Countless monks hurriedly gathered around to watch, and everyone wanted to witness the scene of Zhao Chu being beheaded.
This is definitely a moment worth remembering and witnessing.
Makio was bombarding the formation hysterically outside, one after another with magical soldiers killing each other, falling like a tidal wave.
Unfortunately, there was nothing he could do and his efforts were in vain.
Even if you have magic weapons, it is impossible to destroy the Nine Flame Killing Formation in a short time.
After all, this large formation uses the killing moves of nine Heavenly Lords at the same time, making it invincible.
Although these nine people are temporarily unable to move, they can still defend themselves, although the Nine Heavenly Lords are not easy either.
The more domineering the formation is, the more demanding it is on those who set it up.
The reason why this Nine Flame Killing Formation can kill the Heavenly Lord is that it completely locks everything of the nine Heavenly Lords.
As long as the formation is activated, they will not be able to end it early unless they kill the target enemy. Even if they are injured themselves, it will take a while to prepare before they can barely remove the aura of the formation.
"Haha, Mu Shenglan, if you ask me, you are a fool!"
"No, Yu Mutou, I'm promoting you."
"Your head is filled with pig dung."
"Hahahaha, a Tianzun dares to lead Zhao Chu to die. You are tired of living."
The overall situation has been decided, Zhao Chu must die.
Yin Kexuan's heart was filled with joy, and he was laughing extremely crazily.
smoothly!
It was almost unbelievably smooth.
Zhao Chu, a madman, underestimated the terror of the Nine Flame Killing Formation.
He is too arrogant.
Dare to trespass into the Shenghui Immortal Realm, you are really brave.
At a young age, I did a few big things by relying on luck, but I became arrogant and did not take the world's strong men into consideration.
People who don't know how to hide their capabilities and bide their time are destined to be damn garbage.
Boom!
Boom!
Mu Shenglan's face was dark. He didn't pay attention to Yin Kexuan's insults. Instead, he continued to frantically bombard the Nine Flames Killing Formation.
Even if there were 30,000 square meters inside, Mu Shenglan would still be saved.
If the delay is too long, Fang Sanwan may not die, but he will definitely be injured.
Earlier if possible, earlier.
Fortunately, Fang 30,000 people have magic soldiers, so they can still withstand it.
But talking about Potian, he is only a Heavenly Lord who has just made a breakthrough, and after all, his foundation cannot be compared with the veteran Heavenly Lords like himself.
"Fang Sanwan should be exposed soon."
Unknowingly, a minute has passed.
As for 'Zhao Chu' in the center of the Nine Flame Killing Formation, he just lowered his head slightly and remained motionless.
From beginning to end, Zhao Chu never spoke or scolded anyone.
He was like a sculpture burning with fire.
"Zhao Chu, can you crack the storage ring in ten minutes?"
Mu Shenglan looked anxious and his heart was beating wildly.
If Zhao Chu can really steal the treasure of Shenghui Immortal Realm, this battle will definitely be recorded in the annals of history.
Simply one of the most stunning and stunning kills in history.
And Mu Shenglan was finally able to feel proud and relieved of the evil spirit of the past.
As an important participant, the name of Thief Saint will also resound throughout the sky.
…
"Elder Yin, something is wrong. He has been suppressed by the Nine Flame Killing Formation for so long. Why doesn't Zhao Chu die?"
At this time, a Heavenly Lord from Shenghui Immortal Realm finally realized the strangeness.
Their nine heavenly deities transformed into giant flames, and they merged into one. Their fiery power could burn everything, and even the soil on the ground had been melted.
Now that a full minute has passed, let alone Zhao Chu's reincarnation state, even if he is a deity, he should be burned and screaming miserably.
But in the center of the hell, Zhao Chu stood motionless, with no trace of injury at all.
This is simply too weird to describe in words.
"Everyone, please be patient. This little thief, Zhao Chu, is full of tricks. He must have some magic weapon in his body!"
