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Chapter 1603 how lonely it is to be invincible

"I've told you six old men to use their strength to feed themselves. Why are you so weak? You really don't deserve to be an opponent." Li Tian smiled with a smile on his lips, his hands were carried on his back, and his face was dull.

Now he has confirmed that if these foundation-building powerhouses can attack, the Ghost Mountain Formation will not move at all.

The attack comparable to the level of the Golden Pill is probably not even able to withstand the North Sword Immortal Sect Protection Formation, but for this Ghost Mountain Formation, it is like a pediatric and not worth mentioning.

With such a strong formation, what can I worry about Li Tian, ​​who is deep in it?

On the field, not only were the six foundation building blocks standing in the air, but the others were all shocked. When they saw the ghost, they didn't expect that the formation to protect the great devil was so terrifying.

The attack that destroyed the void could not hurt the formation at all?

The Badao Zhenren frowned. He obviously felt that the power of heaven and earth around him was weaker. In fact, not only around, but also in the entire large North Sword Immortal Sect, the power of heaven and earth was weaker, as if it was pulled away.

"This formation actually took a slight vacancies of the power of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of miles. We can't resist the power of heaven and earth even if we have a huge cultivation level!"

The mysterious foundation-building elder in Nandan Palace was shocked. Without any annoyance in his eyes, he gradually became fanatic. After all, this was the first time they saw such a powerful grass and tree formation.

The use of the power of heaven and earth has almost reached the extreme!

"This kind of grass and wood formation is probably only a ground-grade alchemist who can arrange it, which is enough to withstand the attack of the powerful Jindan masters!"

Another elder of the Nandan Palace spoke, his mouth slightly bitter. When he learned that the North Sword Immortal Sect had such a powerful guardian formation, he felt powerless.

In the Tianyuan Continent, the powerful golden elixir has not appeared for many years? Only those god-level figures can compete with the grass and wood formations set up by the earth-grade alchemist, otherwise it would be useless to build a foundation.

The grass and wood formation set up by the ground-grade alchemist is so powerful that it is incredibly powerful.

"How could there be a ground-grade alchemist in the North Sword Immortal Sect? It's impossible!" An elder of the foundation-building sect shook his head. The ground-grade alchemist was even rarer in the history of the Tianyuan Continent than a powerful golden elixir. People of this level have almost the same understanding of the way of plants and trees and the general trend of heaven and earth.

It is rumored that they can use heaven and earth as furnaces to refine elixirs and make the means to achieve the sky.

"I don't know if this formation was laid out by a senior before. Now after this long period of time, it has not decayed and become more and more vast."

"It was just a young formation back then, but now it has grown into a big tree. Not to mention us, even if we come to six foundation-building fellow Taoists, holding a treasure, they may not be able to break it."

The mysterious elixir from the Nandan Palace said, with a flash of light in his eyes, observing the Ghost Mountain Formation.

The three foundation-building elders of the East Immortal Sect in the Sky had a very gloomy eyes, especially the Eight Immortals. They thought that something was certain that something had happened, and such a change left his face dull.

Even a junior can't deal with it. How do you think of the third master of the human race when you let the world think of him as the third master of the human race?

"There is no way to break the formation?" The Eight Immortals spoke in a deep voice. At this moment, the boy of the Great Demon King was still making unbridled jokes on the top of the Ghost Mountain, which almost made him angry.

He swore that after breaking the formation, he must make the great devil look good and let him see what cruelty is.

"Yes." The mysterious alchemist in the Nandan Palace's eyes showed brilliance, which could be seen by everyone, and the excitement on his face.

For a mysterious alchemist, nothing is more exciting than breaking through to the earth-class name and leaving a name forever.

And isn’t the key to breaking through to the ground level to understand the formation set up by the ground level alchemist?

"The Dan King and the Northern Sword Immortal Sect had an old age back then. It is very likely that this formation was arranged by the Dan King." The Xuan-grade alchemist spoke, his eyes becoming more and more crazy.

Seeing this scene, the Ba Dao Zhenren snorted coldly, a little unhappy.

"The most important thing to crack this grass and tree formation is to take time. I will give me a month. Not to mention that I can completely crack the formation, but there is no problem in sending a few foundation-building fellow Taoists into this mountain."

The Xuan-grade alchemist said that it was not because of the dissatisfaction of the Badao True Man with him.

Although these eight real people are supreme powers in the top three, the old man is both a foundation building and a mysterious alchemist. The two identities are superimposed and they are definitely not inferior to any human strongman.

"One month?"

The Eight Real People's eyes flashed. In another month, the Immortal Dao Conference was almost over. If he killed the Great Demon King at that time, the effect would not be great. Moreover, he was like taking action now and could not hold back.

"There is really nothing to do?" Badao Zhenren continued to ask.

"No." The three of them in Nandan Palace shook their heads. It was a conservative estimate that they would take longer to break the Ghost Mountain Formation in one month.

The Badao Zhenren has lived a long time, and it is still possible to cultivate Qi Kung Fu. At this moment, he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, waved his sleeves and said:

"Hmph, Great Demon King, I'll give you a month. Should you wait for a month to be captured and die if you're not as good as life or to be cut off from it now, and have fun."

If he was so worried and killed by such a strong man, he would have committed suicide by being scared to death. Then Li Tian happily said to the Eight Real People:

"I don't know who will die in a month. I'm going to kill myself. How can I know if you, an old man, can live until next month?"

Li Tian fired back without hesitation.

The thunderous blow just now could not hurt him at all. Why did Li Tian be afraid of standing in such a hard "turtle shell"?

"A old man with a beard, if you have the guts, come and fight to the death with me. Who can't talk? Do you think you are the only hero in this world?"

"Don't rely on your age. When I reach your age, I can pinch you to death with just one finger!"

Li Tian shouted loudly, trying to let everyone hear it.

The Badao Zhenren's face looked extremely embarrassed, and she felt as uncomfortable as eating shit.

"Let's go!" The Eight True People standing in the air lost all their face this time, so why would they still want to stay here? He looked at Li Tian coldly, with endless murderous intent in his eyes.

Then the Badao Zhenren went straight away and left here.

The other two foundation-building figures of the Host Immortal Sect looked at each other, smiled bitterly, and left with them.

"The ancestor failed? No way! Is the Beijian Immortal Sect so strong?"

"What trump card do they hide?"

A group of disciples were talking and felt incredible.

The six foundation-building powerhouses took action and tried their best, but they were unable to defeat the Great Demon King?

"How lonely is invincible..." Li Tian smiled at the top of the Ghost Mountain.
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