Zhuo Yifan stepped forward with one step, opened his big hand, and the saint's sword turned into a stream of light, penetrated the void with a whoosh, appeared in front of the altar, turned into a big sword in the air, and stabbed towards the altar.
boom!
At this moment, the sky above the altar was red and white, with runes surging, like a dragon twisting and rolling.
The Sword of the Saint burst out suddenly, and its power was not inferior to that of the Sword of the Stars. The power of this assassination was also very terrifying. If it were an ordinary magic circle, it would collapse immediately.
But when the sword struck above the altar, it was as if it had pierced the thick shield. The tip of the sword was dented, but it did not pierce.
Zhuo Yifan was shocked, and instantly a huge counterattack force came from the Sword of the Saint.
The void vibrated, like layers of folds unfolding. Each fold spread out, forming a layer of space.
As these layers expand, there are simply countless layers of space expanding at the same time.
The power of space gathered together is so powerful that it is simply beyond imagination.
Although the masters of the lower realm can only unleash the peak power of true immortals, their magic circles and weapons are not subject to too many restrictions.
The magic circle on the altar erupted, and the saint's sword immediately bounced back. Even Zhuo Yifan did not dare to be careless.
He turned aside and quickly moved out of the way.
, the sword light flew, and the place where I just stood has become nothingness.
Zhuo Yifan frowned, activated the [Seven Stars Defying Heaven Formation] footwork, and instantly passed through the void, finally grabbing the Sword of the Saint.
"Someone is destroying the ceremony, stop them."
One of the men in black shouted loudly, and everyone jumped out one after another. Various weapons and magic weapons covered it like raindrops, almost blocking the entire space.
An Long snorted disdainfully: "A group of frogs in a well dare to be arrogant."
He pinched his five fingers continuously, ripples of runes rippled, and space barriers were instantly placed in front of him.
Zhuo Yifan shouted: "Brother An, the main thing is to destroy the altar. If you block the space, how can we get there?"
Zhuo Yifan was worried. This altar was too powerful. The force of the backlash actually caused the Saint's Sword to penetrate multiple layers of space. Zhuo Yifan relied on the [Seven Star Footwork] to catch up.
Originally, he could use the [Seven-Star Defying Heaven Formation] to teleport over, but Anlong set up a space barrier to resist the attack, and also blocked Zhuo Yifan.
Anlong smiled bitterly. Although he was a good person, he couldn't withstand such a dense attack of magical weapons.
The masters of the Mahayana stage join forces to attack, but they are very powerful.
He didn't dare to fight head-on.
Zhuo Yifan stepped on the seven stars and held the sword of the saint, coming like the wind.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Countless magic weapons bombarded the space barrier, causing chaos.
However, the barrier successfully blocked this wave of attacks.
The more than fifty men in black were obviously organized and disciplined, and very experienced in dealing with such scenes.
They formed a continuous formation, relying on magic weapons to launch waves of attacks.
The power of each wave of attacks is no less than that of the Dark Magic Cannon.
This is the throat of the passage, and it is the only way to go in.
This intensive attack came alternately, and it was simply a covering fire blockade, leaving no possibility of taking advantage of any loopholes.
As soon as Anlong's formation was broken, Zhuo Yifan rushed forward regardless of his own safety. The Seven-Star Defying Heaven Formation was called heaven-defying, and he moved away in an instant to avoid the second wave of attacks.
Anlong was moved, thinking that Zhuo Yifan was not bad, he actually knew how to block the gunfire for him, but as soon as he thought about it, he saw that Zhuo Yifan in front of him had disappeared, and he was rushing in stupidly.
To a large wave of magic weapons.
Anlong's face changed.
Although he is powerful, he cannot withstand the attack of dozens of Mahayana masters.
However, his strength is also terrifying. With a roar, the magic power at the peak of the True Demon turned into a torrent and surged out.
At the same time, the talisman on his body flashed, and a magic treasure lay in front of him, turning into a huge shield and covering him.
The level of the magic treasures of these Mahayana masters is not low and can be called superior. If they are shot at the same time, the power is really terrifying, especially in such a small space. When gathered together, it is even more powerful than the [Dark Magic Cannon].
Magic treasure.
Zhuo Yifan has already passed the man in black, and his target is the altar formation.
But at this moment, the magic circle has almost completed fusion, and white light bursts out, making it almost impossible to open one's eyes.
The powerful fluctuation even made Zhuo Yifan think it was a sun explosion.
An uneasiness arose in his heart and he waved his hand.
【Meteor Fire Fall】!
The first move of the giant boxing technique was a bold attack, and the fist turned into a meteor and roared out.
The small fireball continued to skyrocket while flying, and finally turned into a large fireball, like a burning sun, bombarding the altar formation.
This was Zhuo Yifan's all-out attack. His pure power had reached the peak of the true devil, and it could be said to be the highest power that a creature from the lower world could unleash.
boom!
The meteor exploded, causing violent vibrations in space, and a huge energy storm erupted instantly.
Zhuo Yifan's expression changed. He didn't expect that the altar formation was so powerful that even the [Meteor Fire Pendant] could not be destroyed.
This is almost Zhuo Yifan's most powerful power currently.
If this can't be destroyed, Zhuo Yifan really has nothing to do.
This energy storm broke out and directly swept up the man in black. Like a stone, it flew up and hit the rock wall, screaming miserably.
This actually helped Anlong deal with a wave of threats, and he couldn't help laughing.
But the storm came in an instant, swept him up, and threw him hard against the rock wall.
Anlong let out a wailing cry. Although his body was strong, the severe pain from being beaten like this was real.
The rock wall was so hard that it was beyond imagination. With the strength of his body, even the magic treasure would have to be smashed, but when it hit the rock wall, not even the fragments were knocked off.
But the man in black was miserable. The power of the altar array plus Zhuo Yifan's power had definitely reached the pinnacle of power in this world. It could be imagined that it was wreaking havoc in such a small space.
On the spot, the bodies of several Mahayana masters were smashed into pieces.
The magic weapon turned into pieces and scattered all over the floor.
The lucky ones fled the shock wave one after another and stepped aside, their faces turned pale.
This shock wave is really terrifying.
Zhuo Yifan still wanted to attack, but Anlong shouted: "Brother Zhuo, this is the interface teleportation array. Once it is turned on, it has great power. Unless you can cut through the void, it cannot be destroyed at all."
Zhuo Yifan was shocked: "Is this a teleportation array? Who do they want to teleport here?"
An Long said: "The interface teleportation array is a super teleportation array used on two interfaces. No one knows which interface they are connected to."
Zhuo Yifan's heart suddenly sank: "It can't be the upper realm, right?"
"Impossible. Although the strength of the Three Realm Barrier has weakened, it has not yet collapsed. Any teleportation will cause a catastrophic crash. No one would dare to commit suicide like this."
Chapter completed!