Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

Yang Xuan shouted. His voice was like a huge bell coming out of the black smoke. Yang Huachen was stunned for a second and couldn't help but look back.    

With this look, Yang Huachen felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest.    

The speed of the spreading of the black Qi was extremely fast. It had already reached his back, and under the sunlight, it created a very long shadow.    

This shadow seemed to have a life of its own. It quickly merged with Yang Huachen's shadow, and Yang Huachen was surprised to find out.    

He couldn't move!    

"What kind of technique is this?!" Yang Huachen struggled with all his might, but his body showed no signs of moving.    

In the next moment, Yang Huachen's body started to move involuntarily. He walked towards Yang Xuan step by step.    

"This is called the Shadow Formation. I have never seen it before, have I? This was taught to me by a senior of mine."    

Yang Xuan said with a faint smile. His fingers were still trembling, as if they were pulling countless threads.    

The senior who taught him this formation was naturally the Black Panther.    

Just now, when he was enveloped by the Hundred Revolutions Thousand Reincarnation Formation, the Black Panther immediately felt the pressure in his eyes disappear. In an instant, it emerged from Yang Xuan's heart.    

"What do you think, kid? This technique was discovered by Master Bao himself. I never thought that you would really be able to learn it. It seems like you still have a lot of potential in the field of formation!"    

The Black Panther said with satisfaction, but it didn't express the disappointment and frustration in its heart.    

Yang Xuan's understanding of formations had been increasing day by day, and he had shown a lot of potential. Would he be able to help Yang Xuan escape the formation in the future?    

Yang Xuan didn't have time to pay attention to the Black Panther. He had already controlled Yang Huachen to walk into the Hundred Cycles of Thousand Reincarnation Formation, and then let go of the shadow in his hand.    

This shadow formation was very useful, but the requirements were extremely harsh. Not only was his cultivation base not lower than the opponent's, but it also consumed a lot of the Spiritual Force. Soon, Yang Xuan felt that half of the Spiritual Force in his body had evaporated.    

However, the result he obtained was very successful. Yang Huachen had completely entered the Hundred Cycles Thousand Reincarnation Array, and couldn't escape anymore.    

After slightly adjusting his Spirit Aura, Yang Xuan walked towards Yang Huachen. His left and right hands began to emit black and white light.    

"Brother, what do you think about my formation?"    

"That's right."    

Yang Huachen answered immediately, and it wasn't a perfunctory answer. Judging from the intoxicated look in his eyes, it seemed like he was really obsessed with Yang Xuan's formation.    

However, he couldn't let Yang Xuan show him any mercy. The Yang Spirit Essence Breaking Hand and Yin Spirit Essence Gathering Hand in his hand were ready to strike.    

His Qi had already reached the peak. Yang Xuan let out a muffled groan, then he threw out a punch.    

Yang Huachen was already prepared for this. He waved his hand and an invisible barrier appeared in front of him, colliding with Yang Xuan's fist.    

"Boom!"    

The loud sound made Yang Xuan's ears feel uncomfortable. He retracted his fist and took a step back. He could only see that the void in front of him seemed to have shattered into pieces. Yang Huachen was standing behind him unharmed.    

"Interesting..."    

At the same time, outside the formation, everyone had already stood up. Their vision was completely blocked by the huge black fog and they knew nothing about the battle between the two of them. They could only hear the sounds of explosions from time to time.    

Among them, the most nervous ones were Yang Dingshan and Yang Ding'en. Their eyes were staring at each other in the distance. They were staring at each other, unwilling to look away.    

"Yang Dingshan, why did you people from Qingzhou City use the formation? Could it be that you have stolen the secret technique of Phoenix Cry Mountain?"    

Yang Ding'en roared out, his tone was very rude.    

Yang Dingshan sneered and said, "Yang Ding'en, the world is so big. Who allowed only the people of Phoenix Cry Mountain to use the formation? Could it be that the people of Phoenix Cry Mountain are like you, eating and shitting, and stealing from you?"    

His words were rude and rude, but it clearly expressed the thoughts of the people from the Yang family behind him.    

"That's right. prime minister Xu also knows the formation. Why didn't you guys go to Phoenix Cry Mountain to seek justice?"    

"The Phoenix Cry Mountain is really amazing. I think we will be able to obtain the title of the Land of Magical Provenance in the future!"    

"Tsk tsk, domineering is domineering. I'm afraid the Phoenix Cry Mountain won't be able to bear it!"    

The words of these people were undisguised and directly fell into Yang Ding'en's ears, making him feel as if he was going to vomit blood in an instant.    

Immediately after that, Yang Ding'en stretched out his hand, wanting to show the people of the Qingzhou City a lesson. However, Qi Yu pulled his sleeve.    

"Patriarch, don't be impulsive. The elders of the patriarch are still watching. If we attack, we will undoubtedly be charged with a crime of provocation!"    

"Didn't you see that they provoked me first?"    

"Calm down, Family Head. Have you forgotten that we still have methods to deal with them?"    

Qi Yu said with a frown. The excitement on Yang Ding'en's face froze, then he revealed a smile.    

"That's right. We don't need to wait any longer. But have you recovered, Elder Qi Yu?"    

Qi Yu waved her hand and said indifferently, "I'm fine. I have almost recovered in two days. Patriarch, you continue to argue with them. I will go to the back to prepare."    

After saying that, Qi Yu disappeared from the crowd of Phoenix Cry Mountain.    

On the side of Qingzhou City, Yang Dingshan folded his arms proudly and looked at Yang Qianxue who was standing beside him. He smiled and said, "How is it? My verbal skills have improved a lot recently, right? This old thief Dingen doesn't even dare to speak anymore."    

Before Yang Qianxue could refute him, Yang Ding'en's loud roar came from the opposite side, "Yang Dingshan, you shameless old thief. Back then, you wanted to spy on the resting place of my Phoenix Cry Mountain. Do you think I didn't know about it?"    

Yang Dingshan's body trembled. Then, he turned around and pointed at the opposite side. He shouted, "You are talking nonsense! I was just passing by!"    

...    

The dueling ground was bustling with noise. A figure quietly came to the outside of the dueling ground and placed a hand on the ground, muttering something.    

In the void, a few figures slowly appeared. All of them were white-bearded old men. There was only one man with a dignified face and wearing armor who was the youngest. It was Zhou Fengmiao.    

"Hehe, this competition is getting more and more interesting. Am I right, Feng Miao?"    

An old man turned around and asked Zhou Fengmiao with a smile. His voice was exactly the same as the one that scared Yang Dingyuan away. It was Patriarch of the Yang family.