At the same time.
Fang Yu spent over half a day setting up formations... Finally, the eighty-one-layer Cloud Mountain Formation was arranged to its final stage.
"Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang!"
"Seven stars converge!"
"Formation, complete!"
Boom—
Fang Yu slapped his last palm onto the Array Eye, his entire body's spiritual energy surged around the array patterns like a flood.
Array patterns spread out in all directions.
The first formation, lit.
The second formation, lit!
The third formation, lit!
…
Eighty-first formation, lit!
Around Tiandu Mountain, all lit up, like stars circling the moon.
Powerful energy illuminated the entire Tiandu Mountain.
Array patterns were like glowing murals, incredibly beautiful!
At this moment.
The disciples living in the main hall, side hall, and other residences of Tiandu Mountain came out one after another, gazing at the mountains. Everything seemed like it was glowing.
Pale blue ethereal light.