Chapter 692: Battalion

When he just thought of this idea, Xiao Yu's voice rang coldly--
"Siling stele·sleepy!"
Four tombstones immediately rose from around Pei Yuan, and then the light burst, and the four tombstones were directly printed on Pei Yuan's body.
This is exactly the same as dealing with each other by yourself just now!
Pei Yuan also discovered now that his body was also unmovable!
"Who are you!? Why... why would you..." Pei Yuan was too shocked because of the shock. He was a little uncomfortable as a whole, and his thoughts seemed to be messy.
The phantom killing array that oneself relies on, unexpectedly... has been cracked so easily? Is it still controlled like this?
You know, his fantasy killing formation, but he has cultivated it by himself for so many years, with his own brand!
How could the other party have such a terrifying power to seize homes?
Xiao Yu took a deep breath and did not answer Pei Yuan. For this time, Xiao Yu was in the Second World. He was thinking about the scene of being trapped by the cross tombstone at that time every night, and then thinking of countermeasures, he went to see the Tianmu God Formation. , Which allowed him to contact and control the opponent's formation in such a short time.
If it hadn't been for the familiar insights into the Tianmu God Array, Xiao Yu would definitely not be able to do what he is today.
In fact, if only talking about the power of the soul, it would be very difficult for Xiao Yu to face the formation master Pei Yuan who descended from the sect.
Therefore, he thought of this method.
Pei Yuan couldn't even imagine that Xiao Yu would turn his back on the guest in this way.
"This person is so troublesome, maybe he has some purpose, absolutely can't let him go!"
Although Pei Yuan was bound by his own formation, he thought of more things.
"Notify him as soon as possible!"
With Zhao Hong standing here, Pei Yuan is much more relaxed, but now only his own, he is afraid that he will die here!
"Listen to me, go and pass the five princes!" Pei Yuan roared.
His voice was directly transmitted to the guards in front of the slave market, but no matter how he shouted through his throat, the guards behind him did not move.
"how is this possible!?"
Pei Yuan's pupils shrank, and his illusion range included a radius of 300 meters, which naturally enveloped the slave market palaces.
It's impossible for them to hear their own words!
"Huh? No!"
Pei Yuan's eyes fell on Xiao Yu's body, and said angrily: "Boy, have you set up a formation in the palace?"
Xiao Yu sneered and said, "You just came to find out now, is it too late?"
"No... how come? As long as anyone is an array mage and enters my range, I can sense..."
Pei Yuan muttered to himself. Suddenly, he made a face and said in a condensed voice: "Move formation!"
"You are right. If I didn't use the mobile formation, how could I seal the formation in the slave market?"
Yes, this was Xiao Yu's plan. The ironclad that Jiang Ling brought in contained the formation created by Xiao Yu inside, which was a moving formation.
This mobile formation is strictly speaking a small enchantment formation.
Xiao Yu expected that after Pei Yuan had gone through the last time, he would definitely strengthen and increase his defenses.
And if Xiao Yu wanted to deal with Pei Yuan, he couldn't be interfered by Zhao Hongli, so the enchantment formation was strictly speaking a battle formation.
In Pei Yuan's formation, a formation was imposed to isolate any movement of the slave market from spreading out. In the same way, the outside atmosphere, fighting, etc., of course would not be introduced into the slave market.
It's like Pei Yuan's formation is a big circle, the slave market is a spot in the middle, and Xiao Yu's formation is inside the big circle, including smaller circles.
And those guards were just within the range of Xiao Yu's formation.
"In the battle! So this is your plan!!!"
Pei Yuan's eyes were about to split, his soul realm was higher than the opponent, and his strength was stronger than the opponent. Unexpectedly, he was calculated by this person.
"It's too late to say anything. Today, I'm here to collect the interest!" Xiao Yu gave a cold voice.