The Immortal Spiritual Picture

But it's unlikely, right?

He Lianyue couldn't figure it out, and turned to look at Shujuan to ask her if she knew any inside information, but she swallowed her words when she remembered the pressure of the true essence.

Forget it, we will know what's going on later; as for now, let's talk less and watch more!

Of course, He Lianyue is not the only one who has doubts in her heart, and most of the cultivators present are puzzled.

And the remaining one or two know some news in advance or guess something.

After all, when this sky-high pavilion holds an auction, whenever there are some special auction items, they will also use the array projection to show them to everyone.

But how to let many people see the scene more than tens of millions of miles away through the air, this is something that everyone can't guess.

While everyone was guessing and wondering, on the other side, somewhere in the wild land, Gu Changhuan was holding the Tongxiantu and looking at something.

Although the Tongxiantu can show the existence of the array, it can't show the weaknesses of the array, so Gu Changhuan asked Dieyi and others to analyze and crack the array and find its weaknesses.

The formation that isolates the Land of Soul Destruction is naturally of high rank. Although it is not as good as the formation that guards the ruins of the Barbarian God, it is still of high rank. Dieyi and several other eighth-rank formation masters spent decades to find the weaknesses of the formation.

On the other side, Dieyi and others are preparing to control the formation device.

Of course, it is not a formation device to break the formation. Although Dieyi said that it takes two Mahayana cultivators to break the formation, Gu Changhuan is confident that he can break it alone.

What they are preparing is the shadow transmission formation.

Speaking of which, this formation is still related to Chenggu Mountain. Of course, it has become a trophy of the Gu family now.

They are going to use this shadow transmission formation to transmit the scene of Gu Changhuan breaking the formation to the many cultivators in the distant Guyuan City.

After Dieyi arranged the formation here, Gu Changhuan had already arrived above the Gangfeng.

The range of the formation that isolates the Land of Soul Destruction is very large. Above the Gangfeng, ordinary cultivators cannot touch this formation barrier when flying.

However, even if they could touch it, it would be useless. Below the Mahayana stage, even if dozens of combined cultivators joined forces, they could not stir up the ninth-level formation.

This is the gap between the eighth and ninth levels, and also the gap between combined cultivators and Mahayana cultivators.

After arranging the formation, Dieyi sent a message to Gu Changhuan. Gu Changhuan, who was on the Gangfeng, looked up at the sky after hearing the message.

That layer of formation light curtain did not have any color, and the sky above the Gangfeng was always blue, and the haze was only in people's hearts.

Sometimes some high-level cultivators who like beautiful scenery or romance will come to the Gangfeng to appreciate the stars and the Milky Way, which has a different beauty.

But unfortunately, it is daytime at this moment, and the sun's light obscures the stars, and now is not the time to appreciate the scenery.

Gu Changhuan took a deep breath, and a firm look flashed in his eyes, and then he activated the Chaos Ten Thousand Spirits Art in his body.

Suddenly, the surrounding heaven and earth aura suddenly rioted, rushing towards Gu Changhuan like a landslide and tsunami.

On the other side, Dieyi controlled the formation to transmit this state to another formation arranged in the sky pavilion, but the formation only reflected the changes in spiritual energy, and Gu Changhuan's figure was not in it.

Gu Changhuan's face was normal, but there was a bit of solemnity in his eyes.

He was seen concentrating his hands, and the indifferent and colorless spiritual energy gathered around him, and was gradually compressed and condensed by an invisible force, and slowly turned into a five-color spiritual tide!