Without waiting for Duan De to say anything, Mo Wanli turned around like turning the page in a book. As he yelled, a figure appeared at Duan De's left arm. His strength was inexplicable. Duan De felt helpless. He was undoubtedly a semi-immortal, and was no ordinary person.

Levels that are not seen in the Broken Star Territory are not uncommon here, but I don’t know how many of these monks are passing by. If you want to know more about the situation here, it seems that you can only enlist in the army first and then slowly figure it out.

"Follow the command of the Commander-in-Chief, my dear friend. If one more shot falls, the star will be destroyed. It's better to replace it as soon as possible."

After Qi Mang behind him took the order, Mo Wanli only glanced at where the hole was, then at Duan De, turned around and disappeared, still muttering something in his mouth.

Duan De wouldn't think it was a nice thing to say about him. Seeing Qi Mang's soft invitation, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he could only obey. As long as he exploded his own spear, the guy in front of him would probably kill him without any hesitation.

There are no green plants on this planet, let alone any animals, not even stones. It is purely a legendary gaseous planet. As for the gases it is made of.

Sorry, Duan De's knowledge has long been returned to the teacher on Earth. As for whether it is a geography teacher or a physics teacher, he can't tell clearly.

The internal temperature of the gaseous planet is extremely low. High-level monks cannot survive here. As for things like terrain gravity, for a monk at his level, he can just ignore it.

The place we came out of was a complex of rough buildings covering a large area. There were many monks. Occasionally, we could see monks from other super sects, and most of them were monks from the main sect of the Demon Sect.

Here you can see the monks in the early Mahayana period. Their status is generally not high, but they are not humble. They just maintain due respect for the strong people around them.

As for what they were doing, Duan De didn't know for the time being. As Qimang quickly flew into the sky with distinctive black clouds, the gas planet was light yellow, but the magic cloud was black.

It was also extremely dark, even a little shiny.

From Duan De's point of view, the so-called hole is worthy of its name. There is a circular crater of at least ten thousand feet in the gas planet, which penetrates more than ten thousand feet into the center of the ball. If the balloon were not big enough, it would have been punctured.

"Hiss~~ What a fierce attack!"

The void formation patterns of the Immortal Formation cannot be seen with the naked eye or spiritual consciousness. They can only be seen with special instruments or the formation master's unique spells.

The void around the huge hole in front of me was twisted and irregular, and from time to time there were ignition arcs like wires meeting. This was actually the result of some of the lines in the immortal formation being interrupted.

There are more than just Duan De and Qimang here. It is roughly estimated that there are at least hundreds of people working around the large cave. This offensive has distorted the sight and consciousness, and the only things that can be seen are those within the field of vision.

"How can we beat the Immortal Formation without being fierce? If it weren't for the resource consumption required by the Star Breaking Cannon, we would all be dead. Boy, although you were told by the boss, hey, do things honestly, otherwise Master Qi

I will throw you into this hole and enjoy yourself."

The seven-pointed smile was a bit shameful. Duan De rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to these useless threats. He only found one real formation master who was busy at the front.

Those who can be called an array master are not that low in attainment. From Duan De's point of view, the rest are just busy working in vain, unable to use their strength at work, and in vain.

"Hmm? Qimang? Master of Disruption accidentally went there first. I can't make up for it. Does Mo Wanli still need this No. 79 node?"

Well, Duan De could tell that the other party was a formation mage, but the other party didn't even look at him. He just ducked over and arrogantly scolded Qimang together. The so-called governor of Mo Wanli didn't even exist in his mouth.

Half respect.

Duan De is too lazy to pay attention to this kind of person. Judging from his clothes, he is really a guy from the Immortal Puppet Sect. His cultivation level is not high, he is only in his peak period. His appearance is not bad.

Since I can't avoid having to work hard for a while, I can't waste this opportunity to improve my formation, and ignore Qi Mang's submissiveness and that guy's overwhelming arrogance.

Go straight forward and cross your legs in the void, get close to the edge of the cave, and throw out countless thin lines of perception to decipher the so-called immortal formation! If you don't understand nature, you can't get started.

"I said, 'Vulgar' Jingyuan, are you done with it? There's no use in asking me. Master Qi can't even give you a troublemaker. Didn't I just bring you a helper from the governor? Look,

The only thing to do is, apart from him, there is no backup!"

Qimang was a little angry at this guy, so he no longer held back. He turned around and disappeared into the void with one move, and even with the evil Jingyuan's cultivation level, he couldn't tell whether he had left or not.

People who do things are often half-talkers, talkative, and like to show off, and they also like to pretend to be smart. This guy is right in his seat, and he takes advantage of them all. Since he is a foreign aid, he doesn't have a sense of superiority.

