It is impossible for Wei Yichan to accept his fate!
He took a deep breath, and his body disappeared again. When he returned from the void, he once again blasted out terrifying cracks to kill.
However, Xuan Long Jue Zhen was not afraid at all.
108 blue dragons, driven by 41 big-headed monks, continuously condensed various thick shields.
Boom!
The unprecedented loud noise once again shook the earth's layers. The cracks in the ground spread like spider webs in all directions, and everyone in the entire imperial city was in panic.
However, the formation remained unscathed.
Wei Yichan's forehead was already covered with cold sweat.
Xiang Changfeng and Hu Hongyu gritted their teeth and wished they could also help Wei Yichan attack the formation.
But strong men like Di Qihai would definitely not allow it.
The third move!
Wei Yichan was already gathering his third move.
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At the same time, many people were secretly looking at Zhao Chu.
This time, the Half-Step Xuanshi Realm is a living case. If he is in the Natural Selection Realm, what trump card can he use to break the formation?
it's over!
Everyone knew that Zhao Chu was really at his wits end this time and had no hope of breaking the formation.
It's no wonder that Zhao Chu is too weak, but that the Black Dragon Jue Zhen is too strong.
The monks in Huang Linghai were full of envy. Unfortunately, the five great saints in Huang Linghai could not superimpose 108 spiritual formations at all.
"Damn it, even the third child can't do anything this time!"
Ji Dongyuan shook his head with a grimace.
"There are some things that you have to think about."
Fang Sanwan smiled bitterly.
"Hmph, when I break through to the Cave Void Realm, I must come and meet this Black Dragon Absolute Formation."
Ji Dongyuan was still unwilling.
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"Royal sister, I admit that Zhao Chu has some means to break through the Shi Tianmen! But the Xuanlong Jue Formation, do you think he can still break through it?"
Mingyadan took a deep breath and slowly asked Xiandan.
silence!
Xiandan remained silent.
Whether it was Zhao Chu blasting through Shi Tianmen before or facing Xuanlong Jue Zhen again, Xian Dan always had a silent face with no expression at all.
"Humph, this time, you won't admire him either!"
Ming Yadan laughed easily, he seemed to have won.
Xiandan's eyes flickered.
Actually she wanted to say.
Her uncle can definitely break the Black Dragon Formation, no matter how impossible it is, but she just believes it.
But it seems that with Mingyadan, there is no need to explain.
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Boom!
The fifth move!
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Boom!
The seventh move!
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Boom!
The ninth move!
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Unconsciously, people have become familiar with the loud noise of earth shattering, and even some monks have adapted to it.
There are also some monks in the Natural Selection Realm who surprisingly made breakthroughs under tremendous pressure, which can be considered an unexpected blessing.
But it's a pity.
Wei Yichan was trembling all over. He had already fired nine moves, and he was almost exhausted.
invalid!
For the entire nine moves, Xuanlong's Jue Zhen did not move at all. He was like a clown who did not know his own abilities. He had been performing for a long time but had no effect at all.
"Haha, Wei Yichan, isn't your Yi Demon Palace very powerful?"
"Come on, if you want to capture my land Qihai, you must first break this Black Dragon Formation!"
Ming Gusheng said sarcastically with a strange yin and yang attitude.
Xiang Changfeng and others gritted their teeth, but they had nothing to say, and they had nowhere to vent their anger.
Of course, many people are also looking at Zhao Chu.
From front to back, no matter how turbulent the outside world was, Zhao Chu was like a puppet, watching the huge formation without moving.
Many people looked at Zhao Chu worriedly, fearing that he would not be able to bear this desperate fact.
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Above the sky, Wei Yichan's eyes were about to burst.
There were nine moves in total, and not even a splash was made. It was a trivial matter to be laughed at by the world, but it would be troublesome if the flash flood in the first hall plucked out the pigtails again.
"No matter what, I must tear a hole in this formation!"
After a few breaths, Wei Yichan seemed to have made a major decision.
In full view of everyone, his body once again disappeared into the void.
"Haha, Wei Yichan, if I were you, I would have given up long ago. Why bother struggling so hard? It's just a joke!"
