Thunder Martial

Chapter 342: Killing Yinggu

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In Zhan Ying Valley, Mo Lao and others had already arrived.

And it took a few days to carry out a layout, which was very careful.

"Okay, the Ten Directions Annihilation Formation has been preliminarily completed, and the most important formation flag is left."

In Zhanying Valley, there are already densely packed, many materials are placed according to the method of the ten-direction nirvana formation, and after special refining, each rune is formed, and the energy is constantly circulating.

"Old Mo, you are going to play a big one. Once the power of such a formation is fully exerted, even the suzerain level may be killed." Lu Peng was very amazed. I have learned a lot of things, and my attainments in formation have improved.

"Naturally, we want to play big. Ten thousand years ago, the Wuji Sect dominated the southern region. Who will fight for the top? Ten thousand years later, even if the Wuji Sect is gone, the sole successor will not be bullied, let alone some monkeys."

Mo Lao stretched out his hand, the brilliance surged in his palm, and a large banner appeared.

These are array flags, radiant in brilliance, with flowing runes on the body surface, and there are ninety-nine and eighty-one poles, surrounding Mo Lao.

This is Lu Peng's inheritance from Rentu. Every formation flag is a priceless treasure, and it is more precious than Ma Yanqing's formation flag. If Ma Yanqing sees that Lu Peng has eighty-one poles, he will probably try his best Do everything you can to get it.

"Buzz."

The array flag trembled and burst into endless light. With a shake of Mo Lao's hand, it flew into the air.

"Clang."

The clanging sound appeared, and the array flag seemed to be inserted into the void, standing there firmly, motionless, the light flickered, and the runes flowed.

"Clang." "Clang."

Mo Lao's hands flickered, formation flags flew out one after another, and more formation flags stood in the void, their brilliance flickered, and light curtains fell down, connecting with many formation materials in Zhanying Valley, reflecting each other brilliantly.

After the eighty formation flags were all set in the air, the entire formation flag seemed to be connected into a pattern, and the formation materials were integrated into one.

The entire Zhanying Valley seems to have become a main body, completely integrated, and the array flag, materials, and valley have become unique, and a powerful energy is flowing and dormant.

Even Zhang Haotian and Nie Tian,

They didn't know anything about the formation method, but they still sensed the terrifying aura surging in the formation flag, and the faces of the two changed greatly, and they were a little bit afraid of the formation master.

With such a large formation, Yu Kong came in, there was death but no life.

"It's only one stroke away. As long as you stand in the air, the ten-direction nirvana formation will be completely completed." Mo Lao's eyes were sharp, and he put away the last formation flag.

At the same time, a burst of energy was emitted, and all the formation flags in the sky were emitting a misty light. The entire formation was activated and began to operate, but the most important formation flag was missing. The next moment, the misty light converged, and all the formation flags were hidden. When he got up, he disappeared as if he had merged into the void.

On the ground, the material that covered the entire Zhanying Valley also disappeared, and Zhanyinggu returned to its original state again. The formation did not activate, and it was impossible to see that there was a peerless formation inside.

"Old Mo, we're leaving, take care of yourself."

Lu Peng took out the Tai Chi diagram and put it on the ground.

"Old Mo, take care."

Nie Tian and Zhang Haotian also opened their mouths, and after that, the three of them flew towards the distance, away from Zhanying Valley.

This is a ten-direction nirvana battle, they do not have the strength to participate, they can only leave, and before long, this place will turn into a Shura hell.

"It's the same with you little ones. Take care. I'm very optimistic about you. Your future is outside, not in this small land." Mo Lao smiled, and his figure flashed, and he entered the Taiji diagram.

Immediately afterwards, the Taiji Diagram radiated rays of light, and also hid in the void.

Not long after all this was done, Zi Chen appeared, and behind him, many powerful men followed, full of killing intent.

Boundless killing intent, almost materialized, piercing the sky, if not for the confession of the people in the Heavenly Killing Pavilion, Zi Chen would have been torn apart in an instant.

"Zichen, you are really good at calculating, you have chosen the place of death, Zhan Yinggu, you really regarded you as a hero." No one made a move, but there were many people who ridiculed.

"One person killed many evildoers and offended several powerful forces. It is not an exaggeration to call him a hero. And this hero who killed Yinggu is obviously prepared for heroes like him."

"From ancient times to the present, no one who has offended our powerful forces has survived, and this time is no exception. No matter how powerful you are, no matter how terrifying you are, you will definitely die."

Many monks in the True Yuan Realm ridiculed that with Yu Kong around, they had nothing to fear.

"Do you really feel like you're going to eat me?" Zi Chen stood in the middle of the valley, looking around with cold eyes.

"Why, it's all here, don't you think a miracle will happen." Everyone sneered.

"Tell you, even if Su Long is here, he can't keep you today."

"Today is your death day, no miracle will happen."

The strong came one after another, either standing in the air or standing in the distance, in short, the canyon was filled.

But the strong man still did not come, and a person appeared in the distance from time to time.

