Power swept in from the sky and crushed Zhang Xuan.
The five ancient saints joined forces, and the world seemed to be boiling. There were no cracks in front of the eyes, but the blackness of the bottom of a pot. The space was like dust, or like grains of sand. If someone touched it, their souls would immediately fly away, and they would die without a burial place.
Seeing this power, Ancient Sage Mo Ling was so frightened that his body trembled and his face turned pale: "Hurry up..."
These five people obviously practiced some kind of combined attack method, otherwise they would not have such power.
Even if this move falls and he is reborn at the peak of bloodshed, he may not be able to stop it, let alone him.
I still thought that if the Soul Shaman Master Guild finally had a president, it would be able to eliminate the hidden dangers of the Foreign Spirit tribe, restore their true identity, and make their descendants eligible to return to the Famous Master Continent... I never expected this in my wildest dreams.
This guy is so unreliable that he will perish just after we meet him.
What is this!
He hurriedly came to the opponent, and the soul held his palm, trying to avoid the attack, but saw the opponent shook his head, flicked his arm, and broke away from his pull.
"Well done!"
Just as he was wondering, he saw the young man, with the corners of his mouth raised, as if he was seeking death.
"..."
Scalp numbness.
Soul Shaman Master, what bad things have you done to meet such an unreliable president?
I was so depressed that I was about to explode. I finally gathered my strength and grabbed him again. Before I could make contact with the opponent's body, I saw the young man raising his hands: "Take it!"
Boom!
The black power fell on the opponent's palm. Zhang Xuan did not turn into dust as expected, but remained motionless. The attack formed by the five ancient saints was above his whole body, less than two meters away.
The area of centimeter was divided into five parts and poured into all directions.
"This is... a formation?"
Feeling the huge power, protecting the young man's body, Ancient Sage Mo Ling hurriedly looked down, and immediately saw that all the runes in the entire Linghuang Palace lit up at the same time, and together with the formations, they were running at the same time.
Countless spiritual energy formed a pentagonal energy mask above the young man.
The opponent's attack was absorbed by this light shield and concentrated into the formation again.
"Is this...forcibly absorbing the power of the opponent's attack?"
His body trembled, and Ancient Sage Mo Ling stood stunned on the spot, completely confused.
How powerful the five ancient saints' joint attack was. He knew in his heart that even three of himself could not stop it.
But the young man in front of him not only blocked it, but also absorbed the power. This... was the formation he had arranged within ten breaths just now?
Surrounded by so many formations, it is not easy to arrange a single formation. The large formation he arranged can actually integrate all the formations together and exert more powerful power...
It can no longer be described as outrageous!
"break!"
Ignoring the shock of the soul shaman master, Zhang Xuan shot his hands into the air.
The pentagonal formation above immediately regrouped the power of the opponent's attack, turned it into a huge cage, and flew towards the five people.
"this……"
"Oops..."
The five ancient sages obviously did not expect that their joint attack would be easily broken by the opponent, and they would be attacked in the same way. Each of them turned pale, and they united again to attack downwards.
Boom!
The forces of both sides collided, and the five ancient saints spurted blood at the same time and retreated in unison.
The formation of the Spiritual Palace could have defended against the peak-level warriors of Blood Drop Rebirth. Now combined with Zhang Xuan's formation and everyone's attacks, the power unleashed at once was beyond imagination. Even if they joined forces, they would not be able to resist it.
.
"Ruthless man, take the Dragon Bone Spear and follow me..."
After a successful blow, Zhang Xuan did not continue, but turned to look at the ruthless man who was fighting Emperor Chen Ling and said hello.
At the same moment, the pentagon once again released a black light and fell down from the sky.
The black light cut off the entanglement of the formation. The ruthless man swayed slightly and broke away from Chen Linghuang's suppression. He grabbed the bones of his hand again and grabbed the dragon bone spear and the three ancient saint corpses on the ground.
"Walk!"
After doing this, Zhang Xuan shook his palm again, and the pentagon in the air pierced the space. Ruthless, Ancient Sage Mo Ling and him jumped suddenly, got into it, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Hurry and keep him..."
Seeing the other party escaping, Emperor Chen Ling was about to explode and looked at the five ancient saints again.
"You should study first why he can control your palace protection formation!"
"This formation is so powerful, if we fight forcefully, we will all be injured..."
The five ancient saints snorted.
Although I really want to get what the other person says, if I get seriously injured, the gain will definitely outweigh the gain.
Therefore, when they were hit by the opponent and retreated, they stopped, not because they could not defeat the opponent, but because they were afraid.
"snort……"
His face turned pale with anger. Emperor Chen Ling knew that he was only an alliance with the other party, not a subordinate. It would be great if he could help stop him. It was indeed impossible to risk his life to keep people behind.
The foreign spirit race is naturally very powerful and has a long lifespan. According to normal conditions, it has developed for tens of thousands of years and it is very easy to destroy the famous teacher continent. However, it has never succeeded. The main reason is... everyone is too selfish.
!
There is no way we can unite together!
Not to mention their three great emperors, these kings summoned are all the same. If they were all like the famous teachers, united and united, why would they be trapped here all the time.
Of course, the most important thing is the lack of a powerful emperor who can make everyone surrender, just like the ruthless man before.
Even though Emperor Chen Yong is the number one person in the world of the Spiritual Clan, he is not much stronger than the others and has no real power to intimidate.
After taking out a pill and taking it, his face recovered a little, Chen Linghuang looked at the formation below.
The formation in the Spiritual Palace was set up by him and his ancestors with countless efforts and manpower. It only obeyed the control of him or the designated person. How could he obey that guy's command and resist the five ancient gods?
Holy?
And an even more powerful force burst out...
After taking a look, I couldn't see anything. With a flick of my finger, a drop of blood was suspended in the air.
The key to controlling this formation is the bloodline. As long as the bloodline is used, it will be completely controlled and activated smoothly.
Buzz!
As blood appeared, the formation below really started to shake, and strands of power flashed and quickly gathered in the middle.
Just when he was about to control this power, form a huge defense, and arrange the defense of the Linghuang Palace again, there was a violent shaking below, and then a huge sound sounded, as if his eardrums were going to be blown to pieces.
Boom!
Powerful power surged from the center, and the tens of thousands of years old buildings of the Linghuang Palace suffered a huge attack in an instant. They all collapsed and turned into ashes.
The formation below was beyond his control...it exploded!