My wife is a sword god

Chapter 325: Transform yourself into the core of the formation!

The speed at which the thunderous righteousness swept into the sky was not slow. Those white life stars seemed to be very close to Qin Feng at this moment.

According to the instructions of the cheap master, Qin Feng attracted the righteousness and tried to attract those white life stars.

The next scene shocked him.

Those white life stars actually emitted an extremely bright and dazzling light, and then, as if they were injected with chicken blood, they released their energy towards Qin Feng's thunderous righteousness!

What surprised Qin Feng even more was that he actually established a connection with all these white life stars!

But how is this possible?

How can a literary saint attract so many life stars?

This is completely different from what the cheap master said before!

In the sea of ​​​​gods, the sea of ​​​​righteousness clouds surged, and those white stars rushed into the sea of ​​​​gods one after another, dotted on the sea of ​​​​clouds.

Qin Feng's consciousness sank into the sea of ​​​​gods and sat on the heart-searching platform.

Many fragmented pictures flashed before his eyes like slides.

There were men farming in the fields.

There were women at home taking care of their children and weaving cloth.

There were demon slayers slaying demons and exorcising monsters.

There were vendors calling on the street.

These people were familiar yet strange. After Qin Feng thought carefully, he remembered that these were all people who had received his favor.

Some were parasitized by the Heart-Eating Gu, some were infected by the Bifang Fire Poison, and some were invaded by the Corpse Poison.

He even saw the honest middle-aged son, holding the book he gave him, reading diligently in the sporadic moonlight at night.

At the same time, the white light from the sky fell and converged on Qin Feng's head. The vast dark night was instantly as bright as day!

The strange scene did not last long, and it returned to normal after ten breaths.

Cang Feilan and Qian Kui, who were still fighting in the sky, looked at him together, all surprised.

"Breakthrough in realm?"

Qin Feng withdrew his consciousness from the sea of ​​​​gods and opened his eyes. A flash of white light flashed in his eyes. At that moment, his posture was like a god.

He saw the figures fighting with the corpse ghosts in the city.

He saw the people huddled in the shadows, shivering.

The corpses all over the ground, the desperate cries, and the land stained dark red by blood were all in sight.

"How should I activate the formation?" Qin Feng seemed to be muttering to himself, and seemed to be seeking answers from the white life stars in the sky.

A trance voice sounded in his mind - turn yourself into the heart of the formation!

Qin Feng suddenly realized that after a Wenshengdao entered the seventh-grade righteousness realm, he would be immune to all poisons, and isn't this righteousness the most yang thing?

But turning into the heart of the formation must bear the baptism of the entire formation, and no one knows what kind of pressure it will bring.

Coupled with the erosion of the dead air, he may not be able to survive.

But now that things have come to this, he has no other choice.

Standing in the center of the cave, Qin Feng took a deep breath, and the righteousness in his body surged, covering him with a layer of light purple light curtain, lifting him to the sky of Shuliang City.

Under the guidance of the divine consciousness, the previously drawn formation began to flow, and a white light spread out to the entire Shuliang City like a ripple, with him as the center, instantly cleaning out the dirty black death energy!

Since the formation that isolates the death energy was led by Qin Feng, the thunder and lightning righteousness can be said to be the nemesis of all evil things in the world.

Originally, with his strength, the thunder and lightning righteousness could not cause fatal damage to the corpse ghosts in the city, but with the blessing of the formation, it was different.

Those corpse ghosts were eroded by the thunder and lightning righteousness, and their bodies were like charcoal burned by a raging fire, and they were annihilated inch by inch.

In addition, the death energy was isolated by the formation, and the endless corpse ghosts disappeared in just a moment!

The sudden scene stunned the demon slayers and soldiers who were still fighting with the corpse ghosts.

The people who were trembling in the shadows of the corners heard the movement outside the house and carefully poked their heads out.

The terrifying corpse ghost had turned into ashes, and the white light above the earth was like the fluctuation of clear water. Looking up, the figure suspended in the air and wrapped in purple air seemed like a god who came down to earth to save them.

"The ghost Buddha miscalculated, there are variables this time." Qian Kui's ghost face made such a voice.

In the white domain, without the support of death energy, Yang Mang's wounds could no longer recover quickly, causing him to roar angrily.

Spear Immortal Sima Kong and Zhou Kai also sensed the change and looked outside the domain. Then, they saw Qin Feng's figure.

The latter was obviously suffering from great pain, and his skin was like cracked earth, covered with cracks!

Zhou Kai has lived for most of his life and has seen a lot. He was shocked and anxious: "He is using himself as the core of the formation to activate the formation that isolates the death energy.

Lord Spear Immortal, we must deal with the other party as soon as possible. That kid can't hold on for long!"

Sima Kong looked at Qin Feng with a moved expression. After all, he was a person valued by Sima Ming, and he was really extraordinary.

He exhaled lightly, and his eyes became as blue as glass.

Because of Yang Mang's innate magical power, he could not use his real killing move, which would be useless except for causing him fatal damage.

But now it is different. The death energy in Shuliang City has been isolated, and the opponent has lost the capital to revive.

He wants to use his strongest attack to kill Yang Mang instantly!

"Back off." Sima Kong said lightly.

"Okay." Zhou Kai didn't say much, flew onto Zhu Yan's head, and escaped from the white realm.

Yang Mang was still looking for the reason why the death energy was cut off, and a terrible murderous intent suddenly locked him.

He looked in the direction of the killing intent, and the man holding the spear had already raised the spear, and the space above the spear tip was trembling and a little blurry.

Yang Mang clearly understood that the power of this spear was beyond imagination, and he had no capital to take this move without the support of death.

He roared, wanting to break through the realm and escape.

And at the moment he turned around, Sima Kong took action, holding the spear in one hand and stabbing forward fiercely.

This spear ignored the space and fixed Yang Mang in the void at a distance of hundreds of feet.

The latter looked down blankly, his body was pierced by the divine spear, and the space he was in was like a mirror, shattered inch by inch, and so was his body.

Crack!

That was the sound of space breaking.

Seeing this scene, Qian Kui, who was still fighting with Cang Feilan, gave up the plan to continue to snatch the dragon ball in the other party's body.

Yang Mang was dead. If he continued to stay, he would only be forced to stay by the spear fairy and others, ruining the big plan.

He glanced at the figure in the sky again. He had some impression of this kid. When he was in Jinyang City, he saw him running to the dying Li Yang.

After not seeing each other for a while, he has grown to this point?

"You have good talent, but that's it. With yourself as the core of the formation, bearing the pressure of the formation, and the baptism of death, you will definitely die." Qian Kui said coldly, and then disappeared into the vast night sky.

Zhou Kai finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yang Mang being killed. He hurriedly shouted to Qin Feng: "Yang Mang is dead, stop the formation!"

The voice was mixed with qi and resounded through the night sky.

But Qin Feng couldn't hear it. His ears were bleeding, and his vitality was like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.

What supported him to continue to maintain the formation was just a belief in his heart.

He couldn't hold on any longer, the formation stopped flowing, and his body fell from the sky.

Seeing this, Zhou Kai was about to take action, but a graceful figure was faster.

Cang Feilan stepped on the silver light and rushed towards the falling Qin Feng like a meteor, holding the latter carefully in her arms.

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