Chapter 701
"Get up!"

A cold voice sounded out of thin air.

In an instant, nine thousand-mile-long giant dragons flew out of the earth.In an instant, the sky was full of dust, flying sand and stones.The earth began to sink, and the world became gray again.

"It's the Daoist who cultivates the way of formation!"

Someone shouted, with a little more excitement in their eyes.The way of formation is heresy, but it is undeniable that the way of formation is indeed very strong!

The next moment, some saints and Taoists were torn apart by the power in the formation, turning into blood rain all over the sky.

"He wants to catch us all!"

Someone panicked.

"It's not a catch-all, but someone needs to sacrifice it!"

That cold voice sounded again.

"A sacrificial formation?"

Bai Feiyun coldly glanced around, and sure enough, there seemed to be a faint golden layer around, with bloody smell and unique fragrance.

"Wait, why don't you fight? If I can grab the Cangtian Tower, I may not be able to survive this battle." Outside the battle, the voice sounded again.These words are definitely driving away wolves and tigers, but a huge part of the people in the formation do not have the strength to break free.

Bai Feiyun smiled coldly: "It's just a magic formation. Do you really think you are invincible?"

"Invincible? I don't dare, but it shouldn't be difficult to trap you now! I just did a little calculation, and in the time of this cup of tea, there are no fewer than three Taoist priests who died in your hands. The number of those in the realm of saints is as high as 79, and there are more than 300 in the realm of saints. This is what I saw when I came here. Before I came, I heard that you killed a total of eleven Taoist priests. Son of the curse, your The strength is really strong. However, after fighting for so long, are you tired?"

Outside the formation, the person who set up the formation asked faintly.

Bai Feiyun sneered and said, "Tired? If you haven't made a bright future, why are you so tired?"

"That's right, then go ahead and kill!"

The tone of the people outside the formation remained calm.

"Kill the son of the curse, and steal the sky tower!"

Someone shouted loudly, obviously he couldn't bear the atmosphere here, which made him a little crazy.The son of the curse is too terrifying, and they are even more afraid in their hearts.It's just that, being trapped here by the formation, it's almost impossible to get out.The only way out is to kill Bai Feiyun!This extremely dignified atmosphere is enough to drive an ordinary person crazy. Coupled with the tragic atmosphere around him, the saint's heart seems to be crushed by a stone.

"Are you still coming? Then, what if we kill them all?"

Bai Feiyun's cold eyes swept over the hundreds of practitioners around him.Among the formations covered in yellow sand, it is almost impossible to see too far away.

"Boom"

Thunder fell from the sky, a sea of ​​flames formed, and thousands of rays of light emitted from Bai Feiyun's body, slapping around like ocean waves.The void was torn to pieces like rags in an instant.

At the same time, those people around are also exerting their full strength, and all kinds of laws can be used freely in their hands, which is enough to destroy the world.However, this formation still cannot be broken.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

The sounds of the God-killing Spear piercing into flesh were heard one after another, and Bai Feiyun's whole body was showered with golden Tao blood!Nearly a hundred people turned into a rain of blood again, which calmed down the extremely depressed practitioners.

Why is it that after fighting for so long, I don't see him exhausted at all?
What is he?Why hasn't he seen his strength weaken up to now, but the more he fights, the stronger he becomes?
In an instant, everyone backed away.This distance can only be regarded as barely safe!
"Is no one coming?"

Bai Feiyun's eyes full of killing intent swept around.Among these people, there is no Taoist priest, most of them are Taoists and saints.Among them, there are hundreds of saints.

"Then, it's time for military training!" Bai Feiyun waved his hand, and a black hole appeared.

The one who came out first was Luo Hu, followed by Master Tongtian, Zhen Yuanzi, Duobao Tathagata, Avalokitesvara, Sun Wukong and so on.These are the top experts in his world.Of course, if more than 8000 years were deducted, Luo Hu would not mention it, even the sage realm of Master Tongtian could only be regarded as the bottom in this formation.

But now, even Sun Wukong has already half-stepped into the Taoist realm, and his combat power may not necessarily be weaker than ordinary Taoists.

In addition to these people from the Journey to the West plane, Wang Chongyang, Duanlang, Qin Yu, Nanhua Laoxian, Yan Chixia, Ma Xiaoling and others were impressively listed.The old people around Bai Feiyun are the weakest ones, they are also in the realm of saints, such as Nanhua Old Immortal and Sima Lang and others.And the strong ones, like Duanlang and Qin Yu, have reached the realm of the Taoist, they have practiced the Way of Ten Thousand Laws, and cultivated their own world.

After that, there are Fatty Mo Chengfei, Old Suzaku, Old Xuanwu and others.8000 million years is enough for their strength to advance greatly. In addition, Bai Feiyun preached and talked with many fellows, and they obviously entered the realm of saints.Afterwards, there are Zhang Xiaofan, Lin Jingyu and so on from the world of Jade Immortals.

All together, there are six NO.70 people.The weakest has also stepped into the realm of saints.It's just that they have never experienced a higher level of fighting, and they still need to use blood to forge a brilliant record!

These are Bai Feiyun's current team.

"This, this is?"

The pupils of Luo Hu and the others shrank suddenly.

Looking at the saints and Taoists around them, they were also terrified.

This number is really too much!
Moreover, this space is extremely weird, what kind of place is it?Why can feel the terrible danger?

Even though he had advanced to the Daoist realm, Patriarch Luohou's heart was beating wildly at this moment.

"Kill them all!"

Bai Feiyun pointed at the spear in his hand and swept it around.

"Yes!"

Before anyone else could speak, Bai Feiyun's disciples had already responded.

"call out!"

A fiery red sword energy rushed towards several saints, and it was Duanlang who struck first.He has practiced hard for hundreds of millions of years, and the number of fights with others is the least.As a senior brother, he also hopes that his strong record can secure him in this position.And the sword in his hand is still the fiery red Fire Lin sword inherited from his family, but it can be seen that it has been refined again.

"Puff puff!"

Several weak saints became the souls of the dead under the Duanlang sword.

Seeing this, the others also found their opponents and rushed forward.The credit must not be robbed by a few people, they also need to work together.

The crazy fighting seemed extremely chaotic at this moment.Sword light, sword intent, way of fire, sea of ​​thunder, wind blowing the earth, law of earth, sandstorm to bury the world. All kinds of laws showed their power at this moment, dyeing this large formation golden yellow.

The only one who didn't move was Luo Hu who broke through to the Daoist realm millions of years ago.Facing these opponents who are weaker than him, he has no fighting spirit, and he doesn't bother to make a move.

"Hehe, did you find a helper? It seems that you, the son of the curse, are already exhausted? Then, it's my turn to perform!"

The voice of the man who set up the formation sounded again.

"Luo Hu, cut him off!" Bai Feiyun said coldly.

Between Luo Hu's eyes, there was a fierce fighting intent, and he said coldly: "That's exactly what I want!"

(End of this chapter)

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