The phantom wall of Xianwang Square is 100 zhang high.

This kind of phantom wall has a special talisman array to control, and Mr. Feng Da is naturally familiar with all of these things.

Everyone wanted to see the real-life phantom of the Great Trial Ground, and Mr. Feng Da himself couldn't suppress his curiosity, so he gladly met everyone's request.

In this way, the phantom wall of the fairy king square became the real-life phantom wall of the Great Proving Ground.

The first phantom is a frozen world, everything in heaven and earth, everything is frozen under the ice, and the crystal clear ice crystals reflect a dazzling light, making people unable to open their eyes.

The phantom closes, "Ah......hh

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, and the first thing that caught their eye was an ice sculpture, but on closer inspection, it was a corpse.

A young monk with angry eyes, his chest pierced by a sharp talisman spear, his internal organs and blood covered his body, and his whole person was completely frozen in ice.

It's like a three-dimensional picture in a crystal, the scene is so poignant and so visually striking.

"That's Liu Ming, Liu Ming is dead! What about Hua Xiaoshuai?" many people recognized the body.

"This is Hua Xiaoshuai's rune realm 'Frozen World'!" someone recognized Hua Xiaoshuai's unique rune realm. The phantom moved, and people finally saw Hua Xiaoshuai's appearance clearly.

In Hua Xiaoshuai's group, there are only three people left, and the three of them are already in tatters.

The handsome monk who used to be personable and fairy-like now looks like a dog slaughterer in the market, especially Hua Xiaoshuai, his hair is unkempt and curly, his eyes are flushed like a hangover, his face is bloodstained, his robes are torn in half, and one hand and half of his shoulders are exposed to the air.

He gasped for breath like a mortal, and his whole body was shaky, slumped under a boulder, and the muscles on his face twitched!

This image of him is like a slave who is about to die, where is he like a ninth-level monk who is arrogant and dashing, and is suave?

The other two people around him were not much better than him, their divine thoughts were facing depletion, and even the power of the sacrificial talisman soldiers was gone, and it seemed that they could live and breathe, and it seemed to have become a great thing.

"What's going on?" Xun Gan, the deputy governor of the Black Nightmare Demon Rider, suddenly changed color, and his eyes were split. "This is the formation, this is the earth fire array, and the centrifugal formation...... And, my God, how could you be actively attacked by so many formations?"

Xun Gan's eyes looked at Mr. Fengda, Mr. Fengda shook his head, and said, "Let's change the scene!"

Mr. Feng Da was about to change the scene, and when he learned about it, a familiar shadow appeared in the picture.

The small-eyed, but rather delicate-looking young monk, with his hands behind his back, his head held high to the sky, humming a little tune, walked in square steps on the icy road.

He was followed by several monks who were embarrassed like beggars and looked like slaves, and the miserable conditions of several monks were the same as those of Hua Xiaoshuai, or even worse, their faces were covered in dust, and they couldn't see clearly at first glance.

"Huang Zhan, Huang Zhan of the Black Nightmare Demon Rider!" someone finally saw a few people leading the way.

Next to the small-eyed monk was a big fat monk, the fat man had a smile on his face, he was wearing a blue robe that was out of harmony with his body, and a golden robe that he had found out of nowhere on his shoulders, which looked even more nondescript.

"Hey, Lao Huang, be wronged! Don't you want to see Lao Hua? They are squatting there and shiting!" the small-eyed monk grinned at the location of the little handsome people.

Huang Zhan frowned, and the small-eyed monk said lightly: "Don't waste your strength, it's better to die than to live!" Give you a chance to be a dog, just be obedient, go, be a companion for Lao Hua." ”

Huang Zhan was stunned for a long time, but several monks behind him rolled to Hua Xiaoshuai's side.

"What's the matter? play with the temper of a ninth-level monk!" the small-eyed monk's voice suddenly raised, and he mouthed at the fat man Nunu.

The fat man stepped forward with a smile, without any fancy looks, he didn't even use his cultivation, he greeted Huang Zhan with his vinegar bowl big fist.

The fat man has always been very gentle, and he has been smiling on his face, but he has a lot of strength, and when he smashes down with a punch, the bridge of Huang Zhan's nose blooms. The fat man's face was dyed with a layer of red, as if he was a little shy, and said, "Brother Lang asked me to do it, how good you are obedient!"

"Smack, smack!" two more punches, and then he greeted with his feet.

The fat man seems to enjoy the pleasure of stepping on people with his feet, and the stepping on them is soft, like a marshmallow.

"Alright, alright, don't trample to death, the boss said you can't trample to death!" said the small-eyed monk impatiently.

The fat man stopped, and Huang Zhan was already curled up in a ball underground, coughing up blood incessantly, like a dog that had been beaten to death.

"Looking for death!" On the high platform of the Immortal King, Xun Gan, who was riding the Black Nightmare Demon, finally couldn't hold it back, and suddenly got up, the illusion of the Yuan Force behind him emitted a terrifying brilliance, and the others turned into a rainbow and rushed straight to the phantom wall of the Immortal King Square.

