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Chapter 216 Don't Lose Our Face in Huangyu

Looking at the Desolate Clan fighting with the Four Great Immortals, Jiang Cheng secretly shook his head.

The combat effectiveness of the wasteland is indeed very strong, but after all, it is only from the lower realm.

Not to mention killing the Four Great Immortals, even two of them would not be able to kill them.

Especially these four true immortals still have 100,000 cultivators under their command.

The reason why the Desolate Clan can survive until now is only because the Four True Immortals are still acting and did not join forces to target them.

Instead, it deliberately created a three-party melee situation.

"It seems to be waiting for brother to come out!"

Brother Cheng confidently raised his smooth hair, then pulled out the Gu Yang Immortal Sword, put the Immortal Killing Spear on his head, and rushed down.

"Brothers in the wasteland, I'm here to save you!"

His attack power is so ferocious, before the people arrived, a large number of cultivators below were crushed to pieces by his sanctuary.

Gu Yang's immortal sword swung, and the ground became a sea of ​​flames and purgatory!

Under the blessing of the sanctuary rules, a world of flames was formed.

Those cultivators below the holy rank couldn't resist the direct attack of this rule at all, and turned into fly ash in an instant.

Those cultivators above the holy ranks also couldn't last long.

Everyone in the Desolate Race didn't know him yet.

Hearing this sentence, I feel baffled, save us?

But the intelligence of the Four True Immortals is not that far behind.

Just as Guizang Sword Saint and Xuyuan Demon Saint had expected, the Four True Immortals had long listed Head Jiang as their number one enemy, and had studied him many times.

"Ginger City!"

"Jiang Cheng is finally here!"

"He fell for it!"

The four true immortals were overjoyed.

They were indeed fighting on purpose, setting up a trap, waiting for Jiang Cheng and others to fall for it.

Unexpectedly, Huangyu came here first.

Jiang Cheng's ability to kill immortals is obviously more important.

That's why in order to catch bigger fish, they gradually got into a stalemate with the Desolate Race.

Now that Jiang Cheng is here, he can finally close the net.

But then, they hesitated again.

"Why is he alone?"

"What about Sword Domain and Demon Domain?"

"This...it's not time to close the net yet!"

The four true immortals are still fighting each other on the surface, but they are actually discussing secretly through sound transmission.

They decided to wait.

Wait until the army of Guizang Juggernaut and Jin Dragon King also arrives before revealing the real arrangement.

Immediately afterwards, they were attacked by Brother Cheng.

As soon as the sanctuary came out, the Dao hearts of the four were all suppressed.

The Guyang Immortal Sword flashed countless flames high above the sky, and the Immortal and Demon body was blessed with heroic souls, and the four of them were caught off guard and retreated steadily!

Even the masters of the wasteland on the side were stunned and stopped.

When Jiang Cheng appeared, they wondered which onion is this?

Seeing that this buddy is so vigorous now, he can compete with the four true immortals by himself, and he was almost petrified.

"no!"

"Start early!"

The Four True Immortals couldn't wait any longer, and if they procrastinated any longer, not to mention the remaining tens of thousands of cultivators, even their lives would be in danger.

Jiang Cheng's fighting power was too strong, far exceeding their expectations.

I saw the four great immortals waving beads of different colors together.

After the four beads flew high into the sky, they disappeared instantly, and then the whole sky suddenly became gray.

A huge gray mask covered it, enclosing the entire area with a radius of ten thousand li.

Seeing that something was wrong, all the people of the Huangzu broke out of the encirclement one after another.

But he found that he couldn't break the barrier of the gray fog at all, and instead became weaker and weaker due to the erosion of the gray fog.

"what is this?"

"Too bad, those four true immortals are in the same group!"

"Ambush among us!"

These buddies are only now reacting.

But it seems to be too late.

Nearly a thousand clansmen in the wasteland were all trapped in the barrier formation, and Brother Cheng was no exception.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Jiang Cheng, you are finished!"

"This big formation of no energy in all directions is enough to kill you here!"

"In Immortal World, this mass could strangle Celestial Immortals."

"You are a mere lower realm cultivator, you should be honored to receive such a grand treatment!"

As soon as their words fell, the gray fog in the formation became thicker and thicker.

The Desolate warriors frantically attacked the surrounding gray fog.

But the gray mist didn't do any damage, instead it became more and more dense.

When their fists touched the gray mist, they would be corroded immediately.

When their weapons touched the gray mist, they would immediately become mottled.

Brother Cheng also swung his sword a few times, but the monstrous fire light was quickly annihilated in the gray mist.

He could only see the gray fog approaching him step by step.

Some of the surrounding Desolate warriors were accidentally wrapped in gray mist, and their whole bodies were quickly corroded. Not only their flesh, but even their bones softened and turned into blood.

Fuck, is this big formation so fierce?

It seems that brother has to die once this time.

Head Jiang is not in a hurry.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The four real immortals manipulating the large formation in the sky saw their tricks and laughed endlessly.

"I forgot to tell you that this big array of no energy in all directions cannot attack, it will absorb the power of your attacks and become even more dangerous!"

What?

All the masters in the wasteland looked collapsed.

Emotions and their attacks everywhere, on the contrary, fueled the arrogance of this big formation.

There are tens of thousands of cultivators who have surrendered to the Four True Immortals outside, attacking the formation with all their strength.

Naturally, the purpose is not to save people, but to 'charge' the formation, making the gray fog inside more violent.

"Aren't you too vicious?"

It's fine if you get caught in an ambush, but the big formation is still so deceptive.

The masters of the wasteland are straight-hearted, and they have never encountered such a complicated operation.

Brother Cheng, who was waiting to die, was idle and bored, he smiled and asked the four true immortals above: "Then your big formation is not invincible?"

Seeing that he could still laugh, everyone in Huangyu couldn't help feeling ashamed.

Look at their courage.

Deep in despair, faced with the continuous pressure of the gray fog, he can still face it with a smile.

Then look at myself, a warrior in the wilderness, who has always boasted of being strong-willed, but all of them are in a mess.

In such a comparison, the judgment is judged, and the comparison is down.

"Don't lose face in our wasteland!"

The patriarch of Huangyu held up the stone fork in her hand, and ordered angrily: "Laugh at me!"

Many Desolate warriors were taken aback for a moment, and then laughed wildly.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Hahahahaha..."

Only then did Yu Chang take a slightly proud and provocative look at Jiang Cheng.

how?

We laughed louder and were less afraid of death.

Wilderness is always number one!

Brother Cheng looked dull, what are these people doing?

Is this the original style of the wasteland?

It's so different from the wily and calculating people in Sword Domain.

Even compare this?

Alright, I lost to you guys!

The four true immortals above were also completely fooled by this scene.

After being stunned for a while, he smiled coldly and said, "There is no energy formation in all directions, and there are no so-called ways of survival and openings in the formation."

"There is only one way to escape, and that is to forcibly break the formation!"

"But this large formation, with less than Mysterious Immortal power, is impossible to break through!"

"Now you have only one dead end!"

In their view, this is stable.

A cultivator in the lower realm, whose attack power can reach the level of a true immortal, is at the level of heaven-defying.

There are only a dozen or so top masters like Yu Chang, Gui Cang, Xu Yuan, and Jin Dragon King. The peaks of other holy ranks have at most broken through the limit of the holy ranks, but they have not yet reached the level of true immortals.

It's still far from a Mysterious Immortal level attack.

Sure enough, although everyone in the Desolate race was still smirking, their eyes became desperate when they heard that the Mysterious Immortal level was required to break the formation.

(end of this chapter)