Chapter 432: The Peak of Divine Martial Arts, But That's It

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Wanzhou was covered in blood, and his bluish-white skin had already been dyed red by blood.

Even with such an injury, his breath was not much depressed.

Just as he was about to rise from the bottom of the pit, Qin Shujian had already fallen from the sky.

boom--

in a large array.

Lian Gu Ming's face was gloomy at the moment, looking at the void of stars around him, and when he raised his hands, a powerful attack broke out, constantly bombarding the surrounding void.

However.

No matter how he attacked, the eighteen stars in the sky were swaying, and there was no sign of collapse.

"Grandmaster-level formation!"

The Liangu Mingling God spread out, trying to find the flaws in the formation.

It's a pity that it was the first time in history that he had fought against Grandmaster Formation Dao.

I have only heard about the methods of the Grand Master of Formation Dao.

The expected battle didn't happen, and even before he could react, he was besieged by Qin Shujian's formation.

to this.

Lian Gu Ming naturally understood Qin Shujian's approach.

It is nothing more than wanting to use the formation method to trap his own heavenly being, and then go all out to deal with other people in the heavenly corpse sect.

but--

Lian Gu Ming is not too worried.

Although he is trapped here, there are still many strong people in the gods and martial arts in the corpse sect, and there are even peaks of gods and martial arts such as Yuanwanzhou, which are enough to rival the great monks who are half a step from heaven.

Even if he didn't make a move, Yuan Zong would not be able to compete with the Heavenly Corpse Sect.

and.

Although he is currently trapped by the formation,

But that's only temporary.

Without the formation controlled by the people who set up the formation, it is already the limit to be able to surround a god, and it is almost impossible to defeat it.

"I want to see how long your formation can trap me!"

Lian Gu Ming blasted out with a punch, the void cracked and trembled, and the shaking eighteen stars swayed wildly.

Immediately, I saw endless thunder falling from the sky.

It's just that the thunder that can kill the powerhouse of the gods and martial arts is not worth mentioning in the face of the great repair of heaven and man.

The black qi spreads out like a mist.

Wherever it passed, the thunder was annihilated.

next second.

Lian Gu Ming transformed into a giant of hundreds of feet, his huge and generous palms stretched out, like a god picking up the stars, sun and moon, and grabbed the eighteen stars in the sky.

With his eyesight, it can be seen naturally.

The eyes of this great formation are the eighteen stars in the sky.

As long as those stars are destroyed, the great formation will be self-defeating.

boom! !

Eighteen stars erupted with intense light, turning into eighteen giants about twenty feet tall, trapping Lian Gu Ming in it.

Outside the big array.

The battle intensified.

But the center of the real battle was the battle between Qin Shujian and Wanzhou.

This is the peak elder of the gods and martial arts of the Heavenly Corpse Sect. At this moment, he has no power to fight back. The fleshy body comparable to the half-walking device has cracked, and the blood is flowing all over the place.

Qin Shujian's killing intent was awe-inspiring, and the potential of the ancient and inextinguishable land was exerted to the limit.

As for the other people in the Heavenly Corpse Sect who want to intervene in the rescue, there is no chance at all.

"Cough cough!"

Wanzhou coughed up blood constantly, and tried to raise his hand to resist, but he was attacked more severely.

until now.

He never thought that he would lose so badly.

Not through any external means, just the crushing of pure physical strength.

Qin Shujian clenched his fists with a cold expression: "It seems that I killed you today!"

"The peak of Shenwu, but that's it!"

Talk down!

Punch out!

Wanzhou's chest sunk in immediately, and he coughed up blood again.

But the terrifying power broke out and knocked him into the air.

Qin Shujian stepped on the void, and the offensive did not stop for a while, and all bombarded Wanzhou.

After a dozen breaths.

boom!

Wanzhou's body burst open with a bang, turning into a mist of blood scattered from the void.

see here.

The scene was silent for a moment.

"Elder Wan is dead!"

"I was beaten to death by Qin Shujian!"

For the powerhouses of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, the fall of Wanzhou was even more shocking than the fall of any cultivator of the Divine Martial Realm.

Wanzhou!

It was one of the top powerhouses in the Heavenly Corpse Sect that was well-known under the Self-Refining Ancient Ming Dynasty.

The strength is not only in Nanfeng Mansion, even in the entire Da Zhao cultivation world, it can also be ranked.

Even the people of Yuanzong were shocked by what happened in front of them.

The method used by the sect master to press the bottom of the box is the formation path, but when it comes to the realm of his own cultivation, he has just entered the realm of divine martial arts.

In their opinion, Qin Shujian's strength is far inferior to Wanzhou.

but now.

Qin Shujian blasted Wanzhou into the air, completely showing a crushing attitude.

This situation was completely beyond the expectations of others.

After a brief shock.

Yuanzong's morale greatly increased.

"Sect Master Shenwei!" Someone shouted, completely breaking the momentary silence.

Then, the battle broke out again.

Xiang Hao Qiang Shen Yujian, a long sword composed of twenty-seven low-grade spiritual weapons, turned into a powerful sword formation against the enemy.

And his opponent.

It is one of the few in the Heavenly Corpse Sect, and one of them is an elder above the seventh level of divine martial arts.

