Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Although the formation has been integrated, it does not mean that all the means of the formation have been released at once.

That would be like putting countless precious ingredients in a pot and stewing them without thinking about anything. Not only would that waste those precious ingredients, but the cooked food would also be difficult to swallow.

So even the top-level food still needs to be processed and even selected during the cooking process. Even if some seemingly precious existences are removed before cooking, it is not difficult to understand.

For the integration of the formation in front of him, Zuo Feng actually considered it with the same idea and finally completed the integration of the formation. Among these formations, some focus on defense, some focus on offense, some focus on illusion, some focus on energy transmission, and some focus on energy absorption.

So many formations are put together, originally to build a complete formation, but now they need to be readjusted and concentrated together. This will be an extremely difficult task for any formation master, not to mention that it has to be completed in a short moment.

But now Zuo Feng has not only successfully integrated the formation, but also integrated various attributes in the formation, and can play a perfect sense of order and complementation, which makes Huankong secretly admire him.

However, Weng Ben, who was in it, did not notice the changes in the formation at all. The formation in front of him gave him the feeling that it was like a shaky "giant" that could fall down at any time.

There were several times when his attacks almost destroyed the formation completely, but every time at the critical moment, the formation "miraculously" survived.

Now the formation still exists, and the illusions condensed by the formation are still in front of him, and he is still lost in the formation and cannot get out.

The most important thing is that he has few attacks left now, and there are only three crystal spikes on the war hammer. In his heart, he was thinking, "The next attack, the next attack will definitely break the formation." However, there was another voice faintly, constantly reminding himself, "If it fails, and the last three attacks also fail, what should I do? ’

Under this psychological change of worrying about gains and losses, Weng Ben knew that he shouldn’t do this, but he still hesitated. The spiritual energy continued to accumulate in the war hammer, but he didn’t release the attack.

Just at this time, there was a lavender light flashing in the distance, and at the same time there was a "crackling" sound. All this happened very abruptly, without any preparation for Weng Ben and others.

However, among the crowd, Weng Ben still had the fastest reaction. When the lavender light appeared in the corner of his eyes, coupled with the moment of the "crackling" sound, the thunder that Zuo Feng had released immediately emerged in his mind.

At this moment, Weng Ben was also shocked and shouted loudly to warn; "Run, run quickly, don't contact it."

The purple flash came too quickly, and Weng Ben hadn't shouted half of his words, and the lightning arc had already rushed directly to the front. What made Weng Ben secretly relieved was that the men around him reacted quickly enough, and no one tried to resist, and everyone chose to dodge at the first time.

The warriors who could be selected by Weng Ben were naturally the elites among the elites, and those who escaped from the terrifying fire net after the previous battle were the strongest among these elites.

But just as Weng Ben breathed a sigh of relief, he felt his scalp tingling, and at the same time, a sense of approaching danger emerged in his heart.

Almost at the moment when this feeling appeared, a personal guard warrior at the first level of the Condensation Period beside him trembled and stood still. Then, without any spiritual fluctuations in his body, he flew backwards for seven or eight feet, and then slowly fell down.

Faced with such a sudden change, Weng Ben was shocked, and his heart was full of doubts and confusion. But he immediately understood it.

Because the purple light that was flashing and shooting suddenly disappeared just now, and the person who flew backwards could see an obvious hole in front of his chest, especially around the hole, which was now charred and even smelled of barbecue.

Seeing such a change, Weng Ben could not help but guess the reason. The purple light just now was the lightning arc released by Zuo Feng. And the flying figure was attacked by the purple lightning arc just now.

He and others were in the formation, and what they saw, heard, and felt were completely affected by the formation. They thought they saw the lightning arc, which was simply an illusion in the formation, while the real lightning arc was completely covered by light, sound and breath, and hit the original target silently.

The warrior clearly knew the power of the lightning arc and dodged it at the first time, but he still didn't survive. This was the most depressing result for Weng Ben.

With the rage burning in his heart, Weng Ben was surprised to see that the warrior who had just died had a faint gray mist flying out from his head. This mist above his head slowly began to condense into a much smaller human-shaped phantom.

The moment he saw this scene, Weng Ben's already very ugly face became even uglier. He first carefully looked at the human-shaped mist, then looked hatefully at the formation above his head and spoke in a grim tone.

