Liu Feng wanted to rush back as soon as possible and let Qi Chang give the staff officer, what kind of idea did Li Xuan Lao Dao have, why did he always feel that Li Xuan Lao Dao had bad intentions towards him?

Along the way, it was obvious that the Xuanmen monks of Dongsheng Divine Continent had received the news, and there was no intention of blocking Liu Feng directly diagonally through the entire Dongsheng Divine Continent.

Liu Feng also tried not to settle in a place where there were people, otherwise he would step on it and not know how many people would be trampled to death.

However, walking in an inaccessible place, although it does not disturb the lives of ordinary people, it is inevitable to step on some monks' caves that are hiding and cultivating.

Anyway, along the way, there was a crackle, and I don't know how many prohibitions he stepped on and how many caves he trampled on, but those monks obviously had nothing to do with him, the ancestral witch, and even some monks couldn't even see what Liu Feng looked like, and they were directly trampled into mud by a foot that fell from the sky!

These monks who hid to avoid the catastrophe can be said to be sitting at home, and disaster came from heaven.

Obviously, not everyone understands this truth, especially some casual cultivators, they only know that their karma is deep, and they dare not be in the battlefield of the great calamity, so they have to hide in the deep mountains and old forests, but they don't know that the catastrophe can be avoided without hiding.

The five decays of heaven and man of the heavenly immortals, you can rely on the magic power of Tiangang and Earth to dodge it, the catastrophe, no!

Liu Feng walked all the way, it can be said that the people who trampled to death were basically the kind of monks who had deep karma but wanted to live forever, and naturally not all of them were casual cultivators, but they had deep karma but could avoid the five decays of heaven and man, and they had to have supernatural powers, and there were naturally not a few Xuanmen monks.

But these can not be cared about by Liu Feng, now that the Xuanmen still needs the Wu clan, they will not come to Liu Feng for trouble for this little thing, and when they come to settle accounts after the autumn, Liu Feng believes that his power can make anyone hesitate and not be afraid of breaking their teeth, then it is good to start a war.

It's a pity that Liu Feng walked all the way, and not all the people he met were immortals.

Accidentally, when Liu Feng crossed a vast forest, he fell in!

This kind of accident, Liu Feng really didn't expect it, you must know that he exhaled his breath, but he was equivalent to a master at the level of Da Luo Jin Xian, he didn't think that in this era when saints did not come out, someone would dare to stand in the way single-handedly.

In fact, Liu Feng did meet a monk who didn't give face, just a golden immortal, but he had an extremely high formation cultivation, which made Liu Feng have nowhere to call on his strength, and he was very annoyed.

This little golden immortal was obviously experimenting with him, and all kinds of maze illusion arrays made Liu Feng, an ancestral witch clone at the level of a Da Luo Jin Immortal, a little confused.

A burst of strength, obviously the mountain in front of him collapsed, the space was shattered, and the forest was destroyed, but it recovered again in an instant, which made him feel a little helpless.

It stands to reason that if it's just a phantom array, the strength of the ancestral witch level will continue to explode, tossing for a day, not to mention a forest, even the current small earth immortal realm can be beaten through for you!

However, the day Liu Feng tossed, from the physical sense, there was no change in the surroundings, and a golden immortal could arrange a reinforced forbidden magic circle to resist the destruction of the ancestral witch?

For a moment, Liu Feng felt that he had been hit by the Bodhi Immeasurable Light Array of the bald head of the Buddha Gate, and the connection between the soul and the true spirit was obscured.

Looking at the mind again, instead of the will of the ancestor witch of the true spirit, he stayed in the treasure of time and space in a good manner, and there was an extra caterpillar outside-the dragon pig, which was impossible to be plotted by the Bodhi Light Array.

The formation in front of him was very hidden, and he couldn't detect it in advance, and Liu Feng hadn't heard of this formation.

A formation that can be arranged at the level of a golden immortal, and can trap an ancestral witch, although he is not good at studying formations, even if he knows how to form formations, he is also a witch clan with a serious Earth Evil Formation, but this formation is also considered strong, and it should not be obscure.

Seeing that Liu Feng was no longer tossing, Xiao Jinxian's voice came in again: "Go on!

Liu Feng snorted, his heart was full of murderous intent, since he became an ancestral witch, when did a little golden immortal dare to argue with him?

"Little Golden Immortal, give you a chance at the end, close the formation, and give you a way out!"

"Hahahaha~~ Little Golden Immortal? It's really easy to say, you have the ability, you big ancestor witch, it's not too late to talk big out of my little Golden Immortal's formation!"

Hehe smiled, Liu Feng entered the human seed bag with a drop of ancestral witch essence blood and turned into a blood-colored lake, including 100 million people who lived in Li Xuan to help him collect, and then directly moved these 100 million people out of the human seed bag, Liu Feng manipulated the blood, just within this formation, the witch blood entered the body, refining the witch guard.

Speaking of which, Liu Feng can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, he vented for a whole day, and the murderous aura dissipated a lot, and now, it does not affect his will, if it weren't for this little golden immortal, he would have to give a thank you gift.

However, now Liu Feng has prepared another 'thank you gift', I hope this golden immortal with eyes above the top will like it!

