The atmosphere in the field is getting more and more weird, and the living people are suffering greatly all the time.

"The surname is Zhou, what is this?" Confucius turned his head and shouted at Zhou Nan.

"Hey, it's fun. The corners of Zhou Nan's mouth lifted, revealing a thick sneer.

"Damn, even if you don't know what to do, then die. Everyone listened to the order and gave this person to Lao Tzu alive. "Now, the Confucian scholars, who have been frightened by fear, no longer have the demeanor they had before. The hypocritical side was suddenly exposed, and the siege of Zhou Nan began.

After receiving the order, those people who were already holding back their anger and had nowhere to vent suddenly shouted at the pinching trick and chanted the mantra, and launched Zhou Nan's attack one after another. Even Confucianism himself moved with a hideous face.

These thirty or so people, all of them barbarian marquis, how terrifying is the angry blow under the joint efforts?

Before the attack arrived, the air within a hundred zhang was like boiling water, and the sound of 'coo-goo' was non-stop.

Not only that, but because the attack was too fierce, the earthy yellow fog within a radius of dozens of miles around was lifted out. The terrifying majesty, the stone pillars that shook closely, were followed by a trembling and wailing.

Seeing this, Zhou Nan's eyeholes shrank, and he could only dance the sealed dragon coffin into a ball of light and shadow, which stimulated the defensive power of Younan Jia, forming a thick layer of golden-red light curtain on the surface of his body. And he himself rushed into the battle circle with a wild laugh.

In a group attack like this, with one enemy and ten enemies, and the enemy is strong and we are weak, it is not a way at all to stand still and blindly defend. Only to rush into the interior of the enemy. Only by taking advantage of the enemy's scruples with each other can we most effectively contain their siege.

I took four or five hard attacks. Zhou Nan found a gap in the attack, a dodge. rushed into the crowd.

Although the enemy's attack was fierce, his defense was not an ornament, but only a slight flicker, and he blocked it.

With a golden-red light curtain guarding him, Zhou Nan didn't have to worry about defense at all. The only thing he had to do was to attack as much as he could, slashing the enemy. Therefore, in just ten breaths, he was shot to death by three people one after another.

Speaking of which. It's also the lives of these three people. I don't know how strong Zhou Nan's defense is, and when he saw him coming, he actually relied on a few brushes he had and was ready to resist. But it's a pity that he was too conceited, and he was directly splashed with blood on the spot, and he fell to death.

After being beheaded by three people in a row, the other people's expressions changed drastically, wanting to distance themselves. But how could Zhou Nan give them this opportunity? The five chains shot out suddenly, and the spirit snake danced wildly around the five people nearby.

Between these chains, there is no sound, even if there is a sound. Only Zhou Nan can hear it.

Therefore, before the five people could react, they were tied up into twisted flowers. No surprises. They are dead.

Sure enough, the next moment. Zhou Nan did it. The coffin of the sealed dragon turned into a bloody light and came out of his hand. Directly around him, around a circle. Suddenly, with five loud bangs, the five people only had time to scream, and they all died.

Seeing this, Confucian Sheng's eyes were split, and he shouted violently. A large pillar of red and blue light two zhang thick instantly passed through a distance of dozens of zhang and slammed into Zhou Nan's body, and with a loud bang, he was forcibly knocked out.

"Little Lion, kill!" suffered a sullen loss, although he knew that this was inevitable, Zhou Nan was still very annoyed. As soon as he stabilized his body, he didn't even have time to calm down his qi and blood, so he threw the little lion to Confucius.

Under the influence of his huge strength, the little lion is very fast. Just a flash, it appeared on the top of Confucius's head.

But seeing that his claws flickered slightly, hundreds of thousands of shadows were grabbed, and he 'swished' head-on to take the head of Confucianism.

And he himself, with the help of the drag of the chain, slid through a graceful arc in the air like a swing, and returned to the crowd.

Next, without further ado, there was a loud sound of 'ding ding and clanging'.

Everyone took out twelve points of strength, what tricks were powerful, and they greeted each other's vital points.

After half a cup of tea, under the double scourge of Zhou Nan and the ghostly figure. The number of Confucian scholars and his entourage has dropped again and again, and there is no way to fall. So far, there are only about 20 people left. Seeing this, Confucian Sheng was furious and directly turned his eyes red.

"Damn brute, get out!" was entangled by the little lion, and the Confucian was annoyed, and his face was very ugly.

But unfortunately, no matter how angry he was, the little lion was just wandering aside. Relying on his fast speed, he didn't touch him at all. In desperation, Confucian Sheng also understood that if he didn't kill the little lion, he didn't want to be distracted.

After all, he is not like the black-robed old man with cramps, and he doesn't have that weird means to restrain the little lion. Although the real strength is still better than that of the little lion, it is simply impossible to solve the battle in a short time.

"You go to die, thunder and fire change!" Rusheng shouted violently, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out two balls of light, one blue and one red.

