As said!

High-level spirit veins, including a ninth-order spirit vein, dropped a bombshell in the crowd, blasting everyone out.

Millions of miles away from the mythical city, on a high mountain.

An old man in black was sitting cross-legged on the top of a mountain.

As soon as the high-level spiritual vein appeared, the old man in black slowly opened his eyes, staring at the ninth-order spiritual vein, and flashed a flash of joy, "Unexpected, really unexpected, a mythical city uses a high-level spiritual vein as an eye, if the old man can grab this ninth-order spiritual vein and live for hundreds of thousands of years, it will no longer be a problem!"

The old man in black tore open the void and disappeared to the top of the mountain.

The mythical city is thousands of miles away.

The three old men who looked exactly the same also set their eyes on the high-level spiritual veins.

"Big brother, we've come to the right place. ”

"Unexpectedly, the rumors outside are true, this mythical building really has a high-level spiritual vein, and it is also a ninth-order spiritual vein, it is not in vain that we broke through this time!"

"The high-level spiritual vein has appeared, let's go, the night is long and the dream is long!"

The three brothers also tore open the void.

This scene keeps appearing.

The rippling aura of the high-level spiritual veins, reaching their level, can easily feel it, this is equivalent to a round of sun in the night, as eye-catching as it is, it is difficult not to be thought of.

"Boom~~"

Outside the Mythical City!

A group of true disciples, the Holy Son, joined forces to attack the eighteen pillars.

No matter how they make a move, the formation is as stable as Mount Tai, and eighteen high-level spiritual veins swim at will. Not affected by them.

With each of their attacks, they can slash the mid-level Scattered Immortals and injure the high-level Scattered Immortals. In the face of eighteen pillars, they were helpless.

"This must be a ninth-level formation!"

The Son of the Blood Sea is proficient in formations. After some bombardment, I couldn't help frowning.

"Ninth-level formation, how is it possible!"

"The ninth-level formation, the first-grade sect, either the super shili, will have the formation, how can a mythical city have it!"

As soon as the words of the Blood Sea Holy Son came out, many people began to refute it.

"I agree with the words of the Blood Sea Holy Son, if this is not a ninth-level formation. With our attack, even if it is a seventh-level formation, we can break it in an instant!"

Each of them is a master in the sect, and it is obviously not difficult for so many people to shoot together and blast open a formation.

But now, they have a full column of incense for a long time, and the true yuan has consumed a lot, and the formation has never moved. This is not a good sign.

"Don't forget, the formation of the Mythical Building's external auction, it is not surprising that people have a ninth-level formation. Long Aotian suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "And." Did you see these eighteen pillars, if you guessed correctly? Each one represents a high-level spiritual vein, with eighteen high-level spiritual veins as the base array eye. Unless it's a celestial immortal who makes a move, otherwise"

Long Aotian couldn't see any expression on his face. He was shocked in his heart, and cursed, "This damn Lin Fei, how can he have a ninth-level formation, could it be that he got it from the Heavenly Machine Secret Vault? With this ninth-level formation, do you want to return empty-handed?"

Nine-level formation, eighteen high-level spiritual veins.

This formation is no longer something they can blast out.

They came from afar, and the high-level spiritual veins saw it, but if they were to return empty-handed, they asked themselves if they could do it.

High-level spiritual veins must be brought back.

"Let's attack one of the pillars collectively, I don't believe that this formation can't be broken!"

In fact, everyone was not reconciled.

When someone brought it up, they immediately attacked one of the pillars, and soon they were frustrated again, and the pillar remained unmoving.

On this shijie, what is the most frustrating thing is undoubtedly the matter in front of you.

The high-level spiritual veins can be seen clearly, and the distance is only one step away, but this crucial step has never been able to step out, and the saddest thing is nothing more than this.

The true disciple, the Holy Son, lost again and again.

The onlookers looked at each other.

A mythical building, there is actually a ninth-level formation, and eighteen high-level spiritual veins are used to set up the formation, doesn't this mean that they are going to be busy in vain?

"Nine-level formation, can't it be broken?"

"I'm afraid I'm going to have to make a move from the immortals!"

"It's too domineering, no wonder Mythical City is still so calm until now, it turns out that there is a ninth-level formation, and it is really extravagant to use high-level spiritual veins to arrange the formation!"

Many people began to sigh.

The mythical building, which was originally waiting to be slaughtered, suddenly showed a powerful side, and it was not possible to be surprised.

"Lin Fei, you come out for me. ”

The Sword Idiot Holy Son shot repeatedly, and the formation couldn't be opened, he was almost about to go crazy, this Lin Fei was even more difficult to deal with than he imagined, but at the same time, he wanted to catch the other party back.

High-level spiritual veins, used to set up formations, extravagant, too extravagant.

As soon as the Sword Idiot Holy Son stopped, the rest of the people also stopped.

"Several, why don't you keep doing it!"

Above the cover, a projection appeared, it was Lin Fei, with a smile.

For others, Lin Fei's smile was simply provocative.

"Lin Fei, open the formation and surrender!" The Blood Sea Saint Son's eyes were like lightning, stabbing at this projection, and the anger in his heart was not small.

This gaze shot through the middle of the projection, and it couldn't hurt Lin Fei in the slightest.

"Surrender, you're funny!" Lin Fei daxiao, "You're the most funny saint son I've ever seen, I really doubt how you became a saint!"

The Blood Sea Saint's face turned black, "You have the ability, hide in it for the rest of your life!"

Seeing that the Holy Son of the Blood Sea was deflated, everyone couldn't help but pay attention to Lin Fei.

"You are Lin Fei, you are so bold. The Sword Idiot Holy Son's eyes were sharp, "I advise you to open the formation, I can guarantee that you will not die, otherwise, you will be a traitor to the Sword God Sect!"

Lin Fei rolled his eyes, "You said I was a traitor?

How could the Sword Idiot Holy Son be frightened by a sentence, "This is the opinion of the Sword God Gate, you colluded with the Demon Gate and mutilated your compatriots, as long as you take the initiative to surrender, I can speak for you in front of the elders and surround you without dying!"

The Sword Divine Son is about to become a Heavenly Immortal, and the Sword Idiot Holy Son is even more confident, even if the Sword God Sect Elder knows that in the face of the Heavenly Immortal's Sword God, isn't it necessary to agree to clean up one?

The opinion of the Sword God Gate?

Lin Fei didn't believe it, I'm afraid you represented the Sword God Sect.

"Hey, I suddenly remembered that I haven't eaten yet, so you can continue. Lin Fei's projection disappeared, and eighteen high-level spiritual veins flowed.

What a big shelf!

Everyone didn't expect that this Lin Fei was so faceless, and he still had the heart to eat at this time?

"Boom~~"

Above the sky, a huge vortex suddenly appeared.

"The high-level spirit veins are all old man's!"

In the whirlpool, there was an excited voice, and one raised his hand to grasp the eighteen high-level spiritual veins, but chose to ignore the eighteen pillars.

As soon as this giant hand appeared, everyone's faces changed greatly, especially the Holy Son.

"The old monster of the half-step immortal!" (to be continued......)