Yi Xiaotang frowned when he saw the fourth-level ancestral master of the Nine Revolutions Holy Land attack Huang Xiaolong: "This Nine-Revolution Holy Land is so shameless. The dignified fourth-level ancestral master actually attacked a ninth-level saint realm!"
Aunt Qing was stunned and said with a smile: "Miss, among the people who came to the Nine Revolutions Holy Land this time, only the fourth-level ancestor is the weakest. Is it possible that others will take action? Others are stronger. I know you have always had I'm used to bullying the weak when I'm not happy with them, but you can't take action this time!"
"As soon as you take action, your identity will definitely be exposed. Then your father will know that you sneaked out. You know your father's punishment!"
Aunt Qing's words made Yi Xiaotang pouted. To be honest, she was not afraid of anything. She was really afraid of her father's punishment. Every time, he punished her to sit in front of the Qingxiao Taoist Mirror and comprehend the great path in the Taoist Mirror. What’s so interesting about Qingxiao Taoist Mirror? Bare, and the penalty is ten years!
Now every time she sees that Qingxiao mask, she feels like vomiting.
Although she got used to it by vomiting and vomiting, she still couldn't get used to it after vomiting for so many years.
She couldn't help but shake her head as she watched the giant golden palm containing the laws of the Ancestral Great Way hit Huang Xiaolong in the air. The next moment, she could imagine that the person named Huang Xiaolong must be a mess of flesh and blood.
Perhaps Huang Xiaolong would rather die than kneel down to explain to Chen Sen just now, which made her feel that Huang Xiaolong had a similar temper to hers, so she felt a little pity for this guy.
Just when the golden giant palm fell on the top of Huang Xiaolong's head, Huang Xiaolong suddenly raised his left hand. It was like lifting a small eggshell that fell on top of his head. The golden giant palm was lifted up by Huang Xiaolong and disappeared. No matter how hard Huang Xiaolong exerted his strength, he saw the giant golden palm fly out and hit the fourth-level ancestral master of the Nine Turns Holy Land again.
And it’s faster!
And it’s more powerful!
And it’s even more radiant!
The expression of the fourth-level master, the ancestor of the Nine Revolutions Holy Land, changed drastically. In panic, he shot out his hands continuously.
boom!
Hearing a loud noise that shook the sky, the fourth-level master, the ancestor of the Nine Revolutions Holy Land, was so shocked that he flew backwards and vomited blood.
"What?!"
Chen Sen, Mo Fei, the masters of the Nine Turns Holy Land, and all the surrounding Holy Land masters exclaimed.
Yi Xiaotang was also extremely beautiful, and Aunt Qing next to her looked as if she had seen a ghost.
Everyone looked at the fourth-level master who was the ancestor of the Nine Revolutions Holy Land and was sent flying.
For a moment, no one spoke or moved. A young sect leader who was eating the spirit fruit with relish just stopped there. The spirit fruit liquid in his mouth dripped all over the floor, but he seemed to have lost it. Just like a lost soul, there is no self-consciousness.
"This is an illusion! It must be an illusion! It must be a brilliant illusion formation!" Suddenly, someone shouted.
Many people recognize this person. His name is Bao Qisheng. He is a well-known formation master in the Holy Demon Cave. It is rumored that this person once used his third-level ancestor cultivation to obliterate the great body of a fourth-level ancestor's master, just by relying on his formation skills. !
"I said it was an illusion, an illusion formation!" Another ancestor master woke up and said: "What those people saw in the Holy Demon City must have been an illusion!"
"That's right, Huang Xiaolong must have asked experts to arrange extremely powerful illusions around here. Otherwise, how could he dare to wait alone in the Holy Land for the experts from the Nine Turns Holy Land to come!" Another expert shouted: "Some of them are powerful. Illusions can reverse yin and yang, cause heaven and earth to become chaotic, and confuse reality with fiction!"
The experts all around shouted.
