This space also has day and night, and after two hours of effort, the night spreads down like a tide, engulfing all the light.

In the sky, the crescent moon is like a hook, and the stars are shining.

On the ground, figures flickered, and the atmosphere was solemn.

The wind was blowing, although the wind was not strong, but the bloody smell in the air was mixed with the smell of burning, coupled with the gloom of the altar, as if people felt a cold emanation from the depths of their hearts, and the wind was gusting in the back.

"Is this the rhythm of the mountain rain coming and the wind filling the building?!"

The deep pit formed by the Great Trapping Dragon Killing Array had been filled by Xiang Zhongzhong and Huang Tian, and in front of the altar, Mu Zifeng had arranged an even larger formation, fortunately, more than a hundred storage bags had been seized, and there were countless high-grade magic crystals, and all these resources were taken out by him as the energy support of the Great Array.

The name of this big array is very simple, it is called the lore array, it is an ancient formation, the existence of the topmost layer of the Tianzi formation, and it needs someone to control it. Mu Zifeng divided the more than 160 disciples of the Three Sects into three parts, one part was used to control the large array, the other part was responsible for laying traps, and some were responsible for maneuvering.

Although his side already has two Demon Venerable rank powerhouses with combat power, but after all, the other party has three second-order Demon Venerable peak powerhouses, if he can't kill one or two people at once, then he will encounter great trouble in the follow-up battle.

Although he had eight hundred thunderbolts in his body, he might not be able to kill these three people at once, and he didn't have any bottom in his heart. But there was no problem at all in trapping them.

As long as they are separated, Mu Zifeng is sure to kill them separately.

As for the Great Demon Venerable who is about to awaken in the altar, he can only take one step at a time.

Looking at Mu Zifeng, who was busy but well-organized, a look of admiration flashed in Yun Meng's eyes, "How can this still be like a nineteen-year-old young man, is it clear that he is a general commanding thousands of troops, okay?!"

At that moment, her love for Mu Zifeng had reached its peak, in this world where strength is respected, strength is the best pass, there is nothing more enviable and admirable than this!

From their conversation, Mu Zifeng also learned that as soon as he entered this mysterious place of trial, the disciples of the three sects were guided by a voice and came directly to this altar without getting any chance, which also made Mu Zifeng sigh.

"Why wasn't I disturbed by that voice?!"

But he couldn't think about the things he didn't understand, he chose not to think about them anymore, things had come to this point, what was the use of thinking about those things?

He sat cross-legged and meditated, breathing and breathing, taking advantage of this time, he wanted to further improve his cultivation to another level, although he did not expect to break through the level of the immortal king, but he knew that the immortal yuan could be accumulated infinitely, and at present, he was already the cultivation of the peak of the ninth order great immortal master, and there was no problem at all for the monks of the late stage of the first order demon venerable, or even the peak of the monk, but against the monks of the peak of the second order demon venerable, the victory or defeat was between five and five, even if he was lucky enough to win, it would be very difficult to win.

This also made him always have a sense of crisis, and as for the monk of the Fifth Order Great Demon Venerable, he was not sure at all, let alone defeated.

If he advanced to the Immortal King at this moment, then even if he could fight against the Fifth Order Great Demon Venerable, would it be so easy to advance to the Immortal King? That is to comprehend the Heavenly Dao, if he did not comprehend the Heavenly Dao, he would never be able to step through that hurdle.

But the accumulation of immortal yuan is different, although there is no promotion, but the combat effectiveness will also improve a lot.

He had also tried to comprehend the Heavenly Dao, but found that the Heavenly Dao seemed to be far away from him, and there was no movement at all, which made him feel extremely painful.

After arranging everything, he found a place, waved his hand to arrange the triple formation, and he took out a stack of purple and high-grade magic crystals from his storage bag.

At this time, it is no longer the time to consider whether the foundation is stable or not, as long as you can survive, it is stronger than anything else. Is the foundation still life-important?

In less than three hours, tens of thousands of top-grade demon crystals were all absorbed into powder by him, and a majestic momentum emanated from his body, and even if the ninth-order Great Demon King saw it, he had to retreat.

The torrent of energy formed by tens of thousands of high-grade magic crystals was bubbling in his body.

I have to go back to the last time I got 50,000 high-grade magic crystals from Wangerlong, otherwise this temporary cramming is likely to be ruined due to the lack of magic crystals.

These tens of thousands of top-grade magic crystals, if they are absorbed by ordinary demon king-level powerhouses, I am afraid that there is also a danger of exploding and dying, because that power is too powerful, so powerful that it is outrageous. It is a loss that Mu Zifeng's Xingchen body has been practiced to the peak of Dacheng, and he has practiced such an anti-heaven technique as the Immortal Emperor Jue.

