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Chapter 1649

"What's going on?"

“I heard a sound deep in the mountains.”

"The beast tide is coming." Qin Cheng's words changed his face.

"Young Master Qin, you didn't watch the joke."

Some people's voices trembled, and the beast tide was not a joke. Under the impact of a group of beasts, even the realm of warriors would find it difficult to survive.

"Escape back quickly, there is a formation to protect the Immortal Palace courtyard." Someone shouted.

Just as everyone was about to turn around, a light curtain suddenly rose up in the Immortal Palace courtyard, isolating them out.

"Let us in!" someone shouted.

"Everyone, the beast tide is coming. I need to defend the Immortal Palace, so the formation cannot be closed."

Ask the disciples of the Dao Sect looked at everyone coldly through the light curtain.

"Bastard, what's the matter if we put us in now?"

"That's right, let go of the formation immediately."

Everyone shouted, but the disciple looked mocking and was unmoved.

"These bastards are going to kill us by using the beast tide."

Everyone reacted and felt desperate.

"Damn, the beast tide is coming soon, and it is very large. Qincheng, what should I do?"

Ye Zun flew high with a flying sword. Seeing the mountains hundreds of kilometers away, smoke rising into the sky, and the trees over the hundreds of years fell into pieces. He couldn't help but change his face and shouted.

Everyone also looked at Qincheng. If there were anyone who could save them now, there would be only Qincheng.

"Everyone comes with me."

Qincheng swept across the corner and pointed to an area on the mountainside.

He had already observed a good place all the way before, but only that area was easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Qincheng took the lead, and many warriors were worried and followed closely.

At this time, the ground was trembling more and more violently, and it was obvious that the monsters were constantly approaching.

Some people with high cultivation had their faces extremely pale. They had already felt the aura of soaring into the sky when the monsters gathered.

If countless monsters rushed to the front, they would undoubtedly die.

"Are there any formation masters among you?" Qin Cheng shouted when he came to this open space.

"When I'm the formation."

“I will, too.”

At this moment of life and death, no one would hide it privately, and a few people immediately spoke.

Qin Cheng was a little surprised. The strong man Xue Zhuang actually understood the formation before.

"But it's too late to set up the formation now, and the monsters will arrive soon, and the strength of our formation is not enough." Xue Zhuang said anxiously.

"There is no need to arrange a high-deep formation, you can do the Spirit Mist formation." Qin Cheng said.

The Spirit Mist Formation is just one of the most basic formations for the formation master. After Qin Cheng said that, several formation masters nodded.

"But this formation can only generate thick fog, cannot cover up the breath, and has no defense ability." Someone puzzled.

"You'll just listen to me. Cover this area with spiritual mist. Others used some sulfur and other items to sprinkle them around, and the pharmacist prepared healing pills."

Qin Cheng's expression of confidence also infected others. Everyone calmed down a little and began to arrange things everywhere as he told him.


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