Supreme enchanting soldier king

Chapter 498 Breaking the Formation (3 more tickets requested)
After Ye Luo finished speaking, there were several eyes around him, all looking at Ye Luo.

Since most of the people standing around Ye Luo were from the Holy Land of Loulan, they all knew Ye Luo's identity. The proud girl looked at Ye Luo's mouth and couldn't help sneering, saying, "Trash, don't talk if you don't understand."

"That's right, you don't understand anything at all, and you dare to speak wild words, it's really shameful!" A female disciple beside the proud girl couldn't help but speak.

Ye Luo frowned slightly, and his left eye flickered. After the left eye mutated, he could even see the way of life in the restricted area, not to mention cracking a formation one by one. There is a flaw in everything. Everything has its flaws. Can see through all flaws.

Ye Luo had observed this formation before, and he had already seen two flaws in it with his left eye.

People around looked at Ye Luo as if they were looking at a bumpkin who didn't understand anything, their eyes were full of contempt, and then, more people looked at Shengzi Moyue again.

The teapot in Mo Yue's hand seemed to be some kind of purple sand ritual vessel. It shook slightly and took it off the stove. The surrounding deep, mysterious and vicissitudes of the stars and the moon were swaying slightly.

Afterwards, he took out four white transparent jade tea cups exuding a faint aura and engraved with mysterious patterns, and placed them on the ancient wooden table in front of him.

He lightly turned on the teapot and slowly poured the tea into four cups.

And the vision of stars and moon around the teapot was divided into four strangely, turning into a rhyme, which merged into the tea in the four teacups. At this moment, the vision of stars and moon appeared in the tea.

"Sacred Son of Moyue really succeeded, Xingyue Lingcha, hey, if only I could drink a cup." A monk moved his throat and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Heh! If you want to drink, you go over there. As long as you can pass through the formation and walk in front of the Holy Son Mo Yue, you are eligible to drink! It's not that you don't know the rules of the Holy Son Mo Yue, you only have to break it." Only people with his formation are eligible to drink his tea." A monk taunted.

"Then why don't you go? Even the big shots in the Holy Land may not be able to break the formation of the Holy Son of Moyue. Let alone us, whoever goes will be ashamed." The monk countered.

There are many powerful forces stationed around the underground palace. However, the courtyard around the underground palace covers an area of ​​[-] mu, and the scattered area is very large. It's just that the disciples of a few big forces around Tanggu Holy Land learned that they were watching.

Some people commented in low voices, but more people looked at the Holy Son of Moyue in admiration, especially some female monks, even secretly flirting.

"Why don't you just drink a cup of tea, such a big battle? Why are you so cowardly, there is no one to try it?" Ye Luo spoke again.

"Hush! Uncle Ye, you will be ashamed if you talk nonsense." Zhou Xiaoyu pulled Ye Luo, and then said: "Son of Mo Yue, the idol of many people."

Chu Xiaohuan also said seriously: "Ye Luo, in the cultivation world, there are some important people who cannot be messed with. We have to learn to keep a low profile. Wait for the three of us to practice for a while and the strength is enough. Then you go out and pretend to be bragging." Otherwise, it is easy to be beaten or even killed."

Yang Ying also nodded.

"Hahaha, this young master has admired the tea of ​​Moyue Shengzi for a long time. When the blood moon appears, maybe he will enter the underground palace tomorrow. Once there is a change, he will fall. Before entering the underground palace, this young master wants to taste this cup of tea. "A young man with a strong breath, a slender figure, and a folding fan in his hand suddenly laughed and said.

Then, he strode out from the crowd of onlookers, the aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and he walked directly towards Shengzi Mo Yue. He walked to the edge of the formation and took a step forward.

It's sizzling!

The powerful aura on his body, the moment he walked into the formation, seemed to encounter something invisible and terrifying, and made a sound like molten iron pouring on ice.

"This is Mr. Gu Peng, a talented young man from the Heavenly Dao Sect. Hey, I heard that Mr. Gu Peng has already practiced Qi at the ninth level. He is also a man of the generation in the Tiandao Sect. He wants to break into the formation of the Sacred Son Mo Yue?" Someone was shocked. , the voice of discussion reappeared.

It seems that there are quite a few monks who know Gu Peng.

However, everyone just gasped in admiration for a few breaths. The genius named Gu Peng, after walking about six steps, the smile on his face disappeared, his face became a little pale, his eyes were a little blurred, and there were drops of sweat on his forehead. fall.

In the eyes of everyone, he was just walking in an empty place, but at this moment, he seemed to have encountered something extremely terrifying. After the sixth step, the seventh step could not be dropped at all.

After another breath, he suddenly turned around and walked back.

out.

He panted, his face was pale, and he said, "What formation is this, so terrifying?"

The mighty Gu Peng who practiced Qi at the ninth level only took six steps?
The expressions of the surrounding monks in the various holy places changed. Although they had known Mo Yue Shengzi's formation was against the sky, they were still shocked when they witnessed it with their own eyes.

However, among the onlookers, there are not a few geniuses of the younger generation, and many of them are young and energetic. On the one hand, for the extremely precious Xingyue Lingcha, and on the other hand, to prove themselves, the many monks who were watching To show off the limelight, several people tried it one after another.

After all, young and reckless.

However, no one succeeded, and no one was able to go beyond six steps forward.

As for the holy son Mo Yue, he sat indifferently, as if he didn't look at the crowd at all. He was washing the tea set and tidying up the tea stove, and his every move revealed an unknown Taoist rhyme.

Four cups of tea were placed on the tea table. In the tea, the stars and the moon appeared, and the hot air flowed out.

At this time, suddenly, in the Xuankong Temple, a young monk walked out from the crowd. Many monks looked at this young monk, and the scene was silent for a while.

"It's Monk Daokong from Xuankong Temple, and he wants to break the formation. It is rumored that he has been practicing closed-mouth meditation for ten years!" Someone finally said in shock.

"Amitabha, the poor monk wants to ask for a cup of tea." Monk Daokong said.

Until this time, Mo Yue Shengzi raised his head and finally said the first word: "Please!"

Cherish words like gold.

Monk Daokong didn't speak again, he walked step by step, he entered the battle, with a mysterious, mysterious, and terrifying Buddha light flashing on his body, he walked step by step, and soon, he walked six steps, it seemed easy, but After the sixth step, he finally slowed down.

Everyone held their breath and watched carefully.

Until Monk Daokong came to a position only one step away from the tea table, everyone thought that the most mysterious monk of the younger generation in this Hanging Temple, when he was about to succeed, even when he could bend down to get tea, he But suddenly stopped.

Afterwards, Daokong shook his head slightly amidst the stunned gaze, turned around and walked back without saying a word.

Failed?
Someone was shocked, even Daokong couldn't break through the formation?
"Do you three want to drink tea?" Ye Luo didn't speak again until then.

"Who doesn't want to drink it? Hey, it would be great if my master was here, and I'll definitely bring you all the tea." Chu Xiaohuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then said, "That's the Supreme Star made by the Holy Son of Mo Yue himself. Moon spirit tea."

"Yeah, unfortunately, we can't break through this formation." Yang Ying nodded.

"Even Monk Daokong can't pass through. I'm afraid that none of the younger generation of geniuses here dare to try again." Zhou Xiaoyu also said.

"I'll get it, I'll bring you all the rare ones!" Ye Luo moved, and after speaking, he walked in the direction of the formation. Chu Xiaohuan and the three of them were slightly stunned. , wanted to stop Ye Luo, but it was already too late.

(End of this chapter)