The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

At this moment, Zhang Zixiang's Taoist heart was suddenly damaged. Before he could fight with Hu Yun, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"puff....."

Hu Yun, who had only been pretending to be cool for three seconds, spat out a mouthful of old blood for no apparent reason.

"Is there something wrong with you for vomiting blood before you even get a beating?" Hu Yun cursed, pointed at Zhang Zixiang, and cursed loudly.

"Even if I fight you to the death today, I will kill the scum who insulted our Wanfa Sect in the big formation!" Zhang Zixiang said sternly with a serious face.

After saying this, the large array in Zhang Zixiang's hand suddenly lit up, and in the entire small space, the five elements were instantly reversed, and there was no distinction between black and white.

Just when Zhang Zixiang was about to kill Hu Yun in front of him with one blow, Hu Yun suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Zixiang, put a hand on Zhang Zixiang's wrist and said with a smile: "I know you are angry, but don't be angry first, I You still don’t believe what I calculated, so I calculated two hexagrams for outsiders. The first hexagram was for my senior brother, but he was a destitute man who didn’t even have an apprentice. The second hexagram fell on you. "

Zhang Zixiang was stunned by Hu Yun's words, and then the innate formation in his hand was pressed into the palm of his hand by Hu Yun.

Hu Yun blinked his eyes and said to Zhang Zixiang: "Do you want to make a bet? If Wanfa Sect is really wiped out one day, you are not allowed to resist!"

"What bet? Then bet your life, do you dare?" Zhang Zixiang looked at Hu Yun in front of him and asked immediately!

When he heard that he was betting his life, Hu Yun's eyes immediately lit up. He was afraid that Zhang Zixiang would regret it, so he held Zhang Zixiang tightly and said, "Then it's a deal, let's bet that the second master of the human formation will be united in the future." The monks will not come from your Wanfa Sect!"

Zhang Zixiang looked at Hu Yun in front of him and didn't know what to say for a moment, but Hu Yun laughed and turned around and left.

In the days that followed, Zhang Zixiang visited the Qingyun Sect many times, hoping to learn from Hu Yun what the Wanfa Sect would experience in the future that would lead to the destruction of the Wanfa Sect.

But either Hu Yun was not at home, or he was pretending to be stupid and didn't talk to him at all.

Now Hu Yun's disciples come here and keep saying that they want to help Wanfa Sect solve the so-called catastrophe of annihilation?

Zhang Zixiang didn't believe it at first, but when Chen Changsheng showed up the innate formation in his hand, Zhang Zixiang finally understood.

At that time, Hu Yun was not joking to himself. Besides himself, the second monk who mastered the realm of the unity of the human formation was actually not from his Wanfa Sect.

Then Hu Yun's prophecy that the Wanfa Sect will be wiped out is very likely to be true!

Chen Changsheng, a disciple of Hu Yun in front of him, might really be the only hope of Wanfa Sect!

Thinking of this, Zhang Zixiang finally couldn't sit still.

Sooner or later, my sect will be destroyed in my own hands. No one can sit still if this matter is placed on anyone!

"Boy, do you want to come to our Wanfa Sect and be the Holy Son... No, be the deputy headmaster! When I die, you will be the next headmaster of Wanfa Sect. If you think the time is too long, I can do it at any time!" A kind smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Zixiang's face, and he looked at Chen Changsheng in front of him with fiery eyes and said seductively.

The moment Chen Changsheng turned on the Three Talents Formation in his hand, the space under his feet began to change.

The small world that was originally light blue was gradually assimilated into gold by the Three Talents Formation in Chen Changsheng's hand.

This is exactly the battle between the two formations.

When a formation master accidentally falls into the formation world of another formation master, the only thing he can do is to use his own formation to assimilate the other's formation!

Although the formation in Zhang Zixiang's hand contains layers of murderous intent, the entire small world of the formation is even more dangerous and dangerous. Every step you take may risk death on the spot.

But under Chen Changsheng's feet, the part that was gradually assimilated into gold was already within Chen Changsheng's control!

Of course Zhang Zixiang saw Chen Changsheng assimilating his formation, but Zhang Zixiang didn't think it was a big deal.

Although Chen Changsheng in front of him can also achieve the unity of the human formation, he is only a monk in the Nascent Soul stage after all. Even if he is assimilated, he can only assimilate to the point where he can stand on his own!

The next moment Zhang Zixiang couldn't laugh anymore.

Chen Changsheng, who was assimilated into himself and could stand, raised his hands high, and countless black shadows flew out of his sleeves.

Every black shadow is Chen Changsheng's puppet, and in each puppet's hand is a pale golden three-talent array!

"What the hell! What kind of monster is this!" Zhang Zixiang immediately took back his little world of formations the moment countless Chen Changsheng's puppets flew out.

If Chen Changsheng is allowed to stay in his own small world of formation for one more second, I am afraid that his formation will completely take the shape of Chen Changsheng!

When the scene in front of Chen Changsheng returned to the main hall again, he just put away all his puppets silently.

On the opposite side, Zhang Zixiang looked at Chen Changsheng with complicated eyes and hesitated to speak.

"What did the head master do with his own innate formation? Why do you look like you've seen a ghost?"

"Is there anything weird about this Holy Son Qingyun?"

"Isn't it also a demon? Last time I went to watch the ceremony, the old guy Dong Xuzi actually accepted a demon as his disciple. I almost laughed to death when I saw Dong Xuzi's look like that!"

...

The elders of the Western Zhou Dynasty immediately exploded when they saw Chen Changsheng and Zhang Zixiang who suddenly returned to the main hall.

Chen Changsheng, who originally thought that he had been pulled into the small world of formations by the headmaster Zhang Zixiang, should kneel on the ground and cry bitterly, praising the power of Wanfa Sect's formations.

But nothing seemed to happen to the two people in front of them, which made the elders and worshipers still standing in the main hall look confused.

What happened between the two of them in Zhang Zixiang's small world of formations was impossible to know from the outside. They could only make some guesses from the micro-expressions of the two.

Zhang Zixiang looked at Chen Changsheng, who still looked humble and indifferent in front of him, sighed and said: "I'm afraid now I know why Hu Yun allowed you to come alone!"

Chen Changsheng bowed slightly to Zhang Zixiang without being arrogant or arrogant. The fact that he could reach this height was all due to his efforts in his previous life before he was reborn. Chen Changsheng himself did not feel that there was anything to be proud of.

"I agree with you to go to the forbidden area of ​​​​Wanfa Sect and have a look at my sect's Taoist treasure!" Zhang Zixiang's words sounded like a thunder in the entire main hall.

Chen Changsheng looked calm, but the elders and worshipers of the Western Zhou Dynasty completely exploded!

"Headmaster! No!"

"Headmaster, did you make some deal with him in your little world?"

"Headmaster! Is he your long-lost biological son?"

...

Zhang Zixiang shouted softly: "Quiet!"

When the noise in the main hall disappeared, Zhang Zixiang moved his eyes away from Chen Changsheng, then glanced around the crowd and said something even more shocking:

"From now on, if anything happens to me, whether I am alive or dead, Chen Changsheng can be the leader of my Wanfa Sect!"