What's going on? Can this formation still have this kind of consciousness?

"What's going on!"

After a few breaths, many guards ran over and asked at Qin Cheng, who was shrouded in light.

"Several Shangguan, I don't know. Maybe I touched some formation mechanism." Qin Cheng could only pretend to be stupid. He wanted to get rid of the pillar of light, but this thing followed him like a shadow.

"What's wrong, you guy is weird." A guardian fell down and saw Qin Cheng's eyes cold.

The human cultivator disappeared in front of them, and now the demon guard was marked by the formation. Even though he was a little suspicious of whether the guard was Qincheng, he had to be careful.

The guardian said, "The formation will never take action without reason. What is your name or which team of guards are you?"

Facing the questioning, Qin Cheng's heart skipped a beat, but his face remained calm. He smiled and said, "Report to Master Guardian, I am from the third team, and my name is..."

Before Qin Cheng finished speaking, he crushed a large number of talisman stones again, and a cloud of mist suddenly burst out, and he steeply retreated.

"This bastard is indeed him."

The guards and guards were furious and blew away the smoke.

This time, they didn't even need to disperse their spiritual consciousness, the formation light column always followed like a shadow, exposing Qincheng's location.

"What's going on with this horse trampling?"

Qin Cheng wanted to cry without tears. It was dangerous enough to be trapped in a heavy siege. When this light pillar appeared, it left him with no chance of invisibility.

"Where to escape."

What's even more terrible is that because of the skylight, more and more monks in the palace rushed out and attacked themselves.

"Try it."

Seeing that there were more and more opponents, Qin Cheng gritted his teeth. Although it was more troublesome to fight, it would be a death if he kept running.

Qin Cheng didn't hesitate if he made up his mind to fight.

The saint's fist and the thirteen slashes of Zhoutian all surged out. The golden fist shadows and sword lights all over the sky made the guards fly backwards, and the guardians kept retreating.

However, Qin Cheng also understood that he had no grudges and grudges with these guys, so he only hurt others and did not take his life.

"This kid has some strength, so he has to add some more materials to him."

The Jue Ri Demon Emperor looked at this scene, smiled faintly, and pulled the formation again.

"Damn, what kind of light is this?"

Qin Cheng knocked away a guardian, and suddenly saw a purple light column dropping down from the sky to cover him. The next moment, he found that his human martial arts could not be used. Even the fairy energy was affected to a certain extent.

He found that only when he was using the demon clan means would he not be affected.

"Is this forcing me to use the demon clan's skills?" Qin Cheng had a headache and regretted not being in the library, so he learned more demon clan's skills.

The magic magic palm technique requires a certain amount of energy accumulation time, and it is obviously not suitable to be surrounded by demon cultivators.

Then we can only use Manniu Power. Qin Cheng sighed and Manniu Power was activated. Although this technique is very ordinary, it is at least stronger than None.

Seeing Qin Cheng pulling his feet and using the basic methods that almost every demon cultivator has learned, many demon cultivators were instantly furious.


Chapter completed!