I'm really decent

Only by hugging Tianting's thigh tightly can I get enough benefits in the next thing.

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Destroy all players with one palm.

For Xiao Chengfeng, it was just a simple problem.

If he hadn't gotten the news in advance that there was a person who was barely on the side of the heaven, then the attack just now would not have been as simple as a palm.

Broken halberd.

Nameless Stone Spear.

They are all ancestral soldiers who can truly kill players.

Qin Shujian only said that he couldn't kill a large number of players, but he didn't say that he couldn't kill any player.

If you use ancestral soldiers.

None of the players present could survive.

"Xianjun, where are we going now?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Po Tianji asked.

Xiao Chengfeng said indifferently: "It was only the players in one place who were killed just now, and there are many other places. Since they have all been shot, why not just fight them all, I believe they will be much more honest."

When a player dies once, he will drop a realm.

Even if those players will not really die.

But he believed that falling to one realm was enough for the other party to eat a pot.

Especially now.

After the realm is raised.

The time required for a realm is often several years, or even more than ten years to break through successfully.

If die once.

That price is not usually high.

heard.

Po Tianji didn't say anything anymore.

in the void.

Xiao Chengfeng was walking in the air, and suddenly he paused, looking at the scene below.

There are a lot of players gathering there.

In front of all the players, there is a person standing.

He saw clearly.

That person was none other than Fang Xinglan.

"Qianyuan Holy Land is about to take action!"

After seeing Fang Xinglan's appearance clearly, Xiao Chengfeng murmured to himself.

He didn't intend to make a move.

With the number of players below, Fang Xinglan's qualifications were not yet threatened.

Anyway.

The other party is also the ancestor.

The ancestor of the Dao of all races in the world.

When it comes to strength and means, they are by no means comparable to ordinary true immortals.

and.

Arrays can play the greatest role in group attacks.

One Fang Xinglan, to a certain extent, is equivalent to several, or even a dozen or so true immortals.

Especially that kind of crushing battle.

With a formation, the lethality is even more terrifying.

and so.

Xiao Chengfeng just glanced casually, and then continued to go to other places.

Since Qianyuan Holy Land can solve itself, there is no need for him to do it.

below.

Fang Xinglan stood with his hands behind his back.

In front of him, there are a large number of players gathered.

Suddenly look.

It seems that there are all over the mountains and plains, and there is no end in sight.

Facing so many players, Fang Xinglan did not show the slightest fear.

He looked ahead, and spoke in a calm voice: "I will give you another chance. If you retreat now, there is still room for maneuver, otherwise, you will only have a dead end!"

The number of players in front of him is definitely more than one hundred thousand.

But even so.

Fang Xinglan still didn't pay attention to the other party.

What he said now was just a formality.

Because it has already concluded that players will never retreat easily.

after all.

With so many players gathered here, it would be a bit ridiculous if they were scared off by their own few words.

as predicted.

After Fang Xinglan finished speaking.

Some players sneered: "You are worthy of being the deputy holy master of Qianyuan Holy Land. You can speak loudly. You really think that you can't do it now or before. Not only can you not stop us today, even Qianyuan Holy Land can't stop you!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The sound of shouting and killing soaring into the sky shook the world.

These players gathered here already have the determination to kill Qianyuan Holy Land.

See here.

Fang Xinglan nodded: "Very well, this is your choice, so no wonder I am here."

The words fall.

A small clock appeared in his palm.

next interest.

The melodious and heavy bells swept across the world.

The first thousand and 120 chapters and three shocking

I'm really decent.

The moment the bell rang, a large formation had already formed.

The world is changing.

The world is turned upside down.

All players are covered by the array.

Outside the array.

Fang Xinglan stepped into the air, and the Heavenly Emperor Clock in his hand landed at the eye of the formation, causing the power of the formation to surge a lot in an instant.

"This seat gives you a chance, you don't know how to cherish it."

"That's the case."

"Then let you take a look at the formation method of this seat!"

The ethereal voice fell into the ears of all the players in the formation like the magic sound filling the ears.

Just when those players were in doubt.

Fang Xinglan flipped his palm.

In an instant.

The world is turned upside down.

Inside the formation, the mountains toppled over, and the rivers and seas submerged everything.

At this moment, all the players seem to have lost their supernatural powers, and they can only act like ordinary people, without any resistance in the face of natural disasters.

"what!"

"Why can't I use my true essence?"

"Run away—"

"damn it!"

Some players cursed, while others panicked.

But nothing works.

In the face of natural disasters, ordinary people without any cultivation base are like ants, without the slightest power to resist.

Although the current players have a weak real power in their hands.

however.

It was the Emperor Bell who suppressed the formation.

Although this treasure is not a real ancestral weapon, its power is much stronger than ordinary ancestral soldiers.

Talk about power.

Not to mention that players at this stage can compete.

Even that trace of real power can be suppressed.

This is why.

After being trapped in the formation, the power of all players will be imprisoned.

"Destroy!"

Fang Xinglan spat out a word, and the Heavenly Emperor's Clock vibrated twice again.

that moment.

The world is turned upside down, and the sky is spinning.

All the players were buried there.

Followed by.

The array is broken.

The Heavenly Emperor Bell left the position at the eye of the formation and returned to Fang Xinglan's hands.

When looking at the front again, everything is still as usual, but those players have disappeared.

"Thank you for your help."