Yu Zhange frowned slightly, "Who the hell is it?"

Yan Nangui laughed at himself, "We are all deceived by his appearance, although he looks like a weak scholar, but his arms can carry a boulder of 10,000 catties." Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yu Zhan Ge was slightly stunned, "Innate Divine Power Su Qi?"

"It's him, otherwise, with his strength at the peak of the Red Flag, how could he easily destroy the heart of the man with a broken leg with one palm, and he was unscathed", Yan Nangui said firmly.

The faces of several people in the field became slightly solemn, these three middle-aged men, one Blue Flag Sixth Stage, is still a demon cultivator, one Blue Flag Fifth Stage, is a Formation Cultivator, and one Red Flag Peak, but his strength is infinite.

Taken together, such a combination is enough to pose a huge threat to anyone present.

When the man with the broken leg was exhausted, the third prince of the wind walked around the hall for a moment, his face wiped a cold smile, and Jun Qinghan, who was in the dark, frowned, and glanced at the traces of the third prince of the wind......

"What now, the soul of a person who is not a black flag powerhouse, after a person dies, the soul will also be dispersed in the time of a stick of incense", the weak scholar asked suspiciously.

Everyone's eyes suddenly glanced at the formation cultivators among the four people, with their strength, only the power of the formation cultivators was enough to refine the soul.

The middle-aged man who cultivated the formation looked at the people in the hall vigilantly, and he was very worried, especially the two men beside him, although in the battle just now, the demon cultivator was seriously injured because of the monster, but in the end, the man with the broken leg finally struggled in the formation, which also consumed a lot of his body.

The most wary thing in the hall is the weak scholar, who looks like the thin wind is blowing down, but it is insidious and makes people's souls tremble.

However, at this time, the weak scholar put his hands in the wide sleeved robe, and no one present noticed that the last blow on the chest of the man with the broken leg, the man with the broken arm gathered all his body to fight against it, so that his right arm was almost abolished, and the blood that gushed into his mouth was swallowed by him without a trace.

The middle-aged man of the cultivation formation looked at everyone coldly, not only did his hands flip, but a bag of jade was thrown out of the ring, and dozens of formations were arranged in a tea time, surrounding the three layers of the outer three layers in the middle-aged cultivation formation, even if these people wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack, it would take at least a quarter of an hour to break through these large arrays.

The middle-aged man who cultivated the formation surrounded himself and the man with the broken leg in the middle of the large array, stretched out his hand to a few big points around the head of the man with the broken leg, closed his eyes slightly, and stroked the heavenly spirit cover, but after a while, a gray mist slowly pulled out from the Baihui acupoint on the top of the man with the broken leg.

As soon as the soul left the sea of consciousness of the man with the broken leg, he was bound by a delicate formation that was no more than a foot in size, and he could not move in the slightest, and he could vaguely see the man with the broken leg constantly roaring and roaring, constantly struggling desperately.

Even if you die, you can be reincarnated and reborn, but if it is a soul sacrifice, you will never be able to live beyond life.

The middle-aged man who cultivated the formation smiled coldly, holding the soul of the man with the broken leg with both hands, moving the formation around him, and walked towards the place of the Heavenly Turtle Beast, everyone quietly watched the movements of the middle-aged man in the formation, and their hearts were slightly excited.

When the soul of the man with the broken leg was less than a foot away from the head of the turtle beast, the petrified eyes of the turtle beast suddenly opened, and the indifferent and cold eyes shocked the middle-aged man who cultivated the formation, and the footsteps of the middle-aged man who repaired the formation were a little messy, blocking the formation of the soul of the man with the broken leg, and the brilliance flowed, and the middle-aged man who cultivated the formation was afraid to slowly pour the gray mist from the top of the turtle beast's head.

The soul poured into the skull, the body of the turtle beast moved slightly, and the entire hall shook suddenly, and the stones around the turtle beast continued to shatter and peel off, slowly showing a hard patterned turtle shell.

