“Bold…”

"Shut up……"

"Shameless... ignorant child... dares to disrespect the Huang family..."

“…”

The sound of malice and anger was heard one after another. Lu Chen's bold words were heard by hundreds of thousands of Huang family disciples, and immediately turned into malicious ridicule, disdain and contempt. The Taizhou Huang family was the world that the ancestor Huang Quling used iron blood to fight, and never received such contempt. Even if Lu Chen was a fairy craftsman today and was called a generation of killing gods, he should not be rude to the Huang family, especially today, for the sake of the first blood former shame, the Huang family set up the largest formation in history: the Qudong Fengyun Formation, and then hundreds of thousands of cultivators were a piece in the formation. Once opened, they could block millions of enemies. Even if the Mahayana master came in, they would be beaten to death. The Huang family disciples would not be afraid of Lu Chen's so-called Mahayana cultivation.

As a result, the curse sounded frequently and there was a sign of being out of control. As the scolding broke out, countless flags of the sky had been raised high in the hands of the star master of the Galgae Formation Star.

The Taizhou Naotian Banner is the symbol of the formation leader leading the formation, and it is also a rare treasure of formations.

Infinite wilderness, beautiful mountains... dazzling golden lights emanate from countless Taizhou Naotian flags, as if giant generals wearing golden armor appeared on this giant [       www.biqusa.info] cultivation star.

Huang Quling slowly stood up, and did not pick up the Taizhou Cangming sword inserted in front of her feet, but stretched out his right hand from his back and raised it calmly above his head. Immediately, the shouts of hundreds of thousands of disciples stopped, and the neatness was as if they had been arranged in advance, which made people nod and admired frequently. After all, the Huang family was still the Huang family. Although they were bullying others with their power and were regarded as shameless, the Huang family's rules were still solemn.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking straight with Lu Chen, Huang Quling's face was not dissatisfied at all. To him, Qianyumen was nothing. As long as Lu Chen was dealt with, Qianyumen was the thing in his pocket. He wanted to stand whenever he wanted to stand, and kneeled when he wanted to kneel. If he didn't listen, he could just move his mouth and execute a large group of people. Therefore, as long as Lu Chen came and died on the killing star he deliberately arranged, Qianyumen would mean that it would no longer exist.

Huang Queling smiled contemptuously and said, "I'm not a little bit. Since that's the case, I'll take you first and then slaughter all the Qianyumen Sect. Come and start the formation." Huang Queling saw that Lu Chen's intention was to reduce casualties in the Qianyumen Sect, but he didn't care. Anyway, Lu Chen is the only one difficult character in Qianyumen. It's easy to deal with him if he deals with him.

As Huang Quling finished speaking, hundreds of thousands of cultivators moved together, shouting loudly, killing sounds shook the sky like thunder, golden lights surged into the sky, and 9981 Taizhou Naotian Banner was thrown to the sky at the same time. Lu Chen saw that the endless cultivation star, eighty-one square formation composed of nearly four thousand people, each with a huge murderous intent, rushed towards him.

Lu Chen did not move, Jin Xiu did not move naturally. Lu Chen slowly closed his eyes, and his spiritual sense burst out, quickly covering the entire starry sky.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the Fengyun Array of Qu Cave divided into eighty-one shocking tornadoes, and was deployed with the complex changes of the galaxy in the Zhoutian. These eighty-one shocking tornadoes drive the celestial phenomena, making the floating high altitude and become the weapon of the monks in the formation, turning into a cloud-rolled giant sword falling from the sky. Lu Chen quickly surrounded the Fengyun Array of Qu Cave.

The change of this formation comes from the Taizhou Secret Realm Mountain Wind Valley, which was transformed from ancient immortal arts. Since it was changed into a formation, it is relatively easy to understand. In addition, the formation of hundreds of thousands of monks is connected to the end of the formation, and it is regenerated and evolved with a number of nine or nine, which can achieve more than 6,000 terrifying changes.

Lu Chen was familiar with the formation of the Star-breaking Stone Formation. The so-called "Ghost Pill" was clear and the genius was in charge of Zifu. After only a while, he saw through more than three thousand changes in the formation. It can be said that the difficulty of breaking the formation was reduced to half. If it weren't for this, Lu Chen would have to use his high strength to fight out, but that would have lost a lot of magic power.

