Six Realms Conferred God

The man in the cloak turned to look at Tongtian City, and did not care about Feng Jingyu and Long Zichen in the blood refining formation.

Feng Jingyu and Long Zichen had already felt that their vitality was being refined in the blood refining formation. If they didn't want to go out, they would definitely die, and the state of death would be the same as those of the four saints.

"What do we do?" Long Zichen said.

Feng Jingyu stood up and walked around. He also had some research on the formation. As long as he could find a way to break the formation, he could walk out of the formation.

And to break the formation, you must know where the most critical part of the formation is. As long as this key part is destroyed, the whole formation will be completely useless.

Feng Jingyu recalled the scene when he watched the cloaked man urge the formation, the nine blood-colored iron pillars were constantly glowing, and the light became more and more terrifying after absorbing the blood of the saint.

Therefore, Feng Jingyu was very sure that the nine blood-red iron pillars were the key to the formation, and one of the blood-red iron pillars had to be destroyed so that the formation could be cracked.

It's just that now the blood is spreading, and a copper wall and iron wall have been formed inside. It is more difficult to break the formation from the inside. If it is outside, it is relatively easy to destroy an iron pillar directly.

Now that this is the situation, Feng Jingyu can only think of other ways.

Feng Jingyu touched his chin and walked back and forth. Long Zichen's face became paler and paler, and he curled up together.

When Feng Jingyu saw this scene, his heart became more and more anxious, and at this moment, there was a sudden bright light in his mind, and he immediately had an idea.

"I can't break this formation, but I can change this formation." Feng Jingyu said to himself.

Then he carefully recalled the layout of the blood forging formation, forming a three-dimensional figure in his mind instantly, and then Feng Jingyu quickly circulated in his mind, how to temporarily change this formation.

After a while, Feng Jingyu suddenly opened his eyes, and then he took the Soul King Sword out, then walked to one of the directions, inserted the Soul King Sword in, and laid out the formation.

Afterwards, Feng Jingyu mobilized the spirit power to urge the formation, making the two formations merge into one, and the whole formation changed. The Soul King Sword was the weakest place in the formation, and it was also shocked by the wind. An exit opened directly where Yu controlled.

Feng Jingyu let Long Zichen walk out from the exit, and then he rushed out quickly, beckoning one last time, and put away the Soul King Sword.

Outside Tongtian City, soldiers approached the city, and the corpses had already dared to come, and directly surrounded those who had not had time to escape.

The man in the cloak was admiring the horrified look of the souls in Tongtian City, and suddenly discovered that there was a problem with the formation, his brow furrowed, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

"It was able to break my formation." The cloak man was very surprised, "Huh, do you think you can survive if you get out of the formation? It's really fantastic."

The man in the cloak was about to catch up with Feng Jingyu and Long Zichen, suddenly his body stopped, and then he looked at Tongtian City.

I saw that a figure appeared in the sky above Tongtian City, with a very powerful aura, and the terrifying pressure caused the corpses to explode.

"The runner!" The cloak said humanely.

The appearance of the Runner King made the cloak man give up chasing Feng Jingyu and Long Zichen.

For him, Feng Jingyu and Long Zichen are just two ants, which are not enough to cause trouble, and now that the king of runners appears, this is the most critical.

The King of Wheels appeared in the sky above Tongtian City, his face extremely cold.

With the seven sages in his hand, there is only one sage left, and there are only nine gold sages left in the twelve golden fighters. The price is not ordinary.

He originally thought that the Six Saints could solve these corpses, but he still underestimated the appearance of the corpses this time. This matter is definitely not simple, it must be premeditated.

Therefore, he must take action personally, if the Lord of the Wheels Palace were destroyed in his hands, then he would not be able to explain to the Soul God at all.

"You have reached the end." The icy voice of the wheel king came, and then stomped his foot, a terrifying force rushed out, and the corpses below suddenly exploded in pieces.

There is no corpse that can withstand the power of the king of runners, even the general of Qin, under the power of the king of runners, flew out, and the body that had been split was directly exploded.

The King of Wheels had already cultivated the strength of the ninth level of the saint, which was originally comparable to the strength of General Qin.

With just one kick, all tens of thousands of corpses were destroyed.

The king of runners looked at the side of the mountain, the man in the cloak was slightly startled, and then his body moved back.

"Do you still want to leave?" Wang Zhuan said coldly.

He took a step, moved hundreds of feet, and came to the cloak man in a few steps.

"Six sages in my hands should all be dead in your hands, right?" The king of wheels stared at the cloak humanely.

