Chapter 229: The Peerless and Violent Power

"Quick! Attack!"

Looking at the infinitely approaching formation group, the colorful clouds seemed to have become death-seeking talismans. The cold monks could no longer care about why their magic weapons had lost contact with themselves. They all took out the second and third magic weapons again, rolled up another wave of violent roars and raging towards the front.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

Another wave of attacking and killing aura, which was extremely terrifying, once again with the power of destroying the world, began to rage continuously, destroying the group of formations that had just condensed and formed, even more fierce than the last time, and tore up the group of formations that were nearly six miles apart.

However, five or six miles in a radius is already the limit of many magic weapons. Even if the number of magic weapons is larger, the range of five or six miles is already their limit, because after being intercepted by nearly hundreds of ordinary magic tricks, these magic weapons have long lost their connection with their masters and being able to continue to tear them apart, which is only the previous inertia that maintains its power!

Reincarnation! Out of control! Reincarnation! Out of control!

After the inertial tear also disappears...

Behind the large formation group, Du Guanglin once again urged the spiritual energy in each talisman treasure, driving colorful smoke and clouds like demons swept down.

"What the hell is going on? My magic weapon has lost contact again..."

"Damn it, this group of formations has been restored again. What kind of formations is this?"

Accompanied by the screams of horror, more than 200 monks in a row were all brave enough to face the incredible scene in front of them.

Is this the formation demon?

Is this the strength of the formation demon?

But no matter what, before the monks continued to be shocked, the large formation group and the seven-colored smoke had already advanced rapidly again!

The monks at the forefront are only a few hundred meters away.

If the power of reincarnation cannot make the magic weapon of the monks lose control under the continuous accumulation and suppression, then I am afraid that as long as the people ahead attack with all their might, they can completely destroy the formation group, and even he himself cannot be spared!

However, there is no if. The fact is that the magic weapon of the monks, if it exerts at most half of its power, it will lose its connection with the monks. Even the inertial attack and killing are intercepted, and then all their power is lost and they fall one by one!

After each monk lost two and three natal magic weapons, the formation group was intact and approached quickly!

At this moment, the colorful smoke group in front of them is no longer simple smoke, but has become an extremely magnificent grave!

The hands and feet were cold, and I don’t know who it was, so I screamed suddenly and quickly ran towards the rear.

"Escape!"

A scream completely made the group of monks who had lost their confidence react, and then they all screamed in horror and escaped to the back.

However, the speed of the large array group was not slow at all, because it could move wherever the talisman treasure was, and more than ten talisman treasures were being carried by Du Guanglin.

"call!"

Accompanied by a huge whistling sound, the boundless formation group was like a terrifying and hideous moving grave, which instantly enveloped nearly half of the more than 200 monks.

"ah!"

"The Demon..."

"don't want!"

When they fell into darkness, a large number of monks could no longer suppress the panic in their hearts and screamed in shock. Even when facing the cruel and tyrannical beasts, these monks had never been so panicked. It can be said that each of these monks who have participated in the battlefield of ferocious beasts many times had a tough nerve.

However, there is also a premise, that is, facing an enemy that they can kill, if it is an enemy that they are unable to resist, no matter how they attack, the other party will not be damaged at all, and will only kill themselves. Then everyone will probably be frightened, especially once they are placed in the formation, they will be disturbed by the power of reincarnation at all times...

But no matter how frightened the monks were, they were still greeted by waves of colorful attacks and killing techniques that were very ordinary but extremely dense.

"Puff!Puff!"

"Boom!"

In just a short moment, after easily withstood several attacks in the early stage, more than a hundred monks were pulled into the illusion of reincarnation, causing their physical body to completely give up all resistance and defense.

What awaits them then is the ruthless erasure!

In front was a large group of crazy monks scattered and fleeing. Behind was a scene of colorful smoke covering ten miles of radius. As the smoke moved rapidly, a large number of monks were swallowed up from time to time. Then, when the smoke passed by, only a drop of broken bodies was left.

It is like an unparalleled giant ship, completely crushing all the blockers with unstoppable momentum, the formation demon, at this moment, has become the most cruel nightmare in the hearts of all surviving monks!

"The formation demon has appeared, hurry up!"

"Hurry! Otherwise, all the magical essences on him will become someone else's!"

In the distance, a large group of monks with a number of more than 200 were flying towards the southeast at a terrifying speed. A moment ago, I received the news that the formation demon appeared in the southeast, and the other party appeared directly among all the monk groups. The strongest and almost all the monk groups were sensible. On the side, there was a large group of monks with nearly 300 cultivators.

This made the monks in the third team all anxious in an instant.

