Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 772 Victory

"This person must die, otherwise the way of the formation will be respected by the human race!"

Looking at the formation above his head that suppressed the Nine Heavens, destroyed the universe, and crushed the stars, Elder Ming's murderous intent was blazing, and his fear of Zuo Ci reached an unprecedented level.

Doing anything to the extreme is terrifying!

For example, in the eighth heaven, there is a vast world called the "Literary World", which cultivates almost all literary students in the world.

In the world of literature, no one can compare with the master of literature.

When facing the lord of the literary world, even Di Tian, ​​the lord of all the heavens and clans, must be treated with caution.

"Fierce Sun Formation!"

Elder Ming roared angrily, flicked his finger, and shot out thousands of array patterns, forming a huge sixth-grade immortal array, like the sun in the sky, shining brightly.

After the formation was set up, it struck towards the fairy mountain above its head, and the flames shot into the sky, burning everything.

"Five thunders blast the formation!"

Elder Ming drinks again.

Groups of dark clouds gathered together to form hundreds of miles of thunder clouds, and countless brilliant and dazzling thunder clouds shuttled through the clouds with a huge momentum, just like the appearance of Thunder God in ancient times.

The thunder from the sky was like a dragon, striking upward and shattering the starry sky.

"Ten Thousand Swords Killing Formation!"

"Golden Formation!"

The sound of loud shouts echoed across the star field.

In a moment, there were hundreds of formations hanging in the air around Elder Ming, most of them were fifth-level immortal formations, and only a few were sixth-level immortal formations.

As for the seventh-level immortal formation, there is none.

With Elder Ming's level, he can only arrange formations below level seven with one thought. If you want to arrange a formation at level seven, you need to prepare carefully and it will take a long time.

"town!"

Zuo Ci drank coldly, his expression not changing at all.

There are more than 30,000 formations in his formation mountain, among which the sixth-level immortal formations are no less than a thousand. Isn’t it easy to destroy a hundred formations?

Rumble!

The mountain of formations pressed down, and thousands of formations came out, pressing down steadily. All formations, formations, and even the time, space and starry sky fell apart and ceased to exist.

"hateful!"

Seeing the formation mountain pressing down and hundreds of formations shattering, Elder Ming's expression suddenly changed and he was furious. How could a little sixth-level formation mage force him into such a mess?

He is a seventh-level formation mage and formation master!

What is a level six array mage?

To him, he is just an ant!

He still doesn't believe that his majestic seventh-level formation master will lose to a sixth-level formation master?

No matter what, no matter what the cost, we must defeat Zuo Ci and cut this hateful human race into pieces with a thousand knives, crushing its bones to ashes!

"die!"

"Thousands of blood essences are injected into the formation source!"

Elder Ming gritted his teeth and once again controlled the 'Star-hungry Formation'. The bloody light surged, forming countless giant winds, tearing apart everything, and heading towards the Ice Wing Small Thousand World.

Every wisp of wind contains killing potential!

The wind roared, shattering the world's sky and blowing between the heaven and earth of the Ice Wing Small Thousand World.

Before countless IceWings could react, they felt tingling pain all over their bodies, their flesh and blood falling off in pieces, and they endured the torture of skinning and cutting flesh, which was painful until death.

"Senior, you."

An Icewing clan elder saw the tragic deaths of countless clan members. His face turned pale, his mind twitched, and he asked angrily.

But before he finished speaking, he was caught in the bloody wind, his flesh and blood were separated, and he lost consciousness.

Until his death, he could not figure it out.

Why do the Elders of the Underworld go on a killing spree against the Ice Wings, who are members of all the clans in the world?

Soon, the small world of Ice Wings, which had a diameter of one billion kilometers, turned into a dead place, covered with bones, and even the inconspicuous ants were ruthlessly wiped out.

"melt!"

Elder Ming roared angrily, his face distorted.

