Chen Fei said nothing and glanced around. At some point, a formation enveloped the entire area for several miles.
The light flowing on the formation is extremely powerful. In the early stage of the mountain and sea realm, it is almost impossible to break it with one move.
Chen Fei turned his head and looked at Wu Zisheng, who was holding a formation disk in his hand.
Seeing Chen Fei's gaze, Wu Zisheng's face showed a hint of joy. The surrounding formation was shrinking rapidly as time passed.
This not only prevents Chen Fei from moving and escaping, but even his fighting space is constantly compressed.
Within a radius of dozens of miles, the vitality of heaven and earth swarmed in, and the power of the formation continued to increase.
The formation absorbs the vitality of heaven and earth as well as the earth's veins to stand. As long as it does not exceed the limit of the formation's eyes, its power can continue to increase.
The material of this array plate has already reached the level of spiritual treasure. With Wu Zisheng's wealth, it is difficult for one person to buy it. It requires three people to raise it together. However, the three of them are also sincerely satisfied with its power.
Within the formation, the longer the delay, the greater their advantage.
Now surrounded by three people, both the initiative and the chance of winning are all on their side.
"As I said before, the four of us will share the Tianlin Flower, but you, the descendant of this generation, have to take it all by yourself and do that greedy trick." Miao Wanhua shook her head slightly, as if she was feeling regretful.
Chen Fei's eyes moved from the formation plate to the jade hairpin in Miao Wanhua's hand. On the jade hairpin, Chen Fei felt a trace of his own soul imprint.
But Chen Fei had not had a head-on battle with a few people before. In this case, Chen Fei would also be captured with the soul mark. Chen Fei did not expect it.
And even with the soul mark, Chen Fei moved hundreds of miles through the void, and crossed another three thousand miles. With such a long distance, he could still catch up!
Chen Fei thought that he had a clear enough understanding of chasing people in the mountains and seas before, but now he discovered that the strange skills and techniques in the mountains and seas always exceeded Chen Fei's expectations.
This is one of the disadvantages of casual cultivation. You need to rely on yourself to collect many things.
Others have practiced in the mountains and seas for hundreds of years, and these long years can give them enough experience.
Chen Fei's cultivation time is still somewhat short. Now he has made full efforts and has not exceeded thirty years. Compared with many mountain and sea realms, it is far behind.
"Greed always has to pay some price!" Ao Bozhong said coldly.
"Greed does have to pay a price." Chen Fei looked at Ao Bozhong and nodded seriously.
Ao Bozhong narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he was surrounded by the three of them, the other party was not nervous at all.
Ao Bozhong glanced at the surrounding formation and made sure it was still operating normally. In this case, even if the opponent moved his talent and cultivated it to the top, there would be no way he could escape from here.
"Playing tricks, kill!" Ao Bozhong snorted, and his figure suddenly disappeared. Then he appeared again, already in front of Chen Fei, sweeping out the dragon stick in his hand.
The Panlong Stick is a low-grade spiritual treasure, but in terms of power, it is already very close to the level of a mid-grade spiritual treasure.
After this stick was refined and shaped, the essence of a fourth-level dragon beast was incorporated into it.
Although the dragon beast is not a true divine beast, it does have a trace of the blood of the divine beast in its body. Therefore, in terms of combat power, the dragon beast is a leader among the demon kings of the same level.
With Ao Bozhong's strength, he could not kill a dragon beast alone, but that day was also the day when Ao Bozhong's luck was soaring, and he actually encountered an injured dragon beast that was on the verge of death.
Ao Bozhong took the opportunity to kill him and created the Panlong Stick today.
And everything that the dragon beast possessed helped Ao Bozhong practice for hundreds of years, allowing Ao Bozhong to complete the practice of the second temple.
Now, after several decades, Ao Bozhong is just a hair away from condensing the third divine palace. With the help of Tianlinhua, he can complete this step in a few months and stand at the peak of the early stage of the mountain and sea realm.
At this moment, Ao Bozhong swept out with a stick, and there seemed to be a shocking roar of a dragon. The majestic power came instantly, covering Chen Fei's whole body, and a crazy resentment rushed straight into Chen Fei's soul. It was the spirit of the dragon beast.
After being imprisoned for nearly two hundred years without being able to be released, the dragon beast spirit in the Panlong Stick has already gone crazy, and will bite and destroy any creature it encounters.
Wu Zisheng and Miao Wanhua approached Chen Fei, watching Chen Fei's every move. Once Chen Fei moved, they immediately pounced on him, constantly compressing the range of Chen Fei's movement, until they finally had to fight with them head-on.
Chen Fei flipped his right hand, and the Qianyuan Sword blocked in front of the Panlong Staff. As for the resentment of the dragon beast, it was protected by the Xuanyuan Sword, and his mind and soul were not even disturbed.
"boom!"
The Panlong stick hit the Qianyuan Sword firmly. Chen Fei did not take a step back, and his face did not even change. The Qianyuan Sword did not waver at all.
Ao Bozhong raised his brows slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. Although this stick was a test, the fact that the other party took it effortlessly and with all his strength was far beyond Ao Bozhong's guess.
The other party's realm is indeed just a palace, and his talent has been moved. He shouldn't have such power.
"With this power, do you want to imitate others to block the way and rob you?"
Behind the Qianyuan Sword, Chen Fei looked up at Ao Bozhong and laughed softly.
"presumptuous!"