Seeing the change, Lu Chen knew the importance of Taizhou Naotian Banner. In the tornado, thousands of monks roared their roaring expressions were perforated by fierce eyes. The one living in the center was the Lord of the formation star holding Taizhou Naotian Banner. The one carrying the flag was the soul figure in the magic circle. As long as it was removed, a magic circle could be destroyed without attack. The remaining weak monks could slaughter them all, and sufficient preparations were made for the Puppets.

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Chen let out a long roar, Jin Xiu looked at each other in the air, and laughed: "The great way is boundless, Jin Xiu, let's meet this formation..."

Lu Chen's bold and unruly laughter echoed. In an instant, the whimpering wind and cloud formation of Naqu Cave was suppressed. All the monks who heard this were excited and their blood was thriving. You must know that Lu Chen was not only facing the masters who fought alone. It was the strongest formation composed of more than 300,000 people. There was no limit to the number of people in this formation. All those who practiced, understood and even understood this formation could join in, form a huge formation with all sides, and gathered together with spiritual consciousness and magic power to form a large-scale attack magic array.

It can be said that every tornado in this formation is the cultivation of thousands of monks. Headed by the Taizhou Naotian Banner, it is as tight as a group of them, and it is as unshakable as a wall of iron. Although they defeated the masters of the Mahayana stage in an extremely powerful way. However, using the method of "Nine-Nine-Straits of Qudong" to attack and help each other, over time, even the masters of the late Mahayana stage will be exhausted to death. They are extraordinary.

Countless monks held their breath and watched two unrestrained and rampant figures in the Rage Cloud tornado rushed into the tornado group, and they were in a state of unyielding momentum. Everyone present held their breath and refused to let go of every detail. This was a death game that would never stop. The winner could stand high at the top of the Immortal Realm, and the loser, no matter who it was, would disappear forever in the long history of the Immortal Realm and disappear.

It's close...

As the distance between the black and gold lights approached infinitely, they burst out with dazzling colors. The forbidden area of ​​the Killing God spread a heart-pounding black halo in the pupils of the crowd. Everyone knew that the horror of this halo was not inferior to the so-called ancient immortal arts. It represents an insurmountable area around the Killing God. In the history of the Killing God's fame, all monks who entered this halo would either die or be injured.

"kill……"

The cultivators of the Huang family shouted a shocking cry. Recently, three tornados, more than 10,000 cultivators roared out in unison. One magic weapon after another flew into the sky, with a halo of colorful magic power, pouring down towards the two figures that were prominently weak and thin like a rainstorm. Tens of thousands of magic weapons were sacrificed at the same time, and their momentum was amazing. Once they saw the talismans shining brightly and collaborating with the magic weapon, it was like a huge nine-colored curtain rushing in the sky, vowing to kill the enemy of the Huang family in one fell swoop.

Just then, Lu Chen, who rushed out side by side, paused in the air, and his thunderous body stopped in the air. With the sudden force under his feet, a rampant and domineering momentum stepped on the space under his feet, making a crisp cracking sound.

"Click..."

"Peng!"

Space cracks...

The space was stomped by Lu Chen, and the flying space blade quickly rolled up a huge storm. The space seemed to stagnate at this moment. The magic weapon sacrificed by the three** formation monks paused faintly in the air for a moment. Then, four lights of different colors were pulled out from Lu Chen's body, and four majestic figures appeared.

"Ghost Pill Dragon Soul"

"Thunder King Cang Yue"

"Cold and rainbow clouds"

"Kuapan Fury Tower"

Lu Chen held the magic weapon Haokong in his hand, and the vast killing thoughts rushing in the sea of ​​consciousness. With a divine thought, the four bodies appeared at the same time, standing in four directions, southeast, west and north. The "Ghost Pill" held the Dragon Soul Blood Sword in his hand, and the ghost energy was trembling; the "Thunder King" held the thunder gun tightly, and the thunder rolled; although "Leng Han" did not have the natal magic weapon in his body, Hongxia was the flying knife immortal weapon given by Ning Wuya, with a huge flow of light and a huge scattered sword blade robbering the soul; as for "Kuopan" who carries the Gang Sword, it is the strongest magic body as famous as the "Thunder King". The angry tower was held at the palm of his palm, and the tower bell rang continuously.

