Chapter 162: The Terror of the Great Array

Murong Lin stood on the spot, following a group of apprehensive disciples of the Moon Worship Tower, watching the huge formation that was constantly pressing down from the sky and the bloody mist that continued to diffuse around him.

“What is this? When was the big formation set up! Didn’t it mean that there was no big formation!” a disciple of the Void Dharma realm wailed, tearing his hands directly.

Previously, he wanted to tear the space to escape, but found that the surrounding space had been blocked by the big formation, and he and others couldn’t tear the space at all.

The senior elder also stretched out his hand to give it a try, his expression was a bit ugly, obviously even he couldn’t tear it apart.

The general Hong-level high-level formation is enough to trap and kill an existence in the Tribulation Realm, not to mention this time the big formation directly envelops the entire Panlang City!

Not to mention one crossing the tribulation realm, even three crossing the tribulation realm might not be able to leave alive.

Therefore, nearly a hundred upper-level masters in the city could not escape at all.

For a while, everyone was stunned, obviously not ready.

That’s right. The first two times I said there was a big formation, but in the end I found that there was nothing. It was just some people’s wild thinking.

But this time the big formation appeared so suddenly 25, plus Wan Suifeng who had crossed the Tribulation Realm just left, everyone was completely unprepared.

If there is some defense, the existence of these noble upper realms may be able to tear apart the space and leave the moment the formation appears, but now, there is no chance.

Murong Lin also pretended to be frightened, but he laughed constantly in his heart, and said to the elder of Crossing Tribulation Realm next to him: “Elder! Quickly let everyone get together, let’s leave together! A venerable upper realm. Maybe it can’t be dealt with, but maybe everyone can get together and leave!”

His words are clearly in line with the current mind of the noble elder, a sharp look flashes through his eyes, nodding and saying: “Yes, it seems that this method should be the best now.”

Now that the big formation is set up, such an evil big formation should obviously be arranged by the primordial avatar of the old god of the devil, that is to say, there is still the avatar of the old god of the god in the city!

He didn’t know if he would meet him. If he did, he would definitely no longer be an opponent, so it’s better to get together with everyone as soon as possible.

His figure flickered, and flew directly towards Jin Jingchen and others in the inner circle. Hong Shixian and others who patrolled the inner circle also flew back hurriedly.

The expressions of some disciples have begun to despair, and now the spiritual power attack in each body has reached the strength of the virtual magic realm, some disciples of the supernatural power realm accidentally burst into death.

Those powerhouses in the upper realm were obviously also aggrieved, and everyone gathered together quickly. After all, they were the only upper realms who could fly to this height in the city and resist the suppression of gravity.

The people of the ten major sects, some of the first-class powers of the superior realm, there are about seventy people gathered together, looking at each other nervously, guarding the surroundings.

After all, now the formation has appeared, so the previous rumors may not be groundless, maybe the true body of the old demon is in the city of Fanlang!

Didn’t you see that almost all the blood was slowly pouring in one direction?

But everyone didn’t dare to move in, let alone get closer, everyone was afraid that the old way of the devil resurrected and killed them on the spot.

Hong Shixian’s face was also pale, and he was slightly relieved when he gathered with a group of noble upper realms.

It’s actually true!

Jin Jingchen’s previous prediction was actually true!

There really is such a formation that even the ancestors who crossed the tribulation realm may not be able to discover and then instantaneously!

Hong Shixian’s heart almost stopped.

Is this done by the veteran people?

Everyone looked in the direction of the Wanjin Pavilion, and their expressions were more worried and nervous. The previous figure of the nine upper realm appeared, and they were almost stupid now. And the figure directly rushed into the Wanjin Pavilion, they didn’t expect it.

Now the wailing in the Wanjin Pavilion has been reduced a lot, and it is estimated that a lot of people have died, and they dare not follow up and help.

And Jin Jingchen, who was constantly touching the formation above and feeling the power of the formation, was asked by everyone:

“Jin Jingchen! Do you know what formation this is?!”

Now they can neither break the formation, nor can they resist the death of their disciples, and are now completely caught in a dilemma.

Can only place expectations on Jin Jingchen’s body.

But Jin Jingchen was like a madman at this moment, constantly flying around, and said in a frantic tone: “How would I know? There are only seven Hong-rank high-level formations in the Valley of Thousand Chance! I have never heard of it, how can I crack it?”

Her tone was obviously very sad, angry and fearful, while she was afraid of this formation, she was also excited about what the beautiful spiritual formation was.

New spirit array!

Gravity suppression! Spiritual attack!



Her body shuddered constantly, and finally said a desperate sentence: “I can’t crack it!” Her voice began to sink.

Now everyone knows the situation, a senior elder of the Dragon Tiger Temple slammed the sleeve of his Taoist robe, and said harshly:

“Don’t panic! Not long after Wan Suifeng left, he should be able to rush back soon! Now protect the disciples of each family first, hurry up, and then go up and save the people in Wanjin Pavilion!”

The Senior Realm present panicked and did their own things, and several people followed the old man in the Dragon Tiger Temple and rescued them toward the Wanjin Pavilion.

In the next instant, Wanjin Pavilion exploded suddenly, and a bewildered figure was forced out, holding a big box in his hand, smiled and glanced around, tearing open the space around him and left.

That was Liu Suifeng, because the formation controlling the formation was in his hand, so he could tear the space and leave, but other people couldn’t.

Wanjin Pavilion continued to tremble, and several figures flew out quickly. The leader of Wanjin Pavilion was the pavilion owner, his face was gloomy, and he was still holding the 460,000 late autumn of Wanjin Chamber of Commerce in his arms.

Behind him, Wanjin Pavilion shuddered a few times, and then plunged to the ground. It was obvious that the floating formation was destroyed.

And Liu Suifeng, who had destroyed the formation, took a box of good things and left boldly, and the others couldn’t stop it at all.

The figure of the old man in the Dragon Tiger Palace stopped, his face changed, and finally turned into a long sigh. Now there are no more than ten figures coming out, and now there is only one pavilion master left in the three noble upper realms.

The loss of Wanjin Pavilion was so heavy!

And the loss of their 230 top ten sects is not small.

Except for the three major sects that left first, only a few dozen disciples were left to follow, and the other seven major sects all had nearly ten noble upper realms and hundreds of disciples, and these disciples were obviously about to be unable to hold on.

A master Baimei from Xiuzhan Temple stared at the surrounding formation carefully, and finally sighed.

A superior realm next to him asked: “Lord White Beard, do you see anything?”

The old man with white eyebrows, that is, the wrinkled vicissitudes of the white beard on the face was full of melancholy, and said: “If I am not mistaken, this is a large array that specializes in drawing blood from the human body to practice evil arts!”

Murong Lin mixed in the crowd, nodding his head uncontrollably, looking for Hong Shixian.

The Supreme White Beard continued: “Now everyone is attacking this spiritual formation together, and then it will transfer its power to deal with the existence of our superior realm, maybe it can consume some power and find vitality.”

What he meant was that the existence of their superior realm would take action to concentrate all the power of the big formation on them, so that those people underneath might not have to die so much, and maybe they could find a way out.

Everyone’s expressions became visibly embarrassed, and they swept their eyes around unwillingly.

If this is the Hong-level low-level formation, they may be able to resist it, but this is the Hong-level high-level formation, whoever goes to die first.

The White Beard Lord glanced at the people, and murmured with a wry smile: “If I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell?”

After speaking, he directly got up and flew towards the sky. In an instant, the pressure increased, and the attack also moved towards him. .

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