Chapter 1864 - What Kind of Bullshit Master Is This?

"Oh no, it must be that guy bombarding the barrier trying to get out!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Senior Feng's face suddenly turned white, and he muttered: "What to do, what to do, looking at the appearance, this barrier can't last long!"

"Dead ......"

The rest of the old monsters in the secret realm were also paralyzed to the ground like dead fish, and they didn't even bother to breathe their own injuries, one by one like numb workers who had lost hope, and they couldn't see any look in their eyes.

Even Ye Hao looked at the bulge in the void painfully, and then closed his eyes helplessly, after the previous battle, everyone had already seen that the strength of the fog shell must be in the realm of transforming immortals.

With their strongest half-step immortal strength, how could they resist that fog shell Nana, and how could they resist that fog shell Nana's attack?

Looking at the desperate eyes of everyone, Ye Haochuan couldn't help but shiver, and an incomparably cold air rushed from the top of his head all the way to the soles of his feet, making his whole person extremely cold.

He couldn't help but think that in this world, there were many people he cared about, his many wives, his mother, his father, and his newborn daughter.

What's more, if we can't stop it, then my woman and child won't die!

Thinking of this, Ye Haochuan's eyes couldn't help but turn green, he gritted his teeth hatefully, stood up, and shouted at Senior Feng and the others, so that they could cheer up and fight with the fog shell again.

"Fight? You said lightly, even our most powerful Heavenly Punishment Giant God can only hurt that fog shell, what ability do we have to hurt it?"

On Elder Lan's lower abdomen, there was a pitch-black blood hole, which was constantly "gurgling" blood outward, however, he didn't pay any attention to it, just lay there with his eyes blank, and responded unconsciously.

"It's over, it's completely over......"

Senior Feng was also trembling, and there was a trace of death in his eyes, he had not reached their realm, and he would never know what it meant to be a master of the immortal transformation stage.

Senior Feng was sure that if it weren't for the fog shell na before, playing a game of cat and mouse, they would probably not even be able to do it for a second, and they would be killed by the fog shell na.

And now, it is obvious that the fog shell Na Na will not give them a chance to form a formation, so how can they resist the fog shell Na Na?

What kind of bullshit is this?

Ye Haochuan was so angry when he saw the appearance of Senior Feng and the others, he was so angry that his teeth itched, and he shouted: "Look at you, what kind of seniors are you, aren't you just a fog shell? What's the big deal?"

"Hehe, what's the big deal? ”

Elder Lan rolled his eyes and said weakly: "Forget it, anyway, I've lived for so many years, even if I die, it doesn't matter, I just went down to reunite with my children......"

"Senior Feng, look at this formation, you may hurt that fog shell!"

Ye Haochuan rolled his eyes, he didn't bother to say anything more to them, he directly explained the information of the Ghost Talent Seven Killing Array to Feng Lao in detail, and also told some of his past battle examples.

"This ...... This ......"

Senior Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he habitually looked at this formation, and suddenly, his shriveled lips continued to tremble.

"Senior Feng, you say, let's gather all the people who have the peak combat power of Yuanying to form such a formation, is it possible to kill that fog shell!"

Ye Haochuan looked at Senior Feng without blinking, and said word by word in an extremely slow and dignified voice.

"If it's really as powerful as you say, then there should be thirty percent hope, if this real person with the main seal can have the peak combat power of Yuan Ying, then we may have fifty percent hope!"

Senior Feng seemed to have obtained some treasure, his eyes flashed with an extremely bright light, and that trace of death disappeared suddenly.

"Very good, senior Feng, I won't tell you, I am the main seal of this formation, the main seal of non-rubbing!"

Ye Haochuan took out the Divine Hidden Sword, pointed at the sky, and summoned nine Yan Tuan, and then, with a sharp swing, these nine Yan Tuan turned into nine sharp swords and stabbed straight down.

"Senior Feng, what do you think of the power of my move?"

After doing all this, Ye Haochuan turned his head to look at Senior Feng, his resolute face was reflected by the sun, and Senior Feng was dizzy for a while.

"This ...... Isn't this just the power of the peak of the Yuan Infant?"

Without waiting for Senior Feng to answer, Elder Lan, who was paralyzed on the ground, stood up in horror, looked at a sword-shaped void not far from him, and said in shock, "You...... How can you be so strong?"

"So, if I give each of you another drop of liquid aura, do you think that fog shell is still terrifying?"

Ye Haochuan seemed to feel that the weight was not enough, and with a wave of his hand, he took out a small jade bottle, and shook the liquid aura inside in front of many old monsters.

"Liquid aura!"

Seeing the liquid aura in Ye Haochuan's hand, the many old monsters in the secret realm couldn't hold back any longer, they swarmed to Ye Haochuan's side, and looked at the vial in Ye Haochuan's hand in a daze.

After seeing the liquid aura inside, their eyes, somehow, suddenly burned with a flame called hope.

If they can get away with it this time, with this liquid aura, they are at least eighty percent sure that they can successfully step into the Immortal Realm, how can they not be happy.

"This formation is there, but what about the candidates?"

Senior Feng looked up at the constantly shaking void, looked at the constantly convex illusory light and shadow, secretly estimated it, and calculated how long it would take for this barrier to be broken through by the fog shell.

"The selection is simple, seal the seniors, add the blue seniors, the Chu seniors, the bitter seniors, the Zhu seniors, and the Fu seniors, and then we will find a master at the peak of the Yuanying and let you form a group. ”

Ye Haochuan pointed over one by one, for the sake of his women and children, for his mother and others, he had already given up everything, and he was bound to kill the fog shell before he would stop.

"My Feng family's family is at the peak of Yuanying. ”

Senior Feng pointed to a middle-aged monk present and motioned for him to come to his side, Ye Haochuan understood that this person must be the head of the Feng family.

"Grandpa, my Xuanmen counts me, you and Grandpa Yang, how many masters at the peak of the Yuan Infant can be gathered here to form a ghost talent seven killing array?"

Ye Haochuan nodded, then turned his head to look at Ye Hao and asked.

"Well, the dragon seniors of the Long family, as well as your eldest uncle Ye Yan, as well as Pei Lao, who guarded the Five Elements Holy Marrow Pool, and the old sect master of the Phantom Sound Pavilion, they all happened to be here. ”

Ye Hao looked up and looked around and found several familiar figures, he hurriedly called these people out, and at the same time, he also told Ye Haochuan that Pei Lao Nai was a powerful array mage.

At this time, time was pressing, Ye Haochuan just nodded to everyone, but he didn't say anything.

"Okay, last question, Senior Feng, with your experience, how long will it take for this fog shell to break through the barrier of the secret realm and appear in front of our eyes?"

Ye Haochuan pointed to the illusory light and shadow that was constantly vibrating in the void, and couldn't help but be a little worried in his heart, the remaining time was not enough for them to familiarize themselves with the formation and study the liquid aura.