Ming Gusheng sneered and looked down upon the Yi Demon Palace camp.
Boom!
However, just as Ming Gusheng finished speaking, an unprecedented huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky.
According to people's visual inspection, the crack was dozens of feet long, like a scar in the sky being torn apart again. Even the sky was extremely dark, as if it was about to fall into the night.
Boom!
Boom!
With a deafening loud noise, a huge ship that could not be described in words emerged from the dark cracks in the sky.
With the sky as the vast sea, ships shine out of the world!
No one could describe how big this ship was. Wei Yichan stood on the deck of the giant ship, as small as a crow.
Those who were interested counted the numbers and found that there were exquisite buildings built on top of the ship, which were ten stories high. The buildings were magnificent and majestic, and they were not ordinary at first glance.
The crack in the void at the bow of the ship is even more frightening.
There were more than thirty cracks, forming a cone-shaped hurricane on the bow of the ship. As the ship fell towards the formation light curtain, the hurricane vortex also penetrated directly.
The sky turned completely dark, and the dark bottom of the ship was getting closer and closer to the venue. Many Tianzejing were so frightened that they sat on the ground and couldn't breathe for a long time.
That's right, the air here has long been drained.
"Damn it, it's a fateful boat."
"Is Wei Yichan crazy? He even dares to sacrifice such a magic weapon!"
Asking Fairy's eyes were sharp.
"Wei Yichan will be weak for three months if he dares to use the Lonely Boat of Fate, and the Lonely Boat of Fate will collapse soon. He is willing to waste an opportunity. He is really trying his best!"
Zhan Beihai shook his head.
"Hmph, so what if the fateful boat is alone? It's just a mere heavenly treasure. I, the Black Dragon Jue Zhen, are not afraid at all!"
Although Ming Gusheng dismissed it, there was obviously some fear on his face.
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"The breath of this magic weapon is very scary. It is somewhat similar to the Tianlin Arm. It seems that it is also a magic weapon from the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm!"
Under the city wall, Zhao Chu looked up at the giant ship and felt a little uncomfortable all over.
Of course, Zhao Chu could feel that this giant ship looked huge, but in fact it was riddled with scars and could not be used a few more times.
Wei Yichan really worked hard.
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Boom!
The unprecedented shock shook countless houses to the ground, and even the mountains hundreds of miles away were split from the center. It seemed that they could not withstand the huge pressure between heaven and earth.
The palace was literally in a catastrophe. The weaker monks and common people had already left, thus avoiding huge casualties.
This time, Wei Yichan did not disappoint.
On the boat of destiny, the 41 deformed monks on the city wall spat out a mouthful of blood, and their ugly faces that were originally ridiculed showed expressions of fear.
But the fateful boat did not disappear with one blow, it was still sinking, just like a falling star.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Every time it sinks, the earth will collapse. Not only the palace, but also the entire capital is sinking. Some wells have exploded, causing chaos.
Bang!
Ming Gusheng clenched his fist hard.
As the giant ship fell, a terrifying crack appeared in the huge colorful formation that ran for ten miles.
This scene shocked everyone.
Click!
Click!
The cracks were still expanding, and the monks in Yi Mo Palace couldn't help but cheer. Xiang Changfeng and Hu Hongyu's faces were full of excitement, and they were simply elated.
Boom!
puff!
However, at this critical moment, Wei Yichan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the vast and huge boat of fate suddenly lost control.
At the critical moment, Wei Yichan flicked his sleeve, and the boat of fate shrank directly, and was finally withdrawn into the cuff of his sleeve.
At this moment, Wei Yichan was completely exhausted and no longer had any strength left.
Looking at the Xuanlong Jue Formation again, the cracks that the half-step Xuanshi realm had worked so hard to blast out were slowly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Not long after, Xuanlong lost his battle and recovered as before.
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"Hmph, the so-called Black Dragon's Absolute Formation is nothing more than that!"
Wei Yichan took the elixir and could finally curse with pride.
Although he did not completely break it, he still opened the cracks. This is an unprecedented feat.
"You are so brazen. If it were not for the magic weapon of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, no one would be able to defeat the Black Dragon Absolute Formation in ten moves!"
