Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 423 Breaking the Formation (Part 1)

The moment before Mo Qiu, He Chengye and others did it.

The Wang family has already gathered together, ready to fight.

The lord of the four houses, Wang Linchuan, sat cross-legged in the middle, with his hands folded, and a water mirror reflected the scene in the distance.

In the crowd, some people were nervous, some were apprehensive, some showed hesitation, but no one thought that there would be an accident.

He Chengye doesn't need to mention more.

Given his relationship with the Taiyi sect and the others, if he made a sudden move, he would definitely be caught off guard.

But there is no seeking, silent and nameless.

It is impossible for him to be the opponent of the Patriarch who has already proved Daoji more than a hundred years ago.

What's more, it was a sneak attack.

Never thought about it.

The accident happened suddenly.

In the water mirror, a gloomy and icy sword light cut through the void, showing a straight line of sword marks on the mirror.

This sword is far away, but it makes everyone who sees this sword shudder.

This sword not only killed Wang Shou's body, but also Shui Jing, who was peeping from the air, was not spared.

"Wow..."

The water mirror shattered.

"Sword Qi Thunder Sound!"

Wang Linchuan gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes showed fear, he suddenly yelled, and thrust his hands forward suddenly.

He drank even more in his mouth:

"rise!"

"Boom..."

In an instant, the aura burst forth in the field, and countless streams of light that were difficult to discern with the naked eye spread in all directions, and the grand formation opened.

"No!" His approach made the faces of several old Wang family members in the field change drastically, and they said anxiously:

"Once the formation is activated, the whole city will be sacrificed with blood, and we will have no way out!"

"snort!"

Wang Linchuan snorted coldly:

"Now that things have happened, do you think our Wang family still has a way out?"

"Since the surname Mo dared to do such a trick to elder brother, he must have discovered what we are doing."

"If we don't take them down, even if we can survive today, we will be exterminated by the Taiyi Sect in a few days!"

There was silence.

Although the head of the Wang family is Wang Shou, the one with the highest cultivation level is Wang Linchuan who has just entered the middle stage of Daoist foundation.

He has always been decisive in his actions. Although his personality is not very pleasing, what he says is the truth.

During the conversation.

"Shua!"

A ray of black light pierced through the barrier outside and did not enter the arena.

The black light dissipated, revealing a black banner about ten feet long, from which came Wang Shou's voice:

"Fourth brother, well done."

His voice was ferocious, and he said angrily:

"Launch a large formation and get rid of them together. This is the end of the matter, and there is no need to worry about other things. Together with He Chengye, don't let them go!"

"Brother, it's not right." Wang Linchuan said without changing his expression:

"There is no rush."

"Not in a hurry?" The black flag shook rapidly, and Wang Shou's roar also came from it:

"My body was ruined by someone surnamed Mo, and you said you're not in a hurry. I said, kill them!"

"Brother, you are too angry and anxious." Wang Linchuan looked at it coldly, and said indifferently:

"First, check to see if you have been hit by the spell surnamed Mo, and your spiritual sense is affected."

"I know whether I have been hit by a spell or not, so you don't need to talk too much." Wang Shou growled:

"Quick, kill them!"

"Brother." Wang Linchuan frowned, and his voice became indifferent:

"Don't forget, according to the rules, if you lose your body, you are just a main soul on the banner of the ghosts, and you are no longer the head of the Wang family."

"Is it possible..."

He glanced behind him and said:

"Do you want to become like fellow Daoist He?"

Wang Shou froze, his banner trembled slightly, as if a gaze fell on Wang Linchuan's back.

There, there was a person sitting cross-legged.

The man was nearly ten feet tall, like a burly giant, dressed in a short animal skin, with bulging muscles all over his body.

The exposed skin is covered with dense mystical runes, even the face and eyelids.

He sat cross-legged in place, his eyes closed tightly, and he didn't care about what happened on the field.

