Qin Yi's legs were as tight as a bowstring, and he opened them suddenly.
Even the air buzzed and trembled.
The speed was so fast that it even left a series of shadows along the way.
In an instant, they were in front of the battle formation where arrow clusters were released.
The protective film of this battle formation had been shattered by Qin Yi before.
At this moment, all the cultivators inside were more or less injured.
Of course, Qin Yi couldn't let go of such a drowned dog, and one that actively attacked him.
"The Furious Dragon's Divine Power, the Infinite Starlight Slash" A huge breath burst out from Qin Yi's mouth, and between the breaths, thousands of golden lights, like a rainbow, enveloped him.
In an instant, countless shadows appeared behind Qin Yi.
Each shadow was full of sharp and chilling momentum, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
The sword light intertwined into a network and split the ground.
"What's going on?"
"Isn't this guy a third-level virtual god?"
"Which sect is he from?"
"careful" Bloody light rose into the sky, and in an instant, one-third of the twelve-person battle formation had their heads flying into the sky.
As for the remaining eight people, in the blink of an eye, everyone was injured, and blood spurted out from the wounds on their bodies as if they were free of charge.
"Stop him" A loud shout came from the gun-wielding battle formation, and a spear made of bronze, like a bolt of lightning, slammed down towards Qin Yi.
"Tibetan Jade Sword" Qin Yi's eyes were bright, and he shouted loudly, blocking the giant sword in front of him.
The spear pierced the giant sword like a tofu, but the speed slowed down slightly.
In this flash of lightning, Qin Yi used the Hidden Edge Footwork and dodged an inch to the side.
The bronze spear was like a dragon, almost touching Qin Yi's shoulder.
Although Qin Yi was not injured, a small wound was pulled out on Qin Yi's shoulder.
The skin and flesh were turned over, and blood gurgled out, which was particularly hideous.
"He's hurt" "Seize the opportunity and don't let him escape.
What he just used was the magical power of the Zangfeng Sect.
Grab him and ask for the ransom from the Zangfeng Sect."
The middle-aged man in the spear battle formation yelled and gave the order.
Qin Yi covered his shoulders and dodged back several times.
Although the wound was still bleeding profusely, there was no panic look on Qin Yi's face.
Looking past the spear and sword array, Qin Yi counted silently.
"One, two, three, four, ten, eleven, twelve, okay, including this battle formation, there are a total of twelve battle formations, and ten of them should have gods in the realm. .
Tang Qianqian is not far away, waiting for me to carve a way out of this chaos."
Qin Yi took a deep breath, and the light in his eyes ignited like a flame: "Okay, before I enter the ice volcano, I will gather enough energy to attack the Nine-turn Sky Swallowing Tomb of the False God."
With a boom, the void shook violently, and suddenly, the negative emotions such as blood, violence, despair, anger, resentment, etc. all around turned into a spiral visible to the naked eye, falling towards Qin Yi, and suddenly wrapped him in it.
In an instant, the wound on Qin Yi's shoulder healed, and not even a scar could be seen.
Not only that, his Dantian Qi sea, tendons and muscles were all filled with boiling power, as if there were thousands of angry bulls running wildly to destroy everything.
The change in Qin Yi's momentum suddenly attracted the attention of the cultivator on the opposite side.
These cultivators didn't know that Qin Yi possessed a heaven-defying magic weapon like the Tiantian Tomb.
They all looked at each other and saw doubtful looks in each other's eyes.
Although they didn't know what happened to Qin Yi, they could clearly feel that Qin Yi's momentum was stronger than before.
Now he was like a volcano about to erupt, accumulating unprecedented power.
"What are you afraid of?
No matter how strong he is, he is just a third-incarnation of the False God.
I am here to chop him into pieces."
In the battle formation, the middle-aged man danced his arms, and suddenly he shot purple.
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A black spear appeared in his hand.
The surface of this purple-black spear seemed to have a layer of ink-colored lightning jumping around.
The tip of the spear was as wide as an adult's hand.
If it was stabbed and stirred hard, it could cut a person's body into pieces.
"The dragon crosses the river" The middle-aged man roared loudly, and the monks who formed a battle formation around him all shouted and stabbed Qin Yi fiercely with their spears.
Ouch There was a violent fluctuation in the air, and the billowing air exploded violently like boiling water.
In the center of the battle formation, as the middle-aged man stabbed out a spear, a dragon as thick as a bucket roared towards Qin Yi.
Came roaring.
"Transform gas into form" Qin Yi's eyes narrowed.
After devouring so many cultivators, Qin Yi's mind also merged with some of the memories of these cultivators.
Through these memories, he understood that after reaching the realm of gods, he would reach the point where he could transform his energy into form.
In the final analysis, it is just like Qin Yi using his external avatar to fight when he was in the secular universe.
It's just that the energy transformed into form is much more powerful than the incarnation outside the body.
This is the watershed between the Virtual God Realm and the Heavenly God Realm.
A person in the Heavenly God Realm, even if it only takes one turn, can condense into an extremely powerful incarnation to fight as long as he uses Transform Qi into Form.
Even if he faces twenty nine-turn False God Realm, he can easily win.
The gods in the realm of gods that Qin Yi had killed before, whether they were Ding Duxiu, a member of the Beast Taming Sect, or Child Lao Lao, all had the ability to turn gas into form.
It's just that Qin Yi either used the God-Destroying Cannon to kill the opponent directly, or used the weird mist to melt the opponent, not giving these gods in the realm of gods a chance to condense their incarnations.
Otherwise, Qin Yi is no match for these people at present.
However, to a certain extent, it was also because Qin Yi's performance was too low, which made these people careless and gave Qin Yi the possibility of leapfrogging the challenge.
At this moment, this middle-aged man is in the Nine Transformations of False God, so it is naturally impossible for him to transform Qi into form.
It's just that he used the battle formation and gathered the strength of more than a dozen companions around him, so he could naturally thrust out this spear.
However, in the eyes of others, this extremely domineering, ferocious and frightening dragon.
Qin Yi took one look at it and burst into laughter.
Compared to Jiaolong, he believed that absolutely no one could compare with him.
There are a total of 180 million dragons in his body, and now he is a third-level demon dragon.
"soul" Qin Yi roared.
"Know" Hun roared, and a huge dragon claw suddenly popped out from the void above Qin Yi's head.
The huge power stirred the air, forming a huge dragon, twisting together to form shackles, and smashing towards the battle formation.
At the same time, on the Chili sword in Qin Yi's hand, a fierce martial arts energy burst out, and the smell of iron and blood surged.
Go towards the dragon
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