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Chapter 2265 : Who will come first?(1/2)

"Cracked?"

Everyone was surprised after seeing this scene.

"Just now, that ordinary long sword actually had eighteen layers of ninth-grade formation patterns here!"

Nangong Ziyue couldn't help but sigh.

"Yeah, it's amazing!"

Everyone was surprised.

Ling Feng took out another magic weapon and prepared to test it again.

This time, Ling Feng took out a cauldron. He activated the formation and sacrificed the cauldron to the sky.

"boom!"

A blue thunder and lightning suddenly appeared from the depths of the void and struck directly on the cauldron.

The situation that just happened happened again, and Ling Feng felt that the power of thunder and lightning seemed to be pulling the furnace away.

But he controlled the cauldron with his spiritual consciousness.

Soon, a nine-grade array pattern was formed on the surface of the furnace tripod.

In less than ten breaths, the ninth-grade formation pattern had reached the twentieth level.

"Buzz!"

The cauldron began to vibrate, and the patterns on the surface of the cauldron also rippled in circles.

Ling Feng wanted to take the magic weapon back, but he knew that if he continued like this, the magic weapon would definitely be destroyed.

But when Ling Feng wanted to take the magic weapon back, he found that he couldn't pull it back at all.

"boom!"

The magic weapon exploded immediately, and most of the fragments were sucked away by the power of lightning.

"What's wrong?"

The spirit crab also noticed something was wrong and immediately asked Ling Feng.

"I just wanted to take the magic weapon back, but I found that I couldn't take it back. If the magic weapon cannot be taken back in time, it will not be able to withstand the power of the thunder and will eventually be destroyed!"

Ling Feng frowned slightly. If this problem was not solved, their magic weapon would not be able to successfully overcome the disaster.

"This is easy to do. At the last moment, brother Qin Xiao, you can shoot a drop of blood into the magic weapon. Maybe you can take the magic weapon back!"

Nangong Ziyue spoke to Ling Feng.

"real?"

Ling Feng raised his head and looked at Nangong Ziyue.

"I think you can try it!"

Ling Crab opened his mouth and said to Ling Feng.

"good!"

Ling Feng nodded, and then immediately took out another spear.

He raised his spear into the air and activated the formation.

"boom!"

A black sky thunder descended and struck the spear in an instant. A terrifying pulling force tried to suck the spear away.

Ling Feng immediately controlled the spear.

The ninth-grade formation patterns were quickly generated on the surface of the spear.

Soon, twenty-one formation patterns appeared on the surface of the spear.

Immediately afterwards, the spear began to vibrate.

Ling Feng immediately pricked his fingertip and shot a drop of blood towards the spear.

When the blood came into contact with the spear, it immediately turned into a layer of blood light, wrapping the spear.

The next moment, the power of thunder and lightning wrapped around the black spear retracted instantly.

And Ling Feng also completely controlled this ninth-grade spear.

The bloody light on the surface of the spear slowly converged, and then formed a layer of red formations that disappeared on the body of the spear.

Ling Feng waved, and the spear flew into his hand.

"Success!"

After everyone saw this scene, they all cheered immediately.

Ling Feng looked down at the spear in his hand and smiled.

He raised his head and said to everyone: "Now we can overcome the tribulation, who starts first?"

"You tell me, whoever you arrange can come first!"

Everyone looked at Ling Feng, they were all brought here by Ling Feng, and Ling Feng also led them to set up this formation.

Ling Feng nodded, then his eyes fell on Lord Jin Chan, and he said: "Senior Jin Chan, you come first!"

"good!"

Seeing Ling Feng's name being called, Venerable Jin Chan did not shirk. He smiled slightly, then walked to the center of the formation and sacrificed his own magic weapon.

The natal magic weapon of Venerable Jin Chan is the alchemy furnace.

The alchemy furnace flew into the sky, and Venerable Jin Chan was preparing to activate the formation at his feet.

"Senior Jin Chan, wait a minute!"

Ling Feng drank the Venerable Jin Chan, and he took out a large vat. In this large vat, there was a vat full of soul liquid.

He opened his mouth to Venerable Jin Chan and said: "This is soul liquid, which can quickly restore the power of the soul. You should drink it first before drinking. If during the process of the magic weapon to overcome the tribulation, the power of the soul cannot keep up, drink it again."

!”

Everyone couldn't help but gasp when they saw this large vat of soul liquid.

Venerable Jin Chan looked at the soul liquid, then opened his mouth, took a big mouthful of soul liquid and swallowed it.

With the help of soul liquid, he felt that the power of his soul immediately reached its peak state.

Then he immediately activated the formation at his feet.

"boom!"

A golden thunderbolt appeared from the depths of the void and struck directly on the alchemy furnace.

"Chichi!"

Venerable Jin Chan felt a strong pulling force acting on his own magic weapon, and he immediately used his spiritual consciousness to firmly control the alchemy furnace.

At this moment, the alchemy furnace quickly absorbed the power of these thunder and lightning, and a large number of ninth-grade formations were generated on the alchemy furnace.

One floor, two floors, three floors...

When the formation patterns on the alchemy furnace reached the seventy-second level, the alchemy furnace began to vibrate.

Venerable Jin Chan bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a drop of blood.

"laugh!"

The blood essence immediately flew towards the alchemy furnace.

When the essence and blood are condensed into the alchemy furnace, it instantly turns into a layer of red light, surrounding the alchemy furnace.

And the thunder surrounding the alchemy furnace instantly retracted into the void.

The red light disappeared, and then formed a layer of bloody formations, disappearing into the alchemy furnace.

Venerable Jin Chan waved his hand, and the alchemy furnace quickly shrank and then flew back to his hand.

"Seventy-two levels of ninth-grade formation pattern!"

Venerable Jin Chan looked at the alchemy furnace in his hand and was so excited that he trembled all over. He did not expect that his own magic weapon could condense so many ninth-grade formation patterns.

"Seventy-two layers of formations!"

Everyone else was staring at the alchemy furnace in the hands of Venerable Jin Chan, their eyes shining brightly.

"Senior Jin Chan, don't get excited!"

Lingfeng smiled at Venerable Jin Chan, and then said to Venerable Chengtian: "Senior Chengtian, it's your turn!"

"good!"

Venerable Chengtian nodded slightly. After seeing Venerable Jinchan's success, he also had great confidence in his magic weapon to overcome the tribulation.

Venerable Chengtian immediately walked up, first drank a large mouthful of soul liquid, then sacrificed his own magic weapon, and then activated the formation.

"boom!"
To be continued...
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