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Chapter 689 People are unpredictable

Chapter 689: People are unpredictable

Fu Dao Hall.

Just when Cheng Bu Zheng was practicing hard in silence.

Cheng Wenxin, the third-generation inheritor of the steady clan style of the Cheng Clan, who is at the peak of Qi training, is also experiencing unpredictable tests in the world of immortality.

The open sea!

A certain area near the edge of a continent.

In the endless mountains!

A river like a long dragon, the roaring sea water rushing along the river in a turbulent way.

In the river!

From time to time, you can still see the aquatic tribe with its teeth and claws dancing, and its intelligence covered in dust.

However, these monsters are all first-order monsters, and it is almost difficult to see the existence of second-order monsters.

The river here is one of the many rivers connecting the continent in the Endless Sea.

same.

There is also an extremely powerful Immortal Sect here, stationed in Haikou.

But this place is extremely far away from the seaport!

in other words!

The aquatic tribes in these rivers were lucky enough to survive the immortal formation, thus avoiding the danger of being skinned and boned.

at this time!

The mentally retarded Shui Tribe has completely calmed down its instinctive panic and returned to its previous instincts again!

certainly.

Whether it can survive from the many immortal sects and experienced disciples in the mainland is another matter.

at this time.

From the bank of Cijiang River, in the canyon not far away, extremely subtle fluctuations were heard!

If the canyon hadn't been extremely close to the river, no one would have noticed this change.

Look in the direction of the subtle fluctuations.

It comes from the canyon, which is uneven on one side and has thousands of gorges crisscrossing the mountain.

This seemingly ordinary rock wall is actually an image created by the formation!

It is also because the level of the formation is too low that it cannot completely cover up the fluctuations within the formation.

Through the illusion of this formation, you can see five figures within it.

At this time, the five of them each drove their magic weapons, bombarding... the seemingly shaky colorful flowing light curtain.

Five magical instruments of different shapes jointly bombarded a certain point in the colorful flowing light curtain.

Obviously, they were preparing to break the formation with a point of breaking through the face.

However, the colorful light curtain that seemed to flicker and extinguish with spiritual light persisted and always maintained the feeling that it was about to collapse!

Round after round of bombardment, but the five people could do nothing.

At this time.

One of the five people, a young monk with a sweaty face and a simple face, suddenly said:

"Brother Zhao, look at me waiting for the attack for so long, but this formation still looks the same as before!"

"Obviously, we didn't bombard it hard enough, that's why it happened!"

"How about waiting for the three of us to reach the peak of Qi training and give it another try?"

During the conversation.

This young monk with a simple and honest face had beads of sweat dripping from his forehead...

Obviously, he had tried his best at this moment.

otherwise!

With the strength of the eighth level of Qi training, he is not as ordinary as ordinary people, and his face is dripping with sweat.

Even so!

However, the magic weapon in his hand still did not stop attacking, and kept the same rhythm as the four magic weapons.

But his eyes were fixed firmly on the middle-aged monk with a plain face.

The young monk with an honest face respects this middle-aged monk so much not only because he is a peak Qi practitioner!

It's also because this middle-aged monk is the initiator of this trip!

"Yes, Brother Zhao!"

Before the middle-aged monk could respond, another eighth-level Qi practitioner who was sweating profusely rolled his eyes and hurriedly agreed:

"I waited for the three of them to hold back, or we'll tell you later!"

"Anyway, we can't escape from this cave."

The middle-aged monk glanced at the two of them with a dull expression, but did not respond. Instead, he looked at another ninth-level Qi practitioner who was sweating on his temples.

Then he spoke slowly;

"Then Brother Niu, what do you mean?"

Hear the words.

The extremely sturdy young monk surnamed Niu had a strange color flashing deep in his eyes, and replied in an angry voice:

"I, Lao Niu, also agree with this proposal."

See this.

The leading middle-aged monk frowned slightly, and then looked at the last monk, who seemed to be bombarding the formation with all his strength.

same!

Although the other three people were all using magic weapons at the moment, their eyes also fell on the last monk.

It seems that his answer is related to the middle-aged monk's final choice.

Cheng Wenxin, who noticed the details, did not disappoint the three people. She nodded calmly and expressed her approval of the proposal.

Regarding this.

The middle-aged monk did not disappoint everyone and said with a smile:

"Well!"

"We are attacking with all our strength three times. If it still fails, how about we go back home?"

"Can!"

"The next time we come again, it will be the day this formation is shattered."

“····”

See this.

Cheng Wenxin looked at the four of them with a smile and chuckled:

"Then when we return to Wuze Fairy City, everyone will come to my Qingde Tower. I'll treat you all to a drink!"

Hear this.

Instantly, the solemn atmosphere became heated.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, don't you be reluctant to part with those precious spiritual wines?"

"By the way, what about those famous dishes?"

"Of course!"

"Yes, especially the dish 'Spiritual Tree Blossom' is my favorite!"

“Every time I go to Brother Cheng’s restaurant, that’s a dish I must order!”

"It cost me a lot of spiritual stones. Brother Cheng asked me to wait this time, so I must get some back."

"Haha, welcome...!"

“····”

At this time.

The leading middle-aged monk narrowed his eyes and said with a smile:

"Okay, let's attack again. If it doesn't work, we'll go back to have dinner!"

"good!"

“···”

Talking room!

The middle-aged monk looked at the colorful light curtain, and the spiritual pressure around him rose rapidly!

At the same time, the same was true for the other four people.

after all!

The trip was in vain, and I felt a little depressed. I just used the last blow to vent my unhappiness.

The middle-aged monk gave a low drink;

"break!"

The spear was like a dragon, turned into a sharp arrow, and rushed toward the flickering colorful light curtain like a shooting star chasing the moon.

Click!

A scream came.

I saw the gleaming spear tip effortlessly penetrating the shield of the young monk with a simple and honest face...

The shield is shattered inch by inch!

A large hole as thick as an arm appeared out of thin air on the young monk's head.

boom!

The young monk with a simple and honest face opened his eyes wide and fell into a pool of blood with great reluctance!

At the same time, a long sword magic weapon also fell from the sky.

Without waiting for the other people to react.

boom!

A figure was directly knocked out and fell to the ground, unsure of life or death.

At this time, the young monk who seemed to be extremely clever also reacted.

A dodge!

They were far away from the middle-aged monk and the monk named Niu, but the front and back roads were blocked, so they could only avoid to one side.

His face turned pale, he looked at the two of them in fear, and said tremblingly:

"You guys...what do you want to do?"

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