Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

"Mr. Chu, can you crack this ancient formation?" After coming back to his senses, Wu Yifan asked with a sneer on his face.

Simply ridiculous!

This is an ancient formation, and only a master with extremely high formation talent can study it.

Even he and Lin Baihu couldn't break this formation.

And Chu Jingtian actually said that it was just a lot of trouble?

What a big joke!

Wu Yifan smiled and said: "Mr. Chu, in that case, please break the formation. Let us all open our eyes to how the people of the Dao Immortal Sect can break the ancient formation!"

Lin Baihu and Yin Longhua also frowned slightly.

They acknowledged Chu Jingtian's strength, but they did not think that the other party could also break through this formation.

Without saying a word, Chu Jingtian put his hand into the mist in front of him, and his spiritual thoughts and magic power spread out, immediately causing the mist to turmoil and roll like waves.

Wow!

Before everyone could react, the mist suddenly stirred and turned into an angry sea as if awakening, becoming dozens of times thicker than before in an instant.

The heavy fog rolled up and gathered, turning into snarling and ferocious pythons of white fog. From a distance, they looked like great locks holding up the sky.

Once you break in, you will be crushed to pieces by this giant white mist python.

"Mr. Chu, is this how you break the formation?" Wu Yifan almost stopped laughing when he saw this. "You have awakened the formation..."

Lin Baihu and others also shook their heads.

Originally, they still had a glimmer of hope in their hearts, but after seeing this scene, they felt that their previous thoughts were simply unbelievable.

"How can I believe that he can break the formation?"

"How complicated is the formation? Not to mention the ancient formation!"

"This formation keeps all the ancient survivors out. If it were so easy to break, the ancient survivors would have already entered!"

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Everyone just felt that they were too optimistic before.

Now that the formation is activated, they need to leave quickly.

Otherwise, if those ancient survivors find out, they may have to face endless pursuit!

Seeing that Chu Jingtian had no intention of giving up, Wu Yifan couldn't help but frowned slightly and said: "Chu Jingtian, you have seen this ancient formation and tried it. Since you can't break it, let's go."

Wu Yifan naturally doesn't care what Chu Jingtian thinks.

He brought Chu Jingtian here not out of kindness. But when he met Lin Baihu and Yin Longhua, he actually trusted Chu Jingtian and wanted to follow him.

He did this simply because he wanted to tell Lin Baihu and the others that it was useless to follow Chu Jingtian!

"You have all seen it. Are you going to break the formation here with Chu Jingtian? Or are you going to brave the black mist storm with me?" Wu Yifan said calmly: "The six of us joining forces can at most increase the success rate by three points! "

Lin Baihu sighed and nodded.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the restless fog suddenly boiled to the extreme.

I saw Chu Jingtian lightly stamping his feet and shouting in a deep voice:

"open!"

Suddenly, thunder exploded.

It was as if a pair of big hands appeared in the void and tore the fog apart.

The area shrouded in heavy fog suddenly showed its original appearance.

"OMG!"

Lin Baihu couldn't help but exclaimed.

Yin Longhua's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

Even Li Zhi's expression changed, and he could not hide his horror.

They had no idea that Chu Jingtian could actually crack this formation.

The one with the ugliest expression among everyone was naturally Wu Yifan.

He swore firmly that Chu Jingtian could not break the formation, and was ready to lead everyone to forcefully break out of the black fog area. But in the end, the formation was broken, which was like a slap directly on his face.

"Let's go!"

Chu Jingtian glanced at Wu Yifan with a half-smile, then raised his feet and walked towards the depths.

Now that the formation is open, Lin Baihu and others naturally have no choice but to follow.

Wu Yifan stayed where he was, his face turning pale. He caught up with Lin Baihu and asked in a low voice, "What is the origin of this kid?"

"Didn't I tell you? He is the deputy hall master of the Dao Immortal Sect's Zhanwu Hall!" Lin Baihu said.

"But, but...this formation..." Wu Yifan pointed around.

Obviously, he couldn't accept that Chu Jingtian broke through this ancient formation so easily. Otherwise, he would not ask about Chu Jingtian's origin again.

"He is very powerful, at least beyond your imagination!" Lin Baihu said with embarrassment.

Naturally, he would not say that he and Yin Longhua and others had previously tried to snatch Chu Jingtian's Yuanyang longevity fruit in the valley outside, but not only had they failed, they had been severely punished by the other party.

This kind of thing was so embarrassing, Lin Baihu wanted to let it rot in his stomach.

"More than I thought?"

Lin Baihu raised his eyebrows.

Naturally, he didn't believe Lin Baihu's words. Just when he was about to ask how strong he was, he suddenly heard a cry.

"what happened?"

Wu Yifan and Lin Baihu immediately stepped forward.

I saw several dilapidated and simple small houses appearing in the center of the formation.

The exclamation came from one of the small houses.

The two people quickly walked in and gasped when they saw the presence inside the house.

I saw a man dressed as a Confucian scholar sitting cross-legged on a futon in the room. Half of his body was destroyed, as if caused by great force. Seeing the hideous wounds on the opponent's body, everyone immediately thought of those ancient relics.

But the intact body on the other side was rosy and shiny. The corpse is immortal for thousands of years and will not decay for ten thousand years. The opponent's cultivation level during his lifetime was only higher than theirs!

Everyone looked surprised and uncertain.

No one knows the origin of this middle-aged Confucian scholar.

"Is he the one who arranged this area?"

Everyone looked at each other, full of doubts.

Chu Jingtian raised his brows and found that the middle-aged Confucian scholar was actually holding a jade pupil slip in his hand. This jade pupil slip was protected by a layer of formation and still looked brand new.

He took the Jade Eye Slip, broke the formation on it, and Chu Jingtian put his spiritual thoughts into it.

It wasn't until a moment later that he sighed and slowly opened his eyes.

"Mr. Chu, what is written in the Jade Eye Slip?" Lin Baihu asked quickly. "Is there any way to get out of here?"

Several other people also looked at Chu Jingtian nervously.

The reason why they followed Chu Jingtian was to leave this area.

This jade-eyed slip might record the method of leaving!

"You will know after just one look that this is an ancient sage..." Chu Jingtian casually handed the Jade Eye Slip to Lin Baihu, while he himself bowed slightly to the body of the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

When Lin Baihu saw this, he was even more shocked and suspicious.

He quickly injected his spiritual thoughts into the Jade Eye Slip, wanting to know what was recorded in it.

After a while, everyone came back to their senses and looked at the corpse with different eyes, and even more respect.

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