"Oh no, there's an ambush!" the Severed-Arm Monk's face changed, and a stunned look appeared on his face.

"How is it possible? When the thirty of us came, it was absolutely secret, and it was impossible for outsiders to know!" The monk surnamed Mu's face instantly became gloomy: "Could it be that there is a traitor among us!"

"Fellow Daoists, now is not the time to discuss this matter, since we have fallen into the ambush of the other party, let's think about how to resist first, there are treasures in the hands of the ancient brother, and the Flower Valley Star Monk can't help us!"

"The monk surnamed Bai is reasonable, and all the fellow Daoists will immediately set up a formation!" said the monk with the broken arm immediately.

These thirty casual cultivators, who were able to have today's cultivation, all of them had experienced a lot, but after a moment of panic, they all regained their composure and set up their formations according to the previous plan.

"Hahaha...... Don't come here harmless, little friends!" A series of laughter, I don't know where it came, clearly fell into the ears of thirty people: "But you also underestimate my Huaguxing, although only the old man is stationed here, but it is not something that you young people can break into!"

"Hua Guzi, have the courage to come out and fight head-on with Zaixia, and let me see what kind of strength a cultivator like you have!" said the Broken Arm Monk angrily.

If it was in the past, the old man would definitely take your life with his own hands, but today, the old man is too lazy to do it, so let you wait to enjoy the old man's Sumeru array!"

Countless golden rays of light also completely enveloped everyone.

"Brother Gu, what now?" The monk surnamed Mu looked around and said with some panic: "It seems that we have just entered a certain formation. ”

"This Sumeru formation. I've never heard of it. It shouldn't be easy to deal with. All fellow Daoists should be careful. But as long as we work together to break the formation, it shouldn't be a problem!" said the monk surnamed Gu very reluctantly.

At the same time, in front of the eyes of these thirty people, thirty monks slowly appeared, and these thirty monks were almost exactly the same as the thirty of them.

Thirty conjured into sixty, and sixty conjured into one hundred and twenty......

Eventually, there were hundreds of illusory monks. Surround all the monks.

The ancient monk's face changed greatly, and he immediately said: "Everyone, stick to the formation, and never leave the formation, otherwise once you merge into these illusions of the Dao, it will be difficult to distinguish each other!"

These illusions, the spells they cast, are not particularly powerful, but they seem to be endless, and all the illusions that have been shattered. Immediately re-emerge, and the power that the illusion can show. It's getting stronger.

The magic of any person is immediately learned by the corresponding illusion.

For a full hour, thirty people tried their best to resist, but not to mention breaking the formation, these illusions alone could not be resisted.

"Brother Gu, if this continues, our spiritual power will be exhausted sooner or later. If we don't break the formation, we will die here!" the monk surnamed Bai showed a hint of panic on his face.

Not only did he think so, but the rest of the monks thought so too.

The monk surnamed Gu glanced at the ring in his hand, sighed, and said: "I originally wanted to use this treasure to deal with Hua Guzi, but now it can only be used to break this formation, after all the Taoist friends will break the formation, they will escape, without this treasure, we are not Hua Guzi's opponents!"

Hearing the monk surnamed Gu, everyone's hearts were even more shocked, but in this way, it was much better to finally have a chance to escape than to die in this place.

"Go!" the monk surnamed Gu snorted softly, and the originally unpretentious ring in his hand immediately shone with golden light, emitting a dazzling golden glow.

At the same time, fly away into the sky.

"Click!" In the sky, there was a loud noise, like thunder, tearing a huge hole in the air.

This opening grew bigger and bigger, and eventually reached a thousand feet wide.

Colorful lights shone out of it, and there were huge black vortices, and at the same time, an extremely turbulent absorption force was generated, and in an instant, all the illusions were absorbed into it.

At the same time, there was a loud cracking sound all around.

"This ...... What's going on?" Hua Guzi sat cross-legged in the cave, and his face suddenly changed in an instant. He didn't expect that only thirty god-transforming stage monks would be able to break through this Sumeru Great Array.

"I underestimated these loose cultivators, but I dared to break through my big array, and I couldn't run a single one!" Hua Guzi turned into a golden light and shot out from the cave.

Soon, more than a dozen god-transforming stage monks followed.

And the thirty scattered cultivators such as the monk surnamed Gu relaxed a little after seeing that the formation was broken. After the ancient monk saw that the crack in the sky was gone, the ring was still there, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

He originally thought that this thing would be used at most once, but he didn't expect it to be preserved.

If he had this thing, he would have the capital to fight with Hua Guzi.

The monk surnamed Gu flew to take the ring into his hand, and at the same moment, the ring disappeared silently.

"What kind of treasure can actually break my Sumeru formation?" Hua Guzi's face was full of annoyance.

"Fellow Daoists, run away!" Seeing this, the ancient surnamed monk's face was full of shock, he knew the strength of a cultivator in the Refining Void Period.

"If you want to escape, it's not that easy!" Hua Guzi snorted coldly, took out four flying swords in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, cut off the heads of the four monks who were about to escape.

Immediately afterwards, the monks of the Transformation Stage under Hua Guzi had also arrived and blocked everyone's escape direction.

