Chapter 1760 1761 Today I Will Let You Open Your Eyes

Behind him, a group of priests from the temple also woke up like a dream. Although they disapproved of Wen Gaoren's virtue of falling into the water and the lion opened his mouth, they still admired his formation skills.

"See, this is the strength of my lord." As for Wen Gaoren's attendant priests, they were even more proud and proud, and they were so arrogant that they almost broke through the temple and rushed to the sky.

Seeing the admiration in the eyes of everyone, Wen Gaoren himself was even more complacent.

"One azure spirit stone, three five-color crystals, seven sky blue beads, and one thunder sound stone..." Wen Gaoren stretched out his palm slightly, and immediately, several entourage priests quickly stepped forward and put all kinds of meteorite gold into place. in front of him.

"Presumably you haven't seen the real formation technique, let's open your eyes today," Wen Gaoren said.

As soon as the words fell, Wen Gaoren called out a hand-jue, and chanted softly in his mouth. With his hand-jue, Dao and Dao runes flashed, and pieces of meteorites swirled up, dazzling people, and the sacrificial robe was not there. The wind dances by itself, making it even more mysterious.

I have to admit that although this old man is a bit inferior in character, Mu Hanyan seems to be suspected of showing off, but he has to admit that he does have the demeanor of a formation master.

"The seven stars gather, the divine thunder breaks the law, and the formation is formed!" While everyone was watching with admiration, pride, envy, or curiosity, Wen Gaoren played the last hand, and with a clear drink, a thunderstorm came from the sky. The fall did not cause any damage to the temple.

An Xiaxin and other temple priests couldn't help showing excitement in their eyes. In any case, it was their long-standing wish to be able to repair the temple formation barrier.

"Your Excellency is ingenious, the formation is mysterious, and your subordinates are Pei... Pei..." Wen Gaoren's followers and priests couldn't wait to flatter, but as they talked, they couldn't say anything else. Now, his face full of excitement also became abnormally stiff.

Wen Gaoren was standing there like a wooden stake, his hair was standing upright, and there was still a burst of blue smoke, and his face was dark.

The thunder light that fell from the sky just now was unbiased and just hit the top of his head.

There was silence all around, and everyone looked at Wen Gaoren in a daze. Didn't he just say righteously, how come he was struck by lightning in a blink of an eye.

"Hahaha, let me just say, pretending to be struck by lightning, you can see it." Ling Baobao pointed at Wen Gaoren's waterfall-like white hair and laughed. To say that other people's long hair is like a waterfall, it is flowing downwards, but he is flowing upwards.

"Shut up, this old man just missed a moment." Wen Gaoren glared at Ling Baobao, afraid that he might be strangled to death.

"Uh miss, miss, you old man continue." Ling Baobao said with a smile.

The scene just now was too embarrassing, and Wen Gaoren was not in the mood to care about Ling Baobao. Fortunately, the cultivation base of the ninth-order god priest is not bad. It is shameful to lose face, and it is not hurt.

"The seven stars gather, the gods break the law, and the formation is formed!" Wen Gaoren quickly played a series of hand battles with the low voice singing.

The eyes lit up, and another thunder fell.

Compared with the previous one, the thunder light this time was even more dazzling. Even Mu Hanyan and the others were blinded in an instant, and there was a buzzing in their ears.

"Bang!" At the same time as the muffled groan came, everyone regained their sight and saw the scene in front of them, and everyone was stunned again.

I saw Wen Gaoren sitting on the ground with his buttocks, and the white hair that looked like a waterfall had turned into a scorched yellow color, not only his face, but even his exposed arms became pitch black.

Got struck by lightning, struck by lightning again!

"Hahahaha, I said that pretending X was struck by lightning and he didn't believe it. Now I know it's amazing." Ling Baobao couldn't help laughing again.

Not only him, but other temple priests couldn't help but smile. If one miss was justified, two misses could not be called a miss. This old man turned out to be sighing so hard, but he wasn't really that talented.

Ling Baobao didn't say anything wrong, he really pretended to be struck by lightning.

Wen Gaoren stared blankly at the formation in front of him. This is not the first time he has seen this Star Thunder God formation, nor is it the first time he has repaired it. In the past, it has always been unfavorable. How could it be this time?

In his ears, Ling Baobao's unbridled laughter came. Although he didn't turn his head, he could see the sneer on the faces of the priests of Huayu Temple out of the corner of his eyes. Wen Gaoren couldn't calm down and pay attention. After thinking about it, I only felt a fiery scalding on my face, half of which was struck by lightning, and half of which was shame.

The arrogant attendant priest couldn't get arrogant, and the other companions were also full of shame. They were about to tout their master to the sky just now. How could they know that he had failed again and again. This is really a shame.

"Sir, are you alright?" A few people stepped forward, wanting to help Wen Gaoren.

"Get out of here. As the first formation master of the Lingyu Temple, do you think the thunder of this formation can hurt me?" Wen Gaoren was sulking and sulking when he saw this.

As a master of the formation, if you are injured under the lightning, it is simply a shame that cannot be washed away. If you spread it out, you will definitely be laughed out of your teeth. The seemingly concerned actions of these followers were actually tantamount to discrediting him.

After scolding a few words, Wen Gaoren's mood calmed down a little, wiped the black ashes on his face and stood up again. Fortunately, his sacrificial robe was of good quality, but it was not damaged.

"The Temple of Flower Rain is worthy of being one of the oldest temples in the continent of my gods. Even a star and thunder god formation is different and has hidden mysteries. I made you laugh just now, let me comprehend it again." Wen Gaoren took a deep breath and said. . While praising Huayu Temple, he also found a reason for himself.

I have to say that this old man is still quite calm, and if he were to switch to another one in this situation, he would have been furious.

"What else do you have to comprehend, haven't you comprehended enough, don't work with porcelain without diamonds, and the cows have blown enough, go back to where you should go, and also, the rough food in our Huayu Temple is probably not suitable for the master. You don't want to stay to eat, so as not to waste our food." Ling Baobao said unceremoniously.

"You..." Wen Gaoren's anger that he managed to suppress came out, and Ling Baobao was so angry that his whole body trembled.

"Master Wen, calm down, calm down, the child is ignorant, don't have the same knowledge as him, I will teach him a lesson in a while, Baby Ling, please apologize to Master Wen soon." An Xiaxin quickly got up to comfort, and quietly gave Ling Baobao a lesson. wink. After all, she was the guest she invited back, and she didn't want to offend Wen Gaoren too hard.