Although some people retreated, there was still a wave of people slowly pouring towards the palace. There was a light of hatred in their eyes, especially when they looked at their usual friends. But two miles away from the palace, those people
It stopped like a river meeting a barrier lake. At this time, everyone felt inexplicably nervous. They were waiting for the opportunity to take action, and they also allocated part of their energy to monitor other sects. Their energy was consumed in this way.
Everyone present is still waiting for the leader. Once someone takes the initiative to attack, that person must have become the target of public criticism, and he will become the prey of the people present. Because in their hearts, the person who launches the attack first has the best chance.
He had obtained the treasure they wanted, so he had to die. The people who wanted to kill him may not only be people from other sects, but also "family members" who were usually friendly and called them senior brothers and junior brothers.
At this time, someone finally couldn't wait any longer. He was a master in the late spiritual realm, and his strength was several times higher than that of the previous one. A deacon of the Bijian Sect was named Zhen Jian. Not long ago, something happened to the Bijian Sect.
Unfortunately, an elder died outside, and the position of elder is still vacant today.
In fact, those deacons were very happy about the elder's death, especially Zhen Jian, who was extremely happy. If he didn't die, how long would it take before he could take the stage? Zhen Jian is one of the few who has the strength to compete.
In the sect, he has always wanted to improve his status in the hearts of his disciples, but he has been suffering from no chance.
Today, this opportunity finally came. How could he let this perfect opportunity to make a contribution slip away from his fingertips, so he couldn't wait to walk towards the palace.
As he walked forward, those behind him had already transferred their true energy into their hands. But when he walked ten meters, a thin film of light instantly enveloped him, and the next moment
The light film suddenly shrank, and his body came into contact with the light film. There was no struggle or painful groan, and his expression was still that of victory in sight. In this way, he turned into a pool of blood and melted into the light film.
Membrane may be used as fertilizer.
Those at the back saw an opponent who was no weaker than themselves disappear in the flash of lightning. They should have been happy, but they couldn't be happy at this moment. The blood that was already boiling in their hearts was extinguished in this way.
, although he was unwilling to do so, it was more of a pity. At this time, his fellow sect said angrily: "The people who really disgrace the Bijian Sect don't even resist. They have cultivated themselves for hundreds of years."
At this moment, a seemingly well-informed elder said sadly: "The blood-devouring soul-devouring evil formation!" The blood-devouring soul-devouring evil formation is formed by the person who set up the formation kills his relatives and uses their blood as the basis.
, a heaven-level formation formed by the soul as the center of the formation. The strength of the blood-devouring soul-devouring evil formation is determined by blood and soul. The closer the bloodline is and the higher the cultivation level, the stronger its power. At that time, it cannot be used as an ordinary formation.
Look at it based on the formation level.
At this time, these people were just like the previous ones. People from each sect watched as the people from other sects slowly retreated back, with gleams in their eyes. Soon after they withdrew, more people arrived.
Here it is, and in a short time the open space around the edges has been filled!
The night comes quietly, the endless darkness. At this time, it is like a hungry ancient giant beast, silently waiting for its prey to enter its ambush circle. The tallest palace among the palaces shines with brilliance.
As if opening and closing eyes in the darkness, the palaces seemed to be a terrifying and gloomy cemetery, waiting for its burials.
Those monsters are not fuel-efficient lamps. Each of them is watching the movement in the field. Their eyes are open or closed, flashing constantly. Their bodies are walking or stopping, and their eyes are moving back and forth, and they are emitting several sounds in the process.
The roaring sound, coupled with the costume in this dark night, is very scary.
The newly arrived people finally couldn't bear it anymore, and several sects united together to walk towards the edge of the formation. The remaining people were not just watching, they were in high spirits, with luck in their arms, and their eyes were wide open.
It's huge. Those who are watching are looking at the people walking in front, and they have already made plans to attack, but there must be benefits to be found.
The sects who were walking in front came to the place where Zhen Tingjian died. Perhaps out of fear, they stopped. However, they just hesitated for a moment and took one foot forward, but it seemed very heavy.
It was as if an object weighing a thousand kilograms was helping to kill his foot. Sweat broke out on his brow. When his foot landed, he was so excited that he opened his closed eyes. Then he stepped out in the same way.
On the other hand, everyone went crazy.
The onlookers behind were even more crazy. They wanted to drive back the few steps they were behind, but before they could run ten meters, the people in front disappeared strangely. However, no light film appeared, and only the palace was visible.
As soon as the whole body was lit up, those people disappeared in the noisy footsteps. There was still no groan of pain, only the cry of rushing forward was heard. After they disappeared, the night became extremely quiet, as if they were being stared at by poisonous snakes.
Feel.
Those who survived had already made plans on their way back, and they had a tacit agreement to be the one to make the final impact. The night was still dark and rich, so dark that it made people feel panicked, and the night was so quiet that it was scary. I felt like this in my heart.
They also began to feel weak. Even if they heard a beast's cry, their weak hearts would rise to their throats.
The temptation of the treasure is even greater. The formation light film becomes brighter, and beams of light emit from the light film in all directions. The sound starts to become noisy from the outside to the inside, and the hearts of the people inside become more entangled. It makes you stand
Looking at a table of delicious food but not being able to eat it, and there are other people peeping next to you, you may be able to bear it when you are not hungry, but the key is that you stare at it for a long time, and your spirit is about to collapse.
The noise outside was getting louder and louder. At this moment, the people inside finally couldn't bear it anymore. They had already given up their patience. Wave after wave of them rushed towards the palace like a sea tide. The flow of people was bigger than the sea.
It was dense and kept going all the time, even though the people in front disappeared one after another.
There are still one third of the people left. Some people have been dominated by fear. They want to retreat. They have forgotten that they are Zhenqi practitioners and how to use Zhenqi. Some people are retreating, but more
Those who want to rush forward, those who are advancing embrace those who are retreating, and no one can withdraw.
Tuoba Ao practiced the method of ice killing. Looking at the terrifying scene, he was also frightened in his heart. He said coldly: "Of all the ways in the world, greed is the most powerful. Human greed will destroy the heaven and the earth. Instead of saying,
If God destroyed them, it would be better to say that they buried the world, good and evil!"