My Brother Is The Protagonist

Curious colors filled Zhan Qingtian's eyes.

"Don't talk about it, you guys didn't come here to play."

After interrupting the imagination of several people, Tai Shujing said.

"Fellow daoist is right. We can't just sit back and watch when such a killing weapon is born."

Zhan Qingtian looked at the dozen bloody figures in the sky with a sonorous tone.

As the saint son of the Temple of God of War, he has a concept of guarding the heavens and the earth and the common people.

This is also the reason why the Temple of God of War is praised by so many people, because they care about common people's lives.

"It's easy to say, it just so happens that we think so. If fellow daoist wants to go to a battle, just do it, the big formation is just trapping them in it, and it hasn't really worked."

Nodded, Tai Shujing asked them to do what they wanted to do with confidence.

"How did fellow daoist know that this formation hasn't really worked yet?"

Hearing Tai Shujing's words, Zhan Qingtian and the others were a little skeptical.

The formation in the sky can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye. It is a terrifying eighth rank killing formation, and there is a mysterious Taoist guardian at the front of the formation, which is almost inaccessible.

If it touches the big formation and makes the big formation erupt, no one can survive.

After all, it was a real Rank 8 killing formation, and the king of Daoyuan realm could be killed in it.

"This big battle is my second brother's handwriting, of course he knows it."

Xiao Huo answered Tai Shujing.

"really!"

Hearing this, Tu Zhen and the others were surprised. This is the Rank 8 Killing Array, not someone with outstanding accomplishments in the Array. It is simply difficult to achieve such an achievement.

Even under their respective sects, it took a lot of hard work to cultivate such an eighth-turned formation division with great difficulty.

Moreover, the eighth-turned formation master, who is not white beard and white hair, is like an old grandfather, the youngest one is hundreds of years old anyway, how young like Tai Shujing.

"Haha, don't look at me like that, I'm sorry, these are all small tricks, used for fun, I learned a little out of pure interest, and show my ugliness."

Tai Shujing slapped haha, and didn't feel much about their surprised eyes.

If it was before, he might still be complacent and narcissistically compliment himself. Now he doesn't have this kind of thinking anymore, maybe he is old.

"This is still for fun, fellow daoist, you really do."

Tu Zhen's eyes twitched after hearing what Tai Shujing said.

You are an eight-turn formation master. This is just for fun. Out of interest, the ghost believes. If you let the formation masters on the mainland who are desperately studying the formation, but have progressed like the tortoise, you will have to die. .

"Okay, that's the end of the gossip, it's time to do business."

Pointing to those crazy figures in the sky, Tai Shujing changed the subject.

Looking at the figures above the sky, Tu Zhen and the others also reduced their expressions, showing a sense of warfare on their bodies. They would definitely benefit a lot from being able to fight against such a strong man.

"Since it's all here, why not show up."

Glancing in other directions, Tai Shujing's eyes burst with platinum divine light, revealing the existences hidden in the void.

"It turned out to be you. It seems that you are also here for these people, so let's be together. There are so many people."

Seeing the people coming, the uncle smiled quietly.

The person here is the guardian of the God King Xuetan, Lei Peng and the six of them, there are two others who don't know.

"Fellow daoist, we meet again."

Now that they were discovered, Lei Peng and the others no longer hide their figures and walked out of the void.

"You haven't the will to Immortal, are you sure to deal with these people? You know, they are the quasi-kings at their weakest."

Looking at Lei Peng and them with a smile, the uncle said with a smile.

"This is the place of our life, we have no hesitation."

Lei Peng's tone was firm, without fear at all.

"Haha, that's great, let's go, one-on-one can't work, you can also play two-on-one, right."

The uncle smiled quietly.

"war!"

In this regard, Lei Peng had another word, and then soared into the sky, and the rest of the people followed closely, and all entered the big formation without hindrance.

boom!

The battle started, Lei Peng and the others had already fought against those prospective kings.

"Let's stop the ink, let's go."

With a faint smile, Tai Shu Jing stood up from the sky, entered the big formation, found a mad king, slapped it and slapped it flying.

Roar!

The king who was shot flying let out a roar, staring at Tai Shujing's figure with infinite killing intent, and rushed to kill him, with an endless look of death.

"Mayfair, pay attention to safety."

With an exhort to Huang Feier, Xiao Bai flickered, disappeared in the blink of an eye, appeared directly in the big formation, and found a king as his opponent.

"go."

Zhan Qingtian and the others stopped staying either, rushed into the big formation, each found an opponent, and fought fiercely.

"Brother sister, wait for us to come back."

Tai Shu Yun nodded towards Huang Feier, and entered the big formation together with Lan Xiyue Xiaohuo, and killed those quasi-kings and kings, without any mercy from his subordinates.

"I want to catch up as soon as possible."

Seeing Xiao Huo and the others fighting in the big formation, the blood in Huang Feier's body was boiling. She knew that her own Cultivation Base was still too far away, and she only turned four in the Sage realm.

However, she was sure that as long as she was given time, she would be able to catch up with them in a short time.

"I am no longer the me I used to be."

With a murmur, Huang Feier's eyes were filled with blazing fire, and as the injuries on her heart veins were healed, her inner confidence and pride also recovered.

As Xiao Huo said, she will eventually be reborn from the ashes, and this moment has already come.

The sixteen blood-stained figures are irrational at all. There is only the color of killing in their eyes. It is the obsession in their hearts that is causing them to be used by others, and they have become this appearance.

And with this appearance, their killing power is even stronger, without the slightest hesitation, only the belief in beheading everything in front of them, just like a cold machine.

In the black-and-white two-color formation, there were endless battles, but even if it was fighting against the king, Tai Shujing was still calm, and instead pressed it down.

It is no wonder that he is now the quasi-king.

Except for not having survived the Heart's Demon Tribulation, condensing the mark of the king, and in terms of strength, Tai Shujing is already stronger than most kings in the Daoyuan realm.

The power of Daoyuanjing to control the origin is also the power of cultivation.

Tai Shujing has thoroughly researched the power of the source and has perfect control, and has done what most of the Dao Source Realm kings have not done.

In addition, the origins of the great avenues that the uncle awakened quietly were much more than enough, far more than one or two, three or four.

This kind of Dao enlightenment can make Tai Shu quiet in the Dao Yuan realm.

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