As soon as he took a step forward, the four of them seemed to have entered another world. The stones on their faces came into their eyes, and suddenly they felt blocked and uneasy in their chests.

The discomfort and pain were full of resentment and stubborn thoughts, as if there were many stones stuffed into the chest and pressed against the throat.

It was so blocked that it was uncomfortable and it was difficult to even speak.

A pile is an injustice that arises in the chest and abdomen for some reason. Those stones turned into by the unfairness are a pile.

Stones can be seen everywhere, but they cannot tolerate sand and soil, and rivers. The unbearable stubbornness of the stalemate between heaven and earth is a silent resistance to Haotian.

Ye Hongyu saw this from it. For her who believed in Haotian, the resistance of the Demon Sect was extremely ridiculous, so she forced her to fight against this injustice with her profound Taoist will, expressing her contempt for this ridiculous behavior.

Compared to the block formation, what she cared more about was the sword marks left on the stone.

Mo Shanshan was full of awe and admiration. She had previously comprehended the block formation from the wooden box. Although she was not as complete and powerful as here, she could quickly discover the many magical places here.

She didn't care about the pain and discomfort brought by the block formation. She looked at the messy stones around her intently, and understood the hidden secrets in it intoxicatingly.

Fang Qian stood there and constantly explored his mind. If he wanted to directly imprint this large formation in the sea of ​​consciousness, he had to carefully experience the changes and firmly remember this feeling.

So the three of them didn't say anything, and Ning Que felt extremely uncomfortable. He frowned and looked at the three people next to him who were in a certain state, choking speechlessly.

As time passed, Ning Que felt that there were more and more stones on his chest and his breathing began to be a little uncomfortable.

So he had to make a sound to interrupt the condition of these people.

"Three elder brothers and sisters, can you find a way to break the formation first? I can't stand it soon!"

Ye Hongyu woke up first, and she looked at Ning Que indifferently and said, "You are so weak in the world, and I don't know why you can survive until now."

Ning Que was not annoyed at all. People who were better than him naturally had more say than him, not to mention that he never cared about these useless remarks.

So he smiled slightly and did not answer.

Fang Qian also quickly retracted all his thoughts, and simple and rough rubbing was naturally much faster.

He looked at Mo Shanshan, who was still comprehending the mystery of the blockhouse formation, recalling the scene of using a divine talisman with her that day, and his breath began to change slightly.

Ye Hongyu and Ning Que suddenly discovered that Fang Qian's aura was surprisingly similar to Moshan Mountain at this moment.

Ning Que keenly noticed a trace of indescribable atmosphere in the air.

He glanced at Ye Hongyu, whose face was as cold as frost, and Fang Qian's blessing, who was secretly admiring in his heart, began to observe a silence in his heart for the future that Fang Qian was most likely to become tragic.

Fang Qian naturally didn't know this. After adjusting his breath to the same level as Moshan Mountain, he directly transmitted the block formation that had been forcibly printed before into Moshan Mountain's sea of ​​consciousness with his mind.

Mo Shanshan closed his eyes for a while before opening his eyes again. She said with a sad expression: "This block formation was destroyed once, and now there are only ones left in a hundred. It's a pity. I don't know how it would look like when the block formation was opened intact."

Fang Qian gently tow her scattered hair behind her ears and said comfortingly: "Now you have recorded it. I believe that with your talent and understanding, it won't take long to make the tower truly reappear."

At this time, Ye Hongyu said coldly: "Since this formation can be destroyed by someone, what's the point even if it reappears."

Mo Shanshan glanced at her and said seriously: "Existence itself is its meaning, let alone such a magical and peerless formation."

Ning Que felt that he was already blocked by the stone in his chest, so he said helplessly: "Is it okay to discuss this issue and wait until we break this block of formation?"

Fang Qian looked at him with a funny look and said, "Shanshan, can you find the way in?"

Mo Shanshan nodded. She had already comprehended the blockade formation. With her current realm of knowing her destiny, it was not difficult to find a way to enter the Demon Sect Mountain Gate.

She glanced at the stones a few times, calculated with her fingers, and walked along a certain path.

Fang Qian was naturally with her side, and Ning Que didn't want to stay here for too long, so he followed them as soon as possible.

Ye Hongyu looked at the messy stones around him indifferently, snorted coldly, and followed.

Walking cautiously and slowly in the pile of rocks, as time goes by, while consuming a lot of mental calculations, you also have to bear the power of the formation. As the weakest talisman master, Mo Shanshan seems extremely tired and weak even though he already knows his fate.

Fang Qian felt distressed when he saw it, so he simply hugged her in his arms.

Mo Shanshan exclaimed, and before he could react, he felt he was being held directly in his arms. His slightly pale face couldn't help but feel a hint of blush.

Because there were others, she felt particularly shy and her voice was like a mosquito.

"Let me down."

Fang Qian had no intention of letting go, and said with a rare domineering voice: "You can give me the way. Leave the rest to me. Maybe there is any danger in the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, and you must maintain your strength."

Of course he knew that there was only one old man who was surviving in the Demon Sect Mountain Gate. With their current strength, it would be impossible to make any mistakes, but now it is a very suitable reason or excuse.

Mo Shanshan trembled his eyelashes slightly, nodded gently, and then he no longer resisted. He slowly leaned his face against his chest. He listened to the thumping heartbeat in his ears, closed his eyes, calmly as if he was asleep.

Ning Que's hard-working resistance power of the large formation, and he sighed and looked at them without any desire to speak.

Ye Hongyu was standing behind them at this time, his eyes like the eternal ice.

But after going out for more than a year, he was so kind and a couple!

"Can you be quicker? This is not the place for you to talk about love!"

Her tone was very bad, and there was a hint of sourness that she had never noticed.

Fang Qian would not talk much nonsense at this time, but just continued to walk in the direction Mo Shanshan pointed.

Mo Shanshan leaned against Fang Qian's chest, and there was a smile that no one could see on the corner of his mouth.

Outside the lakeside, Tang stood at the high place and looked at the rocks below. After a moment of silence, he said, "After that man came, everything changed, and the formation became different from before."

Tang Xiaotang stood beside his brother, looked at the pile of rocks below curiously, and asked, "The blockade formation was broken so easily by them. Could it be that they really went in like this?"

Tang said indifferently: "Even among them, Ning Que, who has only been practicing for two years, is above you, let alone the book genius and Taoist genius who know their fate, and that sword genius cannot see through it. It is naturally impossible for them to be unable to see through the broken block formation.

However, my Mingzong Holy Land has always been called a life-and-death land. Even if I go in, I don’t know if I can come out alive, so I just go with them.”

Ye Su also stared at this place not far away, looking at the girl in Fang Qian's arms, and then sighed slightly at the silent and cold red figure.
Chapter completed!