Therefore, he dares to scold Qi Mang, a brother who is not low in both cultivation and status, at a mere peak level, because he is a sore foot that is far from enough for the formation master of the Demon Sect.

Qimang left, and Esu Jingyuan felt quite proud in his heart. It was a true master level to disturb the master, but it was a pity that it was too rigid. Even though his body did not allow it, he still had to hold on.

No, being too focused will lead to the early onset of the Five Failures, and the things you do will turn into ashes. When the master is presiding here, the misfortune of Jingyuan will be a groveling person, taking care of him every step of the way.

Without him, this master would give some random advice, and his position would undoubtedly be more secure. Even if he ends his foreign aid and returns to the Immortal Puppet Sect, he would not be afraid of those fellow sects who have higher eyes on him.

Legend has it that this master received guidance from the formation master when this world was not closed. What makes Esu Jingyuan a little depressed is that although the master did not bother him, he still couldn't take advantage of this opportunity.

Now I have just a little understanding, and the knowledge that is truly transformed into my mind is limited.

So much so that when it was his turn to host, it was not something he could do in a short time. He was blind and unwilling to lose his status. The eager looks from those who were not as good as him made him blush.

This is not a relatively peaceful cultivator world. This is a battlefield, or the front line. Not far from the outside of this planet is the battleground. Compared with the so-called face, the front line that may collapse at any time is very dangerous!

Esu Jingyuan was a little anxious. Since his face was gone, he should just take care of his life and find a way to go back to the rear before making plans.

The rolling eyes of Gululu showed the little Jiujiu in the master's heart. He didn't care about the new Duan De. Normally, he would have gone up to show his authority and let the newcomers know who was the master here.

After all, the master only focuses on replenishing the formation and has no time to take care of other things. If this task does not fall on him, the second-in-command, who else can be qualified?

Esu Jingyuan thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. The more anxious he was, the more ineffective his thinking became. He spat hard and turned around to scan around.

"What are you doing? Is there nothing to do? I'm just waiting to die. Then who, oh, Qi Bian, right? What's the matter with you? We haven't finished the formation base yet. If we delay it any longer, we can break the shackles with one shot.

Ascended to Immortality!"

This guy is still somewhat powerful, of course more lewd. Although most of the monks here are mid-level Mahayana handymen, there are also many peak monks.

Qi Bian in his mouth is one of them. Well, his status should not be very low, and his clothes are sloppy, but the badge on his waist shows that this person is a monk of the Lieyang Sect.

He is not the Jiang family's iconic red beard and red hair. He looks like a normal person, somewhat similar to Duan De. He is shirtless and occupies a small area of ​​land.

In front of him was a common iron felt. Duan De had used it before, and later gave it to Yuan Bao to make bricks. There was no stove, only an array plate instead.

Facing the shouts of Jisu Jingyuan, who was looking for trouble, the man did not react at all. He focused on the things on the iron felt, knocking and splashing colorful sparks.

"Master Jingyuan, you didn't give me a specific method. Our knowledge is limited and we don't know how to start."

Esu Jingyuan did not dare to embarrass the monks of the same level too much, especially Qi Bian. He had long known that he could not defeat this person. If he got angry and hurt someone, no one here would support him.

So he angrily rushed towards the middle-level Mahayana monk closest to him. Before he could reach him, the pressure made the pretentious monk miserable, so he had to say:

"You mean I'm not good? I have to point you step by step to do the work. What do I want you to do? Is it because my hands and feet are weak or my brain is damaged?"

This is what Esu Jingyuan is afraid of. No one dared to say it before. They were all pretentious and pointing fingers, including himself. No one could tell anyone that everyone was fine. Once exposed, there would have to be a scapegoat for this matter!

"I, Master Jingyuan, did not mean this, but I really don't know how to start..."

How could Esu Gu Jingyuan allow this idiot to continue talking? With a wave of his hand, the monk was sent flying into the air without the slightest ability to resist.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, this person's flight path happened to hit Duan De, who was cross-legged with his eyes closed. If the collision happened, both the monk and Duan De would crash into the hole left by the Star Breaker Cannon.

Almost certain death!

"You are passive and sabotaging your work, yet you are making excuses! Is your Demon Sect this kind of virtuous? Then what am I still doing here? Am I waiting to be buried with you and others?"

He was coldly sarcastic and hurtful without any reason. The Demon Sect was notoriously bad-tempered. What's more, in order to find an excuse to run away, this guy spoke freely and killed the Demon Sect along with him.

The rest of the people no longer stood back and watched, and no longer pretended to do their own thing. They all turned around and stared at E Su Jingyuan. As soon as the words came out, E Su Jingyuan could only have time to cry secretly.

If you say something, you can't take back the water that was thrown out. Esu Jingyuan, who was trying to keep calm, hurriedly took back the palms he slapped, trying to maintain the anger on his face.
Chapter completed!