What kind of monster are you on the mere background board

Zhuang Qiu hadn't contacted Taixuan Sword Sect all this time because he knew Xiao Yi's character, he wouldn't help someone who didn't want to do it, and he wouldn't be just because of some bullshit.

So even though there was a teleportation array in the city that could teleport people to the Taixuan Sword Sect, he did not choose to do so.

In the current situation, Taixuan Sword Sect sent out all the sects. Among the disciples who came, Zhuang Qiu even saw his opponents in the last competition he participated in.

Xiao Yi's eldest disciple was already in the God Transformation Realm, but looking at it, he should have only recently advanced to the God Transformation Stage.

"Sect Leader Xiao Yi, Elder Shenyin, and some other elders, I don't know what to do today."

He couldn't have helped those people to beat him. The Taixuan Sword Sect had broken with Renxiu long ago. Zhuang Qiu didn't think Xiao Yi would swallow this breath and ask for peace.

"Everyone is in front of you, don't pretend to be stupid." Xiao Yi's eyes stared deeply at Zhuang Qiu, how much suffering did this child suffer, how did he become what he is now, how can he cultivate the kung fu of the demon clan , How could he become a Demon Lord.

He will ask Zhuang Qiu to explain these doubts to him later, but this is not the most important thing right now.

"We already know that. We have seen the video that Zhang Dongyuan temporarily sent back." Shenyin answered Zhuang Qiu's questions.

Zhuang Qiu was taken aback.

He suddenly felt a little ashamed.

If he is a Demon Lord, then naturally it is nothing.

But if he was Zhuang Qiu, with his appearance, how would he face Xiao Yi, Master, and Ji Qingning.

The skeleton's body obviously had no blood, but Zhuang Qiu felt that his heart was about to explode at this moment.

"I..." Zhuang Qiu didn't know how to speak.

How should we treat old friends?

Xiao Yi saw his difficulty and said first: "Now is not the time to reminisce about the past, Fengmo City is still in danger, and the formation must be strengthened."

"Shenyin brought him the formation board to guard the door. Now we will see whether the formation will be erected first, or the broken hammer will break it open first." Xiao Yi said sharply.

Shenyin also knew that the situation was critical, so she didn't waste any time and sent the array flags to the four people with the highest cultivation level.

Xiao Yi and Zhuang Qiuyu had a banquet. , Fengmo, is a master of the fusion stage, and Shenyin holds a banner by herself.

Twelve flags remain.

All the flags must be strictly placed where they should be placed, and then the big formation can be awakened by using the method of activation.

"This is the array." Distributed the remaining twelve flags to the disciples of the Taixuan Sword Sect, and these disciples walked together in groups of five or six.

For the array, Shenyin was given to Ji Qingning.

"I have already handed over the array to you, find out where the array should be placed."

Ji Qingning took it and said loudly, "I will definitely not disgrace my life."

After the array flags and disks were placed, the people gathered in Fengmo City dispersed and started to save the city.

When everyone acts together as a city, a kind of Qi will be born, and this Qi will connect the crumbling city, so that he will not fall down even in the wind and rain.

Finding out where the flags are located is not easy.

This array flag was not placed by Zhuang Qiu in Qingcheng before, the precision of this defensive array flag guarding the city is far from comparable to that of a small array.

Sixteen formation flags, four main formation flags, and twelve sub formation flags are like interlocking gears, as long as there is something wrong, the entire formation will become a gear that is forced to turn. Parts were bounced out.

At that time, the formation will backfire, and they will destroy themselves without the need for human repair.

Although Zhuang Qiu had the formula taught by Shenyin, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous in the face of crisis.