Chapter 50: Training
"Burst!"
A cold voice rang out out of thin air. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
In an instant, nine dragons thousands of miles long flew out of the earth. In an instant, dust filled the sky, flying sand and rocks. The earth began to fall, and the world became gray again.
"It's a Dao Venerable who cultivates the Formation Dao!"
Someone shouted, a little more excitement in their eyes. The way of the formation can be regarded as a side way, but it is undeniable that the path of the formation is indeed very strong!
In the next moment, there were saints and Taoists who were torn apart by the power in the formation and turned into a rain of blood.
"He's trying to catch us all!"
Someone was terrified.
"It's not all in one go, it's ...... Someone needs to sacrifice to do it! ”
The cold voice sounded again.
"Sacrificial array?"
Bai Feiyun glanced around coldly, and sure enough, there seemed to be a faint layer of gold around him, with a bloody smell and a unique fragrance.
"Wait, why don't you fight? If I can grab the Tibetan Heaven Tower, I may not be able to get trapped this time. Outside, the voice rang out again. These words are definitely to drive the wolf and devour the tiger, but a huge part of the people in the formation have no strength to break free.
Bai Feiyun smiled coldly: "Pretending to be a ghost, but a formation, do you really think you are invincible?" ”
"Invincible? I don't dare, but it shouldn't be difficult to trap you now! I just made a small calculation, just at the time of this tea, there are no less than three Dao Venerables who died in your hands, and the Daoists are as high as seventy-nine, and there are more than three hundred in the realm of saints. That's what I came here to see. Before I came, I heard that you had killed eleven Dao Venerables. Cursed Son, your strength is indeed strong. However, after fighting for so long, are you tired? ”
Outside the array, the person who set up the array asked lightly.
Bai Feiyun sneered: "Tired? If you don't kill a good one, why are you tired? ”
"yes, let's kill it!"
The tone of the people outside the formation was still indifferent.
"Kill the Cursed Son and rob the Heavenly Tower!"
Someone was drinking, obviously because he couldn't stand the atmosphere here, which made him a little crazy. The children of the damned are too terrifying, and they are even more jealous in their hearts. It's just that I'm trapped here by the formation, and I can barely get out. There is only one way out, and that is to kill Bai Feiyun! This extremely solemn atmosphere is enough to drive an ordinary person crazy, and coupled with the tragic aura around him, even the saint's heart seems to be crushed by a stone.
"Are you still coming? So, what if you kill them all? ”
Bai Feiyun's cold gaze swept over the hundreds of cultivators around him. In the formation covered with yellow sand, it was almost impossible to see too far away.
"Boom ......"
Thunder descended from the sky, a sea of fire took shape, and ten thousand rays of light emitted from Bai Feiyun's body, slapping like ocean waves. The void was torn apart like rags in an instant.
At the same time, those people around him also exerted their full strength, and all kinds of laws were freely applied in their hands, which was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth. It's just that this formation still can't be broken.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
......
The sound of the god-killing spear piercing into the flesh sounded one after another, and Bai Feiyun was bathed in golden Dao blood! Nearly a hundred people turned into a rain of blood, which made all those cultivators who were extremely depressed calm down.
Why did he fight for so long, and I didn't see him exhausted?
What the hell is he? Why haven't I seen his strength weaken until now, but he has become stronger and stronger the more he fights?
In an instant, everyone stepped back. This distance can only be regarded as barely safe!
"Didn't anyone come?"
Bai Feiyun's murderous gaze swept around. Among these people, there is not one Dao Venerable, most of them are Taoists and saints. Among them, there are hundreds of people in the realm of saints.
"Then, it's time to train the soldiers!" When Bai Feiyun waved his hand, a black hole appeared.
The first to come out was Rahu, followed by Tongtian Sect Master, Zhen Yuanzi, Duobao Rulai, Guanyin, Sun Wukong and so on. These are the top powerhouses in his world. Of course, if you deduct more than 280,000 years of time, not to mention Luo Hu, even the saint realm of the Tongtian Sect Master can only be regarded as the bottom level in this array.
And now, even Sun Wukong has already stepped into the realm of Daoists with half a foot, and his combat power may not necessarily be weaker than ordinary Daoists.
In addition to these people from the Journey to the West, Wang Chongyang, Broken Lang, Qin Yu, Nanhua Laoxian, Yan Chixia, Ma Xiaoling and others are impressively listed. These old people around Bai Feiyun are the weakest, and they are also in the realm of saints, such as Nanhua Old Immortal and Sima Lang and others. And the strong ones, such as Broken Waves and Qin Yu, have reached the realm of Taoists, and they have cultivated the way of ten thousand laws, and have cultivated their own world.
Further back, there are fat people Mo Chengfei, Lao Zhuque and Lao Xuanwu and others. 280 million years is enough for their strength to greatly advance, coupled with Bai Feiyun's preaching and speaking, and many fellow Daoists exchanging, they have obviously also stepped into the realm of saints. In the future, there are also Zhang Xiaofan from the world of Zhuxian, Lin Jingyu and so on.
In total, there are sixty or seventy people. The weakest also stepped into the realm of saints. It's just that they haven't experienced a higher-level battle, and they still need to use blood to forge brilliant records!
These are Bai Feiyun's current team.
"This, this is?"
The pupils of Rahu and the others shrank suddenly.
Looking at the saints and Taoists around them, they were also horrified.
That's a lot!
Moreover, this space is extremely weird, what kind of place is it? Why do you feel terrible danger?
Even if he had advanced to the Dao Venerable realm, Luo Yu Ancestor was beating wildly at this moment.
"Kill them all!"
Bai Feiyun pointed the spear in his hand and swept around.
"Yes!"
Before the others could speak, Bai Feiyun's disciples had already answered.
"Whew!"
A fiery red sword qi rushed towards several saints, and it was Broken Waves who was the first to make a move. He had been practicing penance for hundreds of millions of years, and he had fought the least number of times. As a senior brother, he also hopes to be able to use his strong record to let him sit in this position. And the sword in his hand was still the fiery red Huolin Sword that his family had inherited, but it could be seen that it had been re-refined.
"Puff puff!"
Several of the somewhat weakened saints became the souls of the Broken Wave Sword.
Seeing this, the others also looked for their opponents and pounced. The credit must not be robbed by a few people, they also need to join forces.
The crazy fight is extremely chaotic at this moment. The sword, the sword, the way of fire, the sea of thunder, the wind blowing the earth, the law of earth, the sandstorm burial ...... At this moment, all kinds of laws showed their power, dyeing this large array golden.
The only one who didn't move was Rahu, who broke through to the realm of Daozun millions of years ago. In the face of these opponents whose strength is weaker than him, he has no fighting spirit, and he does not bother to make a move.
"Hehe, looking for a helper? It seems that you, as a cursed child, have exhausted your strength? So, it's my turn to perform! ”
The voice of the man who set it up sounded again.
"Rahu, behead him!" Bai Feiyun said coldly.
Between Luo Hu's eyes, a fighting intent rose up, and he said coldly: "That's exactly what I mean!" (To be continued.) )