Chapter 1522: Just Breaking the Formation
Just breaking the formation
"Senior Yu, what should we do?
We are not very proficient in battle tactics! "
Zhang Yu frowned.
"Yes, I got stuck here as soon as I came in. I can't retreat, and I can't advance.
What a good thing! "
Elder Zeng Chi was no longer calm.
The other disciples looked at Zhang Xing expectantly.
Zhang Xing shook his head secretly. The Tai'a Jian sect had too few talents. They knew they were here to hunt for treasures but did not send an elder who was proficient in formations.
In fact, it's not that there is no Tai'a Sword sect, but that there really isn't one.
These sword sects are basically second- and third-rate sects.
Among the large southern forces, it can only be said to be a small force of the Kendo lineage.
And those first-class sects have no interest in contacting them.
Zhang Xing smiled slightly and walked forward without saying anything.
ah!
"Senior Yu, be careful!"
Zeng Chi said in shock.
Zhang Xing ignored him and walked more than ten meters away, and then...
Then I saw him reaching out and tearing it into the air!
Tear!
A surprising scene appeared.
The world was really torn apart by him.
An entrance three meters high and two meters wide appeared.
"I said this is a painting formation. Just find the gate and tear it open."
Zhang Xing said and threw a picture scroll in his hand on the ground.
Everyone looked at it and saw that there were distant mountains, flowers and plants, and a transparent space in the painting.
At the same time, the world in front of everyone suddenly turned into a stone room.
The indoor walls are covered with various landscape paintings.
So amazing!
Senior Yu's formation level must be very high. The phantom formation that gave them a headache was broken by him with just a hand.
"Oh, don't hang around and see if there's anything you can get."
Everyone's eyes lit up, and they had treasures as soon as they arrived.
They all started looking for it.
But there is nothing else here except the paintings hanging on the wall.
No matter, these paintings may be the work of some painting master, so I took them all.
All the disciples rushed forward and put all the paintings into the storage ring.
"Senior Yu, I think these paintings are good. If you are interested, just keep them."
It was impossible for Zeng Chi to eat alone, so he quickly took out two paintings from his disciples and gave them to Zhang Xing.
"I'm not interested. You can keep it and move on."
Zhang Xing waved his hand.
Zeng Chi didn't force it, he knew that these things would definitely not be able to catch the eyes of Senior Yu.
When everyone followed Zhang Xing into the next entrance, a maze-like stone space appeared below.
Just looking at the passages in the maze from above, everyone felt dizzy.
faint.
"Senior Yu, it looks like it's going to be difficult to get through this maze."
Zeng Chi's brows came together again.
"Yes, we have to trouble Senior Yu again!"
Zhang Yu and others bowed to Zhang Xing again.
"Trouble? You saw it wrong. This is not a maze."
Zhang Xing said with a raised corner of his mouth.
"What is it if it's not a maze?"
Everyone was puzzled again.
"This is still an illusion formation, and the maze is also drawn."
Zhang Xing smiled.
"What? Or a phantom formation?"
Everyone stared for a long time, but couldn't see any clues.
The stone walls of the maze are somewhat mottled, and it seems that it has been here for many years.
The thick layer of dust on the wall and the fallen wall debris on the ground all showed that it couldn't be more real.
It is not as glamorous as the outside world, but you can see the traces of the passage of time.
While everyone was confused, Zhang Xing casually threw out a scorching flame.
call!
The flame accurately landed on a wall in the middle of the maze.
After a while, the entire maze was on fire.
Everyone watched blankly as the maze in front of them disappeared again, and they were still in a stone room.
A maze painting burned on the entire wall of the stone chamber!