Chapter 1884 1885 Retribution!

Duan Cheng'an pondered for a moment, and placed the meteorite carefully. Ou Zhiming followed behind him, stepping up to help from time to time. This is also Ou Dechuan's advice to him in advance. After all, the formation is the foundation of the Lingyu Temple. Ou Dechuan is infatuated with the priest's magic, and the formation is already a little weak. If Ou Zhiming is like him again, the position of the chief priest Maybe he will leave others aside, let him learn some formation techniques from Duan Cheng'an, it's also for his future plans.

Knowing the significance of this bet to Lingyu Temple, both of them were extremely nervous, and even the hands that put down the meteorite trembled a little. After a while, fine beads of sweat oozed from their foreheads.

Infected by them, even the audience members became a little nervous.

I have to admit that Duan Chengan's talent is indeed astonishing, and his foundation is also very good. After only watching it twice, he can clearly remember the slight changes Mu Hanyan made in the formation, and he also followed the formation rules. The difference made some minor adjustments, but there was no mistake at all.

However, there was a sneer of sarcasm on the corner of Mu Hanyan's mouth. The key to repairing the formation is Chaotic Skyfire, even if Duan Chengan has learned the principles of the formation well, what good is it?

If it were someone else, seeing Duan Chengan's talent might give birth to a little bit of love for talent, but unfortunately, Miss Mu has seen too many geniuses, and she hates this kind of ungrateful person the most in her life, so how could she have it? A little love of talent.

Time passed slowly, and a series of fantastic scenes appeared faintly, and there was a burst of exclamation from all around.

"It turns out that Duan Cheng'an also understands the technique of this formation. Could it be that what Chief Priest Ou said earlier is true, is this really the untold secret of the Lingyu Temple?" someone speculated.

"Maybe he learned from Master Wen secretly. Master Wen performed it twice just now. Maybe he learned it. After all, he is a teacher from Master Wen. It may be easy to learn." There are also those who have a lively mind and guess the truth.

"Even so, this Duan Cheng'an's talent is really terrifying. I only learned it after watching it twice."

"With such a talent, I'm afraid his future achievements will be higher than that of Master Wen." Someone also sighed.

Beside, Ou Dechuan's face showed a look of complacency. In his opinion, bullying teachers and destroying ancestors, and repaying kindness with revenge are all secondary, and strength is the most important thing.

As the chief priests of each temple, the interests of the temples are the most important. As long as Duan Chengan shows that the strength of the formation is not weaker than Wen Gaoren, he does not believe that those priests will not bow to him, let alone Wen Gaoren He is old, God knows how long he can live, and Duan Chengan is still young, with his talent, it is only a matter of time before he surpasses him, presumably all the priests are short-sighted people, as long as they have a little long-term vision, they will know how to make decisions .

Hearing the discussions around him, Duan Cheng'an's originally tense expression relaxed a lot, showing a bit of complacency, and Ou Zhiming behind him was even more relieved.

"How could this be?" Wen Gaoren was also a little surprised. Could it be that Duan Cheng'an discovered a secret that he didn't even discover? Could it be that what he did today was still a wedding dress for Duan Chengan after all? Thinking of this, he was worried and somewhat depressed.

"Don't worry, they won't be proud for long, haven't you heard a word, the rabbit's tail can't grow." Mu Hanyan said with a sneer.

"Boom!" As soon as the voice fell, a loud bang was heard.

The hall trembled violently, with the formation as the center, pieces of broken stone flew out towards the surroundings as if thrown by a trebuchet, and the entire hall was also covered in dust.

The discussions among the priests stopped abruptly, Ou Dechuan's sneer froze on his face, and Wen Gaoren's eyes widened. Everyone was stunned by this scene, only Mu Hanyan's face showed a look of knowing such a smile.

Although Duan Cheng'an's eyesight is indeed good, and he has learned the secrets of the formation that she deliberately exposed, but without the assistance of Chaos Sky Fire, how could it be possible to stimulate the energy contained in the meteorite to the extreme?

You must know that the way of the formation is exquisite and mysterious, and there is no room for any mistakes. Without enough meteorite support, how can it be possible to maintain the stability of the repair formation?

The later this repair formation is, the more energy it accumulates, and once it loses its stability, the power it will explode will be even more terrifying.

Speaking of which, Duan Cheng'an's aptitude is also to blame. If he can't learn Mu Hanyan's formation technique at all, although he can't succeed, there is no risk. But who made him so talented?

"Ah..." Amidst the screams, Duan Chengan and Ou Zhiming flew out of the cloud of dust and smoke, hit the wall heavily, and slid down like two puddles of mud.

Both of them were bloodstained, their hands and feet were twisted, and they didn't know how many bones were broken.

Ou Zhiming is better, after all, his strength is much higher than Duan Chengan's, and the sacrificial robe on his body is also a magic weapon with good defense, so he can still see his true face, but Duan Chengan's face is bloody and bloody. There is even a blood hole in Qihai's vitals, and blood is gurgling out.

It's over, Duan Cheng'an is over!

Although they all despise Duan Chengan's character, but seeing such injuries, everyone felt a tinge of pity in their hearts. Obviously, Duan Chengan was not only disfigured, but his cultivation level must also be lost. Even if he managed to save his life, he would be useless after all.

Although formation masters don't need a high level of cultivation, it's not like they don't need cultivation at all. Duan Cheng'an's life is completely ruined. But, who can blame this, if he hadn't betrayed his teacher, if he hadn't insisted on competing with Wen Gaoren, how could he have ended up in such a situation?

"Smart!" Ou Dechuan was stunned for a long time, and it was only then that he came back to his senses, flew away, and hugged Ou Zhiming.

"Father..." Ou Zhiming spat blood and looked at Ou Dechuan blankly.

"Don't talk." Ou Dechuan took out the elixir and stuffed it into his son's mouth, then circulated his spiritual power to refine the elixir for him.

Although Ou Zhizhi's injury was much lighter than Duan Chengan's, it was only relatively speaking. If the treatment was not timely, it would still affect his future cultivation.

Ou Dechuan only has such a son, and all his life's hopes are pinned on him, so of course he doesn't want this kind of thing to happen. At this moment, all his attention was on his son, and of course he couldn't care about other people. Duan Chengan was spitting out blood, but he didn't even take a second look.

Beside him, Long Aoli's face was also very ugly. He didn't care how Mu Hanyan and Ou Dechuan quarreled and gambled before, even if they bet their lives on it, as long as they could repair the formation of Tianyang Temple. But this time, Duan Chengan's mistake not only completely destroyed the formation that was being repaired, but also several other formations around, including the two formations that had been repaired before, were severely damaged.