Chapter 1028: Killing masters in succession!
Inside the formation, white mist shrouded.
From time to time, powerful rays of light swept in, blasting towards the iron-blooded chariot.
Keng!
Accompanied by a sound like the collision of thunder and lightning, sparks shot out in the white mist.
The iron-blooded chariot resisted all formation attacks.
The masters who went to Tianmen became more and more confident. One master sneered and said, "This formation is nothing more than that. Everyone, let's go straight into the depths and look for that kid!"
"good……".
The rest of the people also nodded in agreement, and a loud rumbling sound was heard.
Immediately afterwards, ten ancient chariots rushed into the depths.
From time to time, powerful killing beams of light were fired out from the ancient chariot, sweeping around.
The people who went to Tianmen destroyed the formation while going deep.
Many formations were destroyed!
These people laughed more and more triumphantly.
However, they soon felt something was wrong. The Iron-Blooded Chariot flew for a long time, but still failed to reach the depths of the mountain village.
How could a mere thirty miles take so long?
"Something's wrong, we're trapped in the illusion array"!
A master who went to Tianmen said with a solemn expression. It was only then that they discovered something was wrong.
The expressions of the other masters who went to Tianmen were slightly depressed. They looked around cautiously. Their original confidence had now turned into uneasiness.
Click click click.
Suddenly, the earth cracked open, and a huge magic hand protruded from the earth.
The demonic hand grabbed directly towards an iron-blooded chariot above.
"court death"!
The five Shangtianmen masters on the Iron-Blooded Chariot roared angrily, urging the Iron-Blooded Chariot to attack the huge demonic hand. However, what chilled them was that when the Iron-blooded Chariot launched a powerful attack, it killed the demonic hand. time.
All the attacks did not cause any damage to the magic hand, which was too weird.
The next moment, the demonic hand had grabbed the iron-blooded chariot, and the demonic hand quickly retracted into the cracked abyss.
A shrill cry came from the abyss, and the next moment, the abyss merged.
"Quick, everyone gather together"!
……
A master who went to Tianmen shouted with a solemn expression.
The other nine iron-blooded chariots were about to gather together, but at this time, the earth cracked open again, and nine demonic hands came to grab them.
All the iron-blooded chariots were caught by the devil's hand.
"We broke the formation before, is it all an illusion? Sir, please don't enter the formation at will."
A master of Heaven Gate made the final sound.
The nine ancient chariots were all caught by the devil's hands into the cracked abyss. Then, after the cracked earth closed, the world became quiet again.
The Shangtianmen masters outside who were in control of victory and controlled all postures heard the screams coming from the formation, and their expressions changed drastically.
"There is no sound. Are they all dead?".
"Ten iron-blooded ancient chariots, how many times have they entered? Are they all wiped out?"
"Is the formation here so powerful?"
"The people who went to Tianmen suffered heavy losses now."
The most shocked people were the monks who were watching.
The ones who took action were the masters of Shangtianmen, ten ancient chariots, and so many masters with unfathomable cultivation levels. They fell like this. This was too shocking.
Situ Hongtao said with a gloomy expression, "Go and ask the third elder to come!"
"yes". Soon some masters from Shangtianmen left. Yan Liming, the third elder of Shangtianmen Formation Peak, is a heaven-level spiritual formation master and one of the three heaven-level spiritual formation masters of Shangtianmen. This time he came here with the masters of Shangtianmen, but this third elder Now we have gone to the Death Jedi Immortal Evil Mountain.
Two days later, Yan Liming waited for the masters from Tianmen to arrive. In addition to Yan Liming, there was also a middle-aged man with unfathomable strength. The middle-aged man was thin and had a pair of narrow eyes like poisonous snakes. The first glance makes one feel chilling.
This middle-aged man is named Zhang Qian, and he is also the top master of Shangtianmen.
"Elder Yan, the formation here is extraordinary. We suffered heavy losses when we went to Tianmen. We have to trouble the third elder to bring us into the formation. I will go and kill that kid myself"!
There was endless killing intent in Situ Hongtao's voice. The majesty of the Shangtian Clan must not be challenged. Only the Shangtian Clan can kill others, but anyone who dares to kill someone from the Shangtian Clan is seeking death.
"The people who set up the formation are really good at it, but it's not difficult for me. Who will enter with me?" Yan Liming asked.
"Let me, Elder Yan, and Elder Zhang enter it." Situ Hongtao said.
"Can"!
……
Yan Liming nodded, and the three of them entered the formation.
"Situ Hongtao and Zhang Qian are both powerful men at the level of eternal giants. Yan Liming is a heaven-level spiritual formation master and a strong man at the level of quasi-giant. Now that these three people join forces, the young monk will probably die. land”.
Many of the monks who were watching were talking in low voices. The combination of the three masters of the Shangtian Sect was indeed too terrifying.
Naturally, they did not think that a young monk could withstand the combined attacks of these three groups.
The three of them entered the formation.
Yan Li Ming, a heaven-level spiritual formation master, was very powerful. He led Situ Hongtao and Zhang Qian all the way deep. Soon after, he vaguely saw the valley in the formation.
"Almost there...". Yan Liming sneered.
"That boy's death is finally coming."
"Anyone who dares to kill my Shangtianmen will not only die, but everyone who has anything to do with him will die. If I don't destroy all of them, how can I calm my Shangtianmen's anger?"
Situ Hongtao and Zhang Qian's faces were also filled with murderous intent.
At this moment, a rustling sound came out, and the three of them looked into the depths, and soon saw a young monk walking out lightly.
"Are you here to die?"
…
After hearing what the young monk said, the three masters of the Shangtian Sect all had gloomy expressions.
"Boy, are you the one who killed so many masters of my Shangtianmen? You are seeking death, and today I will crush you to ashes."
Zhang Qian jumped out and slapped Lin Feng with his palm.
"How dare you act arrogantly in front of me even if you are a mere first-level person in the realm of life and death? Who gave you the courage?"
Lin Feng looked indifferent, and used the ancient star-picking hand. In the void, a big hand of energy condensed and grabbed Zhang Qian.
That big energy hand instantly grabbed Zhang Qian's hand.
Then, with a sudden force.
puff!
Zhang Qian, an eternal giant in the realm of life and death, was crushed into a pulp.
"You, you, you..." Yan Liming and Situ Hongtao, who originally had murderous intent on their faces, were frightened to death when they saw this scene.
Yan Liming is only a quasi-tycoon, and he can barely compete with monks at the level of eternal giants using spiritual formation techniques. Situ Hongtao and Zhang Qian are both monks in the realm of life and death. Now Zhang Qian is crushed to death by Lin Feng as easily as an ant. How could Situ Hongtao and Yan Liming dare to fight with Lin Feng? They turned around and fled outside.
Split the sky.
Thousands of feet of sword light tore through the heaven and earth, and beheaded away.
"No……". Situ Hongtao and Yan Liming screamed in horror.
puff!
The next moment, their bodies were torn apart by the light of the sword.
(End of chapter)