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Chapter 380, break the formation!

Seeing the Holy Son of Lightning entering the Bird's Nest, Nangong Zhehua and other Holy Sons and Saints also rushed forward. They all rushed towards the Bird's Nest at their fastest speed, fearing that others would take advantage of them.

After seeing them enter the Bird's Nest, those monks who had not yet reached the holy level of combat power dared to enter slowly.

However, for these people, entering the Bird's Nest will not be a simple matter. The main reason is that there are too many people who want to enter, and they all want to compete for the Phoenix inheritance, so bloodshed will inevitably occur.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, thunder and lightning exploded, and someone used the secret method of thunder and lightning. Hundreds of thunder flowers bloomed in the field together, like a hundred flowers blooming, spitting out endless lightning.

Many people were unable to dodge and were struck black by lightning. Some of the weaker ones were directly chopped into charcoal. Their bodies fell to the ground and fell into pieces. The whole body exuded a burnt smell and was extremely miserable.

"Whoa!"

The cultivators were frightened and fled in all directions. The monk who took action quickly rushed into the bird's nest. Due to the excessive wear and tear, his body staggered a little.

However, even so, no one dared to stop him, they were all shocked by the hand he just showed.

There are many such situations, but there are only a few successful ones. The treasure is so touching that everyone goes crazy for the Phoenix inheritance.

In the Bird's Nest, young prodigies arrived one after another, and then they all went to the Golden Palace in unison.

Seeing the formation blocking their way, everyone didn't care and rushed in. In just half an hour, a large number of people appeared in the all-powerful formation that trapped Wuming and others.

"Huh... finally someone is here. If they don't come, I'll really have to stop eating!" Ma Su panted, his dark face covered with sweat.

As for the others, they were not much better. They were either physically injured or dressed in rags. They looked like beggars. Nangong Zhehua and others who had just rushed in were all frightened. What happened?

What, this is too tragic!

Right now, in this all-powerful formation, everyone was in extremely miserable condition, as if they had been beaten by a group of people. Only Wuming and Ji Feng were relatively calm, while most of the others looked miserable, which was unbearable to look at.

Even their clothes were almost gone, so where else could they look? Ran Zhu and other female cultivators all felt their eyes were burning and they hurriedly turned their eyes to where no one was.

"You are finally here. If you don't come, you won't be able to see me." Wuming felt relaxed and his tone became more relaxed.

From the news brought by Ji Feng, he thought that people outside would come in soon, but unexpectedly he waited for most of the day and no one was seen. This made him so angry that he directly put a hat on Ji Feng.

A dodgy hat.

"Brother Mu Bai, you're too polite. What is going on right now? Why are you all trapped here?" Nangong Zhehua asked.

"Brother the thief, let me tell you the truth..." Wuming opened his mouth. When he saw the suspicious eyes of the cultivators, he realized something was wrong. He looked embarrassed and hurriedly changed his words and said: "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, that Nangong

Brother, don’t pay attention!”

"Hahaha, Brother Mubai is also a wonderful person. I won't take it to heart about trivial matters." Nangong Zhehua laughed loudly, without any anger on his face, as if Wuming was praising him.

"Ahem, cough, cough, brother Nangong is also a wonderful person. He has a big mind and a big belly. I admire him!" Wuming laughed, but he was cursing himself in his heart. Why did he accidentally say what was on his mind?

Seeing the two of them talking lively, the female nuns present all looked at Wu Ming with disdain, obviously feeling that he was not a good person, otherwise, how could they be so happy talking to Nangong Zhehua.

"Brother Mu Bai, let's talk about the specific situation. If we continue talking, I'm afraid you will be in a lot of trouble in the future!" Looking at the many female cultivators present, Nangong Zhehua's face revealed a strange expression.

A meaningful smile.

"It's nothing to trouble, I didn't do anything. All the people in the group have sharp eyes." Wuming curled his lips indifferently, and then told Nangong Zhehua and others about the current situation.

After hearing that this formation was an all-powerful formation set up by a formation master, the expressions on Nangong Zhehua and others' expressions immediately became solemn after they had just entered the formation.

"It turned out to be an all-powerful formation set up by the formation master. No wonder Brother Mu Bai is trapped here!" Nangong Zhehua sighed.

"Who says it's not the case? Otherwise, I would have received the inheritance long ago." Wuming said angrily.

However, when Nangong Zhehua and others saw Wuming's appearance, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief and thought, luckily they were not too late!

"Brother Mu Bai, if a virtuous person knows about the treasure, don't take it too seriously," Nangong Zhehua advised.

"Put it down, if I can't get it, you definitely won't get it either!" Wuming said angrily.

The underlying meaning behind his words is nothing more than saying that his character is better than Nangong Zhehua's.

