In the large trial field, thousands of formations are running. On the huge phantom wall of the Immortal King Square, so many formations operate at the same time have an epic and magnificent visual impact.

All the formations were running and they besieged the dark vest monks in the center of the formation.

The talisman soldier sacrificed by the monk in black was a giant golden bow. The powerful Yuan power of the monk condensed into a physical long arrow. The long arrow was as crystal clear as jade ice sculptures. The mysterious talisman light flowed on it, emitting a golden glow, which was beautiful.

Various large formations were activated, and the black vest monk changed his vest image. His original short figure became extremely relaxed and elegant, and the square elixir behind him was also magnificent.

The golden giant bow is extremely powerful. In every large formation, the black vest monks sacrificed their giant bow and shot an arrow. One arrow shot out, which was a violent fluctuation of the Yuan power. The powerful Yuan power burst out with a powerful explosion, and the entire world trembled.

The blue sea turned into a dark color, and the monstrous giants squeezed the space of the world. This battle seemed to have the power to destroy this world.

The image of the phantom wall was switched, and Lang Yong and the fat man stood there blankly beside Mo Yan.

Lang Yong patted his chest and said, "Boss, this guy is too strong. I just protected the formation and almost ruined these formations. These formations couldn't trap him."

The fat man was very nervous and grinned beside him, "I think the old man almost died, so I was not in the formation and ran back directly."

"You fat man, a heartless guy, don't even say hello to escape, which will hurt me..."

Lang Yong and Hong Bao were entangled and argued endlessly, but Mo Yan's face was as deep as water. His eyes were as bright as vaguely paint, and his hands were moving, and various divine thoughts were passed through his hands to various complex control runes around him.

He was serious and focused. No matter how many storms there were outside or how strong his opponent was, he was still confident. He seemed to have been completely immersed in the joy of controlling the talisman array.

The dark vest monk is extremely powerful, but there are too many talisman arrays in the large trial field, and the various changes of the three thousand small talisman paths are endless, which also makes the talisman arrays in the large trial field emerge one after another.

The black-clothed monk shot and exploded the talisman array, and there would be a lot of new talisman arrays immediately filled. Mo Yan used the big array to surround him, so that there were several times when the black-clothed monk wanted to directly explode the main hub formation.

The phantom wall is a hundred feet high, and the phantom wall is an image of Mo Yan controlling the talisman array alone. Millions of monks in the entire Immortal King Square, including the big bosses from all sides of the Immortal King Platform, all saw his own excitement.

The entire Immortal King Square was very quiet, and many people were attracted by Mo Yan's skillful, magical, and artistic control techniques. Mo Yan's movements were not only accurate, but also seemed to have a special rhythm and an indescribable sense of perfection.

On the Immortal King's platform, the big guys looked different. The eyes behind Mr. Feng Da's mask flashed with strange light, and his hands and fingers were also following a rhythm, as if confirming Mo Yan's technique one by one.

"Open the teleportation array on the other side," Mo Yan suddenly said loudly.

He paused his hands suddenly, and ten divine thoughts released at the same time with ten fingers, and ten divine thoughts activated ten control runes.

The void where the monk in black stood suddenly changed strangely, just like the mirror was uneven, and the human image had strange deformation. The monk in black shouted loudly, and the powerful fluctuations of the Yuanli emanated from the void where he stood.

It can be clearly seen that the air was like the hot air from the horizon in the early morning. The originally transparent light was rubbed into a dazzling halo.

"Good boy..."

The monk in black called out, half of his voice came out from the phantom wall, and the next moment, his voice appeared in the "White Jade Warm Pool" on the Immortal King's Platform.

The misty mist in the "White Jade Warm Pool" suddenly shines brightly, and a figure suddenly appears above the light.

This man is short and wearing a black vest, with a headband on his head, and a look of anger on his face. He scolded loudly: "This cunning boy, I didn't expect that I've beaten geese all my life, but I've been geese today..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked around in a daze, immediately stunned, and completely stunned.

