Under the nameless formation, all kinds of colorful and dazzling magic weapons fell from the sky, and the sky screamed like thunder on a rainy night, with loud crackling sounds.
Although Feng Jueyu was able to fight Luo Shihong with ease alone, he was unable to capture him in a short period of time. Now when he looked up, he saw at least five or six magic weapons above his head that were of the quality of a treasure passed down from heaven. Naturally, he did not dare to attack him forcefully.
, quickly shrank back and retreated wildly.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
As soon as he retreated, he suffered at least four or five attacks, which shocked his inner breath and caused his energy and blood to flow backwards.
Over the years, Feng Jueyu has not been in such a miserable state for a long time. Even when he faced Fu Tian, a strong man from Cidaowu, he had never been in such a difficult situation.
When he was in the first level of the realm, the sword wounds he suffered from a sneak attack by Ju Lianqing using the Han Yue Divine Cauldron were not completely healed. Now, the addition of new and old wounds caused the wounds on his body to burst open one by one, and the blood flow continued.
Despite this, Feng Jueyu still had no strength to fight back against the violent storm-like attack. In desperation, he stabbed back with his sword and forcibly escaped from Luo Shihong's entanglement. Immediately, his body was exposed to several items.
When the magic weapon is under the magic weapon, stir up your mind and shrink into the Heavenly Dao Pearl.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Xianluo Xinlu's Great Seal, Fengyun Che's Wujin Qianyu Ring, Ling Yongzan's Honglu Sword, Fengyun Lei Ziwu Embroidered Star Beads, and two magical artifacts all fell into the Tiandao beads the size of rice grains.
There were repeated explosions, colorful mist steamed up, and madness filled the air.
The power of these magical weapons is extremely powerful. As long as an ordinary master of the same level is hit by a magical weapon, he will definitely suffer serious injuries, and may even risk his life. Even if Feng Jueyu's physical condition is
He is strong and possesses two great physical skills and magical powers. He can carry several magic weapons by himself. Even if he does not die, his skin will still be peeled off, so he borrows the power of Tiandaozhu.
Moreover, this movement technique is very mysterious. It was not until the magical weapon was about to hit the body that the Tiandaozhu was activated. After the magical weapon was implemented, he came out again and walked down. No one found any clues. On the surface,
Here, Feng Jueyu disappeared and reappeared out of thin air, evading all the attacks without any injuries, which shocked all the powerful men.
Whoosh!
He simply took advantage of the Tiandaozhu to retreat sharply and secretly. When Feng Jueyu appeared again, he had already fled far away from everyone. Then without saying a word, he raised his hand to seal the secret, and a few starlights radiated from his eyebrows and forehead.
Shoot out.
They were several silver-white starlights the size of rice grains, instantly connected in a line, forming a crescent moon shape in the sky.
"The Talisman of the Moon."
Feng Jueyu stood in the air and waved his arm downwards. The Moon Talisman and the Infinite Hell formed two great boundaries, one bright and one dark.
Yuan Chen's spiritual technique has something to say: When extreme desire and Wu Nian form a unity of light and darkness, it will be easier to control the original darkness.
Although Feng Jueyu has not practiced the ultimate desire magic skill, the ultimate desire originates from Yuan Chen's spiritual technique. This method is one light and one dark, and with the blessing of the two sources of extreme yin and extreme darkness in the body of the Seven Virtues,
The nameless barrier of the formation doubled in size in an instant.
Seven hundred and fifty formation changes were deduced continuously, and the derivation speed was also doubled.
There was a deafening roar in the earth, and the Samadhi True Fire, the Six Heavenly Fires, and the Nine Ancient True Flames continuously emerged from the gaps in the earth, and then blazed together into pieces, spreading aimlessly towards a wider space.
Above the nine heavens, black clouds took shape, and green dragons spit out thunder and lightning in the clouds, bringing violent storms and rains.
In a world where fire and water are incompatible, countless souls and evil ghosts with red, blue, black, green and other colors of flames flying around in the aftermath, growing in number like locusts, everywhere.
This does not include the mountains of gold, jade, and iron formed by flying earth and rocks in all directions, squeezing towards the center without exception.
The entire second-level domain instantly turned into a Shura field of thunder and fire, and disasters like the destruction of the world were constantly appearing in the field of vision of all the powerful people.
"This formation... is so powerful..."
Suddenly light and dark, the strange scenes of wind and fire unfolded in front of all the powerful people one by one. Before everyone woke up, the wildfires on the ground began to rush towards everyone crazily.
Dozens of rare and rare thunderbolts rained down from the sky, and lightning bolts flashed across the sky, as if the rainbow was stretching and stretching at the end of the sky, endlessly.
Lightning rain fell like a waterfall, and the roar was endless. At the same time, an invisible black flying knife with a slight shriek suddenly shot out of the burst of thunder.
"The formation changes, this guy's formation changes are so terrifying, it's not good..."
Feng Yunzhe, who was standing at the front, let out a strange scream, and saw the black lightning suddenly striking him. At first, he thought it was an ordinary thunder and lightning, until he found that the thunder and lightning revealed the shape of a flying knife.
