Finally, the two formations have begun to collide!

Although the Ghost Emperor is powerful, he has never achieved fruition. And in the legendary endless abyss of hell, there is more than one Ghost Emperor.

And Thunder God has never been a small god, and regardless of the god who is in charge of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, he should actually be considered a great god who shakes the heavens and the earth. Generally speaking, to judge whether a god is of high status, you only need one thing to understand, that is, the god who has the only god position that cannot be copied.

They are all great gods.

Just like there can be many heavenly soldiers and generals, but when have we ever seen that there can be many gods of wind, rain, thunder and lightning? That is the only one!

Therefore, the so-called mysterious sect's formation gave me a great shock. It actually summoned a large formation of 490 people from Thunder God, all of which were controlled by powerful people. In addition, the formation is mysterious. How can it be simple?

But it’s not earth-shattering enough to actually summon Thor. Everyone knows that it is just a ray of Thunder God’s projection. As for how much power it maintains, how much is it equivalent to the real Thunder God’s ability? I’m afraid only the old master and Sister Jenny who maintain the formation eye can

Only the head knows.

I will never forget what the old leader said. The big formation has made up a little distance, but this time due to Wu Tian’s intervention, the overall strength of the righteous path is not as good as Yang Sheng’s forces. When it cannot be delayed, it will be a dead end.

when.

Thunder God was very shocked and probably Wu Tian himself was also shocked, but what was incomparable was that Thunder God was just a ray of projection, while the Ghost Emperor was summoned in its entirety.

The sky thunder struck the Ghost Emperor, causing him to let out an earth-shattering roar. But at the level of the Ghost Emperor, the damage of the sky thunder was limited. After it woke up completely and saw Thunder Lord, it was subconsciously afraid of him.

Dodged for a moment.

But then, when he saw that it was just a projection of Thunder God, he suddenly became arrogant. After roaring, he moved his arm across the sky and earth, and suddenly a gloomy whirlwind blew up, mixed with the cries of countless evil ghosts. This was the gang from hell.

The wind, with its endless resentment and hostility, is essentially similar to the black whirlwind that Wu Tian summoned on the battlefield before.

The difference is that in the strong wind summoned by the Ghost Emperor from hell, there are countless fierce ghosts. According to legend, if it blows through a village or even a small town, no one will be left alive.

And over there, there is a hint of anger in the expression of Thunder God's phantom. I don't know if this phantom contains the Thunder God's clear will, but this anger definitely shows that I don't think anyone in this world would dare to use such a harmful weapon.

The magic of peace made him angry.

Therefore, facing such a strong wind, the Thunder God jumped up in the sky, and struck the thunder hammer in his hand. The sky and the earth changed color, and after layers of dark clouds accumulated, a bolt of lightning tore the sky apart. Suddenly, thousands of thunder and lightning gathered together, with an astonishing roar.

, blasted towards the strong wind

The level of this fighting method is completely beyond my imagination. Originally, this kind of truly top fighting method in the world will definitely make me fascinated. Not only me, but also any cultivator in this world will be fascinated by it. It represents a state.

A great hope.

However, under the sadness, how can I still have that kind of mood? No matter what level of fighting, it is just the price of this war, and the fact that I bear an inexplicable responsibility will not change, even if my sadness at this moment is like a spreading sea.

There is also a responsibility that must be upheld.

At that moment, the vibrations between heaven and earth had nothing to do with me. Even the small earthquake-like vibrations on this hillside could not stop me from moving forward.

Whether it is summoning the God of Thunder or the Ghost Emperor, a large formation must be maintained to maintain the continuous support of everyone's magic power. It was just a battle of skills. I saw many cultivators from Yang Sheng's force starting to spurt blood from their mouths and noses. That was magic power.

A sign of excessive consumption of both physical and mental energy.

The situation on the righteous side was not much better. One cultivator trembled and fell down, then trembled and supported himself and sat up again.