When the Heavenly Turtle Beast recovered, the middle-aged man who cultivated the formation immediately retreated with a cushion cloth, and when he jumped away, a hint of a sinister smile crossed his face, and the formation that originally blocked the soul of the man with the broken leg instantly entered the body of the Heavenly Turtle Beast with the soul.

"Squeak......

The Turtle Beast let out a slight low roar, its body swayed slightly, and everyone's eyes widened, staring at the Turtle Beast's body, and an entrance slowly emerged.

As the Turtle Beast moved, the hall began to shake violently, and the rock wall of the cave house appeared with a slight crack, and Yan Nangui suddenly whispered, "Let's go!"

While speaking, everyone suddenly ran towards the entrance, only Bai Xiaopang was left behind, and shouted with a wow-wow-wow, "Yu Zhange, slow down, what are you running, this is collapsing, there is a tall man on top, take it easy", but when he said so, his hands were open like duck feet, dragging his dry body, running hard.

Waiting for everyone to run in, the middle-aged man who cultivated the formation smiled coldly, his eyes were slightly closed, the palm in his sleeve robe was slightly flipped, and the Sky Turtle Beast suddenly hissed sadly, and its body moved towards the rushing crowd uncontrollably, but then, it was really shocking to the middle-aged man who cultivated the formation, and the speed of the Sky Turtle Beast was so fast that it could be comparable to that of a snail.

The third prince of the wind rushed into the entrance first, staring at the middle-aged man who was cultivating the formation, and said with a cold smile: "The Heavenly Turtle Beast is nothing but its weight, only an idiot would think about controlling the soul in the Heavenly Turtle Beast, and only an idiot would prevent you from integrating the formation into the head of the Heavenly Turtle Beast."

The middle-aged man who cultivated the formation blushed, originally thought that the Heavenly Turtle Beast had a weight of tens of millions of catties, so one of his attacks was enough to open the heavens and break Yue, but he was cold and happy in his heart, but he didn't expect that he was originally playing a monkey, but he was actually treated as a monkey, looking at the third son of the wind, a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Everyone followed the third prince of the wind into the cave one after another, there is no doubt that Bai Xiaopang finally fell behind the six people, Jun Qinghan, who followed Bai Xiaopang, couldn't understand, "Why is Bai Xiaopang so thin that he can't run?"

Stepping into the cave with one foot, Jun Qing suddenly felt a light body, and his whole body was lifted by the breeze and slowly moved down......

On the tip of the toes, on the top of the 100 steps in front of everyone, there is an ancient hall, on both sides of the stone gate of the main hall, there are two stone statues of the demon god standing proudly, exuding a shocking coercion, looking at the ancient and modern.

And the old plaque on the stone door of the main hall suddenly made everyone feel like they were sprayed with chicken blood:

- Weather!

The demon cultivator suddenly took a step, climbed the hundred-step stairs, and walked towards the main hall......

"Humph......"

I only heard a low muffled snort from the demon cultivator, and his feet were soft, and he almost fell, making everyone take steps forward, and immediately retracted them.

After the demon cultivator made a slight adjustment, he stood up straight and moved towards the next step, everyone saw that the demon cultivator man did not have much to do, so he cautiously stepped on the first layer of stairs, and Jun Qinghan, who was hiding his figure, stomped slightly, and suddenly felt the pressure around his body surge, as if he was carrying a stone slab.

Among the crowd, it is Bai Xiaopang who seems to be the most relaxed, for him, walking can make him breathless, and now with a little coercion, it seems that there is no big problem, anyway, it is the same, "I Xiaopang is a person who does big things, and he was not born to walk!"

Jun Qinghan looked up at the eyes of the Demon God Stone Statue, and found that all the coercion came from the two pairs of pitch-black pupils, and immediately the eyes were bloody, and the Cloud Demon Pupil glared slightly, resisting the coercion of the Demon God Stone Statue, and the surrounding air seemed to brighten up a lot in an instant, and the coercion doubled.

