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For someone like Saint Taiqing, whose strength is in the late stage of Hunyuan Realm of Heavenly Dao, it's not bad. The other saints are already injured, so how can they hold on?

The forty-two saints surrounded eight people in the middle, forming an unknown formation. The blood energy in the formation was soaring to the sky, and blood threads were like tentacles, quickly wrapping around the people.

All the magic weapons of the body had been destroyed or taken away by the young man in the previous battle. At this time, they basically relied on magical powers to fight hand-to-hand.

There were four swords floating around Shangqing Tianzun, two of which had broken tips.

But the power of the sword was still undiminished, and the bloodshot streaks coming towards his face were directly shattered by it, preventing him from getting close for a while.

But it can only be passive defense, and, looking at his appearance, activating the four swords will consume a lot of money.

Emperor Wa sprinkled a handful of soil and formed an earth wall to protect her and Emperor Xi. However, the bloodshot threads were endless and quickly corroded the earth wall. Even though Emperor Wa was infused with Xi Huang's power, blood gushed from the corner of Emperor Wa's mouth and his face turned pale. pale.

It looked like it wouldn't last long.

The other saints are even more unbearable.

The two sages of Buddhism transformed into a big tree. The two sages hid under the tree, and the sky was full of blood, and they were also crumbling.

They are all passively defending themselves. What a waste of time.

Only the saints Yuqing and Taiqing joined forces to incarnate and sacrificed the creation furnace together, frantically absorbing the bloodshot threads coming from the sky.

But the bloodshot eyes were overwhelming, and the two saints were also unable to escape.

Chen Muyu, on the other hand, just stood there, his bloodshot eyes disappearing as he approached, as if he was actively avoiding him, and he didn't know where he disappeared.

Compared with the other saints, it is obviously much easier to be freehand.

All thanks to the system.

Previously, a large amount of Chaos Energy was recycled, causing the recycling price of Chaos Energy to drop significantly. Now, this trace of blood energy has finally increased the wealth value that has not seen an increase for a long time.

If you can't defeat it, just recycle it. Anyway, for Chen Muyu, it's all wealth gained in vain.

Wouldn't it be stupid to leave the system unused?

"Fellow Taoists, hold on for a moment and watch me break this formation!"

Chen Muyu left behind a word and teleported away.

Although everyone was surprised, they were not worried about him running away. In this formation, they could actually run away if they wanted to.

…

With the system in place, these bloodshot threads couldn't affect Chen Muyu at all.

Behind the formation, the young man was quite surprised when he saw this situation. He was about to mobilize the Heavenly Dao Hunyuan Realm monks to stop Chen Muyu, but unexpectedly, Chen Muyu had teleported directly to one of the monks.

The young man frowned. It was indeed a bit strange that this boy could actually find the location of the formation base.

However, so what if he finds it. This is the great formation that he is proud of. The forty-two are driven by saints and are extremely powerful. These forty-two bodies are the base of the formation. They can be said to be one body and can be used by one person. Borrowing the power of forty-two people, unless Chen Muyu had already broken through, there was absolutely no possibility of breaking the formation.

It won't take long for the blood streaks in the formation to consume all the magic power of these people and destroy their bodies. At that time, he will take action and lead these eight people into the banner to make up the fifty days of the avenue. By that time, the broken path will still be broken. Not a piece of cake?

At this time, in the eyes of this young man, the eight people in the formation were no different from the eight pills, while Chen Muyu was more like a perfect tonic pill.

"Haha, kid, I can lift you up to the sky, but I can also step you into the dirt. Stop struggling, just be my stepping stone!"

The young man smiled wildly and looked at Chen Muyu in the formation as if he were a bug.

…

What appeared in front of Chen Muyu was an old man with a head as big as a bucket, with eight eyes on his forehead. He was a saint named Xuanjie from outside the territory. His real name was Cang Gu. Before the Thirty Yuan Meeting, he was killed by the Lord of Earth Tribulation. Invasion and beheading.

Because the true spirit is controlled by the God-killing Banner, even if it is displeased in every way, it can only help the evildoer.

In this formation, forty-two saints serve as the base of the formation, and their lives are connected. They can both prosper and suffer. They can borrow each other's skills through the formation. Attacking one of them is equivalent to attacking forty-two people.

It can be said that it is just a turtle shell, unbreakable. Once it falls into the formation, it will only end up being slowly worn to death by bloodshot eyes.

Chen Muyu used the system to scan some information about this formation, so naturally he would not be stupid enough to break through it head-on.

In that case, even if you can really break through, it will definitely consume a lot. Then it will be a disaster if you are attacked by that young man again.

If it can be dealt with simply, do it simply. Chen Muyu already has a countermeasure.

When the big-headed saint saw Chen Muyu, he immediately launched an attack on Chen Muyu. The eight eyes on his head just stared at Chen Muyu, and he didn't know what kind of magical power he used. Chen Muyu felt that the space around him quickly became sticky. It's like it's about to solidify.

There is also resistance to action, and the resistance is getting bigger and bigger.

Chen Muyu frowned slightly. There was indeed something special about this outsider cultivator.

But, that's it.

The next second, the mysterious power that was riding on Chen Muyu receded like a tide.

The big-headed saint was stunned for a moment, and his fierce aura quickly subsided.

"Um……"

In an instant, several muffled groans came from the magic circle.

I don’t know what’s going on with the monstrous bloodshot eyes, but it’s actually starting to collapse.

The formation is broken?

Outside the formation, the young man looked at this scene in disbelief. This was a sign that the formation was broken.

How can it be?

How could the forty-two saints in one body be able to break through this formation so easily?

…

In the formation, Chen Muyu had a faint smile on his face. He just broke the formation, don't make it too simple.

Your formation is magical. For ordinary people, they can only wait for death, let alone the possibility of breaking the formation. But Chen Muyu is different. I will directly dismantle the foundation of your formation to see if your formation can still be maintained.

Aren't you forty-two people in one? I will dismantle one first, and your formation will collapse on its own.

How to dismantle it? System acquisition.

Those who are in the Heavenly Dao Hunyuan Realm are powerful, and the price is immeasurable, but Chen Muyu is rich, and since you are just a true spirit, the value is greatly reduced, so Chen Muyu can still afford it.

As long as you buy one, once the formation is broken, the rest will be easy to deal with.

Locating the position of the forty-one strong men, Chen Muyu's figure quickly changed in the chaos. As soon as the formation was broken, the condensed bodies of the forty-one saints were severely injured, and none of them could withstand it at all. He was worthy of Chen Muyu's punches and kicks.

Direct serious injury, price reduction, recycling.

Of the forty-two people, Chen Muyu took in more than thirty people in just an instant.

"Asshole!"

Although the young man didn't know what Chen Muyu was doing, when he waved the God-killing Flag, he found that he had lost contact with those strong men in the Hunyuan Realm of Heavenly Dao. He was immediately frightened, yelled angrily, formed a big hand, and moved directly towards Chen Muyu Grab it in the direction where it is.