"Array" A cold voice sounded out of thin air.
In an instant, nine giant dragons thousands of miles long flew out of the earth.
In an instant, the sky was filled with dust and flying sand and rocks.
The earth began to sink, and the world became gray again.
"He is a Taoist who practices the formation method."
Someone shouted, with a little more excitement in his eyes.
The way of formation is considered a heretic, but it is undeniable that the way of formation is indeed very strong.
The next moment, some saints and Taoists were torn apart by the power of the formation, turning into rain of blood all over the sky.
"He wants to catch us all" Some people are frightened.
“It’s not about catching them all in one fell swoop, it’s about having someone sacrifice themselves.”
The cold voice sounded again.
"Sacrifice formation?"
Bai Feiyun glanced around coldly, and sure enough, there seemed to be a layer of light gold all around, with the smell of blood and a unique fragrance.
"Wait, why don't you fight hard and grab the Hidden Sky Tower?
I may not be able to survive this formation."
Outside the formation, the voice sounded again.
These words are definitely driving away wolves and devouring tigers, but the huge number of people in the formation do not have the strength to break free.
Bai Feiyun smiled coldly: "It's just a magic formation.
I really thought you were invincible."
"Wudi doesn't dare to do this, but it shouldn't be difficult to trap you now.
I just did a little calculation.
In just the time of this cup of tea, no less than three Taoists will die in your hands, and even more Taoists will die."
It's as high as seventy-nine, and there are more than three hundred in the realm of saints.
This is what I saw when I came here.
Before I came, I heard that you killed a total of eleven sons of the curse.
The strength is really strong, but are you tired after fighting for so long?"
Outside the formation, the person setting up the formation asked calmly.
Bai Feiyun sneered: "If you don't make a bright future when you are tired, how can you be tired?"
"Yeah, then let's kill."
The tone of the people outside the array was still calm.
"Kill the son of the curse and steal the tower."
Someone was shouting, obviously he couldn't stand the atmosphere here and it made him a little crazy.
The cursed child was too terrifying, and the fear in their hearts was even greater.
However, being trapped here by the formation, it is almost impossible to get out.
There is only one way out, which is to kill Bai Feiyun.
This extremely solemn atmosphere is enough to drive an ordinary person crazy.
Coupled with the tragic atmosphere around him, it is as if a stone has been pressed on the saint's heart.
"If you come here again, what will happen if you kill them all?"
Bai Feiyun's cold gaze swept over the hundreds of cultivators around him.
In the formation filled with yellow sand, it was almost impossible to see very far away.
"Rumble" Thunder fell from the sky, the sea of fire took shape, and thousands of rays of light were released from Bai Feiyun's body, lapping around like ocean waves.
The void was torn to pieces like rags in an instant.
At the same time, the people around them also used their full strength, and all kinds of laws were freely used in their hands, which was enough to destroy the world.
However, this formation still cannot be broken.
"puff" "puff" "puff" The sounds of the God-killing Spear being pierced were heard one after another, Bai Feiyun was showered with golden Dao blood, and nearly a hundred people were turned into a rain of blood, which calmed down the practitioners who were extremely depressed.
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Why did he not show any signs of exhaustion even after fighting for so long?
What on earth is he?
Why haven’t we seen his strength weaken until now?
On the contrary, he is getting stronger with each battle.
In an instant, everyone backed away.
This distance can only be considered barely safe.
"Isn't anyone coming?"
Bai Feiyun glanced around with murderous intent.
Among these people, there is no Taoist, most of them are Taoists and saints.
Among them, there are hundreds of saints.
"Then, it's time for military training."
Bai Feiyun waved his hand, and a black hole appeared.
The first person to come out was Luo Hu, followed by the leader of Tongtian, Zhen Yuanzi, Duobao Tathagata, Avalokitesvara, Sun Wukong and so on.
These are the top experts in his world.
Of course, if one deducts more than 28,000 years of time, not to mention Luo Hu, even the saintly realm of Master Tongtian can only be regarded as the lowest level in this formation.
But now, even Sun Wukong has half-stepped into the realm of Taoists, and his combat power may not be weaker than that of ordinary Taoists.
In addition to these people from the Journey to the West plane, Wang Chongyang, Duan Lang, Qin Yu, Nanhua Laoxian, Yan Chixia, Ma Xiaoling and others were among them.
The weakest of these old people around Bai Feiyun are also in the realm of saints, such as Nanhua Laoxian, Sima Lang and others.
The strong ones, such as Duan Lang and Qin Yu, have reached the realm of Taoists, and they have cultivated the Tao of Ten Thousand Dharma and cultivated their own world.
Further back, there were Fatty Mo Chengfei, Old Suzaku, Old Xuanwu and others.
Two hundred and eighty million years is enough for their strength to greatly improve.
Coupled with Bai Feiyun's preaching and talking, and the exchanges with many colleagues, they have obviously entered the realm of saints.
Later, there are Zhang Xiaofan, Lin Jingyu and so on from the world of Zhu Xian.
All in all, there are sixty or seventy people.
The weakest one has also entered the realm of saint.
It’s just that they have never experienced a higher level of fighting, and they still need to use their blood to forge a glorious record.
These are Bai Feiyun's current team.
"This, this is" Luo Hu and others' pupils suddenly shrank.
Looking at the saints and Taoists around them, they were also horrified.
This number is really too much Moreover, this space is extremely weird, and why can I feel terrible danger from this place?
Even though Patriarch Luo Hou had advanced to the realm of Taoist Master, his heart was beating wildly at this moment.
"Kill them all" Bai Feiyun pointed the spear in his hand and swept around.
"yes" Before anyone else could speak, Bai Feiyun's disciples had already responded.
"call out" A fiery red sword energy rushed towards several saints, and it was Duanlang who was the first to take action.
He has practiced hard for hundreds of millions of years and has fought with others at least once.
As the senior brother, he also hopes most to use his strong record to secure his position.
The sword in his hand was still the fiery red Fire Lin Sword passed down from his family's ancestors, but it could be seen that it had been refined again.
"Puff puff puff" Several weak saints became the dead souls of the Broken Wave Sword.
Seeing this, the others also found their opponents and pounced on him.
The credit must not be snatched away by a few people, and they also need to join forces.
The crazy fighting seemed extremely chaotic at this moment.
The sword light, the sword intention, the way of fire, the sea of thunder, the wind blowing on the earth, the law of earth, and the laws of sandstorm all showed their power at this moment, dyeing the formation golden yellow.
The only one who didn't move was Luo Hu, who broke through to the Taoist realm millions of years ago.
Facing these opponents who were weaker than him, he had no intention of fighting and he didn't bother to take action.
"Haha, after looking for help, it seems that as a child of the curse, you have exhausted your strength.
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Then, it is my turn to perform next."
The voice of the person setting up the formation sounded again.
"Luo Hu, kill him," Bai Feiyun said coldly.
Between Luo Hu's eyes, a raging fighting spirit arose, and he said coldly: "That's exactly what I meant":