Wu Sheng looked in the direction of the voice and saw Mingshi Yin who was manning the helm.
"Formation? I really don't understand. "
He pretended to be innocent.
Lu Zhou shook his head and said with a sigh, "Duanmu Sheng, since they don't understand, go ahead and teach them …"
Duanmu Sheng was delighted.
Waving the Overlord Spear, he said, "Your disciple obeys!"
Duanmu Sheng leaped out of the flying chariot!
Lu Zhou saw a chair prepared by a disciple. He gestured at Hua Wudao and said, "Please."
"Thank you."
The two of them sat at the front of the flying chariot and watched the battle from above.
Wu Sheng did not expect the Evil Sky Pavilion to make a move just like that.
At this point, he was certain that the Ten Shamans' plan had been exposed!
"Retreat!"
The thirty red-robed cultivators retreated through the air.
The formation dispersed.
Duanmu Sheng wielded his Overlord Spear and charged toward Wu Sheng and Wu Guan.
Thousand Layers of Spear Shadow!
Wu Sheng frowned and raised his hands!
Bang!
A faint purple halo appeared in front of Wu Sheng, blocking the spear shadows. Both sides retreated at the same time!
This was the first time they had exchanged blows.
As expected of a Nascent Divinity Tribulation witchcraft cultivator!
Wu Sheng and Wu Guan floated in the air at the very front. The other twenty-eight red-robed cultivators stayed far away.
Wu Sheng and Wu Guan's aura and attitude were clearly different from when they were in the Evil Sky Pavilion.
He stood to his full height.
"I've come to visit the Evil Sky Pavilion with sincerity. Since the Evil Sky Pavilion is so overbearing, I have no choice but to protect myself! "
"Shameless! Third Senior Brother, beat him up! "Little Yuan 'er stood beside the flying chariot and pointed at Wu Sheng.
Duanmu Sheng could not be bothered to reason with such a person.
She was plotting against the Evil Sky Pavilion in the dark, and yet, she was still speaking in such a righteous manner. Duanmu Sheng was burning with rage.
The Overlord Spear moved.
The surrounding yuan qi fluctuated.
The Overlord Spear was shrouded in Stellar Energy as it charged forward.
Tianyi Spear Art, Thousand Layered Waves.
Thousands of spear shadows attacked.
Wu Sheng and Wu Guan made hand seals at the same time. Two faint purple radiant circles appeared and merged before Duanmu Sheng.
Boom!
Both of them somersaulted in the air again.
However, Duanmu Sheng did not stop.
The two sides fought fiercely.
The low-level cultivators near Tangzi Town did not dare to approach.
He watched the battle from afar.
"Duanmu Sheng is fighting against two opponents with a heaven-grade weapon. You're really brave, "Hua Wudao praised.
Lu Zhou shook his head. He was not satisfied with this.
Duanmu Sheng's cultivation base had only just sprouted a leaf. If they continued fighting like this, how long would it take?
However … this kind of battle could sharpen him and force him to grow quickly.
Both sides fought fiercely for a while.
A low buzzing sound came from the direction of Tangzi Town.
Everyone on the cloud-splitting chariot looked in the direction of the voice.
Behind Tangzi Town, a black dragon chariot that was slightly smaller than the cloud-splitting chariot was approaching slowly.
He parted the clouds and flew past Tangzi Town.
His speed was neither fast nor slow, and he didn't fly too high.
What is daunting is
There were at least four hundred Brahman Sea realm cultivators guarding the black dragon chariot as they flew through the air toward the chariot.
"Fiend Temple!"
The people of Tangzi Town hid in their homes and refused to come out.
These were all heinous devils. Who would dare to come out?
Lu Zhou's expression was calm.
Although the Fiend Temple's black flying chariot was not as fast as the cloud-splitting chariot, there were four hundred Brahman Sea realm cultivators and several Divine Court realm cultivators around it. This formation and the buzzing sound of the cultivators channeling their Primal Qi was oppressive.
The behavior of the unrelated people in Tangzi Town was the best proof.
The low-level cultivators left the chariot.
When the black dragon chariot came into view, Duanmu Sheng retreated.
Duanmu Sheng retreated in the air. Under his control, the Overlord Spear repelled Wu Sheng and Wu Guan. Neither of them was injured.
