“Saint King level formation, I hope it is useful!”

The Shaking Light Saint Lord stood on the void, looking at the Great Desolate City, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, the surrounding void was distorted, and the saint’s coercion was silently surging.

“Don’t have too much confidence.”

The black figure said softly.

The strength of the Tianji Landlord, no one can say accurately, the strength of the saints is only their guess, everyone who has seen the Tianji Landlord.

It’s all secretive.

For the strength of the Tianji landlord, it is impossible to say at all.

In a word, unfathomable!

“How do you know if you don’t try?”

The Shaking Light Saint Lord asked rhetorically.

“What I’m worried about now is that we are arranging the formation here, that Tianji building master, does he know all this!”

“Huh.”

The Shaking Light Saint Lord sneered and said, “If he knew, he would have already started it, so why wait until now?” ”

“What you said makes sense, but have you ever thought that he is deliberately waiting for us to set up a formation?”

The black figure said.

“Huh?”

The Shaking Light Saint Lord frowned, and said in a deep voice, “What do you mean by this?” ”

“He’s watching a play.”

The black figure spat out four words and said no more.

Now, their formation is so smooth, they have not been affected in the slightest, there are only two possibilities, the first point is that the strength of the Tianji building owner is not good, and he does not know that they are coming.

The second point is that the owner of the Tianji building knows their movements, but just pretends not to see it.

If it’s the first point, that’s fine.

But the second point is a little scary.

Knowing that they set up a formation and did not block it, didn’t this mean that the Saint King-level formation was of no use to him at all?

And all the actions of himself and others are seen in the eyes of the owner of the Tianji building, isn’t it the same as the clown?

And he is the one who watches the play!

“It’s impossible!”

The Shaking Light Saint Lord shook his head and said.

“I hope so.'”

…….

While the two were talking.

The five people who set up the array, with a cold drink, slapped their palms, and an esoteric symbol in their palms printed the void, as if five rounds of blazing sun bloomed.

One after another, lines spread out, intertwined on the void, sweeping thousands of miles around!

The formation base laid by Fang Cai emitted a soft sound at the same time, establishing some kind of connection, like an invisible large net opening up, completely turning the heaven and earth around.

Lang Lang Qiankun, turned scarlet in an instant!

It was like a purgatory that descended from the hell to the world!

The terrifying formation, at this moment, showed its fangs, scarlet symbols, looming in the void, and the blood-colored rain dyed the earth red!

“Oh!”

An old man spoke.

He raised his hand and punched out a handprint, and the entire formation roared, and a boundless sea of blood between heaven and earth rushed up, flooding the boundless earth!

“Boom!”

The blood spread, and everywhere it passed, the sky collapsed and corroded everything, and you could see that one mountain after another was rapidly collapsing, dissolving, and finally turning into flying ash.

This kind of killing formation, even if it is a Saint King, falling into the sea of blood, it is difficult to escape death!

If you are not in the formation, you will never be able to feel the horror of the formation!

“It seems that the big picture has been decided.”

The Shaking Light Saint Lord said confidently.

Until now, there is still no movement in the Tianji Building, I think it is the owner of the Tianji Building, but in this way, if he has some strength, he should not be able to sit still now.

He glanced at the old man and said lightly: “Please also ask Daoist friends, wait a while to stay in the Tianji Building!” ”

Professional things, you have to come professionally, he doesn’t know much about the formation, how to control the formation, he knows even less, these five people are the people who set up the formation.

Obviously better understood than himself.

“Daoist, don’t worry.”

The old man laughed, taking people’s money and eliminating disasters for people, this little thing is nothing, and when the sea of blood will flood all directions, leaving a heavenly machine building, a small matter.

…….

“What’s going on?”

The Great Desolate City is thousands of miles away.

A flying boat shook violently in the void, and the people above, even if their cultivation was monstrous, could not stand unsteadily at this moment, as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs.

I want to press them into the boundless sea of blood below.

The Chiyan Holy Lord’s face turned pale, looking around, his heart fell to the bottom, and he said in a hoarse voice:

“There is actually a formation here!”

And it’s not an ordinary formation.

It is likely to be a saint king-level formation.

He is only at the Saint Lord level, and there is only one of his own apprentices behind him, how can he survive such a terrifying formation with the two of him now?

A wisp of killing machine made his body crack and he wanted to die!

“Master, what should we do?”

Chiyan Saint Son quickly ran over and asked anxiously.

“.get on me…….

The Holy Lord of Shaking Light spoke.

The words are not finished.

With a “buzz”, the void roared, like a rag, was violently shaken, and even the heavens and the earth were shaking, as if there was a big earthquake.

The boundless sea of blood below set off monstrous waves.

This moment.

The sky is shattered, and the killing opportunities are endless.

The sea of blood was raging, surging up, and a breath that devoured the sky and the earth enveloped the flying boat in an instant, and no one could resist, and the Chiyan Holy Son fell to the ground softly at almost the same time.

Although the Chiyan Saint Lord was better, it was not much better, his soul trembled, as if he was facing a Saint King, full of great fear.

“That Daoist friend set up a formation here, and the Holy Lord of the Lower Chiyan Holy Land had no intention of passing by here, and did not want to be an enemy of the Daoist, and also asked the Daoist friend to let go of a way of life!”

The Chiyan Saint Lord shouted loudly.

Before.

I have never heard that there is a formation here, otherwise, the Great Desolate City would have been gone a long time ago.

Now that there are suddenly more, it must have been just arranged by someone with a heart. (Lee’s)

He thought that he showed the name of the Chiyan Holy Lord, and the person who set up the formation would give him some face, but the result disappointed him.

No one responded.

“Boom!”

A loud bang.

Right at this moment.

A terrifying coercion, carrying a monstrous wave of blood, covered the sky, pierced the sky, pressed down from above, and in an instant, Shenzhou overturned.

The two of Chiyan Saint Lord didn’t even utter a scream, and they were pulled into the depths of the sea of blood.

ps: I’m really sorry for everyone who is not in the state today.

Sitting in front of the computer, I just can’t write it, I deleted more than 5,000 words of the manuscript, how I am not satisfied, I still feel bad after holding back a few chapters, but I can’t not update, and there is no reason to ask for leave, it’s very uncomfortable……,

In the next two days, I will try to make up for it, sorry!!! _

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