Half an hour passed quickly, and the Thunder Fire Dragon Prison Formation did not launch an attack for the time being.
But no one wants to see the attack of the Thunder Fire Prison Dragon Formation. They all want to break through the formation and leave here within half an hour.
Not long after, Yunzhong took the lead in breaking the formation.
The thunder and fire prison dragon formation disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Also disappearing with it was Yunzhong's figure.
"As expected of Master Yunzhong!"
Chen Dong from Nanchen Academy's eyes narrowed slightly, and in an instant he drew a sacred pattern with his pen.
However, his holy pattern was not used to break the Thunder Fire Imprisoning Dragon Formation, but fell on the black-armored holy pattern puppet beside him.
This black-armored puppet with holy patterns is nearly two feet tall.
As Chen Dong's sacred pattern fell, bursts of strange brilliance filled his body.
It seems to contain endless power.
Step! Step...
The black-armored puppet with holy patterns took a few steps forward and suddenly punched.
With a domineering punch, he struck the Thunder Fire Prison Dragon Formation and broke it open instantly.
Following that, Chen Dong and the black-armored puppet also disappeared here.
It is not difficult to see that Chen Dao has not solved as many consecutive sacred patterns as Yun Zhong.
However, Chen understands that the black-armored puppet is very powerful.
Even just unraveling a few connected sacred patterns is enough to break the formation.
After Yunzhong and Chen Dao, Lin Xun and other sixth-level holy pattern masters broke through the formation and left one after another.
"Brother Lingtian!"
Seeing that half an hour was approaching, Shen Zhongmou suddenly shouted to Ling Tiandao, "I'm leaving first. If you and I can't meet in Yunmeng Temple, then we'll see you on the fourth floor!"
After saying that, his palm suddenly lifted up and struck forward with one palm strike.
The Thunder Fire Prison Dragon Formation trembled and disappeared together with Shen Zhongmou's figure.
"Brother Shen's strength is not simple either."
Ling Tian noticed the movement on Shen Zhongmou's side and smiled slightly.
I think at the beginning, Shen Zhongmou was also one of the ten saint sons of the Eastern Wasteland.
His martial arts strength is also outstanding in the Eastern Wasteland.
If he gives up the Holy Pattern Dao
Practice and focus on martial arts.
At this moment, I am afraid that I have also stepped into the Emperor Realm and become a powerful person in the Xiaocheng Great Emperor Realm.
Now, he is a fifth-level holy pattern master.
However, his martial arts strength is also higher than that of ordinary quasi-emperors.
After all, he has been staying in the quasi-emperor realm for decades.
Just as Ling Tian finished his thought, thunder suddenly shone in the Thunder Fire Prison Dragon Formation.
"Is half an hour up?"
Ling Tian murmured and frowned slightly.
Perhaps because he was too focused before, he felt that half an hour passed too quickly.
In the process of focusing on finding a way to break the formation, he failed to find a way to break it.
Now that the Thunder Fire Prisoner Dragon Formation is launching an offensive, it will only have a greater impact on him.
Click.
The sound of explosions came out loudly.
Thunder and fire fell from the sky at the same time.
The space within the holy pattern array suddenly felt like the end of the world was coming.
Ling Tian did not dare to be careless, and took out the sword with trembling palms.
boom!
The thunder and fire attack came in front of him, but he blocked it with a sword.
"Um?"
Ling Tian's eyes flashed, "This offensive doesn't seem to be strong!"
Click!
The second thunder and fire offensive followed closely.
A bold idea emerged in Ling Tian's mind.
He put down his sword and offered no resistance.
Let this offensive hit you.
"court death!"
Huo Lu grinned when he saw this.
But what happened next made him widen his eyes in surprise.
The thunder and fire offensive bombarded Ling Tian without harming Ling Tian at all.
"Slightly stronger than the first offensive
A little bit, but nothing can be done about it."
The corners of Ling Tian's mouth raised slightly, revealing an interesting smile.
Entering Yunmeng Temple, his cultivation was indeed suppressed.
But his body is still strong and still at the level of the Emperor.
Coupled with the fact that he has a Chaos Sword Body, the Thunder Fire Imprisoning Dragon Formation's offensive has no impact on him at all.
Even if the power of this offensive continues to increase, it will probably take several hours before it can pose any threat to him.
"How can it be?"
Seeing that Ling Tian was fine, Huo Lu couldn't believe his eyes for a moment.
Ling Tian ignored the others and no longer paid attention to the attack of the Thunder Fire Prison Dragon Formation. He focused his attention and continued to crack the Thunder Fire Prison Dragon Formation.
"snort!"
Huo Lu felt unhappy and snorted coldly.
He is protected by four holy pattern puppets, so he doesn't have to worry about the attack of the Thunder Fire Imprisoning Dragon Formation for the time being.
Click! Click...
Not everyone has a body as strong as Ling Tian.
Under the attack of the Thunder Fire Imprisoning Dragon Formation, many people's thoughts were disrupted.
Their speed of breaking the formation inevitably slowed down.
What's worse, he was accidentally injured.
And being injured could very well mean death.
After all, not even an hour has passed yet.
However, under the stimulation of this danger, some people were inspired to their potential and worked hard to break the Thunder Fire Prison Dragon Formation.
boom!
At this time, another sound came out.
Huo Lu, not far from Ling Tian, also successfully cracked the Thunder Fire Imprisoning Dragon Formation.
Although Huo Lu's character is not very good, he is still quite good in terms of holy patterns.
Ling Tian was not distracted by this scene and focused on cracking the Thunder Fire Prison Dragon Formation.
He knew that he was at a disadvantage in terms of attainments in holy patterns and was the weakest person in this place.
> This forces him to be more attentive to others before he can enter the third level of Yunmeng Temple.
An hour passed, and fewer and fewer people remained on the second floor of Yunmeng Temple.
Some of them successfully entered the third floor of Yunmeng Temple, while others died tragically under the attack of the Thunder Fire Dragon Prison Formation.
"There!"
Ling Tian's eyes suddenly lit up and he found a flaw in the Thunder Fire Imprisoning Dragon Formation. He decisively concentrated on it and started to draw the sacred pattern pen.
The Thunder Fire Imprisoning Dragon Formation is a chain of thousands of patterns, made up of a thousand sacred patterns connected in series.
But these thousand holy patterns are not all fourth-level holy patterns.
Half of them are just third-order holy patterns.
With Ling Tian's ability, there is a chance to resolve it.
Now, the flaw that Ling Tian found was the third-level holy pattern.
When this holy mark was pointed out, a gap appeared in the Thunder Fire Prison Dragon Formation.
But because the two holy patterns connected in series next to the third-level holy patterns are both fourth-level holy patterns.
Ling Tian, who was only a third-level Saint Pattern Master, had no chance of cracking it.
Therefore, he did not intend to try to decipher these two fourth-level holy patterns.
He turned over his hand and took out the Heavenly Forbidden Sword.
Now, his strength is suppressed in the quasi-emperor realm, and he is unable to mobilize the power of morality.
The only thing that can trigger is the power of law.
With only the power of the law, if you want to break through this gap in the Thunder Fire Prison Dragon Formation, you have to rely on the power of the divine weapon, the Heavenly Forbidden Sword.
"Break it for me!"
Ling Tian let out a low shout and stabbed forward with the Heavenly Forbidden Sword in his hand.
Ten unique sword lights shine forward.
With a loud bang, the Thunder Fire Prison Dragon Formation shattered.
Ling Tian smiled with satisfaction, and the power of the holy pattern enveloped his body.
In an instant, he was brought to a white world by the power of the powerful holy pattern.