Chapter 564: First Victory

Guangchengzi and others' faces were ashen, but they were speechless.

They never expected that Chu Yang could break their formation so easily and cause them such a big loss.

"Junior Brother Xiaolei is well done!"

"Senior Brother Xiaolei is mighty!"

The Jiejiao disciples immediately cheered, and they were all excited, as if they had won a battle.

The leader of Tongtian Cult, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Chu Yang, you performed well this time and brought glory to me."

Chu Yang quickly bowed and said, "Thank you, Master, for the compliment."

Leader Tongtian nodded, then turned to Guang Chengzi and others, and said in a cold tone: "Guang Chengzi, you disciples of the teachings secretly cheated during the competition. You have really lost the face of the saint disciples!"

Guangchengzi's face turned green and white, as if he had swallowed a live fly, and he couldn't tell the pain.

He glared at Chu Yang fiercely, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Unfortunately, Chu Yang didn't look at him at all.

Guangchengzi had no choice but to knock out his teeth and swallow his blood, flicked his sleeves, and returned to the Chanjiao camp dejectedly.

Yuanshi Tianzun was sitting on the futon, his face so gloomy that water could drip from his face.

The Twelve Golden Immortals under him were all silent and did not dare to express their anger.

Although he was angry in his heart, Chu Yang broke the formation openly, so he couldn't get angry, so he could only snort to express his dissatisfaction.

Chu Yang's side is much more lively.

As soon as he returned to the Jiejiao camp, he was surrounded by enthusiastic brothers and sisters.

"Junior Brother Xiaolei, well done!"

Taoist Duobao laughed loudly and patted Chu Yang's shoulder heavily: "This is like cutting off our teacher's face!"

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes full of admiration: "Junior brother Xiaolei is indeed extraordinary. This formation is so mysterious that you can break it so easily. It's really admirable."

Chu Yang was a little embarrassed by the praise from everyone, so he smiled humbly and said, "It's all a fluke, just a fluke."

Leader Tongtian looked at the bustling scene of his disciples, with a happy smile on his face. He stood up slowly, his eyes fell on Chu Yang, and said loudly: "Chu Yang, you performed very well this time and brought glory to our Jiejiao. I will give you the innate spiritual treasure-Purple Electric Hammer!"

After that, he waved his sleeves and a purple-gold warhammer flashing with thunder appeared in front of Chu Yang. There were dense thunder patterns on the hammer body, and there were faint sounds of thunder, which made people feel heart-stopping.

Chu Yang quickly bowed and saluted, taking the purple electric hammer with both hands, feeling extremely excited.

This purple electric hammer is a low-grade innate spiritual treasure. Combined with Chu Yang's thunder method, it has infinite power. With this treasure, his strength will surely rise to the next level.

"Thank you Master for the generous gift!" Chu Yang said respectfully.

Leader Tongtian nodded and encouraged: "I hope you will continue to work hard and continue to win glory for me! Okay, now it's time for you to set up the formation, go ahead and prepare it!"

Yuanshi Tianzun summoned Guangchengzi to his side and arranged a soundproof barrier.

Guangchengzi has already lost one game. If he loses another game, I am afraid that his teaching today will really become a laughing stock.

After receiving the order, Chu Yang pointed to a place in the square and said, "Let's go right here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out the materials refined by the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit from the storage bag.

These materials are colorful and have different shapes, exuding faint spiritual power fluctuations.

I saw Chu Yang kneading the magic formula with his hands and muttering words in his mouth, and the materials seemed to have come to life, automatically flying to the designated location in a specific order and direction.

Chu Yang holds the Qiankun ruler and constantly adjusts the position and angle of the materials, meticulously and striving for excellence.

As the Qiankun Ruler waved, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged in like a tide and merged into the formation.

As the formation gradually took shape, a powerful pressure began to spread, making the disciples of the Chan Cult breathless.

Guangchengzi's face was solemn, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

He could tell at a glance that the formation Chu Yang set up was not any formation recorded in the past, but his own creation!

Yuanshi Tianzun observed Chu Yang's actions calmly, with an imperceptible glint flashing in his eyes.

He wanted to see what abilities this disciple who claimed to be the best in formation skills among the Jie Jiao disciples actually had.

The Jie Jiao disciples were all excited and started talking about it.

"Senior Brother Xiaolei's formation looks so powerful!"

"Of course, Senior Brother Xiaolei is a genius, this formation must be extraordinary!"

"Now that guy Guang Chengzi is in trouble!"

Taoist Duobao watched Chu Yang set up the formation with a look of appreciation on his face.