I know it's life-threatening to forcefully maintain the formation, but now that I've been so silent, what else can't I accept about the sacrifice? I just hope that I don't make these sacrifices meaningless.

The change in my expression was noticed by Ruxue beside me. At this time, she had always seen more clearly than me. She just said to me: "Chengyi, use your last bit of persistence."

It’s enough to have no regrets and strength, but it’s meaningless if the burden is too heavy.”

I nodded silently. I knew Ruxue was comforting me, but this burden was my only way, a road of breaking the boat and trying my best because I could no longer see any scenery ahead, and only the older generation emerged.

How could I bear to live up to the way one after another sacrificed his life?

At this time, the pressure on the road ahead has become very heavy, but I can still bear it. The lone temple in front of me is less than 200 meters away from me, but my speed has never been faster. It seems that I am moving forward easily, but in fact, every step

All require a great deal of effort.

Whether it's body or soul!

I don't have to look at the earth-shattering scene of the battlefield, but I can't care less about the situation on Yang Sheng's side. At this time, Yang Sheng has already boarded this trail, and the speed is extremely fast, at least faster than when we first set foot on it.

The trail was more than twice as fast.

If this continues, it will be a matter of time before I am overtaken. I grit my teeth. How can I go faster?

At this time, why is the soul of the master as silent as a mountain?

As if sensing my eyes falling on him, Yang Sheng suddenly raised his head at this time, his eyes collided with mine, and he said loudly to me: "Chen Chengyi, aren't you filled with hatred?

Me, how about waiting for me to fight?"

My teeth were almost broken, but when I lowered my head, I still kept the instructions the old boss gave me before moving on. I couldn't forget the instructions at this time. How could I delay things according to my personal mood?

But at this moment, a voice suddenly intervened: "Brother, I'm tired after walking here. If you go forward, you must walk in front of Yang Sheng! Brother, you have never lost in my heart.

I will definitely not lose this time, even if I may not be able to see it, I will definitely believe that it is."

My body suddenly trembled. What did this voice mean? This was Hui Gen'er's voice. What stupid thing was he saying? What does it mean that he may not be able to see?

"Yeah, Chen Chengyi is a slimy guy, and he always looks pitiful when fighting, but he won't lose. I really don't accept it. Chengyi, I'm tired too, so I'm staying here with Hui Gen'er. It's you who let me

I saw a different life, which gave me a different belief. You have to prove me right in the end."

This is Xiao Chengqian, him?

I could no longer control the emotions in my heart. When I turned around, I saw Hui Gener suddenly tearing off his shirt. All the bloody tattoos appeared on his body. The dragon-shaped tattoo on his arm was even more vivid. It had to start from the arm.

It's like flying out.

He stomped his feet in a lunging gesture, and the muscles all over his body began to tremble, apparently accumulating strength. His face turned red, and his veins were prominent. What kind of punch did he want to deliver?

Behind him, there was Xiao Chengqian. In the bleak wind, the icy rain had gradually stopped. Xiao Chengqian reached out and wiped the bangs on his forehead. He lit the cigar in his hand gracefully. He just took a sip and threw away the cigar in his hand.

Flying in the air, he glanced at Cheng Zhen.

Chengzhen looked at him with a smile and hugged him calmly, then turned around and continued walking, just wiping his face quickly with his hand.

What happened? Didn’t you say you wanted to accompany me on the final journey? They all seemed to know about it. Why did I feel so wrong?

"Chengyi, let's go! Don't stop." At this time, Ruxue held my hand tightly and urged me to move forward, not giving me any chance to breathe.

"Tell me, what's going on?" My voice was trembling. I hadn't recovered from the sadness just now. Are you going to plunge me into a new round of sadness?

"Why do you need me to tell you? You should know that fate is a cycle. If the path in your heart is the same, you will definitely follow the footsteps of your predecessors and go further." Ruxue's voice was long and far away in the wind.

My hands felt a little colder again. I already understood and just subconsciously shouted: "No, no, why should it be them?"
Chapter completed!