Chapter 1279: Wishful Thinking
Looking at the trident, there is still a poke of red hair on it, this and this...... This is what he tied up after his chest hair was cut short!
At this moment, Quan Moying felt that he was pitted by the main god.
He doesn't care about all the good things anymore, why do you still cheat him like this?
Seeing Quan Moying's eyes straightening when he stared at the immortal weapon in his hand, and then looking at the trident condensed with spiritual power in Quan Moying's hand, except for the different colors, the rest were all the same, Cheng Shitian was only stunned for a moment, and instantly burst out laughing, and his stomach hurt from laughter.
"Quan Moying, this immortal artifact can't be yours, right?!"
"Give Lao Tzu's weapon back to Lao Tzu!"
Quan Moying was really furious.
Why should his weapon be used by a mere lowly mortal?
After all, Quan Moying is a unicorn, a divine beast, and in his bones, he actually doesn't look down on these mortals. Now a mere ant is showing off his power in front of him with his things, which is simply slapping him in the face!
The three brothers, Dragon Spell, Dragon Phase, and Dragon Seal, also joined the battle.
But in the face of Cheng Shitian in the Great Spiritual Array, the four of them had more than enough heart but not enough strength.
Although Cheng Shitian obviously had the advantage, there were doubts on his face at the moment.
While fighting with Quan Moying and the three brothers of the Long family, he spoke: "Why has your spiritual power only dropped a little? ”
Yes, only a little, indeed.
The spiritual power of the 3 elders and the 2 Supreme Elders who tried to escape before and were still trapped in the formation at this moment has regressed from the seventh or eighth level of the Spirit Venerable to the level of the Spirit King or the Spirit Saint, but Quan Moying still has the strength of the seventh level of the Spirit Venerable at this moment, and the three brothers of the Long family also have the spiritual power of the fourth level of the Spirit Venerable at this moment. And their spiritual power has no tendency to decrease anymore.
It is enough to see that the four of them will only be reduced by a maximum of four levels.
It is enough to see that Quan Moying's strength has actually reached the height of the second level above the peak of the Spirit Venerable.
Although Quan Moying was no longer a threat to him at this moment, Cheng Shitian still couldn't help but be afraid for a while.
I just knew that Quan Moying was the existence of the peak of the Spirit Venerable, who would have thought that he would be an existence above the peak of the Spirit Venerable?
Who would have thought that such an anti-heaven array would just be a painless four-level downgrade for these four people?
Fortunately, Quan Moying is not a third level above the peak, if it is, then even if he is in the formation, he will be the one who dies.
So none of the four of them, he can't stay!
Absolutely can't stay!
"Why is this formation useless to you?"
Even if victory was in sight, Quan Moying and the three brothers of the Long family had already been seriously injured when they besieged Cheng Shitian, and Cheng Shitian was still unwilling to ask.
"Useless? If it's useless, with your mere mortal body, can you hurt the lord and my three brothers of the Long family? ”
"But your strength has only fallen to the fourth level, why?"
"Grass! Why do you think we are called Divine Beasts? The formation that you can trigger with just one immortal weapon, or the formation caused by the immortal weapon of our lord, do you still want our spiritual power to be absorbed by your formation? What wishful thinking! ”
Cheng Shitian smiled hideously: "Wishful thinking? All right! Then let me, a mere mortal, harvest the lives of your four divine beasts. Let's see if I, a mortal, am delusional. ”
With that, several people fought together again.