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"Close the guardian array!"

Zi Chen's words echoed in the Wuji Sect, and after hearing these words, the expressions of the formation masters who worked together to control the formation were stunned.

They did not obey Zi Chen's order, and there was a moment of hesitation. Because once the grand formation is cancelled, the entire Promise Sect will be exposed to these alien races.

At this moment, in the entire Wuji sect, there are many wounded, but those who can guarantee complete combat power are very rare.

They believed in Zichen, and had unreserved admiration and trust in Zichen, but faced with the life and death of many monks, which was related to the future of Wuji Sect, they had to think twice.

"Close the guardian array!"

Zi Chen spoke again, his words were full of determination and irresistibility.

Saying this again, it's not that the Sage King Zichen has returned and needs to show off in front of disciples of the Wuji Sect who believe in him, but that he wants to do something real.

When he came, he saw the formation covering the Wuji Sect at first sight, and at the second sight he noticed the formation masters who controlled the formation.

The current Wuji Sect is no longer the small sect it was in the past. After repeated expansions, the area of ​​the Wuji Sect has reached an unbelievable level. So over the years, the formation has been expanded time and time again, and the quality has been improved time after time.

To maintain such a huge formation, in addition to the huge energy consumption, this kind of formation requires many formation masters to maintain it.

There is no shortage of formation masters in the Wuji Sect, because when the Wuji Sect was founded, Zi Chen arranged for Lu Peng to personally lead a group of formation masters. Those array masters had already grown up back then, and after years of development, the scale of the Wuji Sect's array masters has reached an unprecedented level, even larger than those old aristocratic families such as the Five Elements family.

This is the difference between sects and families. Among the sects, the priority to recruit is geniuses, who can come from anywhere, and will provide them with resources without reservation. Families are different, they prioritize family disciples.

Having said that, with such a huge team of formation masters, it is not a problem at all to maintain a large formation of guardians, and it is even possible to use the large formation of guardians to actively attack.

But Zichen didn't see this scene. The formation masters he saw each took the place of several positions, and they were divided into multiple functions. They were there cross-legged to control the formation. Every one of them looked so tired and energetic. The loss is huge.

Zichen is back.

Seeing them exhausted, he wanted everyone to remove the formation, take a good rest, and replenish their energy.

He believed that with his strength, temporarily blocking the attacks of these people should not be a very difficult task.

He didn't want to prove anything to these disciples who trusted him so much, he just wanted to share some burden for them and help them.

With the repetition again, the undeniable flavor appeared, and Zi Chen's personal charm was fully revealed.

These formation masters no longer hesitated, formed seals one after another, and stopped the transmission of energy.

At this moment, in their minds, they have the same idea, just die. Of course, they also know that it is impossible for Zi Chen to harm everyone.

The energy transmission was stopped, and the formation was slowly stopping, and the light of energy above might dissipate at any time.

"All formation masters, go to the castle of time and adjust your energy!" Zi Chen's voice sounded again.

When all the formation masters heard this, their noses became sour, and their hearts were inexplicably moved.

It turned out that this was Zi Chen's real purpose for letting the formation be withdrawn, to see his exhaustion and let them rest.

"Why did the formation stop?"

"Who closed the formation?"

"A traitor invaded?"

With the closure of the formation, those beings who stayed in the room to heal their wounds felt abnormal and came out one after another.

At the same time, the saints who recovered in the time castle also appeared one after another, their expressions were full of surprise, and when they came out, they all held weapons in their hands, full of vigilance.

When they came out, they saw the formation that had stopped functioning and was being attacked by alien races. After a few flashes of light, the formation completely disappeared.

"Damn it, the formation has been broken, everyone be on guard!" The injured saints shouted in a low voice.

But the imaginary scene of alien races swarming up did not appear. On the side of Wujizong, there was a person flying into the air, wearing a robe.

"That is……"

After seeing the figure from the back, these saints also froze, as if they couldn't believe it.

"It's him! He's back!" Someone blinked, then confirmed the guess in his heart, and exclaimed.

"My lord is finally back!" Among those saints, there are some unique existences. They are from the star road, and they are all alien races. After seeing Zi Chen at this moment, their expressions became extremely excited.

At this moment, all eyes of the entire Wuji Sect were on Zi Chen.

He is already in the spotlight.

"I thought how many people came, and I didn't even want the big formation. I didn't expect that only one person came out. Why, your people finally couldn't hold on anymore and gave up the big formation?"

As Zi Chen soared into the air, the voice of sarcasm sounded again, and there was a man standing above his head.

His expression is haughty, his words are indifferent, standing on a high place and looking down at Zi Chen.

Heaven-defying holy power surged around him, and this aura was indeed much stronger than saints of the same level.

In addition to the other party, in Zi Chen's line of sight, there are more than a dozen alien saints, and more than a thousand alien celestial realms. As for the existence of other realms, they did not appear.

