He was determined to win Ri Jianfeng, and he also promised Kang Zihe to avenge him, how could it be possible for Mu Hanyan to become a priest as he wished.
"Yes, yes, since the formation is damaged, how can it be regarded as passing the examination." Wen Rongsong also echoed.
"Then what else do you want?" Seeing that these people were uneasy and kind, Ye Yi'an was a little angry.
"Well, anyway, there is more than one formation in this palace, so let's do another assessment." Liang Gubo also said.
"No!" Ye Yi'an said firmly.
Then, he explained to Mu Hanyan and the others in a low voice: "There is indeed more than one concentrating formation in this temple, but except for the one just now, the others are used for the priest's promotion assessment, and the power of law in it is even more powerful. .”
Speaking of this, Ye Yi'an's face was full of worry. Mu Hanyan's appearance had scared him a lot before, and he didn't dare to let her take risks anymore.
"If it doesn't work, then there is nothing we can do. The formation is destroyed by itself, and we cannot recognize her as a priest. Take her back." Wen Rongsong said lightly.
"You..." Ye Yi'an trembled with anger, but they said the damage to the formation themselves, but there was nothing they could do about it.
"Let me try again." Mu Hanyan said suddenly.
"Hanyan! This formation is different from the previous one." Ye Yi'an looked at Mu Hanyan hesitantly, and said earnestly.
"Don't worry, it's fine." Mu Hanyan said confidently.
Seeing her insistence, Ye Yi'an couldn't persuade her much. After all, Mu Hanyan's identity and aptitude were not comparable to him.
However, seeing the sneer flashing in the eyes of Wen Rongsong and others, he was still somewhat uneasy.
"My lords, you can start now." Mu Hanyan returned to the center of the hall and said to Wen Rongsong and the others.
Although she had devoted herself to comprehending the formation before, she still listened to the words of Ye Yi'an, Wen Rongsong and others word for word, and knew that they wanted to die in the formation, but on the surface, Mu Han Yan remained calm, and even pretended to be dazed, still respectful and polite to them.
There is no way, just a moment ago, she wanted to rely on the strength of her divine sense and use the formation to activate the power of law, but she fell short and accidentally destroyed the entire formation, so she could only rely on this The second formation continued to comprehend.
Judging from the strength of the God-gathering formation just now, even if this one is slightly stronger, it should not be too strong, and it is not beyond her tolerance range, so she has nothing to worry about.
"You're welcome, Miss Mu. This is the job of our temple priests. You have to be careful. The power of this formation is much stronger than the previous one. If you can't bear it, give up as soon as possible." Wen Rongsong said hypocritically .
But there was a sneer in my heart: you stinky girl who didn't know how to live or die, just now you were lucky enough to escape, you thought you would always be so lucky!
Since he had already decided to avenge Kang Zihe's blood hatred and save face for Fengcheng Temple, he certainly didn't want Mu Hanyan to give up, so he spoke in a very polite and approachable manner.
Under Ye Yi'an's worried gaze, Wen Rongsong and Liang Gubai played hand fights at the same time, and the formation runes flashed again.
Compared with the previous formation, the range of this formation is much larger, with a diameter of about two feet. As soon as the formation was activated, a thin layer of sweat oozed from Mu Hanyan's forehead, and his face turned slightly pale. white.
Originally thought that even if the power of this God-gathering formation was greater, it was only one or two times stronger than the previous one, but now she realized that she was wrong, the power of this God-gathering formation was three to four times greater More than that, if she hadn't experienced pulse-cutting and marrow washing several times when she was in the Holy Court Continent, and she had some experience before, she might not be able to bear it without using her swordsmanship.
Seeing the fine sweat on Mu Hanyan's face, Wen Rongsong and the others had a sneer in their eyes.
Looking at it like this, this stinky girl probably won't be able to hold on for long. When she gives up asking for help, will she be saved or not
As the left and right priests, those who participated in the assessment gave up asking for help. It seemed unreasonable not to save it, and it seemed difficult to explain it to the chief priest. However, it doesn't matter much to delay for a while and wait until she is seriously injured. Soon, a few people made up their minds. Even if Mu Hanyan's life was saved, she couldn't be spared lightly. No matter what, she had to be seriously injured and ruined.
However, what surprised him slightly was that although the sweat on Mu Hanyan's forehead condensed into beads and slowly rolled down drop by drop, he never asked for help, but closed his eyes instead, as if he had made up his mind , even if you risk your life, you must persevere with all your strength.
"You don't know how to live or die, you really don't know how to live or die, since you intend to seek death, then don't blame us for being ruthless." Wen Rongsong and the others secretly became ruthless, thinking so.
On the other side of the main hall, Ye Yi'an's face became more worried. As a ninth-level god priest, he has also experienced the test of this God-gathering array, so he certainly knows how powerful it is.
Are you too conceited, Lord Saint, no matter how strong you were before, and no matter how unnatural your talent is, but after all, you have only been in the Continent of God for a few days, and you can't use your swordsmanship, how can you take such a risk? What if something goes wrong
Sikong Qinglan also looked worried. When he was about to make a move, he had thought about it before, no matter whether this Mu Hanyan was the person he knew or not, he would never let anything happen to her. Because that person is too important to God's Continent, and even to the entire Sacred Continent, even if there is only a one-thousandth possibility, he can't be careless.
Seeing that Mu Hanyan had escaped, he also breathed a sigh of relief, but who knew that she refused to give up on this, and even wanted to participate in the second assessment.
Could it be that she couldn't see that Wen Rongsong and the others were uneasy and kind? If they were just so mentally intelligent, how could they be the person she thought of? While worrying, Sikong Qinglan suddenly doubted his guess again. Is it that person? Could it be that they just look alike
Mu Hanyan didn't know what other people were thinking, and his mind merged into the formation again.
Compared with the previous God-gathering formation, this formation is more complicated and cumbersome, but it is also for this reason, if you understand it thoroughly, it should be easier to destroy the power of law in it.
Mu Hanyan concentrated all her attention, comprehending the formation outside her body like a cocoon, and constantly deduced it in her mind.
Time passed slowly, and before I knew it, half an hour passed. Mu Hanyan still stood motionless in the center of the formation, without taking a step.