Chapter 1934 Tiangang Extermination Formation
"Just you?"
Contempt appeared in the gun demon's eyes, and he shot out with a single shot.
"Roar."
A red dragon flew out, a hundred feet long, with blazing flames burning outside its body, and the dragon was extremely powerful.
"boom."
The brilliant sword light struck by Pei Yutian shattered instantly, unable to compete with the red dragon.
The nine dragon souls were blocked by the red dragon and could not move forward. Then they all exploded and the golden-step dragon chariot retreated backwards at an extremely fast speed.
If the Jinbu Dragon Chariot had not been upgraded, it would not have been damaged after this collision.
Ji Fanxin sat firmly in the dragon chariot, and the holy energy was injected into the nine dragon heads. The nine dragon souls suddenly appeared again, and they were more solid than before.
"Wow."
Countless purple petals flew out from the golden dragon chariot, like dancing butterflies.
It's just that although these petals look beautiful, they are very dangerous, and even the space has faint signs of being cut apart.
In an instant, the red dragon was submerged by the purple petals, and then disappeared without a trace. It was already cut into pieces by the purple petals and dissipated.
After taking care of the red dragon, the purple petals continued to sweep towards the gun demon.
After the evil body of Shen Nian was suppressed, Ji Fanxin's mental power was no longer greatly suppressed and he could perform spells to his heart's content.
With her extremely high-quality and powerful mental power that is infinitely close to the sixtieth level, the spells she casts are undoubtedly extremely terrifying. Few people under the Great Sage can not be afraid of them.
"break."
The gun demon let out a loud roar, and the red spear slashed down in front of him.
The majestic evil energy poured into the red long spear, causing countless king's inscriptions to appear on the red long sword, and suddenly split the purple petals that swept in, unstoppable.
Don't forget, he is not fighting alone now, there are thirty-five Rakshasa princes with cultivation levels above the Dao realm, concentrating their power on him through the battle formation.
With the exquisite battle formation amplification, the power of the thirty-five Rakshasa princes is by no means as simple as one plus one, but is increasing exponentially.
"A third-class prince is so powerful. How powerful are a second-class prince and a first-class prince?" Xiang Chunan looked shocked.
In his mind, the third-level prince is the weakest Lindao realm expert. The strength he can exert is much stronger than that of the black flame general who fights for his life. It shouldn't be too difficult to deal with him.
Feng Yan's eyes were a little solemn and he said: "I'm afraid this person is not an ordinary third-class prince. In my opinion, his strength should be enough to be canonized as a second-class prince, but he has not been canonized yet."
"There are countless opportunities in Kunlun Realm, and top experts can be created in a very short time. The information in "The Record of Ten Tribes of Hell and All Evils" has become inaccurate. Many monks in the hell realm are far better than the "Record of Ten Tribes of Hell and All Evils" The one recorded above is stronger.”
He has basis for what he said. For example, the Emperor of the Martial Realm who was killed by Zhang Ruochen, before coming to the Kunlun Realm, only had the cultivation level of the Eight-step Holy King. After entering the Kunlun Realm, he absorbed a large amount of holy blood. , his cultivation quickly reached the realm of the Tao realm, and his strength was many times stronger than before.
"The Record of the Ten Tribes of Hell and All the Evils" can only let people know that those powerful monks from the Hell Realm entered the Kunlun Realm and knew their methods in advance.
But this is not absolute either. For example, Xia Wenxin possesses the God-Destroying Cross Shield, and the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King possesses the incomplete Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror, but they are not recorded in the "Record of the Ten Tribes of Hell and Ten Thousand Evils".
"The second-class prince is at the top level of the Dao Realm. He also has the king's weapon in his hand and the blessing of the battle formation. It is really difficult to deal with. Unfortunately, my cultivation is too weak and I have not yet condensed the Dao realm. He can't even use the Supreme Sacred Artifact," Xiang Chunan said in frustration.
The gap in cultivation strength is too big, and it is difficult for external forces to make up for it.
Unless one could master the complete Supreme Sacred Artifact, he would be almost invincible under the Great Sage.
"Fairy Baihua has restrained this person. Let's go help the elder brother and snatch the sacred stone first." Feng Yan said thoughtfully.
With the strength of the three of them, it is really difficult for them to pose a threat to the gun demon. It is also a waste of energy to continue to struggle.
Immediately, the three of them changed their attack targets, and the holy arts and holy weapons all bombarded Luo Yi.
"How dare you."
The gun demon was furious and struck out with a palm.
A large amount of evil energy condensed and turned into a giant hand dozens of feet tall.
"boom."
The attacks of Feng Yan, Xiang Chunan and Pei Yutian were all blocked and failed to hit Luo Yi.
"boom."
The rocks on the ground shattered, and thick vines grew out, wrapping around the gun demon like lightning.
One of the vines was the fastest and instantly entangled the red spear in the gun demon's hand. If the gun demon hadn't held it tightly enough, it would have been taken away by force.
When the Gun Demon reacted, his hands, feet, waist, neck and other parts were all wrapped in vines, making him almost unable to move.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen activated the Qingtian Pagoda, and green brilliance bloomed, releasing powerful supreme power.
"Bang."
The Qingtian Pagoda flew out at extremely high speed and crashed directly into Luo Yi.
However, when the Qingtian Pagoda hit Luo Yi, Zhang Ruochen frowned.
Based on his understanding of Luo Yi, who has many tricks and many trump cards, how could he be hit by the Qingtian Pagoda so easily?
