We meet again!
The big black yak grinned on the side and said with a sly smile, "Hehe, if you sisters think that my master is too fickle, you can consider this old yak. Not only is my body strong, I'm also loyal …"
In the end, before this fellow could even finish speaking, Luo Zheng had already sent a punch flying, sending the big black yak flying and sprawling on the ground.
Seeing this, the five beauties couldn't help but tremble with laughter.
Next, Mei Yuniang, Qu Ruyan, and Gu Lanyu were in one group. Sun Xiuying, Gong Qingxia, and the big black yak were in the other group.
Luo Zheng calmed down and used all of his strength to calculate where the flaws of the formation were.
In the world, no matter what kind of formation it was, it borrowed the power of the world, so there were bound to be flaws.
As long as one found the flaws of the formation, they could break out of it and even destroy the eye of the formation, destroying the entire formation.
At this time, outside of the Thousand Mile Yellow Sand Formation, Yuan Fang and the other Menyang Sect disciples all had ashen faces.
"Didn't you say that Luo Zheng's strength wasn't that great? Then how could he see through the illusions of the Thousand Mile Yellow Sand Formation? My sect lost two disciples for nothing! "
Yuan Fang stared coldly at the six masked men in front of him and said coldly.
"Hmph, hmph, that's because your Menyang Sect's formation masters aren't strong enough and left flaws in the formation. Otherwise, how could someone like him, who doesn't know anything about formations, see through it?"
A masked man sneered with an arrogant attitude, "We've already discussed this matter. We're only responsible for providing information. After you kill Luo Zheng, you just have to hand over the things we want. Now that your people aren't good enough, you still want to blame us? "
"Hmph, I've already studied this Thousand Mile Yellow Sand Formation for dozens of years. Although it's not flawless, even a formation master wouldn't be able to break it. You dare to insult me!"
The black bearded elder from the Menyang Sect angrily said with an ugly expression.
"Hmph, we don't care how good your formation is, as long as the six people in the formation don't escape!"
The leader of the masked men sneered and walked away with his companions to watch from a distance.
"Elder Yuan, these six people actually have such important information about the Weapon Refining School. They must be from the Weapon Refining School, right? Working with them to murder a disciple of the Crafting School is tantamount to asking a tiger for its skin! "
Another elder said in a low voice.
"Hmph, of course they're disciples of the Crafting School. But we don't need to worry. Murder is a serious crime. As long as we leave some evidence behind, we won't be afraid of them playing any tricks!"
Yuan Fang sneered. He looked at the black bearded elder and said, "Are you sure there's no problem with this Thousand Mile Yellow Sand Formation?"
"Could it be that Elder Yuan doesn't believe in this old man's attainments in setting up formations?"
The black-bearded elder said coldly.
"Of course not. Elder Zhao is the only formation grandmaster in our sect. If we don't trust Elder Zhao, then no one else can."
Yuan Fang hurriedly flattered.
Formation masters had an extremely high status in the sect. Even though Yuan Fang was an elder with real power in the sect, his status was far from the other party's.
"Hmph, don't worry Elder Yuan. With the strength of those six Weapon Refining School disciples, they'll run out of Yuan Qi in at most an hour. At that time, it'll be easy to capture them."
The black-bearded elder was extremely pleased and a smile appeared on his face.
The surrounding ten or so Mending Sun Sect disciples also followed suit and sang praises.
Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, a series of loud noises came from within the formation. It was as if something had collapsed. Even the ground outside the formation began to violently shake.
"What's going on?"
Everyone was extremely shocked. When they turned their heads to look, they saw that cracks had suddenly appeared on the formation wall.
They only saw that the cracks on the formation wall were rapidly expanding. Suddenly, a giant ship that was a thousand feet long rushed out with a rumble and charged towards Yuan Wen and the other Mending Sun Sect disciples.
"Hahaha, Elder Yuan, we meet again!"
Luo Zheng stood at the head of the ship with five peerless beauties and a large black bull as he laughed coldly.
"How is this possible! How could you break my Ten Thousand Mile Yellow Sand Formation! "
The black-bearded elder's face revealed an expression of disbelief. He said in a panic, "This Ten Thousand Mile Yellow Sand Formation is a formation passed down from the ancient era. It's extremely powerful and is an Earth class first rank formation. Even a formation master wouldn't be able to break this formation without a day and night. How could you break this formation?! How is this possible! "
He believed that even if there was a formation master among Luo Zheng's group, they still wouldn't be able to break his formation!
"What ancient formation, it's only so-so. Junior Martial Uncle is a genius in refining and has unparalleled talent in formations. Breaking your formation is as easy as flipping his hand!"
Qu Ruyan said with a slight smile.
At this time, the five Weapon Refining School true disciples were already prostrating themselves in admiration of Luo Zheng. Their gazes towards him were completely filled with respect and admiration!
He had reached the Grandmaster level in the art of smithing, was ranked close to eight thousand on the list of potential Yuan Dan cultivators, and was well versed in the art of formations. He could even decipher an Earth-level formation.
Bang bang bang!
The giant fish ship's speed was unparalleled. It suddenly broke through the formation wall with incomparable ferocity, making it impossible for anyone to guard against.
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