"Second-class princes?"
"Then I still have to thank you?"
Zhong Yan took a step out of the city and stood high in the sky, his white clothes fluttering and there was no wind.
Facing an army of hundreds of golden elixirs and more than 20,000 monks, he showed no fear, his expression was indifferent, and his whole body exuded an invincible confidence that looked down upon the world.
"Who dares to fight?"
A condensed voice spread throughout the world, his tone was calm but extremely domineering, shaking the world.
Su Yue's eyelids twitched. The tall and tall figure filled her eyes and was deeply imprinted in her heart - was he really not afraid? With hundreds of golden elixirs, one person can turn a person into ashes with just one magical power.
Qiu Mingyue's eyes flickered, and she couldn't guess where Zhong Yan's confidence came from, but it didn't stop her from sincerely praising: "He stands upright! No wonder such a man is so favored by women, if..."
Jiang Yunruo had bright eyes and a slight smile on her lips. The scene when she met her husband for the first time appeared in her mind. She thought to herself: "Zhong Lang chose me among so many girls in the album. It was love at first sight..."
Zhong Qichen opened his mouth. He wanted to scream but choked back. He clenched his fists tightly and stared at the mountain-like figure of his father in front of him.
Bai Siyuan's blood gradually boiled, and he secretly praised in his heart: "This courage alone is unmatched by Yuan Yong! Brother Zhong, joining your Zhong clan is really the most correct choice for me, Bai, in this life..."
The many Qingyang monks on the city wall had different expressions, and they were all moved.
The Xiahou army outside the city, including Jin Dan, also had mixed feelings. They wondered if they had the courage. There were hundreds of people on their side. The number of Jin Dan from all forces was roughly known. Even if Qingyang was hiding something, there were no more than twenty people at the moment. .
bluff? Challenging to delay time? Xia Houyuan thought to himself, narrowed his eyes, and snorted coldly: "I don't know whether to live or die! No matter how strong your personal combat power is, so what? Can you be inferior to tens of thousands of us?!"
"Team fight? That's okay too."
Zhong Yan smiled, raised his hand, and two puppets appeared on the left and right, wearing silver armor and without faces.
Xia Houyuan raised his white eyebrows. He didn't recognize it as a puppet for a while. He thought it was some kind of magical power or a helper invited, wearing a shameless mask, but the aura revealed was only about one or two layers of golden elixir.
"That's it? What a shame!"
"I want to see how much you weigh?!"
With hundreds of golden elixirs on his side, Xia Houyuan snorted coldly and took action boldly: "Kill him together!"
A fiery red light beam stretched across the sky, and the magical powers of many golden elixir monks followed closely behind.
Xia Houyuan moved his hands and shouted loudly: "Fight quickly, and change will happen later! Be careful with his spirit beast bag!"
In an instant, Zhong Yan was overwhelmed by countless magical rays of light.
At the same time, Yuan Ziyi and Yu Qingyao stood up, each holding a black token, and quickly sealed the seal.
Boom boom boom boom~
Huge beams of light of different colors spurted out from the ground and shot straight into the sky.
The flames were like snakes, swimming wildly to both sides, connecting end to end, forming a huge circle, trapping everyone including 20,000 low-level monks.
The mist rose and filled the air, cutting off two worlds in the blink of an eye.
The range of the formation is so large that even Su Yue and Qiu Mingyue at the Golden Core Stage cannot see the end.
Su Yue's eyes narrowed: "When was this formation constructed?!"
No one answered.
"superior!"
Bai Siyuan shouted loudly and led more than a thousand foundation-building elites to fly out of the city. They each found a place to sit cross-legged around the formation, waving the formation flag to instill vitality into it.
Yuan Ziyi and Yu Qingyao rose into the sky, holding tokens to control the formation, and could clearly see the situation inside the formation.
But others could only see a thick fog, surging like a tide, with violent energy fluctuations coming from it.
Qiu Mingyue's eyes flashed: "What a great gesture! But this is only a fourth-level magic circle. How long can it last? Will you trap yourself in it?!"
Su Yue soared up to the sky, staring at the rolling clouds and mists. She scanned every inch of her consciousness, trying to see through it but couldn't see anything clearly. She whispered: "The Hidden Mist Formation, the Shen Shen Formation, the Great Sky Entrapment Formation, and the Bagua Psychedelic Formation." , Small Five Elements Killing Formation..."
"All men are indeed liars!" Su Yue cursed angrily in her heart.
Only then did she react and discern the characteristics of the formation's aura, most of which came from her hands.
One time, she was so impressed by Zhong Yancao that she was deceived into using the various semi-finished formations that she had been designing for many years. They said they were for Changsheng Island, but they turned out to be used here.
"It should have been secretly formed during my retreat."
"How many spiritual stones will be consumed for such a large formation?"
She pursed her lips tightly, her face full of doubts, and she also had Qiu Mingyue's doubts in her heart.
Even if it is a fourth-level killing formation, only Yuan Ziyi and Yu Qingyao can control it, it will not be able to do much damage to a hundred golden elixir stage people. What's more, there are more than 20,000 low-level monks, and the combined attack is very powerful.
Unless... the formation is maintained long enough to wait for reinforcements.
But that requires a large amount of spiritual stones, and it must be a base!
In fact, the entire super formation is only large in scope.
The main ones are the three-layered 'Fog Hidden Formation', the three-layered 'Sky Cage Entrapment Formation' and the 'Shen Shen Formation' on the outer edge, which are respectively used to isolate others' sight, limit the battle circle, and shield contact with the outside world.
