At this moment, the large blood-colored coffin in the middle of the underground palace suddenly shook violently. The lid of the coffin seemed to have been opened through a gap, and an extremely powerful aura surged out.
Strong murderous intent blazed, targeting Wang Teng!
It seemed that he felt endless anger towards Wang Teng for putting everyone into the body of the puppet Bailong for protection.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Countless blood-colored warriors emerged, their sharp edges revealed, sharp and violent, and they all charged towards Wang Teng and the puppet Bai Longzhen.
We must kill Wang Teng, destroy the puppet white dragon, and kill everyone in the puppet white dragon so that we can devour their blood!
The overwhelming, densely packed soldiers came from all directions, like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, with a huge and terrifying momentum!
Suddenly, even though Wang Teng's combat power was astonishing at his peak, and he had the King's Soldier Thunder Sword in his hand, his eyelids could not help but twitch at this moment, feeling tremendous pressure!
"Oh my god!"
The bald-headed crane was so frightened that he lay on Wang Teng's shoulder, clutching Wang Teng's robe tightly.
Wang Teng was also horrified: "The Art of Ten Thousand Swords!"
"Ten thousand swords are coming!"
He roared low, and his long blood-colored hair dyed red by the extremely strong ferocious aura and murderous aura flew into the air. The violent fire energy in his body spurted out, and the thunder sword in his hand suddenly fell, and blazing sword lights bloomed.
It turned into a surging bloody sword river, swirling with silver arcs, and rushed towards the soldiers in front.
At the same time, his figure flashed, dodging the soldiers coming from behind and from the left and right sides.
Then his thoughts turned, and his figure suddenly flew over the head of the puppet Bailong.
The puppet White Dragon can be said to be invincible in the Celestial Realm. Although the attacks of these bloody warriors were violent, they failed to damage the puppet White Dragon.
The puppet White Dragon groaned lowly, twisted its huge body, and swung its tail with a dragon's tail, sending pieces of bloody sword light flying and crushing.
Wang Teng holds a sword and stands on top of the puppet white dragon.
On the top, the fierce and murderous aura all over his body became more and more intense, and the thunder sword in his hand continued to kill with powerful sword lights.
At the same time, he really had no reservations at this moment, blooming the vision of stars shining in the nine heavens and the sword dancing in the sky at the same time.
With the blessing of double visions, Wang Teng's aura strengthened again, and his power became even more terrifying when he raised his hands and feet.
"White Emperor Golden Light Slash!"
"Haotian Zhengqi Sword Technique!"
"The Art of Ten Thousand Swords!"
"Yin Yang Purple Thunder Slash!"
"Taiyi Xuantian Sword Gang!"
…
All of a sudden, a series of top-notch sword techniques were unleashed, and powerful sword lights flew forward. They were either sharp or unrivaled, or they were extremely domineering, and all the bloody warriors formed by condensing the power of the formations collapsed.
destroy.
He stood on top of the puppet White Dragon and poured out a sharp and violent sword light. The sword light shone through the entire underground palace, as if it were a generation ago. The powerful power of the formation could not get close to him.
"Break the formation quickly!"
Wang Teng shouted at the bald crane on his shoulder, drove the puppet white dragon, and rushed to the entrance of the underground palace.
The puppet white dragon opened its mouth and spit out a blazing sword light of destruction, annihilating all the countless bloody soldiers emerging from the void in front of him who were blocking Wang Teng from approaching the exit.
After arriving at the formation boundary smoothly, the bald-headed crane suddenly woke up and rushed to the entrance of the passage.
"Hurry up!"
The bald-headed crane also trembled in his heart and rushed towards the exit of the passage, but the scene he imagined did not appear.
The mysterious runes and divine patterns on its body were silent, and this time there was no response at all!
The bald-headed crane bumped into the formation barrier and was knocked straight
He was shaken back by the powerful force.
"What?"
"What's going on? Why didn't the formation collapse?"
Wang Teng was shocked. Could it be that this formation was too powerful and the mysterious runes on the bald crane could not be deciphered?
"Ouch……"
The bald-headed crane was knocked back and let out a cry of pain. Then he opened his mouth and said: "Sir, I am too nervous to activate the runes in my body..."
"..."
Wang Teng's mouth suddenly twitched when he heard this. At this time, are you telling me that you are nervous?
"You are usually very courageous, but why do you lose control at the critical moment? Break the formation quickly, otherwise you will be buried with me here!"
Wang Teng was furious. .??.??
"Sir, the more you say that, the more pressure I get. The more pressure I get, the more nervous I am!"
The bald crane also looked anxious.
"Stop talking nonsense, I will block these bloody warriors for you, you hurry up and break the formation."
Wang Teng cursed lowly, flipping the thunder sword in his hand and slashing repeatedly, and the sword light swept out like bloody horses, strangling the blazing bloody soldiers one after another.
At the same time, the puppet white dragon coiled around here, blocking behind the bald-headed crane, blocking all attacks. Endless bloody soldiers came over to suppress it, sputtering brilliant firelights on the puppet white dragon's body.
Traces were finally left on the dense scales of the puppet white dragon.
"Are you okay?"
After blocking several waves of attacks in succession, but there was no movement at all behind him, Wang Teng couldn't help but ask.
"Hurry, hurry, now!"
The bald-headed crane opened his mouth to respond and stretched out his wings to touch the bloody enchantments, but there was no fluctuation at all in the bloody enchantments.
Those things on it that should have shot out
The mysterious runes were completely silent at this moment.
"No, it still can't work. Young Master, I...I can't control those mysterious runes in my body..."
The bald crane was sweating profusely.
"Hoola!"
But at this moment.
In the underground palace, in the large blood-colored coffin, more blood-colored divine patterns bloomed again and disappeared into the void. The power of the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Sacrifice Soul Summoning Array suddenly increased greatly.
"No, it's completing the formation!"
Wang Teng's pupils suddenly shrank.
Because he had long noticed that the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Sacrifice Soul Summoning Array was not actually a complete formation, but only a corner of the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Sacrifice Soul Summoning Array, which was in a incomplete state.
The complete Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Sacrifice Soul Recruiting Formation is far more powerful than this. I am afraid that as soon as it is activated, everyone in the formation will be wiped out.
There is no possibility of resistance at all.
But even so, the incomplete formation still has considerable power. The power of each bloody soldier is at least as powerful as a seventh-level monk in the Heavenly Realm!
And now, the beings in this blood coffin are actually completing the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Sacrifice Soul Recruiting Array!
As the bloody formations rushed into the void, the formation was completed bit by bit, and the power of this formation became stronger and stronger.
Wang Teng clearly felt that the power of the bloody soldiers who had been suppressed was increasing, and they were no longer as calm and comfortable as before when they resisted!
"No! We can't go on like this. If he is allowed to continue to complete this blood-stained soul summoning array, we will definitely die by then!"
Wang Teng's eyes flashed. The bald-headed crane was unable to mobilize the power within his body to break the formation barrier because of his nervousness. If he continued like this and allowed the beings in the blood coffin to complete the formation and increase the power of the formation, sooner or later he would be defeated.