"What are you doing?"

Four words spit out from between Mr. Fengda's teeth, he raised his hand to grab it, the space around Xun Gan suddenly shrank, Xun Gan was like a mosquito trapped in a glass, he could see everything in front of him, but he couldn't break through this invisible barrier.

"Come back!" Mr. Feng Da gently pulled back, and Xun Gan was pulled back directly to the Xianwang Terrace like a puppet with a thread tied to his back.

This happened in an instant, a few seconds before and after, Xun Gan was restrained by Mr. Fengda, wanted to say something but couldn't say it, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, so he had to sit obediently in his position and continue to stare at the image on the phantom wall.

At this time, on the phantom wall, the small-eyed monk clapped his hands and transmitted in a certain direction: "Boss, boss! The two teams of the Black Nightmare Demon Rider have returned to their positions! What should we do next?"

A flat voice was transmitted to the frozen world: "Let's do it first, don't worry about the Flying Tiger Army He Jin, the Prison Army Mansion has no enmity with us, I'll arrange for them to enter your formation later!"

"Ah......h

When everyone in Xianwang Square heard this voice, they were all dumbfounded, this ...... Mo!

This is Mo Yan's voice, my God, what are they doing? Why is it like this, listening to the tone of the conversation between Mo Yan and Lang Yong, it seems that everyone is under their control.

He could ravage all the monks wantonly, how could this be? What powerful magic weapon did the two of them have?

"Come on, Lang Yong, fat man, Damn, another Yuanli Realm monk is coming to charge the formation, directly attacking the 'General Pivot Array'" Mo Yan's voice sounded.

"It's coming, it's coming! Hello Yuanli Realm monk, Yuanli Realm monk is having fun!" Lang Yong shouted, his body crossed a wonderful arc, and the two of them disappeared into the frozen world.

The phantom mural surface switched, and this time, everyone finally saw Mo Yan.

Mo Yan sat in a huge rune array, and he was surrounded by mysterious and complex runes on all sides, and all kinds of runes were piled up into a strange pattern.

Mo Yan's eyes widened, and there were four or five phantom screens in front of him, all of which were phantoms of various scenes.

Mo Yan's hands were slender and delicate, his fingers were as agile as small flower snakes, and divine thoughts flowed from his fingers, shooting towards the runes in the array.

With each of his movements, the various runes of the Great Proving Ground began to move as if they were alive.

This perspective is very good, and the trial ground is densely packed with rune arrays, and the three thousand small runes form various rune arrays, all of which are hidden in the vast blue ocean.

"Who are you, why are you attacking my Hub!" Mo Yan said coldly to one of the phantoms.

The phantom screen appeared on the phantom screen was a very obscene-looking monk, who was five short in stature, wearing a black vest, and a striking headband on his head, looking a little strange.

But behind him, a beautiful square illusion appeared, like a square hat over his head.

Yuanli Realm Monk! And looking at its illusions, his cultivation is extremely profound.

Who's this?

Many people in Xianwang Square don't know this person!

"Don't resist needlessly, it's very simple for me to break the general pivotal formation! I now announce that you have passed the high score and can directly become an official student of this general cultivation class. The lewd monk said with a smile, and his tone was very loud.

Mo Yan's face remained unchanged, and he said, "I can pass the test at any time, the question I ask is who are you?"

"Who am I?hehe, little one, you will know me, if nothing else, you will be my disciples!" said the Yuanli Realm monk with a strange smile.

Mo Yan frowned slightly, and at this moment, the fat man and Lang Yong arrived at Mo Yan's side.

As soon as Lang Yong arrived, he smiled and said, "Hey, who do you think you are? Is the Great Pivot Array so easy to break? If you can really break it so easily, can you use so much nonsense?"

If you were really good, you would have broken the formation directly, how much can you show the spirit of Wang Ba, if that's the case, the three of us will definitely bow down! So, I said that you just talk and don't practice fake tricks, boss, don't listen, let's do it!"

Lang Yong's dry words were very heavy, and Mo Yan said coldly: "Did you hear that? My brother's words are not coarse, you better get out of this big testing ground first!"

After Mo Yan finished speaking, his lips were tightly closed, and his hands transmitted various divine thoughts to the surrounding runes like playing a piano, and with the movement of his hands, the entire Great Trial Ground began to shake violently.

The originally calm sea set off a monstrous wave, and all kinds of different runes rushed directly to the corner of the Great Proving Ground.

In an instant, shouts and shouts filled the entire picture.

Lang Yong's voice was the loudest, and at some point, he entered the main formation of a very good big array, and the big array he was in was like a volley of Marble Mountain that only pressed towards the target position.

The fat man was on par with him, and at the same time presided over another large formation, riding the wind and waves, and rushing directly to the target position.

The entire Great Proving Ground has become a world, and the master of this world is Mo Yan who is sitting in the middle of the rune array, and one after another rune divine thoughts fly out of his hand, and the whole world is used by him......

(To be continued)