"Should we go and take a look." A member of the Liu family, Yukong, asked. Next to him, Liu Mingyong, Wang Zhenwei, Qi Qingqiu and others were all there, silently watching.

"No need." Liu Mingyong shook his head.

He received an order from his family that he must not intervene in today's affairs, nor follow up, just stand at a distance. Although Liu Ming never understood what it meant, he could only follow through.

At the same time, the other three forces did not move.

In Zhanying Valley, the atmosphere became very oppressive, and many killing intents gathered together, almost materialized, making one's scalp tingle.

Zi Chen stood in the valley, scanning the crowd without any fear, as if he hadn't noticed the killing intent.

"Boy, I hate this expression of yours. You are dying, and you are still so arrogant." A Yukong said, his voice was cold, and at the same time, he stepped on the air, causing ripples in the space, and pointed at Zichen.

"Shua."

The sword qi struck, very sharp, like a ray of light, but Zichen's figure flashed, and the thunder and lightning appeared, and he dodged it easily.

"You still dare to hide, how brave you are." Yukong was furious, surging energy surged, and the terrifying coercion descended, and the impacting Zichen retreated.

"Hmph, that's right." Yukong sneered, very satisfied with his masterpiece.

A cold light flickered in Zi Chen's eyes, but he held back.

He wants to cast a long line and catch big fish, even if he can't catch big fish, he still needs to catch more small fish, and the Yukong in front of him obviously just stepped into this realm not long ago, and Zichen has killed too many Yukong, such People, don't care anymore.

He wants to catch big fish, big fish like Wang Zhenwei, and only by killing some of these existences that are expected to break through to the suzerain level can the big forces really feel sorry.

The news that Zichen was besieged and killed Yinggu was spread across the entire southern region in an instant, causing an uproar.

This was deliberately done by Tiansha Pavilion, just to attract Su Long.

Surrounded by dozens of Yukong, surrounded by strong men in all directions, Zichen is in danger.

All the people in the world who followed Zichen's incident were worried about Zichen, and they all sighed in their hearts, how could such an evildoer be about to fall like this.

Apparently, they didn't think any miracles would happen.

"boom."

Yukong didn't dare to kill, but it didn't mean he didn't dare to take action. At this moment, several Yukong made a move and launched a series of attacks. Zichen's figure flickered like a phantom, but he was still hit by a burst of energy and coughed up blood.

He turned pale and backed away again.

"Haha, aren't you very strong, a monster who claims to be unparalleled in combat power, why are you cowarding now, you take action."

"What an evildoer, it's just a piece of garbage."

"Such a person dares to yell in front of us. In front of Yukong, he is no fart."

Many Yukong shots were very fierce. They didn't kill Zichen, but they could injure him. Not far away, they were ridiculed by a group of monks in the real yuan realm. And panic, how mean and humiliating they will be today.

"puff."

Zichen coughed up blood again, his face was pale, but his eyes were calm, but such eyes, in the eyes of others, were despair and helplessness.

"Terrible, terrible."

"Zi Chen really wants to play big. Does he want to kill everyone in the big power?"

"There are more than sixty Yukong, he still has to wait, maybe he still has to wait for the arrival of the suzerain."

Zi Chen was humiliated, but he endured it all the time, which made Wu Mo and others look pale, secretly called Zi Chen terrible, and swore in his heart that he would not be an enemy of Zi Chen.

There are more and more Yukong gathered in the Zhanying Valley, and there are more than sixty. As for the monks of the True Yuan Realm, there are many more.

It is absolutely terrifying to dispatch more than a dozen Yukongs from each side. Even among the big forces, the number of Yukongs is not that many.

For each faction, it would be good to have dozens of them. The ones that appeared this time, plus those that fell before, almost reached half.

This is a terrible number. If half of the Yukong's quantity is lost here, it is equivalent to reducing the strength of the big power by 50%.

"Are you enough?"

Almost all the people came, many of them were at the same level as Wang Zhenwei, Zi Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and glanced into the air.

"What." A Yukong sneered, with a strong aura surging around him.

This is a strong man on the same level as Wang Zhenwei, who is about to break through to the suzerain level. When he saw Wang Zhenwei just now, he snorted coldly, and before that, he injured Zi Chen with a single blow.

"I said you are enough, don't you feel shameless when so many people deal with me alone?" Zi Chen asked coldly.

"Hmph, shameless, you are a mere ant, what right do you have to talk about shamelessness in front of us." Another Yukong sneered.

"Ant." There was a sneer at the corner of Zichen's mouth, "I am an ant, so what are you, a god above you?"

"For a person like you, who I can crush to death with one finger, I am a god, and you are an ant." Yukong was very proud.

"That's right, I can kill you with a single blow, or run over you with a single kick. We are not gods." Yu Kong said again.

Zi Chen sneered, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and said: "God, that's good, today I will let you see who is the real god."

"boom."

As soon as the voice fell, the entire Zhanying Valley went berserk, and a formation flag appeared, exuding a terrifying aura. There were a total of eighty poles, covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire Zhanying Valley.

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