After the formation was set up, Chu Yang held the Qiankun Ruler and stood in the center of the formation looking at Guang Chengzi: "Brother Guang Chengzi, please join the formation."

Guangchengzi took a deep breath, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and stepped into the formation.

The moment he stepped into the formation, the surrounding scene suddenly changed.

The thick mist swallowed Guangchengzi instantly, as if a huge mouth swallowed him up.

Guang Chengzi subconsciously stretched out his hand, but he only touched a void, so white that he couldn't see anything clearly.

"It's a small trick! I've seen this kind of illusory formation too many times!"

Guangchengzi snorted coldly, and his consciousness surged out like a tide, trying to penetrate this layer of fog.

As one of the Sanqing disciples, his single formation skills may not be as good as those of Jie Jiao's formation masters, but compared to other Taiyi Golden Immortals, his formation ability is much more powerful.

However, his consciousness seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move forward. The fog seemed to have some strange power that bound his consciousness tightly.

A trace of uneasiness surged into his heart. Guangchengzi gritted his teeth and waved the whisk in his hand. A golden light split the fog, but only left a short gap, which was filled with thick fog again in an instant.

"Damn it!"

Guangchengzi cursed in a low voice. This formation was more difficult than imagined.

Suddenly, the surrounding scene changed suddenly.

Blazing fire came from all directions, surrounding Guangchengzi in a sea of ​​fire.

The scorching temperature burned his skin, and the thick smoke choked him so much that he could hardly breathe.

"This is an illusion! I am in the formation set up by the disciples of Jiejiao!"

Guangchengzi forced himself to calm down. Although he knew that this was an illusion created by the formation, he just couldn't get rid of this realistic feeling.

Then the sea of ​​fire disappeared, replaced by a desolate Gobi.

Countless ferocious monsters roared and rushed towards him, with their claws and fangs flashing coldly.

Guangchengzi waved his whisk and repelled a monster that pounced on him, but more monsters came like a tide, making him exhausted.

The next moment, the scene changed again.

Guangchengzi saw his former fellow friends, Chi Jingzi, Taiyi Zhenren and others, approaching him with ferocious faces, with swords in their hands pointing directly at his heart.

"Guangchengzi, you dare to betray your master!" Chi Jingzi roared, piercing Guangchengzi's chest with a sword.

The severe pain made Guangchengzi tremble all over. He looked down at the bloody hole in his chest, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

He knew it was an illusion, but the pain of being betrayed by a close friend was so real that he almost collapsed.

Guangchengzi tried to attack these illusions again and again, but found that they were uncertain and could not be broken at all.

Mountains of swords and seas of fire, monsters besieging, fellow disciples killing each other... These illusions were like maggots on the heel, tightly entwining him and constantly attacking his mind.

In the square, everyone looked at Guangchengzi in the formation, and their thoughts were different.

On the side of the Chan Sect, they naturally cheered for Guangchengzi secretly. Now it was not their turn to set up the formation, and Guangchengzi could only break through the formation.

The disciples of the Jie Sect were all very excited, and even shouted at Chu Yang to directly start the killing formation and kill Guangchengzi by surprise!

"Junior brother, your disciple Chu Yang has been your disciple for less than ten years!" Yuanshi looked at Guangchengzi in the formation with a gloomy face, and then looked at Chu Yang.

"Yes! To be precise, it's only been four or five years!"

Tongtian nodded slightly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Obviously, he is in a very good mood now.

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Chu Yang had just broken Guang Chengzi's formation, and now the 'Small Universe Formation' he set up has made Guang Chengzi fall into an illusion again.

If this continues, I'm afraid Guang Chengzi will admit defeat!

Yuan Shi began to regret a little. When Chu Yang went up the mountain, he despised Chu Yang for being born in the human race and having a poor background, so he didn't like Chu Yang at all, but was accepted as a disciple by Tong Tian.

If he had known that Chu Yang's formation talent was so evil, he should have accepted a disciple before Tong Tian.

Now don't mention how uncomfortable it is!

Although he felt uncomfortable, on the surface, Yuan Shi Tianzun still didn't show too much emotion.

In the small universe formation, Guang Chengzi took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He sat cross-legged, operated his mind, stabilized his mind, and tried to resist the invasion of illusions.

Of course, he knew that if he couldn't break the formation as soon as possible, he would be driven crazy by these illusions sooner or later.

Outside the formation, Chu Yang looked at Guang Chengzi struggling in the formation, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I have carefully improved this small Qiankun formation. Even a Daluo Jinxian would find it difficult to break it in a short time, let alone you who have not yet entered the Daluo realm."

"Enjoy the fun brought by this formation!"

