I put an eye in heaven and hell

Chapter 791 Psychedelic Array

Soon, another large army appeared in everyone's sight.

"The Alliance is here!"

The leader of the alliance is not Sun Xu, but the captains of the original thousand-man teams of the two alliances.

Both of them are wearing Tang suits, and they look about 50 years old. One has a Chinese character face, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, facing fiercely. The other is tall and thin, with a goatee on his chin.

As for Sun Xu, Lin Hao was afraid that he was in danger and he might not be able to take care of him, so he didn't let him lead the team to the mountains.

The small team and the scattered people consciously gave way to a passage, allowing the alliance and the two big teams to stand at the forefront.

"Why don't you see Captain Sun? I have been friends with Captain Sun for a long time."

Mu Lin smiled and faced the two leaders of the Alliance.

"Captain Sun has something to do." The man with the goatee on his chin replied casually.The explanation was perfunctory, which made Xiao Ning's face darken.

The so-called one person attains the Tao and ascends to heaven, and their confidence is naturally different from those of noble status. Besides, they are the children of a great sect, so naturally they don't have to bow down to them.

"Hmph, it's just a dog."

Xiao Ning snorted coldly, without referring to anyone specifically, but everyone present could understand.

The two leaders of the alliance just glanced at him and said nothing more.Before leaving, Sun Xu reminded them not to do anything casually. If there is a conflict, there are plenty of opportunities to settle accounts.

The scene became embarrassing for a while, the alliance team and the two teams were separated by a hundred meters, forming a hollow area in the middle, and those scattered teams didn't dare to say much, and hid aside to watch the show.

The quiet situation lasted for two hours.

"What are they doing? Why haven't they acted yet?"

"Who knows, maybe we are waiting for someone to take the lead. Everyone knows the truth of shooting the first bird."

"Let's just rub some things with soy sauce and wait. Anyway, we won't do it first."

"Then when will this have to wait, I can't stand this atmosphere anymore."

Some casual teams were a little anxious, and most of them didn't care.

"The two captains, Mu Lin and Xiao Ning, left."

The man bowed his hands to two men who were about to enter old age, one strong and one thin, and whispered in their ears.

"left?"

The thin man with the goatee pondered for a moment, "Don't worry about them, we just follow Captain Sun's orders."

"Ah."

The man nodded heavily, then backed away.

Another half hour passed.

The two teams seemed to be ready to attack. Each of them took out their spiritual weapons, those with armor put on their armor, and quickly formed a long queue.

"Two."

An old man in his 60s came from the two teams. He was wearing a high-grade yellow robe and a gray longbow was carried on his slightly stooped back. Judging from the aura emanating from it, it should be a mysterious bow. A low-grade spirit weapon.

"As the leader of our ghost cultivators, the Alliance looks at it like this...isn't it good?"

"What do you want to say?" Goatee shot him a glance.

"Since we are a big team, we must take on the responsibilities of a big team. You see, it's not a problem to be stalemate like this all the time. Why don't we send 5000 people each to lead the battle?" the old man said.

In a place as narrow as the canyon, the people who lead the battle must be the most dangerous, and several people know this truth well.But corresponding to the danger, the benefits are also the most.

"Row."

The man with the square face nodded.

The task Sun Xu gave them was to lead the team into it. The two leaders didn't know exactly how to do it, but there must be a reason for Sun Xu to issue such an order.

"Are they negotiating?"

"It should be time to do it."

"Oh, wake up, wake up, stop practicing, it's time to start."

"Finally going to war?"

The casual cultivators around were very excited.

"Both of you, let's discuss the strategy." The crooked old man said.

"A strategy is still needed?" Guozi said disdainfully.

"Naturally, the Yangling Clan is different today, how many teams have been defeated in this Grand Canyon, let's..."

"no need."

The man with the goatee refused straight away, "Under absolute power, strategy is useless, not to mention that we are two forces, we must compete with each other, and there are other wild teams mixed in, are you sure strategy is useful?"

The crooked old man smiled stiffly, "In that case, get ready."

Guixiu is not willing to die for money, and many people in the alliance actively participated in the lead.

At the request of the two major teams, many members of the Sanren team also joined the Vanguard team.

Although the canyon was several kilometers long, it still couldn't accommodate tens of thousands of people at the same time. Everyone consciously left some space around them for the convenience of fighting.

A group of people entered it in an orderly manner.

The people in front walked very slowly, always paying attention to the front.

"Pay attention to the above, there may be traps."

The crooked old man was the leader of the team, so naturally he couldn't stay behind. At this moment, he had already drawn the black longbow, and the ghost energy automatically condensed into arrows.

"Ok?"

After walking a few steps, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The next moment, the scene in front of him began to twist and spin, and after a few breaths, everything became strange.

The canyon turned into a desert, and the tens of thousands of cultivators following behind all disappeared.

"Phantom formation? How is it possible? How can there be a phantom formation here?"

……

"What's going on? Why isn't the front moving?"

"Did you meet the enemy?"

"There is no sound of fighting, and there should be no enemies."

"What are they... doing?"

"Could it be trapped in a phantom array?"

"Phantom array!"

Ghost Xiu, who hadn't entered yet, immediately widened his eyes, "Aren't the Yanglings an indigenous race? How could they arrange a phantom formation?"

"This... who knows."

"Then what shall we do? Wait?"

"What else can I do? Why don't you go over? Or just wait for the people in front to break through these phantom formations."

"These?"

"What do you think? It can trap thousands of people at the same time, or it is a super-large phantom formation, or there are many small phantom formations. This cannot be a super-large phantom formation. The small phantom formation is okay, it is easier to break, It shouldn't be a problem to spend some time." A knowledgeable person said.

"how do you know?"

"I am not talented, officially a low-rank formation mage."

The man cupped his hands.

"what!"

"What are you doing!"

"when!"

Screams and battles suddenly erupted ahead.

"What happened again?"

People in the rear can only climb to the cliff to observe the situation ahead.

"They're fighting!"

"Sun Spirit Race?"

"No! It's your own people beating your own people!"

"why?"

"I don't know!"

"It's a phantom array!"

The low-rank hairdresser just now said immediately, "It's a middle-rank psychedelic formation! Some of them are controlled by the phantom formation! Quickly, tell the people in front to control them!"

"This must at least be arranged by a middle-grade formation mage!"

(End of this chapter)