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Chapter 1385 The Death of the Miaobi Scholar, the Troublesome Lord of the Shadow Palace

"How could it be? Is... are you making a fool of yourself?"

Scholar Miaobi quickly turned his head and looked at Shen Luoyan, his face darkened. He didn't know that his identity had been seen through by the other party, and he had been plotted by the other party.

As for some of the tactics for controlling the formations that I have mastered, I know without thinking that they must be false or true, some true or false.

"What the hell! Isn't this... the plan we originally discussed?"

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist An, our formation is interconnected and has infinite power. As long as you keep the formation stable and above the formation seal, he will never be able to hurt you." .??.??

"The formation technique is activated. With his currently suppressed cultivation level, if this move is completed, he will not die but will be seriously injured."

Shen Luoyan did not speak, but Zhu Hanwei kept speaking with a faint smile on his lips.

After that, he quickly looked at Su Twelve and Ren Yunzong.

For a moment, the formation, driven by the three people, was like waves in the sea, echoing the formation where Miaobi Scholar was.

At this time, Miaobi Scholar's face looked extremely ugly.

In my heart, I already hated Su Twelve and his entourage deeply.

But he could feel the murderous intention slowly rising on the Lord of the Demonic Shadow Palace. He knew that the other party must have murderous intentions.

My current situation can be said to be at a loss for words.

However, the thought of taking action against the terrifying existence in the out-of-body stage makes me shudder and feel terrified.

This was a possibility that he had never thought of, and he did not dare to look at it.

My thoughts were racing, and Zhu Hanwei's voice kept echoing in my mind.

Feeling the powerful but not insurmountable aura of the Lord of the Shadow Palace.

After a while, Miaobi Scholar had a thought in his mind and knew that he had to make a decision.

At this moment, the true energy was re-invigorated, and the surging Qi and blood in the body were suppressed to stabilize the injury. Peiran's true energy changed with the hand techniques and continued to transform into Tao Dao Formation Techniques.

Formation emerges

, lightning flashed all over the formation, and an astonishing aura of destruction filled the entire formation.

When things got to this point, he had no choice at all. If he didn't take action, he would die tragically at the hands of the Lord of the Shadow Palace.

Take action and unite everyone to target the Lord of the Shadow Palace.

Afterwards, they will also be liquidated by Shen Luoyan and his party, but at least... there is still a glimmer of hope.

Thin lightning beams gathered together in the sky, like rivers converging, and turned into a terrifying lightning beam as thick as a bucket in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

The lightning pierced the space of the formation, and without giving the Lord of the Demonic Shadow Palace any time to react, it struck him hard.

"Zizzizi..."

Countless electric sparks flew and shattered the latter's clothes, making the Lord of the Shadow Palace messy and embarrassed.

As his body swayed, he coughed slightly, and a touch of bright red quietly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

After repeated battles, the Lord of the Demonic Shadow Palace was injured for the first time and was vomited red.

Blood flowed out, and his eyes instantly turned a strange red color.

The next second, he took a step forward and appeared in front of Scholar Miaobi with electric sparks.

"Honored...Honored Lord, I...I..."

Looking at the figure appearing in front of him and feeling the aura of destruction coming towards his face, Scholar Miaobi's expression changed again and again.

Even if his cultivation level is suppressed, the offensive against the Lord of the Demonic Shadow Palace is definitely not something he can withstand.

At this moment, Scholar Miaobi was so frightened that his tongue trembled as he spoke.

But before he could finish speaking, the Lord of the Demonic Shadow Palace snorted coldly.

Immediately, the electric light and fire surrounding him were forcibly peeled off under the urging of a huge force of true energy.

Come, turn into a huge lightning ball and hit Miaobi Scholar hard.

"ah……"

The screams echoed in the formation.

In the blink of an eye, the electric sparks disappeared, and the scholar with wonderful pen disappeared.

Only the fly ash was scattered, and the aftermath of bursts of energy passed through the formation and returned to the world.

A lifetime of calculations, in the end, only ends in death.

"Su Twelve, if you have any other means, use them together!"

"I might as well tell you that the influence of Tianjue Stone on me will only last for a quarter of an hour at most."

"You little guys, you have to hurry up!"

Raising his hand to wipe away the bright red stain on the corner of his mouth, the Lord of the Demonic Shadow Palace still looked calm.

Although he was trapped in a formation, he was calm and unhurried from beginning to end.

Between his brows, there was an inexplicable sense of confidence.

The situation seems to be out of control, but it seems to be under control.

"A quarter of an hour is enough!"

Su Twelve's cold voice sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, the nine huge formation seals surrounding the Lord of the Demonic Shadow Palace were like broken mirrors.

Immediately, the long-simmering flames, swords, and even wind blades roared in, all bombarding the Lord of the Shadow Palace.

A steady stream of powerful attacks immediately left eye-catching scars on the latter's body.

However, his body was injured and blood flowed, but the aura around the Lord of the Shadow Palace rose instead of falling.

His body was injured but not destroyed, and he withstood one wave of attacks after another.

"how come?"

Seeing this scene, Su Twelve's pupils shrank and he looked surprised.

"For monks in the out-of-body period, the physical body passes through

After being tempered by two heavenly tribulations, I am already stronger."

"In addition, this person's physical body seems to have a secret. If we want to break his physical body, we may have to find another way."

"In fact, the best way is to maximize the power of the formation, or even exceed the limit."

"But the problem is, it's impossible for the eight of us to do it alone. Even if we try to find other helpers now, I'm afraid that when others find him, Tianjue Stone's suppression of him will disappear."

Ren Yunzong squinted his eyes, the voice echoed in Su Twelve's ears, and his brows quickly wrinkled.

Even though he had already prepared for the worst, the terrifying abilities that existed during the out-of-body period still made him feel extremely troubled.

"No wonder you can cultivate to the half-step out-of-body cultivation level. You kid has a good eye for it."

The Lord of the Shadow Palace smiled, glanced at Ren Yunzong, and then continued to look at Su Twelve.

"To be able to lay out such a formation, and even invite so many experts in the infant stage to help, you are really very skilled."

"It's a pity that if nine people are urging the formation together at this moment, I might be a little more cautious."

"But if Miaobi Shusheng dies, the eight of you will not be able to maximize the power of the formation. Today... you are destined to be defeated!!!"

The indifferent voice sounded again, and after saying that, the Lord of the Shadow Palace took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and no longer paid attention to everything around him, let alone the various offensives that were being thrown at him.

The true energy in the body roared, and the Yuan Gong was pushed to the limit at this moment, and he directly began to use all his strength to target the power of Tianjue Stone that restrained his Nascent Soul.

"A defeat situation?"

Listening to the voice ringing in his ears, Su Twelve squinted his eyes, his brows sometimes frowning and sometimes relaxing.

A quarter of an hour is not long or short.

Time passed little by little, and even though he had a strong mind, he also became a little more worried.

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