A jade flute suddenly appeared in Chu Yang's hand and was placed horizontally on his lips.

The melodious flute sounded, and the originally chaotic illusion began to change with the rhythm of the flute sound, becoming more and more weird and terrifying.

Guang Chengzi in the formation was in a blood-red space at this moment.

Countless twisted ghosts floated around him, wailing miserably. He saw his relatives and friends being torn apart by these ghosts one by one, and the blood dyed the entire space red.

"No! Don't!"

Guang Chengzi screamed in pain, but he was powerless.

He felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring, as if he was about to be swallowed by this endless fear.

Guang Chengzi's eyes were blood red, ghosts were everywhere, and the ears were filled with shrill wails, which made him feel sick.

He clenched his teeth and tried his best to maintain the last bit of clarity.

He knew that all this was fake, and it was all caused by this damned formation!

But this illusion was too real, so real that he couldn't tell the boundary between illusion and reality.

Guang Chengzi felt as if he was in Shura Hell, witnessing his close friends being torn into pieces with his own eyes. The heart-piercing pain almost made him collapse.

"Damn it! What the hell is this!"

Guang Chengzi roared, his eyes were red, veins on his forehead bulged, and he waved the whisk in his hand frantically, trying to dispel these terrible illusions, but wherever the whisk swept, it was like hitting the air, without any effect.

"Hahaha, it's useless! In this small Qiankun formation, all your struggles are in vain!"

Chu Yang's teasing voice came from outside the formation, like the whisper of a devil, constantly echoing in Guang Chengzi's ears.

"Just enjoy this despair!"

Hearing Chu Yang's voice, Guang Chengzi's heart was even more furious, and a strong sense of humiliation surged in his heart.

He was one of the twelve golden immortals of the Chan Sect, but he was humiliated by a disciple who had joined the Jie Sect for less than ten years. How could he bear it?

"Chu Yang, don't be so arrogant! I will definitely break your formation and cut you into pieces!"

Guang Chengzi roared, his voice hoarse and with a hint of despair.

His breathing became more and more rapid, and his mind began to waver. The most powerful thing about this formation is that it disturbs the mind. As long as the mind is unstable, it will be confused by illusions and eventually lose itself.

Is he really going to die here?

No! He will never admit defeat!

"Fight!"

Guang Chengzi gritted his teeth and took out a magic treasure from his arms.

This spiritual treasure is exactly the companion spiritual treasure of Yuanshi Tianzun, the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi.

After taking it out, Guangchengzi muttered something.

The Jade Ruyi emitted a dazzling white light, instantly dispelling the blood and ghosts around him, and returning him to reality.

"What?!"

Seeing the illusion being broken, Chu Yang's face changed, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect Guangchengzi to have such a method.

However, although the illusion was broken, Guangchengzi was still trapped in the formation.

"Humph, what if the illusion is broken? You still can't escape my small Qiankun formation!" Chu Yang snorted coldly, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

This small Qiankun formation is a combination of illusion formation, trap formation, and killing formation. Only an absolute strong man among the Daluo Jinxian can break it. Guangchengzi, who is a mere Taiyi Jinxian, can't easily break it!

You must know that Duobao is also powerless in this formation, which is enough to show the power of this formation.

Seeing Guangchengzi break the illusion, Yuanshi Tianzun showed a trace of pride on his face, and said to Tongtian Jiaozhu: "Junior brother, it seems that your disciple is just like this."

Tongtian Jiaozhu's face was gloomy and he didn't say anything.

He didn't expect Yuanshi Tianzun to lend Guangchengzi such a top-grade spiritual treasure as Yu Ruyi, which surprised him.

"Chu Yang, don't hold back!" Tongtian Jiaozhu suddenly said with a cold tone.

When Chu Yang heard this, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. Since Yuanshi Tianzun is so unruly, don't blame him for being rude!

"Guangchengzi, get ready to accept the great gift I prepared for you!"

Chu Yang roared, and the jade flute in his hand shone brightly, and the melodious flute sound instantly became sharp and piercing, like the howling of ghosts and wolves.

The scene in the small Qiankun formation changed again. The originally peaceful square instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire and swords. Countless sharp blades flew from all directions, directly taking Guangchengzi's life.

Guang Chengzi's face changed drastically. He didn't expect Chu Yang to be so cruel, nor did he expect that there was such a powerful killing formation in this formation.

The killing formation of this small Qiankun formation is extremely powerful. Even the Golden Immortal of Daluo can hardly resist it, let alone him who has not yet entered the Daluo realm?

"Could it be that I am really going to die here today?" Guang Chengzi felt a sense of despair in his heart. (End of this chapter)