"It doesn't matter. After a while, he will definitely be wiped out."
Yin Kexuan frowned.
In fact, he also noticed something strange.
But Makoto Ran was still breaking the formation hysterically outside. This old thief must be anxious about Zhao Chu's safety.
After all, Zhao Chu had stepped into the tomb of the first God Emperor, and he might have obtained some heavenly and earthly treasures.
hateful.
The more outstanding Zhao Chu is, the more Yin Kexuan hates him.
The tomb of the first God Emperor originally belonged to his own son.
Damn little beast, you took away your son's opportunity and even killed your own son.
Yin Kexuan wanted to swallow Zhao Chu's flesh and blood alive in one mouthful.
"Everyone, keep burning!"
Afterwards, Yin Kexuan continued to give orders.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
From the outside world, Makiolan continues to bombard us.
In Yin Leli's opinion, Mu Shenglan had gone crazy with anxiety.
That's right.
If Zhao Chu dies and fights against the dynasty, what will it mean?
"Mu Shenglan, you should look in the mirror. Look at your current behavior. You are like a mad dog!"
Yin Kexuan was like a giant, condescendingly scorning Mu Shenglan.
His eyes were like looking at an ant.
"Zhao Chu, you must be fast, you must be fast!"
Mu Shenglan ignored Yin Kexuan at all.
He continued to attract the attention of the nine Heavenly Lords and helped Fang Sanwan complete the blind trick.
…
"I found it, what a complicated context, it is indeed the work of Emperor Zun!"
Under the extreme operation, two lines of blood even flowed from Zhao Chu's eyes.
Fortunately, Erwa's ability did not disappoint Zhao Chu.
Under the clairvoyant observation, Zhao Chu found all the true energy veins for casting the treasure ring.
It has to be said that the ring in front of him has the most complicated connections that Zhao Chu has ever seen in his life.
There are even seven levels of this vein. Without any one level, it cannot be opened.
Even an emperor-level expert would find it difficult to crack this ring violently.
"Fortunately, my spiritual power has improved, otherwise it would be difficult to find this connection."
"Controlling seven true energy breaths at the same time, I, Zhao Chu, am the only one in this world."
Zhao Chu rubbed the stinging forehead.
Zhao Chu had to control the seven-layered Imperial Bridge True Yuan at the same time and start cracking it from different angles.
Zhao Chu now feels like he is playing a super large maze game.
If others want to get through a maze, it will take a lot of effort, and it may even take a long time to get through it. This is the most difficult, complex, and huge maze in the world.
Zhao Chu, on the other hand, needs to control seven starting points at the same time, and then reach the end point at the same time at a constant speed.
He must not make any mistakes along the way, otherwise, all his efforts will be wasted.
After 10 minutes, the ring will be automatically transferred back to Yin Kexuan.
The time that belongs to Zhao Chu is very urgent.
There is a small teleportation array set up by Sheng Haoyi in this ring. With Zhao Chu's current strength, it cannot be destroyed at all.
He can only use his cleverness to crack the maze of true energy.
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Chu entered a state of selflessness.
From now on, Zhao Chu must concentrate on seven tasks, and for those hundreds of millions of lines, Zhao Chu can only rely on his memory just now.
This time is the biggest and most difficult test in Zhao Chu's life, bar none.
Crunch!
Crunch!
Overexerting his brain, Zhao Chu's brain core actually made a sound similar to the friction of bones.
At this moment, Zhao Chu finally understood why people from the Nianxing Clan had such big heads.
With a thought in his mind, Zhao Chu used his true energy to actively blast open a shocking crack in his skull.
Bah!
In an instant, a burst of hot air erupted from the crack opened by Zhao Chu.
Zhao Chu felt like his brain was like a pressure cooker.
With the size of an ordinary person's head, there is simply no way it can withstand such terrifying fluctuations in the power of divine thoughts.
The brain is overloaded and needs cooling.
In fact, abandoning the skull is the best way to dissipate heat.