The man in the cloak gave a loud shout, then threw the nine blood-red iron pillars, and threw out the eighty-one black big flags, enclosing the Runner King by the blood-refining formation.

"Blood refining formation, get up!"

The man in the cloak yelled, and then the blood refining formation was urged.

The King of Wheels snorted, completely indifferent, he directly blasted out a blood-red iron pillar.

The blood refining formation was broken instantly.

The man in the cloak was shocked, his body retreated continuously, and then turned to flee.

The king of runners said indifferently: "Since I have taken the shot, it is impossible for you to escape."

The King of Wheels took one step and chased him up, extremely fast, much faster than the cloaked man.

The cloak man was terrified in his heart, and desperately fled forward.

The king of runners got closer and closer to the cloaked man, and he directly swung his fist to kill him. The cloaked man immediately exploded and bombarded with a powerful force, colliding with the power of the runner, and his body was shocked and flew out.

"Imagine fighting with me on this strength? It's ridiculous." The King of Wheels shouted disdainfully.

Just when the king of runners was about to continue to take action, the king of runners suddenly stopped, then looked at the distance and narrowed his eyes.

"The King of Wheels is really good." A figure walked out of the darkness, wearing an iron mask, covering half of his face with a mask, unable to see the true face.

The King of Wheels' eyes condensed, he could feel that the aura from the opponent was very strong, and if he had a battle, his strength was definitely not weaker than him.

"Who are you again?" Zhuan Wang said.

Mask humanity: "The King of Wheels doesn't need to know my name, after all, this will end soon."

"What is your purpose?" The King of Wheels shouted.

The mask man smiled and said: "Our purpose is very simple, to rule Soul Island! We are very interested in Soul Sacred Mountain."

"Your ambitions are really big, you dare to hit the idea of ​​Soul Sacred Mountain." The King of Wheels snorted coldly.

Mask humanity: "This is not ambition. Do you think the occupation of Soul Island is over? None of this is over, it's just the beginning."

Wang Zhuan squinted his eyes and said, "Do you want something from the Soul Sacred Mountain?"

"Haha...The King of Wheels is finally getting rid of it." The masked man laughed.

"If you want something from the Soul Sacred Mountain, you can go directly to the Soul Sacred Mountain. Why do you want to deal with His Royal Highness?" Zhuan Wang said.

The mask humane: "We want to empty the soul island, so we have to do this."

"What's the matter with those corpses? Cannon fodder?"

"These corpses are just our guinea pigs. We just want to see if the corpses can survive here alone." The mask man said lightly.

"You mean, once the corpse can survive here for a long time, you will use this as the base camp of the corpse?" Zhuan Wang said

Mask Humanity: "This means that Soul Island will be our starting point."

"You are so familiar with Soul Island, are you also the dead souls of Soul Island?" Zhuan Wang said.

The mask man smiled and said, "Yes or not."

"What do you mean?"

"It used to be, then it was, and then it was not again! So, I am very complicated." The Mask Man said helplessly.

Runner Wang heard this, suddenly thought of something, and said: "Is it you?"

"we?"

"You guys are back again." Zhuan Wang's face changed instantly, becoming extremely ugly and angry.

The mask man suddenly laughed and said, "Well, it's us, you guessed it. But what about it? This place will soon become our stronghold, and then start with the revolving palace, gradually devouring the entire soul island."

"The Soul God will not allow you to do this." Zhuanlun benevolent.

"When the time comes, the soul **** will naturally be dealt with, so you don't need to worry about it. You still need to worry about how you will die next." The mask humane.

The king of runners laughed loudly and said: "The people who were hunted down and killed by me at the beginning are actually qualified to talk to me like this."

"This is different from the past. I was naturally not your opponent at the beginning, but after so many years, you are still like this, without progress, and I have caught up." Mask Humanity.

"Then it depends on how good you are." The King of Wheels yelled, then killed the masked man.

The breath of the masked man broke out in an instant, and the two collided together in the blink of an eye, a terrifying force impacted, and everything around them instantly turned into dust.

Feng Jingyu and Long Zichen fled all the way to the foot of the mountain, and then fled without looking back.

They were surprised when they saw the huge movement from the mountain, but they did not stay. The farther away from the mountain, the better.

After the two ran for a hundred miles, they stopped and took a breath. Feng Jingyu ran to the side of the stream, drank a sip of water, and then washed his face to make himself more awake.

"Zi Chen, are you okay?" Feng Jingyu got water and came to Long Zichen's face, giving Long Zichen a drink.