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Chapter 1887: Three Palms Fragmentation

Qin Cheng's heart suddenly moved.

"It was the guy named Song Huang when I was at the residence of my inner disciple below, and the pattern in the paintings on the wall."

There are several ruins of the residences of the disciples of the Holy Sect’s inner sect, but the one who impressed me the most was naturally the guy called Song Huang.

Because the formation in his residence was not only stronger and more powerful than other fellow disciples, but also the master's image of killing demons was hung in the dormitory, which also impressed Qin Cheng.

This guy set up so many exquisite formations outside his residence, and what he practiced must be shameful.

And he admires his master so much, most of the way he practices comes from his mentor named Lingcheng.

In this way, the methods of the Lingcheng lineage may be like this.

Then the formation of their mansion should not be weak either.

Although this mansion is not the most complete, Qin Cheng decided to take a gamble.

After all, you can open the divine eyes, but it is impossible to carefully observe every rune during such a fast flight.

With a swish, Qincheng suddenly fell and flew out of the broken gate of the mansion.

"What is this guy going to do?"

Tan Mu was stunned.

Qin Cheng flew in mid-air, leaning on the ubiquitous space cracks and spiritual turbulence, and could still deal with them and avoid being caught in one go.

But if it falls, it will be surrounded by wreckage of mansions and various formations that will block it, which is equivalent to sending yourself into a dead end.

"No matter what he is going to do, he is seeking death by himself, that is good news for us." Tan Mu snorted coldly.

"You guys separated and you can't let him go back to mid-air again."

Qin Cheng held the statue and the spiritual liquid ball, but he hadn't been caught up with them for so long. One of the main reasons was that Qin Cheng's strange figure could always avoid the sudden crack in the void that suddenly appeared in front of him.

However, Tan Mu obviously thought too much, and Qin Cheng never thought about going back to mid-air.

Landed straight in front of the broken mansion where the grimace rune is located.

Qin Cheng raised his hand and threw out the only remaining array plate.

In the array plate, the ancient defensive formation was activated instantly, turning into a spiritual shield of ten feet in radius, covering Qincheng.

Then, Qin Cheng casually set up a white fog formation and hid his figure in the thick fog.

"What the hell does this guy mean?"

Tan Mu was a little confused now. Qin Cheng fell down and wrapped himself in a formation plate.

Isn’t this equivalent to giving them a chance to catch turtles in the jar?

Does Qin Cheng look in good condition, but in fact he is at the end of his strength and cannot escape, so he simply absorbs the inheritance in the formation?

However, this venerable Taoist tradition cannot be absorbed in a short while.

Tan Mu snorted coldly, and the six people surrounded the formation light curtain and bombarded fiercely.

No matter what Qin Cheng's plan is, as long as the formation is broken, Qin Cheng will have no way to escape.

Bang bang bang bang!

Without caring about the sound of thunder outside the light curtain, Qin Cheng was sitting cross-legged outside the mansion formation at this time, his divine eyes opened, and he was concentrating on studying the residual formation of the mansion.

As the eyes fell, and after a few closer glances, Qin Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, there were several remnants of mansions that Qin Cheng liked, who saw the degree of destruction, which was more complete than the mansion in front of him.

But in the end, because of the ghost face rune, Qin Cheng chose this.

However, this time I was the right bet.

Although the formation in front of me is incomplete, a small part cannot perform its effect.

But looking at the remaining formations, the arrangement of the formations here is more complex and more solid than the Venerable Mansion where the jade tablet was before.

Sure enough, the Lingcheng lineage practiced all strange techniques, so that the formation was arranged so tightly outside of his residence.

As long as you can crack this formation, you will be safe.

Listening to the roar above, Qin Cheng also quickly studied the rules of the formation in front of him.

There is no need to break all the formations. As long as you can make the formations determine their identity and enter the mansion for even one meter, it will be successful.

However, this is still difficult.

Even if you have divine eyes and are familiar with the methods of formations, the difficulty of the ancient formation is not simply possible to be cracked.

And just as Qin Cheng patiently broke the formation pattern.

Outside, with the sound of cracking, the ancient formation plate could no longer withstand the bombardment of Tan Mu and the other six people, and began to appear spider-web-like traces.

"Qincheng, this formation can't last long."

As time goes by, the talisman demon becomes more and more anxious.

And just when the two sides were in a deadlock.

In the distant sky, a terrifying fountain suddenly flew over.

"Young Master."

Seeing Huo Rong's face flying coldly, Tan Mu and the other six immediately saluted respectfully, with their eyes full of excitement.

The young master is here, and Qincheng is dead.

"Then is Qincheng in this formation? The turtle in the jar!"

Huo Rong's eyes were filled with coldness, and he looked at the formation with misty spiritual energy, and then grabbed the void with a big hand.

At this time, Huo Rong was full of murderous intent to Qincheng and dared to steal his inheritance and cause him to be backfired. This is a shame that Huo Rong had never suffered before.

Even if she doesn't kill her here, she will still crush Qin Cheng's body and torture his soul for three days and three nights.

Moreover, there is no way to escape here, so the statue and spiritual liquid that Qin Cheng stole would eventually return to his own hands.

As Huo Rong took action, a huge flame palm condensed from the sky.

This giant palm is like a hill, covering the sun and grabs it towards the formation light curtain, just like grasping an egg with his palm.

Boom!

A slap fell, and a deep crack appeared on the ancient formation plate.

The giant palm was raised and then it fell heavily.

This time, there were more cracks on the array plate, and the spiritual energy began to evacuate around uncontrollably.

As the third palm fell, the formation plate let out a wailing cry and completely shattered.

Tan Mu and others bombarded the formation for a long time, and Huo Rong destroyed it with his three palms.

The formation spirit dissipated, and Bai Wu was also dispelled by Huo Rong.

Qin Cheng, who was sitting cross-legged below, fell into everyone's eyes.

"This kid is actually trying to break the formation of this mansion."

Huo Rong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he instantly understood Qin Cheng's intention.

"Damn it!"

Sensing the breath of Huo Rong, Qin Cheng secretly complained in his heart.

Originally, according to the plan, it would take at least half an incense stick of time to crack this formation, and this time was enough for him to break a crack in the formation.

But now Huo Rong appears, and there is no time at all.

"It's ridiculous. What do you think is the ancient formation that you can easily break?"

Huo Rong shouted loudly and stretched out his hand. Tan Mu and the other six were all flying towards Qincheng with murderous intent.

Huo Rong raised his arm again, and the huge palm of the flame fell towards Qincheng.

It seems that I don’t intend to leave any time for Qincheng, and I must immediately put Qincheng to death.

However, just as everyone took action.
Chapter completed!
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