no superior blood

Chapter 1028 Dapeng City

Seeing Zhuo Wenshu's resentful expression now, Feng Yanran and the others looked at each other, and then burst out laughing.

Upon hearing this laughter, Zhuo Wenshu's face darkened even more.

"Boss, you tricked me!" Zhuo Wenshu said angrily:
Qin Yang shrugged his shoulders and didn't take it seriously. At this moment, Feng Yanran interrupted and said, "Qin Yang, what kind of formation is this? Just seven people can increase so much power."

It was inevitable for Feng Yanran to be surprised. The bloodlines of these War Sovereigns are all holy grades. In other words, they have no effect on the strength of the War Sovereigns. The gap is still not small.

It is not uncommon for them to use formations to increase the attack power of many War Sovereigns to War Saints, but which one is not dozens of hundreds of War Sovereigns combined together.

But Qin Yang's formation requires only seven people.

"Hehe, this is the mystic formation. As for how it came about, don't ask me. The mystical formation is divided into three levels, and this is just the lowest level. There are two levels above it."

Qin Yang said with a smile: "There are still two levels!"

Feng Yanran and the others were stunned. This lowest-level formation alone already had the power of a mid-level peak formation. If this was the second or third level, wouldn't it be an advanced formation or even higher.

Thinking of this, everyone was a little dizzy.

"Boss, can I break the contract?"

At this time, Zhuo Wen also floated up, looking at Qin Yang pitifully, but unfortunately, Qin Yang was immune to this.

"Qin Yang, since there are second and third levels, let's keep our eyes open."

Feng Yanran continued: "Hehe, you don't need to tell me, I will try, after all, we will be leaving soon."

"49 out."

When Qin Yang gave an order, more than a hundred people came forward in an instant, and finally Qin Yang selected 49 people.

"Master, let me do it this time."

At this moment, an old man on the side suddenly said:
This old man has the strength of the middle stage of the War Saint class, and he joined the Lingwu Sect later. Before that, the old man had been a casual cultivator, and his blood was only at the middle stage of the holy class.

With such a bloodline, it is quite difficult to break through to the Zhan Zun class, but the old man has unexpectedly broken through to the Zhan Sheng class, and now he has reached the middle stage of the Zhan Zun class, which is really rare.

Because of this, among the many war saint-level elders, this old man is quite admirable, and it makes some bloodlines in the Lingwu Sect only middle and low-level saints see hope. As long as they persevere and practice firmly, they will Sooner or later, the achievements of the old will be reached.

With a slight flicker, the old man floated in front of 49 Zhanzun level Dzogchen powerhouses. He looked at the 49 people with a solemn face. After the previous scene, how could the old man underestimate his opponents.

boom!
The 49 Zhan Zun class erupted with a strong aura, and their feet moved quickly. The speed was obviously not fast, but in the eyes of everyone, it seemed to be constantly producing afterimages.

Suddenly, the 49ers stagnated and stopped in place. Such strong results before and after made everyone feel a little awkward.

Looking carefully, the position occupied by the 49 people at this time is exactly the extension of the position occupied by the seven people just now.

boom!
The aura of the 49ers suddenly mixed together and climbed steadily.

First entered the early stage of the Battle Saint level, the peak of the early stage of the Battle Saint level, and first entered the middle stage of the Battle Saint level!

"attack!"

Forty-nine people, another huge beam of light shot out.

The old man hastily shook his sleeve robe, and retreated continuously, then the old man stretched out his hand, and in an instant, a huge energy finger suddenly appeared, and the fingertips viciously bombarded with the beam of light.

boom!
This combat technique of the old man is a low-level combat technique of the god rank, and the increased attack power is comparable to that of an ordinary peak warrior.

Naturally, the attacks of the 49 Zhan Zun level powerhouses were easily resisted by the old man.

Seeing this, Zhuo Wenshu's face was immediately annoyed. If it wasn't because he was too surprised before and even forgot to use his combat skills, how could he lose the agreement.

It's a pity that there is no medicine for regret in this world, Zhuo Wenshu gritted his teeth and looked at the seven people, and decided to give them 'little shoes' to wear in the future, expressing his anger today.

The smoke and dust dissipated slowly, and the old man bowed to Qin Yang: "As expected of the sect master's formation, it's really powerful. In this way, our Spirit Martial Sect's Zhan Zun class is no longer completely indifferent to the Zhan Sheng class." The power of resistance."

"Hehe, this is only the second level, why don't the elders experience the third level."

Hearing this, the old man nodded immediately.

340 Sanming Zhanzun level Dzogchen used the power of the formation, and the momentum suddenly increased to the peak of the ordinary Zhanzun level late stage. The beam of light hit, this time, even if the old man used the combat technique, he was forced to fight again and again. step back.

Undoubtedly, everyone was extremely satisfied with the results of this experiment, and Xuemo's face burst into smiles.

Qin Yang floated above many Zhanzun-level powerhouses, and said with admiration: "Yes, you all worked hard just now, I hope that when you encounter enemies in the future, you can use the power of the formation to defeat the enemy and enhance my spirit. The door is majestic."

Many Zhanzun ranks immediately shouted, their faces were full of excitement, but Qin Yang's words suddenly changed: "However, the master of this sect does not want you to use the power of the formation to cause trouble, or even disobey the sect's civil war. The key to the holy elders, once this situation is discovered, they will be severely punished!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Yang Senhan's killing intent permeated the air, suddenly causing the surrounding temperature to drop by a layer.

"As ordered!"

All the War Venerables shuddered in unison.

After that, Qin Yang conveyed the mysterious formation method to Xuemo's mind through spirit. Maybe Xuemo didn't understand the mysterious formation method thoroughly, but it didn't matter if he taught it to everyone.

After instructing some things that were neither serious nor serious, Qin Yang took Feng Yanran and left Lingwu Gate, heading towards Dapeng City.

Time flies, and the distance from Sifang City to Dapeng City has passed in the blink of an eye. At this moment, Qin Yang and Feng Yanran finally arrived outside Dapeng City.

Looking at Dapeng City from a distance, one can feel the soaring demonic aura. Speaking of these orcs, Qin Yang felt a little uncomfortable. Since they are orcs, they also have human blood, so why do they have to be recognized by the monsters? , can't it be recognized by the human race?

Although it is uncomfortable, Qin Yang also understands that the status of the monster race is far higher than that of the human race. In the heavens, it is not obvious yet. Once they ascend to the gods in the future, this gap will become more and more obvious.

If the human race is stronger than the monster race, these orcs will probably turn around, hoping to be recognized by the human race.

If you look carefully at the gate of Dapeng City, you can always see some energy monsters flying across the sky, stopping in front of the gate, turning into figures, and entering it.

The guards at the gate of Dapeng City are the guards of the Dapeng family.

It is worthy of being a family with Zhandi-level powerhouses, and even sent out Zhansheng-level Dzogchen.

Qin Yang and Feng Yanran looked at each other, Feng Yanran put a layer of white cloth on her face, and entered Dapeng City together.

(End of this chapter)