This Iron Fist Salem is actually a strong man in the realm of the gods, and this God of Death Salem is even more powerful. He has actually reached the fourth level of the realm of gods, which is equivalent to the middle stage of the realm of gods.
It seems that the strong man who ranks first on the secret list is not in vain.
Mu Qingqian obviously also saw the power of these people. After hearing the words of the God of Death Saleng, he frowned and said: "Can you believe what this God of Death Saleng said?"
"Do you think his words are credible?"
Zhang Xiaotian asked back and said, "None of these people in the Western underground world are worthy of trust. If they had some conscience, you wouldn't have been hunted down so miserably by that secret master and almost died. If we removed the formation,
, it is estimated that these people will rush in without hesitation and attack us immediately."
After saying this, Zhang Xiaotian continued: "The most important point is that we discovered this spiritual water first, why should we give it to them?"
Zhang Xiaotian is not a selfish person, but he also looks at people and treats these people who do all kinds of evil, so he will naturally not be generous.
He has understood a saying since he was a child: kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.
He is not a saint, and even a saint would not do this. Would he give these people spiritual water to enhance their strength, but harm those innocent people?
Zhang Xiaotian naturally would not make such a low-level mistake.
What's more, if these people really had the means, they wouldn't have told him this and would have rushed in to grab the spiritual water.
Seeing Zhang Xiaotian like this, Saleng, the God of Death, became more murderous and threatened: "Chinese boy, do you really want to go against our Western underground world?
Do you know the consequences of doing this?"
Zhang Xiaotian smiled calmly and said: "Your threats are of no use to me. If you are really powerful, break my formation first."
"Do you really think I can't break your formation?"
Death God Saleng snorted coldly and rushed over. The sickle in his hand recovered and exuded a sharp black energy.
The next moment, a huge black scythe slashed towards the formation.
This sword looks very ordinary, but it is such an ordinary-looking sword, but it contains huge energy. This sword is much more powerful than the full force punch of Iron Fist and Iron Shackles just now.
This large formation seemed to have felt the power of this sword. A fire dragon soared directly into the sky, and then a blue water dragon also soared into the sky, facing the sword together.
Boom! A huge roar resounded through the sky, and the entire formation was shaken. It was obviously affected by the collision.
Salem, the God of Death, withdrew his scythe and took five or six steps back before stopping.
It's just that as a strong man in the fourth level of the Divine Realm, he is naturally strong, so he was not injured in this collision.
After Zhang Xiaotian saw all this, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that the result is what he thought. Although the Death God Salen is a strong man in the fourth level of the Divine Realm, he still can't break this formation.
With the blessing of Lingquan, the power of this formation has been upgraded to a new level.
In the past, this formation could not withstand the attack of a powerful person in the realm of gods, but now even a strong person in the middle stage of the realm of gods can withstand it.
Saleng, the God of Death, was completely shrouded in a black robe, and his expression could not be seen clearly. The black robe on his body shook violently, obviously because of shock and anger.
He never expected that Huaxia's formation was so powerful and could actually block his full blow.
"Listen to my order and come together. I don't believe we can't break this formation."
Salem, the god of death, roared loudly.
After hearing this, the powerful men in the Western underground world present all took out their weapons and rushed towards the formation, preparing to break it by force.
Rumble! Huge roars sounded one after another, and dragons of various attributes appeared one after another around the valley, colliding with the attacks of these powerful men in the Western underground world.
Iron Fist and Iron Shackles faced a fire dragon and punched it directly, causing a huge roar.
Although he had the title of Iron Fist, he was also blown away when he collided with the fire dragon.
However, his body was already strong, so he did not suffer much impact this time.
It's just that the whole person looks a little gray and miserable.
Death God Salem was not much better here. The sickle in his hand kept slashing, but every collision caused a big impact on him. Although he was not injured, his strength was also greatly affected.
Consuming.
Suddenly, there was a constant roar outside the valley.
When Mu Qingqian saw the formation outside, she frowned and asked, "Xiaotian, is there any problem with your formation?"
Unknowingly, her attitude towards Zhang Xiaotian changed, and now she was completely centered on Zhang Xiaotian.
Zhang Xiaotian shook his head and smiled calmly: "Don't worry, no matter how many of them there are, nothing will happen to them. You don't need to worry about them, we will continue to practice."
If so many strong men attacked this formation outside, the formation would be unable to withstand it long ago, but it is different here.
The position of the eye of this formation is the position of the spiritual spring. The eye of the formation continuously transports spiritual energy. How can this large formation collapse and the energy cannot be exhausted.
After attacking for a while, these people were all sweating profusely.
They tried their best to attack this formation. Instead of weakening, this formation actually strengthened a lot, as if the attack just now was just to warm up the opponent.
And Salem, the God of Death, also stopped his hand at this time.
"You all stop."
After hearing this, the strong men in the Western underground world stopped attacking. They had long seen that they could not break this formation. They did not stop just now because of the order of the God of Death, Salem. In fact, they had long been unable to bear the desire.
Stopped.
"Damn Chinese boy, if you have the ability, come out with me. Let's fight openly and see how I can knock you out with one punch."
Iron Fist and Iron Shackles said fiercely.
Salen, the God of Death, also looked into the formation and said coldly: "Chinese boy, we can have a good talk now."
"We have nothing to talk about."
Zhang Xiaotian said coldly, "Don't think about Lingquan, I can't give it to you."
"Chinese boy, don't go too far."
Iron Fist and Iron Shackles roared angrily, "You have so many spiritual springs inside, how can you possibly use them all? This kind of natural and earthly treasures should be shared. There will be no good end for a person who eats alone."
"Whether I use it or not is my business, you don't need to worry about it."
Zhang Xiaotian smiled calmly and said, "I might as well tell you that Lingquan has many uses. I use Lingquan to wash my feet, brush my teeth, and take a shower. Isn't it delicious?
I have never used the spiritual spring like this before?"
"you!"
Hearing Zhang Xiaotian's words, the people outside were so angry that they jumped up and down.
That's a spiritual spring. This guy actually uses it to take a bath, brush his teeth and wash his feet. It's a waste of natural resources.