"Hmph, even if he is very powerful, we can never let him leave alive. You all know how much damage this kid will cause us!"
Although all the demon cultivators present had to admit Mu Feng's cultivation, they could no longer retreat and could only fight to the death!
The Wutian organization deliberately planned to deal with Mu Feng, even creating a fake Mu Feng, setting up a conspiracy, and started planning it from before.
However, Mu Feng's appearance in the Sharp Tooth Forest was unexpected by them, and their manpower was not here to deal with Mu Feng. However, the opportunity was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and they were not sure that their previous plan to fake Mu Feng would succeed.
So as long as there is an opportunity, they will not let it go and bite like crazy dogs.
"I hope reinforcements can arrive soon."
Everyone sighed silently, thinking secretly in their hearts.
Swish, swish, swish!
Mu Feng was constantly avoiding murderous intentions. The strong murderous intentions were coming from all directions, silently and invisible to the naked eye. He could only capture the subtle fluctuations in the space to avoid them.
After a while, he suddenly smiled.
"This formation is really unsatisfactory, let you see the true power of the formation!"
"The Immortal-killing Formation!"
A roar like thunder sounded, Mu Feng waved his hand, opened the wordless golden book, and an island appeared out of thin air in the sky!
It's Zhuxian Island!
The Zhuxian Formation on Zhuxian Island is a natural formation. It relies on the special geography and environment of Zhuxian Island to appear. Therefore, if you want to control this formation, you must take this island with you.
For Mu Feng, it is of course very easy to carry an island with him.
After Zhuxian Island appeared, it suddenly fell downwards, like a huge meteor, piercing the sky, and even more intense murderous intent came from the island.
Boom!
With a loud noise, countless smoke and dust suddenly filled the air, and Zhuxian Island also fell heavily to the ground.
Mu Feng smiled coldly, and the twelve Fallen Immortal formation flags flew out from his body, and a mysterious formation pattern appeared under his feet.
The formation flags fell together with the formation patterns and landed on Zhuxian Island, and the Zhuxian Formation opened instantly.
Feeling the sense of crisis coming from the bottom of their hearts, all the demon cultivators above the Supreme Realm suddenly widened their eyes and retreated without any hesitation.
Finally, he escaped from the array before it opened.
Mu Feng smiled coldly and waved his hand, and the Immortal Killing Formation directly enveloped the red-robed monks who were presiding over the formation.
This time, the method he adopted to break the formation was very tough. He wanted the two formations to face each other head-on, so that the stronger formation could exist!
"Quick, you must hold on!"
"No, we can't stop it!"
The red-robed monks shouted one after another, and at the same time, they cursed in their hearts the demonic monks who escaped. They were obviously more powerful, but they left them behind.
At this time, it was impossible to escape, and they could only run the formation as hard as they could. As long as they could overcome Mu Feng's formation, they would survive, otherwise they would have to die together with the formation.
It's a pity that Mu Feng's formation is not only a natural formation, which is already powerful, but also has the formation pattern taught by the old man Shenji and the blessing of Taimi ancient characters, making it even more unstoppable at this moment.
I saw the formation barrier suddenly rising, astonishing murderous intent filling the air, and the formation presided over by the red-robed monks was like porcelain, shattering bit by bit.
Click, click, click!
The dense cracking sounds continued one after another, making all the red-robed monks feel despair. They gritted their teeth, and their bodies emitted a red light, which was burning their lives.
At this moment, no one dared to relax at all, and everyone was working hard.
"Haha, if I really let you hold on, all these years of my life would have been in vain!"
Mu Feng laughed evilly, formed seals with his hands, and the Immortal Killing Formation immediately began to move rapidly, finally completely destroying the formation of the red-robed monks.
As the "bang bang" explosions continued to sound, the bodies of the red-robed monks exploded one after another, becoming the burial objects of the formation.
Those who were lucky enough to survive were all directly killed by the killing intent of the Zhuxian Formation.
Seeing this bloody scene, the remaining demon cultivators were filled with silent shock.
But at this moment, Mu Feng suddenly groaned, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his face instantly turned pale.
"Oops, I can't hold it anymore!"
It turned out that he had used two treasures to kill the sheep Qiyun, but he had withstood the full attack of the remaining demon cultivators. Although he survived under the protection of the unicorn scales, his injuries were very serious.
But then he forcibly used the ancient Taimi characters, withstood the backlash brought by the Taimi ancient characters, forced back the remaining strong demon cultivators, and shattered the formation they had set up.
All the factors combined made his injuries more serious, and the power of Taimi Ancient Characters also quickly faded, which led to his situation.
The remaining demon cultivators are all human-like characters. Anyone who can possess such strong strength is not a fool, and understands the principle of "killing you while you are sick".
So they laughed evilly and rushed forward one after another. Although they were blocked by the Zhuxian formation for a while, they all saw hope again and took action without reservation.
Mu Feng was in so much pain that he could only suppress his injuries and rush forward to start a melee again.
"Fudo Myooh!"
The huge Ming King Xiang suddenly appeared, with several arms, one of which held a dark demon-conquering pestle, and another held a Brahma stick.
With the blessing of two Buddhist sacred weapons, Fudo Mingwang Xiang was even more powerful, and he knocked several demon cultivators away in an instant.
"Don't mess around. You few will break the formation with me, and the others will hold Mu Feng back together!"
At this time, Ma Mian stood up and shouted loudly, leading all the monks of the seventh and sixth levels of the Supreme Realm to forcefully attack the Immortal Killing Formation, while the rest tried their best to hold Mu Feng back.
This tactic was very effective. Although Mu Feng still seemed to have the upper hand, the Zhuxian Formation was on the verge of being broken. In desperation, he had no choice but to put the formation back into the Wordless Golden Book.
What followed was a fierce battle. Mu Feng almost risked his own life and used almost all methods just to delay time.
The fierce battle lasted for a full day and night. By the dusk of the second day, the battlefield had turned into ruins, and space cracks could be seen everywhere.
Mu Feng's body has been dyed red with blood, but most of it is the blood of his enemies. He is holding the Qingxiao Sword in one hand and the branches of the sacred tree in the other, and his body is filled with endless murderous intent.
"Die!"
Poof!
A huge sword light lit up and struck a demon cultivator heavily. The demon cultivator resisted with all his strength, but unexpectedly, the branches of the sacred tree burst out with dazzling light, and a sharp edge condensed from the avenue of space suddenly struck out, piercing the body of the demon cultivator.