Chapter 2911: Breaking the Formation

"hateful!"

Heng Yi's expression changed, and he shouted angrily, dissipating the remaining energy.

The attack just entered the formation like a mud cow entering the sea, and then the same attack exploded back to the attacker!

Everyone looked solemn. In this way, it was completely impossible to attack and destroy the formation covering the high platform. They had to use other methods to break the formation on the high platform.

"I don't believe it. It can bounce back all my attacks." Heng Yi squeezed his hands, with a ferocious look on his face, and his true energy surged again.

"City Master Heng Yi." At this time, Mr. Ying stood up, glanced at Heng Yi, and said: "This formation is left by the Nine Seal Mingwen Master. To destroy it, you need the strength of a world-level expert. If you do this, any attack will eventually be bounced back at you."

Hearing Mr. Ying's words, although Heng Yi was not angry, the true energy surging in his body calmed down. He also understood that if this formation was left by the Nine Seal Mingwen Master, he would be able to break it by force with his own strength. , indeed somewhat overestimating one's capabilities.

"Mr. Ying, what do you think we should do? We can't just watch the treasure and not get it!" Heng Yi frowned.

"If you want treasure, you just need to break the formation. Let me try." Mr. Ying said.

"Heng Yi, don't worry. Mr. Ying is a master in the Underworld Master Alliance. He is quite proficient in the study of formations. With him taking action, there will be no problem." Jiang Rushi smiled like a spring breeze, looked at Mr. Ying, and took a sip. Pursing her pretty lips.

Mr. Ying's whole body was shrouded in a black robe, and even his face could not be seen clearly. It was like a black mist, and his expression could not be seen at all.

"I am old and incompetent, but I also want to try to crack this formation." Master Jiuxiang also stood up.

The two of them walked to the high platform together, stopped, and then condensed a hair-like thread on their palms, and slowly approached the light wall of the formation, looking for a way to break the formation.

Zhuo Bufan stood aside, and no one noticed that there was a little purple light flickering deep in his eyes, which quickly disappeared quietly.

"Miss, this Mr. Ying is a master in the Underworld Master Alliance. Is he more powerful than Jiuxiang Zhenren?" Fan Dong stood beside Yun Xi and asked in a low voice.

Yun Xi nodded lightly, pursed his lips and said, "Well, although my uncle and Mr. Ying are both three-seal Mingwen masters, Mingwen masters not only judge their strength based on their realm cultivation, but also their ability to master the Ming power. Perception, proficiency in formation research, Mr. Ying can be so respected by my uncle, he should be a very powerful underworld master."

Among this group of people, only Jiuxiang Zhenren, Mr. Ying, and Zhuo Bufan are Mingwen masters. As for Zhuo Bufan? Sorry, a two-seal Mingwen master, who would place their hopes on him.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Mr. Ying and Master Jiuxiang.

After about an hour, Master Jiuxiang and Mr. Ying frowned more and more.

It seems that this formation is very difficult.

"Hey." Master Jiuxiang shook his head, retracted the Mingli thread, and retreated to Yunxi. "It seems that I don't have the ability. This formation is extremely subtle and mysterious. It's too difficult to crack it..."

Jiuxiang Zhenren could not crack it, so everyone's eyes focused on Mr. Ying.

After about half an hour passed again, Mr. Ying also withdrew the Mingli thread.

"Mr. Ying, how are you?" Feng Ji frowned and asked.

Mr. Ying pondered: "This formation is indeed difficult. I only have four levels of confidence to open the formation. Let me try it."

Everyone looked solemn. Mr. Ying was the most powerful Mingwen master present. Even he only had four levels of grasp. One can imagine how powerful this formation is.

The eyes of Heng Yi, Feng Ji, and Jiang Rushu were focused on Mr. Ying, with a trace of expectation.

Mr. Ying was an important person that they had spent a "big reward" to bring back from the Underworld Master Alliance. If he couldn't open this formation, I'm afraid they would come back empty-handed this time.

Mr. Ying's body was instantly covered with a thin layer of purple halo, giving people a hazy smell, and a powerful wave of underworld energy spread over his body!

"Is this the three-seal Mingwen master's Ming power cultivation?" Zhuo Bufan's eyes lit up.

Mr. Ying stretched out a palm filled with dark power and gently pressed it on the light screen of the formation. A stream of dark power poured into the formation like a gurgling stream. He wanted his own dark power to act as a 'key' to open the formation. This 'big lock'.

Sure enough, when Mr. Ying's dark power was injected into the formation, the formation's light curtain covering the high platform rippled and began to tremble.

The eyes of Heng Yi, Feng Ji, and Jiang Ru were filled with excitement. They looked like they were about to open the formation!

boom!

At this moment, something unexpected happened. Mr. Ying flew upside down like a kite with its string cut off, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Jiang Rushi's face was startled, and then he waved his jade palm lightly, and a breeze caught Mr. Ying who flew out, letting the latter fall gently to the ground.

"This..." Heng Yi's eyes bulged, "Failed?"

"Mr. Ying, can't you even break this formation?" Feng Ji frowned.

Mr. Ying's breath was weak and his voice became a little hoarse. He shook his head and said, "The sophistication of this formation is far beyond my imagination. If you want to crack it, you will have to ask a few elders from the Underworld Master Alliance to take action!"

Hearing his words, everyone's eyes showed disappointment. They asked the elders of the Underworld Master Alliance to take action. Do they still have a share of the treasures here?

"Let me try." Suddenly, a faint voice sounded.

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on the owner of the voice, and then some expressions of surprise appeared.

"Ying Sha." Yun Xi blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Ying Sha in surprise.

They have all seen how difficult this formation is. Even Mr. Ying can't solve it. Can he?

"Shadow Sha, I know you are also a Ming Wen master, but you are just a two-seal Ming Wen master. Even Mr. Ying and Jiuxiang Zhenren can't break this formation, so you don't have to come forward to show your shame." Zhong Shiming With a look of disdain on his face, he sneered.

"Yes, neither Mr. Ying nor Master Jiuxiang can solve this formation. If you can, I, Huben, will write my name backwards." Huben's face was full of joking.

Hu Lie didn't speak. Zhuo Bufan did give him some shock, but he didn't believe that Zhuo Bufan could crack the formation. After all, even the two Three Seal Ming Wen Masters failed.

"Boy, this formation is no joke. This is not a place for you to show off." Heng Yi looked at Zhuo Bufan coldly. He had long noticed that Zhuo Bufan was unhappy, "You, a two-seal dark pattern master, can crack this kind of An exquisite formation?"

Zhuo Bufan acted as if he had not heard these words and walked forward directly.

Master Jiuxiang and Mr. Ying frowned and stared at Zhuo Bufan.

"Little guy, this formation is not simple. If you are unable to untie it and are involved in it, your dark power will be completely absorbed." Mr. Ying shook his head and reminded.

Zhuo Bufan stretched out his palm and placed it against the light wall of the formation.

The formation trembled violently, and then all the purple halos that emerged disappeared in an instant!

The whole secret room was as quiet as a chilling cicada.