The three figures disappeared from the sight of the group of god-level masters in a blink of an eye.
"They're leaving! Let's leave quickly!"
"Great! This damn divine formation has finally been broken. This time we have the opportunity to enter the extraterrestrial battlefield!"
The group of god-level masters were overjoyed and secretly glad that they had followed. The group of masters quickly followed the footsteps of Mu Bai and the others and left the place.
Not long after they left.
More than 200 experts staying outside sensed that the divine formation had been cracked, and they all rushed in.
But just when they were about to cross the divine formation, golden light flashed, and the barrier appeared again. The dozen or so people in front were immediately trapped in the barrier and unable to escape.
"No!"
The dozen or so experts looked desperate. They never expected that the divine formation would recover so quickly after it was broken.
…
It travels nearly a kilometer in diameter.
The space in front suddenly became wider, and a solid stone bridge appeared, with bottomless abyss on both sides.
Opposite the stone bridge is a checkpoint made of rock.
The gate to the checkpoint was closed tightly, and a dozen or so imposing middle-aged warriors stood quietly above, looking sharply at Mubai and others who were walking to the edge of the stone bridge.
"Who do I think has the ability to break Master Crazy Sword's divine formation? It turns out that two main gods came."
A rough and thick man's voice came from inside the level.
"Crack!"
The two huge stone doors at the level slowly opened.
I saw a middle-aged man wearing purple divine armor and carrying two swords steadily walking out of the checkpoint. Standing in front of the stone bridge, he stared at Mu Bai and others coldly and said: "If you want to enter the battlefield outside the territory, you must first
Defeat our Thirteen Yellow Knives!"
"Thirteen yellow knives?" Mu Bai was startled.
At this time, the red-haired middle-aged voice named Pastie came, "The four levels ahead are guarded by sword formations composed of thirteen martial arts masters: Tian, Di, Xuan, and Huang. These thirteen yellow swords are
The weakest sword formation."
The middle-aged martial artist wearing purple divine armor sneered: "Are you coming together?"
"Swish!"
At this time, twelve figures standing on the checkpoint flashed behind the middle-aged man in the blink of an eye.
"Brother Mubai, these are thirteen true god-level masters, let me do it." Dila clenched the Queen's Staff in her hand and went to challenge them.
Mubai suddenly grabbed Dilla's little hand and said, "I'll do it."
Cologne reminded: "Although these thirteen martial arts masters are only true god-level masters, they form a sword formation to attack, and the individual strengths are combined to form a whole, which is very powerful. You must not underestimate them."
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