Chapter 119: Condensing Array

Ye Chen went all the way to the east, looking down, there were at least hundreds of demon cultivators, patrolling here.

This is only a few tens of miles, and if it covers the entire Wushan, there will be even more.

Demons, definitely come prepared!

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

Dao Dao's voice roared, and in the sky, a blood-colored array roared. A deafening bell rang throughout Wushan.

Rows of demon slaves gathered together in a neat manner.

Ye Chen urged the Heavenly Mirror to the extreme, for fear that some scattered demons in the early stage of Daozang would find out and cause unnecessary trouble.

Galloping all the way, Ye Chen arrived at the highest peak of Wushan.

Wushan is not one mountain, but seven mountains. The tallest one, to the east, is where the witch used to live.

After landing on the ground, Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there were no accidents along the way.

Hiding his whereabouts, Ye Chen walked from the foot of the mountain to the mountain.

The demon clan has deployed heavy troops in Wushan, and if it is a sudden attack, Ye Chen does not dare to guarantee whether he can survive such an attack.

Although this kind of power is not necessarily directed at itself. But Ye Chen can't put his life on the plans of the demon clan, right?

Whether it is directed at oneself or not, it is counted as directed against oneself.

The weaker the demons, the better the chance of their own survival!

On both sides of the mountain road, there are dense woods, and Ye Chen hides in them, constantly approaching the top of the mountain.

On the mountain road, there are constantly demon slaves in the Destiny Pill Realm, rushing down the mountain.

And in the distance, the roar shook the sky, and the Yuan Force stirred.

Obviously, it was Lin Yue who was discovered and is currently in a fierce battle.

"It's time soon!"

Ye Chen quickened his pace, and the longer it dragged on, the more likely Lin was to pay the price of his life.

Walking all the way, but with half a pillar of incense, Ye Chen reached the top of the mountain. It went smoothly beyond imagination.

On the top of the mountain, it is quite bleak, there are only thirteen blood tripods, which are placed in a certain regularity.

"Huh?"

Looking closely, the blood tripods are connected to each other, forming a pattern of mountain ranges, which seems to be the symbol of the Demon Race.

Wisps of blood qi flowed into the blood tripod along these patterns.

Looking down again, the blood and qi in the dead man's pit are all surging towards this mountain.

"This is, a fully formed condensation array!" Jing Wuwu said in surprise.

"What do you mean?" Ye Chen asked.

"The Great Array of Condensation can condense the lives of all spirits for one's own use. What I have built is nothing but a fragmented, unformed array. It takes a long time to refine millions of people. ”

"The big array in front of me is fully formed. In one day, millions of people can be refined! ”

"Mean, your companion, has awakened? How long has it been ahead of you? Ye Chen asked, he guessed that it should be the same demon as Jing Wuwu, who had recovered.

"Yes, at least five years ahead of me! This person, at least in the late stage of the Netherworld! ”

Jing Wuwu's mood fluctuated seriously, but he didn't expect that someone would improve his cultivation so quickly!

Ye Chen was also a little surprised, the spirit of heaven and earth in the late stage of the Netherworld Realm? Worry-free at this level?

This scene is worry-free, but in the early stage of the secluded realm, he still relied on Xiao Yan to break through his magic armor and narrowly defeated him. If it weren't for Xiao Yan, he would have no choice but to leave!

"However, don't worry, this guy has definitely paid a lot of price for this kind of cultivation. Now, it is estimated that it will be hanging in one breath! Jing Wuwu said again.

Ye Chen smiled faintly and did not say anything.

Believe that you have a ghost!

If you don't have to worry about it, you will believe it half. The owner of this array must have suffered a lot of injuries. If that person was not damaged at all, Jing Wuwu would have shouted and ran away as soon as possible. These remnant souls can devour each other, and since they can't be defeated, they naturally run first as respect.

, Ye Chen probed around, looking for an opportunity to destroy the spirit array.

It's a pity that the fully formed spirit array is extremely difficult to destroy.

You have to break it with one blow, otherwise you can only leave if you attract reinforcements.

If you miss this time, you will strengthen your defense next time, and I don't know if there will be a chance.

"Someone's coming!" Jing Wuwu reminded.

Ye Chen's body flashed, and he disappeared into the woods on the side, and Jing Wuwu's demonic aura rose, covering Ye Chen.

Obviously, the master of this condensing array made Jing Wuwu extremely jealous.

There are rules within the demon race, and two out of eight people can survive.

However, if someone is too powerful, it is very possible for one person to devour seven people.

Yourself, have to guard.

Moreover, the first thing I saw was so strong, maybe others were similar, only the tail of the crane was himself.

No matter what, I have to take the opportunity here.

Even if you can't take it, you have to destroy it!

The fewer enemies, the more chances of survival!

"Qingyi and the others, they have already left this place, I heard that it is the human race, and a few geniuses of the Nine Refining level have appeared, and they want to storm this place, but they don't know if it's true or not." One of them, a monk with a bull head, asked lightly.

"Whether it's true or not, we have to do our job well. It's a matter here, and the collective is up a level. As long as I live, I'll be a first-class demon slave! Another humanoid monk replied.

"It's still Qingyi and the others who are lucky, as long as they live, they can become real demons, and they will be worshiped by ten thousand people, and they don't have to be such lowly demon slaves anymore!" The minotaur said enviously.

"Hehe, as far as I am waiting for this talent, it is a God-given opportunity to become a first-class demon slave, so don't think nonsense. After living for the past few years, find a few second-class demon slaves with good looks, and be so refreshing. Now those girls look down on us, and in a few days, let them prostrate at our feet! The other sneered.

The minotaur looked longing and seemed to be looking forward to that day.

"How do you break this formation?" Ye Chen hid in the dark and asked.

"The condensation array is one, and unless it is forcibly defeated by external forces, it cannot be interrupted. However, as long as the blood qi is cut off, the condensation array will automatically collapse. When the time comes, that guy's already seriously injured body will definitely make matters worse! Jing Wuwu replied.

"Meaning, destroy these demon slaves, right?" Ye Chen said coldly.

"Yes!"

"Okay, those demonic qi are all yours! Absorb well, but don't leave a mark! ”

Ye Chen flew out, and a thousand feet of mountains pressed down.

The one person and one cow looked at Ye Chen and was surprised.

"You, how are you?"

Before the minotaur finished speaking, there was a "bang" sound, turning into a pool of blood mist.

"I..."

Ye Chen slammed down with a palm, and the other person also turned into a pool of blood mist.

The Mountain of Palm Flame can not only be used to smash people, deal with those who are lower than their own cultivation, but also have the effect of suppressing strength!

Ye Chen roared angrily: "Fight!" ”

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

In the north and south, there were two coquettish cheers from each!

Ye Chen's head is a thousand feet above the mountain, rampant all the way!

Kill from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain!

Everywhere they go, all the demon slaves are dead!

"It's a pity."

Jing Wuwu felt this demonic energy, the dead were all third-class demon slaves, there were not many demonic spirits, and the number of people was too small, but dozens of people, not enough to stuff their teeth.

"Five Elements Palm!"

The mountain covered thousands of feet, and at the bottom of the mountain, a huge palm swept out.

In front of Ye Chen, layers of blood mist exploded!

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

"First class enemy attack!"

Someone kept screaming.

Ye Chen sneered, where someone called, the mountain would be pressed.

was made by Ye Chen, and the surroundings fell silent all of a sudden.

Jing Wuwu absorbed the slightest trace of demonic energy and was very happy.

This is like a word, although there are only third-class demon slaves, but there are a lot of them, four or five hundred dead, barely a piece of meat!