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Chapter 295: Eight-door Golden Lock Formation

Dong Feng and others in the distance looked at Zhan Ziyang who was going through the tribulation quietly, not knowing what he was thinking. Even if they knew, they would not rush into the tribulation.

Not to mention whether Zhan Ziyang can successfully survive the catastrophe of mutation, even if he survives, he will only be at the early stage of the Phantom Infant. With Mo Chen, a monk in the late stage of returning to the void, they believe that Zhan Ziyang will not be able to escape today.

, all the secret treasures in his hands will eventually fall into his hands.

However, Dong Feng was a scheming and ruthless person. After seeing Zhan Ziyang's performance in the first two catastrophes, he had already roughly deduced that maybe Zhan Ziyang could really successfully survive the catastrophe that had changed. Then Dong Feng looked at him.

Several people on the side said: "Go to the periphery of the tribulation and set up the eight-door golden lock formation. If he really succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, activate the formation as soon as possible and never let this person escape."

"Yes." Eight of the Yuan Mingzong disciples, who had the early to mid-stage cultivation of Huan Ying, immediately nodded in agreement, controlled the flying swords at their feet, and rushed towards Tianjie.

When they reached the outskirts of the Heavenly Tribulation, the eight disciples immediately dispersed in eight directions, surrounding the Heavenly Tribulation.

Immediately, every disciple sat cross-legged on the ground a hundred feet away from the Tianjie. Everyone took out some spirit stones and eight kinds of pattern stones with different attributes, and arranged them according to a certain pattern.

Zhan Ziyang glanced around with cold eyes, and suddenly appeared a hundred feet away from the disciples of Yuan Mingzong outside the Tianjie. He felt slightly suspicious in his heart.

The moment these eight people flew out from behind Dong Feng, there was a moment of panic in Zhan Ziyang's eyes. He originally thought that these eight people were ordered by Dong Feng to attack the Heavenly Tribulation, but unexpectedly

It was discovered that these eight people were parked in eight special directions outside the heavenly tribulation.

At this moment, the eight people even arranged the spirit stones and eight attribute stones they took out according to a certain special pattern. Their shapes were like jade gates, and then the eight people's hands were connected in the void.

, or taking pictures, or drawing, or clicking, it is obviously arranging something.

Zhan Ziyang frowned and thought quickly about the purpose of these eight Yuan Mingzong disciples at this time.

As the eight jade gates flashed with dazzling light under the transformation of the eight people's hands, Zhan Ziyang suddenly realized in his heart that he had already guessed what these eight people were setting up.

It is one of the many formations described in the jade slips Jiuli made for him, an advanced trapping formation, the eight-door golden lock formation.

This eight-door golden lock array, as the name suggests, is an array arranged by at least eight monks with similar cultivation levels, standing in eight special directions.

If the formation is in operation, the formations arranged by the eight people will be connected to each other immediately to form a huge cage, trapping Zhan Ziyang in the formation.

Unless Zhan Ziyang is sure to destroy the eight formation eyes at the same time, or find the birth gate of the eight-door golden lock formation, and get out of this trap, otherwise the eight-door golden lock formation will not be used, and he will be trapped in the formation forever.

It's a long story. In fact, from eight people accepting Dong Feng's order to setting up eight formations, it was only accomplished in a few breaths.

Even the third thunderbolt is brewing in the calamity cloud and has not yet struck down.

Zhan Ziyang glanced at the disciples of Yuan Mingzong who had already arranged eight formations with a cold look. Without too much worry, he quickly sat down cross-legged and took advantage of the time when the calamity cloud was brewing the thunder to recover the energy consumed in the body.

The power of Yin spirit

Now he only needs to ensure that no one breaks into the tribulation, increase the power of the tribulation, and increase the difficulty of overcoming the tribulation. The rest has nothing to do with him.

As for how to break the eight-door golden lock formation, Zhan Ziyang is not worried. He believes that Jiuli will help him.

In the distance, Dong Feng glanced greedily at the eight Yuan Mingzong disciples who had already arranged the eight-door golden lock formation. He kept sneering in his heart. He believed that with the existence of this formation, even if Zhan Ziyang might be able to survive

Even with this sudden catastrophe, there is no way to escape the confinement of the Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation.

"Crack!"

The third sky thunder finally brewed, like a dragon out of the sea, ten people embraced the thick and thin thunder, and fell down from the calamity cloud turbulently.

The space suddenly shook violently like a piece of rag. Under the majestic power, all the trees on the mountain were shattered. Even the eight Yuan Mingzong disciples who were far away from the catastrophe and a hundred feet away felt a surge of energy and blood.

, it can be seen that the power of this sky thunder is compared to the terror of the second sky thunder.

Zhan Ziyang's eyes revealed a strong fighting spirit, like a blazing flame. His eyes stared unyieldingly at the surging thunder falling down from the sky. Instead of retreating, he advanced forward. In an instant, he jumped into the sky and spread out his ten-finger spiritual skills.

Hundreds of thunderballs that were about 10 feet wide suddenly appeared around him.

Terrifying fluctuations, like a tide, rush to all directions, and the space trembles one after another, as if it will collapse at any time.

Dong Feng was frightened in the distance. He could feel from the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations that the combat skill Zhan Ziyang was displaying was actually another top-level attack combat skill.

"Who is this person, and how can he master two top-level combat skills with two attributes in succession?" Dong Feng was very suspicious now. He even suspected that Zhan Ziyang was not as simple as an ordinary casual cultivator. After all, he could continuously cast two top-level combat skills.

The level of combat skills has to make people suspicious

Even the monk next to him who was in the late stage of returning to the void, his eyes were no longer as steady as before, and there were slight fluctuations in his eyes. He, like Dong Feng, had doubts about Zhan Ziyang's background.

However, although the two of them had suspicions, they had no intention of letting Zhan Ziyang go. No matter what kind of mysterious origins Zhan Ziyang had behind him, what happened today could not end well. Even if they let Zhan Ziyang go, it would be inevitable that the other party would not let him go in the future.

Will come to cause trouble for them

It is precisely because of this that after they saw Zhan Ziyang unleashing a top-level combat skill again, they became more determined to kill Zhan Ziyang.

As for Zhan Ziyang, he went up against the sky. With the rapid movement of his ten-finger spiritual skills, the number of thunder balls increased rapidly, but in the blink of an eye it had increased from hundreds to thousands.

Each thunder ball is like a floating hill, covering the sky and the earth with powerful spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from the thunder ball. It seems that it can destroy a city at any time, and all viewers are afraid.

Not to mention Dong Feng and others were surprised, even the eight Yuan Mingzong disciples who were closest to the Heavenly Tribulation felt their hearts palpitation. Because they were closer to the Heavenly Tribulation, they could even clearly feel the rays of light emitted from the thousands of thunder balls.

The powerful spiritual energy fluctuations coming out

Zhan Ziyang was like a god of war rising up against the sky, his eyes filled with terrifying fighting spirit. He had already used this top-level lightning combat skill to its limit. He glanced solemnly at the purple sky thunder that was falling rapidly.

Ziyang suddenly shouted loudly and roared: "Destroyed by my anger, thunderous explosion!!!"

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