"Since you said that the Black Dragon Jue Formation is nothing more than this, then you should find a formation that is stronger than the Black Dragon Jue Formation. I am willing to kill myself on the spot!"
"I can conclude that in the sky and the sea of chaotic stars, it is impossible for there to be a spiritual formation beyond 108 paths."
At this time, a big-headed monk on the city wall raised his head. Although he didn't have a hair and his face was extremely ugly, his eyes were full of moving persistence and confidence.
"snort!"
Wei Yichan snorted coldly without explaining much.
He admitted that it was impossible to surpass the 108 divine thought formations stacked together, and there was no such record in Yi Mo Palace.
"Go back and tell your holy lord that our monk Qi Hai is not a soft persimmon."
Ming Gusheng's face was calm, but in fact, his back was already soaked with cold sweat.
To be honest, the scene just now scared him quite a bit.
The monks from Yi Demon Palace had nothing to say.
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"In chaos, things have come to this, do you still want to insist on breaking the formation?"
"Or maybe you are stronger than Wei Yichan and have a peerless treasure like Fate Guzhou!"
Afterwards, everyone focused their attention on Zhao Chu again.
Ming Gusheng sneered, his eyes contemptuous.
The bloody facts are in front of us. This time, no one dares to believe Zhao Chu.
Looking around, the ruins and broken walls for hundreds of miles around are iron-clad evidence.
This Xuanlong Jue Formation is helpless even half a step to the Xuanshi Realm, so who do you think you are?
silence!
No one dared to breathe loudly. Everyone looked at Zhao Chu, waiting for his answer.
In the Jinluan Hall, Ming Xilong had a sneer on his face.
The First Emperor’s Dragon Court…must win!
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"How can you admit defeat if you haven't tried yet?"
However, the next moment, the whole place was in an uproar.
Zhao Chu once again shocked everyone.
He is in a situation of natural selection. Does he really want a mayfly to shake a tree and a mantis to act like a chariot?
Impossible, he can't be stronger than the Half-Step Xuanshi Realm.
Countless people shook their heads.
Zhao Chu's behavior this time was really sensational.
as always.
Zhao Chu didn't care at all about the discussion in the audience, and he didn't rush to make a move. Instead, he stepped into the void and walked leisurely towards the top of the city wall.
A few breaths later, Zhao Chu stood on the top of the city wall, motionless.
In front of him was a big-headed monk.
There is a transparent formation barrier between the two of them. It is this barrier that can block even the half-step Xuanshi realm's bombardment.
The other 40 big-headed monks are located in every corner of the ten-mile city wall, maintaining the operation of the Xuanlong Jue Formation. Their positions are very mysterious.
"You, what are you going to do!"
Seeing Zhao Chu standing in the air outside the formation, the big-headed monk frowned and asked.
Of course, this is also everyone's doubts.
Zhao Chu didn't break the formation. What on earth was he doing standing on the city wall?
"You just said that the spiritual formation beyond 108 paths does not exist at all, right?"
Zhao Chu asked calmly.
"Presumptuous, who are you? Do you deserve to question my words?"
"Let me tell you clearly that it is impossible to surpass the 108 divine thoughts array of Xuanlong Jue Formation! It was impossible for one hundred thousand years ago, and it is still impossible for one hundred thousand years after that."
"Xuanlong's final formation is the final song!"
The big-headed monk was questioned and became furious.
"Yeah?"
"But I don't think so."
"At least, with this Xuanlong Jue Formation, there is room for further stacking."
Zhao Chu shook his head gently.
The next breath, the whole audience was shocked.
Zhao Chu flicked his sleeves. Instead of destroying the Mysterious Dragon Formation, he fired out a spiritual formation and finally integrated directly into the Mysterious Dragon Formation.
"What are you doing?"
The big-headed monk was puzzled.
What 41 of them monks couldn't do with all their heart and soul, how dare you, a monk born in heaven, make a fool of yourself?
However!
This time, before they could even show their laughter, the 109th Canglong suddenly appeared in the Black Dragon Array!
Countless faces were all frozen in place, the air was frozen, and it seemed that even time had been frozen.
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