"Bang!"

The long-browed real man's palm was slapped heavily on the stone gate.

Suddenly, the entire door lit up dense purple patterns, instantly intertwined into a huge killing array, surrounding him.

"Wuliang fucking the Heavenly Lord!"

The Changmei Zhenren screamed strangely and quickly took three steps back, but unexpectedly the range of the killing formation suddenly expanded, completely trapping him in it.

"Master, Taoist priest is trapped by the killing formation. Do you need help?" Ning Fan asked.

"Help?" Ye Qiu said: "You forgot what the old guy said just now. He said that no matter what happened, we would not let us go."

Ning Fan couldn't help laughing, and looked up. He saw Changmei Zhenren standing in the formation, stroked Changmei and said disdainfully: "Play the formation in front of me? That is to play with a big knife in front of Guan Gong."

He made a gesture with his right hand, took out a handful of copper coins with his left hand and threw it into the air: "Heaven and earth are invincible, and the universe is borrowed from the method of the universe and the Kun, break it!"

The copper coins formed the Eight Trigrams pattern in the air, but as soon as they touched the purple array pattern, they fell all over the floor.

“Huh?”

The old man Changmei blushed and quickly took out another handful of talisman: "Hurry up as the law!"

The talisman burned and turned into a fire dragon and rushed towards the killing formation.

As a result, the fire dragon extinguished as soon as it touched the purple array pattern, and no wisp of smoke appeared.

"Hahaha..." Ning Fan couldn't help but laughed.

Ye Qiu couldn't help laughing and asked with a smile: "Old guy, do you want to help?"

"No need." Changmei Zhenren was so angry that she said, "How can a mere killing formation trap me? I was just warming up just now."

He said, taking out a golden compass from his sleeve, biting his fingertips and drawing a blood talisman on it.

"The secret of heaven leads the way, and all things are broken!"

The compass pointer rotated wildly, and finally broke into two pieces with a "click".

"This..." Changmei Zhenren was stunned.

Chu Chu asked in a low voice: "Brother Ye, will Taoist priest be in danger?"

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Don't worry, although this killing formation is powerful, its main function is to trap people and will not hurt the lives of the old man."

As soon as the words were finished, the killing formation suddenly became bright and the storm changed suddenly.

"Boom!"

A purple thunder struck down, and the long-browed real man was caught off guard. His hair was erected and his back was charred.

"The Heavenly Lord of Wuliang's grandmother!" The old Taoist priest jumped and cursed: "No martial ethics!"

Immediately afterwards, strong winds broke out in the gust and heavy rains poured in.

The Changmei Zhenren dodged left and right in the formation, but was still soaked into a chicken that fell into a soup.

The worst thing is that hail was mixed in the heavy rain, which made him run away with his head in his arms.

This is not ordinary hail. Each one seems to be the size of an egg, but it is actually heavier than a mountain and has amazing power.

"Oh, my head..."

"It hurts!"

"Stop fighting! Isn't it okay to admit defeat?"

Ye Qiu and Ning Fan smiled so hard that they leaned forward and backward.

Chuchu wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. She covered her mouth with her hands, and her face turned red.

"Little bastard!" Changmei Zhenren shouted in anger: "Come and help!"

Ye Qiu hugged his arms and said leisurely: "Who said he didn't need help?"

"I, I'm...Ouch!" Another lightning flashed down, and the sleeves of the long-browed real man's Taoist robe were cut out half, revealing his charred arms.

"Master, why don't you help Taoist priest?" Ning Fan felt a little embarrassed.

Ye Qiu then slowly stepped forward, observed for a while and said, "Old thing, this formation was set up by the Ziwei Sect's people. You can use the Ziwei Sect's martial arts to crack it. Haven't you just obtained the "Ziwei Emperor Sutra"? Try it."

The Changmei Zhenren was stunned, then sat cross-legged and began to practice the skills he had just obtained.

Gradually, a faint purple light appeared all over him.

Surprisingly, the attack of the killing formation has really weakened!

"Effective!" Changmei Zhenren was overjoyed and worked harder to operate the exercises.

Unexpectedly, just when he thought he was going to succeed, the killing formation suddenly became even worse.

"boom!"

A purple thunder as thick as a bucket hit the head, directly slashing the long-browed real man to the ground, and the Taoist robe was broken into cloth strips, revealing the charred skin inside.

"How could this happen?" Ning Fan exclaimed.

Ye Qiu was speechless and said, "He only knew how to use the martial arts, but he forgot that he still needed to break the formation."

Speaking of this, Ye Qiu opened his eyes and then took action.

"boom!"

He punched it, and the powerful power spread out loud. The killing formation suddenly stopped and a small gap appeared.

"Old thing, you haven't come out yet?" Ye Qiu shouted.

The long-browed real man rolled and crawled out of the gap. As soon as he came out, he collapsed on the ground with a "thump" sound, gasping for breath.

At this moment, he didn't look like a fairy-like figure. His hair exploded like a hedgehog, his face was black and white, and his robe turned into rag strips, like a beggar.

"Hahaha..." Ning Fan finally couldn't help laughing loudly.

Chuchu also burst out laughing.

The old man Changmei's face turned red and shouted, "Why are you laughing at me! There must be something wrong with this broken formation!"

Ye Qiu joked: "Yes, there is something wrong with this killing formation, so I am not convinced."

"Your uncle!" Changmei Zhenren was so angry that she cursed.

"Okay, the time is almost over, let's go!" Ye Qiu urged.

"I won't leave." Changmei Zhenren said, "Little bastard, please help me open this stone door."

"What do you do when you open it?" Ye Qiu asked.

Changmei Zhenren said: "There is a treasure inside, I must get it."

"How do you know there are treasures inside?" Ye Qiu asked.

The Changmei Zhenren said: "I had obtained the martial arts and secret techniques of Ziwei Sect before. The information said that there was a treasure in the stone gate."

"That treasure has been of great use to me, I have to get it."

"Little bastard, help me break this killing formation."

boom!

Ye Qiu didn't say anything and punched out with a punch. The golden light was like a dragon, instantly shattering the core of the killing formation.

In an instant, the purple array pattern cracked inch by inch, and finally the stone door made a muffled "creak" sound and slowly opened.

A smell of mold that had been covered with dust for thousands of years hit the face, causing several people to cough repeatedly.

"Old thing, are you sure there are treasures inside?" Ye Qiu asked, covering his nose.

Changmei Zhenren couldn't wait to rush in: "Absolutely not wrong!"

The secret room is not big, with glowing night pearls embedded in the four walls.

There is an ancient stone table in the middle, and a rectangular stone box is quietly lying on the table.

The stone box is gray and white, with mysterious runes engraved on the surface, and purple light wanders among the patterns.

"It's it!" The excited voice of Changmei Zhenren changed his tone and rushed forward in one step.

"Be careful!" Ye Qiu grabbed the back collar of Changmei Zhenren and said, "If there is still a ban..."
Chapter completed!