Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 748 It's different from what I expected!

Here is a starry sky.

The front is covered with boulders, and there are some miscellaneous plants, and the roots can be seen everywhere, even surpassing the Jianmu saplings in the sunset square.

The environment was unusually complicated, but for Chen Xinghe, this situation was as good as it could be.

The power of the star is surging, and every inch of space cannot escape the lock. The Xingjun God Watch is very suitable to show its strengths in this kind of place.

Chen Xinghe communicated with Yuan Jun, so the team galloped forward and entered a rift valley to settle down.

"This place is really good. You can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat. As long as you arrange it well, whoever comes will be unlucky." Yuan Jun was very satisfied.

Everyone has no opinion. They want to harvest others at the beginning, and they will definitely be harvested by others in the end.

There are too many talented people waiting to break the fast. If they take the initiative to deliver it to their door, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat.

Gao Menshen dug traps, arrayed flags, and scattered people took out 36 pieces of talismans and buried them in the soil and cliffs, which is really a luxury.

Chen Xinghe didn't have anything to prepare for, so he sat down cross-legged and recited the meditation mantra silently, all tension disappeared immediately, and his mind became extremely clear.

"Look! Something is flying over."

"No, it's his mother's thunderbolt crystal thunder, more than one box? What is this for?"

Soon, everyone will see the answer.

Lightning flashed out of the void, and the number was suffocating. Explosions were happening for hundreds of miles around. I don't know how many teams were affected. Many monks cursed, but it didn't help.

This change was beyond Chen Xinghe's expectation, and Jinglei moved closer. Fortunately, he chose a very ingenious place, which was equivalent to a large natural formation. The explosive power was blocked by nearby stone mountains and islands, and there was a large formation around him for protection. , so there were no casualties.

"Hahaha, my Zhongtian Leibu is planning ahead. I have accumulated many years of experience and I am waiting for today. There is no end! This is just the beginning, let's enjoy the feast of thunder!"

"My Zhongtian Fire Department also came to join in the fun."

What's next is going to be amazing, more thunderbolt crystal thunder projections, and poisonous fire god thunders one by one, all aiming to blow up thousands of miles nearby, and carry out the most thorough clearing of the field.

This scene was terrible, but someone joined in the fun.

The Yaofeng cultivator used some kind of ancient demon bones to summon thousands of mighty figures to crush the starry sky.

Unwilling to be resigned, the purgatory monks released a hundred bronze gates. The moment the gates opened, groups of void demons rushed out.

It's messed up, totally messed up!
There are bright lights in all directions, and the eyes are full of weapons for massacring cities and countries. Even if you are not weak and well prepared, you may not be able to survive the second shock if you survive one shock.

This situation was completely beyond Chen Xinghe's expectations. I believe that many monks were stunned, and did not see the traditional sense of attack and defense at all.

Entering the arena is fatal, and it is too fast for people to react.

Yuan Jun reminded at this time: "Everyone, be careful, the rocky mountains and rocky islands near us are crumbling and shattering."

The dust scattered, melted in the boundless turmoil, and glued together to form colored glaze.

The location Chen Xinghe chose blocked the three waves of impact, but failed to block the fourth wave.

The array flags suddenly moved towards the surroundings, and saw pieces of spirit stones shattered, and the spirit energy supplemented the large array consumption, firmly blocking the overwhelming offensive.

Yuan Jun looked up and said: "My fellow Taoists, the impact is too intensive, if you have the means to use it quickly, the situation is not optimistic."

"Yes!" Panlong Sword unleashed 72 ancient ancient swords, scattered in a buzzing sound, and guarded the formation.

Lingxuzi released a large cloud of insects, all of which were big slapped beetles, like dark clouds surging, enveloping the formation.

Long Yi and the others used their strengths, and Chen Xinghe released 27 sword shadows to form a sky-defending sword domain, which can be described as a huge aura.

"Boom boom boom..."

I don't know how many years these bastards have accumulated, and powerful things emerge one after another. They exploded again and again, making it impossible to hide and defend with the help of terrain like before.

It was even more frightening below, because the teams were exposed and immediately became the key targets of attack. Some people saw the war bunker moving slowly, spewing out a large number of claw electric shuttles.

"You son of a bitch! How did they bring the War Fortress in?"

"Look, there is a mountain iron corpse over there. It's hateful, it's too hateful. Is this still a trial? This is a Zongmen battle, this is a war to destroy the country."

"Be careful, something is flying over."

"Fuck his ancestors, fly stiff, there are a lot of golden core stage fly stiff, use this thing as cannon fodder?"

Chen Xinghe was stunned. He never dreamed that the trial would reach this level. This is too exaggerated. He refreshes his cognition every moment.

"By the way, how many people are left to pass the test?" a monk shouted.

At this time, it is considered strong to be able to think of this kind of problem, at least not worried that the bombing will lose one's life.

The array flag broke, and the scattered people began to use those talismans.

I used to think that burying 36 talisman treasures was a big deal, but now I see that it is not even a small witch, and the gap is too big.

Chen Xinghe lamented in his heart, although he was not afraid of these impacts, but those bunkers, giant corpses, monsters, flying zombies, and insect kings in the distance were too prevalent, how much power would be left if these miscellaneous ghosts were wiped out?It seems that Kenmaru is ready to be born.

In just half a quarter of an hour, 36 talisman treasures were reduced to ashes.

Not only did the impact not weaken, but it became violent. Chen Xinghe and the others were like little girls ravaged by a storm, and they were about to lose their composure.

The old man Lingxuzi gritted his teeth and released a cloud of golden insects, each beetle was as big as a washbasin, to protect everyone from suffering.

In this situation, there is no escape route to speak of, and there is no terrain to use. Seeing that a nearby team collapsed, nearly half of the [-] people were killed or injured, but the remaining monks are not lacking in powerful figures, and it would be difficult for them to double the offensive. It won't have much impact.

To be honest, those forces that launched the attack did not expect to wipe out all the monks at once, that is impossible.However, doing so can consume background and strength, which will be of great benefit to them.

The Qingtian Sword Field began to bear the impact, and the golden beetle released by Shang Xingling Xuzi offset [-]% of the external force, so it was relatively easy for Chen Xinghe to use the Sword Field to contend for the time being.

"Hold on!" Lingxuzi was sweating profusely, it was not easy to control so many golden beetles at the same time.

"It's not good, there are a group of bronze figures flying towards us." Long Yi took out a lotus lantern, ready to throw it out at any time.

Chen Xinghe glanced at it from a distance and said: "These bronze men are very domineering, they are equivalent to the body-refining cultivators at the early stage of Jindan, and I feel very bad in their bodies, as if there are some dangerous things hidden."

"Look at me." Yuan Jun had an extra precious fan in his hand, and he blew a divine wind with force, and the bronze figures who were advancing suddenly staggered and blew towards the other teams.

A dead fellow Daoist is not dead to a poor Taoist. At this time, it is a skill to let others carry the knife for him.

(End of this chapter)