"Hahaha, nothing is absolute!" Nangong Zhehua never got angry, and his good temper made all the cultivators present feel weird. Is it possible that Mr. Zhehua is as good as Long Yang?

"What are you thinking about? I admire Brother Mubai. Don't use your dirty thoughts to taint my admiration for Brother Mubai!"

Seeing the inexplicable looks in everyone's eyes, Nangong Zhehua made a special explanation, which made all the cultivators who had made random guesses feel embarrassed, and they couldn't help but cursed in their hearts: "You have understood such a hidden look, you are really worthy of the name.

Beasts among flowers!”

"Everyone, think of a way to break the formation. Only by breaking the formation can we have a chance to compete for inheritance!" Wuming suggested.

While he was talking, he was also resisting the formation's attacks on him. Of course, everyone else was doing the same thing.

After all, the formation has no self-awareness and will attack them regardless of the occasion, regardless of whether they are talking or not!

"I'm not good at battle tactics!" Nangong Zhehua said simply.

"I'm not very good at it either!" Mo Bing is as beautiful as a woman in white clothes. She has a face as delicate as a woman's. Her smile is very charming. It is very lethal to both men and women. One mouthful

Snow-white teeth, elegant manners, very elegant.

"Let's break the formation with brute force!" Surrounded by the evil energy of the East, the tall and majestic body is like a magic wall, giving people great oppressive force.

Hearing his almost barbaric method of breaking the formation, all the cultivators present nodded in agreement. Breaking the formation with brute force is not an option at the moment, but it has to be said that it is also the most direct and effective.

method.

"Since everyone has no objections, let's get started. I've been stuck here for so long and I'm already impatient!" Mu Bai said anxiously.

The next moment, thirty-six saints and saints who had reached the holy level all stood together, and behind them were other geniuses, numbering as many as three to five hundred people!

As for the others, they were still fighting fiercely outside the formation, or outside the bird's nest.

"Attack forward together!"

With an order, everyone in the formation used their strongest attack methods. In an instant, a terrifying aura filled the air and hurriedly filled the entire formation space.

"Click", "click"...

The sound of shattering came, and the space was like a mirror, with dark cracks appearing one after another. It seemed that it could no longer withstand the pressure of the cultivators and began to move toward destruction.

Everyone was shocked. Before they could take action, the formation was about to collapse. This was definitely a good start.

However, the surprise of the cultivators only lasted for a moment, because the formation space actually absorbed the spiritual energy between the world and was repairing independently.

And with the repair, the power of the formation was also at home. Wind, rain, thunder, lightning, earth, water, fire and wind, all seemed to be free of charge. They attacked Wuming and others like a swarm. The power was not a little bit more powerful than before, but it was enough.

Three times enough.

"Hurry up and take action, this formation is weird, it is getting stronger gradually!" Mu Bai and others were shocked, and their expressions became more solemn.

"Knock on the Immortal Gate!"

Wuming was the first to attack, knocking on the Immortal Gate with his magical power, soaring across the sky and earth, like stars falling from the universe, bombarding the front of the formation with unparalleled power.

In an instant, the vast power flooded the world, and the ferocious energy was like a knife of frost and snow for nine cold days. It stung people's skin, and they couldn't help but feel great fear in their hearts. They were all frightened, heart palpitated, and trembling!

Because the strength he showed at this time was actually even more terrifying than when he killed Liu Fang, the Holy Son of the True Martial Sect. This made everyone couldn't help but guess, what is his true combat power?

But no matter what, these eight words, unpredictable and unfathomable, can never be separated from him!

"Fold flowers!"

Falling flowers are colorful and rolling up wildly. Nangong's folding flowers urge her to move her folding fan, pointing forward, and endless words are dancing. The practitioners seem to be in a peach blossom forest, and the refreshing fragrance makes people intoxicated.

However, his attack was terrifying. The folding flower fan shot out a pink beam of light, like an unparalleled sword energy that pierced the sky. It was indestructible and indestructible, following closely behind the Kowling Immortal Sect.

"Three thousand feet of ice!" Endless coldness filled the air. Mo Bing used his magical power to move forward with one hand. In his crystal-clear jade palm, there was a world of white snow. The temperature inside was so low that even steel could freeze and crack.

This is a magical power that he independently improved through the great magical power of the universe in the palm. It is consistent with his own skills, and the power he exerts actually surpasses the universe in the palm, which makes all the cultivators shocked.

Of course, Dongfang Man, Bingxue and other saints and saints displayed terrifying combat skills and magical powers without any concessions. They had an unparalleled aura that was invincible in the world. It seemed that even heaven and earth could

Overturned!

The next moment, the powerful means displayed by each of the thirty-six of them all fell on the barrier of the formation space.

At the same time, the attacks from the group of people behind them all arrived, like a meteor shower falling from the sky, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and they all rushed forward!
Chapter completed!
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