Zhao Chu speculated that in the process of reproduction and reproduction of the Nianxing Clan, there must be some people who are unwilling to degenerate into an ugly appearance.
And in the end, the reason why no one refuses evolution anymore is because those who refuse evolution all die.
Zhao Chu has the Emperor Qiao in his body to suppress him.
Without the Imperial Bridge, Zhao Chu would have no confidence that he would survive.
The brain will be evaporated by high temperature at any time.
Bah!
Bah!
Bah!
Wave after wave of hot air is still erupting continuously.
And in Zhao Chu's palm, seven spiritual snake-like air currents were constantly penetrating into the ring.
These seven true energy breaths are the key to unlocking the ring.
Zhao Chu's vision was blurred.
Except for the dense maze, nothing could be seen in front of him.
No matter how dark it was with the killing outside, it still couldn't attract Zhao Chu's attention.
"I hope Fang Sanwan and Mu Shenglan can delay as much time as possible!"
"Ten minutes, really urgent!"
Zhao Chu prayed in his heart.
…
Boom!
Boom!
From the outside world, Mu Shenglan bombarded for a few more minutes.
But the Nine Flame Killing Formation still stood firm and motionless.
Before, the nine Heavenly Lords were still sarcastically mocking Zhao Chu, but as time passed, the ridicule on their faces began to solidify.
The disciples who came to watch were all dumbfounded.
What a joke.
Then Zhao Chu is simply the God of War.
Not to mention his reincarnation state, even if Tianzun was trapped in the formation with his muscles and bones, he should have been burned and festered all over.
The Nine Flame Killing Formation killed no fewer than ten Heavenly Lords, but none of them ended well.
"Yin Tianzun, it's not normal!"
"No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, Zhao Chu shouldn't have no reaction."
"He gives me the feeling that he is...a God!"
After a few more breaths, a Heavenly Lord spoke in a gloomy tone.
He felt an ominous premonition.
Yin Kexuan kept his face dark and said nothing.
In fact, he didn't need anyone to remind him, he also noticed some abnormalities.
Something's wrong!
This Zhao Chu, although he has the same appearance, the same age, the same cultivation level, and even the aura of breaking the divine way, is exactly the same.
But there are always some details that are a little weird.
"No, this beast is disguised!"
Finally, Yin Ke Xuan's eyes were about to burst, and he almost bit his own teeth into pieces.
Just by accident, he suddenly felt a magic weapon.
That's right.
Zhao Chu's aura did not come from the person in front of him at all.
But that magic weapon.
That's right, everything about Zhao Chu comes from that magic weapon.
"Disguise weapon, damn Zhao Chu, what are you doing!"
By this time, even though Yin Kexuan was a fool, he had already guessed that Zhao Chu was pretending.
Age is real.
The breath of breaking Shinto is real.
Only the aura about Zhao Chu is fake.
Even the realm of cultivation is real.
But it's still not normal.
Even if it was Zhao Chu who was in disguise, he was in the reincarnation state. How could he not be killed for so long?
How could a mere reincarnation state survive in the Nine Flames Killing Formation for so long?
"Alas...it took me so long to see it, Yin Kexuan, I am very disappointed with your IQ!"
Mu Shenglan sighed.
Although he felt a little pity, he did not dare to let go of the bombardment that saved Fang Sanwan.
"After enduring it for so long, I really can't stand it anymore!"
finally!
‘Zhao Chu’, who had been silent in the Nine Flame Killing Formation, calmly raised his head.
At this time, two magical swords slowly extended from his left and right cuffs.
The flames of the Nine Flame Killing Formation were all swallowed up by the divine weapons.
What fell on ‘Zhao Chu’ was only a very thin part.
"I have 30,000 soldiers from the Chu Territory. I welcome your advice!"
Click!
Fang Sanwan suddenly raised his head.
In the rolling flames, the disguise on his face melted like a candle.
The two magic swords in the palm of his hand were also put together by Fang Sanwan and connected to look like a gun.