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Chapter 1045 Young Master Yintang Turns Black

The movement of stones still did not attract people's attention. Compared with huge tanks and warships, the movement of a mere stone is difficult to attract attention.

Until the stone suddenly flew up and turned into the size of a millstone and hit the back of Fu Tian's head, the monks beside Fu Tian discovered that a thief-like stone fairy had sneaked in at some point.

Fu Tian was sad. The attack of the Sunset Divine Stone could make the monks in the Fierce Sun Realm feel a headache. Fu Tian had more strength in his formation cultivation, and physical practice was not his strength.

Therefore, the attack of the Sunset Divine Stone immediately made the peach blossoms bloom on Fu Tian's head, and the big head turned into a rotten watermelon.

However, the attack of the Sunset Divine Stone failed to break his soul together, giving Fu Tian's soul a chance to escape.

When Fu Tian's soul flew out of the soul sea with severe pain, a voice vaguely heard a whispering: "This head is too crisp, it's really untouched, and it turns into a rotten watermelon, boring!"

After receiving this critical hit in the heart, Fu Tian almost disintegrated his soul and then lost his soul. This sentence is so insulting!

The cultivators around Fu Tian reacted quickly, especially several cultivators in the Lieyang Realm. When they saw the Sunset Divine Stone attacking Fu Tian, ​​they waved their hands and grabbed the Sunset Divine Stone.

However, this guy is already familiar with sneak attacks, so how could he be caught so easily? He suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew into the stones all over the ground. His color and shape were almost the same as those around him.

The vast number of stones became the natural shield of the Sunset Stone, and there were a large number of chariots, warships and birds charging forward in the sky. The smoke and dust aroused in the sky made the thief escape from the place while the chaos was in chaos.

The monks in the Fierce Sun Realm who lost the trace of the sunset divine stone were uneasy and attacked countless stones on the ground indiscriminately. Soon there was only a pile of powder left on the ground, impacted by the airflow brought by the army, and it seemed like a sandstorm was encountered around them.

"Stop moving forward!" The man in the robe issued an order as soon as he saw Fu Tian lose his body. He realized that this was another conspiracy of Wu Feng. As long as he solved the formation master on their side, his formation hidden deep in the valley could exert his powerful power!

However, it is very difficult for a flying army of thousands to truly implement the orders. There will inevitably be a time difference between orders being issued to the army.

It was this time difference that allowed more than a thousand monks to control the birds and warships to enter the formation arranged by Wu Feng.

When they realized something was wrong and wanted to turn around and leave, they found that the retreat had turned into a fog, and everyone could only see themselves. No matter how they rushed, they could never meet a companion.

However, they could clearly hear the shouts, shouts, roars, screams and wails of their companions in the formation.

This greatly stimulated their nerves and rushed into the formation even more crazily, wanting to leave this area. Many people thought of rushing straight ahead and would inevitably be able to break out of this formation area, but they themselves did not realize that they were spinning around in circles and never left that area.

The man in the robe felt extremely frustrated and excitedly brought the army with him. He was proud and thought that with their strength, he would definitely beat Wu Feng and other indigenous people. Unexpectedly, before he saw Wu Feng himself, the army encountered continuous failures.

The remaining more than 3,000 people were terrified in the battle, especially when they heard screams from time to time in the fog, their momentum was even lowered to an extreme.

"Keep boom for me!" The man in the robe gritted his teeth, his eyes began to turn red, and his face, which had turned yellow, changed color again, and a trace of black appeared. If he was seen by a fortune teller, he would definitely give him a classic line: Gongzi Yin Tang turned black, and there would be a bloody disaster soon!

Fortunately, there are many monks around, but not many are proficient in fortune telling. No one will remind the man in the robe to avoid the great disaster in front of him at this time.

"Young Master, there is..."

One of the monks whispered, but after seeing the sharp eyes of the man in the robe, he swallowed the second half of the sentence, lowered his head and looked unbearable on his face, and ordered him to shoot in the direction of the fog.

"Oh, the arrangement was still a bit hasty. If there was enough time, I could still get a big gift package for this guy. Now I can only give this gift in advance!"

Wu Feng held a dog-tail grass in his arms and looked at the group of people who were killing each other in front of him with regret. Then a divine light flew out from his body and floated above the sky, falling down thousands of divine chains of laws and order.

Suddenly, the surrounding mountains and rivers seemed to be alive, and countless starry lights rose from the forests. The valley seemed to have become the star ruins, and the various starry lights intertwined together and turned into an extremely gorgeous picture.

This formation envelops dozens of miles around it. This is a powerful star formation arranged around Wu Feng after he was inspired by Xingxu after he learned the Tao.

With the help of the Hetu Luoshu, this formation suddenly burst out with powerful attack power. Starry lights were like falling stars, with the momentum of rapid and destruction, and directly bombarded the monks below.

The extremely strong war fortress, the chariots and warships engraved with countless formation patterns, all turned into scrap iron under the attacks of stars. The birds flying in the air all became living targets at this time.

A star fell and killed the birds and a large number of monks riding on their backs into the formation. Only some monks with strong cultivation escaped from their souls.

Some monks from the Lieyang Realm fought desperately to resist the attack and escaped by chance at a huge price, but looking at the scene where the starry light falling in the sky was like the end of the world, their eyes were full of horror.

Those monks who did not have time to charge and land behind escaped, but at this time they almost lost their combat effectiveness. Facing Wu Feng, who had not yet met, a feeling of power was already rising in their hearts.

"Brothers, it's time for us to move. The young man brought by the young man has already gone out of three or two. The rest is not enough to worry about, let's kill!"

Wu Feng took the lead in driving the golden beetle into the star formation, and shot the monks who were still struggling to death. Hu Youcai, Luo Gang and others roared behind him, followed closely with mounts, and thousands of troops set out to rush towards the man in the robe.

"Wu Feng, finally shows up! A guy who only knows how to play conspiracies, I, Hua Fei, want to tear you into pieces!"
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