Chapter 177 Who would have thought that watching a game would put their lives at risk?



Chapter 177 Who would have thought that watching a game would put their lives at risk?

A group of formation mages have already started to exchange formation materials.

"Does anyone have five spirit lines?"

"Yes, I have."

"I have extra soul-sealing formation materials here, who needs any?"

"I, I, I, what do you need? I don't think I have any~"

A group of people, each holding a storage bag, were counting the formation materials one by one.

No one thought about whether the formation materials they gave out were expensive or not, or what they wanted to exchange, they just simply exchanged what they had, no longer caring about gains and losses.

Yan Qing and Yuan Ye huddled together and whispered, "No, Junior Master actually took something out of her pocket."

"That looks really bad." Yuan Ye shook his head, "She didn't even ask for money!"

"But Junior Master mentioned the signal bomb, do we have this thing?"

The two looked at each other and saw a little suspicion in each other's eyes.

After all, they were the Supreme Sect, and they could communicate directly with the disciple token, without the need for a signal bomb.

Ni Jinxuan, who was behind them, suddenly slapped her forehead and said, "I figured it out! It's that one!"

The two turned to look at Ni Jinxuan, "What is it?"

"That one, the fireworks that our junior master made for me during the Chinese New Year."

"But... the remaining one is probably not a good thing, right?"

"I remember... the junior master said that if you put bad things in the sky and let them explode, you won't be troubled next year."

The three looked at each other and suddenly took a breath of cool air.

They had no doubt that the junior master was someone who would mock his opponents before dying.

The groups of people who had gathered together scattered.

One hundred and twenty-five disciples of Zhongzhou sects came from twenty-five different regions and sects, with different ages and talents.

Maybe some were panicked, and maybe some were resentful.

Under their feet was a huge formation that was about to refine and devour their flesh, blood, and spirit. Being in it, the human soul and flesh were already being pulled, but no one bent their backs, and no one stopped.

The young men strode forward, heading for what might be the last battlefield of their lives.

They didn't even have a chance to face the enemy, but so what.

I save myself, I defend my way.

Our dignified life and spirit will never be trampled upon by others.

Lin Du stood where he was, raised his hand to place the puppet beside him, and then began to quickly deploy the formation.

In front of the water mirror stood dozens of cultivators, they were the backbone of Zhongzhou, and the main force now active in the Dongming Realm.

On the other side were the evil demons with stiff faces.

After listening to Lin Du's words, someone lightly cursed, "Isn't this nonsense? The formation is not so broken."

"Can such a young formation master be trusted? What if one of them makes a mistake? Can they take responsibility?"

The head of Lianheng Sect glanced at the man, "It's a risky move, and it's also a life-threatening move. We formation masters can't take responsibility? Do you have a better way?"

"You haven't seen the Star Meteoric Formation, right?"

The man immediately stopped talking. Yuheng sneered at this, and Lian Yanye didn't say anything. He tacitly agreed to Lin Du's arrangement. How could they question it ?

The formation is comparable to the seventh level of the heavenly grade. Even if Lin Du and Meng Ling, two formation geniuses, join forces, they can't break it directly.

Yan Ye held the long sword, looking at Lin Du's arrangement and the puppet that he had taken out of nowhere. After a long while, he turned to Feng Chao and asked, "Where is Jiang Liang?"

Jiang Liang, who was severely socially anxious, was still at home.

Feng Yi's heart sank when she heard this, "...Yes, it consumed a lot?"

Yan Ye laughed, and the laughter was very light, like the wind blowing over the snowfield, "Don't you know how fragile my apprentice's body is? Hurry up and let him die."

What's more, she is obviously in a state of overdrawn consciousness, or in other words, all the formation masters inside are in a state of overdrawn consciousness.

The calculations that everyone had just received would take ten days or half a month to complete on weekdays, and they had to be double-checked. There could be no mistakes. Everyone was in a state of high tension, and it was inevitable that they would quarrel.

The spiritual power and combat power of the formation master were indeed insufficient. It took a lot of resources and time to train a formation master. Many sects could hardly produce an excellent formation master in a generation. The Lianheng Sect, which specialized in formation, had always been ranked at the bottom among the six sects. It was just rich. Only

one outlier like Yan Ye appeared in a thousand years.

The crowd had basically been evacuated, and some people who had walked far away stopped at the end of the cloud.

