Chapter 47
[Hidden mission: Destroy the Blood Spirit Formation, reward 8,000 contribution points and 2,000 merit points. 】
Yo!
Fat difference!
A Martial Saint Experience Card has 10,000 contribution points, plus 2,000 merit points, which almost covers the consumption of the Martial Saint Experience Card.
Moreover, Lu Heng made a rough estimate, and with the addition of these two thousand merit points, he would have saved enough for his guaranteed 100 draws, and there would still be a surplus.
With these two thousand points, his merit points suddenly reached more than 6,000. In addition to the guaranteed 100 points, there were still more than 1,000 points left.
If you don’t need it now, when will you wait?
"Motian, let me see the power of your Martial Saint!" Qian Zhongtian roared excitedly, with the Blood Spirit Formation in hand, giving him a feeling of being in control of everything.
Lu Heng didn't say a word, but the aura bursting out of him represented everything.
He crushed a Martial Saint Experience Card, and the powerful power poured into his body continuously. In an instant, Lu Heng felt that his physical combat power was surging, as if he was hiding a god.
Extremely terrible!
Like an abyss or an ocean!
At this moment, everyone felt as if they were staring into an abyss. The suffocation and oppression seemed to be behind them, which was extremely terrifying.
At this moment, there was only one person left in the world, Lu Heng, who could swallow thousands of miles and spread across all directions.
"Feel the power of my Martial Saint, this is what you said."
Lu Heng's tone had a hint of laziness, but his strong aura gave people a huge sense of oppression. He just stood in mid-air, and a wisp of breath escaped, which was enough to shock everyone present.
It was like facing an ancient god.
Qian Zhongtian felt this power, his calves were shaking, and he felt a little regretful.
This is not a martial saint, this is clearly a god!
In the blood spirit formation, the blood energy surged, and the infinite power of the four holy beasts dispersed in the void. At this moment, everyone in Qianjimen was also very confident. They felt that the power of this blood spirit formation was not inferior to that of the Demon Sky.
The breath of your body.
Moreover, the powerful neighing sounds of the four holy beasts gave them a sense of confidence.
The powerful aura was constantly fluctuating. Before the two strong men took action at this moment, it was shocking. Countless people from Ganquan Village came out to watch.
This scene is really amazing.
At this time, Lu Heng crushed the Martial Saint Experience Card. The phantom of the god behind him became more majestic, and the vision of the laurel tree and the bright moon in the spiritual sea expanded dozens of times, stretching as far as the eye can see.
"I'll give you a chance to make the first move." Lu Heng said coldly.
"Then don't regret it!"
Qian Zhongtian laughed, he activated the blood spirit formation, the huge Dharma Wheel rotated, and countless mysterious powers were drawn out. In an instant, the sky was filled with blood and electricity, and the sky became more and more scary, like the entire sky.
, it seems like it will all collapse.
boom!
At this moment, countless bloody lightning struck Lu Heng, one after another, flying all over the sky.
Bai Jianzhi was horrified. It was so difficult to resist a blood sword lightning. If there were so many bloody lightnings just now, if they had hit him, he would have been unable to withstand it.
This Thousand Machine Sect's Blood Spirit Formation has its own unique features. Its strength is powerful, astonishing, and unfathomable. Even the top figures among the King of Martial Arts are like ants in front of it.
Bai Jianzhi suddenly felt worried. Can Lu Heng be able to resist this time?
He and Lu Heng were closely linked. If Lu Heng died, how could he survive?
In an instant, countless streaks of bloody lightning flooded Lu Heng. In an instant, but until the end, they never saw Lu Heng make a move!
"this!"
Bai Jianzhi's whole body was shaken. At this moment, he felt that his life force was passing away rapidly, as if the devil had fallen!
"Not good!" Bai Jianzhi's face turned pale and extremely ugly in an instant.
Long Xuan's expression changed and she quickly asked: "What's wrong?"
"Lord, him!"
Bai Jian stopped talking and stopped talking.
Everyone's hearts tightened, and Long Xuan was even more anxious. They knew what Bai Jianzhi said next, but now, no one could save Lu Heng.
In front of the blood spirit formation, there are all tribulation ashes! Ants!
But at this moment, a sound quickly spread from the sky, causing the surrounding area to tremble.
"Is that all there is to it?"
Lu Heng's cold voice came out.
I saw a slight scolding coming from the bloody ocean, and a big black hand flew out from the bloody ocean, hitting the sky heavily.
The sky shook and the earth cracked.
That breath made everyone present tremble.
It’s the devil!
"Master!" Long Xuan looked towards the sky, with a hint of joy on her cold face.
The same is true for everyone else. At this moment, no one wants Lu Heng to die, and the same goes for Shi Qian.
"Little tricks!"
Lu Heng escaped from the bloody sea. He walked in the air, used extreme speed, and took the initiative to kill the blood spirit formation.
"Disciples of the Qianji Sect, enter the formation!"
Qian Zhongtian roared, holding the sky with both hands, and the coverage area of the Blood Spirit Array instantly expanded to include this entire area.
As soon as the disciples entered the Blood Spirit Formation, they felt as if they had been injected with chicken blood, their spirits appeared, and their whole bodies became energetic.
Each of their blood energy began to become stronger, and their strength increased greatly. The Blood Spirit Formation seemed to distribute its power to them, and then fed back to the Blood Spirit Formation.
This symbiotic relationship is very strange, and with the addition of these hundreds of martial masters, the aura in the Blood Spirit Formation is getting stronger and stronger!
The big black handprint appeared in the void again. He pressed it hard and landed directly on the light shield of the bloody formation.
Lu Heng roared loudly, his fighting power boiling, and auras from all directions gathered in his hands, followed by another palm.
Boom!
The Blood Spirit Formation shook, and countless people vomited blood. This power of the Martial Saint was by no means a martial artist. The Martial Master and his ilk could withstand it. Such combat power was too terrifying.
"How is this possible? This guy only has two palms and he almost destroyed my Blood Spirit Formation. Is this the power of the Martial Saint?" Qian Zhongtian was horrified.
If he is still the body of the Martial King, he is no match for Lu Heng anyway. Only with this blood spirit formation can he feel the power of the Martial Saint!
There was a hint of madness in the corner of Qian Zhongtian's mouth.
"The fun has just begun!"
The Suzaku screamed, and the bloody Suzaku swooped down from the sky, bringing up a large sea of fire, which instantly swept across the sky, burning the sky red, and rushed straight towards Lu Heng!
The heavy Xuanwu sent out murderous intent towards Lu Heng, as if he was being targeted by a real holy beast.
The mighty green dragon glared at Lu Heng angrily, and a pair of dragon claws thrust towards Lu Heng.
The terrifying white tiger turned into a white electric light and swept across the earth in an instant, like an extremely wise hunter, ready to attack Lu Heng at any time.
Chapter completed!