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Chapter 988

"What the hell is this?"

King Wushuang and others were so frightened and furious that they hurriedly tried to blast away these black light pillars, but it was useless. These black light pillars were extremely strong and formed a mysterious formation with each other, trapping everyone in them.

All of them had ugly faces and gloomy hearts.

When Qin Chen saw this scene, his heart suddenly sank.

"Although these black lights are a certain formation, under my prying eyes just now, Mo Li and others did not arrange any formation at all, so why did such a large black light formation suddenly form?"

Frowning his brows, Qin Chen glanced at the place where the black lights were. At this sight, his heart sank and his face couldn't help but become even more ugly.

Because he was shocked to find that the activation of these black lights was not an additional formation base arranged by Mo Li and the others, but the formation itself that existed in the hall.

It's just that this formation is extremely secretive, hidden in the patterns on the floor of the hall. His attention was attracted by three black light balls before, so he didn't notice it at first.

But this discovery made Qin Chen feel even heavier.

How did Mo Li and others from the Blood Demon Sect discover the formation that he couldn't even discover for a while?

He didn't believe that Mo Li's attainments in formations were even higher than the ninth-level formation master in his previous life. There was only one possibility, and that was that Mo Li had long known that there was such a formation in this hall.

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But how did the other party know? If a strong man from the Blood Demon Sect had discovered this place before, why didn't he take away the contents of these three light balls?

All kinds of doubts lingered in Qin Chen's mind.

Of course, Mo Li didn't know that Qin Chen had gone through so many thoughts in his mind. After a moment of pause, he sneered at King Wushuang and others: "How are you guys thinking?"

"I bother!"

"Don't even think about wanting us to join your Blood Demon Cult and become your lackeys."

"You are dreaming!"

The Bloody Hand King and others cursed angrily, saying that the Blood Demon Sect was an existence that almost everyone shouted at in the land of hundreds of dynasties. How could they join it in order to survive.

"Okay, very good. Since you insist on seeking death, I, the young master, will help you."

Mo Li's face looked uglier than ever before, and he said coldly to the old man in cloak next to him who exuded the aura of mid-seventh level: "Old Ghost, I'm sorry to trouble you."

The old man took a step forward, bowed slightly, and said with a sinister smile: "Young Master, you're welcome. Leave the matters here to me."

Amidst the ferocious laughter, his eyes instantly fell on Wushuang King and others.

"It's true that I can't shed tears until I see the coffin. If that's the case, then die!"

A skull scepter instantly appeared in his hand, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of Gui Lao's mouth. The black skull scepter was pointed at Wushuang Wang and the others, and he waved it down from a distance.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

A series of harsh howling sounds sounded, and a large amount of black smoke instantly spewed out from the black scepter. The black smoke quickly condensed and formed, and actually turned into a huge skull, with its terrifying mouth wide open, aiming at Wushuang.

Wang and the others roared and tore away.

The terrifying cold true energy aura made the entire hall seem to be shaking.

"You alone want to deal with so many of us? You're thinking too much."

The Wushuang Kings looked ferocious and sneered and roared. The appearance of the masters of the Blood Demon Sect really shocked them, but after all, there were only four of them. Even if one of them had a cultivation level as high as the mid-seventh level, what would happen?

Among the seven dynasties, even if the Ice King falls, there are still six of them, plus Qin Chen who is not inferior to the Ice King. Seven people are fighting against five of the other party. Do they still have to be afraid of the other party?

"If we attack together, I don't believe that this person, a mid-level seventh-level Martial King, can deal with so many of us."

The Wushuang King roared angrily, and was the first to attack. With a roar, a monstrous palm print appeared, turning into an astonishing wave, as if it was about to shatter the heaven and earth, and surged forward.

In fact, there was no need for the Wushuang King to give orders, and the Bloody Hand King and others took action immediately.

"Bloody hands cover the sky!"

"Nighthawk Slash!"

"Great power shakes the world!"

"Golden Yuan roars!"

The terrifying true energy attacks, like cannonballs, merged together and attacked the skull that the old man had slashed out.

"Foolish!"

The old ghost sneered, facing the attacks of the six masters, he was not afraid. He just waved hard, and the black skeleton became even more terrifying, and he bit it down.

boom!

The terrifying true energy explosion swept through the entire hall. Qin Chen felt a huge force coming and hurriedly activated the strange demon armor to form a defense on his body, which was able to withstand the powerful impact.

"snort!"

On the other side, Wushuang King and others all groaned and stepped back a few steps, their faces turned pale, their bodies were surging with energy and blood, and they almost spit out blood.

How can it be?

The faces of the Bloody Hand King and others showed shock. Their six great early seventh-order peak martial kings were at a disadvantage against a mid-seventh-order martial king. How could this be possible?

The seventh-level mid-level Martial King is indeed stronger than them, but the ordinary seventh-level mid-level Martial King is only stronger than them. With one person, he can withstand the attacks of six of them, and even gain the upper hand. This kind of strength is definitely not

It’s as simple as an ordinary seventh-level mid-level Martial King.

"Yue Lengchan, you go deal with that Qin Chen, and I'll refine the ancient cauldron."

With a low shout to Yue Lengchan, Mo Li swayed and came to the ancient cauldron in an instant. Black airflow emitted from his hands, and he instantly pressed against the ancient cauldron in the center of the hall. There was an invisible sound.

Power permeated the ancient cauldron, and the entire ancient cauldron emitted a misty black light and began to be slowly refined.

"This kid, who is only half a Martial King, can actually refine this ancient cauldron?"

This scene shocked King Wushuang and others again, and they were stunned for a moment.

The three of them have just tried to refine this ancient cauldron, so they naturally know how terrifying this ancient cauldron is. This ancient cauldron is extremely terrifying. Even with their cultivation level, it is extremely difficult to refine it. In their opinion, it is extremely difficult to refine it.

, a half-step Martial King level warrior, let alone refining, simply cannot withstand the aura of this ancient cauldron, even if Zhou Zhengshu and others at the top ten rookie level are allowed to come.

But now, Mo Li's performance has completely subverted their imagination.

"No, we can't let this guy refine this ancient cauldron."

Not far away, Qin Chen's face became extremely ugly. Mo Li's actions obviously showed that the other party had a certain understanding of the ancient cauldron. If he really refined the ancient cauldron, the strength of the Blood Demon Sect would definitely increase again.

As a result, their situation will be even more dangerous.

Thinking of this, Qin Chen's figure swayed, and Lian Chao Moli rushed towards him, and at the same time, he blasted out a spiritual storm.

"You brat, why are you so anxious? If you want to die, let me help you."

Yue Lengchan had been waiting for Qin Chen for a long time. How could he let him disturb Mo Li's refining? After Jie Jie laughed strangely, he turned into a black demonic figure and rushed over instantly. His cultivation level at the peak of the early seventh level was released to

To the extreme, with a murderous intention of resentment, he punched Qin Chen with a punch, obviously wanting to kill Qin Chen.


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