He continued to swing the sword, and three blade beams attacked from the front and back, slashing towards Dao Jiuyang.
moment.
Dao Jiuyang's body shattered like a mirror again.
"Haha, Senior Brother Killer looks quite interesting. I even like this place a little bit!"
Looking at the four-meter-long sword in his hand that could only be held horizontally, Zhenyang stroked his beard and smiled.
I feel a little restless inside.
He wished he could destroy the Baofan Palace in front of him.
He had this irrepressible throbbing in his heart.
How about giving it a try
He asked himself repeatedly in his heart.
However, he eventually rejected this crazy idea.
He is now in a maze formation.
I don’t know where the real body is in Zhenyang Peak.
To kill a senior brother with a chopping knife, in the real world it would at most break a small wall or a tree or something, but if it were to destroy a building as large as the Baofan Palace.
Relying on the large-scale attack of the sword.
His own Zhenyang Peak will definitely be destroyed beyond recognition by himself.
No way, no way!
Only by keeping steady can you win!
"When I break the maze formation and find the brother who set up the formation, no matter who you are, I, Zhenyang, will definitely get angry with you!"
Zhen Yang Zhen Yang talked to himself.
Then he took another step forward.
But the next moment.
The familiar voice sounded again.
"Junior Brother Xiaori, you are so bold that you actually took advantage of my drunkenness to frantically block the sect's reforms. Tell me, what is your intention? Could it be that you are a spy sent by the Huoyun Sect or the Demonic Heaven Sect?"
It’s still the familiar entrance of Baofan Temple.
It was still that familiar voice of the eldest senior brother.
Very lifelike.
The first thing he said was Xiaori.
It feels like an evolution.
Zhen Yang Zhen Yang blew his beard and glared angrily:
"Which senior brother teased Junior Brother Yu like this? Enough, if you continue to do this, do you think Junior Brother and Senior Brother will fight to the death?"
He was really angry.
This is too much. As the saying goes, three times the same thing never happens. You played the same trick twice, that's enough, but you did it a third time. It's not going to end there, right
He slashed down with his sword, and three blade beams of light shattered the fake senior brother like lightning, and then took another step forward.
This time, he didn't say anything and was very angry inside.
I don't want to say a word.
However…
"Junior brother..."
“Ahhh~~~”
Zhen Yang Zhen Yang didn't want to listen at all, he roared, his voice as loud as a bell, drowning out the voice of Dao Jiu Yang on the opposite side.
"Which bastard brother is it? You wait for me, you wait for me. When I get out, I will tell the sect master. Also, I will definitely not hide anything from my eldest brother. You are going too far!"
The knife comes out.
Dao Jiuyang shattered.
Zhen Yang Zhen Yang's beard stood up and stuck to his cheeks, his eyes were wide open, and he looked very angry.
However…
The next moment was still a familiar scene.
Familiar people.
This time, the voice of the senior brother Dao Jiuyang on the opposite side was like a huge bell, shaking the sky.
No matter how furious Zhenyang was, the words "Xiao Ri" were still clearly heard in his ears.
You can't help but listen.
"You bastard, you worthless senior brother, if I knew who you were, I would end all ties with you and never have any trouble with you again!"
The knife comes out.
People are broken.
Step away.
The cycle continues.
outside world.
Chen Changan took the small notebook and pen, put them on his chin, looked thoughtful, and said to himself:
"Am I going too far?"
"It shouldn't be the case. Practitioners are not ordinary people. They are all old monsters who are hundreds of years old. Their mentality must be more stable than that of a young man in his seventies or eighties. It's okay to test the patience of the master uncle. Anyway, he hasn't collapsed yet!"
"That's it. Testing the mentality of people over 500 years old is also a tribute to scientific experiments!"
Chen Changan nodded to himself.
Then, continue to optimize the array formations, especially the environment, the authenticity of the characters, etc...
Real world.
Zhenyang Peak.
Xiao Fengqing who draws talismans.
Raised eyebrows.
He felt it.
There is a slight... fluctuation of the avenue.
"Could it be that I will succeed in drawing the Enlightenment Talisman?"
Two days ago.
He went to Yutuo Peak.
He took the Enlightenment Talisman for the Qi Refining Period from Chen Changan.
For two days, he has been appreciating carefully and painting patiently.
Don't worry even if you make a mistake.
Don't be anxious even if you are about to succeed.
The mentality is very stable.
Not for anything else, just because I have an obsession in my heart.
The scenes in the back hall of Baofan Temple still linger in his mind.
then.
He was thinking in his heart that his senior brother was no more than that, drawing a simple talisman for enlightenment and wasting a whole room of paper.
His talent is similar to mine.
But now.
He doubted what he had said two days ago.
Yes or no…
Some of it is too early.
Although senior brother wasted a lot of paper.
It also failed hundreds of times.
But they succeeded in just half a day!
But what about yourself
It's been two days, and the amount of paper on the ground is at least three times what my senior brother had back then.
The room is several layers thick.
However, the control over the Enlightenment Talisman.
Still didn't touch any fur.
This is totally on a different level from the finger-marking talisman, okay
It’s too difficult!
It was not until he felt the vibration of the avenue that Xiao Fengqing finally felt that he had entered the state.
Enlightenment talisman.
Enlightenment talisman.
If you don’t touch the great way, you will definitely not be able to draw.
In Xiao Fengqing's opinion, if the enlightenment talisman is not written on the talisman paper, it will definitely have no effect.
Only the talismans that contain the true meaning of the Great Dao and pulse with the Great Dao can be used.
This is his little experience in drawing the Enlightenment Talisman over the past two days.
"It's almost there, hold on, I must hold on, I will definitely succeed!"
Xiao Fengqing comforted himself in this way.
He had no idea that not far away, his master Zhen Yang was about to collapse.
In the maze of space folding.
Zhen Yang Zhen Yang took a step forward.
His knees suddenly weakened, he knelt down, and cried, "Brother, I was wrong, please stop talking, okay? I was really wrong, both the brothers inside and outside, I was wrong!"
"I won't break this formation. I don't want to hear Senior Brother's voice anymore. Wuuuu~~~ Please, Senior Brother, let me out!"
…
The knife comes out.
People are broken.
However, Zhen Yang Zhen Yang did not move at all.
Now, he dared not take a step.
How many times has this happened
Some are too numerous to count.
Anyway, it has reached the point where I don’t want to count anymore.
"Brother?"
"Brother, did you hear that?"
Stand still.
Zhen Yang Zhen Yang spoke softly and cautiously.
No response...
"Brother..."
"Brother, please reply!"
…
"Brother, stop kidding. I know I'm wrong. The formation is very powerful. Can you please let me out?"
Reality and fantasy alternate.
Zhen Yang Zhen Yang now feels that this maze formation was 99% likely created by his senior brother Dao Jiu Yang.
Otherwise, who would dare, or have the intention to play a trick on me
Moreover, the formation is so powerful that it is definitely not something that an ordinary formation master can set up.
Only the eldest senior brother, Dao Jiuyang, who arranged the sect's formation, has such magical powers.
now.
A plaque suddenly appeared on the ground in front of him:
If you want to get out of this formation, please kneel down and kowtow three times towards the gate of Baofan Palace, and shout: Brother, I was wrong, then you can break the formation.