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Chapter 142 Trap

A flash of light, a desolate atmosphere came out in front of me.

This is a red land with high temperatures and hot temperatures. The sun in the sky burns the earth, leaving no vitality here.

"This is..." All the powerful people who were chasing Zhou Zhuang were stunned when they saw this.

They had thought that Zhou Tong would set up an ambush on the opposite side, so when they passed through the Domain Sect, they took out their weapons to defend themselves; some powerful people were even ready, and once they found something wrong, they would immediately activate their own protective secret treasures.

But when I saw this, everyone was surprised that there was no ambush here!

"Haha, it seems that you guys are doomed today!"

"We were specially led to this place, and I thought you had set up some ambush here, but I didn't expect there was nothing!"

Countless powerful men sneered, and the murderous intent in their eyes was not concealed at all.

"Two hundred and thirteen powerful men, this lineup is really a bit terrifying. But have you never thought about a one-on-one showdown with me? Or are you not the courage?" Faced with these murderous intents that soared into the sky, Zhou Tong still looked extremely calm.

"There is nothing to say, kill him!" Suddenly, a powerful man spoke directly, and at the same time he was the first to move, flying in like a ghost.

When he moved like this, everyone rushed forward, and no one wanted to fall behind because Zhou Tong and Ye Fan had important treasures on them - the dragon pattern black gold sword and the mother Qi Cauldron of All Things.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, silently, a crack appeared in the void beside Ye Fan. His big hand stuck out of the void and grabbed Ye Fan directly.

The persimmon needs to be soft, Ye Fan is only at the Four Extreme Secret Realm and has a heavy treasure, so it is naturally the first goal of these powerful people.

"puff!"

Zhou Tong flashed and came directly to Ye Fan, shattering the big hand, then slashed into the void with a backhand sword, slashing a powerful man in half, and blood poured like a heavy rain.

During this process, Zhou Tong's face remained calm and said, "We already have such a big formation, why bother to use such a way to hide our heads and tails? Isn't it enough to be on the front?"

"Or, you all know that the title of the successor of the Emperor of the Ruthless Emperor was framed. Now you just want to seize treasures? For fear of uneven distribution, so there is such a despicable villain?"

No one said anything more to you, but just approached Zhou Tong quickly. Everyone was thinking about what they were thinking, and there was no need to guess at all. Isn’t it just for those treasures?

In order to obtain the dragon-patterned black gold sword, to obtain the mother Qi Cauldron of All Things, and to obtain the possible magical medicine.

This group of holy lords has long stopped being stingy, especially some of the old monks, who are urgently needed magic medicine to prolong their lives.

Zhou Tong's words may be a young generation who can't help but jump out to compete with him one-on-one, but it's useless to deal with these old people.

Everyone quickly rushed forward and surrounded Zhou Tong and his group. All parties were murderous intent, sword light and sword shadows, and a magic weapon of the sect hung in the void, facing Zhou Tong.

"Don't talk so much nonsense with him, and take action together. The descendants of the Frugal Emperor should not live in the world." An expert immediately poked out a hand and grabbed Zhou Tong and others.

"brush!"

Zhou Tong took action, and the dragon-patterned black gold sword suddenly slashed out, colliding with the big hand.

"puff!"

The powerful man blew blood, and the big hand that was poking out was broken into flesh mud on the spot, without any shape. The terrible sword energy continued to spread to his whole body. Wherever the sword energy was said, blood holes emerged from the powerful man's body.

Finally, the powerful man seemed to burn all over, which suppressed the sword energy.

Everyone changed their colors, and another powerful person almost let Zhou Tong slash with one sword, all of whom were shocked by the horror of this person's combat power.

The Eight Forbiddens are definitely the Eight Forbiddens!

All the powerful people finally confirmed Zhou Tong's combat power at this time, but what followed was a strong murderous intent.

"Zhou Tong, do you really have any killer moves?" Ye Fan and Pang Bo were both anxious. They were full of powerful people. Any slight fluctuation could kill some of them.

"Don't worry, stand by my side and make sure you are fine!" Zhou Tong sent a message calmly.

"Go together!" These powerful people no longer care about anything at this moment and took action together.

Although he is the first level of the Immortal Platform, his combat power has reached the eighth level of the Immortal Platform. Anyone who takes action a little earlier may be killed by him directly.

"Boom!"

A divine bell flew out and made a tremolo, like a twilight drum and morning bell ringing, shaking people's souls.

"boom!"

A powerful man held a copper tower and suppressed it like a mountain, with a majestic momentum, shattering the earth.

At the same time, there was a powerful man who sacrificed a flying sword, which came like a rainbow, slashing towards Zhou Tong's neck; a sacred master even sacrificed a green divine sword, and a sky-blue sword light swept across like a piece of Qinghai...

"Although I really want to fight you, there is no way. The two people around me can't stand it."

"Well, let's stop here today!"

Zhou Tong's voice just ended—

"Om Long!!"

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying pressure fell from the sky. I saw the phoenix ringing in the sky, and at the same time, a cloud of fire slowly descended from the sky, like a flame of the sky, and wanted to suppress everyone, and every powerful figure felt suffocating.

"The weapons of the ancient saint!"

Suddenly, many people turned pale, and even as the saint master, they were shocked. They never expected that Zhou Tong could actually sacrifice the saint's weapons and could definitely sweep them all.

That kind of power is hardly something that human power can fight against. In an era when saints were difficult to be born, holding such weapons would be invincible in the world.

"Damn it, this is a complete saint soldier, far from comparable to this incomplete saint soldier in my hand!"

"Even if it is the weapons of the ancient saint, it cannot be completely controlled by his cultivation. We still have a chance to run!" Several saints immediately fled far away regardless of everything.

However--

"Om Long!!"

Countless lights intertwined here, and the patterns on the ground were glowing. They were mysterious patterns that turned this place into a forbidden area, with incoming and outing.

"Array pattern!? No, this is a trap!" An powerful man came out immediately and found that he could no longer leave.

"Damn it, this little thief has been ready for a long time. This is a trap! Why didn't you notice it at the beginning?"

"You can't die if you dare to fight against all our holy lands!"

Countless powerful people cursed, and some of them wanted to break the formation and quietly studied the formation patterns on the ground, especially some powerful people who were proficient in formation patterns were trying their best to deduce them.

But everything is useless.

Before the Peach Banquet began, Zhou Tong noticed something was wrong through the secret of the previous word, so he made some arrangements here early.

How could the array patterns carefully arranged by his secret grouping of characters be cracked by these powerful people in a short time?

"If you want to break my formation, it will take at least half a day even if you join forces. Do you really think you have so much time?" Zhou Tong sneered, then waved his hand to them-

"Buzz!"

The void trembled slightly, and I saw a red cloud flashing in the fire cloud in the sky, extremely bright and bright. Then a divine phoenix soared into the sky and resounded throughout the sky.

The Red Blood Divine Phoenix passed by, and the nearby earth burned instantly like firewood, and then turned into ashes.

"boom!"

It was like a flood, a red cloud penetrated through the sky, and the majestic pressure filled the sky. From a distance, it looked like a large red stove, covering the place at once.

Holy Via!

The irresistible holy power!

"It is impossible... the holy soldiers who passed down from generation to generation, the holy soldiers who passed down from generation to generation, and they are resurrected to this level by you!"

"How is it possible, how can you have the power to revive the holy soldiers to this point!"

"How is it possible for the holy soldiers to be completely resurrected?"

A powerful man felt this strong holy power and was completely desperate. This power cannot be resisted by human forces.

"There is nothing impossible... If you blame me, you can only blame me for being too greedy!"
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