Chapter 1341 Lost Badly

Chu Yan sat in the stands, and the corners of his mouth twitched. If Wang Feng was not his junior brother, he would have had the urge to go on stage and beat him up.

This... is too pretentious.

Of course, although Wang Feng had the immortal pattern concept taught by Chu Yan, he was still sharpening his sword before the battle and had no experience. The Taoist immortal pattern was divided into 8,000 small formations. The first 4,000 were single formations, which were relatively easy, but the last 4,000 were different. At least there was a superposition of dual attributes, and the formation eye would also change accordingly. It was obviously impossible to use this brainless method to bombard and break the formation.

But even so, Wang Feng persisted and broke through more than 70 small formations in succession. Finally, he reached the limit. When he broke the formation again, he was shaken by the terrible power of the formation, and the whole person flew out backwards, looking a little embarrassed.

"Senior brother." Wang Feng was shaken out and smiled bitterly.

"I told you to be careful. What did you get?" Chu Yan asked with a smile.

"Quite a lot. I used to think that immortal patterns were all illusory and unreal, but this time, I found that they were quite interesting, and there are many records about the emperor's art in these Taoist traditions." Wang Feng said.

"That's good, practice hard and strive to defeat the emperor as soon as possible." Chu Yan smiled, and then looked up at Wang Yi: "Brother Wang Shi, do you think we won this battle?"

Wang Yi's mouth twitched. He has been practicing the way of immortal patterns for many years. In his opinion, Wang Feng's method of breaking the formation is simply unbearable, but he succeeded, and broke four thousand small formations in a row, surpassing all the juniors in Cantian Taoist Temple.

"Humph, there is only one person, don't be complacent, I don't believe that the rest of you Dragon Alliance can break four thousand." Wang Yi snorted coldly.

"What if it can?" Chu Yan said with a mysterious smile: "Wang Shi, do you want to add some more prizes?"

"What prizes?"

"Since Wang Shi doesn't believe it, I'll bet that six people can break the 4,000 small formation." Chu Yan said, Wang Yi frowned, the head of the Gongsun family had said it very clearly before, in recent years, the Gongsun family has been studying the method of breaking the formation, even some immortal emperors find it difficult to break the 4,000 small formation, so Chu Yan's possibility is almost non-existent.

But with the previous experience, Wang Yi still felt a little guilty: "What are you betting on?"

"If I win, Wang Shi will add six more emperor weapons, isn't that too much?"

"What if you lose?"

"If you lose, I lose the previous bet, and I'll add thirty more emperor weapons." Chu Yan said with a smile, Wang Yi's eyes condensed, according to the situation of the lookout, the possibility of the five people around Chu Yan breaking the 3,000 formation is very high, but it is difficult for six people to break the 4,000 formation in a row.

This is a great opportunity for Wang Yi to win with a little effort. If he wins, he will have sixty imperial weapons. How many imperial weapons are there in the fairyland? A few thousand at most.

If he can have these sixty imperial weapons, he will be promoted in the future, whether in the Cantian Taoist Temple or the fairyland.

But now, he only has three imperial weapons, three of which are borrowed by the Yan family immortal emperor. No matter what, he can't take out six more imperial weapons.

"You all saw it, right? Is there anyone willing to lend me six magic weapons? If you lose, it's mine. If you win, I'm willing to pay you back double." Wang Yi looked around, and many immortal emperors fell into thought. In their opinion, Chu Yan was too arrogant in this bet. Although the four thousand small formations were only half of the Daotong, if an immortal could break it, what was the point of their imperial exchange?

But when they thought of Chu Yan's background as the Dragon Alliance and Qin Zixuan, some people were unwilling to get involved in this muddy water.

After all, everyone in the Immortal Realm knows that Qin Zixuan is a well-known gambler. The key is that she is also cheating. Who knows, if Chu Yan loses his money, will Qin Zixuan and Ren Qianer come forward for him? This double amount of imperial weapons is probably not easy to get.

"I'll lend it to you." A faint voice sounded, and many people looked up. The person who spoke was Shen Liuli. With a wave of his hand, six imperial weapons flew out.

"Thank you, Brother Shen." Wang Yi nodded and looked at Chu Yan: "Let's start."

Chu Yan was a little surprised that Shen Liuli participated, but he didn't care. He smiled gently: "Qingcheng, you go first."

"Okay." Liu Qingcheng nodded lightly, and her delicate body flashed, like a colorful butterfly, landing on the Taoist formation.

All the emperors became solemn. This was no longer the comprehension of ordinary immortals, but a gamble involving 72 imperial weapons.

Standing on the stage, Liu Qingcheng's beautiful eyes were clear, not as violent as Wangfeng. Her slender jade hands waved lightly, and there were beautiful snowflakes between heaven and earth. In the air, crystal clear ice cones froze out of thin air, aimed at the front, and shot out.

"Bang!" With a slight tremor, the first formation was broken.

However, this was just the beginning. Those ice cones kept changing directions and broke through the air continuously. Every time they landed, the Taoist formation would make a crisp trembling sound, and then a formation would be broken.

"This..." On the stands, the emperors' eyes condensed for a while. Obviously, they were all a little stunned. Is this serious?