A huge amount of energy and blood energy is integrated into the 'Star-Hungry Formation', which is filled with overwhelming violence. After the five formations, there is a new formation called blood force!

"It's actually the law of blood!"

"The two Taoist formations come out together, comparable to the eighth-level immortal formation!"

Elder Ming sensed it and was pleasantly surprised. Then he looked at Zuo Ci and shouted sternly: "Human race, suffer death!"

Two Taoist formations that were enough to change the color of Daluo Jinxian erupted, covering the formation mountain and destroying large areas of formations.

Forcibly delaying the downward trend of the formation.

"If you are truly an eighth-level formation mage, I may not be able to defeat you!"

"It's a pity that you are only a seventh-level formation mage. Even if you control two Taoist formations, you cannot exert the power of the eighth-level immortal formation!"

"Array spirit, come out!"

Zuo Ci's eyes flashed, and he waved the fly whisk in his hand, causing a mysterious light to fall.

Since it is a fairy mountain, how can it be without dragons?

"hold head high!"

A majestic voice came from the formation mountain, causing the starry sky to shake.

The formation mountain shook, and a golden dragon flew out, baring its teeth and claws, revealing endless pressure, crossing the sky, making the nine heavens and the earth tremble.

This golden dragon is the fairy ore in Zuo Ci's refining mountain, and is transformed from the source of ten thousand formations. It can be regarded as the spirit of the formation mountain, and can fully exert the power of the formation mountain.

"Town! Town! Town!"

Zuo Ci shouted.

The golden dragon roared, coiled around the mountain, and swooped down.

The mountain, which had originally slowed down, returned to normal speed again, even faster than before.

God, be crushed!

The starry sky was crushed!

The star-loving formation was still crushed!

Elder Ming was also suppressed and retreated violently, with blood dripping from his mouth and nose. He felt like he was suffocating, as if he had been abandoned by heaven and earth, abandoned by the law, and abandoned by the Tao.

"No"

Finally, in a desperate voice, the two paths collapsed.

Elder Ming, this formation master who comes from the vast world and is respected by hundreds of millions of sentient beings, is like an ant, suppressed by the formation mountain and crushed into a pulp.

Suddenly, the starry sky returned to tranquility.

Only the formation mountain hung in the air, and Zuo Ci stood on the top of the mountain, with his immortal wind and Dao bones, like a supreme being in charge of the formation, invincible in the world.

"hiss!"

"Great Qin actually won!"

Countless warriors who were watching were dumbfounded, took a breath of cold air, stiffened, and looked at Zuo Ci in disbelief. This human warrior who had not been seen from the beginning actually won?

Until now, the scenes of the previous battles still appeared in the minds of the powerful people, and they could not calm down for a long time.

"It's over!"

"The Ice Wings were defeated, and the Formation Master sent by the Ten Thousand Clans Hall fell. Let me ask you, in the small world, who can stop the Great Qin's army?"

After regaining their senses, the faces of some of the people watching the battle changed dramatically, and their hearts trembled so much that they felt a chill running down their backs, as if they were being stared at by the god of death.

"no!"

"I want to send the news of this battle back and let the tribe migrate. Only in this way can we preserve the possibility of bloodline!"

A strong man from the semi-evil clan secretly secretly channeled his immortal energy and flew towards the clan.

There were not a few powerful men from all over the world who had the same idea as him. They all used their skills to cross the starry sky, leaving behind countless phantoms.

"All the armies obeyed the order and pushed across all the heavens and races of the Small Thousand Worlds!"

Seeing the actions of the powerful men of all races in the world, Zhao Yun ordered coldly.

If the IceWing clan's conspiracy fails, then the next step will be the end of all clans in the world.

From now on, the human race is the only one in the world!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The generals roared, the armies roared, terrible morale soared into the sky, and the majestic murderous intent surged, making the star field shake.

In the next breath, fifteen rays of blood pierced the sky and disappeared into the stars.

(End of chapter)