After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 612 Sensation
Some foreigners attacked aimlessly everywhere in the chaos, spending too much energy. As time went by, Bai Si soon felt that something was wrong.

How could the energy in his body disappear so quickly.

Looking at the fallen clansmen around him, Bai Si suddenly looked at Shen Qingyi who was on the high platform.

I can't find the door of life... The energy is still passing so fast! ?

Bai Si looked around tremblingly. At this moment, the world was covered by a spiritual formation, and a burst of golden light shone.

"No! No! Array within array! Array within array!"

The formation master on the side couldn't help screaming.

"My lord! It's a formation within a formation! There are phantom formations and trap formations in this killing formation! Even... there may even be a magic formation in it!"

Killing array, phantom array, sleepy array, magic array?

When he came, Bai Si had investigated Pan Kongjie.

After coming, he spent some time and energy trying to make up some common sense in the Pankong world.

Naturally, he has also seen the formations. Although he has not learned them, he still knows what the so-called killing formations, trapping formations, phantom formations and magic formations are!
The killing array is the single formation with the strongest attack power in the formation, the sleepy formation is mainly the evolution of the defensive formation, and the magic formation is mainly based on the false and the real, and the magic formation mainly refers to the magic gate. Some formations are more brutal and fierce than ordinary formations.

but……

The robe on Shen Qingyi's body, if he read it correctly, is the disciple's robe belonging to the Daoist sect in the information, right?
Didn't the information say that these monks living in a good area have different Taoism and demons, and the two sides look down on the Taoism and methods of the two sides the most?
However, now Shen Qingyi is a Taoist disciple...

Bai Si's face was really pale this time.

Just one killing formation made Gro and the others into a mess. Now that the combination of the middle formation and the ring formation makes it even more difficult to find the door of life!

Even if you find the door of life, the time spent and the people you sacrificed...

Bai Si took a deep breath, he was afraid that his own sanity would completely collapse.

Thoughts were flying in my mind, it was unlikely to find the door of life now, and it was not the best way.

He couldn't help looking at Shen Qingyi who was on the high platform.

Shen Qingyi is the person who arranges the formations, if he can activate the formations on the high platform, then there must be something similar to the formation heart in him!

If you capture her, or kill her...

"Roar! Roar!"

A series of unique low-pitched and hoarse voices finally came out from Bai Si.

Ge Luo, who was madly attacking the barrier of the ring, couldn't help but come back to his senses.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Bai Si.

After a short silence, he also roared towards the sky.

One sound after another, different from the sound at the beginning.

Some Demon Soul Race and Zerg Race also gradually calmed down.

There are only some monks who have no spiritual intelligence and are completely crazy, still wandering around.

Seeing this, some Meteor Flame cultivators couldn't help but gritted their teeth and opened their mouths wide to bewitch their fellow clansmen.

If you can't fight with them, you can't help much, it's better to become a part of them and strengthen their strength!

On the high platform, the third alchemy competition will begin soon.

Shen Qingyi also saw the state of the meteorite monks around him.

It has to be said that a good leader is still very good.

No, although Bai Si is suspicious and not decisive enough, his reaction speed and sensitivity are very good.

Now that something is wrong, no, he immediately told the other Meteor Flame cultivators of his thoughts and choices.

Sighing slightly, Shen Qingyi finally turned on the second mode before the competition.

He arched his hands under the ring.

Under the arena, not only monks from the outer domain died, but also those from the Pankong Realm died. On the battlefield, the battle situation was urgent.

Naturally, the bodies of those fallen monks were still on the square.

The moment the aura lit up from the arena, countless raging fire talismans ignited, and almost one out of ten of the raging fire talismans was made with different fires.

Boundless flames burned from every part of the square, and the corpses lying on the ground were quickly surrounded by raging fire.

When some meteorite monks reacted, they couldn't help roaring and screaming in horror and anger.

Bai Si also saw it naturally, he wanted to put some corpses that were close to each other into the storage space, but those things were all stained with flames, the strange fire was very evil, and the Demon Soul Clan couldn't get close at all.

"what!"

Watching the food turn into nothingness in front of his eyes, some alien races couldn't help rushing towards the corpses that were not completely wrapped in flames.

It's just that at the moment of touching the flame, the heat and cold of the flame entered the body at the same time. The pain that seemed to invade the soul and bone marrow directly made some monks scream out.

The scene fell into chaos again.

Surrounded by raging flames for thousands of miles, the blue light was as faint as a ghost, and the billowing smoke, even though it was far away, some monks could still see it.

The magnificent appearance and the faintly audible screams made some monks' scalps tingle and their hairs stand on end.

"Then... what's the matter over there?"

"Why does it feel like there is a big fire? Then...the black smoke, what...is it several thousand meters high? How big is this fire?"

"My sound transmission token just vibrated... the monk who is closer to the other side... the monk said that it was full of... almost all the screams of the monks from the Falling Flame Realm... Listen... Listen to the old man Scary!"

"You...you didn't lie, did you?!"

"No! My brother said, it's not just that area, it's thousands of miles around, almost all covered by thick smoke!"

"Fuck! Could it be that the rules of Pan Kong Breaking the Border don't understand them, so God punished them?"

"Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? Heaven's punishment? Immortals let them cross the world. Can the incomplete rules here bring down heaven's punishment?"

"Then... what is that?"

"Da Di is...those unlucky bastards over there, they encountered a...stubborn problem."

Everyone couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

How hard is this stubble?

What the hell, just kill the group, okay?

"Maybe, there are powerful monks forming a team inside, and then those alien races will be trapped!"

"That's right! My brother said that the monks from the Falling Flame Realm who heard the sound and wanted to rush in were blocked outside! It seems... It seems that the area is surrounded by a formation!"

"My God! Formation? It has a radius of ten thousand miles? Such a big hand? Don't tell me that the master of formation is fishing in troubled waters, hiding his cultivation and hiding among us for a competition."

"It's not...it's not impossible, after all, the rewards given by the fairy world are more generous for those four-art competitions."

After all, Immortal Realm is in great need of Four Arts experts and geniuses. Every year, Immortal Realm will prepare a special exchange meeting to recruit Four Arts monks.

All talented talents of the Four Arts will be cultivated and sheltered by Xianmeng to a certain extent.

(End of this chapter)