"You little bastard, I didn't expect you to be so vicious. You have set up a soul-sealing array here. Even if the warrior dies, his soul cannot leave here. Is this your revenge?"

Weng Ben was not a fool. When he saw that the soul of the warrior in front of him did not dissipate immediately after his death, he immediately guessed the reason.

Without any hesitation, Zuo Feng spoke: "I am a person who promises the most, and I always keep my word. Since I promised to repay you twice as much using the method you said, I will definitely keep my word.

Maybe I'm not as vicious as the earth priest, but I shouldn't disappoint you too much. As long as anyone wants to take action against my family and relatives, I will never hesitate to use any of the cruelest methods in the world. "

"You dare to threaten me?" Weng Ben's face was ferocious, and the war hammer in his hand danced in the air. At the same time, a crystal spike burst out in the flash of white light.

Although the power of the crystal spikes is not small, the current formation, after being fused by Zuo Feng, will never be easily broken.

However, Zuo Feng will not be too upset by this. After all, the fusion of the large formation is only a temporary method. Once the time limit is over and the formation is defused, there is no need to attack at all. Weng Ben can escape from the formation immediately.

Therefore, while Zuo Feng looked coldly at Weng Ben and others in the formation, he had once again pulled out a slender lightning arc in his hand, and threw it towards the formation with a shake of his hand.

But he said softly: "Do I need to... threaten a dead man?"

The thunder arc quickly rushed into the formation. When the thunder arc entered, the light and sound of the thunder arc also appeared at the same time, but that was not the real location of the thunder arc. The lightning arc released by Zuo Feng was approaching silently.

"Move, hurry up, move everyone!"

The moment he saw the purple flash, Weng Ben moved quickly without hesitation, and at his reminder, the other leaf warriors around him also rushed into the sky without hesitation.

At this time, no one dared to stop where they were, even if they saw that the lightning arc was not flying towards them at all. After all, no one knows where the real Thunder Arc is now and what its target is.

As if facing a formidable enemy, everyone jumped to avoid it, but they successfully avoided the lightning arc released by Zuo Feng.

Seeing the lightning arc in front of him disappear, Weng Ben was startled at first, then immediately laughed wildly and said: "Haha, no matter how powerful your method is, you can't control it to lock on the target, and you can't let it track and hit the target. Do you think we will stay where we are and let you attack us at will?

No matter how powerful your attack is, it won't hit the target, and it's just used to scare people. Everyone, listen, don't come into direct contact with that lightning arc. As long as there is a lightning arc, everyone can just avoid it as soon as possible. "

Originally, everyone was frightened when they saw a strong man in the concentration stage being killed. But now after hearing Weng Ben's words, everyone suddenly understood, and at the same time, smiles appeared on their faces.

Since there is no need to worry about being killed, even if the formation in front of us has some weird methods, it is only a matter of time before everyone works together to rush out.

However, when everyone laughed one by one, laughter also came from around the formation. Everyone was familiar with that laughter. It was Zuo Feng who had been talking to Weng Ben.

There was ridicule, contempt, and more of a cold murderous intent in this laughter, which seemed to be brewing. However, Weng Ben and others sneered in their hearts at this time. They did not think that they and others would be hit by such an attack that could only maintain a fixed trajectory.

The next moment, everyone's expressions, including Weng Ben's, changed at the same time, becoming extremely ugly. Because at the moment when Zuo Feng's laughter fell, spots of light lit up without warning in the surrounding sky.

Every spot of light shone with lavender light, and there were hundreds of them as far as the eye could see. When those lights lit up, the "crackling" sound of thunder arcs exploding also sounded.

While everyone's expressions were stiff and despair showed in their eyes, purple light shot down quickly. The warriors present did not need to be reminded at all, including Weng Ben, they all subconsciously flew around to avoid.

But in the process of everyone flying quickly, there were two muffled "hums" one after another. A Benxiao Pavilion warrior and a personal guard of Weng Ben fell straight from the air as soon as their bodies froze.

Facing the situation in front of him, Weng Ben's expression became extremely ugly. He never thought that Zuo Feng would have such means. As a result, no matter how simple the attacks were, he and others would still be hit. The feeling that death was approaching was so clear and real at this time.