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Suddenly, the eight immortals realized that if Meng Xiang was still in the bone forest, he might not have hidden his traces by hiding behind the dead trees, which they could not see. After analyzing Meng Xiang’s actions, their understanding of him had improved a lot.

Of course, if it was elsewhere, the eight immortals would not mind the consumption of some spiritual consciousness for the sake of safety. They released their spiritual thoughts to detect the entire bone forest. Although the area of ​​the bone forest is not small, they can still easily figure out its situation with their spiritual thoughts.

Unfortunately, this is Tianqi, which will swallow all the energy. Even the divine mind is not spared, and the situation will be even worse. Once the divine mind is released, it will be immediately grabbed firmly and constantly pulled out, just like pulling the thread off the spool, and it cannot resist it.

If you are not careful, it will cause all the spiritual consciousness to be lost, which will affect your consciousness and soul. At the least, your brain will be damaged, and you will become a fool or even just die. This is the blood lesson left by many immortals, and it is absolutely true. Therefore, in Tianqi, no matter what the situation is encountered, no one dares to release his divine consciousness, even if the eight immortals feel very dangerous now, they dare not take the risk.

Besides, the eight immortals have already thought of the place where Meng Xiang is most likely to exist, and they feel very confident in finding him. If there is still no trace of Meng Xiang in the position they imagined, it is not too late for them to think of other ways.

In an instant, the eight immortals raised their heads together and looked at their heads, without any warning, and seemed extremely sudden. Although they looked at the top of the Bone Forest, they did not see Meng Xiang's traces. They gradually realized that one of the places they seemed to miss was the top of their heads.

Perhaps because it was dark under the light, at the beginning, the eight immortals instinctively felt that Meng Xiang would not take the risk of standing on their heads, but soon they learned about Meng Xiang and found that Meng Xiang could make the choice of this position, and the more they thought about it, the greater the possibility.

The immortal's eyes are so sharp that there is no monster blocking their sight. There will be no omissions at just a few hundred feet. After seeing the situation clearly, the eight immortals were stunned for a moment. Although they were mentally prepared to find Meng Xiang's traces above their heads, when they really found that Meng Xiang was really standing above their heads, they still inevitably suffered a significant impact and subconsciously shrank their necks, as if they were afraid that Meng Xiang would suddenly attack them.

Suddenly eight pairs of eyes stared at him, with a look of horror in their eyes, and Meng Xiang did not react at all. It seemed that he did not mind being discovered by the remaining eight. In fact, he stood above the heads of the eight immortals and had no intention of winning unexpectedly, so that they could not find anything.

Meng Xiang didn't need to do this at all. He did not attack their necessary formation. Although it was destroyed because he over-exploded its surplus value, the monster that existed because of the formation also disappeared, allowing the remaining eight immortals to avoid being blocked by the five senses, Meng Xiang had to worry about them at all.

In fact, the moment the eight immortals were hit by the second force ejected from the formation node, the battle between them and Meng Xiang was completely over. They could no longer pose any threat to him. It can even be said that it was all in his mind that it was about to pinch them flat or rub them away.

The horror that found Meng Xiang's trace disappeared in the next moment. The eight immortals were mentally prepared after all. In addition, the eight directions of immovable formation they set up were all-round defense, and even the attacks launched from the top of their heads could not avoid it.

After watching each other for a while, I don’t know if it’s for the convenience of counterattack or for some other reason, my eight immortals moved, but they moved slowly, and moved to a relatively open place not far away. However, during this process, Meng Xiang did not launch any attacks, but just looked at them quietly without even fluctuating his eyes.

Meng Xiang did not launch an attack, but on the contrary, there was a trace of disappointment in the eyes of the eight immortals. They chose to move positions. Although it was because of the greater pressure at Meng Xiang's feet, the big reason was that their movement was simply a trap. The purpose was to lure Meng Xiang to launch an attack. They relied on the formation of the eight directions to launch a counterattack, and they tried to deal with Meng Xiang severely. Of course, it would be great if they died.

However, Meng Xiang's indifference made the hope of the immortals faint, and now the pressure they were under was even greater than when they were at Meng Xiang's feet, because Meng Xiang's actions gave them an illusion. He had seen through their thoughts. Thinking that not long ago, Meng Xiang's use of the fake bone-transforming demon smoke to scare them all was aggravated this illusion of being seen through. This made them nervous, and the cold sweat that had stopped began to appear on their backs again.

The confrontation continued, but the feelings of both sides were completely different. Meng Xiang's expression did not fluctuate at all, as if the whole person had turned into a thousand years of ice, while the eight immortals left on the other side seemed increasingly uneasy and anxious. Although they tried their best to hide it, they still inevitably revealed it.

