Chapter 694

The battlefield is colorful, especially before the sun rises, you can see a burst of light from time to time.

This scene is enough for many people to remember for a lifetime, and participating in it feels like being in the ocean.

There are too many figures, too many to be endless!

This is a decisive battle, and the demon clan and the wizard are fighting torn apart.

Zhongtian, Huangquan vs. Purgatory, Qianyun, Yaofeng, who is better, maybe we will see today.

Every breath is a test. In a complex environment, how to seek self-protection and how to hit the enemy is a test that everyone faces. If they fail to cope, they will die without a place to die.

Living and dying are very close at this moment.

It's better for Chen Xinghe's seven teams to be united. After all, there are hundreds of people, and everyone's strength is not weak. The other teams are miserable. Most of the team members are improvised, without any tacit understanding at all. It is impossible to cooperate in combat.

On a battlefield of this scale, it is impossible to rest assured that the back is handed over to others. There is no reasonable protection on the left and right sides, and the energy required is multiplied.

It's okay to say in a short time, but once the time is prolonged, it will become powerless and the consumption will be terrible.

This kind of battlefield is too easy to swipe people, and hundreds or thousands of people have to be eliminated every moment.

As the war intensified, those powerful monks stood out. Lead Cloud Sword Cultivator and Purgatory Demon Cultivator were mad at Zhongtian, while Yaofeng Cultivator was specifically looking for trouble for Cultivator Huang Quan.

At this moment, the rules of the battle are very clear.

Yaofeng tried his best to find a place, and Purgatory and Qianyun continued to suppress Zhongtian, saying that they would kick each other into the abyss.

Ordinary Huangquan monks were targeted, and one could almost imagine how tall the grass would grow next year after the broken bones fell to the ground.

However, not all Huangquan monks are willing to sit and wait for death. When the battle comes to an emergency, some people start to break through and explode, and some even cause the catastrophe of becoming a pill, and they go crazy when they are dying!
Dark clouds shrouded, thunder and lightning intersected, and the battlefield became more chaotic and more complicated.

Chen Xinghe controlled the metal boom, wherever the direction was dangerous, he could be seen in any direction.

He is like a solid shield, protecting the team from wind and rain, so the losses of the people around him are minimal.

Until it collided with a group of Yaofeng monks with the same number of people, and started a fierce battle.

Eight powerful demon cultivators circled him in the center, with banners flying high, and eight talisman treasures connected in series to form an array.

Chen Xinghe had never seen such a powerful formation of banners and flags trapped in locks. They released wave after wave of gold and scrap iron, and there was no hope of rushing out.

The eight demon cultivators also scolded their mothers in their hearts, they had never seen such a powerful meat shield.

"Bastard son, even cultivators with supernatural powers are shameless, how much metal do you have in your pocket? Why are you still venting?"

Under Chen Xinghe's control, the metal will not be exhausted until it is smashed into powder, producing skeleton gold, so the smashing is "very fine", and the consumption speed is very slow.

"Ah..." There was a scream, and Chen Xinghe knew that his team had suffered a loss, so he took a deep breath and stepped up the bombing.

The eight demon cultivators who trapped him shouted, and even released a second set of large formations to trap him, then gritted their teeth and took out the third set of large formations.

The second set of large formations is still a sleepy formation, but the third set of large formations is very powerful. It is a poisonous fire alchemy formation with a very strong restraint attribute.

The three sets of large formations are interlocking, and their power has been increased by five or six times.

Chen Xinghe suddenly felt the pressure approaching, this is him, if it was someone else, he would have died long ago.

"All directions, burst!"

Hundreds of disposable storage symbols exploded, and gold and scrap iron piled up like a mountain. He created the most favorable environment for himself and began to attack in all directions.

The three-layer formation was swaying, and the eight demon cultivators turned pale with shock, and said to themselves: "Why is this kid so powerful? No wonder he can lead this group of Huangquan monks to the front of the battlefield."

Suddenly, a tweet came.

