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76: Chapter 76 The Ten Directions Eight Trigrams Formation

"Exactly, this is exactly the same as the image of the Eighteen Arhats recorded in the ancient books!" Ouyang Yunze responded immediately.

His eyes were firm, "I knew Brother Xiang would have a strategy to defeat the enemy; my judgment was indeed correct!"

"I hope these Eighteen Arhats will be useful!" Ouyang Yunshan clenched his fists tightly.

His gaze was locked firmly onto the battlefield.

His tone carried an imperceptible nervousness.

Unlike the Ouyang Family members who had breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiang Tian, who was in front of the Formation, was truly suffering at this moment.

He looked at the eighteen Puppets protecting him and hurriedly shouted in his heart: "System, where am I supposed to find eighteen spirits to control these Eighteen Arhats? Last time it was Jinlian who controlled them, but this time I don't have that condition!"

[Host, you summoned all eighteen Arhats at once, that's incredible!]

"Oh? These Eighteen Arhats..." Xiang Tian was just about to ask further.

A whistling palm wind came from behind him.

"Damn!" He didn't have time to think.

His figure dodged violently to the side.

"Bang!"

Ouyang Batian's palm wind landed solidly on one of the Arhat Puppets.

Yet the Puppet didn't even have the slightest bit of damage.

"How are these Arhat Puppets so hard?" Ouyang Batian frowned tightly.

Although he hadn't used his full power as a Saint in this palm strike.

It still possessed the power of a half-step Saint, capable of shattering ordinary Magic Treasures.

Yet it couldn't do anything to this Puppet?

"System, what do I do now? Being hard is useless!" Xiang Tian asked anxiously while dodging in a sorry state.

[Host, don't panic. You only need to spend 5,000 face-slapping points, and this System will control these Eighteen Arhats to set up a Formation!]

"Oh? Can it actually form a Formation?" Xiang Tian was stunned, a flash of surprise appearing in his eyes.

[Host, stop talking nonsense. Do you agree or not?]

As it spoke.

The System had transformed into the phantom of a young girl with double buns, floating beside Xiang Tian.

"Agree! Of course I agree!" Xiang Tian responded without even thinking.

This was a life-or-death moment; there was no time to worry about points.

[Eighteen Arhats, listen to this System's command and set up the Ten Directions Bagua Formation!]

The System let out a delicate shout.

The eighteen Arhat Puppets immediately acted as if they had been injected with a Soul, moving rapidly.

First, eight Arhats moved instantly.

Surrounding Ouyang Batian tightly in the center, forming a sealed circle.

"You want to trap me? Simply wishful thinking!" Ouyang Batian roared.

He struck a palm towards the Arhat beside him.

"Bang!"

That Arhat was sent flying several meters by the palm strike.

But before Ouyang Batian could break out, it flew back to its original position as if it had intelligence.

Immediately after.

The remaining ten Arhats stepped forward together, surrounding the outer circle of eight Arhats once again.

Between the adjacent Puppets, thin lines instantly appeared.

Interweaving into an airtight net of light.

[Ten Directions Bagua Formation, complete!]

The System's phantom flashed and returned to Xiang Tian's side.

"Is that it?" Xiang Tian craned his neck to look into the Formation.

He asked curiously.

[Not yet! This Formation can only temporarily compress his strength again. To completely finish him off, you still have to go in and fight him yourself.]

After hearing the System's explanation, Xiang Tian's face turned green instantly.

"System, don't you dare harm me! I still have so many confidantes; I can't bear to die!" He wanted to refuse without even thinking.

[Does this System need to harm you? Do you know how hard it is to find a suitable Host? Besides, this System also needs to meet performance targets; it's almost the end of the year! If you kick the bucket, my perfect attendance bonus will be ruined!]

Xiang Tian felt a bit ashamed hearing this.

So he was actually just a tool for the System to meet its performance targets?

"This... is there really no danger to my life?" He was still a bit uneasy.

[Absolutely not! Why would I lie to you? Hurry up! As long as you help me complete this Host mission, this System can make an exception and Dual Cultivate with you!]

The young girl with double buns blinked, throwing out a tempting condition.

Black lines immediately crawled across Xiang Tian's forehead.

This System was really going all out for its performance targets.

He no longer hesitated, lifted his foot, and walked towards the Formation.

"Xiang Tian, what are you doing?" Just as he was about to step into the Formation.

A figure suddenly blocked his path.

It was Ouyang Miaomiao.

"This Formation can only temporarily suppress him, it can't kill him. I must go in to finish him off." Xiang Tian waved his hand.

"I'll go with you!" Ouyang Miaomiao's eyes were firm.

Without another word, she was about to step into the Formation with him.

"Don't go in!" Xiang Tian hurriedly stopped her.

His tone was serious, "If you go in and get taken hostage by this Evil Dragon, I will be completely passive."

After speaking.

He couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense anymore, his figure flashed.

And he rushed into the Formation.

Ouyang Yunshan and the others hadn't even reacted yet.

They could only watch helplessly as his figure disappeared into the light net within the Formation.

"Isn't Xiang Tian acting recklessly? The danger inside the Formation is unknown, how could he go in alone!" Ouyang Yunshan stared fixedly at the Formation formed by the Arhats.

"I believe in him!" Ouyang Huamei's tone was firm.

"If he said he could handle it, he definitely can!"

