Cheng Xiangyun and Ye Fan watched all their actions. Several magicians were walking on the shore, looking for something.
Ye Fan drank tea very calmly, took a look, and said:
"If my formation can be broken so easily, then I have failed to live up to my status as an immortal cultivator. Don't worry, they can't even find my formation."
Cheng Xiangyun found that she was becoming more and more opaque to Ye Fan. She knew that Ye Fan's level of cultivation was at the golden elixir stage, and his combat power was comparable to that of the martial arts fairyland.
But the technique is not clear.
In fact, after returning from the Pacific Islands, she went to the Treasure Pavilion at the headquarters of the Shenlong Group to check some ancient books, hoping to learn more about cultivating immortals.
However, there were some places that she couldn't enter at all. She wasn't strong enough or qualified enough. She didn't find out more relevant things, just some vague information.
Now that I see Ye Fan being so calm, I feel that his skill level in magic is definitely not low. As for how high it is, I don't know.
Sure enough, those magicians wandered a long way outside the formation, but failed to find the formation's eye and returned without success.
But it will come back soon.
This time!
They entered the formation and felt the layout of the formation, making it easier to find the formation's eyes.
Ye Fan picked up the tea cup in his hand and pressed it gently.
Those magicians seemed to be suppressed by infinite gravity, and were directly pressed to the ground, unable to walk at all.
See this scene!
Cheng Xiangyun was stunned.
Can it still be like this?
A teacup can overwhelm the magician. What kind of operation is this!
"How did you do it?" she couldn't help but wonder.
Ye Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said:
"Within my formation, that is my world. Every inch of space here is under my control. The surrounding air changes and the air flows according to my wishes."
"This small tea cup is like a big mountain. If the mountain is pressed down, a magician of this level cannot bear it. The spiritual consciousness of the immortal cultivator is needed here, which is the spiritual power of the magician. There are different names and different levels.
It’s different. Now those people are unable to move and any secular person can kill them.”
Cheng Xiangyun was shocked.
Is this the power of cultivators?
The first time I saw Ye Fan perform a formation, it was an eye-opener. It was very different from the magicians in the martial arts world.
People on the ship were also shocked.
"This...is this a control array?"
"You were suppressed as soon as you walked in? This..."
"Let's go in and take a look."
Another person entered, this time a few people were slightly stronger. They stepped into the formation and carefully controlled the seal with both hands to resist the suppressive force from the formation.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they walked in, their feet seemed to be carrying a thousand pounds, and it was difficult to even take a step. They tried their best to offset the suppression from the formation, but they found that the seals in their hands were cracked.
Boom!
With a crisp sound, the seals collapsed one after another.
"What a heavy pressure..."
Finally I couldn't bear it anymore, so I knelt down on one knee and resisted with all my strength. My neck was so suffocated, my face was red, and my veins were bulging. I still felt the heavy and overwhelming gravity coming down from me.
Bang bang bang...
Finally, unable to hold on any longer, he lay down on the ground and came into close contact with the ground, just like the people who came in before.
Click, click, click...
The muscles and bones in the body are breaking, being crushed by gravity.
Once again, the people outside were shocked.
Zhu Long and Lin Huamei's expressions also became serious, and their brows furrowed into the character "Chuan".
"Is it so weird?" Zhu Long didn't believe in evil and was about to join the battle.
It was blocked by a hand.
He was a warrior holding a long sword, with Dan Jin cultivation. He had an arrogant look on his face and said slowly:
"I'll try it!"
After that, he jumped up and jumped directly into the formation.
Everyone was still looking forward to it.
But the next second, the expectant eyes turned into shock.
I saw that this Danjin warrior had just entered the formation, and before he could land perfectly, he landed vertically, and he landed on his stomach.
Bang!
It hit the ground hard and ate a mouthful of sand.
Everyone was immediately dumbfounded.
"This...this is a Danjin warrior, and he is actually within his formation..."
"I don't believe it yet, I'll do it!" A warrior in the early stage of Gang Jin took a step forward, full of dissatisfaction.
But Lin Huamei grabbed him and said:
"Let us do it!"
She stepped off the boat and came to the shore. She looked at the layout of the formation outside. She reached forward and touched the formation. A bright light lit up and a stripe path was clearly visible.
She put her jade hand in, but didn't feel any pressure, so she pulled it back.
He formed a seal with both hands and hung it above his head. There was a faint milky white color all over his body. He stepped into the formation and entered the formation.
Everyone stared closely, holding their breath and not daring to take a breath, for fear of something unexpected happening.
Fortunately!
Lin Huamei did not appear to be in the same situation as those before. She stood very steadily on the ground, but she could feel the heavy pressure.
The seal above the head bloomed with golden light, blocking a large amount of suppressive force.
Manipulate your mental power, entangle the people lying on the ground, levitate them, and throw them out of the formation with a sudden wave of your hand.
Puff puff...
These people vomited blood wildly, and a large amount of blood appeared on the silver-white beach. The waves rushed up and swallowed the blood.
Someone immediately went to take the person away.
"Okay, finally it's not like before."
"Great, let's get ready to join the battle!"
"Senior Lin can't be allowed to deal with Ye Fan alone, we have to join the battle."
Suddenly, a large number of people poured in, and Zhu Long used his seal to protect them.
As long as they enter the formation, everyone will burst out with majestic momentum to offset the suppressive force from the formation. However, there are still some people with low cultivation who are unable to move even an inch or even lie directly on the ground.
Cheng Xiangyun, who witnessed all this, looked at Ye Fan, who was still sitting there calmly drinking tea and said:
"Your formation can only go so far? Can't it cause overwhelming suppression against people of Lin Huamei's level?"
Ye Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said:
"If everyone who comes in is suppressed by my formation, wouldn't it be boring for me? I always have to stretch my muscles in battle. Haven't you recently improved your cultivation and reached the peak of strength? You go ahead,
Kill as many as you can."
"I'm alone? They are a large number of magicians and warriors. They are joining forces. Don't you worry that I will go alone?" Cheng Xiangyun rolled her eyes.
Zhu Long and Lin Huamei's magic skills are among the best in Hong Kong Island. Together with hundreds of other magicians and many warriors joining forces, they are simply going to die.
Ye Fan was very calm and said:
"I will help you suppress their cultivation, and since they have difficulty moving, they are not your opponent at all. Or are you worried about it and don't dare to take action?"
To be honest, Cheng Xiangyun did have concerns. After all, she was a member of the Shenlong Group.
Seeing her hesitation, Mark stood up, sighed and said:
"Looks like I have to do it myself."
"I'll come with you!" Cheng Xiangyun said immediately.
Ye Fan did not speak, with an indifferent expression, and slowly walked towards those people, with Cheng Xiangyun walking side by side.