Chapter 297 Illusion Array

Chapter 297 Illusion Array
"Pavilion Master, I can now control the formation. As long as you help me kill some wild demons, their souls will be enough to restore the formation!"

Zhang Tie felt that this person might not know how to operate the formation, which was understandable.

"Hmph! What do you know, youngster? You'd better come out quickly!"

However, the old man did not think Zhang Tie's suggestion had any effect at all. He just felt that Zhang Tie talked too much. As a newly promoted Nascent Soul, whose hair had not even fully grown, what he said was not worth listening to at all!

"You old stubborn one!"

Zhang Tie gave up the discussion and continued to study the formation.

Seeing that Zhang Tie did not respond, the old man began to search in Tianmo City.

Tianmo City is not big, he doesn’t believe that he can’t find it!

Zhang Tie separated a wisp of his spiritual consciousness to monitor the old man, while he continued to use the formation to refine his spiritual consciousness.

Soon, three days passed.

Zhang Tie’s spiritual consciousness has been purified a lot. At this rate, he will be able to completely devour the spiritual consciousness of the Blood-Clothed Ancestor in less than half a year.

According to Zhang Tie's estimation, his spiritual power will reach the late Nascent Soul stage!

"What's going on with this guy?"

The spiritual sense that was monitoring the master of Lingbao Pavilion suddenly reminded Zhang Tie.

He transferred his consciousness to that divine sense and found that the head of Lingbao Pavilion was flying towards the Li family's yard.

"It seems like I've been discovered!"

Zhang Tie was not surprised. Tianmo City was not big. Even if the head of Lingbao Pavilion searched every house, he would be able to find Zhang Tie in three days.

Now his strength is only at the early stage of Nascent Soul. If he uses Zi Ji Tian Jun, he can reach the middle stage of Nascent Soul. But he still cannot beat this old man in the late stage of Nascent Soul.

Therefore, if this old man insisted on looking for him, Zhang Tie could only use the power of the formation.

"Pavilion Master, why do you have to find me? I can ensure the stable operation of the formation!"

Zhang Tie spoke out to stop him.

The leader of Lingbao Pavilion did not stop. Zhang Tie spoke, which meant that he had found the right one!

He did not find the exact place where Zhang Tie was hiding, but he was too familiar with Tianmo City and would notice any changes in any place.

The feeling that the Li family gave him originally was extremely clear, but now it has become blurred.

Moreover, the Li family also has the core of the formation, telling him that there is someone inside!

Now that Zhang Tie had spoken, he was even more certain that Zhang Tie was in the Li family!

"My dear friend, you better come out obediently. I won't do anything to you. As long as you are willing to give up the control of the formation, I promise not to attack you!"

Zhang Tie sneered. The formation was his best weapon against the old man. How could he give up?

"No, I believe in myself more!"

After Zhang Tie finished speaking, he began to manipulate the formation and brew thunder.

The power of the formation is not great, but tens of thousands of thunder attacks hitting the old man's head at the same time are enough to make him suffer a lot, not to mention that he can only use it once!
Click!

A thunder flashed.

The old man changed his shape and dodged.

"court death!"

The head of Lingbao Pavilion was furious. This person actually used a formation to attack him! Unforgivable!

So he increased his flying speed, and in less than an incense stick of time, he could reach the Li family mansion.

Zhang Tie's eyes also became serious. The old man's speed was even faster than Lei Ting!

"Then there's nothing we can do!"

Zhang Tie sighed. He didn't want to waste the energy of the formation, but since the old man had found him, he was not so generous as to give up his own life for the sake of others. So Zhang Tie mobilized all his spiritual senses at the same time, mobilized the formation again, and launched a thunder attack.

In fact, controlling so many spiritual senses to attack a very fast Nascent Soul cultivator is of little use at all, so Zhang Tie cannot cover a large area with thunder as he did before.

In that case, for the old man, it would be like walking in the rain, and there would be no threat to his life at all!

Therefore, Zhang Tie had to accurately control all the spiritual consciousness and let them attack the old man at the same time.

Zhang Tie was sweating profusely as he struggled to adjust tens of thousands of spiritual senses so that they would all point in the same direction at the same time.

And that alone is not enough.

The master of Lingbao Pavilion is not a rock, he can move, and he moves very fast!

Therefore, Zhang Tie had to determine his trajectory and predict his actions, so as not to let the attack he had accumulated with great difficulty fail.

"Let's try it first!"

After adjusting for a while, the old man was getting closer and closer to the Li family, but Zhang Tie was still unsure.

Click!

A violent thunder suddenly appeared, and tens of thousands of thunders gathered into one beam. The light produced turned the entire Tianmo City into a white ocean.

With it comes intense heat!

Many mortals suddenly felt a wave of heat rushing over them, as if they had entered a hot spring.

The leader of Lingbao Pavilion, who was at the center of the thunder, had no fear in his eyes. He could easily avoid the damage, but he could feel how many souls would be consumed by such a powerful attack!

boom!
Thunder streaked across the sky and fell to the ground, leaving a huge hole on the ground, with a charred black mass inside.

The subsequent heat ignited the surrounding houses, creating a sea of ​​fire.

Although the master of Lingbao Pavilion dodged it, he still underestimated the power of the thunder. His body suffered considerable damage and his face was charred.

"I want you to die!"

The Master of Lingbao Pavilion had never suffered such humiliation!
He was a great Nascent Soul cultivator, but he was beaten like this by a junior in the early Nascent Soul stage.

He could crush him to death with just one hand!
The reason why he didn't just crush him to death was that he didn't want to continue doing these boring killing tricks when the deadline came!
But he can!

He could kill Zhang Tie easily, as easy as killing a chicken!
"I'll give you a chance!"

The old man appeared calm on the surface, but the rage in his heart had already filled his chest like a volcano.

When he finds Zhang Tie, he will let him know what cruelty is!
He would break Zhang Tie's limbs, cut off his fingers, peel off the flesh on his fingers like peeling a banana, and then refine his finger bones into claws.

Tear off his flesh in one bite!

The Lingbao Pavilion Master's breathing became heavy. He calmly dodged Zhang Tie's attacks again and again, getting closer and closer to the Li family.

When he arrived at Li's house, his fingers began to tremble slightly. This was not because of injury, but because of excitement. He was determined to find Zhang Tie and catch him!

"This is?"

He frowned.

The door of the Li family was open, and a person was hanging high on the wall.

The man was hung in the middle by a rope as thick as a finger, like a hanged ghost.

There were several people kneeling at the door.

When they saw the old man, they all laughed strangely.
"Master, this Zhang Tie is ignorant of current affairs. We will hang him for you!"

"What the hell!"

The old man felt something was wrong. Zhang Tie was an immortal cultivator, how could he be hanged by a few mortals like you!

Then the leader of Lingbao Pavilion suddenly felt very hot, as if he was being roasted.

No! Illusion array!
(End of this chapter)