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Chapter 1522: Returning to Yuanyuan Promise Formation

Shaolin's great monk Tianqi, Kunlun's headmaster Xian Zhentian and Wudang's Taoist priest Xuanchen, these three can be said to be the top strength among the hidden sect of heaven in the East. These three are all in the realm of Tianyuan or above, the lowest

They are all strong men of the fourth level of Tianyuan Thunder Tribulation, and they all have powerful magic weapons in their hands. These three people join forces to fight against the Tiger Demon King. Even if the Tiger Demon King has ten lives, it is not enough.

At this moment, the human monks have changed their strategy. A group fight would cause too many casualties, so it would be better to just kill the Tiger Demon King first.

Seeing these three rays of light approaching his camp, the Tiger Demon King was in a trance for a while, then gritted his teeth and said: "Damn it, these hateful humans want to kill me, then fine, I will give it to you."

Try some of your awesome ones."

With that said, the tiger demon king scolded the tiger demons behind him: "Young men, which one of you is willing to die for me?"

As soon as the Tiger Demon King said this, the tiger demons behind him looked at me and I looked at you.

In the end, only one-tenth of the thousands of tiger monsters stood up and said, "We are willing to die for your Majesty, we are willing to die for your Majesty."

It has to be said that there are some loyal people among the demon clan, especially the tiger demon clan. Their cohesion and centripetal force are indeed not comparable to other races.

Even if only one tenth of the tiger monsters came forward, there would still be hundreds of people.

At this moment, hundreds of people rushed towards the Tiger Demon King and stood between the Tiger Demon King and the three human monks.

"What are these tiger monsters doing?"

Taoist Ziyang in the human camp felt something bad and asked.

At the same time that Ziyang spoke, hundreds of tiger monsters began to attack in groups towards the three great monks of Tianqi.

Both the great monk Tianqi and Xian Zhentian felt something strange. After all, they rushed to such a scene to seek death. They simply couldn't figure out why these tiger monsters did this.

The Tiger Demon King had a cold expression on his face and just watched all this quietly, muttering in his mouth: "You are all the pioneers of our demon clan. You can go with peace of mind. When I unify these eight wastelands and Liuhe, you will definitely

This is a very important note for you."

Obviously the Tiger Demon King knew that there was no chance of survival for these little demons, and such a suicidal charge would be fatal.

"Seeking death!" Monk Tianqi scolded him coldly, holding the demon-subduing pestle in his hand and preparing to launch a fatal blow to the charging tiger monsters.

But before Tianqi could take action, these tiger demons surrounded the three of Tianqi, and then spread out in a very strange formation. And at the same time, the mana around the bodies of these tiger demons began to explode.

Standing up, streaks of brilliance bloomed on the surface of the South China Sea.

"This, what is this..."

Neither the great monk Tianqi, nor Xian Zhentian, nor Wudang Xuanchen have ever seen such a weird formation.

At this moment, Ye Qian, who was standing leisurely at the head of the tide, had a flash of light in his eyes, and said in surprise: "The Demon Clan's Guiyuan Wuji Formation?"

Linglong was also shocked and said: "Guiyuan Wuji Formation? They want, they want..."

Ling Long didn't say anything, but the look in her eyes was very frightening.

"Yes, they are going to self-destruct. The Guiyuan Wuji Formation is the Demon Clan's last resort. In the Lich War, the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formations fought against the 365 Zhouxingxing Formation. In the end, the Witch Clan was completely defeated.

And the Monster Tribe only suffered a miserable victory. If the Monster Tribe had not had the final Return to Origin Formation and Nuwa’s luck blessing, the Monster Tribe would have suffered the same fate as the Lich, and would have disappeared between heaven and earth.”

After saying this, Ye Qian immediately sighed helplessly, because Ye Qian knew that these tiger demons were now in a certain death situation.

"Although what these tiger demons have performed is not the ancient and authentic Guiyuan Wuji Formation, it has a prototype. I wonder how much this formation can increase their self-destruction power?"

While Ye Qian was hesitating in suspicion, a huge explosion sounded above the surface of the South China Sea.

Boom.

It was only at this moment that Monk Tianqi and others reacted: "No, they are going to blow themselves up, retreat, retreat quickly."

However, the reaction of Tianqi and the others was too slow. When they wanted to withdraw, the sounds of self-destruction were heard one after another, and blood lights could be seen on the sea exploding in the blue sky, blooming, and turned into

Blossoming blood lotuses from hell.

More than a hundred tiger monsters self-destructed, and the power was extraordinary. The sound of more than a hundred explosions caused bursts of blood to flow on the surface of the South China Sea. At the center of the explosion, the three great monks of Tianqi

The impact on people is the greatest.

Especially Wudang Xuanchen, whose cultivation level is the lowest among the three, so he is also the one who suffers the most.

Fortunately, Xuan Chen had the Wudang magic weapon Zhenwu Bagua Mirror in his hand at this moment, so he could withstand it for a while. Otherwise, he would not be able to escape this catastrophe.

Staring at the floating demon inner elixirs shining with golden light on the sea, Ye Qian let out a long sigh and said: "How heroic, but also how stupid, ah!"

At this moment, on the sea surface, the three great monks of Apocalypse were not seriously injured under the protection of their respective magic weapons. However, the bursts of self-destruction made the three of Apocalypse miserable. How could they still look like masters?

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Putting down the Zhenwu Bagua Mirror in his hand, Wudang Xuanchen looked at the scene of blood floating all over the sea and said, "Jie, is it over?"

But the Tiger Demon King on the other side sneered: "How can it be so simple and cheap!"

At the same time as the Tiger Demon King was speaking, the demon elixirs of hundreds of tiger demons began to bloom with infinite rays of light. They responded to each other and looked like they might launch a fatal attack at any time.

At this, Xian Zhentian couldn't help but trembled and said: "No, it's not over yet. Look at the demon pill..."

As he spoke, the long sword in Xian Zhentian's hand disappeared and was replaced with a bronze whip.

This whip is not an ordinary thing, it is Kunlun's supreme magical weapon, the Divine Whip.

Being able to force Xian Zhentian to reveal all these things, one can imagine how powerful the monster clan's counterattack is.

"The Divine Whip?" The Tiger Demon King glanced at the Divine Whip and began to feel unsure.

But at this moment, the hundreds of demon pills suddenly emitted light together, followed by a burst of explosions that shook the world and sounded above the surface of the South China Sea.

The huge power caused the entire seawater to surge, rolling up huge waves hundreds of meters high.

At the same time, nine giant golden dragons suddenly rose from the surface of the South China Sea, surrounding the three great monks of Tianqi.

"Master Tianqi, don't be afraid of Master Kou, I'm here to help you."
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