Chapter 50: The Fight (3/5?)

The next moment, as the core of the secret realm was broken, the streamer dissipated in an instant above the stone wall formation.

The place where the ancient formation was sealed here was directly exposed to the crazy beast herd.

I didn't care to look back and see what was going on, those fierce beasts that were affected by the aura roared angrily, the pressure of many monks increased dramatically, and many Dharma phases appeared in unison, and the elite monks used their magical powers to fight with these demon beasts that should not be so numerous and so powerful.

The sound of iron, the roar of chaotic beasts, is endless.

Especially in the eight-sided direction, the eight demon beasts that have obviously become hot weather, their strength is terrifying, and they can easily exert their natural powers, and the thunder tiger roared, and there was a thunder that shook the world and spilled down, and there was a lot of heavenly power, and the lethality was very different from ordinary demon beasts, and the sword qi was torn, but how to catch up with the speed of thunder.

From this moment on, the monk began to suffer a large number of wounds.

There are almost tragic moments on ancient battlefields here.

Zhao Li clenched the spear, the five-colored divine light in his body operated, the ancient barbaric aura overflowed, and the surrounding beasts trembled with fear, and their pupils returned to clarity, but in the next moment, they were infected by that scarlet color again, and they each roared wildly and rushed forward.

Zhao was slightly sinking, feeling that it was not good.

"Sure enough, it was manipulated, so it seems that the innate gods and demons may have woken up a long time ago. ”

"This black bear has lived for at least a hundred years to have this kind of strength, it was premeditated!"

The black bear more than 20 meters high slapped it with one palm, and the earthquake cracked.

Several people in the human world used their magic powers to block, and the red spear in Jiang Fanling's hand was almost broken, and the palm of his hand shook so loudly that he couldn't hold the weapon, and suddenly it was a strong palm, and he slapped it down, and the spear, which was quite famous, was directly broken.

Jiang Fanling's pupils contracted suddenly, intending to forcibly take this palm.

Zhao Li raised his hand and shot horizontally.

The mixed iron spear, which weighed nearly two thousand gold, whipped out with the brute force of its whole body, and its momentum was extremely violent, and it slammed into the bear's paw, and the face of the demon beast, which was known for its unrivaled qi and blood, distorted, and couldn't help but let out a painful roar with its head raised, and actually retreated.

The four of them all looked slightly condensed, looking at the sudden burst of wind and secret capture.

Zhao Li held the gun in his right hand, and the spear broke through the air.

Almost regarded this extremely heavy weapon as a long stick, swept out a series of black afterimages, and directly killed and injured those fierce beasts, extremely domineering, Zhao Li took the time to take a look at the core of the secret realm, and his pupils contracted slightly.

There, it turned out to be a huge, familiar abyss.

This is said to be a courtyard, but it is a formation similar to the Qiankun in the sleeve, with a very small area, a huge area is hidden, and the abyss behind it gives him a strange sense of distortion, which is very large and seems to be extremely small, and it is speculated that the real size is at least dozens of miles in a radius, but it is placed in a courtyard.

In the abyss, there are countless golden streamers that have been suppressed into ancient words.

The people of the four major families each occupy a mountain rock.

Each holding the family blade, releasing the streamer, as the eye of the formation, the center of all the formations, is an old man with white hair, angry eyes, trying to use the power of the formation of heaven and earth to suppress the core of the formation-

It was an existence with the characteristics of a dragon and a deer at the same time, with a huge body, like a mountain, and its horns stretched out like an elk, and it even extended straight to the back of the abyss, and was connected with the boundless forest of the secret realm here, and with its movements, it shook its head, and the entire forest of the secret realm shook with it, and the earth collapsed.

Zhao Li's pupils constricted.

The forest here is just the horns on the head of this dragon deer?

You can imagine what kind of existence this once was.

And this incomparably powerful innate god was directly suppressed by the power of the human race in ancient times with a small heaven and earth.

The Quartet is not the guardian of the seal at all.

