"Something is fishy at this moment." Feng Qingyang secretly broke into a cold sweat, and suddenly became alert in his heart, but his expression did not reveal the slightest flaw.
Pseudo Zhuxian Sword Formation, this is just what Feng Qingyang called it, or maybe it isn't, but its existence is definitely to suppress the ancient dragon inside.
The spreading blood-colored threads were originally the resentment that the dragon had accumulated for two eras, but under the transformation of the formation, they turned into a natural sword energy that could defend itself.
The eight trigrams below are none other than the Black Tortoise covering the sky, and above are the Seven Stars guarding the world, and they echo each other. Fortunately, the third formation did not evolve, otherwise Feng Qingyang would have escaped long ago.
The Xuanwu covering the sky on the ground alone is a terrifying super formation. It seems that the body of the suppressed ancient dragon is too powerful, and only in this way can a formation with Xuanwu as the core appear.
Xuanwu, in the universe, represents heaviness. With its existence, the formation becomes solid as iron and unbreakable. The Big Dipper in the sky plays a deterrent role in the formation.
"Could it be Ling Chi?" A series of doubts flashed through Feng Qingyang's mind. The blood-colored thread would not only appear due to external triggers, but there must be many other things happening inside.
"This formation is not a fake Zhu Xian Sword Formation. It just borrows the artistic conception of it to increase the deterrent power of the Big Dipper." Feng Qingyang's mind flashed, and he looked down at his feet.
He suddenly discovered that the location of himself, Bai Xi and the other two was right above the life gate in the Bagua. No wonder they were not attacked by the blood-colored threads after they retreated here.
Thinking of this, he was delighted and secretly said that it was truly amazing. He then sent a message to Bai Xi and the other two, informing them of his discovery and they had a brief conversation.
Perhaps it was Feng Qingyang's sincerity that in just a moment, the unfamiliarity between the three people was removed a lot. After all, in such a dangerous place, if they were not careful or went alone, they would definitely be seriously injured.
With the presence of allies, accidents can be prevented and stress can be relieved. Speaking of Bai Xi and the man beside him, although they look rough, they are actually delicate in heart. What's more important is that they don't have the cunningness that Feng Qingyang hates.
Just this point alone makes it worth his while to form an alliance with the two of them and work together to overcome this crisis in order to gain some benefits in the danger.
"Boy, do you know something?"
Damn it, an unpleasant voice broke the silence, and a man with a pointed chin and monkey face walked out of the crowd. He didn't look like a monkey, but his appearance was similar.
He walked straight out and gradually walked through the crowd towards where Feng Qingyang was. He didn't walk fast, and even walked very regularly. But in Feng Qingyang's eyes, this man was looking for death.
"Five... four... three... two... one..." Feng Qingyang recited silently in his heart. When the word "one" appeared, the man just walked to the center near him, no more than three feet away from him.
But these three feet became his fatal road. Almost at the moment he stepped on it, Feng Qingyang widened his eyes and looked at the place under his feet.
"The Death Gate will inevitably trigger the attack from this formation." He exclaimed, and in front of everyone's shocked gaze, he saw a compass descending from the sky.
The compass was spinning, engraved with inscriptions, and flashing golden light was falling from the sky, but what was surprising was that this compass was not as round as usual, but was covered with sharp spikes all around.
Buzz!
With just one spin, she arrived in front of the man. But what was strange was that although she knew there was a danger coming, the man had no intention of avoiding it. His body stood still, but his eyes bulged outward, as if he saw a very strange and terrifying scene.
If he was like this, let alone the people around him. Of course, except for Feng Qingyang and Bai Xi who had been mentally prepared, the rest of the people were in a panic and confusion.
With a puff, the compass touched the flesh and blood, and the man's body was immediately separated, and he looked exactly the same as before. Everyone felt a flash before their eyes, and when they looked at the compass again, the void had already lost its trace, as if it was just an illusion.
But if it was an illusion, then why was this man? Just as I thought of this, I heard a clang, and the head fell to the ground. The body fell to the ground, but the moment it touched the ground, it was swallowed by a strange force and disappeared almost instantly.
"Don't act rashly. There is an extremely dangerous formation here. If we go there rashly, we will all die here." Bai Xi reminded Feng Qingyang before he could speak.
They were all people who were suppressed and exiled in the wilderness, so they all had a certain degree of sympathy for each other. It was hard to bear to watch others die like this.
"Does the White Rhino Cave Master have any good ideas?" As the White Rhino spoke, the crowd immediately stopped rioting. After all, they were super powerful and their minds were naturally tougher than ordinary people.
As he spoke, everyone's eyes were focused on him. At that moment, they seemed to have seen their savior. Some looked eagerly, while others looked coldly.
"If you want to pass through this place, you have to break through the seven stars in the sky." Feng Qingyang stood up and pointed at the seven holes in the sky. Of course, if he said this before, others might not comment, but after he took action, he had the qualification to speak to everyone on an equal footing.
"How would you know, fellow Taoist?"
"I am a humble Feng, but I have seen a method to break this formation in a relic. Of course, my words are only for reference. Whether you believe it or not is up to you."
His words were half true and half false. He was not a fool, so he would not be stupid enough to say that he inherited the art of formation. You have to know that in today's world, the art of formation is as rare as rare classics.
Hearing this, everyone was silent for a while, but then they all looked at Feng Qingyang at the same time. They were now in deep trouble. They had only come in for a short time, and two of them had fallen in succession.
Why not try everything? We might as well put our hope on Feng Qingyang. Maybe his method is reliable and he may really be able to get out of this situation.
"Please tell me, fellow Daoist. If we can get out, we all owe you a life-saving favor." The Yin-Yang old monster walked out and said. His words undoubtedly gave everyone a reassurance.
The Yin-Yang Monster might not be the most powerful one, but he was the most terrifying person present and people should be wary of him. He had already spoken, which showed that he obviously believed Feng Qingyang.
People are like this, others may not believe one person, but when a person with prestige stands out, the rest will follow suit, this is not only true for humans, but also for demons.
"If you want to break it, seven people need to come out. Each of you should attack the seven holes in the sky with all your strength. Of course, it won't be done in one go. Instead, you need to pause for half a breath after the attack. That's when the holes will tremble, and that's when they are most vulnerable. At that time, as long as you use all your strength, you will definitely be able to break the formation in front of you."