Chapter 2090: Crack the formation

Chapter 291: Cracking the Formation

"hateful!"

Heng Yi's complexion changed and he shouted angrily, shaking away the remaining energy.

The attack just now entered the formation like a clay cow into the sea, and then the same attack bounced back to the attacker!

Everyone looked dignified, so that it would be impossible to attack and destroy the formation on the high platform, and must break the formation on the high platform in other ways.

"I don't believe it anymore, it can bounce all my attacks." Heng Yi squeezed her hand, her face was sullen, and her true essence surged again.

"City Lord Hengyi." At this moment, Mr. Ying stood up, took a look at Heng Yi, and said: "This formation is left by the Nine Seals Underworld Master. If you want to destroy it, you need the strength of a realm-level powerhouse. If you do this, no matter what the attack is, it will bounce back to you.

Hearing what Mr. Ying said, although Heng Yi was not angry, the true essence surging around his body was quiet. He also understood that if this formation was left by Master Nine Seals, he wanted to break open by force. , Indeed a little overwhelming.

"Mr. Ying, what do you say? We can't just watch the treasure, but can't get it!" Heng Yi frowned.

"If you want treasures, you just need to crack the formation, let me try." Mr. Ying said.

"Heng Yi, don't worry, Mr. Ying is a master in the Underworld Masters Alliance. He is quite proficient in the study of the formation method. If he takes action, there must be no problem." Jiang Ruyi smiled like a spring breeze, looking at Mr. Ying and sighed. Pursing her delicate lips.

Mr. Ying was enveloped in a black robe, and he couldn't even see his face, as if it was a black mist, and he couldn't see his expression at all.

"I'm an old man, I want to try to crack this formation." The real Jiuxiang also stood up.

The two of them walked to the high platform together, stopped, and then condensed a thread like a thread in their palms, slowly approaching the light wall of the formation, looking for a way to crack the formation.

Zhuo Bufan stood aside, no one noticed that there was a little purple glow in the depths of his eyes, and then quietly disappeared.

"Miss, this Mr. Ying is a master in the Mingwen Master League, is he better than the real Jiuxiang?" Fan Dong stood beside Yunxi and asked in a low voice.

Yunxi nodded lightly, pursing his lips and said, "Well, although Master and Mr. Ying are both three-printed underworld masters, the underworld masters are not only judged by their realm cultivation level, but also on their understanding of the power of the Ming. Perception, whether you are proficient in the study of formations, Mr. Ying can make his uncle respect so much, he should be an extremely powerful master of the underworld."

Among this group of people, only the Jiuxiang real person, Mr. Ying, and Zhuo Bufan are the masters of the underworld. As for Zhuo Bufan? I'm sorry, a Second Seal Underworld Pattern Master, who would pin his hopes on him.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Mr. Ying and the real Jiuxiang.

After about an hour, the brows of Jiuxiang Zhenren and Mr. Ying became tighter and tighter.

It seems that this formation is very tricky.

"Hey." Majestic Nine Elephant shook his head, retracted the Minli silk thread, and returned to Yunxi, "The old man seems to have no such ability. This formation is very subtle and mysterious. It is too difficult and too difficult to crack."

The real Jiuxiang couldn't crack it, and everyone's eyes focused on Mr. Ying.

After another half an hour, Mr. Ying also retracted the Ming Li silk thread.

"Mr. Ying, how?" Feng Ji frowned and asked even.

Mr. Ying pondered: "This formation is really difficult. I only have four levels of assurance to open the formation. Let me try it."

Everyone looked solemn, and Mr. Ying was the most powerful underworld master present, and even he only had four levels of grasp. One can imagine how powerful this formation is.

The eyes of Heng Yi, Feng Ji, and Jiang Rushi gathered on Mr. Ying, with a hint of expectation.

Mr. Ying, but they spent a ‘big reward’ to invite them back from the Underworld Master Alliance. If he can’t open this formation, I’m afraid they will leave empty-handed this time.

Mr. Ying's body was suddenly covered with a thin layer of purple halo, giving people a misty taste, and a powerful psychic energy fluctuation spread over his body!

"Is this the meditative cultivation base of Master Sanyin Mingwen?" Zhuo Bufan's eyes lit up.

Mr. Ying stretched out a palm full of meditation power, and gently pressed it on the light curtain of the formation, a dash of meditation power poured into the formation like a gurgling stream, and wanted his own meditation power to act as a'key' to unlock the formation. This'big lock'.

Sure enough, when Mr. Ying's power was injected into the formation, the formation light curtain covering the high platform rippled and began to tremble.

Heng Yi, Feng Ji, and Jiang Rushi's eyes were filled with excitement, and they looked like they were about to open up the formation!

boom!

At this moment, something unexpected happened and Mr. Ying flew upside down like a broken kite, spouting a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Rushi's complexion was startled, and then he flicked his jade palm lightly, and a breeze caught Mr. Ying, who was flying out of shape, and let the latter gently fall to the ground.

"This..." Heng Yi's eyes burst, "failed?"

"Mr. Ying, can't even you crack this formation?" Feng Ji frowned.

Mr. Ying's breath became weak and his voice became a little hoarse. He shook his head, "This formation is far more sophisticated than I imagined. I want to crack it, unless I ask a few elders in the Underworld Master Alliance to take action!"

Hearing his words, the eyes of everyone showed disappointment, and the elders of the Underworld Master Alliance were asked to take action. Then, do the treasures here still have their share?

"I'll try it." Suddenly, a faint voice sounded.

The eyes of everyone converged on the master of that voice instantly, and then showed some surprises.

"Shadow Kill." Yunxi blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Shadow Killer in surprise.

They have seen the difficulty of this formation, even Mr. Ying can't solve it, can he do it?

"Shadow kill, I know that you are also a master of underworld patterns, but you are only a master of underworld patterns on the two seals. Even Mr. Ying and the real Jiuxiang can't crack this formation, so you don't have to step forward and show your ugliness." Zhong Shiming With disdain on his face, he sneered.

"Yes, neither Mr. Ying nor Jiuxiang real person can solve this formation. If you can do it, I will write the name upside down, Hu Ben." Hu Ben was full of jokes.

Hu Lie didn't speak, Zhuo Bufan did bring him some shock, but in his heart he didn't believe that Zhuo Bufan could break the formation, after all, even the two Three Seals Underworld Masters returned without success.

"Boy, this formation is not a joke. This is not a place to show you the limelight." Heng Yi looked at Zhuo Bufan coldly. He had already seen Zhuo Bufan upset. "You can solve this problem with a Second Seal Underworld Pattern Master. Subtle formation?"

Zhuo Bufan didn't hear these words, and walked forward directly.

Jiuxiang Zhenren and Mr. Ying frowned and stared at Zhuo Bufan.

"Little guy, this formation is not simple. If you can't untie it and get involved in it, your meditation will be absorbed cleanly." Mr. Ying shook his head and reminded.

Zhuo Bufan stretched out his palm and pasted it on the light wall of the formation.

The formation trembled violently, and then all the purple halos that emerged disappeared in an instant!

The whole secret room is as quiet as a chill.