The remaining twenty-six people all gathered together, not daring to escape any further.

"Today, none of you want to escape!" Hua Guzi said coldly.

"Fellow Daoists, let's fight with him!" The monk surnamed Mu's face suddenly turned red, and the spiritual power on his body became instantly full.

"Self-damage cultivation?" Although Huagu was extremely far away, he could see at a glance that this monk surnamed Mu actually burned his own cultivation and instantly improved his strength at the expense of this.

This is a very extreme method of law, and ordinary monks will not use it at all.

From then on, there is no doubt about death. There is not even a chance for the infant to escape from the body.

"Very aggressive. But for the old man. There is nothing to be afraid of!" Hua Guzi sneered, and a silver needle that was imperceptible to everyone quietly flew out of his cuff.

In the blink of an eye, they flew in front of these loose cultivators, and in this situation, the spiritual power of the silver needle would not be noticed at all.

"Ahh As if it had been drained in an instant, it turned into a dried corpse and fell to the ground.

At such a distance, silently, it was possible to put the death of a god-transforming cultivator who had performed self-destructive cultivation, and this kind of strength shocked all the scattered cultivators.

There are many people whose faces are earthy gray, and they know in their hearts that today's catastrophe is inevitable.

Suddenly. One of the monks flew straight towards Hua Guzi and shouted, "Hua Gu senior. I am willing to belong to you, I have many secrets of loose cultivation!"

"Scum!" said the monk with the ancient surname had a look of anger on his face.

"Senior Flower Valley, as long as you take me in, I can take you to capture a large number of loose cultivators, and it will definitely be a good thing for you when the time comes, enough to be rewarded by the Golden Moon Sect and the Luo family!" the monk said as he retreated.

"Very good, the one who knows the times is Junjie, and the old man will accept you as a disciple, and from then on, you will become the real disciple of Hua Guxing!" Hua Guzi laughed: "Friends, who else is willing to worship under the old man, there is only this one chance, if you don't grasp it, don't blame the old man for making a move!"

"Your Luo family exploits the spirit crystals of the monks, and if we scatter our cultivation, we will die, and it is impossible to be your lackeys!" The monk surnamed Gu shouted, and was about to take out the flying sword, when he suddenly felt a chill in his chest.

When he subconsciously looked down, a silver needle was actually suspended in his chest, and it was only a millimeter away from inserting it into his chest.

Although this silver needle is inconspicuous, the aura on it makes the ancient monk can't help but be shocked.

"Smack!" There was a soft sound, and the silver needle instantly turned into dust and disappeared without a trace.

"This ......," the monk surnamed Gu was even more surprised.

"Who dares to break the old man's magic weapon?" Hua Guzi's face turned pale suddenly, he originally planned to use this treasure to kill the ancient monks, and then kill the rest of the scattered cultivators one by one. He didn't expect that his best silver needle magic weapon would be destroyed.

In just half a day, the Sumeru formation was destroyed, and the silver needle magic weapon was destroyed, how could this not make Huagu angry?

"The people of the Luo family have to die!" A fluttering voice appeared in mid-air.

This voice, although not loud, seems to contain endless spiritual power, as if it is deeply engraved into the minds of all the monks.

"Ahh

The monk surnamed Gu and the others were stunned, they didn't expect such a drastic change to suddenly appear.

They thought that they would be in a catastrophe today, but they didn't expect that Huagu died suddenly.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life!" The monk surnamed Gu knelt on the ground to thank him, and the rest of the loose cultivators also followed and bowed on the ground.

Although these scattered cultivators didn't see who killed Hua Guzi, but the other party actually killed a cultivator in the Refining Void Period and more than a dozen Cultivators in the Transformation Stage with just one sound, and this kind of cultivation was probably far beyond their imagination.

"Don't care about this, if it weren't for the fate of the day, the old man would never have spared your life!" A man in a green robe faintly appeared in the air, this person was mediocre in appearance, holding a baby in his left hand, and taking out a ring in his right hand, and was looking at it carefully.

This person is none other than Ishikawa!

When the ancient monk took out the treasure of the ring, Ishikawa had already come here, but the Sumeru Great Array here made Ishikawa quite interested.

This is one of the rarest formations Ishikawa has ever seen in his life, using the illusion in the formation against the enemy, if you can use this formation to the advantage, then you will definitely be able to get miraculous results.

Ishikawa knew very well that this formation was prepared for himself.

All the star fields controlled by the Luo family have more or less similar situations. It's just this formation that makes Ishikawa's surprises even more.

Although these casual cultivators broke into this formation by mistake, they have something to do with Ishikawa after all, and besides, the impression left by these people on Ishikawa is also very good. They have a natural antagonistic relationship with the Luo family and the Jin Yue Sect, even if they know Ishikawa, they can't do anything to Ishikawa.

And then, the ring magic weapon used by the Severed Arm Monk surprised Ishikawa even more, this thing actually broke through the void and caused a change in heaven and earth.

This is not a magic weapon that can be used by monks.

Therefore, Ishikawa immediately intervened to stop the loss of this magic weapon, and this thing was barely preserved. When he took the ring into his hand, Ishikawa immediately decided that it was not a treasure made by a monk, but a treasure obtained from a miracle. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )