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Chapter 707 Who is courting death?

This time, it’s not just He Wentian.

Even Du Ruhai and five other Tianhe Sect elders had interesting smiles on their faces.

However, they are not as wanton as He Wentian.

The seventh-level divine pattern array, even the seventh-level peak divine pattern array, is simply not enough to seal the Tianhe Sect's gate.

Although the Tianhe Sect does not have a seventh-level peak divine pattern master, it does have five Supreme Elders with Taoist realm cultivation.

Five people working together can easily break through the seventh-level peak divine pattern formation in just a few days at most.

Lord Grim ignored He Wentian. After receiving Ling Tian's affirmative answer, he jumped down and started carving the divine patterns with the Milky Way as the boundary.

The folding fan in his hand is his divine pattern pen!

The power of the huge divine soul is injected into the folding fan, and the dazzling light of the divine pattern blooms one after another.

One after another, the mysterious and infinite seventh-level peak divine patterns were carved out by him one after another and fell into the bottom of the Tianhe.

"The seventh-order peak divine pattern is worthy of being in the Holy Land of the Emperor, and there is such a young seventh-order peak divine pattern master!"

"Ling Tian is really capable. He was able to invite a seventh-level peak divine pattern master from the Holy Land of the Holy Land."

"However, the Tianhe Sect has five powerful Taoists sitting in charge. Can the seventh-level peak divine pattern formation seal the gate of the Tianhe Sect?"

Lord Grim had a graceful figure, casually carving out the seventh-order peak divine pattern, which aroused a burst of admiration.

In Yanyun Country, there is not even an ordinary seventh-level divine pattern master, let alone a seventh-level peak divine pattern master.

The strongest person in the way of divine patterns can only reach the level of a sixth-level divine pattern master.

Such people will be treated as honored guests in any force within Yanyun Kingdom.

Moreover, each of the few sixth-level divine pattern masters is at least over eighty years old.

However, Lord Grim is so young.

He looks only in his thirties, but his actual age is only fifty.

At the age of fifty, he can possess the attainments of a seventh-level peak divine pattern master, which has undoubtedly subverted everyone's perception.

However, when they thought that Lord Grim came from the Emperor Holy Land and was a strong man from the Emperor Holy Land, everyone reluctantly accepted it.

Above the Tianhe River, Lord Grim was carving the seventh-level peak divine pattern formation.

During this process, Du Ruhai and others did not stop it.

On the one hand, they were afraid of Du Zhi, who was currently sitting in the divine battleship.

On the other hand, they felt that the seventh-level peak divine pattern array was not enough to seal the Tianhe Sect's mountain gate, so they didn't care.

After a long time, a seventh-level peak divine pattern formation finally took shape.

Lord Grim suddenly put away the folding fan in his hand and stepped back to the top of the divine battleship, beside Ling Tian.

"We still need the last divine mark! Ling Tian, ​​it's your turn next."

Lord Grim stood beside Ling Tian, ​​looking a little tired.

This seventh-order peak divine pattern array is composed of more than two hundred seventh-order peak divine patterns.

The carving of more than two hundred seventh-order peak divine patterns is also an extremely energy-consuming task for seventh-order peak divine pattern masters like Lord Grim.

Lord Grim knows that Ling Tian is not a person with whimsical ideas.

If you want to seal the Tianhe Sect's mountain gate, it is not enough to rely on the seventh-level peak divine pattern array.

Moreover, he had roughly guessed what method Ling Tian wanted to use.

"Um!"

Ling Tian nodded slightly at Lord Grim, then took a step forward.

"Ling Tian!"

At this moment, Du Ruhai suddenly spoke, "You don't have to waste your efforts. The seventh-level peak divine pattern array can only seal our Tianhe Sect's gate for a while at most! It won't take long before we can break it. Today, I will

To give you face, I won’t break this seventh-level peak divine pattern formation for the time being. If you leave like this, I can pretend that nothing happened just now.”

"You can pretend that nothing happened just now, but I can't treat what happened outside the Sword God Sect's mountain gate as never happening."

Ling Tian glanced at Du Ruhai, his eyes flashing coldly.

"Stubborn!"

Du Ruhai scolded him coldly, "I've given you enough face!"

"Do I need you to give me face? Look what this is?"

Ling Tian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, he flipped his palm and took out the demon-sealing stele.

The seventh-level peak divine pattern array is not enough to seal the Tianhe Sect's mountain gate.

But if the Demon-Sealing Monument is suppressed at the eye of the seventh-level peak divine pattern formation, everything will be a different matter.

"What?"

Du Ruhai stared at the demon-sealing stele held in Ling Tian's palm with slightly focused eyes, a look of confusion on his face.

From the look on his face, it was obvious that he did not recognize the Demon-Sealing Monument.

"Don't know me?"

Ling Tian showed disdain, "I thought the Supreme Elder of Tianhe Sect had much knowledge? I didn't expect that he didn't even recognize the Demon-Sealing Monument!"

"Demon Sealing Monument?"

Du Ruhai's face was startled when he heard this, and his brows gradually furrowed.

"go!"

Ling Tian raised his hand at this moment, and the Demon-Sealing Monument came out.

While drifting towards the place where the eye of the seventh-level peak divine pattern array was located, the Demon-Sealing Monument flashed a strange light, and a heart-stopping sealing power continuously spurted out from it.

"No! This stone tablet has a sealing power! He wants to use this tablet to suppress the eye of the seventh-level peak divine pattern array in front of him, so as to seal the gate of my Tianhe Sect!"

Feeling the terrifying sealing power in the Demon-Sealing Monument, the expression of a Tianhe Sect Supreme Elder beside Du Ruhai suddenly changed, "Stop him, don't let this monument fall into the enemy's eyes!"

All the Supreme Elders of the Tianhe Sect realized that something was wrong at the same time.

They all underestimated Ling Tian's methods.

At the moment when the Supreme Elder of the Tianhe Sect finished speaking, the four Dao realm experts except Du Ruhai took action one after another and flew towards the Demon-Sealing Monument.

"go back!"

Before the four figures could cross the Tianhe River, a cold shout suddenly descended from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Du Zhi's figure suddenly appeared on the other side of the Tianhe River, blocking them in front of them.

Seeing it was Du Zhi, the four of them frowned.

Although Du Zhi entered the Tao realm for the first time, he only had the cultivation level of the first level of the Tao realm.

But his strength was clearly seen by the four of them three days ago.

It can be said that in a one-on-one situation, none of the five supreme elders of Tianhe Sect can be his opponent.

At this time, the Demon-Sealing Monument was slowly falling, approaching the eye of the seventh-level peak divine pattern array spread across the Tianhe River.

All the Tianhe Sect's supreme elders immediately became anxious when they saw this.

They felt that if the Demon-Sealing Monument was really suppressed to the eye of the seventh-level divine pattern formation, their Tianhe Sect's mountain gate might really be sealed because of this!

"Get out of the way!"

"court death!"

At the critical moment, the four of them could no longer control so much. They all shouted loudly and attacked Du Zhi.

They wanted to force Du Zhi back and prevent the Demon Sealing Monument from falling.

"I want to see who is seeking death?"

Du Zhi squinted his eyes and stared at the four people rushing toward him, with a cold look on his face.

As he finished speaking, his palms trembled slightly.

A silver-white spear appeared in his hand, releasing a dazzling white light.


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