With Song Xiuping's order, tens of thousands of people from the Heavenly Cult swarmed up and rushed into the mountains and forests, but Zhang Yi was standing beside Song Xiuping, Song Xiuping did not move, and Zhang Yi did not plan to move.

The mountains and forests in front of it are like a monster with a huge amount of food, tens of thousands of people rushed into it, there was no movement, no human voice, no footsteps, some were still the crisp birdsong, some only the trembling beast roar, and tens of thousands of people, there was no movement at all.

"The formation in this mountain forest is not simple. In a short period of time, Zhang Yi's influence on the Hundred Flowers School has risen to a new level.

"Let's go in too!" Song Xiuping was expressionless, just said hello, walked into the mountain forest, and disappeared into the mist. Zhang Yi didn't dare to slack off, and he also plunged headlong, and was instantly overwhelmed by the fog.

As soon as he entered the fog, Zhang Yi felt that the environment had changed greatly, the trees, insects, and beast roars had all disappeared earlier, and tens of thousands of people were in a barren desert, the desert was endless, and tens of thousands of people entered it, and they couldn't set off a trace of waves.

"Is this the formation of the Hundred Flowers Sect?" Zhang Yi felt shocked, a formation can actually accommodate thousands of people, which Zhang Yi has never seen or heard of.

Song Xiuping also frowned on the side, obviously, they didn't have any research on the formation, and now they didn't have a clue when they entered it.

"This, what should we do?" asked an old man with a long beard and chest next to Song Xiuping, who seemed to be an elder in the Heavenly Cult.

Song Xiuping was also a little embarrassed, shook his head, didn't know what to say, opened his mouth wide, and looked a little funny.

"Let's attack directly!" Song Xiuping held back such a sentence for a while, but looking at the vast desert, he once again felt powerless, and he didn't know where to start.

In this case, everyone found out, one by one stood still, looking at the rear, the rear, and it was dark at that time, obviously the Hundred Flowers Sect had left a way out, if you just strayed into it, you can return from the way you came.

However, these nearly 10,000 people came to attack the Hundred Flowers Sect, how could they be willing to retreat, looking at each other one by one, waiting for Song Xiuping's clearer instructions.

But Song Xiuping has no idea now, so he can only look at Zhang Yi beside him. rushed to the doctor in a hurry, and now Song Xiuping is completely out of options, so he will put his hope on Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi shook his head slightly, not as helpless as Song Xiuping, looked around, and said in a low voice: "Let's look around first, if there is anything special, and at the same time, pay attention, don't be too far apart, and take care of each other." Zhang Yi had no other way, and he was helpless to hold the desert, but he didn't want others to think that he was unwilling to get involved, so he made a pertinent approach.

There is no flaw in this approach, although it aroused Song Xiuping's suspicion, but if he couldn't find a rebuttal, he had to implement it.

Nearly 10,000 people advanced all the way, almost lifting all the places they went, and the yellow sand was flying.

But in this boundless desert, nearly 10,000 people, like a drop of water dripping into a river, did not react at all.

Three days have passed, and these nearly 10,000 people have not gained anything, and many people are irritable in their hearts, and they have also developed feelings of resistance, and even Song Xiuping and the elders of the cult that day are a little sluggish.

On the contrary, it was Zhang Yi, who had nothing to do all the way, and pretended to look around at the right time, which made Song Xiuping want to be angry, but he couldn't grasp the handle.

"Let's take a break first, if this continues, everyone can't stand it, and it can only backfire. Seeing that the people of the Heavenly Cult below were scratching, Zhang Yi proposed to Song Xiuping.

But he didn't expect Song Xiuping to be stunned, looked at Zhang Yi, and asked, "Why do you want to rest?"

With such a brainless answer, Zhang Yi had to laugh in his heart, but he also said truthfully: "The war is coming, everyone must ensure the best condition, if it continues like this, then our people will not be in good spirits, once the fight starts, our losses will be much greater." ”

Hearing Zhang Yi say this, Song Xiuping suddenly understood, and immediately gave an order, asking nearly 10,000 people to stop and rest.

The 10,000 people who were already tired, after Song Xiuping gave the order, sat on the ground one by one, looking tired, although they were all cultivators, but they were sleepless for three days, and it was a bit exhausting to concentrate on finding the special features of this desert.

Seeing that everyone was sitting on the ground and began to adjust, Zhang Yisuo was lying in the desert, with his hands on the pillow, squinting his eyes, and looking at the sky comfortably.

In the sky, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are soothing, and the large white clouds are constantly changing shapes, Zhang Yi seems to have forgotten everything, and his mood has become cheerful, watching the clouds in the sky intently.

As time passed, Zhang Yi seemed to feel a little unusual, and he was shocked at the moment, sat up suddenly, and looked at the sky with a shocked face.

Zhang Yi's sudden sitting up made Song Xiuping's heart tighten, but seeing that he didn't make any moves, he didn't pay attention to it anymore, and then continued to adjust.

Zhang Yi looked at the sky intently, silently remembering the changing form of the clouds in his heart.

"Like a tiger!"

"Like a dragon!"

