Next, Saint Daxu and his disciples tried their best to attack the defensive formation.
There is no other way. If it drags on any longer, no one can predict what big moves the black-clothed Lao Wu and others will make in the sect.
They are really scared now and can no longer withstand any other blows.
After an unknown amount of time, the defensive formation finally fell apart.
Without any pause, everyone turned into rainbows and headed straight for their own sect. This time, they fell into the opponent's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain again.
When Saint Daxu came to the sect and looked at everything in front of him, he was speechless for a moment.
The scene in front of me completely subverted my three views, there were ruins everywhere!
Although Ye Fan, Lao Wu and others in black only destroyed part of the buildings due to time constraints, they were all the core areas of their sect!
Without these things, I would have to become the laughing stock of the entire Beidou Star Territory!
By then, not to mention becoming the number one sect of Netherworld Angels, will Liang be able to maintain his current status?
"Report to the Headmaster, something happened."
A disciple ran to the side.
"What happened again? What happened again?"
Sage Daxu grabbed the disciple's collar, and now his head was spinning whenever he heard the words "something happened."
"We... our cultivation resource bank has been stolen by unknown thieves, and all the precious cultivation resources in it have disappeared."
"What should we do now, Master? Wherever we go to hunt them down, we must find and return all the training resources."
The disciple looked eager, and he was even more confused in his heart. What big thing happened tonight? Why did these strange things happen one after another?
At this moment, the disciple was completely unaware that the danger was approaching, and the Saint Daxu on the side tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart.
This news was like a bolt from the blue to me, but it sounded more like ridicule.
"Are you crazy? Ask me what to do. How the hell do I know what to do? Get out of here and don't challenge my bottom line again!"
Saint Daxu kicked him over, feeling extremely depressed.
Upon seeing this, the chief elder and other disciples hurriedly distanced themselves from the Great Xu Saint. It's better not to look so coldly now.
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How helpless Saint Daxu felt at this moment, how excited Lao Wu in black was.
"That's right! I have already said that when our five Dharma Kings gather together for the first time, we must make a big move."
"This time is generally pretty good! It's worth encouraging, it's worth encouraging."
Ye Fan quickly came to Siming's side and patted him on the shoulder.
"Are you practicing the Dao of Formation?"
Ye Fan's tone rarely became excited. Although the Formation Avenue is also part of the Three Thousand Avenues, it can be said to be the three originators of the avenues along with the Time and Space Avenue.
Even the holders of the Formation Avenue are even rarer, and the extremely weird Qimen Bagua Technique can be said to have an inexplicable existence.
The effect achieved by the defensive formation just now can explain everything.
"Yes, boss."
"Let's do this, you can use the defensive formation just now again and let me see if I can break out."
"Ah? This..."
Si Ming was a little embarrassed for a while. The key was that he didn't know what Ye Fan was thinking. Was he trying to trick him again?
"Boss, you must not underestimate this kid's formation. If his formation is really used, even if we brothers work together, it will probably take a lot of time."
"Otherwise, let's forget it. It won't be too late to break his formation when you return to your peak condition."
The words of the old man in black were extremely cryptic, and there was nothing that could be done about it.
If Ye Fan was still the Immortal Lord he once was, breaking a defensive formation would of course be nothing, but now, everything would be a different matter.
Ye Fan slowly shook his head.
"No, no, no, I'm in the mood today, so let's try it first, and let me try the power of Qimen Bagua."
In Ye Fan's view, this time is an opportunity for him to grow.
Although the brothers in front of him looked up to him, their strength had already surpassed his own, and there was no shame in losing.
What I need most now is practical experience. As long as I have the opportunity, I will never let it go.
Seeing that Ye Fan's attitude was so tough, Si Ming could only nod in agreement.
In an instant, Si Ming's formation, the Great Spiritual Realm, was released in an instant, his hands quickly formed seals, and ancient lines appeared in his eyes.
At the same time, Ye Fan was also firmly covered by a formation, blocking all his escape routes.
"Boss, this is the defensive formation of the quasi-sage realm."
"Okay, leave everything to me next."
The next moment, Ye Fan put away his playful expression and his eyes became extremely solemn.
Just by being in this formation, I can feel the hidden power of the formation, and all the energy around me seems to be distorted at this moment.
What's even more terrifying is that he can clearly feel that there seems to be something weird in his consciousness. As long as he is invaded by these guys into his consciousness, he will have hallucinations.
Although he tried his best to resist, the thoughts in his mind were still a little confused. Many strange creatures holding pitch black swords appeared in front of his eyes.
Those guys were wearing ancient Taoist robes, had no interesting emotions at all, and were like walking zombies.
"Si Ming, my brother is not talking about you, why don't you even have any brains! The boss just asked you to perform a defensive formation, why are you so serious?"
"If anything happens to the boss, can you bear this responsibility?"
"I'm really convinced. How can you be so honest? It won't do you any good if you continue like this."
The fifth man in black just complained, and now he had some nightmares in his heart. He was afraid that Ye Fan would be in any other danger. After all, Ye Fan's strength and realm were flawed.
Just as Siming was about to speak, Zhang Tian took over.
"Boss, this is just to hone your Taoist heart and increase your practical experience. Since you want to take action, you must go all out!"
"But I believe the boss can definitely solve this defensive formation."
Zhang Tian's voice always revealed his determination, although even if this formation allowed him to break the precept, it would still take a lot of effort.
But the trust in Ye Fan in my heart is inexplicable confidence, even more trust than myself.
Hearing this, Lao Wu in black also closed his mouth, and the group quietly looked at Ye Fan in the formation.