Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 550

A large formation that makes several masters in the holy realm helpless, and only the Buddhists can dare to say that it is easy to break.

Ye Mao sighed in his heart, opened his eyes, got up and looked around, followed the requirements of the Pudu Shenjian, selected the best point to break the formation, and urged Zhenli to draw a diagram of the formation.

Only a few people, such as Sun Meng and Zhang Jiulong, were watching Ye Mao's drawing of the formation diagram, while the others basically ignored Ye Mao's actions.

It took Ye Mao more than three hours to outline carefully, stroke by stroke, before he successfully portrayed the picture of breaking the formation.

At first glance, this broken formation diagram looks like a huge flower with four petals in total, and these petals are made of runes, full of a mysterious aura.

There are flower buds in the center of the petals, and the runes on the flower buds are more delicate and mysterious.

"Okay!" Ye Mao clapped his hands and laughed, he was exhausted to draw this broken formation.

The Fallen Flower Saint's attainments in the formation are not low, and she couldn't help but look over, she immediately frowned, and said: "What are these things, is this a rune that breaks the formation, I don't know any of them. "

"He drew a random pattern, and deliberately made it mysterious. You don't really think that he can destroy the ancient Zhenjue formation, do you?" Bai Xuanyi chuckled. Her injuries were basically healed, but her face was hit by Sun Meng. The injury is not healed yet.

"What would you do if Mr. Ye broke the Zhenjue ancient formation?" Sun Meng had no doubts about Ye Mao's ability to break the formation. Yun Xiangxiang and Xie Wenxun didn't believe it before, but they were beaten in the face.

Bai Xuanyi sneered, "That's impossible!"

"If the young master breaks the formation, you will obediently be the young master's maidservant. If the young master can't break it, I, I..." Sun Meng hesitated for a moment, "I'll let you handle it."

Bai Xuanyi was beaten violently by Sun Meng, and she wanted to kill him long ago. Hearing this, she didn't even think about it, and said, "Okay, you are dead, I will definitely kill you."

"Your life can't be saved!" The Fallen Flower Sage looked at Sun Meng and sighed, shook his head, turned around, and stopped paying attention to Ye Mao's broken formation map.

Sun Meng originally had full confidence in Ye Mao, but when he saw a high-ranking saint asserting that Ye Mao would fail, and seeing Bai Xuanyi's fierce face, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

He flattered Ye Mao vigorously in order to save his life, if he lost this bet, then everything would be over, and he felt uneasy.

Can't help but look at Ye Mao, Ye Mao's face is calm, and he was not affected by the words of the Fallen Flower Saint.

"We still need your help to break this formation. Senior Ye, you stand in the flower petal area to the north; Senior Feng Wuya, you stand in the east; Ruthless Sword Master, you stand in the west; Saint Fallen Flower, you stand in the south!" Ye Standing in the flower bud area in the center, Mao clasped his fists at several holy masters.

The saint surnamed Ye nodded with a smile, and with a movement of his body, he arrived at the northern area in an instant.

Feng Wuya stroked his white beard, hesitated for a moment, finally sighed, and walked to the east. He really had no other choice but to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

The Unfeeling Sword Sage and the Falling Flower Sage didn't seem to hear it, and didn't respond to Ye Mao at all.

Bai Xuanyi was secretly happy in her heart. As we all know, the unfeeling sword master is unfeeling and unrequited, and has a weird temper. It is not so easy to command him.

Please don't move, let's see how you break the formation, hmph...

"Let me do it!" Seeing Ye Mao's seriousness, Yun Luo stood up voluntarily.

Long Jian said: "I'll come too, that's enough people."

"No, your cultivation is too low." Ye Mao shook his head and refused.

Seeing Yun Luo and Long Jian stand up, Bai Xuanyi couldn't help frowning, but after hearing Ye Mao's words, she couldn't help smiling.

Ye Mao took out the Ruthless Token and threw it to the Unfeeling Sword Master, who said nothing, put away the Ruthless Token, and walked to the petal area in the west.

Bai Xuanyi froze, that's all.

"Saint Fallen Flower, hurry over here!" Ye Mao shouted.

The Fallen Flower Saint shook his head and said, "What kind of crappy thing did you engrave? With such a crappy picture, how could it be possible to destroy the ancient Zhenjue formation? I'm not interested in playing with you."