Just when the eight immortals were getting more and more stressed and couldn't straighten their waists, Meng Xiang, who had not moved for thousands of years, moved, he got down from the tree, but his way of going down was very special. He did not jump down, but walked down step by step.

Meng Xiang's feet stepped on the smooth trunk of the dead tree, walked face down, his body at right angles to the trunk, and walked very steadily, as if he was walking on the flat ground, of course, this way of going down the tree is actually quite ordinary. Not to mention an immortal, even practitioners who have practiced for a period of time can do it completely, but the problem is that Tianqi is here, it is important that the eight immortals did not feel that Meng Xiang used any auxiliary means, which made the difficulty surge. At least none of them could do it.

I don't know if it was because of Meng Xiang's magical power. Although the eight immortals had prepared to attack at any time, they still couldn't make it until Meng Xiang stepped on the earth. However, Meng Xiang had no intention of pausing at all. As soon as his feet fell to the ground, he kept walking towards the eight immortals.

Pup... The sound of Meng Xiang's feet stepping on the ground was not loud, and there was no special point, but it fell into the ears of the eight immortals, but it was different. The sound seemed to be amplified many times, just like a war drum hitting their ears, making their minds buzz. Moreover, every time Meng Xiang's feet fell under him, it was like stepping on their hearts, making their hearts twitch continuously

As Meng Xiang and the eight immortals approached, the situation became more and more serious, and his mind roared, his eyes turned black, and his heart was in pain, as if Meng Xiang continued to approach them, he would just not take action and they would collapse.

"Don't... don't come and stop." Finally, when the distance between Meng Xiang and the eight immortals exceeded 100 feet, the strongest immortal among the eight immortals spoke, but the voice became trembling, just like standing naked in the cold wind in winter, but the immortal himself and the other seven immortals did not feel it.

Meng Xiang raised his eyebrows slightly upwards, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his steps did not pause at all, and he still pushed towards the eight immortals step by step, without even a change in his steps. This uncompromising attitude made the eight immortals in front of him feel a lot of pressure.

"Stop...Stop, otherwise we will do it." The immortal scolded again, but his fierce and cowardly behavior greatly reduced his threat.

Meng Xiang continued to move forward, as if he had not heard the warning from the immortal. At the same time, the sneer on him became strong, and it fell into the eyes of the immortal and the other seven immortals. It was so dazzling that they couldn't help but clench their fists. An emotion called humiliation quickly fermented in their hearts.

Seeing Meng Xiang getting closer and closer, the eight immortals finally couldn't bear it anymore. Suddenly, they shouted loudly and launched an attack on Meng Xiang. A powerful energy fluctuation surged in their bodies. Obviously, they activated their full strength to attack Meng Xiang and no longer cared about the consumption of precious energy.

Meng Xiang seemed not to feel the threat from his opponent, and his steps kept going, but the sarcasm on his face became stronger. I don’t know whether he was mocking them for overestimating their abilities or something else, but he completely angered the eight immortals, and at the same time tried his best to push the energy fluctuations in his body to the greatest extent. Obviously, he was preparing to launch a full-strength attack on Meng Xiang and beat him to the ashes.

However, just as the eight immortals were about to launch an attack, their faces suddenly changed together, becoming pale like paper, and then the powerful energy fluctuations in their bodies began to decay rapidly, as if they were pierced one by one, and instantly deflated.

Meng Xiang shook his head slightly, his face showing a look of pity, but his footsteps still did not stop. The fairy with pale face and even his lips was bloodless, issued a warning for the third time: "Stop... Stop..." Before he finished speaking, he stopped himself. He was frightened by his voice, weak and powerless, just like the murmur of a seriously ill person, where is the spirit of an immortal?

The fairy was stunned for a moment, then he made an unexpected move and turned around and ran away. The other seven immortals were stunned for a moment, but they immediately ran with him, very panic, almost fleeing in panic, very embarrassed.

There was no trace of nervousness on Meng Xiang's face, and there was still a sneer full of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth. He did not speed up and he still walked forward slowly. He seemed to be not worried that the eight immortals would escape, but in fact he really didn't need to be very anxious.

The eight immortals escaped very quickly at the beginning, but soon their degree slowed down and became slower and slower. After a while, their legs seemed to be filled with lead, which seemed very heavy, giving people the feeling that they could not even lift them up.

As time goes by, their situation becomes worse. Not only does their legs become very heavy, but they also become soft, as if they can't support their bodies, and even become tilted. After a while, an immortal fell down.

The fall seemed to be contagious. One fell swoop, and the other seven fell one after another, and the time was short, but when they were about to stand up, they couldn't do it at all, as if their bones were removed. In the end, they could only collapse on the ground, panting, and seeing Meng Xiang Shi Shiran walk to them, there was no way to continue.)

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Chapter 1134: Forced into a desperate situation

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