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"This should look like a newborn baby. ”

Zhang Yi didn't blink his eyes, staring at the sky, and finally, the clouds in the sky changed to a tiger shape again, and then a dragon shape. Seeing such a change, Zhang Yi stood up violently, with some realization in his heart.

He understood that the special thing in this desert was not on the ground, but in the air.

Thinking about this, Zhang Yi looked at Song Xiuping who was resting in front of him with a strange face, and began to think about it in his heart.

The top of the head must be related to the formation of the Hundred Flowers Sect, and it is very likely to be a flaw in the formation. Originally, if you are an ordinary person, you suddenly change the environment, and you become a desert, your mood will change, and you will have to constantly look for flaws, but who will pay attention to the changing clouds in the sky.

Zhang Yi undoubtedly found that he was now hesitating whether to tell the people of the Heavenly Cult or not.

"If I tell the Heavenly Cult, the Hundred Flowers Sect will suffer, and in this way, it seems that it is a little bad for He Yunshi. Unconsciously, Zhang Yi thought about He Yunshi.

"However, now the Heavenly Cult's every move must be under the watchful eye of the Hundred Flowers Sect, but if it doesn't take action against the Heavenly Cult, it must be something to be afraid of. Analyzing them one by one, Zhang Yi was a little wavering, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"If there is no big war between the two sides, it will also be a delay for my cultivation, and I am mainly here for cultivation. Zhang Yi's mind was constantly spinning and analyzing.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Zhang Yi's body shook, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and he secretly said in his heart: "The Hundred Flowers Sect, the Heavenly Cult, the two sides are fighting, what does it matter to me if I am killed or injured, when the time comes, I just need to protect He Yunshi and Lin Yufeng." Thinking of this, Zhang Yi no longer hesitated, slowly approached Song Xiuping, and asked, "I don't know if Senior Brother Song can find out." ”

Now Song Xiuping was at a loss for anything, and when he saw Zhang Yi stepping forward, and when he asked like this, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly got up and asked, "I didn't find it, I don't know if Brother Zhang Yi found it?"

Hearing Song Xiuping ask like this, even the elders around him looked at Zhang Yi expectantly.

Seeing the two staring at him, Zhang Yi smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to the sky, and said, "If I guessed correctly, the path to the Hundred Flowers Sect is related to the clouds above our heads." ”

"Oh?" The two of them were surprised and looked up, but they didn't observe like Zhang Yi, and after looking at it for a while, they didn't find anything, nothing was found, it didn't mean that they didn't know what to do.

"Everyone is aiming at the clouds above their heads to attack me!" With a loud shout, Song Xiuping took the lead and stabbed out the spear in his hand. A fierce breath rushed into the sky, filling the sky, the tip of the gun trembled, and there was a buzz, and then I saw Song Xiuping's already flying with a gun, and a shot stabbed into the sky.

The speed of the elders of the Heavenly Cult was not slow, and at the same time that Song Xiuping's order was issued, the person had disappeared and reappeared, and he was also in the sky, and his speed was not weaker than Song Xiuping's.

In the sky, a bright light flickered, followed by a roar, and tens of thousands of attacks followed, falling on the white clouds that were the only remaining in the sky.

The land of yellow sand was in turmoil, as if it was collapsing little by little, and the white clouds, rapidly changing shape, seemed to be resisting the countless attacks.

However, the attack of tens of thousands of people, how can it be easily neutralized, as the attack falls, the clouds change faster and faster, tigers, dragons, ・・・・・・ various shapes compete to cycle alternately, the speed is extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, it will complete a cycle.

The speed of the exchange is getting faster and faster, and the people below are already dazzled and their eyes hurt.

"Is this okay?" Zhang Yi didn't expect that he would break the formation of the Hundred Flowers Sect so easily, and he regretted it a little now.

"Hmph, Hundred Flowers Sect, today my Heavenly Cult will make you disappear between heaven and earth. "Looking at the movement in the sky, everyone understands that entering the Hundred Flowers Sect is a certainty, and what is needed is only a short time.

Song Xiuping stood in place, holding a spear in his hand, as if the master of heaven and earth, with a cold face, looking at the sky, the cold light flashing in his eyes, people did not dare to underestimate him, he was waiting, waiting for the moment when the formation of the Hundred Flowers Sect was broken.

Finally, there was a soft "bang", like a broken mirror, although it was small, but everyone heard it very clearly. With this soft sound, the yellow sand land is also fading little by little, looking extremely slow, but it is extremely fast, and in a moment, it will completely subside.

The lush trees appeared in front of everyone's eyes again, and the chirping of insects, birds, and beasts reappeared, making everyone's hearts feel relieved, and they understood that the formation of the Hundred Flowers Sect had been completely cracked, and there was no obstacle in front of them, and they would be flat and enter the Hundred Flowers Sect.

Everyone's eyes fell on Song Xiuping, waiting for him to give an order, only to see Song Xiuping pointing a spear at the sky, his eyes glaring angrily, and his body exuded a momentum that looked at the world, which made people feel impressed.

Finally, the spear in Song Xiuping's hand swept violently, and a gun shadow flew out and fell into the distance.

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