Ye Mao's face darkened, he raised his voice, and said, "Come here quickly, or I'll beat you up."

Everyone was stunned.

Du Heng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said to Yun Xiangxiang beside him, "Did you hear what Ye Mao said just now?"

"Uh!" Yun Xiangxiang said blankly, "He, he seems to say that he wants to beat the Fallen Flower Saint."

"It's amazing, my God." Sun Meng's mouth twitched in shock. A cultivator in the middle stage of the Zhoutian Realm actually said that he wanted to beat up a master of the Saint Realm. Ye Mao was probably the only one in the world who dared to do that.

Not only Yun Xiangxiang, Du Heng and others were stunned, but even the old man surnamed Ye, Feng Wuya and other holy masters were all covered in black lines. They had never seen such a fierce guy, and they didn't have the slightest respect for the holy masters. Heart.

As for the Fallen Flower Saint himself, she completely suspected that she had heard it wrong, and said, "What, what did you say?"

"Come here quickly, and be careful not to get beaten." Ye Mao said word by word.

The Fallen Blossom Saint shouted: "Ye Mao, you are presumptuous!"

"I'll count to five, if you don't come over, I'll knock you out and drag you here." Ye Mao looked at the Fallen Flower Saint blankly, "One, two, three..."

"You, you..." The Fallen Flower Saint's face turned pale with anger, and he trembled all over.

She could tell that when Ye Mao looked at her, there was no fear in his eyes, and those words were definitely not casually said.

In this Zhenjue ancient formation, her strength was suppressed, and Ye Mao did have the strength to knock her out and drag her over.

"Come here!" Feng Wuya shouted.

The Saint of Falling Flowers borrowed the donkey from the slope, walked to the petal area in the south, and said coldly: "Ye Mao, all you have worked so hard to do is nothing but nonsense. Now I leave the words here, based on this broken picture It is impossible for you to succeed."

"Ye Mao, you big idiot, those saints are used to being sought after by others, they have become smug, all of them are self-righteous, narrow-minded, and made up some rules and dogmas of 'sages should not be insulted'." Li Niansheng's voice suddenly echoed in Ye Mao's voice. Mao's heart sounded, "Just wait and see, after breaking the formation, once her strength recovers, it will be no wonder if she doesn't kill you."

"That's not all saints have this kind of virtue." Ye Mao said.

Li Niansheng sneered, "What do you think of the character of the Fallen Flower Saint?"

"This..." Ye Mao echoed the attitude of the Fallen Flower Saint, "Come on, I'll give her a talisman, and when the formation breaks, if she's too blind, she can go directly to Kongliu Academy."

"With your current cultivation level, you can't teleport the saint." A golden light burst out from the Purdue mirror, and such a sentence emerged.

Ye Mao was immediately depressed, and said to Li Niansheng: "Is there anything you can do?"

"The environment here is unique. You can use the ghost energy in the ancient city of the setting sun to form a large formation to fight against the Fallen Flower Saint. However, it takes time to set up the formation. Before the formation is completed, you should be careful." Li Niansheng warned. After saying a word to Ye Mao, he began to prepare the formation.

Ye Mao took out the Canglang sword, quickly drew a talisman with his left hand, punched it into the Canglang sword, and then raised it high.

As he raised his sword, an extremely bright light burst out from the flower picture on the ground. This light gathered the power of the four saint realm masters, including the Falling Flower Saint and the Heartless Sword Saint.

"Ashes!"

Ye Mao mobilized this force with all his strength, and slashed three swords "shua, shua, shua" towards three positions in the void.

The place was immediately enveloped by the flames of the ice phoenix, and the flames burned blazingly.

However, Ye Mao's body was extremely heavy due to the excessive force he drew. After he slashed out three swords, he couldn't hold on and fell to the ground, his complexion turned pale.

"This, these three locations..." In a palace deep in the ancient city of the setting sun, Gui Zun saw Ye Mao's three swords, and couldn't help but stare, "It's amazing, it's amazing, there are such geniuses in the world.

The ancient Zhenjue formation I created with painstaking efforts, he actually destroyed almost [-]% of the entire formation with only three swords.If this person can be used by me, I can do what I want. "

(End of this chapter)