Seeing that the great formation was completed, the people of the Feng family thought that the situation was over.
Zi Chen looked at the eight people on the periphery and said disdainfully: "With these eight divine sects, do you want to trap me?"
It's not that Zi Chen underestimated his opponent, it was because the eight of them were too weak.
In the realm of Shenmen, he could easily kill people a long time ago.
So Zi Chen took out the Taoist weapon.
This is a long sheathed sword that people in Fusang Mountain are very familiar with. Every time Zi Chen uses it, Fusang Mountain feels embarrassed.
Draw the sword out of its sheath!
Cut with one sword!
Buzz!
The sword drew an arc and went straight ahead.
With Zichen as the center, draw a real arc on the top of the mountain.
The power of the Holy Thunder surged in the arc, and Zi Chen did not hold back with his sword.
When the eight gods saw this scene, their expressions did not change at all, and there was even a hint of joking.
No dodge, no evasion, no blinking.
The arc of the knife passed over their bodies, but did not split into two.
The two seem to be in different time and space.
"Um?"
Zi Chen frowned slightly.
As if he didn't believe in the evil, he slashed out a few more times, the swords were strong and still the same.
"impossible!"
Zi Chen's expression changed, "Who in the world can block the power of Tao soldiers?"
Counting knives again.
People in the outside world who saw this scene were filled with regret.
They had been bluffed by Zi Chen before. Who knew that this guy was so useless that he was trapped in the magic circle.
They regretted that they had missed an excellent opportunity to attract attention from those who followed the trend.
"Tao soldiers?"
When Feng Ling heard this, the disdain on his face became even more intense, "Do you know what Dao soldiers are? In other words, do you Kyushu know it?"
Zi Chen looked at the other party, "Silly, what is the Taoist soldier in my hand?"
"It seems that your knowledge is a little lacking, but it's okay. Our ruling family has appeared in this world. It's just time to educate you guys who have never seen the world on what Dao soldiers are."
Feng Ling looked at Zi Chen, "Before I answer, Zi Chen, let me ask you first, what is Tao?"
Zi Chen frowned again, as if he understood something in an instant.
"Tao is the rules, and the so-called Tao soldiers have their own rules of heaven and earth." Feng Ling said proudly: "Does the weapon in your hand have rules? At best, it is just a 'spiritual' weapon."
‘Spirit’ has a very special meaning in the land of Kyushu.
In a sense, the mountain spirit is a kind of spirit.
Spirit beasts are also a type of spirit. Since their birth, they have possessed considerable wisdom and higher potential.
The Taoist spirit in Zi Chen is also a kind of spirit.
So what Fengling said is actually true.
"The so-called Tao soldiers you call are just initial forms. They are reluctantly called spiritual soldiers. It's still early to become a Taoist."
Feng Ling's expression was very disdainful, "So, you want to break through the ancient formation of my Wind Clan with such a broken weapon?"
"If I can't break this formation, it will be the same if I kill you."
Zi Chen snorted coldly, disappeared in an instant, and appeared in front of Feng Ling the next moment.
One slash!
Fengling was split into two.
Then it turned into blue smoke and dissipated.
"Zi Chen, you really think that my news is just for you. After hearing this news, you will have to pay with your life!"
Feng Ling's voice sounded from all directions, "Next, you will die."
The eight people formed a seal with their hands, and the formation was activated.
Hurricanes appeared out of thin air in the sky, coming from all directions.
Then the hurricanes gathered together and turned into a terrifying storm, sweeping towards Zi Chen.
There were sounds of howling ghosts and wolves in the storm, and the space seemed to be cut open, but not a single plant or tree in Qingqiu Mountain was lost.
Zi Chen drew his sword again.
Cut with sword light!
Like a sword that breaks the sky, the hurricane surges and is split into two.
Then the hurricane reappeared, this time even more powerful than before.
The surrounding space was also affected, and Zi Chen felt a strong suction force and a strong pressure.
His body entered the hurricane uncontrollably.
The result is physical death.
Feng Ling's body reappeared, but no one knew whether it was his real body or not.
"Zi Chen, if you enter this annihilation and sealing formation, you will never come out alive again. This formation will annihilate the body first, and then destroy the soul!"
Fengling's voice spread far away, and everyone within a thousand miles could hear it clearly.
His words are confident and powerful.
After Zi Chen was swallowed up by the large formation, there was no sound anymore, and there was no sign of struggle. His life or death was unknown at the moment.
Just when everyone's attention was focused on the formation, a beautiful figure appeared on Qingqiu Mountain.
She was wearing a purple-blue dress, her long black hair was spread back, and her beautiful face was so delicate that it was flawless.
She walked through the crowd without attracting any attention.
Everyone seemed to ignore her existence.
It's purple orchid.
Originally, only Zi Chen and Lin Xue came, but who knew that the Feng family actually sent an invitation? How could the Fifth Holy Land ignore such an obvious provocation?
So Zilan came out of seclusion and came.
After going up the mountain, Zilan went to five places. In these five places, a large number of people from Qingqiu Mountain were imprisoned.
