The Way of the Immortal Master

After Wen Qiansuan led everyone into the crack, everyone felt a flower in front of them first, and then it seemed as if they came to a dark abyss.

All five of them are true primordial sages who can fly into the sky and escape, and night vision is a piece of cake.

But now they felt completely dark in front of them, and they also lost the ability to fly, and their bodies kept falling.

True Monarch Huo Lie, who has the most impatient temperament, runs his true essence, and is about to fly upwards.

But no matter how hard he tried, his body was still falling rapidly downward, and he couldn't fly to the top at all.

"Don't worry, everyone, this is just an illusion caused by the formation."

Wen Qiansuan's voice sounded in everyone's ears at the right time.

To be able to become the true monarch of the soul, all have gone through many trials and have been tempered for many years.

They just got used to having great power, and suddenly fell into this place. Their powerful power seemed to be unable to control their bodies to fly, so they instinctively panicked.

After being reminded by Wen Qiansuan, True Monarch Huo Lie and Jin Li, who were a little flustered, quickly recovered their composure and quickly adapted to the environment here.

Meng Zhangxiu was the highest, and remained silent.

Not only did he himself have the confidence to deal with various situations, but also the spirit of Void Cauldron Xu Kongzi reminded him a few words from time to time.

Xu Mengying majored in the Avenue of Souls and is also proficient in the Avenue of Illusion.

She has a strong resistance to all kinds of illusions.

She was temporarily unable to crack the illusion caused by the formation, but she was able to change without surprise.

As a master of illusion, she knows very well that when you are in an illusion, you must not panic, and you must remain calm to have a chance to get out.

Wen Qiansuan took out an array plate, placed it on the palm of his right hand, and quickly pinched his left hand, searching for a way to crack it.

After True Monarch Huo Lie calmed down, he realized that there was nothing like this.

Although it was dark all around, everyone was falling continuously, but no one was actually hurt.

It just keeps falling like this, I don't know when it will be the end.

If it weren't for Wen Qiansuan to show that this is an illusion, I am afraid he would really think that he is falling into a bottomless abyss.

After Wen Qiansuan pinned it for a while, a gleam of light lit up on the array plate, and then several beams of light were shot, each in different directions.

"Broken." Wen Qiansuan yelled, and everyone saw the illusion disappeared, and the light was restored in their eyes.

Where is there a bottomless abyss, everyone's bodies only penetrated into the ground for less than a hundred feet.

There seems to be an invisible force underground, supporting everyone's body, and everyone is slowly descending at a very slow speed.

"This is just the first pass."

"I don't need to rush to go deeper, just wait a moment here to see how Zhang Wei can react."

Wen Qiansuo came up with the plan that he had discussed before.

Although their bodies are declining continuously, the rate of decline is extremely slow. Even if he ignores it for a long time, it still drops by less than a few feet.

After just observation and actual experience, Wen Qiansuan also has a general understanding of the level of the formation of the gods.

Most of the formations of the gods come from talent, not very systematic.

Some gods are good at using the power of heaven and earth because of their blood inheritance. From the natural formation of various heavens and earth, similar to the existence of magic formations, they have comprehended the original formations.

Most of the magic circles they laid out were crude, but they were also natural, without too many traces of artificial carvings.

They can make use of the time and place to set up the magic circle, but it is difficult to make up for all kinds of loopholes.

Among the cultivators, the situation of the formation masters is completely different.

Generations of predecessors in the realm of comprehension have studied the art of formation, summed up and perfected them.

Accumulated over the years, the formation is in a very high position among the various arts of cultivation.

Among the younger generations who have learned the way of formation, as long as they have a complete inheritance, there will be clear guidelines from entry to proficiency.

With the experience accumulated by generations of predecessors, it saves a lot of learning energy for future generations.

Wen Qiansuan was born with a strong array of Dao talent, and has received many clever arrays of Dao inheritance.

In addition to the inheritance of the Taiyimen, he himself collected a large number of formations and classics through various means when he was captured in the process of conquest outside the door party.

Wen Qiansuan can not only inherit the knowledge of the formations left by his predecessors, but also innovate the old and bring forth the new.

His current knowledge of the formation has already formed a family of his own, and he has the qualifications to start a sect.

In his eyes, the magic circle laid by the goddess seemed to be powerful, but it was too primitive and had many loopholes.

If it hadn't been for Zhang Weineng's reaction, he would have taken Meng Zhang and the others all the way through the formation and swaggered into the depths of the formation.

When Wen Qiansuan jumped into the crack and did not respond for a long time, it was Zhang Wei's turn to get anxious.

Seeing that Meng Zhang and the others are confident, it seems that it is not difficult to break this circle.

How many gods are hidden in the small world, and the specific strength, remains a mystery to this day.

If Meng Zhang and the others are lucky, they will run into a situation where the enemy's strength is insufficient.

Then after they conquered the small world, as the first monks to enter there~www.wuxiamtl.com~ maybe they could really rob it.

Zhang Weineng also considered whether he wanted to make a front and back flanking while Meng Zhang concentrated on breaking the formation.

But judging from Meng Zhang's arrangement, he was obviously prepared.

People were left outside to respond, and the situation after they entered the battlefield was completely unclear.

Even if Zhang Weineng acted brazenly, he might not be able to take much advantage.

If they get caught up in a snipe and clam quarrel, and let the hidden goddess profit the last fisherman, then he will become a joke.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Weineng gave up the plan to take advantage of Meng Zhang, but decided to crack the big formation and seize the small world.

He glanced at True Monarch Liu Qi.

Although he did not urge the old subordinate who had followed him for many years, Zhenjun Liu Qi still felt tremendous pressure.

To be honest, Zhenjun Liu Qi was very disdainful of Wen Qiansuan's younger generation.

As a member of the army under Zhang Wei, he is of course very familiar with all kinds of information about Taiyimen.

Wen Qiansuan is said to be the first master of the Taiyi Sect, and his accomplishments are extraordinary.

But how old is Wen Qiansuan, and only a few years after he became a soul? It is estimated that it will not take a few days to become a Tier 4 Array Master.

Zhenjun Liu Qi is an out-and-out old predecessor, especially in the realm of formations, he is also a well-known expert who is far from the dynasty.

Wen Qiansuan had not yet been born when he was practising the formation. Wen Qiansuan was still playing in the mud when he became famous for his formation.

But it was such a junior who actually took the lead in full view, making True Monarch Liu Qi suffocate his breath.

It took so long for his own cloth to form a formation, but the other side observed it for a while before entering the formation directly.

In the eyes of outsiders who don't understand the formation, this is clearly a difference, and he has fallen behind.