As an ancient divine beast, Su Shu was born with a very keen perception of aura, even more rebellious than Meng Chuan.

In less than half an hour, Su Shu determined the location of the eye of the formation.

The horn above its head condensed with purple-red flames, and then its four hooves kicked the ground violently, heading towards the void in midair.

Suddenly, there was a "click" sound in the empty place, and a colorful gem the size of a fist appeared out of thin air, and was shattered by the corner of the sparse corner.

As the gem shattered, delicate lines of pale gold appeared out of thin air, and the pattern spread out in circles, gradually forming the shape of a large mountain.

Then this golden pattern was completely shattered, and the formation wrapped around Martial Saint Mountain was successfully broken in this way, and Martial Saint Mountain was finally revealed in front of Meng Chuan.

Wusheng Mountain is towering and straight, stretching for hundreds of miles, and it is not much more than the five famous mountains in China.

I have to say that Wu Wuji's cultivation in this kind of place is really a pleasure.

Although the Martial Saint Mountain is so majestic and vast, the formation that Wu Wuji exerts on it hides it perfectly, if it weren't for the fact that he found the right formation and broke the formation in one fell swoop, ordinary people who have been looking for it here for several years may not be able to find this Martial Saint Mountain.

After breaking the formation that covered the Martial Saint Mountain, there was also a barrier visible to the naked eye on the periphery of the mountain, emitting a faint golden light, like a bubble shrouded outside the mountain.

It may seem as thin as paper, but it's not easy to break.

It was just a hundred-year-old divine beast, and it was really difficult for it to break the formation set up by several psychic people.

This kind of thing that requires the use of brute force still has to be taken by Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan rode without saying a word, and with a flip of his right wrist, he took out the demon suppression and held it in his hand.

Then Meng Chuan slashed out the sword, and the sword qi about ten meters long slammed into the protective shield outside the Martial Saint Mountain.

"Boom ......"

The entire Martial Saint Mountain shook, and although the protective shield successfully stopped the slash of the demon suppression, its strength was also significantly weakened by a few points.

Meng Chuan's left hand and two fingers swiped on the blade of the sword, and in an instant, the body of the Demon Suppression Sword was wrapped in arcs of electricity, these arcs seemed to be extremely slender, but each one was Hongmeng Purple Thunder, with the power of Hongmeng before the opening of the world.

He stabbed the demon suppression sword in his hand forward again, and the power accumulated by the Hongmeng Purple Thunder on the sword body seemed to have found an outlet, and instantly became the thickness of a bucket, making a loud clicking sound, and bombarded the protective shield outside the Martial Saint Mountain again.

All of a sudden, under the dazzling thunder and lightning, the heavens and the earth seemed to change color, and one after another dark clouds in the sky converged, attracted by Meng Chuan's Hongmeng purple thunder, and the continuous thunder and lightning slashed towards the protective shield outside Wusheng Mountain.

The entire Martial Saint Mountain seemed to be bathed in a waterfall composed of thunder and lightning, the thunder and lightning waterfall continued to wash away the golden protective shield, the power of the formation was rapidly consumed, and the entire Martial Saint Mountain also trembled violently, and gradually began to crumble.

With such a big movement, Wu Wuji and the others in the Martial Saint Mountain were of course aware of it.

As early as when the formation of concealing Martial Saint Mountain's body was broken apart, Wu Wuji had already felt Meng Chuan's arrival.

Although he was nervous in his heart, he was not very afraid of the thought that Lord Martial God would soon be able to come to the rescue, and the protective shield outside his Martial Saint Mountain was enough to delay Meng Chuan for a while.

But now that he walked out of his residence, he saw that one after another heavenly thunder above the heavenly dome was summoned by Meng Chuan and bombarded on the protective shield outside the Martial Saint Mountain.

They are all psychics, why is there such a big gap in strength? Where can such a means be used by psychics?

And more importantly, according to this trend, the protective shield outside Wusheng Mountain will not last long before it will be broken, and when the time comes, Meng Chuan will rush in, how can this be good?

Just when Wu Wuji was a little impatient, four more people flew in from other parts of Wu Shengshan, and they were the other four war gods who stayed here.

Hu Mang was also among them, he was the first to come to Wu Wuji's side, and he didn't care about saluting, and said anxiously: "Senior Brother Wu, is that stinky boy surnamed Meng here outside?"

Wu Wuji's face was heavy, and he nodded and said, "It looks like it should be." ”

"How can this be?" Another God of War came over and said with fear and anger: "Senior Brother Wu, didn't you say that your Martial Saint Mountain is protected by two layers of formations, and it is impossible for Meng Chuan to attack it in a short period of time?"

"It's only been a long time, why has he already started to make a fuss outside? Look at this posture, it won't take him a stick of incense to kill him!"

There was also some impatience in Wu Wuji's tone, he looked up at the thunder that was constantly pouring down towards Wu Shengshan, and said, "How did I know that stinky boy had such a method?"

"It stands to reason that if I don't open the formation, even Lord Martial God may not be able to find the location of Martial Saint Mountain in a short period of time. ”

"Forget it, now is not the time to talk about this, let's quickly disperse to all parts of the protective shield array and inject spiritual power into it, once the stinky boy outside kills in, it will be difficult to stop. ”

"No matter what, we have to drag it until Lord Martial God comes to the rescue!"

The rest of the gods of war had no choice but to scatter and follow Wu Wuji's instructions to find a place in charge of the formation to see if they could delay a little longer.

Meng Chuan, who was breaking the formation outside, quickly felt that the protective shield that was about to burst had been injected with several huge spiritual powers again.

Meng Chuan stopped his movements, he snorted coldly, and took out Chunjun again with his left hand, and the Pure Jun sword ignited with billowing purple flames, which were also stabbed forward by him.

Heaven and earth are thundering and fire.

Thunder continued to fall in the sky, and the dark clouds were burned red by the essence of the earth's core fire, turning into a dark red like blood, and then there was an even more violent rumbling sound in the clouds, and one after another car-sized fireballs fell from the sky like raindrops, smashing towards Wusheng Mountain.

The dual offensives of Hongmeng Purple Thunder and Earth Core Fire Essence were superimposed, and their attack power skyrocketed by more than two times.

Not only Wusheng Mountain, but also hundreds of miles in a radius trembled violently as if a major earthquake had occurred, and one ravine after another formed on the ground.

This kind of offensive was far beyond the extent that the protective shield could resist, and even if five psychic beings injected spiritual power into it at the same time, the materials that formed the formation also began to appear fine cracks, and then it exploded with a "bang" in less than three breaths.

The protective shield was finally completely shattered, and the heavenly thunder and fireballs in the sky fell down all around Wusheng Mountain.

Even if Martial Saint Mountain was blessed by Wu Wuji using various formations all year round, it could not resist this kind of earth-destroying power, and with just one face, Martial Saint Mountain was razed to the ground, and the hundreds of disciples on the mountain were completely wiped out by it without even having a chance to escape.