Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

Boom!

Taking the entire ancient divine river as its source, the terrifying power of flames like a spider web spread out continuously, covering the entire sea in just a few breaths. It covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles in radius.

At the same time, there were dark clouds covering the nine heavens, thunder roared, fell down, and crashed into the sea of ​​magma. The two suddenly became one! Connected to each other, regardless of you and me, wisps of heart-stopping brilliance flow in it.

boom!

boom!

Boom...and during this process, in the churning and roaring sea of ​​magma, seven terrifying formations were placed in the four directions, combined in a mysterious and mysterious position, and finally, a large and huge holy formation was formed. Array!

With the boundless sea as its foundation and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder as its guide, this formation is so terrifying and huge? How appalling!

"boom!"

And the moment that large and huge holy formation appeared,

Seven terrifying beasts of thunder and fire, in the form of tigers, rocs, lions, dragons, etc.!

As well as the seven overwhelming and suffocating thunder and fire divine weapons, in the form of swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks, etc.

Rapid prototyping!

Hovering in the sky, there is a terrifying spiritual power bursting out!

Boom!

The aura of terror filled the air, and both Qinglan and Lin Mianmian were looking at the large and huge holy array in shock.

On top of the holy formation, they felt extremely terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations...

The terrifying level of the spiritual energy fluctuations was ten times more terrifying than when Zong Sheng, the second-level saint emperor level and the great elder of the ancient god Flame Demon Clan, took action with all his strength!

"What kind of holy formation is this? It's too powerful..."

"Why is there such a terrifying formation here? Is it possible?!"

Qinglan and Lin Mianmian exclaimed with shocked expressions.

But at this time, Chen Fei's eyes were slightly squinted, and he looked at everything in front of him calmly, seemingly unmoved.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh..."

At the same time, 21 of the more than 20 Saint-Emperor-level beings from the Ancient God Flame Demon Tribe and Thunder Spirit Tribe were also divided into groups of three. They flashed and quickly entered the seven formations. In the midst of a small Ten Thousand Flames Thunder Fire Array.

Everyone, they were standing in a specific position at this time, and a complex pattern spread out under their feet, shaking the sky and the earth.

Boom!

The terrifying aura of the formation escalated again, overflowing with wisps of murderous aura. The terror was boundless and spread towards the surrounding areas, which could destroy people's souls.

"Hehe, hahahahaha..."

At this time, a crazy laughter sounded,

I saw Zong Sheng, the great elder of the ancient god Yan Demon Clan deep in the formation, with a ferocious face and a very wanton and crazy attitude! It seemed like he had a winning ticket.

"Weren't you quite arrogant before? Now I want to see if you can still be arrogant under this tens of thousands of flames and thunder fire formation?!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Fei did not reply, but looked at the large formation in front of him with interest.

He could tell that this formation seemed to be an upgraded version of the original Small Thousand Flames and Thunder Fire Formation in Yanmo City.

But in terms of real power, I still don’t know how much it is...

"Just in time, let's use this holy formation as a mirror to see how far my strength has grown, right?"

Chen Fei murmured softly, held his palm lightly, and a long sword with the power of void and space suddenly appeared! Shining with terrifying sharp light, dancing around the world.

At the same time, he stepped forward, and with a bang, he shattered the pressure of the terrifying Holy Formation that came towards him.

"I've given you a chance, use your strongest strength, but don't let me down in the end..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped and stared at Chen Fei.

This tone is too loud, right? !

Zong Sheng, the great elder of the Ancient God Flame Demon Clan, also snorted coldly and said coldly. "You want to scare me just with this bravado? That's ridiculous!"

"That's enough... don't talk nonsense with him! You have a long night and a lot of dreams, kill him quickly."

Lei Nantian, the first-level peak powerhouse of the Holy Emperor level of the Thunder Spirit God Clan, suddenly spoke and said in a deep voice.

Chen Fei felt terrible pressure on him. Therefore, this kind of enemy must not be allowed to stay!

In order to avoid long nights and many dreams, it is best to kill them as soon as possible.

"Then kill him!"

"Do it!"

"boom!"

