Chapter 1510: The Sea of Sound
As long as he shook his body, the monks of the Golden Lion Regiment could survive, but such a simple condition made these twelve lion-like monks feel uneasy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
They are all people who have survived a hundred battles and survived a sea of corpses and blood, and they have an instinctive sense of danger.
The simpler the condition, the more unlikely it may be!
Looking at Chu Chen, who was as cold as a god in the sky, everyone had the idea of escaping if they could, but no one had the courage to escape.
The headless corpse of the one-eyed monk was not far from his feet, and the blood was pouring all over the ground, and these monks were already terrified, how dare they escape!
"How, dare?"
Chu Chen, who was hanging high in the air, looked down at these ant-like Linghe cultivators, with a faint contempt in his eyes.
These monks of the Golden Lion Regiment came to the door, obviously they didn't plan to leave a way for their group of little monks to live, so Chu Chen naturally wouldn't let them go easily.
Whether they survive or not in the end depends on their own luck.
"I'll ask one last time, do you dare?"
Chu Chen's voice was a little colder, as if he was about to freeze everything.
"Let's go!"
One of the twelve monks, an old monk as tall as a giant lion, gritted his teeth, "It's better to sit still and fight!"
"Okay, I agree!"
"Let's go, let's go together!"
A group of monks from the Linghe Great Realm cheered each other on, preparing to join forces to besiege a little Lingxi monk, if this scene was seen by the monks passing by, they would definitely feel extremely funny.
It's like a pack of lions uniting to bully a broat sheep!
But these Linghe monks themselves didn't feel funny at all, they were so frightened that they were about to cry at this moment, they were determined to die, and they wanted to besiege Chu Chen, the little Lingxi monk.
"Everyone together, we have no choice, everyone is in full formation, and use the ancient roar to deal with him!"
The eyes of the giant lion-like old monk were violent, and he suddenly flew up and flew towards Chu Chen in the sky, and the other members of the Golden Lion Regiment also turned their hearts into a ray of brilliance, rushing into the sky.
Soon, twelve people gathered around Chu Chen, suspended in the void within ten zhang of him with the momentum of encirclement.
"Senior Brother Chu is okay, right?"
The red-shirted boy among the few minor friars of the Blood Eagle looked worriedly at the dozen or so black dots in the sky.
"Nonsense, what can Senior Brother Chu have any problems?"
Lan Xuan looked disdainful.
"Senior Brother Chu is able to deal with the Linghe Great Realm monks, but the other party is a full twelve Linghe Great Realm monks, and it is in a state of joining forces, is Senior Brother Chu too big?"
"Joke, Senior Brother Chu's strength, not to mention twelve Linghe cultivators, even if there are one hundred and twenty, it is effortless to kill. ”
Lan Xuan's words were extremely arrogant, but looking at the twelve small black dots in the sky surrounding Chu Chen, he was faintly uneasy.
After all, this is the Spirit River Monk of the Twelve Golden Lion Regiment!
Their courage and skill in fighting this name, no one in the entire Little Immortal Realm knows, no one knows, they join forces to fight, it is by no means comparable to ordinary Linghe monks.
Because the superstorm winds have just passed, this area of the void is relatively stable, but there are still long winds passing by from time to time.
Chu Chen's gray shirt was like a big banner hunting in the wind, and his eyes were so cold that it made people's souls cold.
The monks of the Golden Lion Regiment around him were all breathing in a strange way, and between one breath and one breath, everyone's figure became hazy.
As the essence light in their eyes skyrocketed, pieces of dazzling star fields surged out of their bodies, connecting and transforming with each other in mid-air, forming a desolate, ancient and huge starry sky illusion.
The originally empty void suddenly changed time and space!
Countless "stars" are moving along various trajectories, and this vast starry sky has "come to life".
The powerhouses of the Spirit River Realm have preliminarily mastered the rules of space, and can transform into a star field with spiritual power, which can not only trap the enemy, but also evolve various attack secret techniques to attack.
At this time, under the joint efforts of these twelve super cultivators of the Spirit River Great Realm, their respective star fields fused with each other under the influence of a set of mystical formations, and they actually formed a huge illusion formation!
Under this starry sky, the earth is vast and boundless.
Faintly, in the starry sky, a star lion condensed by stars is about to move.
Chu Chen was surrounded by the array, only to feel that there were countless giant lions lurking in this sea of stars, as if they would rush out at any time to devour themselves.
This is an ancient formation!
The mystery in it, with Chu Chen's perverted spiritual sense, couldn't even be immediately perceived.
"Roar!"
When Chu Chen was puzzled, an ancient and ferocious lion howl suddenly sounded from a distance.
The moment he heard this lion roar, Chu Chen felt a sharp pain in his mind, as if someone was holding a big hammer and smashing it into his head!
This is...... It's a spiritual sound wave!
The attack method of this formation is to attack with sound waves!!
It was a way of destruction from the inside out, Chu Chen's eyes froze, the spiritual power around his body surged, and a huge pale golden barren stream "whirlpool" gushed out, supporting him around his body, slowly turning his defense.
Roar!
Roar!
Roar!
The monks of the twelve Golden Lion Regiments were all in trouble, and huge roars rose one after another within a hundred miles.
And at this moment, the lion's roar inside the formation became more and more intense.
The roar of the rolling lion was endless, as if the thunder had exploded.
Violent sound waves surged and evolved in the void, and in the end, a huge shock wave that seemed to destroy the world was formed, sweeping the entire formation!
The void is constantly cracked!
What a strong sonic bombardment!
This set of Desolate Ancient Roaring Formations is indeed very strong.
Under the joint efforts of the twelve powerhouses of the Spirit River Great Realm, the sound waves that converged even had an attack power close to the half-step Tianhe Realm!
Chu Chen's heart moved slightly, it seemed that these monks were stronger than he imagined.
The Golden Lion Breaking Formation Group is one of the top ten Breaking Formation Groups in the Little Immortal Realm, and it does have its own heritage.
Not to mention anything else, this set of formations that use sonic bombardment as a means of attack is enough to shock people.
The formation in the Little Immortal Realm is really terrifying!
Boom Boom!
The sound of the lion's roar rolled up, endlessly, even with the support of the barren stream, Chu Chen still felt a trace of drowsiness appear in his mind.
Sonic attacks are different from pure spiritual attacks, and although the protection of Arakawa is amazing, the defense effect against sonic attacks is very limited!
It was only a few breaths later, and Chu Chen's eardrums began to hurt.
However, his body has always been strong, and he has not wavered in the slightest!
The twelve monks found that Chu Chen's body didn't even shake in this sonic storm, so his spiritual power soared, and he worked even harder!
The lion roar in the surrounding void suddenly became more violent, as if thousands of giant lions were roaring together!
Not only did Chu Chen's eardrum hurt, but even his soul was no longer so clear, and a trace of blur began to appear.
Obviously, if this momentum continues, if he can't effectively resist the lion roar sound wave in the void, Chu Chen's body will shake, and I'm afraid he will fall directly and fall from the sky.
However, Chu Chen did not panic at all, he instead showed a cruel cold smile. (To be continued.) )