Rural Shennong

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures in purple robes flew out of the city.

These two are He Guanzhen and Yan Luo.

The two fell beside Si Qi, He Guan really said indifferently: "Then where is Chen Ping?"

Si Qi pointed to the Tianshengzong army formation in the distance: "Old Devil Chen Ping is deep in the army formation."

Yan Luo laughed lightly: "This devil is still acting like a turtle with a shrunken head. It seems that he was quite frightened by the attack from the Spirit Pagoda."

He Guanzhen raised his eyes and stared for a moment and said: "There are quite a lot of masters in Tianshengzong. We at Zizhangtai have lost too many people. These people are very good supplements."

"Si Qi, you lead the army forward to attack, and Yan Luo and I will support you!"

"Tell them, if the descendant kneels down and begs for mercy, his life will be spared!"

Si Qi trembled all over: "My lord, this..."

A cold light flashed in He Guanzhen's eyes: "Do you have a question?"

If he took the army of Weeping Mountain City out of the protection range of the Spirit Pagoda, and fought with so many elite masters of Tianshengzong, even if he won, it would be a miserable victory, and the elite of Weeping Mountain City might be completely lost.

But He Guan really didn't care that much, once he and Yan Luo made a move, the good seedlings of Tianshengzong who made him covetous would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

He planned to wait for the masters of Tianshengzong to almost fight with Qishancheng, and then he would show off his extraordinary aura when he appeared on the stage, and the tiger's body shook, and the opponent had no choice but to bow down.

It would be even better if the old devil Chen Ping dared to take the initiative to fight. There is still no pressure for him and Yan Luo to defeat a new Chaofan.

If Chen Ping is defeated, the process of recovering the masters of Tianshengzong will be easier.

Under He Guanzhen's intimidation, Si Qi and Geng Yin looked at each other, and could only bite the bullet and ordered the Qishan City army to start slowly advancing.

Chen Ping hid behind the Tianshengzong's army formation and had no plans to show up for the time being. He was afraid that if he showed up, he would scare He Guanzhen and Yan Luo away.

"Does more people bully less people?" Chen Ping ordered in a low voice: "All ministries will launch the Heavenly Sacred Formation, just follow the previous drill."

"This is a rare opportunity. No one should be timid to fight, and must not withdraw from the formation unless seriously injured. Otherwise, they will be severely punished according to the sect's criminal law!"

At Chen Ping's order, more than 5000 disciples of the Shengzong took out golden weapons of different lengths.

These golden weapons, the longest one is ten feet long, are all in the hands of the highest-cultivated people, such as Hua Biao, Duan Peilong, Wei Lan, Li Doufeng and others.

They are the core of the Heavenly Sacred Formation and are responsible for the operation of the formation.

The golden arms held by the other disciples are also two meters long, obviously because they have different functions.

The eyesight of a transcendent is comparable to that of a falcon, even if they are five miles away, He Guanzhen and Yan Luo can see those things clearly.

The two of them couldn't be more shocked.

"Yan Luo, did I read it wrong? Those golden weapons are very similar to those made of Taiyi refined copper!"

It took Yan Luo a long time to come back to his senses: "I also think it looks like Taiyi refined copper, but it's impossible."

"I have never seen so many Taiyi refined copper except in the Shenglong Tomb on Yinglong Island."

The two of them saw it right, and even these Taiyi refined copper for refining golden weapons were the batch of refined golden weapons that Chen Ping brought out from the tomb of the holy dragon.

What surprised them even more was yet to come.

A group of one hundred people from the Tianshengzong formed more than 50 formations. When the formation was formed, the golden mist shrouded everyone in the Tianshengzong.

Fifty golden mist clusters formed a moving golden mist city wall ten miles long, 15 meters high, and tens of meters thick, and pushed across against the army formation of Weeping Mountain City.

He Guanzhen almost dropped his jaw on the ground on the spot: "This...is this fucking our purple chapter array?"

Yan Luo subconsciously raised her hand and rubbed her eyes. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would not believe it was true, even if others said it was crazy.

She was stunned for several seconds before she came back to her senses: "No, something is wrong."

As if trying to convince himself, Yan Luo shook his head and said, "Our purple badge formation is made of formation flags, and when the formation is formed, purple mist surrounds it."

"But their formation is made of that kind of weird golden daggers, and the color of the fog formed is not right."

Although she explained this in her mouth, she was a little uncertain in her heart.

She and He Guan are really too familiar with the Zizhang formation. Although the formation in front of them is different from the Zizhang formation, the most basic and core things have not changed.

They were both right.

The Heavenly Sacred Formation that appeared in front of them was really researched by Chen Ping after he was inspired by the Purple Chapter Formation.

The Heavenly Sacred Formation looks similar to the Zizhang Formation, but the changes in this formation are weirder and more powerful.

Not to mention anything else, in order to increase the attack power of the Heavenly Sacred Formation, Chen Ping replaced the formation flag with a golden weapon forged from Taiyi refined copper. This point alone is incomparable to the Zizhang Formation.