Instead, on this secret realm seal, he dug a hole to absorb this thief who overflowed the aura when the innate god breathed......

Zhao Li thought about this section clearly in an instant, and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

The situation is dire at the moment.

There are demon beasts growing in the forest of antlers in all directions, frantically killing, wanting to completely tear apart an ancient formation that has existed for an unknown amount of time, and rescue the innate gods and demons that are like dragons and deer, and need to be suppressed by one side of heaven and earth, many monks are elite, and they also instantly relied on experience to make judgments, and chose to block those monsters with the highest cultivation.

So there were a lot of ordinary beasts, taking advantage of this opportunity, to rush into the abyss.

Then he fell, turning into a cloud of blood and qi, polluting the golden formation words.

"It's deliberate...... The other party figured out the train of thought here, so he cultivated those powerful fierce beasts, restrained the monks, and then used a large amount of ordinary demon beast qi and blood to break the formation and restore the cultivation to ......"

"This is Yang Mou, how can a deer be such a chicken thief?"

Zhao Li's eyes sank slightly, but the movements in his hands were not affected at all.

With the breath of the primeval beast to deter those crazy beasts, the mixed iron spear constantly tore open the body of the fierce beast, every hit must hit, every hit must kill, Zhao Li is like a mountain rock before the stormy waves, no matter how crazy the beast is, it can still be stopped, this place has become the most stable corner of the formation now.

But that's not enough......

Zhao Fuzhong's thoughts were racing, and he felt that the innate gods and demons behind him were recovering rapidly.

It was an extremely powerful ancient god and demon.

But in the same way, this ancient formation is a big deal to suppress it with a small world.

At this moment, although the formation is damaged, it is generally unhindered, and there is a formation master who personally controls and suppresses it, and the strength of the ancient gods and demons is still not in its heyday at this moment, and it is in a stalemate, but it is planned to rush into the abyss with countless beasts, and pollute the formation with their qi and blood, so as to use it as a winner.

It takes time.

And during this period of time, his strength has not recovered, and he needs to contend with the masters of the Terran monks.

It was the weakest period.

Weakness means that there is an opportunity to take advantage of it......

Zhao Centrifugal thought fluctuated and gritted his teeth.

Done!

At this moment, those powerful demon beasts have been delayed, Zhao Li must have thought about it, he took the initiative to burst out, exhaled and opened his voice, the blood boiled as if the river and the sea were surging, and he burst out, and a shot swept suddenly, enveloping the huge strong wind, directly knocking several demon beasts away, and a black wolf was directly interrupted by the waist, and the bloody qi was suddenly intense.

The hearts of the people couldn't help but be shocked.

Zhao Li had already strode forward, and with the help of this moment's determination, he used the violent ape sea stick method, one move at a time, extremely heavy, extremely domineering, and even pressed the black bear that was known for its strong strength to kill, the blood in his body was boiling, the more he shot the heavier, the heavier it became, the heavier it became, the heavier it was, and the more it was suppressed, the black bear was almost powerless to fight back.

Zhao Li roared angrily, and the spear in his hand spun and stabbed out, piercing his eyebrows with one move.

Fu raised his hand again and threw it suddenly.

The spear in his hand was wrapped in pure qi and blood, and it rose to the sky.

The Thunder Tiger flapped its wings in the air, avoiding those sword qi supernatural powers with a strong mana breath, but it never dodged this shot, accompanied by a low sound of breaking the sky, a black shadow passed by in an instant, directly piercing the Thunder Tiger's wings, and the terrifying power it carried directly tore off the wings with rich wings, and the blood was dripping!

The thunder tiger screamed and fell from the sky.

Two moves, one kill, one serious injury!

Zhao Li's body was full of qi and blood, his black clothes were stained with blood, and his momentum was violent, even the fierce beasts felt fear.

But at this moment, their consciousness has been affected, but they are even more fearless of death, under some influence, they all fight towards Zhao Li, and the rest of the human division is killed, protecting Zhao Li, who has burst out with strong combat effectiveness.

