Chapter 4338: Demolition of the bridge across the river

I saw Shang Yun returning the saber to his sheath: "You better learn something, otherwise don't say I will let you go!"
Shang Yun only wanted to use the middle of the week to break the formation. He said so, but what he thought was, wait for the break to find a chance to kill the middle of the week.
"Don't force it, this magical array is extremely weird, don't do it rashly!"
After seeing that the former master of formation technique failed to break through the formation, Dong Yulou reminded him worriedly.
"No problem!"
Zhou Zhong waved his hand, if he was not fully prepared, he would never try easily. He was not a foolish man.
Han Li also couldn't help showing a worried look. Although he didn't know who Midweek was, what was inexplicable was a sense of familiarity. What's more, what he did before Midweek at least proved that he was a trustworthy person.
Sitting cross-legged in the middle of the week, he began to think carefully about how to break this magical formation.
As time passed day by day, Shang Yun was really impatient to wait during the period. He tried to find the mid-week trouble several times, but for the sake of the overall situation, he still tolerated it.
It was just mocking whether he fell asleep in the middle of the week, and he was not thinking of breaking the formation at all.
In the middle of the week, he needed a very quiet environment, not to be disturbed by his thoughts, and he ignored Shangyun, and after a few times to no avail, Shang Yun stopped looking for faults.
This phantom formation is different from the ordinary formation method. Even if the formation eye is found, the formation cannot be broken. Instead, it will be backlashed by the formation method. If this is the case, you cannot think about it according to common sense.
Recalling carefully the few people who had rushed into the battle before, Zhou Zhongming realized that when they were swallowed by the black mist, the few people did not seem to have been substantially harmed.
It was only because of fear and panic that he wanted to quit the phantom array and was obliterated by the black mist.
Now that he had a certain number in his heart, Zhou Zhong stood up and stepped directly into the tunnel, and the black mist hit, directly swallowing Zhou Zhong.
Dong Yulou exclaimed, he didn't expect to be so reckless in the middle of the week, even if he really couldn't think of a way to break the formation, he shouldn't be so dangerous.
It's just that it's too late now, and he has no way to rescue him before the black mist obliterates the middle of the week.
In the middle of the week, he did not resist, but closed his eyes, merged into the formation, and dragged himself along the black mist. As expected, he appeared on the other side of the tunnel in the middle of the week.
Successfully cracked this first phantom array, and everyone was overjoyed when they saw it. Since the middle of the week can pass, it means that this phantom array is not insoluble.
Seeing midweek appearing unharmed across the corridor, the big rock hanging in Dong Yulou's heart was finally put down.
Zhou Zhong shouted loudly: "Don't resist the formation, let the black mist swallow, merge your body into the formation, follow everything and obey the formation, then you can come safely!"
Shang Yun naturally would not believe in Zhou Zhong's one-sided words. After all, he and Zhou Zhong had an enmity. If Zhou Zhong took the opportunity to harm himself, wouldn't he be killed in vain!
Shang Yun patted a disciple of a first-rate sect beside him: "Try what he said!"
That disciple was not a fool either, so naturally he didn't dare to commit a risk with his own body, and shook his head repeatedly: "Brother Shang, or it's better to change someone else, I really can't believe that kid!"
After all, I saw a few people with my own eyes being obliterated by the black mist, and let the black mist swallow them, or they may have lost their lives.
For a while, everyone hesitated and said they didn't dare to try.
However, Dong Yulou had absolute trust in the middle of the week, and he stepped into the formation without hesitation. Following the black mist's lead, he successfully passed the illusion and went to the middle of the week.
Seeing this, those disciples were relieved, and passed the illusion one by one.
Shang Yun was relieved and led Han Li through the formation.
But as soon as the formation was over, Shang Yun immediately changed his face. If he wanted to attack the middle of the week, the middle of the week would naturally not be afraid and angry.
Shang Yun's character is bound to be able to cross the river and demolish the bridge, so Zhou Center has been prepared early.
"Wait, Shang Yun, I will not interfere with your personal grievances in midweek, but have you ever thought that just a formation will cost us, without midweek, we might not even be able to take one step. For the safety of everyone, you must not act on midweek, otherwise I will be the first to refuse!"
Hua Yutian stopped Shang Yun and said righteously.
This kind of rhetoric is not afraid of offending Shangyun, it's just that he and Zhou Zhongfei are not related to him. If he is too partial, it will inevitably be criticized, and he can only follow this excuse to relieve Zhou Zhong.
"Yes, Brother Shang, you can't kill it this week. If you kill him, how should you break the formation behind it, or save his life, let him break the formation for everyone!"
Several other Fengyupu masters also persuaded.
"The middle of the week is the biggest hole card of everyone in this secret realm. If you play against it, this saint will be the first to let you go!"
The saint Lagerstroemia, who had been acting low-key, also spoke at this time, with an indisputable tone.
Originally, he was determined to kill Midweek, even if everyone blocked it, he couldn't change it, but as soon as the saintess of Ziwei spoke, Shang Yun immediately persuaded.
You must know that the sage lady of Ziwei is the top three strong in the wind and cloud spectrum, and her strength is against the sky, even a genius of swordsmanship like Liu Wuqing can't handle a move in her hands.
Even if Shang Yun had the Black Soul Sect backing him, he would not dare to be presumptuous. If this one was unhappy to kill himself, then the Black Soul Sect would definitely not have trouble with the saints of the anode hall for a dead person.
"Since the saint has spoken, then Shangmou can only follow it, but don't be too proud of you in the middle of the week. When Lao Tzu leaves this secret realm, the first one is to take your life. I would like to see those in the Black Soul Sect. Under interception, how can you escape!"
Shang Yun made a slight gesture towards the saint crape myrtle, then turned to look at Zhou Zhong, and said nakedly threateningly.
When everyone passed through the tunnel, the illusion was broken and the scene switched again, and everyone was in a dense forest.
Moving on in the direction of the moon, he discovered a stone temple in the deep mountains.
Shang Yun knew that if a building was discovered in this secret realm, it would definitely contain a great opportunity. Naturally, it would not be possible for other people to climb first, so he plunged into the stone temple.
The other group followed closely. The stone temple was covered with dust. It must have been a long time since no one has been here, all traces of time.
In a blink of an eye, Shang Yun's eyes almost stared out, and he saw a large number of earth-step artifacts piled up like garbage in an inconspicuous corner of the stone temple.
You know, in this Ruotian Empire, the magical weapons at the peak of the Profound Rank are already rare and extremely difficult to find.
As for the tiers, they are even more precious, and even these super first-class sects can’t produce a few.