Formation masters can be said to be invincible under the Great Sage.
Murong Ye Feng appeared halfway, which did not make Mr. Shenya confused. He just felt that he would have to spend more time here.
Mr. Shenya snorted softly: "There are so many people in the Kunlun world who are not afraid of death. Don't you know that when you encounter a formation master, you should stay away?"
The battle robe on Murong Ye Feng's armor rustled in the wind, and he said: "After today, you will understand a truth. When you meet me, you are the one who should stay away."
This is the first monk under the Great Sage who dares to speak to him in such a tone. Mr. Shenya was extremely angry and laughed back: "There is no formation master in Kunlun Realm, so you don't know how powerful a formation master is.
, understand, understand. Today, I will let you know how ignorant you are."
"Seven stars bury the moon."
Mr. Shenya's hands have complex fingerprints.
Suddenly, seven bright stars flew out from between his eyebrows and floated to the surface of the sea.
The size of the stars is at least as huge as a palace. The largest one is like a meteor suspended in mid-air, exuding a suffocating and thick aura.
The size of the seven stars is actually not fully displayed.
Each of their bodies is no smaller than the Holy City of the Eastern Region.
"Divine power...the seven stars all emit divine power. They are..."
Murong Yefeng's eyes were solemn, and he felt that the surrounding space became as heavy as iron.
With his level of cultivation, it was as if he was trapped in a swamp, and it became extremely difficult to raise his hands and feet. The giant fire lion beast under him was restless, sensing an unprecedented dangerous aura.
Mr. Shenya smiled: "These seven stars are all divine planets. I bought them from various holy cities at a high price. Using the seven divine planets as the base of the formation, the formation inscriptions of the ninth-level formation were carved.
, making them connect into a whole.”
"The power that the seven stars erupt when combined together is not as good as the true god's throne that reflects the universe, but under the great sage, it is enough to sweep everything."
"No matter how many masters come, they are still just chickens and dogs. They can be easily crushed."
A formation master can sometimes influence the outcome of a meritorious battle. This is not a boast.
Mr. Shenya, who inspired the seven divine planets, is no different from a god in the eyes of ordinary monks.
The difference is that God's throne planet can reflect the sea of stars in the universe. But his seven throne planets can only shine tens of thousands of miles away.
At this time, even if thousands of holy kings attack him, they probably won't get much benefit.
"not necessarily."
The holy energy in Murong Yefeng's body turned into a torrent, rushing towards the sky and crashing into the clouds.
"Boom."
The clouds burned and turned red.
In the center of the fire cloud, a supreme power burst out, and the aura spread throughout the Holy City of the Eastern Territory. Slowly, a nine-legged ancient tripod flew out of the fire cloud. It was huge and shook the heaven and earth.
Nine phoenix patterns appeared on the cauldron, lifelike, as if nine ancient divine phoenixes were sealed inside and were about to rush out of the cauldron.
There were many monks in the Holy City of the Eastern Territory, and when they saw the nine-legged ancient cauldron, they all let out exclamations of surprise.
"Nine Phoenix Cauldron...it's the Nine Phoenix Cauldron. I didn't expect that this supreme holy weapon would appear again in the Holy City of the Eastern Territory. Which powerful man from the black market is here?"
"There are not even five people in the entire black market who can activate the Nine Phoenix Cauldron to such an extent."
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The Nine Phoenix Cauldron was a soldier of the "Evil Emperor", one of the Nine Emperors 800 years ago. After Chi Yao killed the Evil Emperor, he sealed the Nine Phoenix Cauldron inside the Holy Mountain of the Eastern Territory Holy Academy. Later, it was captured by the Jiuyou Sword Master.
Huan Sheng, the leader of the Black Market First Grade Hall and others plotted to take it away and brought it back to the Black Market.
Murong Yefeng knew very well that the situation in the Holy City in the Eastern Territory was complicated, so before coming, he borrowed the Nine Phoenix Cauldron.
Murong Yefeng's cultivation level is already extremely tyrannical and his combat power is unparalleled. He can briefly fight with the Great Sage. With the assistance of the Supreme Sacred Artifact, he is even more powerful. He is not afraid of Mr. Shenya at all.
Jiang Yunchong appeared behind Mr. Shenya, with his long hair flying and holding up six cities in his hands.
The six cities are made of holy iron, and in each city sits a great saint's corpse, providing a steady stream of energy to the city. The six cities are combined with his Liufa Gate and slowly rotate around him.
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"Mr. Shenya, today I want you to understand that after coming to Kunlun Realm, even the earth masters must keep a low profile, otherwise they will be dead." Jiang Yunchong gritted his teeth, knocked out six cities, and attacked Mr. Shenya.
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At the same time, Murong Yefeng pushed the Nine Phoenix Cauldron to the extreme, and the cauldron struck downwards. Nine flaming phoenixes rushed out of the cauldron, emitting a cry that resounded thousands of miles away.
"Boom."
Being attacked by the two masters Murong Ye Feng and Jiang Yunchong, even Mr. Shenya had to become serious, his face was extremely serious, and he controlled the seven divine planets to fight against them.
The battle was so violent that the entire Holy City in the Eastern Territory was trembling.
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The Fire Tower is 333 stories high. In the center of the tower, there is a patio that leads from the bottom to the top.
In the courtyard, a fire was burning.
The more the fire burns, the more ancient inscriptions are activated.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen used the Pattern Suppressing Bead to suppress the Xinhuo under the first floor of the tower.
As a fifty-eighth-level Holy King of Spiritual Power, Zhang Ruochen's eyes can see Jiang Yunchong, Murong Yefeng, and Mr. Shenya fighting fiercely thousands of miles away.
