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Seeing more and more people attacking, Song Qingshu finally decided to mobilize a large formation to kill the enemy.

So while showing weakness in the sky, he opened his lips and shouted to the system deep in his mind: "System, open the formation I arranged to the maximum in an instant, and be as terrifying as it can be, and give all these bastards I keep it!"

Song Qingshu didn't want to show weakness and run away anymore, now that the sky and all directions were sealed off, it was the last scene that Song Qingshu began to plan.

What Song Qingshu has to wait for now is for the system to instantly activate the formation he arranged.

It is not easy to instantly activate the formation and lure out all the energy of the formation.

No matter whether it is activated early or too late, people will notice it and give people time to escape, so the activation of the formation must be stuck at exactly one point!

Following Song Qingshu's words, the system in his mind suddenly heard the sound of gears running: "Ding, the system prompts that the array arranged by the host is being activated, and the activation progress is [-]%, please wait patiently. .”

"Ding, the system prompts that the array arranged by the host is being activated, and the activation progress is 20.00%. Please wait patiently."

……

"Ding, the system prompts that the array arranged by the host is being activated, and the activation progress is 90.00%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the array arranged by the host is being activated, the activation progress is [-]%, and the activation is successful!"

Following the sound of a system prompt in Song Qingshu's mind, the formation he had set up had been activated to the extreme in an instant.

"boom!"

With the sound of a world-destroying bang, the sky and the earth suddenly turned pale, and the sky was full of changes.

Even though the Starlight Formation cut off all the vitality around Song Qingshu's body, the outside world could not notice everything in the formation.

But at the moment when Song Qingshu's formation was activated, the entire second gate unexpectedly shook like an earthquake.

Although the moment of shaking was short, the shock was so obvious that it was impossible to ignore it.

In the void where Song Qingshu stood, endless lines emerged, and the lines covered everyone below.

The appearance of this pattern actually made Tianyu start to tremble and vibrate.

This means that the God Killing Formation came through perfectly.

The killing aura of the peerless formation aroused the aura of the Dao, brewing the law of killing that seems to be able to kill all living beings in the world.

Song Qingshu didn't know whether his big formation had sealed off all those who wanted to attack him, but he knew it.

With the emergence of a peerless formation, this battle will inevitably be a bloody battle, and this battle will inevitably trigger a big earthquake on Dengxian Road!

"You want to kill me and take away the source energy of heaven and earth and the two imperial scriptures?"

Song Qingshu glanced at the crowd in the formation pattern, and said indifferently like a ghost: "Then I'm sorry, it's my turn to send you all on the road!"

……

The night was like an abyss, and the Second Divine Gate was completely dark. In the darkness, there emerged a deathly silence.

Song Qingshu carefully arranged the array patterns, devouring the essence of heaven and earth, turning this place into a killing field for Shura.

at this time.

In the dark night, there is an invisible killing intent raging, like tens of thousands of worlds collapsing at once, collapsing in a blink of an eye, and the murderous aura is permeating, as if to kill all the living things in this world!

"what happened?"

"What kind of formation is this? Why did it suddenly appear, even I couldn't detect it!"

Everyone was terrified, in front of Song Qingshu's killing array, they seemed to have fallen into Senluo Hell.

In this hell.

The flesh and blood on their bodies was convulsing, and blood spilled out.

The bones on their bodies were trembling and crunching.

at this time.

No matter whether it is a powerful divine light expert or a weak Huashen Yachongtian existence, everyone is devastated, has the illusion that the end is coming, and their hearts are full of despair.

Although Song Qingshu didn't intentionally improve his cultivation, the current formation is already the strongest one he has mastered.

This is a perfect killing formation at the pseudo-emperor level, and the layout is extremely troublesome.

As soon as the array came out, Song Qingshu believed that absolutely no one could escape from it!

"Song Qingshu, don't you pretend to be a ghost, do you think that you can trap us by laying an unknown pattern?"

"I've never seen this formation before, and it's nothing more than that!"

Sikong, the descendant of Yaochi, saw the sound transmission coming, and said indifferently.

Yaochi is dominated by formations, and Sikong Jian, who has inherited most of the inheritance of the holy land of Yaochi, can be said to be the master of formations.

"You can try."

Song Qingshu sneered, didn't activate the ultimate move of the formation, but quietly looked at the people trapped in the formation.

