Zhang Wuwu's eyes suddenly sank when he looked at the old man.

"If you seek death, I will fulfill you!"

Zhang Wuwu said, walking towards the old man step by step, and every time he was closer to the old man, the pressure on the old man increased by one point.

As Zhang Wuwu approached, the old man suddenly regretted his radical method just now.

Zhang Wuwu's coercion only ran towards him, and at this time, even with the joint resistance of his companions, he still felt struggling.

"Isn't it that Zhang Wuwu has reached an extremely advanced realm?" thought in the old man's heart.

Although he was afraid in his heart, the old man did not show it on his face.

Looking at Zhang Wuwu, the old man didn't believe that he could defeat the thirty-six Tiangang array jointly laid out by more than thirty people in one fell swoop.

"Fulfill me, you have to have that strength too!" the old man looked like a boiled duck, only his mouth was hard.

"If I don't have this strength, what are you afraid of?" Zhang Wuwu laughed shamefully.

"Where am I afraid!" the old man hurriedly retorted, but his retort immediately fully exposed his heart.

"Let's take action together and clean up this house!" the old man couldn't help but murmur to his companion in order to hide his embarrassment.

Then, with himself as the starting point, after receiving everyone's spiritual power, a barrier engraved with Sanskrit was gathered on top of his formation.

The barrier is like a plate, from the position of the old man, directly to Zhang Wuwu's forehead.

I don't know if I want to seal him, or if I plan to torture him directly!

Zhang Wuwu looked at the grinding disc Fanyin that flew towards him at great speed, and stretched out his right hand.

The ravine scars hissed out a sound killing sound.

The sound hammered on the Brahma seal, as if there were ten thousand swords and axes smashed down on it.

Click!

A barely visible crack opened in the middle of the seal.

The sound of sound killing is the main purifying power, and its power has broken the Brahma seal.

Then the five fingers of Zhang Wuwu's right hand were slightly bent, and the ravine marks opened his mouth to swallow, and the Brahma seal, which had lost a little bit of power, was immediately pulled into its dark black hole.

After devouring the more than thirty people who relied on the formation to gather the Fanyin, Zhang Wuwu's aura added a bit of power.

At this time, everyone in the formation saw this, and they all showed shocked looks, and the two trembled, almost wanting to go first.

But Zhang Wuwu didn't give them too much time to think, and threw himself forward, coming directly to the old man's formation.

A cloud of golden light turned into a sharp sword blade and stabbed directly at the old man.

Breaking the face with points, not to mention that Zhang Wuwu still borrowed their strength to condense a super attack.

The old man looked at the oncoming attack, and his heart was a little confused, at this time, the spiritual power in everyone's body had just been transmitted.

Now is the time when the old force has just gone, and the new force is not connected.

Boom!

Zhang's attack landed on the formation.

However, even the formations that did not have the blessing of spiritual power were also not broken.

Zhang Wuwu frowned, is this thirty-six Tiangang array so powerful?

Of course not!

Although there was no problem with the formation, the old man was directly shocked and vomited blood.

There was a bit of confusion in both eyes.

Although this formation can also unload a lot of impact power, Zhang Wuwu's attack is so strong and fierce that it doesn't have time to spread at all, so it is directly transmitted to the old man's body.

"It seems that you can't force it!" Zhang Wuwu whispered, and then reached out and buckled it directly.

It's just that when the palm of the hand just touched it, the devouring mouth in the hand showed its fangs, which looked terrifying!

"I swallow!"

When the sound fell, the person who had arranged the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Array, the spiritual power in his body was suddenly no longer under their control.

Crazy through the formation flocked to Zhang Wuwu.

"What kind of ability are you?" said the old man, trembling.

"You'll know in a while!" Zhang Wuwu's face was a little cold, and after devouring this lot of spiritual power, his arm already felt a little swollen.

"I'm afraid I won't have a chance to see it!" The old man obviously also saw Zhang Wuwu's shortcomings.

Then he shouted at the other thirty people, "Work hard, let's help him!"

The old man smiled darkly, and the spiritual power in his body instantly flowed towards the formation like a gushing volcano.

"You really didn't have a chance to see it!" Zhang Wuwu grinned, he didn't expect the old man to cooperate with him so much to complete the second attack he was about to launch.

Then, before the old man could react, Zhang Wuwu blasted out all the devoured spiritual power again.

This time, instead of using these spiritual powers to attack, he also blessed them on the formation.

Rumble!

With an explosion, the formation of the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Array still couldn't withstand the soaring spiritual power after all.

Starting from the old man's formation, all the formations exploded one by one.

"It's hunting time!"

Zhang Wuwu pursed his lips and smiled, and then his body instantly turned into chaotic qi and dissipated in this piece of heaven and earth.

It's just that with his disappearance, some of the thirty-six array masters gradually disappeared into this world.

"Gather!"

The old man saw that things were not good, and he couldn't help but quickly gather all the people together.

But Zhang Wuwu, who was hidden in the void, also integrated into the team they gathered.

The fangs in the palm of his hand suddenly opened, and he bit down on the body of a black-robed man.

It was just an instant, and the black robe fell empty.

As for the people inside, they've already dispersed with the wind.

The old man couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this, "Each fights for itself!"

As soon as dozens of figures gathered, they separated in an instant.

But this gathering and dispersing effort is plain and there are nearly ten people missing.

"Boss, shall we get out of the Hell-Forming Formation first?" someone asked the old man, but his eyes were looking nervously.

"This son is too demonic, you must get rid of him today!" the old man muttered, and then looked at the Earth Demon Formation behind him, "Shrink the Earth Demon Formation, and we will form the Eight Talent Formation separately!"

"Good!" someone replied.

After listening to the old man's instructions, the remaining twenty or so people were immediately divided into three clusters, and then before they could stand in the eight directions, Zhang Wuwu had already killed five people.

Seeing this, the crowd immediately regrouped without caring about anything else.

"My lord!" the old man's qi machine hovered overhead, scouting around, afraid that Zhang Wuwu would surprise him.

"My lordland!"

"My lord!"

"My lord yellow!"

"My lord!" Zhang Wuwu suddenly appeared and stood in a position.

And when the next person is trying to stand on the throne, it feels as if something is wrong.

"Die!"

Seeing that it disrupted their rhythm, Zhang Wuwu couldn't help but take action immediately, and several people ended up one after another.

Seeing that something could not be done, the old man ordered again, "Exit the Earth Evil Array!"

But now it's up to him to have the final say.

At the moment when the old man's voice just fell, Zhang Wuwu's palm also happened to fall on the top of his head.