Among the corpses everywhere, several figures stood.

Watching the light mask gradually disappear, Zhou Zheng thought of a way to break the formation.

I saw that he took out a bunch of charms from the storage bag, all of which were left by the ancestor of the corpse chasing faction, although the power is not eye-catching, but it can play a lot of effects when used to attack the consumption formation at the moment.

In his opinion, the power of the formation in front of him was already extremely weak, and he estimated his own cultivation strength and determined that he could forcibly break it.

A trace of mana was attached to the spell one after another, and with Zhou Zheng waving his hand, one after another yellow paper spells shot towards the shroud of the formation, and they were neatly dispersed on the way, and the combination was like a wall of spells.

With such a delicate manipulation technique, it is impossible for ordinary foundation building monks to make it.

Each trace of mana is evenly attached to the spell, and then the distance range is calculated to start to stimulate the power of the spell, and the strength of the divine consciousness required is amazingly large, and only a freak like Zhou Zheng, who has been rebuilt by the gods, can show ease and freehand without pressure.

At least a hundred spells burned, and the power contained in them exploded at the same time, and the power of the hidden wall of light was activated instantly, and the clear brilliance appeared one by one, gently rippling through the power of the erupting spell, as if flowing water rushed to the fireworks, and the two sides did not stalemate for a moment, and the power of the spell burst was wiped out by the power of the formation.

At this moment, Zhou Zheng threw out a wall of spells, also consuming the power of the formation like the previous time.

Cycle.

The charm in the storage bag was quickly consumed by Zhou Zheng.

And Zhou Zheng relied on his divine sense to sense, and obviously noticed that the formation was weaker than when he made a move.

With a slap of the storage bag, the gray flying sword popped out, and with the movement of the sword technique, a sharp sword light was stimulated under the flash, and it slashed towards the formation to break through the air.

The wall of light flickered one after another, becoming more and more dim after being struck by this.

The clear brilliance appeared frequently, twisted the gray flying sword, and shook it, and the sword that had just burst out shattered, making a sharp sound of "click". It seemed that the gray flying sword would soon be unable to bear it and be crushed by the power of the formation.

Zhou Zheng, who witnessed everything, his face was always flat, and he continued to control the flying sword attack formation, one after another swords, the momentum was awe-inspiring, and the sword light was cold, stabbing people so much that they couldn't open their eyes.

At least the remaining Heavenly Pole, Zuo Jingyun, and Gu Hate Heaven were all in a position far away from the enveloping range of the formation, and they were fascinated by this operation.

Click.

The gray flying sword finally couldn't withstand the power of the formation, and a crack appeared on the sword.

Zhou Zheng's eyes froze, and he slapped the storage bag again with one hand, and suddenly a red light burst out, and his breath swelled into a red long sword about the size of a gray flying sword.

On it, an astonishing fire attribute spiritual power surged, and the surrounding air moisture was evaporated, and the temperature also rose sharply.

"Slash!"

The mana in Zhou Zheng's body surged wildly, and it was instantly drained by two or three percent, and the red long sword let out a long roar, and the fire attribute spiritual power was great, and the fire wave rolled under a single slash, accompanied by the sword slamming towards the area of the formation.

Rumble!

This move was so powerful that it directly activated the power of the formation to the strongest, making many clear and cold brilliances seem to be entangled and intertwined like silk threads, and the light wall was bright.

However, this did not last long.

The power of the formation was finally exhausted, and those clear and cold brilliance faded one by one, and the wall of light quickly dimmed.

There was a "pop", like the soft sound of an eggshell breaking, and all the visions disappeared.

At this moment, the cracks on the gray flying sword were all over the place, and after a click, it turned into countless fragments and fell.

The aura of the red long sword contracted, and then turned into a red light and swept back, which was put into the storage bag by Zhou Zheng.

His face was still so calm.

The formation was broken, but he also lost a flying sword and all the charms in the storage bag.

Fortunately, he still has a small red sword by his side.

"In the end, the cultivation is too weak, and there are no strong means in the body. Otherwise, such a crippled and weak formation would be easily broken. ”

Zhou Zheng said softly and strode forward.

Without the formation blocking, the layer of bewildering fog gradually dissipated, revealing its true face.

An artificially opened cave is displayed in front of you.

The door of the cave was wide open, as if a unique allure came out of it, attracting Zhou Zheng's attention.

The divine sense swept away, his complexion suddenly changed, and his figure left an afterimage in the same place, and he retreated in an instant.

A strange sound of rustling came from it, gradually becoming clearer and louder, and with the short sound of wings vibrating, a black creature flew out.

"It's actually a spirit worm, a black-armored flying ant!"

While Zhou Zheng's figure retreated, he noticed the black pressed living thing, and said in a deep voice.

I never thought that there was such a thing in the cave!

It should be the means left by the owner of the cave.

Fortunately, he acted cautiously and used his divine sense to detect it in advance, otherwise he would be in prison if he broke in alone.

Black-armored flying ants, he remembered that they also had a place on the spirit insect list, they could devour gold and devour rocks, had a layer of wood-like black armor, and flew extremely fast. But he has a violent temperament and is very aggressive.

Although the strength of a single person is weak, even if a Qi Refining Stage cultivator encounters it, it can be destroyed with low-level spells and low-level magic weapons. Once a huge number is gathered, it will be terrifying, and even the Jie Dan Yuan Infant Monk will avoid it.

In front of him, let alone tens of thousands, he couldn't help but not pay attention to the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building.

Xu is there are only a few of them nearby, and as soon as these black-armored flying ants come out of the hole, they rush in the direction of Zhou Zheng, as if they want to devour and eat them clean.

"These bed bugs are targeting my ......"

Zhou Zheng's heart sank, and he immediately urged the Blood God to prohibit it, and forcibly let Tianji, Zuo Jingyun, and Gu Hate Tian move closer in his direction. At the same time, I try to avoid it as much as possible.

It's not that he can't eliminate these spirit worms, but it takes a little time to prepare.

This preparation work requires someone to help delay for a while.

These guys should also give full play to their use value.

Suddenly, the black-armored flying ants like black clouds rushed towards him, and Zhou Zheng had already flashed behind Tianji, Zuo Jingyun, and Gu Hate Tian, letting them resist in front.

Countless energies surged and hit those black-armored flying ants. There was even a corpse qi erupting, rolling up several gray winds, sweeping towards the black-armored flying ants.

Their attack aroused the ferocity of the black-armored flying ants, and the squeaking sound continued, and they swooped down as if they were not dying, and soon submerged and surrounded the three.

Zhou Zheng observed from a distance, summoned a small red sword and hovered above his head, his hands changed seals, the mana around his body poured out, and a blazing and scorching aura escaped from the area in front of him.

"Rain of fire."

Fireballs the size of fists condensed by mana were densely covered with Fang Yuanzhang Xu, and as soon as Zhou Zheng's magic trick moved, they instantly poured down like heavy rain, blasting towards the black-armored flying ants like black clouds......

A series of explosions echoed rapidly, breaking through the fog that swirled overhead.

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