"Brother." Seeing that Wang Shou didn't say anything, Wang Linchuan spoke again, saying:

"Now that the formation has just started, if you attack them rashly, it will take a lot of mana. Whether you can succeed or not is another matter."

"It's quite unwise to do it at this time."

"Not bad." An old man in the field nodded in agreement:

"The formation here is for the blood sacrifice of the people in the city, and trapping and killing is secondary. Don't ruin my century-old plan just because of impulse."

"That's exactly the reason." Wang Linchuan nodded:

"Brother, don't worry, the surname Mo ruined your body, this revenge must be avenged."

"After I have sacrificed blood to the people in the city, refined the treasures, and launched the ten-direction Yanluo formation, not to mention a mere monk at the early stage of the Dao Foundation, even a monk at the late stage of the Dao Foundation, or even a monk of the fake alchemy, will not be able to escape!"

"Forget it." Wang Shou's voice was dull, and the black flag trembled slightly, and fell somewhere in the formation:

"Fourth brother, now you are the head of the Wang family, and you are in charge of the formation. You can figure out how to do it yourself."

"Haha..." Wang Linchuan laughed loudly:

"Brother, this is what I admire the most about you. If you know how to choose, then Linchuan can only accept it with a smile!"

"Two hundred years of planning, more than a hundred years of accumulation..."

"today!"

"My royal family is about to practice heavy treasures and great formations. At that time, under the golden core, who can resist?"

"The world is so big, except for those forbidden places, where can't we go?"

"Clatter..."

Before he finished speaking, several long pitch-black banners suddenly appeared in the void, and the faces of the banners trembled in the wind.

Each one is a ten thousand ghost banner that requires the blood sacrifices of countless living creatures to become it!

"Woo..."

A puff of black smoke continued to the sky, like a wave or a strong wind, rolling towards the city below.

Passing by the black smoke, the qi and blood of countless creatures were swallowed by the formation, and then incorporated into the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner.

The myriad ghost banners standing in the void had an increasingly dark and deep aura.

The biggest change happened to Wang Linchuan.

As a member of the main team, the Wang family's century-old accumulation exploded, and all the benefits poured into his body.

The breath on his body also increased rapidly.

Daoji mid-term, mid-term peak...

until.

Daoji late stage!

Even if one uses the power of formations to forcibly increase one's cultivation base, it is not considered to be truly mastered, but the increase in mana is real.

The soul also swelled up like it was blown.

Even though the movement of the divine mind lacks dexterity, it is strong and powerful, and the mind can almost be transformed into substance.

…………

Time passed slowly.

"its not right!"

Wang Shou, who had only his soul left, had been watching the situation of Mo Qiu and the others, and then suddenly said:

"They have already solved He Chengye, why don't they try to break through the formation? Stay there and wait for our formation to unfold, wouldn't it be waiting for death?"

"Who knows."

With the improvement of his cultivation base, Wang Linchuan was filled with a sense of fullness, and he ignored the actions of Mo Qiu and others:

"Maybe they knew it was difficult to escape, so they simply stayed there, accumulating strength and trying to make a comeback?"

"ridiculous!"

He smiled coldly and said:

"The big formation here was established by our Wang family two hundred years ago. Over a hundred years ago, fellow Taoists came to change it. Seventy years ago, it was adjusted by Guanzhu Yun."

"The power of the current formation is even more powerful than the mountain guard formations of certain sects."

"It's just a delusion for a few early-stage Daoist monks to escape!"

"No!" Wang Shou said suddenly:

"Fourth brother, could it be that they have already notified the Taiyi Sect and wait for the rescue?"

"Impossible!" Wang Linchuan waved his hand:

"With a big formation, even I can't go out, they can't send messages to outsiders."

"Then..." The cautious character made Wang Shou feel uneasy, and said:

"Could it be that the person surnamed Mo had already informed Taiyizong before coming here?"

"right!"

"That should be the case. If not, how could they stay so confidently."

"Brother." Wang Linchuan frowned:

"You are too suspicious."