Luo Ji was hit head-on by the Qingtian Pagoda, and his body was immediately shattered.
But strangely, there was no scene of blood and flesh on the scene. Luo Yi's body turned into pieces of broken rocks without any breath of life.
"This is not Luo Yi's true body!"
In an instant, Zhang Ruochen reacted.
Luo Nian is the descendant of a powerful god of the Rakshasa tribe. How could his body be made of stone?
Zhang Ruochen was shocked. Before that, he had not been able to see that this was just a stone puppet controlled by Luo Yi.
Not only him, but also Xiang Chunan's clairvoyance was also deceived.
From this, it can be determined that Luo Ji must have mastered some kind of mysterious secret technique, which is almost impossible to see through by any means.
At the Conferring God Stage, Luo Ji disguised himself as a magic mushroom and deceived the original divine eye of the Thousand Stars Goddess, which was said to be able to see through all disguises.
Therefore, it is not surprising that Xiang Chunan was deceived by Luo Yi in the battlefield of merit.
"Why did Luo Yi use a puppet to contain me? Where has her true body gone?" Zhang Ruochen's mind was spinning, with too many doubts in his heart.
Not being able to understand these things, he could not help but feel some worries in his heart.
Without Luo Ji's hindrance, Zhang Ruochen successfully pocketed the eleven sacred stones and finally achieved his goal.
"Zhang Ruochen, how dare you destroy Her Royal Highness the Princess's stand-in puppet. You won't even be able to walk out of the Tiangang Extermination Array alive today." The Gun Demon roared again and again.
"Uh-huh."
Another thirty-five Rakshasa clan princes flashed and surrounded Zhang Ruochen and others.
Their evil spirits were already united, so the battle formation was completed in an instant.
As soon as the battle formation was completed, a terrifying aura of destruction immediately filled the air.
"boom."
A jet-black lightning as thick as a bucket condensed and struck Zhang Ruochen at hundreds of times the speed of sound.
The aura emitted by the pitch-black thunder and lightning is extremely terrifying, like a tribulation thunder that seems to destroy everything.
The Eight Dragon Umbrella appeared, with strange holy light flowing on the umbrella surface, and countless inscriptions clearly emerged. Eight dragon souls flew out of the umbrella and wrapped around Zhang Ruochen.
"boom."
The Eight-Dragon Umbrella rotated, blocking the dark lightning and causing it to dissipate quickly.
The next moment, Zhang Ruochen appeared next to Feng Yan, Xiang Chunan and Pei Yutian, protecting the three of them with an eight-dragon umbrella.
The attacks condensed by the battle formation are very powerful, and anyone who takes a hit will not be in trouble.
Zhang Ruochen wanted to take the three of them out of the battle formation, but found that he couldn't do it.
This battle formation is not simple. It can block space, making his space methods useless. It feels like it is specifically targeting him.
"boom."
There were constantly terrifying jet-black thunder and lightning in the battle formation, but they were all blocked by the Eight Dragon Umbrella.
Relying on the protection of the Eight Dragon Umbrella, Zhang Ruochen and the four quickly retreated to the Nine Dragon Chariot and reunited with Ji Fanxin.
"We seem to have fallen into the trap designed by Luo Yi and fell into a terrifying battle formation composed of thirty-six Rakshasa princes, but Luo Yi's true body does not know where he has gone." Zhang Ruochen said thoughtfully.
Feng Yan frowned slightly and said: "We cannot attack those Rakshasa princes in the battle formation. We have to find a way to kill them."
"No matter how strong the battle formation is, there will always be flaws. As long as you find them and break them, it will not be difficult." Ji Fanxin said calmly.
As she spoke, she had already released her powerful spiritual power, covering every corner of the battle formation. In her opinion, a truly flawless battle formation could not exist at all.
The Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror appeared in Zhang Ruochen's hand, and holy energy was continuously poured into it, always ready to launch an attack.
He was still thinking about Luo Yi's whereabouts in his mind. If there was nothing extremely important, Luo Yi would never be able to use a stand-in puppet to contain him. He must have a major conspiracy.
At this moment, outside the cave, some people were trying to break in, including the strong men of the dead tribe. However, they were blocked by the battle array arranged by the five hundred Rakshasa dukes.
"Bang."
Thousands of miles away from the cliff of life and death, a dead general's body was broken into several pieces and fell from the sky.
On a white cloud, Zhenyuan was sitting cross-legged, with a jade table in front of him, drinking tea leisurely.
The dead general was beaten to pieces by his palm, without even the slightest strength to fight back.
"If you want to kill me, general, you must die."
A very angry voice sounded, and the overwhelming evil energy of death emerged from the horizon, rushing toward Zhenyuan like a stormy sea.
Zhenyuan smiled, showing no signs of panic. He calmly took a sip of tea and said, "Child of the Red Star God, I have been waiting here for you for a long time!"
The evil energy of death surged violently and quickly condensed into a giant hand hundreds of feet tall, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, as if it could pluck the stars from the sky.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord."
Zhenyuan recited a Taoist slogan and slowly stretched out a hand.
I saw that his hand grew rapidly and glowed with earthy yellow light. Countless rules were intertwined on it, and the vast power of heaven and earth was mobilized.
"Bang."
The two giant hands collided together. Zhenyuan's khaki-colored hand was intact, but the giant hand formed by the condensed evil energy of death exploded into pieces.
The next moment, the evil spirit of death receded like a tide, and soon disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared at all.
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