Ao Bozhong's eyes suddenly widened. In his eyes, Chen Fei was just a prey to be slaughtered, not even a lamb, but being killed was almost inevitable.
Under such circumstances, do you still dare to be so arrogant and think that you are the genius in those holy places?
"You are the one who is presumptuous!"
Chen Fei raised his head slightly, and a huge force rose from the Qianyuan Sword. The Panlong Stick was instantly knocked open, and Ao Bozhong's empty door was exposed.
Ao Bozhong was shocked. He wanted to hold the Panlong Stick, but found that he couldn't hold it no matter what. It was as if the person he was wrestling with was not a human being at all, but an ancient giant beast.
Ao Bozhong stepped on his feet and his body instinctively flew backwards.
Wu Zisheng and Miao Wanhua on the side were shocked when they saw the scene before them. Their crutches and swords hit Chen Fei's body respectively, hoping to make Chen Fei give up the attack and save himself.
The Zangyuan Bell flew out of Chen Fei's sleeve and hung above Chen Fei's head. However, Chen Fei's movements did not change at all and continued to slash towards Ao Bozhong.
"clang!"
The Zangyuan Bell made a deafening blast, and the outer shield was shattered. The Zangyuan Bell shrank and flew into Chen Fei's sleeve again.
Wu Zisheng and Miao Wanhua couldn't help but shudder slightly, and huge force instantly poured into Chen Fei's body. In the palace, the talent town suddenly lit up, and Chen Fei's terrifying aura instantly rose into the sky.
Wu Zisheng and Miao Wanhua's eyes widened slightly, looking at the scene in front of them incomprehensibly.
The protection of the bell-shaped spiritual treasure was shattered by them, and they were shocked and unstoppably stagnated. And Chen Fei was hit by the residual force, and his body must have stopped for a while, or even been injured.
It is no longer possible to attack Xiang Ao Bozhong. Ao Bozhong can even take advantage of this opportunity to attack Chen Fei directly.
This is a siege, which not only makes you unable to parry, but also directly interrupts all your attack rhythms.
But what happened now? Not only was Chen Fei unscathed, but his momentum increased endlessly, and there was no delay in the movements of his hands. Instead, his power became more and more exaggerated.
"ah!"
Ao Bozhong also couldn't understand the scene in front of him. How could he fall into this situation from the beginning? It was clearly the three of them who were besieging them, but now it looked like Chen Fei was besieging them alone.
Ao Bozhong didn't have time to think about it. He sensed the terrifying power in Chen Fei's sword. Ao Bozhong burned his soul directly and decisively. In an impossible situation, he suddenly tumbled backwards a hundred steps away.
This distance is naturally within the range of attacks in the mountain and sea realm, but compared to face-to-face attacks, the time allowed here for people to react is undoubtedly much more sufficient.
But before Ao Bozhong could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly found a black shadow appearing in front of him like a shadow. When he raised his eyes, he saw who it could be if it wasn't Chen Fei.
Ao Bozhong was horrified. He suddenly remembered that the person in front of him had the talent of teleportation.
Moving is not only used for escaping, but also allows the warrior to maximize his mobility during combat.
Ao Bozhong needed to burn his soul and distance himself a hundred steps away in an instant, but for Mianyang, it was just a matter of thought.
"break!"
Ao Bozhong roared wildly. There was no way to retreat at this moment. If he retreated further, the power in his hands would only be lower. Taking advantage of the peak of the burning soul, Ao Bozhong pulled the Panlong Staff back.
Instead of defending, Ao Bozhong swept directly towards the Qianyuan Sword.
Ao Bozhong didn't believe that no matter how powerful a palace in the mountains and seas could be, how powerful it could be! As long as he can stop the opponent for a moment, Wu Zisheng and Miao Wanhua will definitely seize the opportunity.
Moving also requires the cooperation of the soul, and once the soul is interrupted by an attack, it cannot be moved successfully! At that time, the other party will really take the attacks of the three of them head-on. Let's see how he can do it!
"boom!"
Where the swords and sticks collided, an arc of lightning appeared. It was very small at first, but it spread in just an instant, sweeping in all directions.
Ao Bozhong's fierce face suddenly stopped after the Panlong Stick hit the Qianyuan Sword, and the pupils in his eyes shrank violently due to fear.
The Panlong Staff rolled back at a faster speed. Ao Bozhong's wrists were twisted and smashed, and he tried to hold it, but it had no effect at all.
Ao Bozhong watched helplessly as his weapon swept towards him. He wanted to dodge, but was unable to move at all.
"Groan!"
The resentful dragon roar sounded, and Ao Bozhong's chest was instantly shattered. Clothes, skin, flesh, bones, everything in the way were smashed to pieces by the Panlong Stick, and then swallowed up by the Panlong Stick.
The spiritual treasure that Ao Bozhong had enslaved for nearly two hundred years suddenly turned back on himself at this moment, and even part of his soul was pulled out and eaten.
"Bang!"
Ao Bozhong's body was like a meteor, hitting the formation below. The formation trembled violently. Ao Bozhong spurted out another mouthful of blood mist. His whole body was embedded in the formation, his face was as white as white paper, and his breath was as if he was on the verge of death.
Wu Zisheng and Miao Wanhua were rushing towards Chen Fei. When they saw the scene in front of them, their bodies couldn't help but trembled, and there was a trace of confusion in their eyes.
Two divine palaces in the mountains and seas were almost killed by a sword?
Are they facing an early stage of the Mountain and Sea Realm?