Buzz
The black dragon chariot came to a steady stop.
A deep voice rang from the black dragon chariot.
"Old Senior Ji … It's been a while."
Ren Buping, who was dressed in black robes, walked out slowly. His face was haggard, his hair was slightly disheveled, and his eyes were deep.
He was the leader of the Fiend Temple and the First Seat of the Fiend Temple.
Their eyes met.
Lu Zhou recalled Ren Buping's appearance in the past.
"You're old."
Ren Buping bowed and said, "Compared to Old Senior Ji, I'm far from it … It won't be a problem for me to live for a few centuries.
I bet you won't live past today. "
In Lu Zhou's eyes, Wu Sheng was already a dead man.
From the moment the Fiend Temple repeatedly provoked the Evil Sky Pavilion, his fate was sealed.
Ren Buping smiled and said, "Old Senior Ji … You're truly old … Don't you think everything here is strange?"
Lu Zhou was not in a hurry. He said calmly, "Tell me about it."
Wu Sheng hovered at the same height as Lu Zhou.
"Indeed, I treated you with sincerity when I first visited the Evil Sky Pavilion. Alas, the Evil Sky Pavilion was overbearing. I had no choice but to use this method to lure you here, "Wu Sheng said.
Duanmu Sheng brandished his Overlord Spear and pointed it at Wu Sheng as he said, "Are you saying that you did this on purpose?"
Wu Sheng nodded.
"Indeed." He shifted his gaze from Duanmu Sheng to Lu Zhou. "Old senior, I initially wanted to make peace, but I changed my mind halfway through … I only have one request."
"Hm?"
"I hope that you'll hand over the Evil Sky Pavilion's traitor, Ye Tianxin, to the palace," Wu Sheng said.
'For Ye Tianxin?
Did he intentionally lure the Evil Sky Pavilion here?! '
The others on the cloud-splitting chariot exchanged a look.
When Zhao Yue heard this, she hastily lowered her head and said, "I didn't know this was a trap. Please forgive me, master!"
Lu Zhou waved his hand and said, "It's alright."
Even without Zhao Yue, things would have turned out the same way.
The Evil Sky Pavilion would not stand by and watch the descendants of the Ten Shamans steal the Golden Court Mountain's barrier.
Mingshi Yin sneered.
"Ptooey! Who gave you the confidence to do this? Do you think you and Ren Buping are worthy of setting up a trap? "
The only ones who were worthy of being called opponents were Ren Buping, Wu Sheng, and Wu Guan.
On the Evil Sky Pavilion's side, Hua Wudao, Duanmu Sheng, Mingshi Yin, and the Evil Sky Pavilion's Patriarch with unfathomable cultivation bases were here.
Wu Sheng smiled. He turned to look at Ren Buping.
"Confidence?"
He spread his arms slightly and looked down at the ground. "I'm confident here."
Ren Buping saw more than 20 red-robed cultivators joined their palms together. Faint Primal Qi surged out of their bodies.
"This is …"
Wu Sheng and Wu Guan joined their palms together at this moment.
The dense fog within a radius of one and a half kilometers disappeared …
With the red-robed cultivators in the center, ten faint purple radiant circles appeared in a semicircle before them.
"We didn't set up this Grand Formation to steal Golden Court Mountain's barrier. That's just a rumor … "Wu Sheng continued to say," This Formation … is called the Grand Predecessor Formation. "
"The Grand Predecessor Formation?" Hua Wudao rose to his feet from his chair and opened his eyes.
Lu Zhou remained unmoved.
Little Yuan 'er said fiercely, "What do you mean by' predecessor 'and' successor '?! I don't care if you're salty or bland! I'll beat you until you're looking for your teeth on the floor! "
Hua Wudao shook his head. "The Ten Shamans are predecessors … This Formation can provide the Ten Shamans with their powers. In other words, we're up against elites from the Ten Shamans! "
"…" Mingshi Yin was stunned. The helm in his hand moved slightly. "Master, why don't we … avoid them?"
The cloud-splitting chariot was here to swiftly leave the Grand Formation.
Lu Zhou shook his head indifferently and said, "There's no need for that."
Did the great Evil Sky Pavilion's Patriarch need to flee?
He stood up slowly with his hands on his back and said, "Let me see what the Ten Shamans are capable of …"
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