang couldn't help but guess, maybe the group of big demons who were brought here might also have something to do with them.

Just when Chen Bahuang was guessing in his heart, the following formations had all been arranged.

When you feel it, the mountain overhead has begun to shake violently.

As if they had already practiced countless times, they suddenly shot out a purple qi towards the front at the same time.

The purple qi was extremely accurate, and it was injected into the formation arranged by the senior brother.

The three purple qi continued to merge together, and finally directly triggered the arrangement on the stone door.

In the middle of the stone gate, there is a scribbled faucet written in ink.

What was originally just a painting on the stone gate seems to come to life now.

The little dragon, as if feeling some familiar breath, kept swimming.

When several people saw this scene, their faces also showed a little smugness.

"Sure enough, this trace of true martial arts that we have cultivated can barely fool the ......"

"Silence!"

The second senior brother said a word proudly, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the senior brother.

The man was a little sullen, but finally shut up and didn't speak.

The senior brother forcibly suppressed his excitement, put his hand on the stone door, and with just a slight push, the huge stone wall slowly opened.

Chen Bahuang hid above and couldn't see what was going on inside.

It's just that I can see that several people in this game have very shocked expressions on their faces.

"Master, great, we know that you must still be alive."

"You don't know how much we lost to find this place."

"Look at the little junior brother, in order to find you, they have all become like this."

Chen Bahuang's whole body was shocked, and he couldn't help but want to look inside.

Could it be that the true cultivator was still alive at the beginning?

The next moment, an old voice came out of it.

"Alas, idiot."

"Come in."

Is this really alive?

With respectful expressions on their faces, the men walked inside.

Only a few disciples remained, still standing outside, no one called them, and they didn't know whether to advance or retreat.

There seemed to be a conversation coming from inside, barely audible, and they were talking inside, what had happened over the years.

Speaking of the emotional place, the true cultivator inside kept sighing again and again.

After talking like this for a while, suddenly there was a loud noise outside.

"The Dream Demon was also born?"

"Yes, Master, there is a group of beast kings who have opened the seal here, and we just felt this situation, so we hurried here together."

"I originally wanted to stop them, but over the years, we have been living in this place where our spiritual energy is thin, and our cultivation has not made any progress."

"Even Senior Brother's magic weapon was taken away by that group of beast kings, and we almost won't see you."

There was a cry from inside.

If Chen Bahuang hadn't seen it with his own eyes, this group of guys wouldn't know what was laid out outside.

I guess I was really deceived by them.

"Master, here is a yang soul that I usually use to stabilize the ghost body."

"It's all because I waited until my life was exhausted before I went to pick it up."

"This will definitely help the master, please accept it, it can stabilize the body, and it is good to lead us to practice together in the future!"

Hearing this, Chen Bahuang also knew that the play meat was coming.

There was a strange voice inside, whether the true cultivator had swallowed the soul or not, Chen Bahuang didn't know.

But in my heart, I was still willing to see that Zhenxiu swallow it.

It is estimated that inside, the other party moved his hands and feet.

It's just that for Chen Bahuanglai, no matter which side of it is, he is not familiar with him at all.

Compared to those few contemplation cultivators who were relatively easy to solve, Chen Bahuang was even more afraid of this true cultivator.

If the other party comes out, do it to yourself.

A true cultivator, even if there is only a remnant soul left now, it is not something that can be underestimated.

"Phew, my primordial body is much more stable."

"In that case, let's go out and meet old friends."

"I originally arranged the means on that dream demon, as long as I can get close, I can control that dream demon."

"With this pure-blooded dream demon, it will definitely be an opportunity for us to rise again."

That Zhenxiu's tone was full of confidence.

Then Chen Bahuang saw a white-haired old man slowly walking out in front of several of his disciples.

Looking at the other party and stepping straight towards the formation arranged by the other party, Chen Bahuang also began to get nervous in his heart.

However, at this time, the few disciples standing behind him were probably the most nervous.

The old man with the immortal wind bones, looking at it, was about to step down, that last step.

As a result, at the last moment, he swept his hand behind him and shot out more than a dozen white gases.

The scribbled ink dragon on the stone gate seemed to have been activated, directly activating the large array on the stone gate.

The stone gate was like a terrifying trap, and it was heavily pressed towards the three people who walked to the middle.

It all happened so suddenly.

Not to mention the three people below, even Chen Bahuang didn't react.

In just an instant, the second junior brother who was still talking just now became a piece of scum.