National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

The Wings of Time vibrated, and Lin Moyu cut off the soul lock again and again, avoiding countless blades.

The time belonging to Lin Moyu became extremely fast, giving Lin Moyu enough time to react. Lin Moyu freely shuttled through the attacks without any pressure.

Countless attacks all missed, blasting outside the space, exploding countless space turbulences.

Under Yan Bei's incredulous gaze, Lin Moyu smiled and said, "Chief Yan Bei, do you have any other means?"

There was a lot of sarcasm and disdain in his tone, as if he was saying that your Great Dao of Fire is not good, and your long-range attacks are also not good. You are simply a waste, and a waste of the Eighth Realm of Dao Zun.

Yan Bei's heart was hurt, and he felt that he was slapped in the face again.

He shouted angrily, "Go to hell!"

The sword in his hand flew out, and the sword became extremely huge, and then exploded.

One sword turned into tens of millions in an instant.

The swords blasted towards Lin Moyu like raindrops. At the same time, Yan Bei evolved his body and activated the Great Dao True Body at the same time.

His body was a thousand-meter divine eagle. After using the Great Dao True Body, his body became even larger, exceeding three thousand meters. The huge divine eagle followed the rain of swords and killed,

Lin Moyu quickly retreated, without any panic, but raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Finally came!"

Chapter 3075 What on earth did you do?

The swords poured down like a violent storm.

Since it was impossible to lock on, Yan Bei simply didn't lock on. He fired a map cannon.

The sword was a magic weapon of the seventh level of Dao Zun, and it was extremely powerful. If Lin Moyu was hit, he would definitely die.

In Yan Bei's eyes, although Lin Moyu was weird and could ignore his Great Dao of Fire, he was only at the third level of Dao Zun after all, and no matter how weird he was, he couldn't stop his attack. .

And Yan Bei also followed the swords and killed him. Even if the sword rain couldn't kill Lin Moyu, it could at least seriously injure Lin Mozi, and he would personally make up the blow.

But when he saw Lin Moyu's eyes through the gaps in the sword rain, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Lin Moyu's eyes were too calm, not only calm , with a hint of teasing.

"No, there's a trick!"

He realized that something was wrong, but it was too late.

The space suddenly began to distort, and the entire space became sticky and heavy. He seemed to have entered an extremely thick swamp and his speed dropped sharply.

Not only him, but the speed of the sword was also dropping sharply.

A huge net appeared between heaven and earth, covering himself and the rain of swords.

"Formation!" Yan Bei recognized it as a formation at a glance.

He also often dealt with the Hundred Thousand Volcanoes Array. Although he was not proficient in formation, he was not unfamiliar with formation.

He never thought that Lin Moyu had arranged the formation here in advance, just waiting for him to come in.

Yan Bei thought to himself, "He is actually a formation master.

Lin Moyu is not only a formation master, but also a formation master of extremely high level.

He can use the formation to affect himself, so the level of this formation will not be low.

He felt uneasy and waved his hand to take back the sword. The flames on his body burned fiercely and turned into flame armor.

At the same time, he continued to rush towards Lin Moyu. Although his speed dropped a lot, with his strength, it would only take a few seconds to rush out of the formation.

Bang!

The space in front of him exploded, and dozens of space blades swept over. The space blades came too suddenly, and Yan Bei had no time to react.

The sword became bigger and turned into a shield in front of him.

The space blade hit the sword, and the huge force shocked Yan Bei to retreat continuously.

At this time, he was still evolving the true body of the Great Dao. His body was huge, and the sword could not completely protect him.

Several space blades passed over the sword and slashed him.

The flame armor on his body was cut open, and the space blades brought out lines of blood.

Yan Bei groaned and retreated quickly with a little panic.

Bang, bang, bang!

As he retreated, the space continued to explode, and thousands of space blades flew out, bombarding from all directions, leaving Yan Bei no chance to dodge.

Yan Bei withdrew his true body, and his body shrank rapidly. The sword split into eight parts, surrounding Yan Bei.

The space blades bombarded the sword like a rainstorm, making a fierce roar.

The sword shook violently. If it was not a magic weapon of the seventh realm of Dao Zun, it would have been smashed to pieces by the space blades. "What a powerful formation!"