Some said that he came earlier and even saw Huang Xiaolong walking back and forth many times around here. It turned out that he was setting up formations!
"This Huang Xiaolong relies on illusions to fight against the enemy. What kind of skill does it have! It's simply despicable! Shameless!" Some people even felt that Huang Xiaolong was using heresy and were angrily shouting that Huang Xiaolong was shameless.
Yi Xiaotang and Aunt Qing were both stunned when they heard the shouts of some holy land masters in the Holy Demon Cave. Illusion? Phantom array
"Aunt Qing, can you tell what this magic array is?" Yi Xiaotang asked Aunt Qing.
Aunt Qing stared at Huang Xiaolong and the space around Huang Xiaolong, but finally shook her head: "I can't tell."
"Can't you tell? Or not?" Yi Xiaotang frowned.
"I don't know if there is." Aunt Qing shook her head: "You also know that although Aunt Qing is not weak, her research on formations is limited, and formations rely on talent. Aunt Qing's talent for large formations is average, so you can't see Is there a magic formation around Huang Xiaolong?"
"However, there should be, otherwise, how could a ninth-level Saint Realm person be able to withstand a blow from a fourth-level master of the Ancestral Realm?" She continued: "Huang Xiaolong should have a clever illusion formation around him, and it has reached the level of confusing the real with the fake. realm!"
After speaking, she affirmed.
Huang Xiaolong must have a brilliant illusory formation around him, otherwise, it is impossible to explain how a ninth-level saint realm could withstand the fourth-level attack of the ancestor! Otherwise, it would be even more unexplainable that a ninth-level Saint Realm master could smash away a fourth-level Ancestral master!
Hearing this, Yi Xiaotang looked at Huang Xiaolong in surprise: "It seems that the person who arranged this illusion array must be a very powerful array master!"
Aunt Qing nodded: "That's for sure! It was previously rumored that the Cangqiong Holy Land where Huang Xiaolong is located captured that Tang Long and Hanmo, maybe with the help of formations!"
On the way, when they rushed over, they heard many Holy Land experts talk about Cangqiong Holy Land capturing Tang Long, Han Mo, and Chu Yifan, and then annexing Tang Long's three Holy Lands.
Chen Sen listened to the discussion of the people around him and turned around, staring at Huang Xiaolong with a cold expression: "Illusion array? Boy, I underestimated you!" At this point, he looked at Mo Fei and the few masters around him. .
Mo Fei and others came to understand. Chen Sen wanted them to find out the master who arranged the illusion array for Huang Xiaolong. After an illusion like this is arranged, it needs to be activated by the person who arranged it. In Chen Sen's opinion, , the person setting up the formation must be hiding nearby or in a corner of this uninhabited holy place.
Murphy and the other Nine-turn Holy Land masters left through the air and started searching.
After a while, Murphy and the others came back.
"How is it?" Chen Sen asked immediately.
Murphy and others shook their heads.
After Huang Xiaolong smashed away the fourth-level master of the ancestor of the Nine Revolutions Holy Land, he didn't take any more action. Hearing what everyone said about the illusion formation and illusion, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile. This is a misunderstanding!
Seeing that Mo Fei and the others couldn't find the person who arranged the arrangement, Chen Sen's face darkened and he stared at Huang Xiaolong: "Boy, don't think that we can't do anything to you with some illusion array. You'd better get out of the illusion now." Get out of the formation, kneel down and beg for mercy, and release Hong'er, Cheng Feng and their Taoist souls!"
"otherwise!"
Huang Xiaolong taunted: “Otherwise, thousands of insects will eat your heart, hundreds of maggots will bite your bones, and thousands of ghosts will invade your soul?”
Chen Sen was startled and his expression turned ugly.
"Master, let me take action. I don't believe that Huang Xiaolong can really block my attack with the help of a mere illusion array!" At this time, an ancestor's eighth level master came forward and said to Chen Sen.