"Yes!"

Although there were thousands of cultivators in the fusion stage forming the formation, the voices that responded were so uniform that it seemed as if there was only one.

They had no intention of holding back against Jin Peng, who was equivalent to an invader.

"Thousand Soul Locking Formation, activate!"

As a loud shout rang out, thousands of magical powers connected one cultivator after another like silk threads.

In just a blink of an eye, a huge sky-woven net consisting of thousands of monks has been formed.

Watching the crystal blue magic power constantly flowing through the silk threads between different cultivators, Ye Youyu only felt that the aura of these cultivators seemed mysterious and solemn.

Unlike Qing Qianqiu and Ye Youyu who were watching from outside, Jin Peng who was in the formation frowned slightly.

He frowned not because he felt the terrifying power of the formation.

But because I felt nothing.

He was not trapped in the illusion, and the formation did not show any intention of attacking.

Even if this formation is classified as a defensive formation, Jin Peng still feels it is very far-fetched.

Because even though Zi'a was in a difficult situation now, he still felt that he could tear all the combined cultivators into pieces with one claw.

However, Jin Peng didn't care much about whether this formation could threaten him.

If you want to kill him, even a thousand cultivators in the fusion stage would be enough.

Even if it was a large formation consisting of 10,000 cultivators in the fusion stage, it would not be possible at all.

The realm gap between the two is just that huge.

As for how to distinguish the function of this formation, the method is even simpler.

Why don’t you just give it a try and find out?

Jin Peng glanced coldly and aimed his palm at the group of cultivators in the fusion stage through the air.

"Fellow Daoist, I have already let the younger generation on your side go, can you please be more tolerant of the younger generation on my side?"

The moment the words rang out, the Ancestral King in a white robe had silently stood between Jin Peng and the thousands of combined cultivators.

Jin Peng couldn't help but laugh when he saw that the Ancestral King came out to stop him before he could even take any action.

"Why, didn't you just ask me to bear the consequences of underestimating these combined brats?"

"Why did you jump out before I made a move?"

Hearing Jin Peng's ridicule, the King just laughed.

"Well, you'll see it in a moment!"

As he uttered the last word, he turned into a four-legged monster covered with white hair and with a bloody mouth!

After seeing the Ancestral King reveal his true form, Jin Peng couldn't help but exclaim.

"Void Devouring Beast?!"

Seeing that Jin Peng recognized his true form at first sight, the white-haired monster transformed by the ancestor king immediately grinned with his mouth full of sharp teeth.

"Oh? I didn't expect that there would be a cultivator who could recognize my true form?"

Although his tone was that of a smile, it gave people the feeling that there was no warmth at all.

Jin Peng's face was serious, and the relaxed expression from before quickly disappeared from his face, replaced by a solemn expression that he would only show when dealing with cultivators of the same level.

He looked at the ancestor king with a wary expression, but there was a hint of confusion.

"Isn't the Void Devouring Beast a creature that only exists in the fairyland in legend? How did you come to this world of ten thousand islands?"

In response to Jin Peng's question, the King simply smiled faintly and had no intention of answering at all.

Jin Peng once read in a book that there was a strange tribe in the fairy world.

They are of different races and look different.

What brought together these monks from different races who couldn't even speak the same language was neither friendship nor kinship.

But the artistic conception.

The monks living in that group all have the same state of mind.

That is the state of devouring.

The Void Devouring Beasts are the race that has the best grasp of the state of devouring among countless creatures.

It is no exaggeration to say that it was born to devour artistic conception.

Jin Peng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his mind was already thinking of the group of cultivators that Gong Tian had killed before.

This means that the state of mind comprehended by the thirty combined cultivators at that time were all the devouring state of mind without exception.

Although the Devouring State of Mind is not as rare as the Ten Great State of Minds, it is not possible to see so many of them at once.

What's more, the Void Devouring Beast will only appear in the fairyland, and there is no doubt about that.

Thinking of the rumors about the Devouring Clan that were also circulating in the Immortal World, Jin Peng glanced at the broken island under his feet and already had a guess in his mind.

I think this is also the master's purpose!

The guess in his mind shocked Jin Peng a little, but he did not be tactless to confirm it with Gu Gugu.

When it is time to tell him, the master will naturally tell him.

If the master doesn't want to tell him, it's not his turn to ask more questions.

Right now, the master wants to destroy this group of monks, and as a servant, he has to do as he is told.

It's that simple.

"Oh, do you think I won't dare to operate on you if you show your teeth?!"

"If I don't peel off your white hair and use it as a foot rug today, you won't know who is the king of this three-acre land!"

Although Jin Peng was just threatening, his words made the group of cultivators in the fusion stage very angry.

You come to our territory, kill people and steal creatures, and in the end you still want to say that you are the king of this land?

Can you have some shame?!

Jin Peng was too lazy to take a second look at the reactions of the group of cultivators in the fusion stage.

He just shook his body and his figure began to expand rapidly.

In just a moment, a golden figure hundreds of feet long proudly spread its wings between heaven and earth.

"Open it for me!"

Jin Peng roared, and stretched out his sharp claw towards the Ancestral King through the air. Four magical powers with dazzling golden light swept towards the Ancestral King like sword energy.

Faced with Jin Peng's fierce claw, the Ancestral King did not dodge, but suddenly opened his bloody mouth, like a whale, and swallowed all four auras easily!

Looking at the scene happening before their eyes, Ye Youyu and Qing Qianqiu, who were watching the fight on the side, couldn't help but gasp!

hiss.....

Did that white-haired monster swallow all the athlete’s foot?

Aren’t you really afraid of fungal infection in your mouth? !

For the first time, the two brothers felt a sense of fear towards the devouring state of mind.

Jin Peng had anticipated that his move would be blocked.

The attack was originally intended to be a test, and he didn't think it would be effective in one strike.

As he thought this, he flapped his wings and rushed towards the Ancestral King at an incredible speed.

This is his usual fighting style. He would first use his speed to restrain the opponent, and when the opponent reveals a flaw, he would bite off the opponent's throat with one blow using his beak!

He was confident that with his speed, even the Void Devouring Beast from the Immortal Realm would be unable to resist!

But just as Jin Peng was thinking this, the large formation formed by thousands of cultivators in the fusion stage suddenly flashed.

At the same time, Jin Peng suddenly felt that the magic power in his body seemed to be cut off for a moment.

Although it was only an inconspicuous moment, Jin Peng's speed, which he was proud of, suddenly stopped.

In a confrontation of this level, a single moment is enough to change a lot of things.

By the time Jin Peng reacted, the Zu King had already appeared in front of him.

Afterwards, an extremely powerful suction force came from the body of the Ancestral King. Jin Peng reacted instantly and tried to dodge, but was still bitten on the wing by the other party.

"Humph!"

Jin Peng groaned in pain.

He was about to fight back when the large formation in the air suddenly flashed again, blocking the magic power he had just raised for a moment.

At this moment, the King's whip kick had already hit Jin Peng's waist hard.

The force of his kick was so great that Jin Peng's huge figure smashed into the ground like a crashed plane, stirring up countless smoke and dust!

The ancestor king then slowly retracted his legs, looking down at the golden roc embedded in the ground with a smile on his face.

"See, I told you so."

"When you die under this formation formed by combined monks, you will know how terrifying this formation is."

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