"Fellow Daoist Sikong, your sect is the master of formations, how can you be looked down upon by him?"

"Exactly! Fellow Daoist Sikong, go and break his formation, and vent your anger at us!"

Just when Sikong Jian was hesitating, countless strong men spoke out one after another, encouraging Sikong Jian to try the depth of Song Qingshu's formation.

Song Qingshu looked at Si Kongjian who was eager to try, and jokingly said:

"Stupid people."

Chapter 742

"If you have the guts, try it."

Song Qingshu looked at Si Kongjian, who was eager to try, and was so arrogant, with a playful smile on his lips, he opened his lips and said.

"Try it and try it. Is it possible that I will be afraid of you?"

"Everyone, I, Yao Chi, is the number one sect in the world, wait for me to break through his ancient formation and kill his vigor!"

Sikong saw loud words, then jumped away and broke out of the magic circle.

Sikongjian is from Yaochi, and is the next generation descendant of Yaochi. His own strength is not known how terrifying and powerful, and he has already stepped into the threshold of a formation master.

"Nine Heavenly Flower Immortal Formation!"

"Blue Dragon White Tiger Formation!"

"Eternal Immortal Demon Subduing Formation!"

"Heaven and Earth Orchid Boat Formation!"

……

Sikong Jian danced with ten long and slender fingers, which were as nimble as flowers, fluttering and trembling in the wind, like catkins blown by the wind, seemingly swaying randomly, but naturally.

As soon as Sikong Jian pointed it out, a large formation was born, moving all ten fingers, he summoned ten magical ancient formations and broke through the sky.

"One!"

He clasped his hands together, shouted loudly, and controlled the ten mysterious ancient formations to merge into one, and a colorful vision was born immediately.

There is a rain of flowers slowly falling from the sky, green dragons and white tigers break through the sky, gods from the nine heavens descend to the world, and an orchid blooms in the sky and the world!

"Strong!"

A strong man of Shenguang spoke concisely without much comment, but he could already see how powerful this commonplace ten formations are.

"You are begging for mercy on your knees now, and you think you are not as good as you, and there is still time!"

Sikong Jian smiled coldly, looked at Song Qingshu who was outside the magic circle and said.

"Without further ado."

Song Qingshu yelled and cursed, his expression was indifferent, he didn't pay attention to Si Kongjian's formation and him at all.

heard.

Sikong Jian's face darkened, and he cursed:

"I don't know what to do!"

After saying that, Sikong sees his Taoist robe swinging, controlling all kinds of mysterious ancient formations full of ancient visions to bombard Song Qingshu.

"Roar!"

A fairy king drives a white tiger and a green dragon to kill Song Qingshu in the sea of ​​flowers. The atmosphere of chaos is lingering on it, and the laws of the great way are ups and downs, which is extremely terrifying.

"You are also called array? Get lost!"

Song Qingshu looked at the brilliance of the Dao shining from the ten magic circles, smiled coldly, and then urged his own magic circle to attack the Immortal King with a killing intent.

puff!

A muffled sound came.

The mighty fairy king died in an instant, the white tiger's hair withered, the green dragon's horns broke, the sky was stained by the rain of flowers, and the orchids that bloomed in the world turned into ashes!

"puff!"

The magic circle was broken, and the sea of ​​Sikong's knowledge suddenly became cloudy, and half of the Yuanshen villain's body was shattered, and he vomited a mouthful of turbid blood, and his whole body was on the verge of falling.

"You..., this is impossible..."

Sikong Jian stretched out his right index finger and pointed at Song Qingshu, he couldn't believe that he shattered his magic circle to the point where he is now with just one word.

Song Qingshu remained silent, just looked at Sikong Jian coldly like Shura.

"Crack!"

In Song Qingshu's magic circle, a ray of green light emerged from nothingness, turned into a thunderbolt and struck towards Sikongjian.

After a soft sound, a burst of abnormal scorching smell came to the nostrils, Sikong Jian was covered in white smoke, his flesh and viscera were shaking, his facial features were distorted.

"boom."

Sikongjian, who stretched out his index finger, fell down straight while maintaining this posture, his flesh and blood were completely burnt, he was chopped to death by a blue killing intent, and his spiritual intent turned into fly ash.

"Sikong Jian is dead..."

"The Young Sect Master, who is a master of the Formation Sect, was actually killed by the Formation Formation. This is really..."