Countless monks shouted wildly in their hearts, why didn't that damn formation demon appear near them? If that guy was killed instantly and then robbed all his wealth, then they would have lost a lot.

So afterwards, everyone was almost flying towards the local area.

Just as they were flying, everyone suddenly looked to the left, and there were also a group of fifty or sixty monks in the area. This made everyone anxious again. More and more people rushed there, and more people snatched the nearly 100 demon yuan from the formation demon!

They have to be fast!

At this moment, all the monks almost used their strength to suck their breasts and quickly escaped forward.

After discovering this huge group of monks, they all accelerated their speed, fearing that they would be gone after they arrived...

Among the large group of monks, there were several people who looked at each other and were flying. They read the deep worries in each other's eyes. Du Guanglin hoped that he could escape. He said that he would never be surrounded by monks. If he was really surrounded, looking at the dense lights around him, Lu Ming and his men couldn't help but feel deeply worried about him again.

But at this moment, a terrified cry came directly from the distant place ahead through the light.

"Escape!"

The screams shook through the void, and the rich aura of horror mixed in it made everyone stagnate. Then, when everyone used their divine thoughts to look ahead, they saw an extremely embarrassed figure escaping towards everyone at an exaggerated speed using the light.

"Swish!"

"Crack!"

A dazzling body, with a series of air explosions, soon appeared from the front, and then arrived in an instant and arrived above everyone. At this moment, many people recognized the man. It was the leader of the first team after everyone gathered, and the cultivator was the most powerful. However, at this time, the monk looked extremely shocked and fearful.

Then, with another scream, the monk once again quickly fled over the high altitude and rushed to the rear.

Such a strange scene made all the more than 300 monks who were flying forward with enough strength to be exhausted.

But it was only soon after that, and immediately noticed it. He pointed at the front and screamed, "The Formation Demon! It's the Formation Demon! How could he be here? What about the First and Second Regiments? Where are they?"

It was also with the guidance of the monk that everyone saw that under the boundless sky ahead, a endless stream of colorful clouds were advancing towards everyone at a terrifying speed.

In just a moment, a chill burst out from the hearts of all the monks. The first and second groups, but more than 300 monks, were all killed?

Thinking of the first group of monks who had escaped without a life just now, everyone gasped.

But I have to say that it was only a moment, and everyone felt that this was impossible to happen.

Those are more than 300 cultivators. Except for the Nascent Soul Stage, it is impossible for anyone to compete with. Even if you rely on the big formation, it is impossible!

Just under boundless doubts, the terrifying colorful clouds in front of them were approaching infinitely again.

"attack!"

A strange thing flashed in my mind, but the leading cultivators from the Third and Fourth Regiments still waved their hands and issued an order. Even if the first and second registrars were destroyed, they must have been accidentally shrouded in the formation group by the formation demons. Now, they are outside the formation, and all the attacks gather together, and the formation demons will definitely die!

Not only one person had this idea, but everyone. Even Lu Ming and others in the group of monks were all dumbfounded and puzzled at this time. How could Du Guanglin? Du Guanglin just aim at everyone like this?

There are more than 300 monks here. How many attacks can his formation group withstand?

Is he looking for death? When he looked at each other again, everyone could see deep anxiety in his eyes.

But then, hundreds of magic weapons that covered the sky and the earth, carrying various brilliances that made the world fade, were already roaring, causing hideous heat waves to be on the spot, and swarming towards the large array group in front!

"boom!"

In just a moment, all the magic weapons, when they first came into contact with the large array group, were like a storm of the end of the world, and were fiercely carrying a murderous aura, quickly tearing everything apart.

"Wow!"

During the explosion, the large formation group had no power to resist at all, and was completely torn apart, one mile or two mile...

Hundreds of magic weapons destroyed half of the formations, but this made all the monks smile on their faces, while Lu Ming and others were almost scared to death in an instant.

But it was only a moment, the next moment, the monks who were still smiling on their faces suddenly paused, and then, screams of horror came directly from the mouths of the crowd.

"My magic weapon..."

"What's going on? Did the magic weapon lose contact?"

Accompanied by everyone's inexplicable screams, the recovery of the seven-colored array group!

"Wow!"

The tornado-like power, more than half of the large formation group, completely recovered, and a trace of seven-colored smoke flashed with the deadly murderous aura, swept quickly!

"call!"

It was like a gust of extremely cold wind blew, and all the monks were completely swallowed up by the coldness in this moment.

Countless monks, thinking of the terrifying appearance of the monks in the first regiment just now, finally realized everything, but after a sudden realization, they were even more frightened and despair!

Formation Demon?

At this moment, the name of the formation demon seemed to suddenly transform into a peerless demon who ruined the world.
Chapter completed!