The Wu clan has always broken the formation, and he has always been violent, and he can't break the formation alone, so he will crowd this formation.

Although Liu Feng is confident that a drop of essence blood can directly burst out, the power can definitely break the formation, but this drop of essence blood is so wasted, it feels better to transform a group of witch clan witch guards and create dozens or hundreds of demon gods, although the threat to this formation is much smaller, but it is not wasted.

Moreover, he has twenty-two drops of essence blood, one drop of essence blood is not enough, he can pay another drop of essence blood, anyway, there are still many people in the human seed bag, one drop of essence blood is two hundred demon gods with the strength of the Great Witch level, and two drops of essence blood There are at least four hundred demon gods, I don't believe it, one golden immortal can trap four hundred golden immortals and one Da Luo Jin Immortal?

"You... How can you carry so many people with you! Okay, you really came to Dongsheng Shenzhou to steal people!"

The voice of the golden immortal entered the formation, and he wanted to make Liu Feng vomit blood! This golden immortal has something wrong with his brain, right? What is stealing people? Nima! I don't know, don't talk nonsense!

Liu Feng grew up in the Chinese country of the earth, and in the countryside, since he was a child, he heard many old ladies gather at the door of the house with nothing to do, talking about the gossip of which little daughter-in-law steals people, he knew from a very young age what the word stealing people meant.

I never thought that this word would be used on him one day!

He knew that the word that little Jin Xian said was not the kind of meaning he knew, and he still didn't want to hear others describe him with this word!

"Shut your mouth, wait for death!" Liu Feng shouted angrily, a thunderous roar, directly dispersed the voice of the golden immortal, if it weren't for Liu Feng's essence and blood protection, the 100 million people released would have to be directly shocked to death!

From Jin Xian's panicked tone, it was not difficult for Liu Feng to guess that this Jin Xian was panicked, it seemed that the number of people should be the weakness of this formation.

"That is to say, this formation is strong, but the area is not very large, it seems that there is no need to form a demon god, you can directly fill this formation with people. ”

Liu Feng thought in his heart, and when the number of people was outside the formation, he could naturally form a demon god and succeed in one blow.

All formations are defenses from the inside and outside, even if there is a defense against the pressure from the outside, and in the end, it is easier to break the formation from the outside than to break the formation inside.

Jin Xian's voice disappeared, and he didn't refute or speak, but Liu Feng had a bad premonition.

"These two goods, they won't go to call someone, right?" Liu Feng was a little worried.

Outside the formation, an old man was walking around with his hands behind his back, uneasy, although his whole body was clean, his hair was messy, his eyes were red, and he looked like those sleepless and crazy scientists on the earth.

I believe that if it weren't for the fact that the monks could arrange some forbidden items to remove dirt and dust and put them in their clothes, this old man would probably have a dusty face and a sloppy appearance.

"Qianyang!" the old man stopped and shouted.

"Here we are, Master, what do you call your disciple?" a young man came running from afar and stood in front of the old man with his hands bowed respectfully.

"Well, you and your seven junior brothers went to the major cities to spread the news, and said that the master used a formation to trap an ancestral witch who came to my Dongsheng Divine Continent to steal people, but he couldn't kill him, so he summoned other people who could break through the true body of the ancestral witch to come and discuss the big thing. ”

"Yes, Master!" Qianyang saluted respectfully and turned to leave.

Speaking of which, this old man's ability is not small, and his formation is very good, but unfortunately, he is not social, so he has no other friends except for eight disciples.

And his eight disciples, according to the eight trigrams, are Qianyang, Kunyin, Kanshui, Lihuo, Xunfeng, Zhenlei, Duize, and Genshan.

Looking at the names of his eight disciples, you can also know that this old man is studying the Bagua Array, and how obsessed he is with the Bagua Array.

Without friends, the old man naturally couldn't accurately move in to rescue the soldiers, and in desperation, he could only let his disciples release the news to avoid losses.

The old man really didn't want to leave, because all his research was here, all in this formation on the ground, and he didn't know how many years of revision, modification, and modification, and the old man couldn't leave here.

Here is his life's work, if he really leaves, where will he have the materials to arrange such a gossip array elsewhere?

The old man was worried, and looked at the hundreds of millions of people wrapped in Liu Feng's drop of ancestral witch essence blood through the formation center.

It's just hundreds of millions of human beings, he still needs to worry, but hundreds of millions of witch clans, he doesn't know if the formation can be fitted, after all, one witch clan can be worth several human beings.

"Hey~~ miscalculation! I knew that such a thing would happen, the two trigrams of the Bagua Array, the direction of enlightenment should expand the space rather than stabilize the space. Belch... It's not right, the space is large, but it can't withstand the blow of the ancestral witch, and the result is not the same?"

In the blink of an eye, the old man who trapped Liu Feng forgot about his disciples, forgot his worries, and what appeared in his mind were countless changes in the gossip array.

The inspiration that erupted in the crisis made the old man of scientific research addicted to it for a moment, dancing for a while, pulling his hair anxiously and falling into contemplation, and he forgot that there was an ancestral witch in the gossip array!