Chapter 662: Fragmented Scrolls in Hand!(1/2)
The sinking wood hides aura, and uses the divine hidden talisman of Wuliang Mountain to lie in the ruins, and let Yu Bo, who is killed by the strong men above, raged on his back.
With his current physical strength, he is naturally much stronger than the children of the sects outside. Even if the sword energy flies and the ground is shattered, he still remains motionless.
He could take Xue Jingkang's attack at the beginning, not to mention that the defense has been improved again, and has reached a new level.
At this moment, the battle above has reached a heightened height.
Meng Feishu's Giant Spirit Sword Formation has indeed helped them a lot. It not only restores its own state, but also makes the combat power of several sword cultivators soar to almost be able to fight against the eleventh realm monster for several rounds. The point.
In this way, the matches were replaced one after another, and the battle was barely tied.
But even Chen Mu understood that no large array could be released infinitely.
Time is limited.
If the battle cannot be resolved before the time limit of the formation has ended, it will be in trouble.
Once the formation is removed, everyone will lose their combat power again.
By that time, if the great demon has not been reduced, it will be completely wiped out.
Obviously, many of the leaders on this are understood, and it is obvious that the attack has begun to fight desperately.
But the more impatient you are, the more likely you will be to capsize. Soon, a few overhauls are at the end of their strength.
Chen Mu looked at it and had already guessed the ending in his heart.
Although everyone is very hard-working, it is necessary to use the Xie couple and Meng Feishu and Zhang Songchi to deal with the pangolin monster.
This caused the other people's battle to fall into a slant in quantity.
It can't last long.
While thinking, Chen Mu turned around and looked at the gate of the underground palace.
True Man Liu Yang is leading his disciples to the sect to break through with all his strength.
Chen Mu found this scene a bit funny. Logically speaking, Daoxuan Mountain is a major sect of the Taoist sect after all, so why did such a sect who is greedy for life and fear of death have emerged?
I always feel a little incongruous.
But then again, what can survive is great fortune, and face is indeed not important.
But it is not necessarily safe to go out now. Who knows what kind of dragon gate formation Tinghu Lie has set up outside?
He casually glanced at the battles elsewhere, Chen Mu licked his lips, looking very regretful.
The battle was quite tragic, but the number of falls was only one major cultivator and a big monster.
The key is that it is only a tenth floor, but it is still a bit bad.
It’s not that Chen Mu Piao looked down on the Tenth Floor, but what he wanted to find was the Twelve Floor’s body. He had promised the Demons outside the Tao before, but he still had to fulfill it.
But how easy is a corpse on the twelfth floor?
Not to mention whether you can beat it or not, there are probably very few of these numbers.
But I have to do what I promised others. Now I have come into contact with the tenth floor. I believe that it is not far from picking up corpses on the twelfth floor.
Bang!
Bang bang!
At this moment, violent explosions kept coming from the sky.
As the violent attacks exploded, the smoke began to scatter. The cultivator and the demon had different figures, falling out of the smoke.
The attacks around gradually subsided.
The two sides began a brief standoff.
The big monster looks more severe, some of them have broken arms and tails, and even have their true colors exposed.
However, this is just the surface.
Behind everyone, Meng Feishu's face was pale at this moment, blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and his body was unstable.
Maintaining the sword formation has consumed his excessive vitality.
Even if I swallow a large amount of pills, I can't recover.
After the crisp sound of a flying sword falling to the ground.
The Lingjian Mountain Flying Swords above the sky began to fall to the ground one after another, and the blue light on it had disappeared.
The Spirit Sword Formation is over.
Zhang Songchi and others felt a little nervous, and they thought it was not good, and they didn't care about the embarrassing scars on their bodies, so they quickly came to Meng Feishu's side, wanting to bring his vitality to him.
"quick!"
"The formation cannot be destroyed."
"It's too late..."
Although they had reacted quickly enough.
But still couldn't catch up.
The next moment, everyone's combat power increased by the formation disappeared instantly!
Zhang Songchi and others paused, and the Qi Mansion in their bodies suddenly became weak.
Even the Xie couple in the distance were greatly affected.
When the monsters who saw this, they all showed their fierce light.
The pangolin jumped up with a gloomy smile: "Hahaha, I thought you could last for how long, is it no longer possible now?
I have to say that this sword formation is indeed powerful. Even when I was fighting with you human sword cultivators in Jiancheng, I had never seen them use such a powerful formation.
But it’s a pity that the power of this formation is somewhat insufficient. You should only be a small part of it. If it is really a complete sword formation here, perhaps all of you can improve your level and reach the eleventh floor combat power.
Then I really have no chance of winning.
It’s a pity that you can’t do it, hahaha!”
As he said, the pangolin monster waved.
More than a dozen executors behind him stepped forward one after another, forming a wall in turn, blocking the many monks.
He himself turned around and flew upwards, heading straight for the fragments of the Heavenly Dao that were still flashing dark golden light.
Seeing this scene, everyone did not stop it.
The Xie couple's face was dark and their eyes were full of reluctance to look at the sky.
Originally, this fragment was the bag of their couple, but now they know that it is no longer.
Others' faces are equally ugly.
This time, their human realm cultivators were completely defeated.
It can be said that I never expected that the big monster would have such a trick.
"Hahaha!"
The pangolin came to the ruins of the Heavenly Dao with an arrogant look on his face.
He slowly stretched out his hand and sneered: "The human monks are just like this. They all say that you are planning to do things in the world. Now it seems that you are not as smart as our great witches. You lost this time without any wickedness, and this fragment of heaven will return
We are here!"
The arrogant words were finished.
The stretched out hand was about to grasp the fragments of the fragments of the Heavenly Dao.
But suddenly, a series of sounds of breaking through the air flew out!
The demon looked shocked and suddenly tense all over. Before he could even turn around, the flesh armor on his body began to stand up and wrap his body layer by layer!
Immediately afterwards, a green projectile suddenly came from behind.
The green flame visible to the naked eye pulled out a long straight line.
Bang!
Bang bang bang!!!
The demon bullets were released and pulled the trigger in a series without any hesitation.
Countless demon bullets shot towards the body of the monster, with tricky angles, and each shot was a fatal position.
However, the great demon was curled up in the flesh armor at this moment. From outside, it looked like a ball of iron, completely without blind spots to defend.
Everything happened too quickly, just in between lightning.
The next moment, the green fire bullet touched the big demon's flesh armor!
Hissing!
Slap sex!
A harsh sound came, and the bullet was completely blocked by the flesh-armored pieces.
To be continued...