These people all belong to the lineage of contemporary mountain masters, but they were all imprisoned because they were caught off guard last time.
After Zi Lan arrived, she did not save the two imprisoned people, but killed those responsible for guarding them.
They took out weapons one after another and either stabbed themselves in the chest or chopped off their heads.
Such a scene also caused the detainee's expression to change drastically.
It was like seeing a ghost.
"Don't make a fuss, someone will come to rescue you later."
After leaving a few words, Zi Lan left.
Su Qingyu's residence is under special care.
In addition to being surrounded outside, the second elder is also personally stationed here.
Hanyan has woken up from coma, but his cultivation has been suppressed, and since there is no elixir, his cultivation cannot be restored.
The same goes for Su Mei.
Su Qingyu's condition is better than the two of them, but she has no fighting power at the moment.
The second elder looked at a few people with a smile on his face, "Wait a moment, Zi Chen has been enveloped by the formation. In the words of the Feng family, as long as Zi Chen is dragged into the formation, he will definitely die. So he only needs to die.
Everything will return to its original state, and with the blessing of the Wind Clan in Qingqiu Mountain, we will eventually become stronger again."
Su Qingyu said: "Zi Chen will not die."
"How can a mere Zichen fight against a master family that is fully prepared? Qingyu, you are still too naive. Fortunately, everything will be over."
As soon as the second elder finished speaking, he suddenly took out a dagger from his arms.
Then, with the astonished expressions on the faces of the three people in the room, they placed it on their necks and slowly scratched towards the other side.
Her speed was not fast, and blood spurted out instantly.
Such a scene shocked the three of them.
"Second Elder!" Su Qingyu exclaimed.
Su Mei called Junior Sister.
Hanyan's weak expression also changed, and then he said in surprise: "Mrs. Mountain Lord."
Only Zilan has such a terrifying ability.
The room suddenly burst into laughter.
Zilan appeared.
Otherwise, she would be most happy to see Han Yan, because he is really good at talking.
"Madam, is it really you?"
Han Yan was surprised and moved.
Zi Lan stepped forward to help Han Yan up, and at the same time took out a pill for Han Yan to swallow.
He said with smoke in his mouth: "Madam, Master, he...?"
"Don't worry, Zi Chen won't die."
At this moment, Zi Lan seemed to be the mistress of the Holy Spirit Realm, and she no longer called Zi Chen Master.
"I can't sense where the mountain spirit is, so I can't rescue it."
Zi Lan looked at Su Mei and then at Su Qingyu, who originally wanted to marry Zi Chen.
Zilan took out another pill, handed it to Su Mei, and then said to Su Qingyu, "Do you want it?"
Su Qingyu shook her head, stood up and thanked Zilan.
The second elder's head had rolled to the ground, and his vitality had disappeared.
Su Mei didn't swallow the pill, and looked at her junior sister's head with very complicated emotions.
Junior sister was already one of the top combatants in Qingqiu Mountain, but she died like this without even knowing how she died.
At this moment, she truly understood the gap between Qingqiu Mountain and the top forces.
This ridiculously beautiful girl in front of me has the power to destroy a Qingqiu Mountain alone when the mountain spirit is suppressed.
Miaomiao didn't know what the former mountain master was thinking. She urged Hanyan to quickly refine the elixir to recover from his injuries, otherwise she would not be able to catch up with the next great show.
Mountain top.
Zi Chen was dragged into the hurricane.
In an instant, Zi Chen's body was hit by a hurricane.
Every part of the body's flesh and blood seems to have a wind blade hidden in it, constantly cutting the body.
But from the outside, Zi Chen was unscathed.
This turned out to be a terrifying attack from the inside out.
Zi Chen's physical body was already strong, but under the hurricane, he still felt the tearing pain.
He immediately activated his immortal golden body to suppress the hurricane blade in his body.
But this storm is everywhere, destroying the body first and then destroying the soul.
Zi Chen's powerful body began to be torn apart.
The golden light flashed, and the physical body began to recover, but it could not stop the speed of the physical body tearing apart.
So Zi Chen took out a special elixir. When the elixir entered his belly, it turned into rich spiritual power and repaired his physical body.
Feeling the restoration of his physical body, a smile appeared on Zi Chen's lips, "It seems that I have found a good place to practice, but it's just that it consumes a lot of money."
Under the immortal golden body, the newly repaired physical body was torn apart again.
But the body after repair will be slightly stronger than before.
This ancient formation is indeed special. If its power is slightly weaker, it would be an excellent way to repair the physical body externally.
It's a pity that the power is too strong, and I'm afraid not many people in this world dare to practice physical methods here.
The pills on Zi Chen's body were quickly consumed.
Then, he took out a drop of the fountain of youth.
The vitality contained in this object became more and more powerful. The moment it entered the body, the vitality was under the guidance of the immortal golden body, repairing Zi Chen's torn body.
Repeatedly, in the process of destruction and rebirth, Zichen's body began to change.
"I wonder, is it possible to practice bone sacrifice this time?"
In Zi Chen's eyes, light flashed, full of expectation.
He already knew the process of cultivating bone sacrifice from Dev.