Zong Sheng, the great elder of the Ancient God Flame Demon Tribe, gritted his teeth and his eyes boiled with murderous intent. He really didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. Just choose to take action.

Suddenly, the entire Ten Thousand Flames and Thunder Fire Formation began to rumble.

Seeing this scene, Chen Fei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly reached out and touched Lin Mianmian and Qinglan lightly in the air.

"You go outside and hide first. Don't worry, I'm sure..."

Chen Fei's calm voice appeared next to Qinglan and Lin Mianmian. The next moment, the void talent movement was activated, the void reversed, and Lin Mianmian and Qinglan were instantly teleported out of the Ten Thousand Flames and Thunder Fire Array!

"Master!"

"Owner……"

Lin Mianmian and Qinglan were both shocked, but when they came back to their senses, they found that they had left the formation, and were at least tens of thousands of miles apart!

"Sister Qinglan, us?" Lin Mianmian looked at Qinglan, at a loss.

Qinglan paused for a while, then raised her head, looked toward the sea, and spoke softly. "It should be fine. You and I both know the master's character. He never does anything he is unsure of... In my opinion, it is probably the Ancient God Flame Demon Clan and the Thunder Spirit God Clan who are going to be in bad luck today!"

"Is that so? That's right... Master, he really never does anything he's not sure about."

Lin Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly.

But before she finished speaking, her pupils suddenly condensed, she raised her head, looked towards the sea and said sternly.

"Who's there?"

boom!

The space trembled, and the spiritual seal hidden in it suddenly shattered, and then the originally clear void suddenly became illusory, revealing figures... After seeing the faces of those figures clearly, Lin Mianmian and Qinglan's pupils suddenly condensed. , his face darkened and he looked embarrassed, he said.

"Is it you?"

At the head of those figures, a silver snake with a terrifying aura was staring at Qing Lan and Lin Mianmian with cold eyes.

And this silver snake with a terrifying aura is none other than the Dacheng Demon King who has been chasing them before and is a member of the mythical beast clan! The little demon king of the Silver-horned Dragon Snake Clan!

However, the little demon king did not show a fighting form at this time, but was just a small silver snake. Its eyes were cold, and it spat out snake letters, and there was an invisible sense of oppression permeating the air.

But after a while, he snorted coldly and said indifferently.

"Yan Qingli, have you thought about it? The World Pearl is in their hands. Once we get it, maybe we can find other ways to open it. But if we give up now, we will really fall short... That person, really What scares you so much?"

As he spoke, there was a heart-stopping sharpness condensing in his eyes.

Obviously, he was really puzzled and unconvinced by Yan Qing's decision to give up at the end of the day!

However, as soon as he said this, Lin Mianmian and Qinglan were startled.

"Yan Qingli? Could it be..." Immediately, Qinglan murmured thoughtfully, as if he suddenly figured out something.

At the same time, Na Yan Qingli slowly walked out of the crowd and said with a wry smile on his face.

"The man is over there. You can see for yourself later, won't you know? I can't tell you the specifics, but I can tell you that his terror is far beyond your imagination!"

After a pause, Yan Qingli forced a smile on his face, looked at Lin Mianmian and Qinglan, and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, you two, we are not disgusted... we just want to watch the battle here."

"Also, let me introduce myself. My name is Yan Qingli. I come from the Yanqing Dynasty in the Ten Thousand Kingdoms and Ten Thousand Islands Domain. These are all my subordinates. Don't worry about it... As for this person, I don't need to introduce him anymore, right? You should' Get to know each other'. This is the young master of the Silver-horned Dragon Snake Clan in our Yanqing Dynasty. He has a mythical beast and is known as the Silver Snake Little Demon King!"

"We all had some misunderstandings before, but we don't know each other unless we fight each other. Please give me a little mercy here. Let's forget about what happened before, right?"

With that said, Yan Qingli bowed slightly towards Qinglan and Lin Mianmian.

Immediately, the men behind Yan Qingli quickly lowered their heads and saluted Qinglan and Lin Mianmian.

Only the little demon king looked unruly and unmoved.

There was even a little bit of displeasure on his face...