However, for Jun Qinghan, even if the coercion he is under now has been doubled, it is not beyond the reach of the coercion that everyone bears, and the stronger the state of mind, the stronger the coercion he bears.

Therefore, if everyone bears the pressure of Jun Qinghan, they don't know how many steps they can walk.

Bai Xiaopan climbed this ladder, no different from usual, that is, because he is a desireless body, no desire and no desire, there is no coercion at all, so Bai Xiaopang ran in front alone, stopped and stopped, looked back at everyone, and constantly made a miserable voice, "Seeing that you are all tired, Xiaopang is a good person, sing a song for you to relieve the pressure in your heart."

Saying that, without waiting for everyone to answer, they whimpered and sang, everyone was originally tired and sweating, and after Bai Xiaopang's comfort, they were simply stunned.

This time, Yu Zhan Ge and Yan Nangui didn't shut him up, "because this is not sung to the two of them at all, but to a few other people, and the song slowly corrodes people's souls unconsciously."

"Shut up for me!" said the weak scholar, staring at the bamboo pole man in front of him, bitterly and painfully.

Bai Xiaopang's eyes were shocked, "You don't like to listen to it, no, this song is the most popular on the mainland, do you have any shadow in your heart?" Bai Xiaopang pouted: "Since you don't like to listen to it, don't listen to it, I sing mine, what's the matter with you?

Everyone immediately stared at Bai Xiaopan with angry eyes, does this mean that if you don't listen, you won't listen, "The voice of the soul can directly penetrate the soul, even if the ears are cut, the soul will continue to reverberate."

Bai Xiaopang looked at Yu Zhan Ge pitifully, "Boss Zhan Song, do you like to listen to it?"

Yu Zhange stared at Bai Xiaopang, looked at the smiling face, gritted his teeth and said, "I like it!"

Bai Xiaopang suddenly said with tenderness, "If you like it, if you like it, if you like it......"

Bai Xiaopang sang to remind everyone, "Although he is incompetent, but he cultivates sound attacks, even if you are infinitely powerful, no matter how powerful the formation is, it can't withstand the attack of my soul, if you want to kill us, first weigh your own strength."

And here, Bai Xiaopang's tragic voice is enough to make everyone unstable, and under the coercion, it is easy to be seriously injured.

Therefore, for this, Yu Zhange had to cooperate with Bai Xiaopang and succumb to his obscenity.

Jun Qinghan looked at Bai Xiaopang's innocent, innocent face, and was a little stunned in his heart, "Dare to love this thing if you are wise and foolish, pretending to be innocent, killing people like jackals."

Everyone walked up step by step, except for Bai Xiaopang, who was stunned, no one dared to be in front, no one dared to be behind, Bai Xiaopang was not controlled by coercion, one step at a time, everyone naturally couldn't do anything to him, but if anyone among the six people was one step ahead, he would inevitably be attacked by the rear.

With every step, the coercion felt by everyone became heavier, and Bai Xiaopang's poignant voice made people's backs cold and the soles of their feet paralyzed......

Finally, after walking ninety steps, the demon cultivator finally couldn't stand it anymore, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Bai Xiaopang was shocked and looked at the people in front of him, "What's wrong with you? It's okay, are these two big stones really so powerful?" Bai Xiaopang said with a puzzled face.

Everyone looked at him with eyes that were suddenly like sharp long swords, "It's shameful that someone can be so shameless, if it weren't for your mournful voice everywhere, I would have crossed a hundred steps of ladder a long time ago, and I am still here in a shameless manner."

Jun Qinghan looked back at Yu Zhan Ge behind him, smiled indifferently, as if carrying a hill, and took the last step of the ladder with Bai Xiaopang, but Bai Xiaopang raised his feet like a feather, and Jun Qinghan's feet did not look like his own at all, and they were completely out of control.

When the footsteps fell, the main hall shook slightly, and everyone stood on the ninety-second step, stunned to watch the stone door of the main hall move slowly...... (To be continued.) )