Chapter 946: Exactly the Same

Chen Ze's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and his whole body's aura suddenly changed.

The original humble and gentle attitude disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a sharp aura that was as sharp as an unsheathed blade, which was terrifying.

This momentum continued to surge, causing the surrounding air to make a "sizzling" sound, as if it could not withstand such powerful pressure.

When Elder Liu saw this, he was overjoyed. He didn't expect that he had actually let the other party reveal his flaws through such a simple test.

He immediately snorted coldly, with a hint of pride and ferocity on his face, and shouted sternly: "You are so brave, you dare to act wild in Xuantian Palace. All the guards obey the order and capture this person for me, whether he lives or dies!"

In an instant, the group of black-robed guards rushed towards Chen Ze like a surging tide, accompanied by bursts of shouts and howls.

The light of spiritual power flickered and intertwined around them, and the spear tip and sword blade shone in the light, reflecting a cold light, like a cold sea of ​​death that was about to completely submerge Chen Ze.

When Chen Ze saw this, he just snorted coldly, looking calm and unhurried.

His hands were like dancing butterflies, forming seals quickly.

In the blink of an eye, a runic shield was formed out of thin air.

The rune shield shone in front of him, emitting a faint blue light from time to time, protecting him firmly within it.

At the same time, with a slight thought in his mind, a large number of high-grade spiritual stones and formation flags seemed to be summoned, and they quickly flew in all directions.

Each formation is being arranged in an orderly manner.

Seeing that the attack had missed, the guards' attack became more intense.

The spear was like a dragon, dancing tightly in the air, and bursts of cold light flashed through.

The guards also cooperated tacitly and in perfect harmony, and in an instant they surrounded Chen Ze like an iron barrel.

Chen Ze was happy and unafraid, and a contemptuous smile could not help but appear on his lips.

The five-color spiritual power was like a raging wave, continuously pouring out of his body and instantly injected into the rune shield.

The rune shield suddenly glowed brightly, like a scorching sun, blocking all the gun light that was as dense as raindrops.

The crisp sound of "ding-dong-dang-dang" is endless, like a fierce metal symphony.

"Hmph, just you guys, you guys are not that good." Chen Ze sneered, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his figure suddenly turned into a phantom and disappeared in an instant.

The guards could only feel the interlacing of light and shadow in front of their eyes, and before they had time to react, Chen Ze had disappeared.

They suddenly became confused and looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, their eyes were full of panic and panic.

Elder Liu was even more shocked. Even he could not see Chen Ze's movements clearly, and he could not find Chen Ze's current location.

He quickly shouted at the top of his lungs: "Everyone, be careful, this person has weird methods, don't be careless!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed dozens of figures appearing around him.

Each of these people has strong spiritual power and impressive momentum, including Lin Bingchun.

At the same time, the layout of three seventh-grade formations has been completed.

The formation shines brightly, and the runes flow endlessly.

This space is completely isolated, and everything from the outside world is strictly blocked.

Lin Bingchun took a step forward and stood side by side with Chen Ze. They looked at each other and smiled, understanding each other tacitly.

He looked at the panicked people in Xuantian Palace and couldn't help laughing: "Liu Jin, your good days are over, so just surrender and capture him!"

"Lin Bingchun, why are you?" Liu Jin instantly turned pale and gritted his teeth as he said, "You guys, how dare you run wild in our Xuantian Palace! Since you dare to come, no one can leave alive today!"

Having said that, without thinking, he took the lead and took action confidently.

In his eyes, regardless of whether he is a god of war or not, if he dares to go to Xuantian Temple's territory, he is simply throwing himself into a trap, no different than a moth flying into a flame.

He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the spiritual power around him surged crazily, condensing into a majestic spiritual light beam. Like an angry giant beast, it roared and pounced towards Chen Ze and the two of them.

Lin Bingchun looked stern and unhurried.

He swung the spear in his hand, and the gun spirit around him instantly surged.

Then with a sudden wave, a powerful spear light shot out.

The gun light was like a dragon going out to sea, exuding a frightening aura, carrying an overwhelming force, and smashed into Liu Jin's roaring spiritual light beam.

In an instant, the light flashed, and the intense light was like the scorching sun in the sky. It stung everyone's eyes and made them unable to open them at all.

Where the spiritual energy collides, a powerful impact is centered on the collision point, like a circle of turbulent ripples, spreading crazily around.

The air was buzzing with this powerful force, as if it was overwhelmed.

In the main hall, some guards with lower cultivation levels were like weak grass in the strong wind under this impact. They were unstable and staggered back.

Several of them were even more embarrassed and almost fell to the ground.

"Those people in the Huaning branch said exactly the same thing as you." Lin Bingchun succeeded in one blow, slowly retracted his spear, and spoke domineeringly, his voice like a loud bell, echoing in the hall, "But now, they have shut their mouths forever."

When Liu Jin heard what Lin Bingchun said, she was instantly shocked and couldn't help but look at Chen Ze.

Everything Liu Wuhen said just now turned out to be true.

Liu Jin's eyes met with Chen Ze's, and at that moment, he seemed to see his own end.

The coldness and teasing in Chen Ze's eyes were like two sharp blades, piercing his heart.

"How is it possible... who are you?" Liu Jin's voice trembled, but he still pretended to be calm, trying to find out the truth from Chen Ze.

Chen Ze raised his mouth and showed a disdainful smile: "Aren't you going to deal with the grocery store? Why don't you have any awareness at all?"

Before he finished speaking, three seventh-grade formations were activated at the same time, the light surged, and the runes were like agile snakes, shuttling and interweaving in the air.

The whole hall was shrouded in the power of the formation, and the temperature dropped sharply, as if they were in an ice cellar.

Under the pressure of the formation, the black-robed guards showed pain on their faces, their spiritual power was blocked, and their movements became slow.

They tried to break through the constraints of the formation, but it was in vain. Every struggle was like hitting an invisible wall and rebounding.

"You... when did you set up the formation?" Elder Liu looked around in horror, his voice full of despair.

Chen Ze ignored his exclamation and whispered softly: "Do it."

Lin Bingchun's eyes were stern, and the spear in his hand instantly burst into a brilliant light, and the spear body hummed, as if he was excited about the upcoming battle.

He rushed into the group of black-robed guards like a flash of lightning.

The spear danced, the spear light flashed, and every attack was accompanied by a fierce killing intent.

The guards had no power to fight back under his attack and fell one after another.

The screams came one after another, and blood splattered. Under the dim light of the formation, it looked particularly tragic.