Zhao Li was still fighting, and kicked out the spare weapons prepared here in the formation, especially the long swords, he was strong, and his feet were even stronger, and those long swords were like cold blades, which were kicked out by him, tearing apart the bloody path.

Not only his side, but even the demon beasts in other directions were killed by the long sword he kicked out.

With a wave of his hand, someone threw the spare long sword on his side to Zhao Li's side with vigor.

and then kicked away by Zhao Li.

In an instant, as if rain, more than 100 swords were kicked out and densely covered with the ground.

Zhao Li's aura was still strong, but he deliberately showed his lack of strength at this moment.

Several times he showed his flaws, and then when many fierce beasts rushed towards him, he knocked away a cultivator who was therefore a little dangerous with his shoulder, that person originally looked down on Zhao Li and was just caught by the wind, but when he saw that this person blocked the fatal blow for Zhao Li, his expression couldn't help but change.

Many fierce beasts seemed to be manipulated, and in a state of no fear of life and death, they forcibly separated Zhao Li and the people of the Human Division, and then everyone in the Human Division saw that Zhao Li, who had burst out with strong combat power and relieved the huge pressure for everyone, was coerced and attacked by several fierce beasts because he saved his colleagues.

Then, as if he was crazy, at this time, he stuck two fierce beasts with both hands, and then used this as a weapon to break through the tide of demon beasts, and rushed in the direction away from the formation, with a fierce and courageous momentum, leading away a large number of demon beasts and going with them.

The pressure at the formation couldn't help but lighten.

Everyone looked a little strange, looking at that place complicatedly.

Jiang Fanling had sorrow on his face.

The rest of the human division's fire word secret capture also had more respect on their faces. It's just that because they are all elites, they know what to do at this moment, although their hearts are shaken, but they have never affected their combat power and are distracted by it, but at this moment, everyone has become more and more ruthless.

In their eyes, the human world that has exploded in strength and lost its weapons is raided and hunted.

Surrounded by a large herd of fierce beasts, there is only one way to die.

And at this time.

Zhao Li threw a punch, breaking the spine of a wolf demon.

Stretched out his left hand like lightning, stuck a tiger demon, his face was inconvenient, clicked, directly crushed it, and threw it on the ground like garbage, his blood was vigorous, and his black clothes were stained with blood, as if he was an ancient beast, turning into a human form, and his evil aura was almost much more violent than many fierce beasts.

From afar, he saw where the bright formation illuminated by the aura was.

At this moment, it has been surrounded by seemingly endless demon beasts, and those powerful demon beasts have all been killed or seriously injured, and the rest of the demon beasts are just at the level of the Qi Pulse Realm, and they can't make a few moves, but no matter how elite and powerful the monk is, he still seems weak, and the number of fierce beasts is too much.

As long as they can't kill all these thousands of demon beasts in a short period of time.

The huge number of fierce beasts jumped into the abyss like sacrifices, and were crushed into blood by the breath, polluting the formation, then, the recovery strength of the primeval gods and demons was just a dead word after all, including himself, he didn't think that the current situation could open the teleportation array.

Zhao Li took a deep breath, sat in this place surrounded by fierce beasts, and closed his eyes.

There was only one point of consciousness left to prevent the body from being attacked.

The rest of the consciousness completely entered the white space, holding the scroll, the consciousness pryed the word fire, and unceremoniously incorporated the belongings that he had saved after the intercontinental blow, which was one of the original materials of the sealing talisman, into his body, and his personality instantly climbed to an extremely high level.

At the same time, self-perception is reinforced by the ability of the scroll itself.

With his own physical body as the coordinates, it suddenly spreads down.

Skim across the battlefield.

A subtle sword roar sounded, and it was endless.

Zhao Li's eyes closed slightly, and he whispered in his heart.

He really doesn't know how to fight from a distance, he only knows how to fight in close quarters, except for that one, of course......

The only means of long-range lethality at the moment.

Shushan, Imperial Sword Technique——

Ten Thousand Swords.

Rise.