A demon cultivator was overjoyed: "It's Shang Yang, the demon king of the ancient heaven."

A strange bird with a sheep's head flew over, causing a terrible wind and rain to attack. The raindrops shot through like sharp swords, and several teams retreated a little bit.

At a critical moment, Yuan Jun played a magic talisman, turned into a giant python, and swallowed Shang Yang in one gulp.

Qing Luo jumped up high, took out the sword-shaped talisman, and a dazzling light burst out with a "shua".

This is pure yang slashing with one breath, just like the pure yang sword fairy coming to the world.

The cultivator on the opposite side of Yaofeng turned pale with fright, and hurriedly tried to find a way to defend.

It's a pity that this sword is too invincible, killing five people at the same time, let these guys immediately realize that the idea is difficult.

"Hmph, who doesn't have a few hole cards? Unleash the Heavenly Dragon Demon Sword!"

Suddenly, the nine-mouthed divine sword lifted into the sky, shining brightly and dazzlingly, killing in a flash.

"Sick!" Qingluo exploded with a sword-shaped talisman again, Chunyang slashed so powerfully, after many years of sacrificial training by the flower snake of Tan Tiantong, a ghost of the talisman, every sword is unfathomable.

The Tianlong Fumo Sword collided with Chunyang Yiqi, and after canceling each other, the Tianlong Fumo Sword was better. After all, the nine swords form an array to support each other, and it is difficult to destroy it with a pure Yang sword energy.

Even so, the brilliance of the Nine-Mouth Excalibur was dim, obviously not as powerful as before.

At this moment, Chen Xinghe used the second "Golden Mountain" and took a Lingxi Tongshen Pill to restore his mind, thinking in his heart: "Three big formations have locked me up? Okay, you locked it well, and just took the opportunity to trigger the power of robbery. Trying to find out how to summon the Five Tribulations! You must know that the Nine Tribulations of Huangquan Jue is my fundamental skill, how embarrassing it is if I can't use it?"

The illusory cores all over the body dance wildly, except for the real illusory core in the dantian which does not jump.

This is done to create the illusion of crossing the catastrophe, to deceive the way of heaven to lower the power of the catastrophe, so that it can be manipulated to fight against the enemy with the five catastrophes.

In fact, the heat of these illusory elixirs is far from that of one hundred and eight thousand miles, even if they practice for a hundred years, they will not be able to condense the elixirs like the right hand to advance.

The key lies in the control. It was just an idea before, and it needs to be practiced step by step before it can be turned into a killer weapon.

At the first attempt, Chen Xinghe failed.

"Crack..." The golden-red ancient sky thunder blasted into the formation, and most of the metal released shattered, and he was numb from the electric shock, and ended up controlling loneliness.

This is the price of deceiving the way of heaven. Those who play with fire set themselves on fire.

It doesn't matter, the three-layer formation outside is very resistant to lightning, and it will not be damaged if it is damaged, so come again.

The eight demon cultivators couldn't calm down anymore, and said in shock: "This kid is really ruthless, and he has passed the calamity, but he is not allowed to become a pill during the trial, and if he is not allowed to die in the thunder calamity, he will be wiped out immediately if he succeeds. Rules are rules, no one Can cross the red line."

"Boom..." Chen Xinghe started his second attempt, and a wider calamity cloud gathered.

At the same time, Shang Yang, the demon king of the ancient heaven, broke free from the restraint of the swallowing python, and violently killed Xiang Yuanjun and others.

"Boom boom boom..." Thousands of calamities rained violent thunder, and Chen Xinghe played with fire and set himself on fire again. If he hadn't released a large amount of metal guards by his side in advance, he would have poked over on the spot.

Failed, failed again, where is the scale of calamity that you can control if you want to control it?That is the authority of heaven.

The three sets of large formations became dilapidated, but for Chen Xinghe they formed protection, which is not bad.

He plucked up the courage to try for the third time, Shang Yang put away his violence and avoided it far away, his heart jumped wildly for no reason.

(End of this chapter)

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