This is the Wuji Sect, the place with the strongest defense in the entire Tianwu Continent, even if the heavenly realm reaches here, it cannot break through the defense, and the arrival of other realms is useless at all.

Heaven Realm is the lowest level to be able to come here.

Zi Chen's eyes swept across these people, and then he looked up at the heaven-defying saint above, and said lightly: "There should be more than these people, let those who are hiding come out."

"You Wuji sect is left with the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, aren't these people enough to kill them?" The heaven-defying sage sneered.

At this moment, those who were healed in the Wuji Sect, those who could walk and those who could not, all came out, and they all looked up at the confrontation between the two sides.

They didn't speak, and the entire Wuji Sect was silent. Although they were silent, their eyes were full of excitement, because they were about to see the suzerain make a move again.

Zi Chen stood there with an indifferent expression, the scabbard appeared in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't come out now, you won't have a chance later."

"No chance, is it up to you? Or is it based on your old, young, sick and disabled?" The heaven-defying saint laughed sarcastically again, and the saints and heavenly realms behind him also laughed loudly.

You can't blame them for being so presumptuous, it's because they don't know Zi Chen.

The sky-defying people who knew Zichen back then ran away to death long ago. This time the foreign race invaded again, those people dared not come to Zichen's territory at all.

It was the same in the Heaven Realm back then. Having seen the strength of Zichen and Wuji Sect, they didn't dare to take the initiative to come here. Even those who dared to come here all fell because of the battles a few years ago.

Therefore, these people don't know Zi Chen, so they can be so relaxed.

"I'd like to see how strong you are, and dare to appear alone." The energy of this heaven-defying saint began to emerge, and he seemed to be very confident in his fighting power.

The other party's self-confidence seemed to be too much, so Zi Chen was embarrassed to draw the knife in front of the other party, he put the scabbard back, looked at the bamboo text and said: "I heard that you injured a woman a while ago. child?"

"I have injured too many people. If you want to say that there is one stinky bitch, she said that she is the most powerful in the Wuji sect, but the result is too rough. What, you are here to avenge that stinky bitch? You Is it her little lover?" Zhu Wen stared at Zi Chen contemptuously.

Zi Chen shook his head, and said seriously: "She is not a stinky bitch, and I am not her little lover, I am her master!"

"That stinking bastard is so weak, I believe you are not very good as a master." Zhu Wen looked at Zi Chen with a disdainful smile.

But this time, Zi Chen did not respond.

"Why, was I right? If you don't make a move, I will do it!" Zhu Wen said again.

"Yes!" Zi Chen's voice sounded behind him.

Zhu Wen's complexion changed drastically, and looking ahead again, Zi Chen's figure was slowly dissipating.

"When did he leave?" Zhu Wen was full of horror, turned around immediately, and punched behind him.

Under this punch, the heaven-defying energy was greatly mobilized by him, and it went towards Zichen's head behind him.

"Go to hell!"

The passing of the fist was accompanied by Zhu Wen's loud shout, and the surging energy surged.

Faced with this punch, Zi Chen didn't dodge or avoid it, but when the fist was about to reach his face, he stretched out his left hand to block.

"Snapped!"

With a soft sound, Zichen's palm caught Zhuwen's powerful punch, during which time the energy on the fist was allowed to rage, but it couldn't pass through Zichen's palm.

Zi Chen stood there, motionless, his robe fluttered in the raging energy, his black hair fluttered, and his expression was indifferent.

This punch, like a mud cow entering the sea, made Zhuwen feel unfathomable. He secretly thought something was wrong, and he was going to retreat backward.

But he found that his fist was being tightly grasped by the opponent, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

"Open it for me!"

Zhuwen let out a loud shout, and energy against the sky was poured into his fist, forming a series of shocks. But such a terrifying energy shock, in front of the opponent's palm, can't cause the slightest wave.

At this moment, Zhuwen finally felt the difficulty of the other party. This was meeting a real strong man.

"Is this your attack?" Zi Chen grabbed the opponent's wrist and looked at him indifferently.

"Go to hell!" Since Zhu Wen couldn't break free, fortunately, his heart became ruthless, and he made a fist with the other hand, and came towards Zi Chen's side.

"You hurt my apprentice, how could I kill you so easily!"

Zi Chen said indifferently, and also punched.

Zhuwen's fist carried a powerful energy fluctuation against the sky, and Zichen's punch was just a punch without even the energy light.

Can such a punch beat Zhuwen's fist?

Under the tense attention of everyone, the two fists met in mid-air.

"Crack!"

The moment they met, there was the sound of bones breaking.

I saw the heaven-defying holy power on Zhuwen's fist dissipated in an instant, as if meeting a nemesis. At the same time, all his arms were broken, and he was pulled down.

The severe pain caused Zhu Wen to raise his head to the sky and let out a cry.

The victory is a punch!