Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

As Chen Mo finished selecting the magic weapon, a melee that was related to the face of the immortal sect and had a very tempting prize officially started.

Of course, everyone who could stand here was a dragon and phoenix among men, not to mention that this kind of battle had not been held here for the first time. The experience of the predecessors over the past hundred years made everything become rule-based, and even had strategies and tactics.

After the Jindan host gave an order, he flew away from the ring, leaving the stage to the eight young people.

At this moment, everyone looked at the rest of the people around them vigilantly, and no one was willing to take the first step.

After all, no matter how strong they were, they could only be regarded as invincible at the same level. If they really had to fight, I'm afraid no one could fight seven alone.

Chen Mo stood in the northeast position of the ring, also keeping an eye on the movements of others.

The atmosphere on the ring was frozen to the freezing point, and even breathing became slow.

In the sky, a dark cloud was quietly brewing, and soon, a drizzle of rain fell.

Chen Mo can perform the Rain-making Technique, which is so basic that it cannot be more basic, without pinching his fingers.

As the drizzle fell, Sun Yunxian frowned slightly.

The others, even Wei Feng, were a little surprised.

They thought there would be thunder, but it was just rain!

On the viewing platform, Chen Mo's little move naturally could not escape the eyes of the Jindan realm. Wei Hongyi always had a contemptuous smile on his face, and he was too lazy to make any comments on such a boring move.

Similarly, Wu Shuang just looked at Nie Yuanzhi with deep meaning, and for a moment he was a little confused about what the other party was selling.

At this time, Li Tingyi, who was about to play tomorrow, was also watching the game on the ring.

As for the Rain-making Technique, no one could see why!

"Brother Sun, how about you and I join forces to get rid of that stinky boy first?" Bian Yicong suggested.

However, Sun Yunxian just chuckled and did not agree.

He is not stupid, how could he do such a thing?

Although Wei Feng is the youngest, he is not the weakest in strength. Moreover, the opponent is the leader of the three major families. If they join forces to eliminate him, wouldn’t it be a slap in the face of the three major families?

The leaders of the three major families can lose, but they can’t lose in this way!

Finally, after a period of silence, someone couldn’t hold back and took action!

The long sword shot out and rushed straight to Wei Feng’s face; the latter was not in a hurry. The puppet in front of him hugged his hands and instantly clamped the flying sword, and then threw it back with force.

When someone takes action, there will naturally be a gap.

Bian Yi seized the opportunity and played a light body talisman, followed by a golden body talisman. After burning five amplification talismans in succession, his strength instantly increased by two to three times!

"The talismans of Bafang Pavilion are still so outstanding!"

This method with low consumption and quick effect has always been the mainstream in fighting. From Jindan to refining qi, who doesn’t have more than a dozen talismans?

Bafang Pavilion is known for its talismans. The foundation and wealth accumulated over the years have made them a place in the entire Pingdu Continent, not to mention in Beiyue City.

On the other side, Sun Yunxian also moved.

With the blood and qi in his body surging, his whole body turned red.

Their targets were the same, the female cultivator who attacked Wei Feng!

As the top of the three major families, in the chaos of so many years, everyone has reached a tacit understanding. In the end, they will compete with him. On the one hand, it is also a face-giving to the three major families at home, and on the other hand, it is to make up for the spiritual energy deficit of the other party just now.

Seeing that the melee has begun, Chen Mo finally moved!

The companion ores in his hands were thrown out and hit the four sides of the ring.

And his actions instantly attracted the attention of others!

"Formation Master?" A sneer appeared on the face of one of the female cultivators.

She was going to destroy the array eye without saying a word.

At this time, if she was allowed to attack, Chen Mo's array would naturally be broken!

Chen Mo did not expect that his quiet action would cause a huge reaction from the other party!

No!

He noticed that there were more than one person attacking him!

However, what Chen Mo did not know was that the first person to attack the formation master had almost become a customary rule for the spread of inheritance for hundreds of years.

Other cultivators, whether it was talismans, spells, or even martial arts, they were fearless.

But once the formation master set up a powerful formation, it was impossible for others to win!

So, it was the right thing to do to attack the formation master first!

Little did they know that the reason why the Ten Formation Gates among the Seven Immortal Gates did not send anyone to participate was for this reason.

As early as a hundred years ago, when the Nian Yu Sect just added this prize, almost all the final winners were included in the disciples of the Ten Formation Gates.

But after a few times, these people learned their lesson.

They did not give the formation master a chance to set up the formation, but directly blasted him down first.

As time went on, it was like this every time.

The Ten Formation Gates also knew that it was boring and no longer interfered in this matter.

They had fought before, but there was no other way. If they didn't do this, the winner would definitely be someone from the Ten Formations Sect.

"He's actually a formation master?"

On the viewing platform, the old man stroked his beard, with a smile on his face.

It seemed like he was mocking himself, but also like he was mocking!

Behind him, the Ten Formations Sect disciples also had unnatural expressions on their faces.

"Your technique is quite skillful. It looks like you're going to set up a nine-trap formation." The Ten Formations Sect disciples saw Chen Mo's plan at a glance, "But what's the use of this formation? It can only trap the middle stage of Qi Refining!"

However, the face of the old Jindan master became serious.

"No! The position of the formation eye is wrong!"

"Isn't it the Nine Traps Formation?"

Just as they were discussing what Chen Mo was going to do on the field, attacks from all directions were already rushing towards him!

'Formation Masters are not welcome! '

Chen Mo instantly figured out all the reasons.

In a flash, he used the Spirit Snake Body Technique to dodge the first wave of attacks, and the puppet in the Quasi-Foundation Realm also quickly caught up!

"Brother Chen, I'm sorry!" Sun Yunxian apologized, and his hands were not vague at all.

Seeing the attack coming, suddenly a vine that came out of nowhere and grew at an astonishing speed quickly entangled his body.

But vines are vines, how could they stop Sun Yunxian from the Xianwu Sect?

He just shook it hard and easily broke free.

But just when he was about to move forward again, the vines that had been broken into juice entangled him again!

Not only that.

The other six people were also facing the same dilemma at this moment!

"What is this? Vine magic?"

There were waves of questioning voices from the stands.

Just when the first wave of attacks by Sun Yunxian and others was resolved by the sudden vines, finally, the Nine Traps Formation was completed!

Inside the Ten Formations Gate, the Jindan Elder frowned: "The skill is so skillful, it must be the result of thousands of trials and tribulations."

"Master, but how could the Nine Traps Formation possibly trap these people?"