Yan Bei found that he still underestimated Lin Moyu, who could actually arrange such a powerful formation.

Lin Moyu stood outside the formation with a smile on his face, "Welcome to my formation."

Yan Bei saw Lin Moyu's hateful smile, "When I get out, I will tear you into pieces.

Lin Moyu smiled and said, "Then let's talk about it when you come out, but I have to say that this is really a good place.

"If the space here is not deep enough, my formation may not be so powerful.

The Sky-Splitting Killing Formation was constantly absorbing power from space, forming a spatial blade.

In this space similar to a secret treasure, the stability of the space was not as good as that of the Origin Continent, and the depth of the space was sufficient to further enhance the power of the Sky-Splitting Killing Formation.

The original talisman ⒐ double formation combined with zero one si Space-Splitting Killing ba had a power close to the 4th level of the 8th level formation. ０∈←⑸＝≠

Now, it is closer to the 8th level formation and can be compared with some of the 8th level formations

Yanbei seemed to realize this, and his face became extremely ugly

By mistake, he actually helped Lin Moyu

Lin Moyu knew very well that part of the reason for this was because of the Avenue of Luck.

His own luck is strong enough, but Yanbei's luck is far inferior to his own, so many things will become beneficial to him.

The influence of Qi Luck Avenue is often produced silently, sometimes it is immediate, and sometimes it explodes at a certain point in time.

Lin Moyu popped out a rune with his finger, and the rune flew into the void and disappeared.

The array of doom was roaring, and the Avenue of Luck vaguely emerged.

At this time, Yanbei was constantly being bombarded by the Sky-Splitting Killing Formation, and did not notice the Doom Formation, which was already weak.

But he suddenly felt palpitations, as if something bad was about to happen.

A strong person like him is very sensitive to danger.

He knew that something must have happened, and that it was most likely Lin Moyu who did it, but he could not find the source of the danger.

The doom formation used the power of the Avenue of Luck to fall on Yan Bei.

Then through Yanbei's luck, it is connected to the luck of the entire Red Flame Condor Clan, which enhances the bad luck in the Crimson Flame Condor Clan's fate.

The misfortune expanded rapidly, quickly affecting the fate of the entire race, and then, through the fate of the race, affecting Yanbei's fate.

The whole process sounds a bit complicated, but it is actually very simple and very fast.

For the entire race, the destiny of the race consists of many aspects, including the original spiritual vein, the person in charge, and countless clan members.

Many things will affect the luck of the race, among which the luck of the person in charge is very important.

On the other hand, the luck of the race will also affect the luck of each clan member, and the person in charge is also one of the clan members.

Therefore, Yanbei's luck was also affected and declined rapidly.

Although the effect is not as immediate as the Sword of Luck, it is better and more lasting.

As long as the doom formation is still in operation and Yan Bei is still in the doom formation, it will be difficult to reverse his luck. In fact, the luck of the entire race will be greatly weakened and the entire race will become unlucky. Yan Bei's heart palpitations Increasingly intense, he shouted angrily, “What the hell have you done.

Lin Moyu smiled slightly, "Guess!"

While speaking, Lin Moyu's body was illusory and hazy, and the true form of the Great Path of Luck emerged, while condensing the Sword of Luck.

The true form of the Avenue of Luck has an amplifying effect on the Sword of Luck and the Formation of Doom.

The Sword of Luck, the Sword of Poisonous Luck, the two swords condensed at the same time and slashed out at the same time.

Yanbei's luck was very strong, and behind Yanbei was the entire race, so Lin Moyu decided to take a three-pronged approach to completely weaken his luck to the limit.

With the sword of luck in his body, Yanbei felt as if he had lost something, but he couldn't tell what he had lost.

Suddenly, Yanbei felt as if his strength had weakened a bit.

The sword magic weapon in his hand seemed to be separated from himself, and it no longer ran so smoothly.

Then his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw tiny cracks appearing on the sword.

"How could this happen?" Suddenly he thought of something,

This sword was passed down from the previous clan leader.

When the Ice Demon Lizard Tribe was strangled, this sword also made a great contribution, but it also suffered heavy damage at that time.

Later, the previous clan leader also died of serious injuries, and this sword fell into his hands.

When the sword fell into his hand, it had already recovered.