Four ** bodies, three top-quality magic weapons, and one immortal weapon. Lu Chen holds the magic weapon Haokong again, and is as strong as a stunning god descending to earth and looking down on the mortal world.

At this moment, all the monks felt like they were hit by a heavy hammer, and they pulled hard.

"Four** bodies, this kid has four Yuanying?"

In the past, when the battle between Chi Lian Sect, Lu Chen exposed the three bodies and three Yuanying bodies. The people he saw were shocked and unable to speak. However, they thought this was Lu Chen's limit and they only realized today that Lu Chen did not show all their strength that day.

"Four** bodies, what kind of immortal skills does this kid practice? How could he divide so many Nascent Souls?"

Just when he was frightened, the four bodies finally moved. It was not the four people who moved together, but Kuopan was ordered by Lu Chen and climbed up his eyes to the sky. The exquisite and sequential steel whip of the tower was amplified in his divine mind, and it became infinitely larger. In a moment, it seemed to turn into a huge rhododendron. The tower was shaped like a sturdy tower, revealing the black tower body, and the halo flowed and produced a huge amount of suction and pulling force. In an instant, all the thousands of magic weapons were sucked into the tower body.

A piece of blank space appeared in the sky, which was the strange shadow that was produced after the magic weapon was collected.

Before they could fight, the magic weapon of more than 10,000 people in the three magic circles was captured. How could the Huang family cultivators not be surprised?

There are countless treasures in the immortal realms, but this is the first time they have seen magic weapons like the Angry Tower. The ability to collect so many magic weapons at once immediately aroused the alertness of the Huang family disciples.

"Be careful...change the formation..." One of the masters of the formation stars is a master of the late stage of the fusion. Taizhou Naotian Banner waved a ball of yellow fog, and the formation retreated like a sea beast retreating turbulently. The three new magic arrays were replaced.

Lu Chen used the Kuapan to sacrifice the magic weapon to earn from the Rage Tower, and of course he had to consume his magic power. The masters of the major formation star flags had long received the instruction from Huang Quling. The main purpose was not to fight with Lu Chen. It was the main purpose of consuming him as much as possible. One attack was not allowed. The master of the formation star quickly issued a decree to retreat. The wonderfulness of the Qudong Fengyun Formation is here, and it did not give Lu Chen a chance to pursue. The magic arrays of numbers were quickly charged, and another round of magic weapon attacks.

"I think how many magic weapons can you collect? Humph!" Huang Hanchong, who was standing on the mountain without taking action, was not surprised. Seeing that the formation was operating normally and its power was rising higher and higher, Huang Hanchong laughed excitedly: "Four** bodies, I believe the Immortal Art is extraordinary. Father, if you can do this time, please let the child get rid of Lu Chen with his own hands." Huang Hanchong asked.

It is fake to say that he is not afraid of Lu Chen. Huang Quling knew that Lu Chen's strength was amazing and it was difficult to guarantee that he would have a trump card. So when the four ** bodies appeared, he was not surprised, but instead felt happy because of his trick. Even this time, Huang (8) Quling expected that he would lose many masters under his command, but with his surname, as long as he could try his best to destroy Lu Chen's fighting spirit and physical strength, even if all the disciples of the Huang family died, they would not suffer any loss.

He glanced at Huang Hanchong indifferently, as if the battle that had started in the distance had nothing to do with him. Huang Quling chuckled and said, "Do you like Lu Chen's cultivation technique?"

Knowing that he could not hide it from his father's eyes, Huang Hanchong did not hide it: "That's right, this person was still short when he was practicing. According to the child, it must be because of the secret of the Immortal Art. If he could snatch it and let the disciples in the sect practice, the Huang family would be infinite."

"It's reasonable." Huang Quling nodded and looked at Huang Hanchong with great appreciation. Isn't it just for the Huang family? If all the cultivators of the Huang family can practice this kind of immortal technique, they don't have to worry anymore after ascending.
Chapter completed!