Rural Shennong

Zhao Jielong is not arrogant.

If he was really allowed to absorb so many supernatural beings and grand masters present with the blood mystery code, theoretically it would be enough for him to enter the saint realm.

After rushing into the Zizhang formation, Zhao Jielong, a black-bellied and cautious old bastard, found that he hadn't been teleported away as before, so he calmed down temporarily, and didn't wander around, just waiting to fish in troubled waters.

Marrington and the other Dragon Blood Chaofan also found out that they hadn't been teleported away, so they didn't wait in place, and slowly explored around with full vigilance.

Chen Ping was injured, in order to maintain his combat strength, he secretly hid in the formation, asked Bao Zhixi to protect him, and took pills to meditate to heal his injuries.

Now the control of the formation is in the hands of He Guanzhen and Yan Luo.

When the two of them noticed the injury of the personnel, they were so distressed and angry that they almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"27 disciples died, and 35 others were injured!" He Guanzhen gritted his teeth: "This group of monsters, as well as the three bastards from Er Dongping's side, must die!"

Yan Luo's face was full of anger: "Pick the soft persimmons first, and smash them one by one!"

Who is the soft persimmon?Of course, it was the horned dragon that had lost its wings and was the most injured.

Several Chaofans of Dragon Blood had already dispersed in the formation, and everyone was tense at the moment.

The same is true for the horned dragon. He raised his ears and widened his eyes, vigilantly feeling the movement around him.

But he still didn't notice that some teeny-sized runes were sticking to the ground, converging into a line from all directions, and finally forming a net under his feet.

If it was Chen Ping, he would definitely be able to see that this was the gate of death among the eight gates, if he walked in, he would either die or be injured.

The Horned Dragon doesn't know anything about formations, but he is an extraordinary powerhouse, and his intuition for danger is still very sensitive.

By the time the horned dragon's hair stood on end and sensed a fatal crisis with his sixth sense, it was too late.

The combat power of He Guanzhen and Yan Luo may not be comparable to that of Chen Ping, but their skills are naturally compatible with the Zizhang formation.

So when they launched an attack in the purple chapter formation, it was more concealed than Chen Ping's attack.

"brush!"

At the moment when the horned dragon walked into the death gate of the formation, a large net that was almost the same color as the purple mist covered him firmly in the blink of an eye.

Looking carefully, every network cable on the net is a phantom formed by many small runes connected together.

But at this moment, the phantom is like the real thing, not only imprisoning the blood of the horned dragon in the body, but also strangling it to pieces.

If this continues, the horned dragon will be strangled into a pile of minced meat sooner or later.

"Aww~!" Horned Dragon let out a shrill roar, his body suddenly swelled, and the seemingly indestructible net was stretched by him.

Facing desperation, Horned Dragon and Red Dragon made the same choice. Even if he died, he didn't want to die so aggrieved, so he also blew himself up.

He Guan's face was full of frost, he made mudras with both hands, quickly made a series of mudras, and entered the formation flag: "You still fucking want to blow yourself up, I'll make it yours!"

At the moment when the Horned Dragon ignited his dantian qi sea and was about to explode in place, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the surrounding purple mist disappeared.

If there is a choice, the horned dragon doesn't want to die, but the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in his body is all burning up, and it is compressing and gathering in the dantian. This is an irreversible process.

Seeing the dazed Brontosaurus, the Ceratosaurus, which had been unable to reverse its self-explosion, only had time to shout "Run" before it exploded into pieces with a huge roar.

Until the moment before he died, Horned Dragon didn't understand why Thunder Dragon suddenly appeared in front of him.

In fact, it wasn't Thunder Dragon who took the initiative to run to his side, but He Guanzhen found that Horned Dragon was about to explode, and used a formation to transfer Horned Dragon and Thunder Dragon to the outside of the formation.

Thunder Dragon is not Chen Ping. Not only is he not as strong as Chen Ping, but he is also unable to mobilize the power of the formation to help him increase his defense.

The horned dragon appeared beside him and blew up too suddenly. He didn't have time to react. He was blown to pieces and flew out like a tattered doll for dozens of feet. He hit the wall and fell to the ground, fainting on the spot. dead past.

Chaofan's self-detonation is extremely powerful, and the red dragon's self-destruction just now temporarily dispersed the purple chapter formation.

Although the horned dragon exploded outside the formation this time, the space in the hall was too narrow, and the Zizhangtai lost too many manpower, which greatly reduced the defense ability and stability of the formation, so the purple fog of the formation was again destroyed. The strong shock wave shook for a while, turned into a translucent mist, and almost collapsed again.

At the moment when the purple mist faded, many figures appeared in the formation. In less than a tenth of a second, Marrington killed five Zizhangtai masters.

The lizard dragon and the blue dragon also killed two respectively, and then they saw a giant dragon descending from the sky with horror on their faces, and its claws ruthlessly grabbed onto the fainted thunder dragon lying outside the formation. Watching Ao Ying tear him to pieces on the spot.

Ao Ying was very happy when she saw that the two sides were fighting in a catastrophe, with heavy casualties. This suited her heart.

Of course, it will not let go of the opportunity to pick up a bargain and beat the dog in the water.

Including Chen Ping, no one found out when Ao Ying came in.

Marrington raised his head and roared, and blasted a dozen violent fists in the direction of Ao Ying: "You damned bastard, go to hell for me!"

Ao Ying didn't fight against Marrington. After killing the thunder dragon, it walked away with one blow, and then rose up from the ground with its wings flapping. Potholes, but not even a single dragon hair of Ao Ying was hurt.

Before Marrington continued to attack, the purple mist rose again, and Marrington could no longer see Ao Ying's shadow.

Dragon Blood lost the three titles of Red Dragon, Horned Dragon, and Thunder Dragon in a row. It can be said that the loss was heavy, and Marrington was heartbroken.

The Zizhang Terrace is also full of corpses and blood, which can only maintain the basic operation of the current Zizhang formation. It is impossible for He Guanzhen and Yan Luo to rely on the large formation to launch an attack.

The leaders on both sides wanted to chop up each other and eat them alive, but at this time, they calmed down more and more.

Things have come to this point, and any mistakes by either party may lead to the annihilation of the entire army.

They didn't want to move around, they wanted to wait for the opponent to make a move first, but someone didn't want them to stop.

This person is not Chen Ping, but Zhao Jielong.

Silently, Zhao Jielong's body turned into a blood-colored phantom, and the area of ​​this phantom became larger and larger, gradually forming a cloud of red and stinky blood.

Chen Ping said a long time ago that Zhao Jielong's mysterious blood code just restrained this large formation.

Sure enough, as he expected, the blood cloud and the purple mist were mixed together, and the Zizhang formation made Zhao Jie feel like a fish in water. The blood cloud even penetrated outside the formation, wrapping the formation in groups.

The blood cloud protruded tentacles one by one, covering the corpses, broken arms and blood bones inside and outside the formation.

No matter whose flesh and blood it is, when it touches this blood cloud, it will make a creepy "sizzling" sound, and it will be completely absorbed by the blood cloud in less than a moment.

After the battle outside Haicheng, blood clouds descended on the world again.

Zhao Jielong is becoming more and more powerful at a speed that even Chen Ping can't match.