Chapter 227: Breaking the Formation
Ziyu Zhenren's cultivation was greatly damaged, his strength was not as good as eleven, and with the burning law phase true body, his foundation was severely damaged, and he was already extremely weak at this time.
"Death," Chen Feng held the blade of Canglan and slashed into the air.
In a hurry, Ziyu Zhenren activated the talisman magic weapon, and several talismans flew out, resisting Chen Feng's deadly attack while escaping.
Bang, the power of the body protection magic weapon and the talisman collided with Chen Feng's sword, like a huge wave, hitting the reef shore, and like fireworks blooming in the sky above. The aftermath of the impact exploded.
Hum. Chen Feng was also hindered by the force of this impact, but he did not retreat, only to see the array under his feet turn around, cut an arc in the sky, and killed Ziyu Zhenren, who was also impacted.
Blood slashed, and a sword turned into a huge black-red arc.
After a knife, the knife intent turned, and a huge phantom appeared, like an ice peak hanging upside down.
"Kill," Chen Feng's figure, under the flow of the array, was like a streamer flying, galloping rapidly, attacking one after another, towards Ziyu's real person, like the desperate impact of the apocalypse, the hero's blood was burning.
"I, Chen Feng, will never allow such deceitful and despicable and greedy people to survive under my nose. ”
"People don't offend me, I don't offend people, if people want to kill me, I, Chen Feng, must let him know what despair is. ”
Ah, under the critical hit, a miserable cry came from Ziyu Zhen's mouth, at this time he was completely crushed by Chen Feng, Rao is body protection magic weapon, and was knocked away by Chen Feng again and again, like a stubborn stone, by the fierce tyranny.
His heart was full of despair and fear, like a water dog that had been beaten, completely losing the demeanor of a great monk.
Bang, Ziyu Zhenren was once again knocked away by Chen Feng. Then there was a faint sizzling sound, like something was shattering, it was over, hearing this sound, Ziyu Zhenren's heart completely lost its proportion. "Spare your life, don't kill me," the instinct of survival made Ziyu Zhenren cry out and beg loudly.
"Spare your life, it doesn't exist. Give me death. ”
Dragon's Wrath. Chen Feng shouted, and the true qi on the blade surged, pouring it like not having capital, and a sword ray nearly ten zhang long came out. There was a dragon-shaped phantom manifesting, roaring straight to Ziyu Zhenren.
The huge sword shadow magnified in Ziyu Zhenren's eyes, this was the last time of his life, attacking again and again, at this time he had suffered very serious internal injuries, and even the magic weapon of protecting the body was shattered. Zhenyuan has also been exhausted, and this time, he is powerless to resist.
At this moment, he suddenly understood that everything was going to be lost.
The heart has inexplicably become a blank tranquility, everything in the past is flowing rapidly in front of you, time flies, like a white horse passing by, in the end... A void.
Bang, the violent attack hit his body, and Ziyu Zhenren, who had lost his body protection magic weapon and resistance, was knocked out like a cannonball. The sword poured into the body, and the consciousness gradually plunged into darkness, and the body smashed into the ground.
Blood flowed out, and breath was cut off. A small jade token on his body shattered.
It was his talisman and it all came to an end here.
Looking at Ziyu Zhenren, who had lost his breath of life, Chen Feng's eyes slowly returned to a clear place, and the formation platform under his feet carried him quietly in the sky. Dressed in green clothes, his long hair is like ink, and he is a little bleak.
Ziyu Zhenren is dead, and Zifeng Zhenren is also dead.
The Hundred Swords True Man died, his disciples also died, and the black bear also died.
This world used to be lively, but finally it was quiet again. The damned ones are all dead, and only the boundless rhizomes of the sacred tree in the sea of black fog are shaking leisurely, without the sad mood of spring and autumn.
If there is love in the sky, the sky will also be old, only that day, only the high Tao, can transcend life and death, transcend everything.
Chen Feng's eyes slowly moved away from Ziyu Zhenren, looked around, swept through the black sea of mist, and finally landed on the place where the ancient formation was.
The rhizomes of the sacred tree are fighting with the small remaining Dao soldiers,
The square array platform is crumbling above the ancient array, the original cracked ancient array patterns are beginning to reverse, and the efforts of the black bear man, with the passing of his life, everything will return to the original point.
Shenxiao Thunder Yuan Sword, the sword body is like a mountain, and there is a faint thunderstorm, which is injected into the core of the big array.
Chen Feng looked at the square formation that seemed to be stubbornly holding on from a distance, and for some reason there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart. After that, I saw his figure flash, and he was on the edge of the big array.
"I seem to be the cause of everything today, so I'll give you the final result. ”
Chen Feng looked at the undulating array, formed a handprint, and began to inject the true yuan into the square array, when the true yuan fell on the array, the array that originally showed signs of unstable fall instantly stabilized, like a well-fed child, full of strength and energy.
It fits perfectly. When this Zhenyuan came into contact with the formation platform, there was a hint of familiarity, as if this magic weapon that I saw for the first time had an inexplicable fate with Chen Feng.
In the middle of the array, there is a seal that cracks the magic seal of the great array. This true element injection can continue to maintain the line of Yuan Force on the formation platform and move forward.
This big array is an eighth-level Qimen array, and this array, Chen Feng is unknown to its name. If you want to crack such a large array, even if this array has a prepared restraint seal, it must be maintained and adjusted by someone who is familiar with the control.
Although Chen Feng has a certain degree of formation attainment, and from Mr. Miao, he also has some understanding of the Qimen formation, but Chen Feng still does not have the ability to control the large array at this level.
Frowning, "Do you know this formation?" Chen Feng's divine sense fell into the knife body world.
"Master, this array is brought by this black bear demon, it seems that it is not simple, maybe you can find some clues from him. ”
Chen Feng nodded: "Then you can check it out." ”
If you just have this array, it is still difficult to break the formation. Under Chen Feng's instructions, the machine spirit began to search the black bear man, the storage magic weapon, and some of the things he carried with him, all of which were searched out by the machine spirit in a blink of an eye, erased the mark, and checked carefully.
The identity of the black bear man is not simple, and he carries a lot of spirit stones, pills, talismans, and a few spare magic weapons. The level is not low, and among them, there are two jade slips, and the divine sense of the instrument spirit penetrates, and it doesn't take long for a happy voice to come.
"Master, I found it, and one of these two jade slips is some maps and records about this ancient place. ”
"The other one is about cracking this formation. ”
"Hmm. Chen Feng nodded, and with a move of his hand, the jade slip that cracked the formation flew into his hand, and his divine sense penetrated, and the information in it was clear. There is a detailed explanation of this Qimen eighth-level array, as well as the use of the formation platform, the formation breaking seal has already been set up, and it is only necessary to drive the formation platform according to the predetermined method.
And this array is a two-instrument platform.