Many people can see that Liu Qingcheng should be like Wangfeng, not good at the way of fairy patterns, and the method of breaking is also extremely domineering, completely fighting violence with violence, but it is this seemingly chaotic and even somewhat ridiculous way that every attack can hit the center of the formation.

Liu Qingcheng stopped just after breaking the 4,000th small formation. She didn't try again. She walked down from the big formation, stuck out her tongue at Chu Yan, and smiled playfully.

"Who's next?" Chu Yan said calmly.

"I, I, I, I'll do it." The little wolf jumped onto the big formation with his teeth and claws bared. His childish look was so cute, but suddenly, he took a deep breath and let out a wolf howl.

"Bang!"

The next moment, a deafening sound rang out, and the first formation was shattered and turned into dust under the sound.

The little wolf kept moving forward, howling continuously, and the four thousand small formations were useless.

Then Qingyi, Ye Xun, and Miaomiao all broke through the four thousand large formations.

In the distance, everyone was stunned. Six people in a row succeeded? The key is that the four of them seemed to have never practiced the art of immortal patterns. They only started learning in the forest three days ago. What does this mean? There are two possibilities. The first is that these six people have extremely high talents. The second is that Chu Yan himself taught the six people to break the formation in just three days?

Of course, some people have doubted whether Chu Yan had learned these formations first. Otherwise, why could the six people break the formation like Qingyi?

But soon, this doubt was ruled out. Not to mention that this is the Taoist immortal pattern, the array eye of the four thousand small formations changes at any time. Even if Chu Yan had entered the Taoist immortal pattern before, it would be useless.

Besides, Chu Yan was not the only one who was proficient in immortal patterns. There were also countless immortal emperors. At this exchange meeting at the level of immortal lord, all the people present were descendants of immortal emperors. If these four thousand small formations could be broken through with just a few pointers, why wouldn't they teach their descendants?

So far, the immortal lord trial has ended. Of course, no one is paying attention to this exchange meeting now. I only saw many eyes looking at Wang Yi with some sympathy.

"Brother Wang Shi, I won't be polite with these magic weapons." Chu Yan smiled and took back the twelve suspended magic weapons. After careful calculation, it was okay. This time the harvest was not bad.

Looking at Wang Yi again, his face turned purple. He lost all his belongings, even his emperor-level sword. If it was in normal times, he could still deny it, but this was the Gongsun family, and he obviously couldn't.

At this moment, a cold light looked at him. It was the Yan family immortal emperor. This time, he was not the only one who lost.

"Wang Yi, this time, you'd better give me a satisfactory explanation." Yan's Immortal Emperor snorted coldly, Wang Yi clenched his fist fiercely, feeling angry.

Shen Liuli also lost six pieces of imperial weapons, and looked at Chu Yan indifferently: "Are you going to take the things away like this?"

"What else?" Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, looked up and smiled.

"Some people's things, you can take them, but some, be careful of being hot." Shen Liuli said indifferently.

"How can such a good thing be hot? Even if it is hot, I am willing to take it." Chu Yan paused and smiled: "Besides, if you are willing to accept the loss, you can't afford to lose, right?"

Shen Liuli snorted coldly, said nothing more, and retracted his gaze.

The head of the Gongsun family looked at Chu Yan meaningfully. This little guy always caught people by surprise. Then he smiled faintly and said, "Everyone, let's get down to business."

In the main hall, the atmosphere instantly became serious. The emperors looked serious. No matter how exciting the previous gambling battle was, it was too insignificant for what was to come. This was the real purpose of their trip. The Taoist fairy pattern contained the mystery of the fairy king.

"I have said before that this Taoist fairy pattern was left by the former king of our clan and contains the mystery of the fairy king. But so far, no one in our clan has been able to crack it. Next, I will trouble you." The head of the Gongsun family said, his expression became a little excited. If he could really master this formation, his Gongsun clan would be able to return to its former glory, and even give birth to a fairy king.

"Don't worry, head of the family, we will do our best." The emperors nodded. They were also a little impatient and wanted to see what was hidden in this fairy pattern.

"Everyone, show your magical powers." Gongsun Haotian said with a smile, and took the lead. When he reached the realm of the Immortal Emperor, he broke the formation very quickly. Suddenly, the Daotong formation began to operate quickly, and the brilliance was dazzling, even more attractive than before.

"So strong." Wangfeng stood on the stands. Although he didn't understand the immortal pattern, he had just experienced it in person and understood some principles. That's why he could feel how terrible the immortal pattern created by Gongsun Haotian was.

"Let's do it too." Many immortal emperors stepped out together. Suddenly, the main hall was shrouded in dazzling imperial brilliance. Nearly a hundred immortal emperors took action continuously, and various means emerged one after another. The Daotong immortal pattern also began to operate violently.

Five thousand, six thousand, seven thousand.

In a blink of an eye, the light of the seven thousand arrays rushed into the sky. The head of the Gongsun family took another step at this time, breaking a small formation, looking up at the large formation covered by the sky, with excitement flashing in his eyes.

Since the Taoist formation was discovered, it has never been cracked more than 7,000 times. There are only less than 1,000 times left to completely crack it. It seems that it was right to summon all the Immortal Emperors here this time.