"Mr. Shenya's strength is too terrifying. We must suppress Xinhuo and not allow him to mobilize the ancient inscriptions for his own use."
"Wow——"
Zhang Ruochen sensed that there were weak fluctuations of the holy path behind him, approaching him quickly.
The opponent carried a strong murderous intention and thrust out a sword light, hitting Zhang Ruochen's vest. In an instant, the sword energy was everywhere in the tower, and the sound of swords was heard.
Zhang Ruochen originally wanted to summon Shen Yuan's ancient sword and kill the person who came, but he stopped thinking after recognizing the person's identity.
"Bang."
The tip of the holy sword hit Zhang Ruochen's vest.
Zhang Ruochen stood motionless, the armor on his body blocking all power.
The armor formed a powerful counter-shock force, sending the beautiful figure flying backwards.
That beautiful figure, wearing palace clothes, looked to be in her late twenties, had long sapphire blue hair, and a cold and arrogant look on her face.
When she saw Zhang Ruochen's profile, she was slightly startled and said, "Zhang Ruochen?"
A wry smile appeared on Zhang Ruochen's face. He turned around with complicated eyes and said, "This junior has seen the Glazed Sage."
The beauty in palace attire is none other than the new generation saint of the Chen family, Chen Liuli.
Of course, she also has another identity, the princess of Qianshui County and the mother of Huang Yanchen.
Seeing Zhang Ruochen again, Chen Liuli had mixed feelings in her heart. She had many things to say, but she couldn't say a word. Once, the young man in front of her was the son-in-law she admired the most and was the most proud of.
Nowadays, things have changed and people have changed, leaving only unclear grudges and grudges.
Chen Liuli said: "My ancestor died in your hands? Are you coming back for revenge?"
"Revenge? Revenge for what?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "Did Sage Liuli think that with the sword my daughter stabbed me with, I had to kill the entire Chen family in order to vent my hatred? I think I have a clear distinction between grudges and grudges, so I'm not that cruel."
"No...Zhang Ruochen, why are you here? Whose hands did our ancestor die at?" Chen Liuli asked.
Zhang Ruochen didn't blame Chen Liuli. After all, Chen Yuhua's body was lying outside. Any monk who saw him in the Xinhuo Tower would probably regard him as the murderer.
Zhang Ruochen said: "If I said that senior Chen Yuhua did not die in my hands, would the Glazed Sage believe it or not?"
"Letter." Chen Liuli said.
Zhang Ruochen had a surprised look in his eyes.
Chen Liuli said: "Yanchen will never see the wrong person, I believe her."
"Don't mention her in front of me. We have been strangers for a long time. Our kindness has been broken and our love has been broken." Zhang Ruochen looked away and stared outside the tower.
No one could understand the pain in his heart. Hearing Huang Yanchen's name was like a sharp thorn piercing his heart.
Want to let go, easier said than done?
After a long time, Zhang Ruochen asked: "Senior, are you here to ask for help?"
"Um."
Chen Liuli nodded.
Then a look of despair appeared in her eyes.
The main city of the Holy King's Mansion in the Eastern Region was attacked by a large number of monks from the Holy Realm from another world and was in danger.
Chen Liuli fought hard to escape the siege and came here, hoping to ask Chen Yuhua to activate the Xinhuo Tower and use the ancient inscriptions to kill the invading enemies.
Chen Yuhua is the Chen family's number one master and the Chen family's last hope.
The moment she saw Chen Yuhua's body, Chen Liuli's heart sank to the bottom, knowing that the Chen family was completely finished and there was no hope anymore.
Zhang Ruochen took out the Fire Order, held it in his hand, and said, "Senior Yu Hua passed the Fire Order to me before he died, asking me to be the king of the Eastern Region."
A bright light appeared in Chen Liuli's desperate eyes, and he said: "Hurry up and use the Fire Order to activate the Fire Tower, mobilize the ancient inscriptions, and suppress the unrest in the Holy City in the Eastern Region."
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "The mental power must reach level 59 to activate the Fire Tower."
In the entire Kunlun world, the number of monks whose mental strength has reached level 59 can be counted on ten fingers.
Where can I find them at this juncture?
"It seems that God wants to destroy the Chen family, and God wants to destroy the Eastern Region." Chen Liuli smiled bitterly, a layer of mist appeared in his eyes, and finally felt the feeling of being powerless.
At this moment, the Chen family's children were being mercilessly slaughtered by the enemy, but she could not change anything.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Since I am the king of the Eastern Region now, I will never allow anyone to act recklessly on my territory. I will follow you to the main city of the Holy King's Mansion in the Eastern Region."
"You?" Chen Liuli said.
Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "What? Senior doubts my strength?"
Chen Liuli's eyes softened a bit, and he said earnestly: "Don't go to death, and quickly escape from the Holy City of the Eastern Region before they have control of the Zhou Tian Formation and the ancient inscriptions."
After saying this, Chen Liuli walked out of the tower with a determined look.
Zhang Ruochen stared at her back. He had to say that Chen Liuli and Huang Yanchen looked so much alike. He asked, "Senior, why don't you run away?"
"The Holy King's Mansion of the Eastern Territory is my home, and I want to live and die with it."
Chen Liuli did not look back.
She didn't seem to be afraid of her impending death.
"With such a group of determined monks, the Kunlun world will eventually rise again one day." Zhang Ruochen said.
The next moment, Chen Liuli returned to the Xinhuo Tower, showing an anxious look, and said: "They are coming, Zhang Ruochen should run away quickly."
"Coming... coming?"
Zhang Ruochen remained calm and looked out of the tower.
I saw a gloomy ghost mist pouring in from the night, rushing into Lingshan, and soon surrounding the Fire Tower. The ghost mist rotated around the Fire Tower, and the howls of thousands of ghosts came from the fog.