Over there, as soon as he felt the terrifying momentum coming from these two balls of light, the little lion roared, and all the hairs on his body stood up. In the end, I don't know what I thought, its eyes suddenly cold, and it was ready to activate its natal supernatural powers.

The high-intensity battle, the battle of wits and strength, plus the mana in the body have long been empty. Until now, even if he didn't want to admit it, Zhou Nan still felt a little tired. He knew it was time to step back.

But just when he slapped a barbarian and was about to recall the little lion and run away. Not far behind him, there was a sudden loud 'boom'. Immediately afterwards, three strong lights, one blue, one red and one gold, suddenly shot out.

These three strong lights were a little terrifying, and as soon as they appeared, the entire sky was dyed into only three tones.

In an instant, the thunder of the sky shook the earth's fire, and the earth suddenly trembled. At this moment, people are really insignificant.

Over there, the little lion and Confucian Sheng, who were the initiators, also retreated with a big change in their faces.

They also couldn't imagine that the attacks of the two sides would be superimposed, and such a terrifying incident would be born, and even they couldn't control it.

Flying back to Zhou Nan's shoulder, the little lion stuck out his tongue, and the breath on his body was already extremely weak.

Half of his body, charred and black, was burned by Yan zhòng. In desperation, Zhou Nan could only take it back into the spirit beast bag.

Over there, Confucian had already shrunk his defense. More than twenty people, trembling and shivering, gathered together, their faces were very ugly, and they were full of unbelievable horror. Now, they are really in no mood to pay attention to Zhou Nan.

"Leave it alone, rush out. This place should not stay for a long time!" Retracting his gaze, Confucian shouted with a hideous face.

As soon as his words fell, there was another loud 'boom', and the golden thunder and blue thunder in the sky actually swallowed up the flames that blocked the middle. Then it was menacing and collided directly with each other.

"Damn, Twin Thunder Changes!" Zhou Nan scolded loudly with a gloomy face, feeling the breath in the air.

At this moment, there was another loud tooth-aching sound, and the surrounding stone pillars turned one after another. After a while, there was a 'whirring' sound of breaking the air, stirring up the sky full of clouds.

At this time, those Confucian scholars and others who had just run in front of the stone pillar actually 'bang', as if they had hit a steel plate, and were bounced back fiercely. In such a scene, not only them, but even Zhou Nan, their eyes shrank sharply and their expressions changed greatly.

I don't know when those rotating stone pillars actually intersected to form a large array, trapping them all in the middle. Under the effect of the power of the formation, the surrounding qiē was completely blocked.

He raised his hand, feeling the huge restraint on his body, which weighed more than a thousand pounds. Zhou Nan shook his head, a bitterness in his heart.

Now, he can see it. This stone forest is not an ordinary natural maze at all.

If he didn't guess wrong, just like the Ying Que Seal sealed the Evil Spirit Seal, this was also a seal.

And it is a storage zài comparable to the seal of the evil spirit.

Otherwise, such a wide range is simply not something that can be said to be moved.

In the battle just now, Xiaoshi and Confucian both took out the ability to press the bottom of the box, and the two thunder powers interacted with each other to change, and they happened to meet certain conditions, and they were unlucky to open this formation. Next, the blessings and misfortunes are unpredictable.

After thinking about it, Zhou Nan sighed, and had already taken out the sealed dragon coffin and was ready to slip away.

No matter how powerful this seal was, he firmly believed that as long as he used his Void Transformation Magical Power, it would not be a problem to save his life.

Dozens of breaths later, with a deafening roar, those rotating stone pillars all spewed out pillars of golden light half a foot thick. It was just a flash, a muffled sound of 'boom', and it shot into the sky and disappeared.

At the same time, the ground shook more and more. After a while, a huge altar that was a hundred miles long slowly rose from the ground. It reveals its incomparable grandeur and magnificence.

Looking at the clouds that were getting closer and closer, the corners of Zhou Nan's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

He really couldn't imagine that such a large land could fly into the air. This is more difficult for him to accept than a big beauty from the sky.

The giant altar flew higher and higher, and when it reached a certain height, all the beings in the wasteland discovered its demeanor.

Suddenly, those barbarian kings rushed over as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

The giant altar departed, and a huge pit formed directly on the ground. The bottom of the crater is covered with an underground undercurrent of clear oil. It turned out that this altar was actually suspended on the water, which was really weird.

No matter how the people outside reacted, but at this moment, Zhou Nan's face was covered with cold sweat, as if he had carried a big mountain, and he had been crushed to his knees by the terrifying gravity generated by the giant altar, panting, sweating like pulp, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

This is still his main cultivation body, and his physique is strong. Otherwise, if it had been replaced by an ordinary barbarian, it would have been crushed into a meatloaf.

At least, looking at Confucius's frightened face, one could draw some obvious conclusions. (To be continued......)