I Shall Seal the Heavens

Volume 4 The 5-Color Supreme Chapter 335 Powerful!

When the taunting laughter came out, Han Shuizong and many monks who came after him went straight to the ground, showing ferocious eyes towards the more than one hundred people who were running at the moment.

"You little ones, don't look at them, ignore them, come, come, and shout along with Fifth Master..." The parrot was flying around in the sky, and the bell was ringing around, and at this moment it kept speaking in a high-pitched voice.

When the roar of the more than one hundred people came out again, it was the moment when the monks of Dongluo City in the sky were approaching. In an instant, their expressions suddenly changed, and they felt a gust of wind.

The wind hit their faces, blowing their clothes, blowing their hair, and blowing their bodies even more, causing the figures of these monks who rushed to stop in mid-air, their clothes dancing wildly, their hair messed up, and their expressions even more serious. There are upheavals.

This wind is a gentle whirlwind, and it suddenly disperses from the more than one hundred people who are running. As soon as this wind disperses outwards, it will block the monks of Dongluo City who are coming from the outside world, and it will block them for a moment , the wind seems to change instantly, it is no longer gentle, but has become a howling wind, and the howling sound is earth-shattering.

In this sound, mixed with the voices of more than a hundred people, the strong wind seemed to be able to tear the sky apart, causing the surrounding monks in Dongluo City to retreat rapidly one by one, but there were still many who had no time to retreat. Swept by the tyrannical wind, his whole body roared, and blood was spurted out, even the broken pieces of internal organs were spurted out together.

There are more than a dozen people with low cultivation bases, who are screaming in the wind at this moment. Their screams spread with the wind. Into everyone's ears. In the eyes of the people here, they saw with horror that these ten or so of their companions, in this moment, amidst the screams, their clothes were torn, their hair turned gray, and their skin was ashen. Be delayed. A large piece of tearing, flesh and blood quickly separated from the body in the wind, in the blink of an eye...

These ten people lost all their flesh and blood visibly to the naked eye, and after becoming skeletons, they became broken pieces amidst the bang bang sound in the wind, blended into the wind, and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, the scalps of the monks who came chasing and killing were numb. Their expressions showed strong horror and disbelief, and they were short of breath. The body retreated hastily, and for a moment no one dared to take a step forward, and there was no sound, except...the whimpering wind whirled around, except...the more than one hundred local monks who were looming in the wind, here When running, it makes a sound that seems to be close to the distance.

"Believe in the fifth master... get eternal life..."

In this relative silence, the red-haired old man let out a cold snort. Immediately behind him, a monk in the middle stage of alchemy stepped out, and the monk in the middle stage of alchemy beside the pockmarked old man gritted his teeth and rushed out together.

Another one is the last of the three sects,

The middle-aged man who came here with his ancestor was also at the middle stage of alchemy. He was tall and burly. At this moment, the three of them turned into Changhong and went straight to the earth.

It seems to penetrate the wind and mist of the earth at this moment, to kill more than a hundred people in it.

But almost as soon as their bodies approached, the expressions of the three of them changed, and they let out a low growl at the same time. The three of them immediately released a large amount of pill energy from their heads.

Seeing that most of them had rushed away, and the distance from the more than one hundred people who were running was less than ten feet away, suddenly, in the fog and wind, a huge figure formed by the wind appeared instantly!

This figure was ten feet tall, and I couldn't see the face clearly. I could only see the illusory clothes fluttering on the burly body, and this figure kept running. After it appeared, it roared this indistinct The voice came running directly from them as if they hadn't seen the three of them.

Murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the three, and between their hands, the alchemy on their heads immediately exploded, turning into a piece of loess, and there were countless flying swords, and for one person, the alchemy turned into a picture of mountains and rivers, covering the surroundings , and went straight to the huge figure that was running.

"Crush it!" one of the three said coldly.

But then, without a sound, their elixir magic weapon directly penetrated the huge running figure, as if the figure was transparent and illusory, directly passing through.

This scene stunned the three of them for a moment, but then, the huge figure came straight towards them, passing by in an instant.

But this should have been an invisible collision, but it caused the bodies of the three to roar, their complexions paled rapidly, and all of them spurted blood, and their expressions showed shock. When they were about to retreat, they saw the second, the third, and the fourth. One... up to dozens of huge figures all transformed into the wind one by one, running towards them, and they were about to hit the three of them, their expressions changed drastically, and they retreated quickly without hesitation.

But the alchemy cultivator of the Hanshuizong, he was a little slower, and before he could take a few steps back, he was directly hit by a figure, his eyes showed fierceness, he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood, his hands were on the blood continuously Click it, and after forming a bloody mark, push it outward.

