Chapter 641: Formation, Shengyang Sect

Gao Fu was so good that he didn't realize how the other party set up the formation.

Everything went so smoothly that he couldn't tell that he was in the formation.

He didn't have time to think too much. Gao Fu knew very well that if the formation was used well, it would be a dangerous weapon.

"Everyone! Retreat in this direction quickly! Quick!!"

At this time, Gao Fu didn't care about so much and immediately shouted to his soldiers.

When the soldiers learned that they were in the formation, their faces changed one by one.

No wonder they died and were injured right at the beginning. So many people were killed by the formation here.

They just figured out what the danger was here, but now they don't have time to deal with any formation slowly, but to survive first.

They hurriedly fled outside, and no one dared to stay where they were.

"Ahhhh!!"

"Help!"

"Save me!"

...

As they ran away, they could still hear bursts of shrill screams from time to time. They were their companions.

These people were directly pulled under the sand and lost their lives.

During the escape, soldiers were constantly lost. Gao Fu heard the screams coming from his ears, and his face turned ashen.

He never thought that he was in the formation without knowing it.

According to what Mr. Ding said just now, this should be a very huge formation.

It is precisely because of this that Gao Fu, who only saw the tip of the iceberg, did not recognize that this was a huge formation.

Seeing his companions being pulled into the sand hell one after another, the whole army fell into chaos.

Everyone rushed to escape, not caring about any discipline at all.

At this time, staying alive is the most important thing for them, and everything else is secondary.

Seeing this happen, Gao Fu was heartbroken.

He knew that even if he gave orders at this time, these soldiers would probably not listen.

The instinct for survival made them not care about any discipline at all. They just wanted to stay alive now.

In the sky far away, two people were standing on the back of a flying spirit beast with its wings spread.

One of them is Xue Ming, the supreme master of the Killing Palace.

As for the other one, he is the master of Shengyang Gate, a powerful master of the Lord Realm.

"Palace Master, please rest assured. This is the formation that we, Shengyang Gate, specially arranged for them. No one can get out alive.

Even that great saint, can't think of getting out alive from this."

The master of Shengyang Gate wore a black ghost mask. Under the night, he looked like a devil from hell, very scary.

Shengyang Gate is also one of the ten gates of the Killing Palace.

Unlike the Blood Killing Gate, which is mainly for assassination, or the Xuandu Gate, which is mainly for intelligence, Shengyang Gate is mainly proficient in the layout of formations.

There are many formations arranged around the Killing Palace, and it is almost impossible for ordinary people to get close.

The army led by Gao Fu had already entered the huge formation arranged by Shengyang Gate without knowing it.

Being in the formation, but not knowing that you are in the formation, this is the most dangerous thing.

The formation that Shengyangmen arranged for the 100,000 troops will naturally not let them leave here easily, and all of them will become wronged souls in the quicksand hell.

Hearing this, Xue Ming nodded with great satisfaction.

"Shengyangmen did a good job today. They dealt with all these 100,000 people, which just gave Liuli Dynasty a shock and let them know that our Killing Palace is not easy to mess with.

I will also report to the master about what you did in Shengyangmen, and the master must be very happy."

The leader of Shengyangmen hurriedly bowed.

"It is our honor to share the master's worries."

For all the people summoned by the Killing Palace, they do not need any too generous rewards, and everyone is absolutely loyal to Ye Yun.

As long as it is something that Ye Yun ordered, even if they need to pay the price of their lives, they will execute it without hesitation.

Before Gao Fu led these troops to the Endless River Basin, Shengyangmen had already arranged this powerful formation here, waiting for the Liuli Dynasty's army to come in.

The result was also very smooth.

The other party had no idea that the Slaughter Palace would arrange such a huge formation to wait for them.

Seeing the people below being dragged into the sand hell, Xue Ming's eyes did not change at all.

It seemed that these people were just deserving of death and were not worth his attention at all.

The fact was the same. In Xue Ming's eyes, these people were nothing but a group of ants.

Mr. Ding was obviously not going to sit and wait for death, and was about to take Gao Fu away by force.

His mission was to protect Gao Fu's safety.

Now that he was in danger, he had to find a way to bring Gao Fu back.

However, watching his soldiers fall one by one and being dragged into the sand, how could Gao Fu escape with peace of mind?

"General Gao! If you keep the green mountains, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood. Let's retreat now and there will still be a glimmer of hope.

The other party can use such a powerful formation, obviously deliberately targeting us, in order to catch all of us in one fell swoop.

We must leave now!"

But facing Mr. Ding's persuasion, Gao Fu was completely indifferent. He clenched his fists tightly with strong hatred.

"No!! How can I just abandon my soldiers and run away? If I really do this, who will be willing to follow me in the future!

And even if you take me away, what will happen? Can I still get the trust of His Majesty after losing 100,000 troops?!

Mr. Ding! I know that you have a high level of cultivation. I beg you to work with me to find a way to break the formation! Only by breaking this formation can my soldiers have a chance of survival!"

After saying that, Gao Fu bowed deeply to Mr. Ding.

He knew that he might not be able to find the weakness of this formation with his own cultivation, so he could only ask Mr. Ding in front of him.

Seeing that he was unwilling to leave and knowing the correctness of what he said, Mr. Ding sighed slightly.

"Alas! Well, I can only do my best. I can't guarantee that I can break this formation.

The formation is so huge that even I didn't notice it at the beginning."

As Mr. Ding's voice fell, he suddenly flew into the air and sat cross-legged in the air.

He closed his eyes and began to carefully feel the flow of spiritual power between the formations.

As long as he could find out the operating rules of the formation, or where the spiritual power of the formation came from, he would have a chance to break the formation.

But it is difficult to figure out the operating rules of a formation. Mr. Ding can only find a way to feel the flow of spiritual power to find the center of the formation.

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