Just now he let out a low roar in shock, turned sideways and rolled away not far away.
Actually, not too long has passed since the fight. However, the area where the powerful players are located is the second level of the Chixia Pantian Formation. The gravity of space has not been affected much by Feng Jueyu’s formation. Everyone’s burden
They were all extremely heavy, so this sword became Feng Yunzhe's life-threatening talisman.
"puff!"
Feng Yunzhe, who was rolling sideways and trying to dodge the black flying knife, had just moved less than half a meter to the left when he felt a burst of body-splitting pain, coming from the lower right ribs, and the black flying knife broke directly
It broke his protective divine armor and sank into his right rib, forming a powerful piercing force and flying out from his back.
Driven by the power of the black flying knife, Feng Yunzhe let out a scream of "Ah", and his body spun and fell far away.
"Brother!"
Fengyun Lei exclaimed and turned around to pick up Feng Yunzhe, but at this moment, a red shadow emerged from the blazing ground.
The arms of this humanoid red shadow suddenly stretched out and turned into dozens of vines with sharp thorns. They cracked several vine whips at Fengyunlei's back, beating Fengyunlei's skin and flesh to pieces. Fengyunlei turned around and
It was a sword. Unexpectedly, the red shadow disappeared in a flash and he did not pursue it, causing Fengyun Lei's sword to miss.
"No, there is a demon pet, so be careful."
In desperation, Feng Yunlei yelled out in pain, causing the strong men present to burst into an uproar.
"This formation is weird, please be careful."
"No, this formation is not a fourth-level formation. I'm afraid it's a fifth-level formation."
"Are you kidding me? There are so many changes in level five formations. Does Feng Jueyu deserve it?"
"Don't forget how the master of the second level martial arts invited by Shenglong Mountain a few years ago died. Feng Jueyu's strongest skill is formation."
"..."
With screams, shouts, roars and some screams, the entire second-level domain was completely in chaos.
In addition to the Wuming formation, those masters from all walks of life who did not participate in the fight for the Sky Falling Sword opened their mouths in shock at the chaos inside. When they thought that the nearly twenty highly skilled Qiankun realm masters were actually killed by Feng Jueyu alone at this moment.
Trapped, no one dared to believe their ears, they all thought they heard wrongly.
"What's going on inside?"
"I don't know. Listening to the noise inside, it seems that Feng Jueyu got involved with that group of people. He actually got the upper hand."
"Aren't you kidding? Those are nearly twenty masters of the Qiankun Realm."
"I don't believe it either, but listen to what was shouted inside."
"Peng!"
Everyone was whispering in shock, when suddenly there was a scream, and a figure was violently shaken out of the huge magic circle. When everyone looked up, it was Xianluo Xinlu of the Daxi Ruri Dynasty who came out.
This person was repulsed by the magic circle for some reason. When he came out, two eerie white-bone giants emerged from the heavy fog. Each held two long-bone axes, and they smashed Xianluo Xinlu head-on and face-to-face.
Xianluo Xinlu rolled a few times in the air and landed helplessly. His feet left two deep footprints on the ground. Then the light of the ax flashed and he rolled away on the spot, just escaping the blow.
, as for the flame that emerged from the black cloud and mist, it was pulled back by two big bones.
"Bah, damn it, you can actually transform into an array spirit in the Qiankun realm. Is it possible that this array has reached the sixth level?"
Xianluo Xinlu, who has a family background, cursed angrily and wanted to get up and rush into the magic circle again. But as soon as he took two steps, he felt his body was weightless, fell to the ground with a thud, and ate a mouthful of mud:
"This damn Chixia Pantian, the gravity of space is too strong."
In a corner of the second-level domain, a dozen dancers' disciples held high flags and stood in a triangular formation. The flags were filled with red light, like flames burning the sky.
With all their strength, the dozen dancer disciples were sweating profusely from exhaustion. Two of the disciples with lower cultivation levels even vomited several mouthfuls of blood. There was not much divine power left to support the Dharma flag.
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Under the counterattack of the Gangfeng, a dancer disciple standing in front of him braved the howling wind and discussed with the people behind him: "No way, if this continues, the second-level domain may not be able to be saved. Go and be alone."
Inform Third Uncle that someone has set up an formation in the second-level domain, which has begun to affect the foundation of the formation."
"Brother, this is impossible. The Chixia Pantian Formation is the most powerful formation that the ancestor and the two masters have studied for many years. The level of the formation has reached level six. How can anyone in this world be able to create it?
A formation that can compete with our sect’s great formation?”
"You know what the heck, if it weren't for the incompetence between the magic circle and the magic circle, how could the second level domain be on the verge of collapse? The strongest array master must have appeared in this second level domain. Stop talking nonsense and report it quickly."
"yes."
The pale disciple responded loudly, not daring to think too much, and exited the second-level domain in a few ups and downs, heading to Longmen Peak to report the news.
…
At the same time, on the Guanmen Mountains, the huge red clouds and thick fog were rolling wildly like a catastrophe. There were already signs of collapse of many peaks in the entire Guanmen Mountains.
Wu Wu, seven people led by Mo Lingwan, the elders of the Mo family, stood on Longmen Peak with extremely serious expressions.