An old man stood quietly in mid-air, looking condescendingly at the wooden house, and the people in front of the wooden house, his eyes swept over everyone one by one, and finally fell on the old immortal of the stars, laughing at himself, "It seems that I, Sang Zhaoren, am really old and confused, and I haven't even noticed that there is such a friend by the side in this wilderness!"

The old immortal of the stars raised his head and glanced at him and said, "The old man is hiding here, but he is just breathing, and I hope to forgive me for disturbing him." ”

"I can't bother, why don't you invite you to my Sang family today?" Sang Zhaoren said expressionlessly.

"Although it is a little abrupt, but the old man likes to be quiet, so he can only refuse Sang Daoyou's kindness, Sang Daoyou, please go back......" At this moment, the old immortal of the stars seems to have noticed that Sang Zhaoren is not good.

And since he first looked at himself, he had been staring at one of Lou Yi's subordinates, intentionally or unintentionally, at what he was wearing, and it was obvious that he had come here for a purpose.

"This friend has been in my Sang family's land for so long, why should he let Sang do his best to be a landlord, or go with me!" As soon as the words fell, Sang Zhaoren actually shot directly, and the object was not the old immortal of the stars, but the mourner standing aside.

It seems that his purpose is already very obvious, but his sudden hand is empty, and the palm condensed by Zhenyuan suddenly passes through the body of the mourner, he looks at the old immortal of the stars with cold eyes, and said, "Do you really not give Sang this thin face?"

"Fellow Daoists, please go back......" The old immortal of the stars said slowly.

"That's the case, that's offended!" Sang Zhaoren's voice suddenly became cold, and a strange silk net appeared in his palm, covering the area.

The net looked a bit like a fishing net, but it was a great treasure, and around the net hung ice-blue pendants, which exuded the power of extreme cold, and as they fell, the forest was quickly covered with cold.

At this moment, the old immortal of the stars looked up at the sky silently, and he said to Lou Yi, "Just take this opportunity to let you see what the real formation is, what is the means of the formation grandmaster, so that you will still have a mental preparation when you face the endless in the future!"

As soon as he pointed out, the surroundings suddenly fell into a strange ripple, Lou Yi only felt that the heavens and the earth were extending, the sun, moon and stars were constantly changing, the original forest disappeared in an instant, and the sky was replaced by the starry sky.

The fishing net was still there, but it seemed to be bound by the starlight, Sang Zhaoren snorted coldly, the voice was as loud as thunder, and a cold light roared down with a flick of his palm, only stabbing the eyebrows of the old immortal of the stars, the speed was unbelievable.

The old immortal of the stars smiled slightly, not only did not dodge, but instead went towards this light, and in an instant, the light pierced the eyebrows of the old immortal of the stars, and continued to move towards his location.

But he had a strange feeling, feeling that although this thing was dangerous, it seemed to hurt his brow half a point, and this strange feeling made him choose to stand still and watch the light pierce his body.

After observation, Lou Yi found that this bright light was a fish shuttle, which is usually used to repair fishing nets, but he didn't expect this Sang Zhaoren to refine this thing into a magic weapon.

If he looked closely, he immediately understood that this was not a simple fish shuttle, because there was an extremely thin silk thread connecting the position of the shed, and this silk thread was very sharp, and it was only a slight sweep over the tree, and it cut off the big tree that was more than one person thick.

The fish shuttle is linked to Sang Zhaoren's fingers, and his five fingers are connected by silk threads, which are frantically weaving at the moment, and the fingers of the old immortal of the stars are dotted in the air, and the starlight continues to fall from the sky, resisting the attack of the light shuttle.

At the same time, the surrounding space was changing because of this, and Lou Yi could clearly feel that the world they were in had become very different, Sang Zhaoren seemed to have the upper hand, but none of his attacks worked.

The light shuttle continued to spread around, trying to force their true bodies out, but although his movements were fast, they never worked, and the net hanging in mid-air was also firmly locked by Starlight.

Sang Zhaoren wanted to rush into the formation several times, but he seemed to be a little jealous, and instinctively felt that the little old man in front of him was not easy to deal with, because he was impressed by the vision of heaven and earth before.

A monk who can achieve the appearance of the sun and the stars, and the comprehension of the Tao with oneself has entered the realm of transformation, this kind of person can be said to have returned to the basics, and one step further is the unity of heaven and man.

The reason why he dared to make a move was that he saw that the other party's breath was unstable, as if what had happened before had injured this little old man, and a little gap between the monks would change many things.

But as soon as he fought, he found that he was wrong, because the other party did not choose to fight with him, but to fight with the formation enchantment, he didn't understand these things at all, and the monks of the same realm could easily pay a heavy price for being reckless.

