Jiang Ting stared at Chen Feng, "You are taking advantage of the situation to rob!"

"Uh! Since Fairy Jiang doesn't want to borrow it, then..."

Before Chen Feng finished speaking, there were more than a dozen talismans in front of him, including talisman treasures, talismans with magical powers, and monster talismans!

All the talismans that Jiang Ting took out were good things, and her grandfather used to save her life!

Every talisman here is very precious and powerful! At this time, Jiang Ting handed it all over to Chenfeng.

"Take it! Take it! Don't die inside, otherwise I will have to be buried with you!"

Although Jiang Ting said this, Chen Feng knew that this girl was not bad by nature, she was just a little willful!

Chenfeng was not polite and kicked more than a dozen talismans into his arms, and then used the power of sadness to condense two gray short swords and let them hold them.

After Chenfeng told the two to be careful, he turned around and walked towards the millions of zombies.

"Immortal Master! You must be careful!" Ling Yanxue shouted at Chen Feng's back.

Chenfeng did not look back. At this time, his face was gloomy, his eyes were gray, and his breath became strange. The grief had temporarily taken over Chenfeng's body.

Grace Ling held a gray sword fetus in her hand and walked towards millions of walking zombies step by step.

After Chenfeng left, Jiang Ting looked at Ling Yanxue, "Is his name really Xiaoyao?"

Ling Yanxue said lightly: "Everyone has his own secret, why do you need to ask me!"

Seeing Ling Yanxue say this, Jiang Ting immediately understood in her heart, "Hmph! This bastard actually lied to me with a pseudonym! It's so hateful!"

Among the millions of zombies, the sad spirit walked step by step, his pace was neither fast nor slow, and his figure was erratic.

"The sixth-grade black and white chess formation! The coffin falls into Tianyuan, and uses millions of zombies as chess pieces. This person who sets up the formation is also a genius!"

The grief spirit couldn't help but show a hint of praise. Although the morning breeze allowed the grief spirit to possess at this time, he could clearly see everything.

"Sixth-grade black and white chess formation? What is this formation?" Chen Feng asked the grief.

"Look at those walking zombies, those with flesh and blood are black pieces, and those without flesh are white pieces. This is the black and white chess game formation!"

At this time, Chenfeng also noticed that these millions of zombies were indeed like the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, scattered in various places, as the beard spirit said.

Although this zombie looks scattered, its position is regular and it will not wander more than ten steps.

The grief came to a pair of white bones, and then threw the pair of white bones into an open space ten feet away.

When the pair of bones were thrown to that position, the zombies in that range suddenly became quiet and stopped wandering.

Suddenly, a rotten zombie flew up and landed on another place. Suddenly, the quiet zombies began to wander again.

"Tsk tsk tsk! This chess game is actually a living formation!" Seeing this, the grief couldn't help but speak.

Chenfeng doesn't understand chess, but he has studied the formation insights given to him by the crazy old man many times, and he has also seen some things at this time.

But a sixth-grade formation involves too many things, and it is not something he can understand now.

At that time, the crazy old man arranged a disposable sixth-grade killing formation with tens of thousands of people, which was also a living formation. However, in order to save him, the crazy old man had no use to activate the killing formation.

And in front of you, how powerful will the sixth-grade black and white chess formation beneath a million storms?

The figure of the sad spirit was floating, and the bones were thrown out by him, landing in different positions, and the rotten zombies also flew up and landing on some empty seats.

Suddenly, after a rotten zombie settled, the white bone zombies within the range were attacked by the rotten zombies and turned into broken bones.

Just as the bones were shattered, suddenly, a thunder thunder broke out from the black dead aura, and the target was Chenfeng.

Seeing this, the grey sword fetus in his hand slashed out a sword. The gray sword energy collided with thunder, making a muffled thunder sound!

"What's going on?" Chen Feng asked.

"This is the rule thunder of the sixth-grade black and white chess game. Every time a white bone zombie is destroyed, a thunder will drop!"

"The power of these thunder can kill ordinary early-stage cultivators in the Nascent Soul!"

"But as long as you carry it over, you can continue to break into the formation. If you can't resist, you can only die in the formation!"

"Then are you sure?" Chenfeng was a little worried.

"Don't worry! It won't take long to break through this formation!"

At this time, the beard spirit took out a talisman given by Jiang Ting and then directly sacrificed it.

The talisman burned and turned into a shield. The thunder in the sky fell one after another, all blocked, and could not hurt the morning breeze at all.

The figure of the sad spirit was as fast as a terrifying geese, constantly picking up a series of white bones, and the rotten zombies flew up independently and landed in the corresponding position.

Chenfeng was dizzy for a moment, and he couldn't help but complain, "Is this really a chess?"

However, although Chen Feng couldn't quite understand, and even he didn't understand the rules of the black and white chess formation, he still tried hard to record the changes in the positions of the white bone zombies and rotten zombies.

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, the grief had already used three talismans, and thunder kept falling in the sky, and the thunder roared!

When he was struck by a thunder, Chenfeng would be frightened. If he hadn't had a gray sword fetus, and the talismans given by Jiang Ting.

Even if he has the strength of the Nascent Soul stage, if he dared to break into this black and white chess formation, he would have been killed many times.

Every step the soul of grief is very dangerous. Although it has the power of sadness to isolate the anger, the lightning in the sky is a huge threat.

One hour later, more than a dozen white bone zombies were shattered by rotten zombies. Thunder continued to spread in the sky, and the power of a talisman was exhausted. Chen Feng was instantly exposed to the violent thunder.

More than a dozen thunders surged, and rushed towards the morning breeze in an instant. The grief spirit could only sacrifice a talisman. This time the talisman was a monster talisman!

The monster talisman burned, and suddenly, a single-horned scale rhinoceros with its head, its body covered with scales, its eyes were like copper bells, and its four hooves appeared!

The unicorn scattered rhinoceros roared and faced the violent thunder, "Boom! Poof!"

The unicorn Scale Rhino has the strength of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and has amazing defenses. More than a dozen violent thunders fell on him, all of which were blocked.

Although the unicorn scale rhino has a strong defense, after enduring more than a dozen thunders, his body became a little dim.

The unicorn-scaled rhinoceros is a beast soul, but as long as it is a soul, it cannot effectively resist when facing the violent thunder power.

The grief spirit did not waste time and quickly picked up the white bone zombies. By this time, one-third of the million zombies had quieted down.
Chapter completed!