"Captain, this scoundrel has a very tough life; he won't die." Ouyang Yunyan, who had been silent, spoke up at this moment.

Her tone had a little less hostility.

After this series of events, she felt that Xiang Tian wasn't as hateful as she thought.

Only, she still didn't intend to forgive him.

Things having reached this point, the group could only choose to believe in Xiang Tian.

One by one, they held their breath, staring closely at the movements inside the Formation.

As for Xiang Tian, who had stepped into the Formation, he hadn't even had time to adapt to the environment inside.

Before he was met with a thunderous strike from Ouyang Batian.

"Bang!"

Caught off guard.

He was hit solidly by a palm strike.

His body flew backward for over ten meters like a kite with a broken string, crashing to the ground.

"Huh? I'm actually not hurt?" Xiang Tian was stunned, and hurriedly climbed up from the ground.

He touched his chest and felt no pain at all.

His heart relaxed; it seemed the System hadn't lied to him.

"Hmph!" Ouyang Batian snorted coldly.

The killing intent in his eyes grew stronger.

"Little Dragon, your palm strike isn't all that great!" Xiang Tian patted the dust off his body.

A curve hooked up the corner of his mouth.

"Kid, don't get cocky! When I break this Formation, I will definitely swallow you alive!" Ouyang Batian gritted his teeth.

Fury roiled in his chest.

"Hehe, do you think you have a chance to break the Formation?" Xiang Tian chuckled.

His smug appearance was fully displayed, "Since you are so strong, it's just right for me to practice with my new blade!"

As the words fell.

He flipped his wrist, and a pitch-black long blade appeared in his hand.

The moment he saw this blade, Ouyang Batian's expression changed suddenly.

His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief: "How do you have her Magic Treasure?"

Xiang Tian couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense with him, nor could he explain.

He swung the blade directly and slashed over: "Take this!"

"Bang!"

Ouyang Batian reacted extremely quickly, his figure dodging backward rapidly.

The black blade slashed into empty air, carving a deep chasm into the ground.

"Not bad, not bad. Although it's a counterfeit, its power is sufficient!" Xiang Tian weighed the black blade with satisfaction.

"Tell me quickly, what did you do to her?" Blue veins bulged on the Evil Dragon's forehead.

A roar shook even the light net within the Formation, causing ripples, "How could her Magic Treasure be in your hands?"

"How would I know who you are talking about?" Xiang Tian rolled his eyes.

He slashed with the blade again.

"Berserk!" Ouyang Batian was completely enraged and roared.

Black Evil Qi surged around his body, and his Aura soared instantly.

His eyes were also completely stained by the pitch-black Evil Qi.

"Kill!"

He no longer dodged.

He smashed a fist towards the black blade in Xiang Tian's hand.

"Bang!"

The fist and blade collided, emitting a deafening loud noise.

Xiang Tian only felt a huge force coming, his arm went numb, and the black blade almost slipped from his hand.

Yet Ouyang Batian's fist was completely unharmed!

"Damn! Even this is fine?" Xiang Tian's face collapsed instantly.

He hurriedly shouted in his heart, "System, didn't you say his strength was suppressed? Is this what you call suppression?"

[Host, he is burning his own blood and Qi to forcibly increase his combat power. He won't last long. Once his blood and Qi are burnt out, he will be easy to deal with.]

"You are too irresponsible! He is so strong right now, he could beat me to death in a short time!" Xiang Tian complained while running away.

His figure twisted and turned within the Formation, trying his best to dodge Ouyang Batian's pursuit.

"Where did you take her? Speak quickly!" Ouyang Batian roared while chasing relentlessly.

His fists smashed towards Xiang Tian like raindrops.

Every punch that landed smashed a large crater into the ground.

"I already told you I don't know!" Xiang Tian ran until he was panting, looking helpless.

He pondered to himself.

The "her" Ouyang Batian spoke of.

Was most likely You Lingqing's nemesis, but how could this person be related to this Evil Dragon?

"Tell me where she is!" Ouyang Batian smashed another punch over, sending gravel flying.

"Damn, this power gets stronger every time!" Xiang Tian cursed loudly.

He dodged the gravel dangerously.

He discovered.

In his berserk state, Ouyang Batian's body strength was not inferior to the black blade in his hand.

This situation was extremely difficult to handle.

Just when Xiang Tian was at his wit's end.

A gentle female voice suddenly came from his Purple Mansion: "Master, how could you forget me again?"

"Oh? Jinlian? Can you help?" Xiang Tian was overjoyed and responded hurriedly.

"That is natural." Jinlian said coquettishly.

"How can you help me?" Xiang Tian frowned slightly and asked.

"Master, look, the way he is in his berserk state, hasn't he lost his reason?" Jinlian guided him to observe Ouyang Batian's state.

"Yeah! But what does that have to do with you helping me?" Xiang Tian said while dodging another heavy punch from the Evil Dragon.

"Losing reason means his mental defense is at its weakest." Jinlian's voice became serious.

"So..."

Before she could finish.

Xiang Tian reacted instantly, a flash of brilliance in his eyes: "You want to briefly control his body?"

"Exactly!" In the Purple Mansion, Jinlian's phantom nodded gently.

"As long as you can hold him off for a moment, I can take the opportunity to invade his mental Sea of Consciousness and briefly control this body!"

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