Xiang Haoqian was originally a high-grade array mage, and he has been sculpting and polishing in this realm for many years.

To be able to go from a loose cultivator to where he is today, in addition to the great opportunity, his talent is undeniable.

So after entering Yuanzong.

He observed that Qin Shujian's master method in the formation hall has reached the level of breaking through the formation master with a single kick, and his strength on the formation road has become more profound.

Combined with the realm of the three-layered gods and martial arts.

Even in the face of a powerhouse at the seventh level of Shenwu, Xiang Haoqian would not lose the slightest.

but--

It's just not losing out.

There is almost no chance of winning.

After Yuan Wanzhou fell, although Xiang Haoqian was shocked, his confidence was greatly increased, and the power to drive the sword formation was also a bit more powerful.

the other side.

The elder who faced off was obviously also thoroughly enraged by the fall of Yuan Wanzhou.

boom!

Bombarded with a punch, the two long swords flew out in shock, and then the elder suddenly burst into flames, and a long sword with a spiritual weapon appeared in his hand. With the momentum of destroying everything, he slashed towards Xiang Hao. past.

See here.

Xiang Haoqian's expression changed, and immediately after the Spirit God urged, the twenty-seven long swords turned into a sword shield, directly blocking the opponent's attack.

Ding!

Sparks splash.

The long sword trembled slightly, as if it would crack at any time, and a terrifying vibration force came from the sword, causing Xiang Haogan to feel a slight tingling in his mind.

However, he did not retreat like that.

Instead, he endured the pain of Lingshen, driving the sword formation to change, and still besieged the cultivator of the God Martial Realm.

For the current situation.

Xiang Haoqian understands that he doesn't need to kill his opponent, as long as he can besiege him is enough.

"It's a pity that the twenty-seven long swords are all low-grade spiritual weapons. If I can collect twenty-seven long swords of high-grade spiritual weapons, the sword array will be formed by then, why should I be afraid of a seventh level of divine martial arts!"

He is also a little regretful in his heart. Although the low-grade spiritual tool is also strong, for such a strong person, the power has been weakened a lot.

It is simply too difficult to collect twenty-seven long swords of the high-grade spirit weapon level.

To be able to collect the low-grade spirit tools, has already exhausted his family.

This is the reason why he had a good relationship with Shen Yuqing, and was lucky enough to get the spirit tool.

to this end.

Formation Hall also owes a lot of foreign debts.

But now when the power of the sword formation is truly exerted, Xiang Haoqian knows that this debt is not a loss.

Just like Xiang Haoqian, he is not the only one who fights against the powerhouses above the seventh level of Shenwu.

I saw the golden lotus blooming.

Holding the golden lotus, Zheng Fang was already invincible, and his opponent was also a great cultivator above the seventh level of divine martial arts.

Although the Great Elder of Yuan Sect is only a cultivation base of the Imperial Sky Realm, the vastness of True Yuan is like an endless stream, continuously flowing into the golden lotus, and directly dragging down a top powerhouse of the Heavenly Corpse Sect by himself.

"A cultivator in the sky, you are courting death!"

Hong Ningtian is now furious. He doesn't have any weapons, and he is already a half-walker who has practiced the body training method.

Unless you have a Taoist tool in hand.

Otherwise, any spiritual tool is not as useful as his own.

Looking at Zheng Fang in front of him.

The killing intent in Hong Ningtian's heart was stronger than ever.

A cultivator in the Royal Sky Realm, if he is in normal times, he can kill him easily.

But Zheng Fang has a rank six golden lotus bodyguard, and when it comes to defense, it is not weaker than the peak of Shenwu.

In this case, it is completely a tortoise shell that is difficult to break.

to this.

Hong Ningtian didn't want to pay attention, and planned to kill other Yuanzong cultivators.

But as long as he stopped, the other party immediately launched an attack, like a maggot on the tarsus, entangled and unable to escape.

Even though the other party is in the Royal Sky Realm, the power of the Spiritual God is not weaker than that of the Great Sacred Realm cultivator, and it lasts forever as if it will never be exhausted.

As such.

The anger in Hong Ningtian's heart can be imagined.

He couldn't break the defense, and he wanted to leave without giving him a chance.

In this way, he only had the thought of killing Zheng Fang in his mind.

Hong Ningtian's face was cold and stern, and he kept attacking: "I want to see how long your real energy can last. When your real energy is exhausted, I will kill you!"

Zheng Fang's expression was indifferent, and he did not take Hong Ningtian's deterrence at all.

This unobtrusive Yuanzong Great Elder, at this moment, has an indifference that ordinary people do not have.

With the sixth-grade golden lotus in hand, Xiantian is invincible.

As for what the other party said about running out of true essence, Zheng Fang was not at all worried.

The Eternal Evergreen Technique he cultivated is not a powerful technique, but it has an advantage that others do not have, and that is—longevity.

Don't look at the fact that Zheng Fang is only in the Royal Air Realm.

It can be said that when it comes to the background of the real spirit god, it is not weaker than the great monk in the holy realm.

so.

If Hong Ningtian wants to exhaust his true essence, it is not destined to be something that can be done in a short time.

At this moment.

The void trembled, and a terrifying wave suddenly spread.