But he also knew clearly that if he didn't go in, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to leave the other party at all, and the other party would also use this time to leave here easily, Sang Zhaoren snorted, and his finger returned to his finger with a light shuttle, turning into a strange ring.

A blue light flashed, and Sang Zhaoren rushed straight into the formation enchantment laid by the old immortal of the stars, the corners of the latter's mouth rose slightly, and he muttered to himself, "In the end, I can't bear to come in......

The old cactus of the stars and the cactus were in one place, and finally there were words, Lou Yi saw a beam of light released from his body, he went towards the sky with both palms, the beam of light went straight to the sky, and the starlight in the whole sky shone brightly.

At this moment, Lou Yi felt that the stars in the sky were alive, and they began to fall from the sky, surrounding the old immortal of the stars, and at this time it was also the time when Sang Zhaoren entered the formation, and the stars in the sky outlined a unique wall, which seemed to be tangible but was actually invisible, enveloping Sang Zhaoren.

The latter raised his palm, a strange weapon appeared in his hand, a wooden paddle shining with turquoise light, Lou Yi suddenly felt a little like laughing, the weapons and magic weapons in Sang Zhaoren's hands are too interesting, wooden oars, fishing nets, fish shuttles, will there be fish baskets and clothes later.

But the thing looked ridiculous, but the power was amazing, the wooden oar stirred the air around it as if it were really stirring the sea, the space roared, and the starlight outlined the wall, with the agitation of the oars, swaying back and forth like waves.

However, it was obvious that Sang Zhaoren was trapped, because the old immortal was still chanting incantations, and there were still stars falling in the sky, and they gathered more and more, surrounding Sang Zhaoren.

The light of the stars shone brightly, stimulating the trajectory of the Dao starlight, and these starlights were like sword qi, constantly attacking Sang Zhaoren, who had no choice but to sacrifice the light shuttle, and the two started a tug-of-war with the array.

However, at this moment, the old immortal of the stars suddenly stopped chanting the incantation, he slowly got up and looked at Sang Zhaoren, and said to Lou Yi, "Let's go, there is enough time......

Lou Yi nodded, looked up at the embarrassed Sang Zhaoren, although the other party was a little annoyed and angry, but he could only watch them leave, Lou Yi was thinking about one thing, if his master continued, would the other party die in the battle.

The answer is obvious, but Lou Yi also understands why the old immortal of the stars will stop, Mahayana monks are different from ordinary monks, they have reached the peak of their understanding of the Tao, even if you want to kill a Mahayana monk, you will inevitably suffer from his dying counterattack.

The old immortal of the stars may be injured a little, but he and the guards are estimated to die in the same place, and it is probably not a wise move to offend a family with great power, even if he is not afraid of the old immortal of the stars, but it is difficult to guarantee that his newly acquired apprentice will not suffer.

Lou Yi was grateful to the other party in his heart, and at the same time he also had a certain understanding of the Formation Master, it turned out that the master of the formation could steal the sky and change the day, and the stars would change, he subconsciously looked at the animal skin scroll in his arms, and his heart was inexplicably a little excited.

However, he also thought of another aspect, that is, his senior brother Liao Wuya, a real formation genius, his master asked him to be careful of him, and Lou Yi was also worried about why the heart of the stake would rot.

At the same time, he touched the mountain talisman hanging around his neck again, everything seemed to be predestined, maybe one day, they would gather because of something, and when the time came, with his strength, could he really deal with Liao Wuya, who was already a formation master......

Lou Yi silently put a question mark in his heart, and at the same time looked up at the sky, the sky was clear, and he couldn't see a trace of clouds.

They were separated from the outside of the forest, and before leaving, the old immortal of the stars instructed him to take good care of the animal skin, and at the same time told him not to touch Liao Wuya easily until he was absolutely sure.

Lou Yi agreed one by one, and then left with the guards and mourners, their next destination was Muzhi City, a town standing at the foot of the mountain, not much prosperous, but it was the only way to Duanmu's house.

The air in Dongzhou is very fresh, the wood spirit is extremely abundant, and you can see lush dense forests everywhere, as well as flowers and plants all over the mountains, and a winding road stretches far away.

There is a majestic figure in that place, connecting the north and south, Muzhi City is located at the foot of the Xushan Mountain Range, which is a good place for past explorers to stay, and Lou Yi carefully removed the breath of himself and the people around him, and walked towards this small city located at the foot of the Xushan Mountain.

At this time, an earth-shattering sound was heard, and the surrounding trees suffered a devastating impact, and a deep pit with a diameter of more than 1,000 zhang appeared in the dense forest.

Sang Zhaoren was suspended in mid-air, his face flushed and his breath was a little heavy, and after a while, he clenched his fists fiercely, snorted heavily, and then disappeared into the air.