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Chapter 1243

Hearing Su Feng's words, Gu Aomei's eyes were bright and she nodded repeatedly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Su, I will never cause you any trouble."

The two of them moved forward together, and they walked for about half an hour, but they didn't see any figure.

What's worse is that there is no signal on the entire mountain at all, so even if you want to use navigation tools to lead the way, it will be useless.

"The direction we are going now should be fine, but it's really strange to be in circles all the time."

Su Feng frowned and looked at the grass and trees around him. He found that there was a significant overlap between the two areas, which meant that someone should have tampered with the mountain, so this situation occurred.

Just as they were about to continue walking forward, a copper bell-like buzz suddenly rang around them.

Countless colorful rays of light soared into the sky, completely blocking all retreats between Su Feng and Gu Aomei.

Over the mountain.

The black clouds rolled and blood was everywhere. Several old men in blood-red Taoist robe stood with their hands behind their backs, quietly floating in the air. The blood evil spirit on their bodies danced wildly, like a demon god who destroyed the world!

On the mountain, hundreds of figures also emerged within a hundred meters, and each wisp of breath had the power of the early stage of the Earth Realm.

At this moment, they looked at the arrogant and powerful figure in the sky with respect and fanatical eyes, as if they were devout believers who welcomed the arrival of the king.

The powerful pressure made Gu Aomei almost breathless.

In her eyes, only the blood color that invaded the sky was left.

In an instant, the entire hillside seemed to have lost contact with the outside world. The two people who were imprisoned could only float and sink in the turbulent spiritual power.

"Nine magicians at the third level of Lu Xian, no less than a hundred warriors at the early stage of the earth level, six peaks at the earth level, and three second level of the heaven level."

Su Feng sneered, "This kind of lineup is enough to destroy a city easily. You have taken great pains to welcome me."

When he heard what Su Feng said, Gu Aomei was stunned.

Lu Xian? Earth level? Heaven level?

Is my intelligence so deviated so much?

In this case, not to mention that the Tian Group has been dispatched in full swing, even if Long Xia has a higher level department to solve the problem, he may have to return in a defeat!

"Since you know, just die obediently."

The magician raised his arms and exclaimed, and the black clouds above the sky instantly turned into nine endless rivers, with the river water turbid and manic.

As the tides fall, there is an extremely dangerous atmosphere.

What's even more terrifying is that on the vast Yangtze River, nine phantoms like sacred mountains suppressed down. The steep and rugged mountains released nine-colored divine lights, distributed in the sky with the momentum of the nine palaces.

The moment the formation appeared, Su Feng began to look for the array eyes of the entire formation.

But what surprised him was that the eyes of the entire formation were actually made of the flesh and blood of the nine magicians. The nine complemented each other and formed a siege.

Any of them who are damaged will transfer energy to the man through the formation and form an indestructible defense layer.

If you want to completely break the formation, you can only kill everyone at the same time.

Or it may use a protracted battle to consume the energy of the entire formation, which means dragging the opponent to death in the traditional sense.

But in this case, your own strength will definitely be depleted.

According to Bai Ke's strength as a reference, the third level of Lu Xian is at most the upper level of the Tianxie Sect, but not the core combat power.


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