"If they had notified Taiyizong in advance, why would they come here again? Don't worry, nothing will happen."

"No." Wang Shou still shook his head and said:

"Fourth brother, for the sake of safety, let's not continue, let's hurry up and leave."

"After all, this place is too close to the Taiyi Sect. The so-called keeping the green hills here will not worry about no firewood. We'd better be careful,"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Wang Linchuan shouted suddenly:

"Our royal family has spent many years and generations for today. How can we stop just because of your suspicion?"

"Brother!"

"Don't forget, I'm the head of the Wang family now, so just be honest with me."

The sound fell, and the formula in his hand changed, which was actually the plan to completely block Wang Shou's speech.

At this time, he has already been immersed in the satisfaction of the rapid improvement of his cultivation base, and he will never give up halfway.

To know.

According to the calculations left by the ancestors of the Wang family, this accumulation falls on one person, and there is even a chance to push one person's cultivation to the realm of fake alchemy.

Coupled with the large formation of Yama in the ten directions...

"suck!"

Wang Linchuan's eyes widened, and he urged the formula again.

At this time.

A strange feeling appeared in his perception, as if something suddenly appeared in the formation that he originally controlled.

"what happened?"

With the thought, he suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"Don't ask!"

…………

in the void.

Mo Qiu, who is slender and with indifferent eyes, stands leisurely, with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, and he appears not far from the Wang family at some time.

"So, you are here."

Looking at everyone in the Wang family, he sighed softly:

"It's really easy for me to find!"

"How did you find this place?" Wang Linchuan frowned, and slowly straightened up:

"Just now, was it your fault?"

"This formation is amazing." Mo Qiu ignored his question, and glanced around:

"You can cover all the lands of hundreds of miles. I'm afraid that more than one generation of your Wang family planned this matter?"

"Hmph!" Wang Linchuan sneered, and made a gesture with his ten fingers. A puff of thick smoke enveloped several people in an instant:

"You guessed right. Even this Mingting mountain city was intentionally built by my family's ancestors, slowly accumulating contacts, and releasing so many people today."

"My surname is Mo, I know you are accumulating energy, the sword energy and thunder sound are indeed amazing, but you have to hit people!"

Mo Qiu quietly pressed the sword light behind him, and said: "Sacrificing the blood of more than a hundred thousand people, the Wang family, such a vicious method."

"It's just ordinary people." Wang Linchuan snorted coldly:

"My surname is Mo, you don't have to be hypocritical. The three extra ten thousand ghost banners in the formation just now are your handwriting, right?"

"Ah……"

"Being able to have this thing is also a person of the same path."

As he spoke, he showed a ferocious face again:

"Unexpectedly, there will be an unexpected joy today. There will be three more ghost banners. Our Wang family will move to another place, and it will be more earthly."

There are at most ten ten thousand ghost banners in the Great Formation of Yama of the Ten Directions, and it is useless if there are more, but there are three in more places to give the younger generations to increase their strength, and it is much more convenient to do things.

"Oh!" Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows:

"Your Excellency thinks I'm settled?"

"If not?" Wang Linchuan sneered:

"I have ten on my side, and only three on your side. The control of the formation is still in my hands."

"Although your swordsmanship is outstanding, you will die in the face of this mighty force..."

"what is that?"

His complexion suddenly changed, and his voice stopped abruptly.

The Wangui Banner where Wang Shou was at the side shook wildly, as if it had encountered a nemesis.

But seeing Mo Qiu holding the Yan Luo flag, he raised it towards the back, the huge formation suddenly froze, and the small half of the formation was completely out of the control of the Wang family:

"It seems that you don't know this thing."

"Even if you can stop the formation, so what? You are just a mere person, do you really think I can't do anything about you?" Wang Linchuan had a grim face, and shouted:

"Today, you will still die!"

As the sound fell, three beams of light shot out from the barrier, forming a character shape that surrounded Mo Qiu.

Wang Linchuan, Wang Shou, and the monk surnamed He who had been silent all this time.