vstars Chapter 208 Eight Formations to Repel the Enemy
Chapter 208 Eight Formations to Repel the Enemy
Kongming turned around, flicked his sleeve, and a spiritual energy barrier instantly enveloped the valley.
Immediately afterwards, he slowly opened his left hand, palm facing up, as if holding up a universe.
His right hand moved swiftly, forming hand seals, with spiritual energy surging at his fingertips and light flowing around him.
In a moment, he used his finger as a sword, pointing it at the palm of his left hand. Instantly, an exquisitely crafted miniature Tai Chi Bagua diagram appeared in his palm.
"Eight Trigrams Formation, activate!"
With a sharp shout, the miniature Tai Chi Bagua diagram suddenly shone brightly, dazzlingly bright, and rapidly expanded in the wind.
Runes shot out from the image and accurately disappeared into the surrounding land and rocks.
In the blink of an eye, the entire valley seemed to be controlled by a mysterious force, and thick fog rolled in from all directions, like a surging sea of clouds, completely engulfing the valley.
The original terrain instantly became unpredictable and complex.
"Hehe... Big brother! Well done! Now I, Old Pig, feel a little more at ease!"
Pigsy patted his round belly, the fear on his face lessening slightly, and flattered Kongming.
Zhao Yun remained vigilant, observing the fog-shrouded landscape around him, his silver spear in hand, ready to respond to any unexpected situations.
go!
Kongming glared at Zhu Ganglie, then turned and flew towards the highest point on one side of the valley.
"Huh! I didn't expect this person to catch up first!"
Kongming stood at the heart of the formation, watching the rapidly approaching figure in the distance, his eyes narrowing slightly.
This person was none other than the Nascent Soul cultivator who had been hiding beside An Lushan.
When he took the gilded cauldron, he originally intended to eliminate An Lushan as well, but he abandoned the idea because he sensed the man's presence.
I never expected this person to find this place!
Inside the valley, the Nascent Soul cultivator from the Ming Dynasty was surrounded by a faint golden aura, his eyes scanning the surroundings with a sinister gaze.
"Ancestor, could it be that we've gone in the wrong direction?!"
A Golden Core cultivator cautiously asked, his voice tinged with trepidation, fearing that the patriarch might take his anger out on him if he became displeased.
The Nascent Soul cultivator turned his head sharply and sneered, "Chasing the wrong person? Are you questioning me?"
The Golden Core cultivator trembled at the gaze and quickly lowered his head, not daring to utter another word.
"Strange, my tracking technique clearly sensed his presence, so why did it suddenly stop? Could there be some hidden secret in this valley?"
The Nascent Soul cultivator frowned and muttered to himself.
"Zhuge Liang, I know you are here. Your esteemed establishment has recovered the Jade Void Seal and successfully established a nation. Shouldn't the treasures of my Great Ming be returned?"
The Nascent Soul cultivator spoke in a calm tone, attempting to lure out Kongming.
Inside the Eight Trigrams Formation, Kongming sneered. This person must have planted some kind of tracking mark on him, indicating that this person had long harbored treacherous intentions. Once they really got out, not even a trace would remain.
"Well, you little Zhuge brat, so you stole someone's treasure. No wonder you're being chased. I, Old Pig, didn't do such a despicable thing. Why should I hide with you?"
When Pigsy heard that there was treasure, he was immediately displeased.
Zhao Yun frowned and looked at Zhu Ganglie, saying, "Ganglie, stop talking nonsense. The Prime Minister must have his reasons for doing things."
"What kind of logic is this? You don't invite me when we're eating meat, but you only think of me when we're getting beaten up. You...you better take out the treasure and we'll split it..."
While shouting, Zhu Bajie reached out and started rummaging around on Kongming's body.
"You fool, do you want to die even faster!" A hint of anger flashed in Kongming's eyes. With a wave of his feather fan, a gentle yet irresistible current of air pushed Zhu Bajie several feet away.
Pigsy plopped down on the ground, his face flushed red, glaring angrily at Kongming: "You...you demon, all you know how to do is trick me, old pig! Give me back my pig blood..."
Kongming was both annoyed and amused. Although this pig was sometimes greedy and temperamental, it had indeed saved his life.