The Immortal King Square has millions of eyes, and all the eyes of the big men above the Yuanli Realm on the Immortal King High Platform have paid tribute to him.

Everyone had no expression on their faces, or the expression on their faces was very stiff, but their eyes were so strange. The monk in black subconsciously looked at his lower body, and was speechless for a moment...

He saw a small-eyed golden monk with a small-eyed golden monk with a wretched smile on his face and said, "Boss is indeed tall, hehe, I finally sent that guy out. This is a hand that cannot be defended. It's so satisfying. I admire you like a surging river..."

The monk in black's face suddenly became strange, and his face turned red with a burning blush. He finally understood why so many people looked at him and wanted to find a hole to drill down.

"Cough, cough" Finally, Mr. Feng Da reacted first. He bowed to the black vest monk and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, that...uh...a wonderful battle, which opened everyone's eyes. That...please come and sit..."

Wang Li walked out of the "White Jade Warm Pool" and laughed: "Mr. Feng Da's big trial field is indeed mysterious, mysterious..."

In full view of everyone, he could not hide his embarrassment no matter how he said.

At this time, Wang Li felt like a monkey just now, being fooled by a young man, millions of people for the audience. His dignified Yuanli realm monk comes from the "Bright Moon Tower" with a transcendent status. How could he face such an embarrassing situation today?

"Mr. Feng Da, it seems that your big trial field has completely lost control. I see that you are in control of the situation yourself." Xun Gan stood up and said.

Mr. Feng Da looked at Wang Li with his eyes and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, what do you think?"

"I... that...uh, my three senior brothers and one junior sister are all in the trial field..." Wang Li said with a tough forehead.

He didn't speak loudly, but as soon as he made a sound, someone immediately spread ten things. After a brief noise, everyone understood what he meant in the entire Immortal King Square.

Everyone suddenly became quiet, and everyone turned their attention to the main phantom wall of the Immortal King Square again

Many monks seemed to have forgotten the original intention of today's battle. Everyone wanted to see how many incredible things Mo Yan could do.

...

The fiery red tent is as red as the sun, and the tent is not clearly made of what material is made of, like silk and satin, but it is not invaded by water and fire, and it is beautiful.

The red camp tent was flying rapidly in the void, like a meteor passing by the sky. The camp tent was gorgeous, but the light and shadow were very faint. It was like not looking at the sky carefully, or even seeing the traces of its flying.

The tent is filled with aromatics, and the phantom talisman is decorated, which makes the entire tent bright and bright, appear luxurious and elegant.

There was a huge carved screen. Next to the screen was a finely carved high-backed chair. On the chair was a female monk who was a decade old. The woman's slender fingers were as white and slender as tender onions. Her hair was pitch black and she tied a big bun, exposing her cheek to the extreme naked in the air.

A woman is extremely beautiful, and she can’t find any flaws all over her body from head to toe. She is beautiful but not gorgeous, especially her eyes are particularly ethereal, with a transcendent temperament that is beyond the world.

He frowned gently, and the fairy looked so sad that the maids around him immediately sensed the abnormality of the master.

"Miss, we're coming soon," said a pretty maid in pink respectfully.

"Why are you so noisy?" the monk frowned.

"The fairy king square has been long these days - Piaotianwen, with a unique charm.

"Hey, those two kids are recommended by you, Miss." The little maid suddenly pointed at the two golden monks on the phantom wall in the Immortal King Square who couldn't help laughing when they saw it.

She giggled while talking and finally covered her mouth.

"Huh?" The female monk frowned and threw a puzzled glance at the little girl.

"The young monk is called Mo Yan, the disciple of the Sixth Master. Didn't the Sixth Master ask you for this last time? The little eyes are called Lang Yong, the son of Boss Lang, do you remember?" the maid reminded.

"Ah..." The female monk seemed to suddenly remember something, nodded repeatedly, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

Her smile was as if spring had returned to the earth, and the entire tent suddenly became clearer...
Chapter completed!