The meridians of his body have been infinitely strengthened, even so, he feels that the meridians of his whole body are bulging by the magic power, which is very uncomfortable, although some of them are transformed into immortal yuan, and finally fall on the immortal clouds, becoming part of the immortal clouds, but the vast majority of them still exist in his meridians. Only after the battle was slowly transformed.

The effect of this temporary cramming is also very obvious, although he has not advanced to become an immortal king, even if he encounters a second-order demon venerable mid-level monk, he can fight.

As for the peak of the second-order Demon Venerable, he couldn't beat it, and there was no problem at all if he wanted to retreat with his whole body. Of course, this is on the premise that he didn't use formations and martial arts, if he used formations and martial arts, the peak powerhouse of the second-order Demon Venerable could also fight!

He had never felt so powerful.

He estimated that if he was allowed to comprehend the Heavenly Dao and advance to the Immortal King at this moment, he would probably not be a first-order Immortal King, but would at least be able to reach the height of the early stage of the second-order Immortal King.

Looking at the powerful aura emanating from Mu Zifeng's body, the disciples of the three sects were all overjoyed, and Yun Meng opened her mouth even wider, "How many secrets does Mu Zifeng have that she doesn't know?!"

And the eyes of the other dozen or so female disciples were all little stars, "If you get Mu Zifeng's favor, won't there be green smoke on your ancestral grave?"

But when they turned their heads and saw Yun Meng who was like a nymphomaniac, this thought was immediately pressed in their hearts, "That crazy woman is not easy to mess with!"

The waiting time is always so difficult, especially this kind of bottomless waiting seems to be slow and long.

Fortunately, midnight was coming soon, and the restless people were breathing a little fast.

Mu Zifeng had no choice but to play two heart-clearing tricks, which resolved the tense atmosphere.

"Are you here?" His spiritual power came back, and there was a team of centaurs flying in the sky, and it was indeed a hundred people, and their highest cultivation was indeed the peak of the second-order Demon Venerable.

"Why is there no one in the right number?"

Mu Zifeng found that it was supposed to be three Demon Venerables, but now there were only two of them, and where did the rest go?

This discovery also shocked him, but since they came, how could they let it go?!

"Prepare for battle!"

He let out a low sigh and quickly entered the fighting state.

"Huh, what about the bald heads?"

The two Demon Venerable rank powerhouses led by him stretched out their hands in mid-air, and all the monks immediately stood in mid-air without making a sound at all.

Mu Zifeng couldn't help but sigh that the Demon Palace's training was well-trained.

The man on the left took out a piece of jade slip and pounded it a few times, and a fluorescence spread out in a rippled shape, but nothing came back.

"Haven't they arrived yet?" the man said suspiciously, "no, they should have arrived a long time ago?" he muttered to himself.

"It's just a few little dolls, how much more waves can it make?!" said the Demon Venerable on the right hand disapplausively. "There must be something delayed by the bald heads! This is also good, so that they will not always ask for merit in front of the hall master. ”

"You still have to be careful, Elder Liu, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years. The man on the left frowned.

The Elder Liu on the right hand pursed his lips and didn't make a sound, which can be regarded as approving of that person's idea.

"There's a weirdness here!Stay in formation and be vigilant!"

The man on the left hand side glanced at Elder Liu, pointed his hand forward, and gave the order decisively.

I have to say that compared to this person and that bald head, the vigilance is not a star and a half higher, if Mu Zifeng still arranges the dragon trapping and killing array at this moment, it is likely to be in vain.

Because those Demon Hall disciples were automatically divided into twenty groups after they landed, each group of four to five people, scattered to search and advance, and they didn't gather together at all.

And those two Demon Venerable rank powerhouses were in mid-air at all and didn't come down.

Fortunately, this situation was just as expected by Mu Zifeng, and the corners of his mouth curved into a good-looking arc.

"No matter how cunning the fox is, it can't escape the trap of the hunter!" What's more, Mu Zifeng has also learned the method of arranging troops in this trial.

"Two elders, here are the clues?"

Sure enough, before the tea was done, a team of disciples of the Demon Hall discovered the clues.

"I've found something here, too!"

Another group also let out a cry of surprise.

"I've got that too!"

"I have it too!"

The cries of surprise rang out one after another, and no matter how cunning the elder on the left was, he couldn't help but descend to his figure, and the elder on the right followed.

"What are you yelling about, what have you discovered?"

"Two Elders, please look, this seems to be Elder Light's storage bag?!"

A peak disciple of the Ninth Order Great Demon King picked up a storage bag and spoke loudly.

"Storage bag, how could the bald storage bag be here?" the two Demon Venerable rank powerhouses walked over suspiciously.

Hula, the more than 100 disciples of the Demon Hall all gathered around and began to talk about it.

"It's now!" The corners of Mu Zifeng's mouth turned up slightly, and at first glance, he was ready to start the rhythm of the Yin Man.

"Boom!" he shouted!

Suddenly, the dark clouds rolled and the murderous spirit was soaring.