Immediately, the blood mark seemed to burn, and directly turned into a huge blood-colored head, roaring towards the approaching figure, but the moment they touched each other, they still passed through directly, until they penetrated the eighth figure, The bloody head dissipated even more.

The Dandan cultivator of Hanshuizong showed despair in his eyes, and as the first figure crashed, he let out a shrill scream as blood spurted out.

"Old Ancestor, save me..." His voice was anxious, nervous, and even more frightened. The face of the pockmarked old man changed. Just shrinking his eyes, he didn't dare to rescue him in the shock of his mind, but retreated rapidly by himself.

Because he saw, not far away, dozens of figures suddenly appeared at this moment, the speed was so fast, they roared, and the moment was approaching, the earth shook, as if a giant was trampling the ground, after the roar passed, the scream disappeared , the middle-stage monk of Hanshuizong's alchemy, his whole body was trampled into flesh, and he died long ago.

At this scene, all the monks who came chasing and killing were all stunned. No matter what their cultivation level was, they were all pale at this moment. The taunt was replaced by horror.

At this moment, some people have thought of retreating, but when these monks were about to retreat, they suddenly found that behind them, at some time, a wind and mist had already appeared, filling the surroundings, like a net of heaven and earth, covering them completely inside.

The appearance of this scene immediately made the hearts of these hundreds of menacing pursuers feel cold in their hearts.

In particular, they could see that in the wind and fog before and after, sometimes dozens of huge figures lined up together, and the ground shook when they ran past.

What's more, these figures trampled to death a monk in the middle stage of alchemy before! This makes them even more frightened.

These figures running in the wind and mist gradually became clear in their eyes, and they immediately recognized that they were the one hundred people who were ridiculed by them before.

These people were running around, and the vague voices in their mouths gradually became clearer as the number of people gradually increased.

"Believe in the fifth master, and you will have eternal life. Once the fifth master comes out, who will fight for the front!" The voice hummed, shaking the earth, shaking the earth, and the face of these monks became paler.

"What kind of formation is this!" The red-haired old man was terrified, looking at the increasingly blurred wind and mist, the pockmarked old man next to him looked a little pale, but more ugly, he didn't speak.

It was another monk who spoke. This man was short in stature, but his head was huge. He should stand out in the crowd, but because he was always behind others, even Meng Hao didn't notice it before.

At this moment, the big-headed monk walked out slowly, and as he walked out, many people around him retreated respectfully. This person is exactly the Hanshui sect where the three major sects except the pock-marked monk belonged, and the Yunxiao sect where the red-haired old man was. Besides, the last of the three sects, the Patriarch of the Odd Object Sect.

With his cultivation base in the late stage of alchemy and his cruel methods, few people in Dongluo City are willing to provoke him, especially this person has a good knowledge of formations. When he walked out at this moment, he squinted at Fengwu, He raised the storage bag and took out a bracelet.

The red-haired old man and the pockmarked monk immediately looked at the storage bag of the big-headed monk, smiled wryly in silence, and did not ask. Obviously, the person in front of him was not involved in the previous snatch of the spirit stone, so his storage bag was preserved intact. .

"What a Immortal Formation. This is a legendary formation in ancient times. It has been lost for a long time. Someone set it up here!" The big-headed monk stared at the jade bracelet in his hand. After more than a hundred white dots wandered away, he looked at it carefully for a long time, took a breath, showed shock, and felt a big wave in his heart.

"The Human Immortal Formation, with ancient monks cultivating physical strength as the eyes of the formation, people-oriented, the more people there are, the greater the power of the formation... This formation has the wind of destroying immortals, those illusory figures, they are human immortals!!" Big head The monk felt his scalp go numb, turned his head abruptly, and after carefully looking at the wind and mist behind him, suddenly his eyes flashed brightly.

"However, there are only a hundred people in this formation, and these are not ancient monks after all, and their cultivation base is even more mixed and weak, so this formation...maybe it can be broken!"

"It depends on how you choose, whether to break through the front wind and kill these people, or break through the back wind and break out, and then think about other things." The big-headed monk's eyes flashed, and he looked up at the pockmarked and red-haired old man.

After the three looked at each other, they all saw the determination in each other's eyes.

"I don't want much, I just want that parrot." The big-headed monk smiled slightly, with a hint of undetectable greed flashing in his eyes.

"Except for what I own, I want half of this person's belongings!" said the pockmarked face gloomyly.

"The other half of the old man wants it, and I want his life!" The red-haired old man's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

The second one is delivered, please brothers and sisters, a monthly ticket for the outbreak! (to be continued..) ()

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