Qin Di had just learned the Feng system method from Feng Bo, so he turned himself into a breeze and followed the strong wind blowing from the east to wander in the mountains.

He put on the glasses of the Heavenly Soul and saw the laws of the Heavenly Dao in front of him, like eight colored laser columns, intertwined and integrated, forming a solid sky net, covering the entire fairy mountain.

This sky net was originally dense and very strict, but because of the battle between several immortal kings and immortal emperors in the past, some areas of the immortal formation were broken, causing tiny cracks to appear in the sky net!

Because the immortal array has the function of automatic repair, behind these cracks, there is a regenerated sub-array to try to repair the sky net, but the new sub-array is not perfect enough, at most it is just a level six or seven immortal array, which happens to be the sixth-level immortal array master Qin Di, who can use the method of stealing the array to crack it.

Although Qin Di is still a sixth-level immortal formation master, when he first arrived in the fairy world, he had read a lot of secrets of immortal formations on Fenghouxing, so his understanding of the immortal formation is higher than before. Although he has not yet been able to refine the seventh-level immortal formation, it is easier to crack the immortal formation than to refine the immortal formation.

Moreover, when he rushed in, he was wearing the Hidden Algae Clothes on his body!

The Eye-Hidden Algae Cloth can weaken the reaction of the laws of heaven, and even if it touches the Skynet, it will not cause a counterattack.

He carefully avoided the thin lines of the sky net, and from time to time he heard the screams from afar!

"Ah! My legs! My legs were cut off by the Immortal Formation!"

"Call me! You are a ninth-level immortal, can't you regenerate after your broken legs?"

"Get out of here! The body cut off by the eighth-level immortal formation will not be able to be repaired for at least 10,000 years!"

Then, he heard the disciples of Lingxiao Palace in the west shouting: "Warning you casual cultivators! Don't follow behind! Anyone who is close to a thousand feet will be killed!"

There were screams from behind: "Ah? Why didn't you say it earlier? You've come in and you can't go back!"

"Your Lingxiao Palace is so bad. You really kill without blinking!"

"Oh, it's over!"

"Tell you to follow Qingdi Palace and not Lingxiao Palace, but you just don't listen!"

"What's the point of talking about this now?"

Then Qin Di heard someone shouting: "If you are willing to surrender to Lingxiao Palace, you can come forward and let us plant the ban on the immortal talisman so that we can follow behind!"

Immediately afterwards, some people scolded, some dared not speak, but some begged for mercy: "I do! As long as I can save my life, it is not a bad thing to defect to Lingxiao Palace!"

After a moment of pause, the disciples of the Qing Emperor Palace in the east also warned the cultivator: "We worked hard to break the formation, and you are following behind. What is the reason? If you are not a disciple of the Lingxiao Palace, you should not be too close! You are not allowed to approach two hundred feet!"

"What should we do? Two hundred feet away, I can't see the route clearly, and I'll get lost in a while! Do you want us all to die here?"

"If you want to save your life, it's best to stay where you are! When we come out, take you out!"

So, some people stopped, but some people were brave enough to follow two hundred feet away.

No matter what, it is an eighth-level immortal formation after all. Each formation law is like an immortal sword. If you touch it, you will break your hands and feet. Therefore, Qin Di heard screams from time to time, and someone sneered.

"Ah... my hands are gone... I had known this, I shouldn't have followed me!"

"So greedy! My ears are falling off! I can't come back ten thousand years, I'm so ugly!"

"You are a big man, what's the point of losing one ear! It won't affect the fight!"

"As long as you can go out alive, you can recover in ten thousand years!"

"The few people over there are so miserable. The head, neck and neck were beheaded. Can they survive for ten thousand years?"

"Hope is slim! Unless you practice the body refining of gods and demons..."

On the west side, many disciples of Lingxiao Palace walked very fast at the beginning, under the leadership of the seventh-level immortal formation master, and felt like they were out of power, but gradually their speed began to slow down.

The leading seventh-level immortal formation master was named Gong Lin, a female cultivator. At this time, sweat began to appear on the tip of her nose!

Someone asked: "How is it? Master Gong, are you in trouble?"

Then Gong Lin replied in a feminine and hoarse voice: "Yes. These immortal arrays have changed their layout and are different from before! They look a little familiar in front, but behind... hiss... I can't see clearly, and for a moment, I have a headache..."

"Don't worry, we still have time!"

"No, today is May 12th, and it is the day when the wind blows. We must try our best to go forward a little further, otherwise the road ahead will be even more difficult after this day!"

"Strange, I thought before that the level of the Immortal Array has dropped a lot, why is it still so powerful now?"

"There is no way, after all, it is an immortal formation arranged by the Qing Emperor, and the ghosts and gods are unpredictable..."

"What should I do? Should I catch a few casual cultivators here to test the formation?"

"Wait a little longer, let me think about it..."

It won’t take long before the Qingdi Palace on the other side was also in trouble. Zhuang San, a thin seventh-level immortal formation master, frowned, stared at the seemingly empty but changing space in front of him, and said, “Uncle Sang, I heard that you have a Tianhun Mirror in your hand. Can you borrow it for use?”

There was an old man wearing a golden crown and a green robe next to him. After hearing this, he was a little hesitant, but he still reached out to take out a mirror the size of a palm and said, "Be careful to hold it! If it falls and breaks, I will kick you to death!"

"Yes, I must be very careful!"

Zhuang San took the mirror and looked in front of him.

Two or three black spots the size of soybeans are scattered on the sky blue soul mirror. Looking through the soul mirror, the laws of heaven are revealed, but they also become somewhat incomplete.

Despite this, Zhuang San was overjoyed!

"Okay, with this thing, the disciples have added confidence and hope to break through the formation!"

At this time, an eighth-level ancestral immortal came over next to him and asked with a smile: "Is this the legendary Tianhun Mirror?"

Not far away, Jinxian Xuehe replied: "This thing is extremely precious. This sect originally had seven or eight pieces, but with the disappearance and death of several star masters, and accidentally broke two pieces, now only four pieces are left! And it is said that the Heavenly Soul Stone has already lost its species..."

The eighth-level ancestral immortal poked his head out, smiled and said, "Can I let me take a look? Just take a look."

The golden immortal mulberry wei next to her began to scold: "Ma Zong! What are you getting involved here? Don't you know how precious time is? Why don't you retreat quickly!"

Who knew that the eighth-level ancestral immortal suddenly poked out a hand, grabbed the Tianhun Mirror, then laughed loudly, and flew backwards! It wasn't too long since he entered the formation, and he remembered the path he had gone out!

"Hahaha, I, Jin Wuji, transformed into the Qing Emperor Palace, and guarded carefully for thirty years, and finally succeeded for me! Hahahaha... It's not worth robbing the Tianhun Mirror..."

Jinxian Sang Wei was shocked and changed color in shock. He immediately jumped over and chased after him: "Who is surnamed Jin, where are you going? Return me to the Tianhun Mirror!"

Another Golden Immortal Xuehe also hurriedly chased after him!
Chapter completed!