Chapter 3494: Formation Genius
Beiling City, in a wide square.
When Xiao Fan and the others arrived, it was already overcrowded, a sea of people.
In the center of the square, there is a jade platform with a radius of tens of feet. On the jade platform, white light flashes, and the light condenses into a huge vortex.
At this moment, many monks are rising into the air and flying quickly towards the whirlpool of light. Obviously, this is the entrance light gate of the star formation in the sky.
At the same time, on the other side of the light gate, many monks flew out from time to time, their faces extremely pale.
"Haha, I persisted for ten breaths and got the qualification to watch the spiritual meeting!"
"Almost, only nine breaths, I want to do it again!"
"It's useless to come again. You don't understand divine patterns. It's impossible to hold on for ten breaths. No matter how strong you are, it's useless."
Everyone had different expressions, some were excited, some were disappointed, and some were gloating.
Xiao Fan and the others looked at this scene with astonishment. Some people in the middle stage of the Saint Emperor Realm persisted for ten breaths, while some monks at the peak of the Saint Emperor Realm only lasted for two or three breaths. .
No wonder Minotaur Horse Face and the others were so excited. They could last more than 20 breaths. They were really powerful.
In this battle of stars in the sky, strength does not determine everything. It also requires some attainments in divine patterns. Of course, it may not necessarily contain luck.
"Look, isn't that Young Master Yue Ya? I remember he went in an hour ago, and he came out just now?"
"Then don't look at Mr. Yue Ya's status. He is the person closest to the peak master level in Tianling Peak. I will believe him even if he persists for a day, let alone an hour."
"Master Yue Ya's strength is indeed good, but his attainments in divine patterns are even deeper. After all, he is the direct disciple of Old Man Yun Ling."
The crowd's eyes suddenly converged on a middle-aged man wearing a moon-white robe, their eyes full of awe.
The middle-aged man has an extraordinary bearing. He is dressed in a moon-white robe that is holy and flawless, blooming with gleaming brilliance, setting off his unearthly temperament.
His name is Yue Ya, and he is the direct disciple of the master of Tian Ling Peak, Old Man Yun Ling. He has a good background.
He flew out of the Formation Light Gate, stabilized his figure, and then looked back at the Formation Light Gate, with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.
In the eyes of others, it was extremely extraordinary that he could persist for an hour.
But Yue Ya himself was not satisfied.
He did not leave, but sat in the square, recovering himself and preparing to enter the light gate for the second time.
A moment later, there was another commotion in the crowd, and a figure was seen flying from a distance. It was a man wearing a blue robe.
The man looked ordinary, but his appearance instantly attracted the attention of many people.
"It's Ji Liangchuan!"
"Young Master Liangchuan is actually here. I heard that his formation skills are extremely extraordinary. Even the old man Yun Ling praised him. I don't know how long he can last."
"It is rumored that Old Man Yun Ling wanted to accept him as his disciple, but Ji Liangchuan refused. Old Man Yun Ling once lamented that Ji Liangchuan's formation skills were still above Young Master Yue Ya's."
The crowd looked at the man in blue robes with admiration, their eyes filled with admiration.
Looking at the Nine Nether Hell, few people would refuse Old Man Yun Ling's offer to be his disciple, but Ji Liangchuan refused without hesitation. Since then, Ji Liangchuan has become the idol of many people.
Some nymphomaniacs even started to scream, eager to pounce on Ji Liangchuan, the man in green robe.
"What is Ji Liangchuan's background?" Xiao Fan was a little curious about Ji Liangchuan.
You know, becoming the apprentice of old man Yun Ling is a person that attracts the attention of thousands of people, and your status will inevitably rise sharply.
How can ordinary people resist this temptation?
"I heard that he is just a casual cultivator and does not belong to any strength. However, his formation skills are indeed extraordinary. He has deployed many quasi-respectable formations." The Golden Dragon Ghost King couldn't help but sigh, with a hint of admiration in his eyes. .
"I used to think that Ji Liangchuan's formation method was extremely extraordinary, but now I think that in front of adults, it's just like that." Heihu shook his head and said.
The Golden Dragon Ghost King finally came to his senses, yes, isn't Xiao Fan also a formation master?
Moreover, he not only deployed two quasi-respectable formations in one day, but also successfully deployed a true reverential-level formation.
Isn't this formation skill still above Ji Liangchuan's?
However, when the crowd around them heard this, they couldn't stand it any longer. A man in a golden shirt said angrily: "You guys, you still want to compete with Ji Liangchuan? Not only are you ignorant, you are also fearless!"
"You!" The Black Tiger Ghost King glared at the man coldly, but was stopped by Xiao Fan's look.
He didn't want to cause any more trouble, and besides, he really had no intention of comparing with Ji Liangchuan.
"Hmph, you know you are arrogant. You still have some self-awareness." The man in the golden shirt sneered and ignored Xiao Fan and the others, as if looking at them one more time would be an insult to his eyes.
Immediately, the man in the golden shirt sighed again: "I don't know if Fairy Diewu will come. Looking at Jiuyou Hell, it seems that only Fairy Diewu can compete with Mr. Yueya and Mr. Liangchuan in the formation. ”
Speaking of Fairy Diewu, the man in the golden shirt's eyes were full of admiration.
"Young Master, don't worry. My subordinates have received news that Young Master Diewu has arrived in Beiling City a long time ago and should be coming soon." A subordinate of the man in the golden shirt said with a flattering smile.
"Fairy Diewu is here!"
Suddenly, someone exclaimed, and almost everyone in the audience looked at it at the same time.
In the sky, a woman wearing a pink dress came through the air, with colorful ribbons flying in the sky, like a beautiful elf.
Beside her, there were many butterflies dancing lightly, surrounding her, which was beautiful and eye-catching.
Compared with Ji Liangchuan's appearance, the appearance of Fairy Diewu was much more stunning, not even on the same level at all.
The eyes of all the male monks in the room focused on Fairy Diewu almost at the same time.
For a moment, it was as if time and space had stopped, and no one could step into the light gate without permission.
Fairy Diewu seemed to have been used to this kind of scene for a long time. There were only two people in her eyes, Ji Liangchuan and Yue Ya.
Yue Ya, who was recovering his soul power, also stood up and nodded slightly to Ji Liangchuan and Fairy Die Wu.
"All three formation geniuses from the Nine Nether Hell are here. It's really a rare event." Someone couldn't help but sigh.
The monks around also nodded secretly. It would be very difficult to gather the three of them together. "Spiritual transformation of divine patterns?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, staring at the butterflies around Fairy Diewu, and said in slight surprise: "Isn't this the talent of the spiritual tribe?"