"It was so dangerous, luckily we still had time to evacuate, I was so scared."

"Of course, who would have thought that watching a game would put their lives at risk, hey, where's my clairvoyance? Let me see what's going on inside?"

"Hey, the fight has started! Those real people are fighting with the evil demons!"

"Let me see, let me see! Lend me your clairvoyance!"

People can run, but they can't miss the excitement.

In the square, several real people from the Wushang Sect and Guiyuan Sect directly sacrificed their magic weapons, pointing directly at the evil demons present.

Feng Chao sacrificed a dark black wooden token, and his spiritual power surged, commanding the spirits of heaven and earth, pointing directly at the person behind Qianyu.

"Old Eight."

Her voice was sharp, and the token shone brightly in the air, revealing a complex rune of laws, with an indisputable and powerful pressure, and it hit the chest of the black-robed man.

The people who were still struggling with the evil demons were affected by the powerful pressure and quickly avoided it, but they were still suppressed by the solemn and coercive order and could not raise their heads.

"Do you know your fault?"

Feng Chao's eyebrows were solemn, and his robes moved without wind. The shout was like the sound of a bell, with an unyielding severity. Even the evil demon couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and he lowered his head unconsciously and thought of something he was guilty of. The

black-robed man raised his hand and tried to avoid the shout, but the power he raised was easily broken by the golden rune.

The golden rune penetrated into the man's chest, and then a sharp gust of gunfire slashed through the man's mask, revealing a distorted face that was beyond recognition.

Ju Yuan was startled, and just as he was about to say something, Qianyu had already torn open the space, picked up several people with one hand, and disappeared into the space channel, not caring about the man in black robes.

Before leaving, he took a last look, and a ray of snow light pierced into the group of people, and another talisman also disappeared in it.

One was from Yan Ye's hand, and the other was from Feng Yi's hand.

"Earthly Evil Talisman and Tracking Talisman." Feng Yi withdrew his hand, "Those minions will probably die. The tracking talisman should be able to try to find Qianyu's lair. Should we chase them now?"

Yan Ye shook his head, "Wait a moment."

He held the long sword and turned around, "Who is in charge of the secret realm of the competition?"

Several powerful people were silent for a moment. Among them were the great elder and leader of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, the ancestor of the Jishi Sect, and the veteran top-grade formation master of the Formation Alliance.

A voice suddenly appeared beside his ear, "Actually, there is no need to listen to these old guys' arguing. Look at the group of people, the one in the dark yellow clothes, he has clearly reached the life calamity that occurs once every thousand years, and has already shown signs of the five decays of heaven and man, but now he is suddenly hanging on to his life."

Although some high-level monks have no hope of ascending to heaven in their lifetime, they have a long life span. According to the rules of heaven, there is a life calamity every thousand years.

The voice was a little strange, Yan Ye was stunned for a moment, but his consciousness did not find the figure.

In other words, this person's barrier concealment level is at least the same as his.

"The owner of the Fu Sifang who just sat there seems to have known something. When he left, his expression was very strange. Let your group of nephews check it out."

Yan Ye paused for a moment, and the sword was directly placed on the neck of the monk in the dark yellow clothes without any hindrance.

The man was a little flustered, "Why is the Immortal Venerable like this? This is the work of evil spirits! Even if they are angry with us, they cannot kill innocent people!"

"My eyes are blind, but my heart is not blind." Yan Ye said coldly, "You know what you did and what shortcuts you gave them."

"For your own survival, you have even thrown away the laws and rules of Zhongzhou. How dare you stand here?"

The man's face was pale, cold sweat dripped down his forehead, his mouth opened and closed, and he could not speak suddenly.

The truth was revealed, and the other great powers quickly dispersed, looking at the man in disbelief.

"You, you, you! You are confused! You have lived for more than 5,000 years, witnessed so many changes, and lived in seclusion for many years. Everyone thinks that you are a wise man with a lot of knowledge... You!"

"Me?" The man suddenly gained some strength. "I am confused? Now this 800-year-old boy's sword is against my throat, just because he is gifted, and we..."

Before the man finished speaking, Yan Ye had already cut his neck with a sword. There was no blood at the wound, only a fine layer of frost. When

a Taiqing realm cultivator takes action, it is an absolute realm and rule suppression, and there is no need for too many changes in moves.

"It's really neat." Someone praised him softly in his ear.


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