As soon as the formation was formed, a clear fragrance spread throughout the canyon, and all the disciples below the knot stage were as if they were drunk just by smelling it, and they staggered there for a while and fell to the ground.

When the cangwu was in formation, Zeng Qiu had already risen up, but as soon as the flying sword under his feet rose, vines rushed up to him one after another, and he had no choice but to move the sword to cut it first, and when he got rid of the entanglement, the formation in the air had been completed.

Zeng Qiu looked around, his face sank like water, he lifted the junior behind him, probed his nose, breathed a sigh of relief, flicked his sleeves and carried it behind him again, and leaned in the direction of Xiang Yang while chopping vines.

If the guess is right, what this young man has in his hand must be a mystery-level treasure, and Cang Ku is estimated to have the idea of killing everyone in one go, there is only one Yuan Infant here, those low-level disciples are naturally unreliable, and the only vitality lies in Xiang Yang.

At this time, there are still people standing in the field, in addition to the four Yuan Infant masters of Aoki Hall and Qing Tan, there are several other monks in the Dan period next to them, and they are all looking at the field with blue faces at this time, to say that in the Floating Jade Sect, the Dan period is also considered to be a master level, but the confrontation at the level of the Yuan Infant stage, they can't intervene at all, and they come to see the excitement on a whim today, but don't take your life into it...

Xiang Yang looked up with a smile, he had studied with the old pen for so long, this level of formation was really not in his eyes, it was just an ordinary maze, at most it added a little material, and it had a little more ecstasy function, but it was not effective for monks above the knot stage, and it was extremely simple.

In fact, this kind of formation can be regarded as a bit of a grade in the wood formation, and the array plate is also obtained by spending a lot of money on the array, and the formation is a success, unless the enemy does not move, there will be countless vines entangled, the power is not necessarily great, but the victory is endless, as long as the vitality reserves in the array plate are enough, even the Yuan infant period can be trapped in it.

But who is Xiang Yang, not to mention the way of the formation taught by the old pen, just the Hongmeng stump and the climbing tree in the sea of knowledge...

With these two ancestors of the world's ten thousand trees here, wouldn't it be looking for death to trap him with a wooden formation?

The key is to protect the old men in those huts and the Lei Meng behind him, this is the most important thing, although he can directly include Lei Meng in the Qiankun Ding clone, but the Sumeru magic weapon that can include all the living is already a standard immortal weapon level, and a discerning person can know it at a glance.

A mysterious weapon attracts the old monster of the Nine Transition Period at most, and it is the Nine Tribulation Period, but if the immortal weapon is born, I am afraid that the entire mountain and sea world will shake, this is not a trivial matter, and Xiang Yang is not so capable now to withstand such a storm...

In addition to those disciples who were unconscious, there were also many living people in the field, Xiang Yang was not a murderer, he couldn't do anything to kill people, and his mind moved, and the split mountain turned into a ball of yellow light, covering Lei Meng's body.

Now his spiritual sense has reached an incredible level, and within a thousand zhang, he can use his magic weapon to do it like an arm, and Split Mountain Gang is no exception.

As for the safety of those old men, he didn't take it lightly, he had already set up a formation when he came out of Fu Gu's thatched hut in front of him, as long as the spiritual sense touched it, it could be stimulated, and the old pen produced it must be a high-quality product, at least much stronger than the withered Lao Shizi Breaking Formation.

He was preparing Shi Ran there, but he was a little dumbfounded, this spirit vine array is his own proud treasure, even if he enters the ninth transfer period, he will have to waste his hands and feet to break free, but why is this kid walking around, and the formation has no reaction at all?

However, even if there is a mistake in the formation, but the four Yuanying masters have all set up a formation, which can be said to be a net, but this kid doesn't know whether he is really stupid or fake stupid, and he can't even mix it up, Cang Ku really can't stand it, coughed lightly, and said loudly.

"Little guy, since you are a disciple of the Golden Body Hall, you are also my junior. As an elder, I won't deceive you, well, the stick in your hand is very similar to a treasure that I lost in Aoki Hall a few years ago, so I'd better hand it over to me for inspection! If I make a mistake, I will naturally return you! I'm a hall master of the Five Gods Hall, you should be trustworthy when you say it, right?"

Xiang Yanggang draped the Split Mountain Gang on Lei Meng's body, turned around and stood there, his spiritual sense moved, and all the arrays outside the thatched hut were stimulated, and the faint light flashed lightly, and then disappeared again.

As soon as he finished his work, he heard what Cang Ku said, he was almost angry, this good-looking old guy is very thick-skinned, this kind of ghost can't believe the words can be spoken, and before he can reply, there is already a voice of Zeng Qiu in his ears: "Don't be fooled, this old ghost is the most disgusting, don't look at his dog-like appearance, there have been many things to steal chickens and dogs for so many years, be careful! You have that treasure, wait for us to work together and hold on for a while, I have sent a message to Master Sima Tang, as long as you hold on until he arrives!"

After a pause, he added: "Don't worry, Master Sima is the most decent person, otherwise he would not have been in charge of this precept hall for hundreds of years, since you are destined to get such a treasure, it is due to his own luck, he will never be greedy for you!"

Xiang Yang did have a good impression of a few of the precepts hall, and when he heard this, he smiled at him, turned his head and said, "Since the master of the Cangqu Hall is so interested in my treasure, then you can take it for inspection... My stick is a bit heavy, you can take it!"

Before the words fell, the Ruyi stick came out of his hand, and a black light flashed and rose in the wind, directly illusioned into a stick dozens of zhang long and the thickness of the water tank, with a sharp wind sound, whistling towards the cangku, this time he directly used all his strength, and the power was even better than before.

"Still coming?" Cang Ku had already prepared this time, his face remained unchanged, he knotted the talisman in one hand, pointed to the sky and the earth with the other, and shouted, in the corner next to him, the three Yuan Infant Stage monks drank at the same time, the runes were flying, and the four of them were combined, and the cooperation was seamless, this technique made it extremely beautiful, and it really showed the temperament of the Yuan Infant Master.

In an instant, a faint light flashed, turning into a huge cyan dragon, and with a long roar, it wrapped around the Ruyi stick, and actually blocked its castration in the air.

"This is the Qinglong Four Elephant Formation!Didn't Aokido say that this formation has been lost... This old ghost is hiding so deeply!"

Zeng Qiu exclaimed in a low voice, and was just about to help, but he heard a soft call in his ears: "Break!"

Then I saw Xiang Yang behind his back with one hand, grabbing the void in the air with one palm, and the cyan dragon suddenly flickered, directly turning into a puff of green smoke and quietly dissipating.

Lost the obstacle, the wishful stick roared down, the cangwei was caught off guard, was smashed, 'boom' a loud sound, there was a large pit several feet deep on the ground, at the bottom of the pit, a figure draped in a few rags like a dead fish at the bottom of the pit twitching. . . .

What's going on, Zeng Qiu looked around blankly, and the three Yuanying masters of Aoki Hall didn't know why, one by one squatting on the ground with gloomy faces, their faces were as black as if they had been smeared with charcoal, and they were desperately stuffing pills into their mouths...