Zhenren Lu's eyes were concentrated on the eight female disciples including Wang Chunlan, and his eyes were full of doubt.

"The Bagua Formation... doesn't look like this this time... What kind of formation is this..." Master Lu murmured in his heart. After a while, he suddenly realized, "This is not the Bagua Formation... it is the Baji Formation... the Baji Formation..."

Master Lu frowned slightly and begged in his heart: "Zhang Yu... Wudang Taoist Temple... He actually knows the Baji Formation... Good guy, fortunately Cheng Yaojin came out halfway. If he always thought they were using the Baji Formation, if he really wanted to do it, he would definitely suffer a loss if he lacked preparation... But, the disciples under Zhang Yu's disciples met a strong enemy this time, and it is hard to say whether they could pass this level... No matter who wins, they will push off a layer of skin..."

Both sides of the audience showed their magical powers. Time passed by little by little. Half an hour later, Wang Chunlan and the eight people finally stopped. They had already drawn the round cloth and drew eight red house-controlling talismans on it.

This piece of cloth actually looks nothing. Even if it is painted with a house-controlling talisman, it is actually just ordinary. Of course, everything is decorative. If you frame this piece of cloth and add a frame, the effect will be different again.

Ren Jie and Ren Ting also stopped slowly. The gourd floating in the air settled first, and the copper coins wrapped in the gourd slowly settled.

After the gourd and the copper coins were settled, a black light appeared faintly above the red gourd.

"Has the magic tools of both sides been made?" At that moment, the White Eyebrow Palace disciple who was in charge of supervision shouted loudly.

"The blessing of Wudang Taoist Temple is completed!" Wang Chunlan said immediately.

"The blessing of the Dongji Palace has been completed!" Ren Jie said.

"Okay! Since the blessings of both sides have been completed, then let's start! Dongji Palace is responsible for attacking, Wudang Taoist Temple is responsible for defense. According to the rules, which side of the magic weapon fails first, the losing side is the loser!" The disciple of Baimei Palace said loudly: "Now please open magic weapons on both sides!"

With this, I heard a "brush" sound, and the round cloth with eight house-suppressing talismans immediately stood up.

Such a house-controlling magic weapon is actually similar to a house-controlling talisman, only eight. However, with the blessing of a formation on it, it is different. People who are close to it can feel that there is a sense of peace on this round cloth.

Ren Jie and Ren Ting picked up the gourd on the table together. Ren Jie held the gourd in his left hand, and Ren Ting held the gourd in his right hand.

The brother and sister looked at each other and seemed to have a close relationship. Then, with a "pop" sound, a rich black air spurted out from the gourd's mouth.

The black fog is directly drawn into the round cloth, and a faint red and golden light emits a splash of light. The light directly blocks the black fog.

Next, black mist kept spraying out from the gourd, and red and golden light kept coming out from the round cloth.

At this time, one attack and one defense are hard to decide the outcome.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Time passed by little by little, and it was almost fifteen or sixteen minutes after it passed. The round cloth depicting eight house-suppressing talismans began to tremble, and the runes on the white cloth began to fade gradually.

Similarly, the gourds held by Ren Jie and Ren Ting and his sister began to tremble slightly at this moment. Not only that, the black air coming out of the gourd was also becoming less and less.

Anyone can see that these two magic weapons have reached the end of their strength.

Although it seems that it is not very long for more than ten minutes, anyone can see that the strength of these two sides is definitely not simple, and it is completely higher than that of other disciples. You must know that they are all young disciples, and it is almost impossible to achieve the ability to use the formation to bless the disposable magic weapon.

Everyone present was staring at these two magic weapons, and they kept talking, "How is it, who can win on both sides..." "This is the first time that successfully refining magic weapons today... I can't see it..." "But I think that the Dongji Palace can win... The runes on the Wudang Dao Temple are getting weaker and weaker... It's probably completely gone in a while..." "But why do I think that Wudang Dao Temple wants to win... The two people in the Dongji Palace seem to have not much evil spirits emerge..." "Actually, I think, no matter who wins on both sides, I will face Yangchun Temple next... I'm afraid they will lose..." "Yes, this contest will basically cause the winner's vitality to be greatly damaged... The next contest seems to be a sure loss..."...

Everyone in the audience was talking about it. The people on the stage took care of their own identities, and most of them were watching from the wall, so they didn't say anything, just looked at the final result.

The magic weapons on both sides are at the end of their power. Even if there are many masters on the stage, they cannot be sure at a glance which side can laugh to the end.

"It's not simple... It's not simple... The disciples of Wudang Taoist Temple and the disciples of Dongji Palace are really eye-opening..." At this time, Zhenren Lu suddenly said this, and his voice was full of regret.

Look at his appearance, it seems that he is praising the disciples of Wudang Taoist Temple and Dongji Palace. In fact, he deliberately told Yuan Zhenren and Zhang Yu that you two sides joined forces and wanted to block me failed.

I'll make a lot of bumps in my journey. Now, I'll do it. The ones that came out halfway will definitely make you even more bumps. No matter who loses and who wins in this round, it probably won't stop me.

Both Yuan Zhenren and Zhang Yu could hear what Lu Zhenren meant. Yuan Zhenren had some secret hatred in his heart. If he had known this was the case, it would be better to divide Wudang Taoist Temple and Yangchun Temple into the ground group, so that both sides would have a battle of dragons and tigers first. At that time, even if Yangchun Temple wins, it should be a tragic victory and will definitely not be able to pass the level of Ren Jie and Ren Ting.

But it is useless to regret now. I can only see if Mingxian Palace can put pressure on Yangchun’s viewpoint, causing some losses to Yangchun’s viewpoint, and finally look at Shangguan Ning.

Zhang Yu and Yuan Zhenren did not speak out because the audience was about to decide the winner. The runes on the round cloth turned pink now, and there was no red and golden light emitted.

And the red gourd in Ren Jie and Ren Ting's hand are now only a slight black airflow, as if it will stop at any time.

Whoever loses wins seems to be a moment of time.

"Not accomplished!" "Wu Dang Taoist Temple can't accomplished!" "Yes... it's all turned into light pink..." "It seems that it's going to disappear soon..." "If it's gone, will you lose..." "Of course, if it disappears, you will naturally lose..."...... In an instant, everyone around us set off a wave of discussion. In their eyes, the runes on the round cloth turned into light pink, and they were almost out of sight.
Chapter completed!