Zhao Hongxiu's floating Gu picture is not a magic trick, but an Eight Trigrams formation, and it is a weird formation.

There are eight ordinary Bagua formations.

Open, rest, and give birth to the three auspicious gates.

Death, shock, and injury to the three evil gates.

Dumen and Jingmen are both level.

Among these eight zodiacs, only the zodiac can escape the formation safely and soundly, while the other seven zodiacs will either die or be injured.

In other words, only by finding the gate of life in the mystery can one escape from the heaven of birth.

The so-called strange formation is much fierce and violent, because the Shengmen in the strange formation is different from the ordinary Bagua formation that is automatically generated according to the laws of nature. It is set by the performer himself, true, false, false, false, false.

In other words, based on ordinary experience in breaking the formation, there is no way to find a real exit, because no one knows what the caster sets the formation to look like.

The formations in the world are like the sands of the Ganges River, but the strange formations are the most varied and vicious.

The most important thing is that because of the ever-changing array, the procedures are complicated. Although they are infinitely powerful, they are difficult to form a formation. Therefore, all those who practice this technique are powerful martial arts.

Ji Haotian didn't expect that Zhao Hongxiu would have such a kind of slutty thing.

Moreover, it is a witchcraft formation.

In just a short moment, the entire martial arts venue was completely shrouded in the blue clouds that covered the sky and the sun. All of these clouds were dormant with extremely poisonous insects. Once they were inadvertently contacted, it would be a fatal matter.

In the formation, the ground at Ji Haotian's feet had been compressed into an empty field of about two square meters, forming a column of air in the boundless clouds and mist.

Looking at the clouds surging around, Ji Haotian raised his arm, tidied up his cuffs slightly, and looked at a little nothingness in the magic circle: "Can you start?"

Outside the magic circle, Zhao Hongxiu looked at the surging clouds and grinded his silver teeth after hearing Ji Haotian's voice: "When you were surrounded by Samadhi Lihuo, I had already saved you with kindness! This time, don't expect me to be soft-hearted!"

After speaking, Zhao Hongxiu folded his palms together, and pointed hard at the magic circle in the shape of a sword finger, instilling an internal breath away.

This guy didn't dodge or dodge when he released the magic circle, and didn't even have a trace of panic.

Zhao Hongxiu even felt that Ji Haotian's move was to tease her blatantly.

Since she saw her magic circle so unbearable, she didn't have to give him any face.

So, from the beginning, Zhao Hongxiu urged the magic circle to its limit.

“Buzz!”

After feeling a breath from Zhao Hongxiu, the magic circle began to rotate slowly, rubbing against the ground, making a sound like a millstone.

In the magic circle, the originally chaotic clouds and mist in front of Ji Haotian gradually transformed, spreading in a fan shape in front of him, and eight corridors appeared, each of which was as long as an abyss, making it impossible to see the end.

Ji Haotian looked around and found that the eight corridors emitted exactly the same breath. A hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes, as if he was very interested.

He chose to stay in the formation not to deliberately play with Zhao Hongxiu, but because although Ji Haotian broke countless formations, this strange formation.

Before this, Ji Haotian had only heard of the legend of the strange formation and had never seen it with his own eyes. Therefore, when Zhao Hongxiu set up the formation, he developed a strong interest in this formation.

At least in the Chinese martial arts world, Ji Haotian has never heard of it. There are powerful warriors who can set up strange formations. Although there are ancient books in the pavilion that record the method of setting up strange formations, Ji Haotian is proud of his martial arts power and has no interest in those left-wingers. He just glanced over a few rough glances. Moreover, the formations he looked at were just some low-level tutorials. Even if he set up strange formations, their power was not the same as those of the witchcraft formations like Zhao Hongxiu.

But at this moment, he was not moved by Zhao Hongxiu's ability to do this, because the surging aura in the magic circle actually made him feel very uncomfortable.

This feeling is hard to describe in words. It can be said to make people feel palpitations, or it can be said to make people feel and feel uneasy.

"Tread!"

Ji Haotian stared at the eight corridors in front of him for a long time. After finally finding that he could not decide which corridor was the real gate, he moved slightly and slowly walked forward.

Outside the magic circle, Zhao Hongxiu felt Ji Haotian take a step forward, raised the corner of his mouth, and showed a proud smile. In a flash, the smile on her face sank and murmured: "Have you seen through it?"

In the magic circle.

Ji Haotian had just taken a step and his heart was shocked, and then he stepped back.

"I really see through it. What kind of monster is this man?"

When Zhao Hongxiu saw Ji Haotian's actions, a hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes, because at this moment, the eight corridors in front of Ji Haotian were all illusions, and none of them were life gates. As long as Ji Haotian chose one to enter, the corridor would close immediately, and then the overwhelming insects pounced on him.

Ji Haotian stood with his hands behind his back, and a powerful force radiated all over his body.

Just as he was still in place, the eight corridors in front seemed to be pulled by some huge force and began to shake slightly, and the air in the corridor gradually became distorted, gradually melting like a mirage, revealing the poisonous fog wrapped in countless insects behind him.

"It seems that I really underestimated it!"

Seeing that Ji Haotian could easily see through an illusion in the formation, Zhao Hongxiu pinched out a hand technique, and pointed it away again.

"Woooo!"

A roar of a ghost suddenly came from the magic circle.

Opposite Ji Haotian, before many illusions could be melted, a ghost general wearing green armor roared out. Although a simple sword in his hand was condensed from clouds and mist, it was wrapped in a huge power of panic and sudden slashing Ji Haotian.

At the same time, flickering gossip patterns appeared again around a piece of open space at Ji Haotian's feet.

The eight gates are full of power and turbulent.

If Ji Haotian dodged into one of the side gates when fighting with the ghost general, he would be in a state of doom.

Zhao Hongxiu, this is forcing him to break the formation.

"Buzz!"

Just as the ghost general attacked, before he could approach, Ji Haotian took the lead in taking action. His body remained motionless, but a ray of light burst out from the sword and stabbed him suddenly.

This sword brought the attainment of swordsmanship to the extreme. As the sword energy rolled forward, a golden dragon could be seen appearing in the sword energy, emitting endless heavenly power.

"brush!"

At the same time, the ghost general's Pu sword also came to the air and slashed Ji Haotian's forehead.

"boom!"

The sword energy accurately hit the ghost general and came out of his chest.

The golden light burst out inside the ghost general's body, and in just a moment, it smashed the ghost general into nothingness.

Zhao Hongxiu stood outside the formation. After seeing this scene, he exclaimed slightly: "With his cultivation, it is really shocking to be able to exert such strength! Master once said that in today's world, I think that I am the best warrior who has the ability to reach the top level of the future. Now it seems that he is still there!"
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