Jin Bao was kicked, but he did not seem to feel anything. He opened his extremely small eyes in a daze.
"F * ck!"
Jin Bao's eyes widened when he saw the scenery before him. He quickly looked around.
"Oh my god, Boss, where did you come to? Let's run!"
As Jin Bao spoke, he dashed behind Zhang Xing with a whoosh.
"Don't try to scare me. Even if this is the Eighteen Levels of Hell, it's not enough to scare us!"
As Zhang Xing spoke, he pulled Jin Bao's ear again.
"Don't … Don't … Boss, I'm telling the truth. This place is really terrifying.
Let me put it this way. Everything we see is made up of various formations … "
"Hiss!"
Hearing this, Zhang Xing couldn't help but suck in a cold breath.
With his attainments in formations, he could only tell that this was a natural formation.
However, up until now, he hadn't been able to tell what kind of formations they were made up of.
Since Jin Bao said that it was all made up of formations, it must be true.
This was too terrifying. It was all made up of formations. It was simply unimaginable.
A world formed by formations, what kind of state would that be?
"Jin Bao, see if there's any way to break this. Our target is the light energy in the distance that reaches the sky."
Zhang Xing lowered his arm and spoke with a grave expression.
Jin Bao did not speak. His eyes shone with a rainbow light.
He lifted his foot and walked forward.
"Boss, this seemingly empty space is actually a maze.
I can't see the whole picture. I can only feel my way around. "
Zhang Xing and the others followed behind Jin Bao. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared.
At the same time, a figure appeared from another direction.
This person was Jin Baiyi. His destination after descending from the Fourth Heaven was Cloud Mist Mountain.
"Hammer of Light, I'm coming!"
Jin Baiyi's eyes shone with excitement and desire.
He took out a white jade box from his bosom and gently caressed it.
"Holy Mouse of Light, it's all up to you now!"
A white light flashed, and a pure-white rat flew out of the white jade box. It had a pair of thin wings as thin as a cicada's wings.
"Creak creak!"
This flying squirrel was about the size of an ordinary mouse. It circled around the brocade waistcoat and squeaked twice before flapping its wings and entering the seemingly ordinary space in front of it.
Brocade Waistcoat followed behind …
Meanwhile, those Yao cultivators were still running around like headless flies.
Occasionally, a few Yao cultivators would stumble into the labyrinth's passageway, but when the other Yao cultivators tried to enter from that place, the passageway would disappear.
Zhang Xing and the others wandered around the labyrinth for about seven days before they finally walked out.
When they came out, all they could see was white light. They couldn't see anything else.
If it wasn't for Zhang Xing's preparation, Bi Lingtian and the Wan sisters might have been blinded by the white light.
Even so, they still closed their eyes and used their consciousness to search for the path.
Unfortunately, their Divine Telekinesis could only detect within two to three meters around them, so they walked rather slowly.
"Let's not move forward for now. Let's take a break and observe the situation."
Zhang Xing found a rock and sat down cross-legged.
The others followed closely behind, not daring to fall half a step behind.
Jin Bao didn't stop. He even wanted to look from afar.
At this moment, Zhang Xing waved at him. "Jin Bao, there's no need to look for now. Let's talk about it later."
"Alright, Boss. It's been a stressful journey. Fortunately, we didn't trigger any runes in the labyrinth.
I'm so tired that I can't even straighten my back! "
Jin Bao lay down casually at Zhang Xing's feet. He propped his head with his hands and crossed his legs. He looked like he was asking for credit.