Everyone on the Wangumen side looked ashen and horrified. This blood demon was actually so powerful. Wanguqing was seriously injured just by his momentum. You must know that Wanguqing is one of the four hall masters.
He looked up, his strength was extremely high, but he was repelled by the Blood Demon so lightly. It seemed that the Wangu Sect was in doom today. Fortunately, arrangements had been made long ago. This was a bit of a relief.
"Blissful Bloodfield!"
The blood demon jumped up with a soft cry, and streams of evil air gathered from all directions. The demonic energy shocked the world, and its power moved the world. The peerless magic power of a generation of demons reappeared in the world.
Shocked to see a blood moon approaching quickly, Wangu Xuanye shouted: "Wangu Qingtian Formation!"
With a loud shout, nine figures gathered in an instant, and the golden magic circle rose rapidly. The exquisite lines flowed slowly, matching the power of heaven and earth and absorbing the power of hundreds of rivers. The eight directions arrayed high in the sky, each showing a golden armored god.
General, holding a divine sword, slays demons and subdues demons.
With a loud "bang", the mountains and rivers shook, the earth cracked, and countless mountains collapsed. The surging power stirred up thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. On the top of Wangu Mountain, the astonishing formation flashed with dazzling golden light, instantly turning the crisis into
Invisible. Under the fluctuation of vast Yuan Power, thousands of miles of sword light scattered everywhere.
"Well? I have underestimated your methods."
The Blood Demon was stunned for a moment, then walked forward slowly, standing in mid-air, leaning down to look at the magnificent formation, with a look of disdain flashing in his eyes. In his opinion, these people were just struggling, although his strength was still there.
It hasn't fully recovered, but it's enough to deal with them.
"The Meteor God Technique, the Xuanzi Technique, Heaven and Earth are forgiven!"
The blood demon shouted violently, and the blood-red spear flew out. Where the two palms came together, the dark red demonic energy quickly gathered. The luck, wind and thunder shook all the nine states, the world was shattered, and everything was destroyed in one move.
It is the Art of Fallen God.
The God of Meteor Technique is the unique skill of the War Emperor Xingtian. When he followed the Emperor of War, the Blood Demon was not without support. He activated the God of Meteorite Art with a shocking power that seemed to swallow up everything in the world.
As soon as the shocking move came out, the entire formation trembled slightly. Everyone on the Wangumen side was sweating profusely, trying desperately to activate the formation in order to compete with this peerless move.
Unexpectedly, the blood demon was so powerful and forceful that the formation collapsed in an instant. Everyone on the Wangumen side spat out blood and retreated, but they did not have time to escape this shocking and unique move.
In the green space, Cheng Chi closed his eyes and concentrated on searching for relevant knowledge about the formation. Wangu Amaterasu seemed to have noticed something strange about Cheng Chi. He stayed alone in the battle soul blade and stopped talking. At this moment, he was really looking forward to it.
Miracles can happen. Thinking of the sect and the master, Wangu Amaterasu felt a surge of unwillingness in his heart. Should he die like this?
Cheng Chi carefully searched for relevant information. Now it was like he had a dictionary of formations in his mind, but the types were complicated. Only then did he understand why some formation-related information appeared automatically before. It turned out that they were all from the North.
Ming Qi did this deliberately, but now that Bei Ming Qi's soul has been eliminated, he can only rely on himself to explore.
After a long time, Cheng Chi suddenly opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and said to himself: "This is good, the Na Yuan Formation can forcibly absorb the energy of heaven and earth."
Cheng Chi couldn't help but be overjoyed when he thought that what he lacked most now was Yuan Power. If he could really absorb Yuan Power through this method and use it for himself, by then, he might really be able to restore his strength. Now, outside
The situation is still unclear, and we still don't know what the ultimate goal of Mora and others is.
After taking a look around, there was almost nothing except people piled up on the ground. No longer hesitating, Cheng Chi decided to activate the formation and try his own effectiveness.
"It seems that we can only use people to set up the formation. I hope it won't cause any harm to them."
Cheng Chi frowned and thought to himself.
After spending a lot of effort, Cheng Chi placed the last person's body at the formation point while panting. He breathed a long sigh of relief and giggled: "It's finally better, I don't know.
How powerful is my virgin formation?"
"Cheng Chi, what are you doing?"
Wangu Amaterasu in the Soul Blade finally couldn't help but ask, since he heard Cheng Chi messing around just now.
"Hey, just watch. I'll talk to you later."
Cheng Chi jumped into the formation and sat cross-legged without saying a word.
In the dark cave, Maura lay with her eyes closed above the green pool. A stream of dark green smoke slowly flowed into her body. A blush gradually appeared on Maura's originally pale smile. Suddenly, her closed eyes suddenly suddenly
Opening it, the innocent face became distorted: "Damn bad woman! You actually deceived me. I, Moradin, will never let you live again!" Although the words were harsh, they were obviously childish.
Under the drizzle and dim sky, three people in black clothes passed by in an instant, touching flowers and grass without leaving any trace. In front of the three people was a masked woman, with silver hair all over her hair blowing in the wind.
The elf's eyes are charming and charming, his temperament is cold, and his movements are full of elegance and luxury.
Behind him are an old man and a young man. The old man has a half-ricket body, an old look, a protruding forehead, and a pair of fleshy whiskers gently swinging at the corners of his mouth, like a dragon king at the bottom of the sea. A purple crutch in his hand exudes a cold chill when he touches it.
Everywhere the vegetation is dry.
The young man next to him had a blank look on his face, his eyes were pupilless and pale, and his skin was as white as ice and snow. He was carrying a six-foot-long axe behind him, and his whole body seemed to be entangled with waves of death as he walked.
It swayed back and forth along the way, as if it was going with the wind.
"Mr. Long, has Xiao Mo's location been detected?"
The woman opened her red lips lightly, freezing her vitality thousands of miles away.
"Reporting to the eldest princess, the location of the little princess has been determined."
The old man bowed slightly and said respectfully.
"Quicken your steps."
After a cold word fell, three streams of light rose into the sky, and in a moment they were thousands of miles away.
"Hahaha, that's great!"
Cheng Chi really wanted to have a good laugh at this moment. The frustration of so many days was wiped away. This Nayuan Formation can really absorb the energy from the outside. Although it is a bit slow, Cheng Chi can really feel the long-lost energy in his body.
strength, even just a little bit
, but can it also be accumulated?
"Cheng Chi, what's wrong with you?"
Wangu Amaterasu asked weakly, he was going crazy. He didn't know how long he had been staying in this ghost place. Cheng Chi seemed a little abnormal now. Could it be that he had gone crazy a long time ago.
"I'm fine. Just don't say anything. Let me think about it."
Cheng Chi perused Wangu Amaterasu, and now I urgently need to speed up the absorption of Yuanli.
"Okay...okay."
Wangu Amaterasu also heard that Cheng Chi seemed to be absent-minded, so he wisely stopped talking. Now he really hoped that Cheng Chi was okay, at least he still had a companion.