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Chapter 62 Breaking the Formation

Author: Qiudeng Suoyi

Wu Miaomiao didn't notice the surprise of Jia Yulin next to her. At this time, there was only the formation in front of her.

This formation is very advanced. Once it stops breaking the formation, it will resume again. So in order not to waste all her efforts, she can only continue to break the formation.

The more advanced the formation, the more spiritual consciousness will be consumed.

After Jia Yulin saw the confusion in Wu Miaomiao's eyes, he sighed in his heart, showing a bit of regret.

Sure enough, it still doesn't work.

Although Wu Miaomiao couldn't break the formation, he had deduced so much, which was beyond his expectation.

But just when Wu Miaomiao felt that her consciousness was about to be exhausted, she took out the Chaos Fruit in her hand and instantly restored her consciousness.

Huh?

Seeing Wu Miaomiao's behavior, Jia Yulin was about to speak when he suddenly felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, as if he hadn't slept in a hundred days.

Plop.

Jia Yulin fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Wu Miaomiao regained her consciousness and began to dismantle formations in her hands.

Zhao Tianfeng was in the blood cloud, enjoying a feast of human blood. His cultivation level also began to become stronger as the absorption of human blood increased.

In just a short time, his cultivation level has reached the peak of the out-of-body realm. His cultivation level is still increasing, and the pressure on him is also increasing.

After absorbing these people, I will be able to reach the legendary realm of Spiritual Emperor.

When the time comes, he will make those people pay with blood.

But he suddenly noticed that the speed of his absorption began to weaken, and even stagnated.

???

What's going on?

Zhao Tianfeng didn't want to fail, so he hurriedly focused on the formation, wanting to know what happened.

He didn't believe anyone could crack this three-star formation. Something must have happened.

But when he saw that Wu Miaomiao had dismantled the formation lines to the last layer, his eyes widened instantly.

(ΩДΩ)

Why is this woman so powerful?

This is a three-star formation. He is not dreaming.

He didn't know what happened, but he knew that he couldn't let Wu Miaomiao crack it anymore, otherwise, the formation would really be cracked.

When he thought of this, he clasped his hands together and muttered a strange sound.

These voices were high and low, and although everyone could hear them, they couldn't understand what they were saying at all.

Along with the spell in his mouth, countless bloody soldiers instantly appeared in the formation.

Each of these soldiers held a 40-meter machete in their hands, and then they chased everyone.

These soldiers are all extensions of the formation and have no feeling at all. In their eyes, there is only killing.

Everyone in the formation was originally panicking, but now that they saw these people appearing in front of them, their faces suddenly became even more ugly.

However, facing these soldiers, they also knew that they could not escape.

"Kill you sons of bitches." Yan Kuan looked at the soldiers in front of him, waved his hand instantly, and a strong red light emerged, wrapping the soldiers in front of him.

But although the red light enveloped the soldiers, it had no effect at all.

It couldn't even stop these soldiers from entering the palace.

"Huh?"

Realizing that his death light had no effect on the soldiers, Yan Kuan was stunned, with countless question marks appearing on his forehead.

This death ray has a strong corrosive effect. Even fine steel can be turned directly into a pool of molten iron. But these people can ignore their own death ray with their own bodies?

While Yan Kuan was stunned, the soldier slashed at him instantly.

The speed was so fast and urgent that she almost split her head off.

"My mother."

Yan Kuan hurriedly escaped. After experiencing the front line of life and death, he no longer dared to be careless at this time.

Others also discovered that spell attacks had no effect on soldiers, so they had to instantly change their fighting methods, take out their weapons and start fighting hand to hand.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding."

A series of collision sounds suddenly sounded in the formation.

Although the people from the Righteous Way and the Demon Cult had a numerical advantage, no matter how they dealt with these soldiers, they could never be killed.

Even if you cut them in half, they will still recover intact in the end.

"How is our ancestor?" He looked at Sima Yuntu and motioned for him to go take a look.

Sima Yuntu pushed back the soldiers in front of him and quickly ran towards the formation.

"Actually sleeping here?" Sima Yuntu stepped over Jia Yulin and came to Wu Miaomiao.

"Ancestor, the outside is almost unbearable. Has the formation been broken?" Sima Yuntu looked at the dense formation lines in front of him and felt a headache.

After hearing Sima Yuntu's words, Wu Miaomiao said: "Right away."

Just as Wu Miaomiao finished speaking, a red light fell from the sky. The red light dissipated, revealing Zhao Tianfeng's figure inside.

"I really didn't expect that you actually have this ability." Zhao Tianfeng looked at Wu Miaomiao coldly, with murderous intent on his body.

He has been secretly preparing this plan for a long time and must not let anyone ruin it.

If Wu Miaomiao dares to challenge herself, then she should die first.

The formation was at a critical moment, and no one could destroy it at this time, so Wu Miaomiao said without knowing a thing: "You go ahead and hold on to it, don't let him disturb me."

Sima Yuntu nodded, looked at Zhao Tianfeng, and said coldly: "Wait a moment, I'll call someone."

After saying that, Sima Yuntu called a large group of people to come in.

Since Zhao Tianfeng can arrange such a powerful formation, his strength must not be underestimated. In order not to waste time, he will not take risks.

Yan Kuan looked at Zhao Tianfeng in front of him and said with murderous intent, "You finally showed up, you shy little turtle. Today I will make you pay for what you have done."

After saying that, Yan Kuan made a seal in his hand, and a red light rose into the sky and flew directly towards Zhao Tianfeng.

"Aurora of Death!"

This is Yan Kuan's strong blow, this is Yan Kuan's angry blow.

As the red light emitted, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and everything was dyed red.

Looking at the mammoth scene in front of him, Zhao Tianfeng was expressionless and even wanted to laugh.

That's it?

In his world, he is the king.

The others are all younger brothers.

Zhao Tianfeng didn't have any extra moves at all. He only slowly raised his right hand, and then lightly touched the red light that flew over quickly.

"Buzz~"

Along with a buzzer, the blood cloud above the head suddenly rotated down, heading towards the red light like a tornado.

The originally menacing red light was suddenly swallowed up by the blood cloud and became silent.

What?

Yan Kuan looked at this scene in disbelief.

His own unique skill was easily resolved?

Do you want to hit people like this?
Chapter completed!
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