Including the four golden elixir puppets that Zhong Yan took out, they were also used to confuse outsiders and make outsiders think that there were other back-up plans.
Within the formation circle, there are only two fourth-level killing formations, with a radius of less than ten meters.
The other thirty-six first-level and second-level small killing formations are not enough to scratch the golden elixir monks, and are used to cut and scatter low-level monks.
The total consumption of less than five million spirit stones.
Of course Zhong Yan relies on himself!
At this moment, within the formation within 10,000 meters.
Zhong Yan has put away the golden elixir puppet that he had finally refined. He has no scruples and no longer hides it.
Golden light bloomed all over his body, and his body turned into lightning, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep. He raised his hand and blasted the powerful golden elixir, causing pieces of flesh to scatter and rain of blood to fly.
The nine swords of Ning Jian Shu surrounded him, and heads flew up wherever they passed.
Ten Thousand Swords Beacon Fire attacked, and the flaming sword rain filled the sky like lasers. The foundation-building and Qi-refining monks looked like paper, exploding and turning into powder.
The phoenix chirps, the killing form attacks, the golden light flashes away, harvesting the golden elixir.
"Hahaha~"
Zhong Yan laughed wildly and heartily, like a murderous god, turning the entire world into a hell of Shura, eliciting countless shrill screams.
"You are all just chickens and dogs!"
"Why do we need foreign aid to kill all the golden elixirs of Yan State? Zhong Mou is enough!"
Facing hundreds of golden elixirs, Zhong Yanru entered a no-man's land, becoming unrivaled and dominating the world.
In just one stick of incense, eighteen golden elixirs had been killed!
Even Xia Houyuan, who was on the third level of the golden elixir, was no match for him. He was killed in an instant, and his body and soul disappeared.
Xia Houfang's many golden elixirs have long been frightened, and he has no intention of fighting again. The opponent's defense is extremely strong, and the magic power is like hitting iron with ordinary hands. Dan is like chopping melons and vegetables.
Where is this level of golden elixir? The old monster Yuanying is pretty much the same!
"Spread out and find the formation's eyes to break the formation!"
“We must get the word out!”
"Refining Qi and building foundation together to form a battle formation!"
Someone kept yelling crazily.
However, Zhong Yan's spiritual consciousness now reaches a range of 10,000 meters, and he has a panoramic view of the entire formation circle. The Xing Zi Jue goes up to the sky and into the earth, and does not allow the opponent to break the formation at all.
As for low-level monks, as long as more than 300 people gather together, Yuan Ziyi and Yu Qingyao in the sky will activate a small killing array to cut and disperse the team.
"My husband is so fierce! As expected of the great emperor in his previous life!" Gou Wang Yu Qingyao's pretty face turned red, and she was excited as she held the token, as if she was the one fighting below.
Yuan Ziyi's beautiful eyes sparkled, and her heart was extremely shocked. It was the first time she witnessed her husband's true combat power with her own eyes, and she was astonished. Only the emperor in his previous life could have such a powerful strength at the level of the Golden Core.
"Ah~" With a scream, Sun Jue of the Sun family, who was known as the genius, was torn apart.
"Wait a minute, fellow Daoist Zhong, I am a member of the Shenxiao Sect!" The man in white on the fourth level of the Golden Core screamed in horror, his soul even rising.
Zhong Yan grinned ferociously, rushed forward, grabbed the opponent's arms and tore the person in half, then threw them away, wild and bloody.
"Brother Dao, show mercy! You forgot, you and I were drinking together in Jingcheng...ah!"
"Don't even think about running away! This devil is crazy! If we work together, there is a chance of survival!"
"kill!"
Chi chi chi~
Boom boom boom~
Bang bang bang~
Ceng Ceng Ceng ~
Bang bang bang~
Ahhhh~
The vitality is stirring and the energy is boiling.
Xia Houhao bleeds, Zhou Bingkun falls, Zhou Fei disappears into smoke...
Corpses piled up like mountains, blood filled the air, blood flowed into rivers, and lives were ruthlessly harvested.
This is a killing feast, Zhong Yan’s home field.
In the face of absolute strength, the number of people who have not exceeded the limit is just a number.
As for Zhong Yan's limit, if he unfolded the Origin Dao Map, he would not be afraid of another two hundred golden elixirs!
More than an hour later.
Zhong Yan blasted a Shenxiao Sect disciple on the second level of Jindan with one punch. He was bathed in blood and scanned the field, only one person was left standing.
Not far away, Sun Yourong's beautiful face was pale, frail and frail, his eyes full of fear, he swallowed his saliva and said with trembling lips: "Zhong, Zhong Daoyou..."
Zhong Yan, who had been killed until now, his face covered with blood, his expression indifferent, pointed out: "Go with your husband!"
The Hidden Mist Formation is still there.
Zhong Yan flew around, put away the complete golden elixir body, and sat cross-legged in silence.
Everyone outside the formation, who did not know the details, waited anxiously.
However, a big earthquake occurred in Baiye Xiahou's house, and many golden elixir soul cards exploded one after another. It was unclear what happened, and strong men were sent out to investigate.
Until two days later.
The formation fog dissipated, and Zhong Yan walked calmly among the mountains of corpses and sea of blood.
The monks from Qingyang City saw a scene that would never be forgotten in this life. They gasped, their eyes full of fear, and they respected the figure with blood-stained robes as if they were demons.
The news spread like wildfire, and an army of 100 Jindan and 20,000 monks died in one fell swoop, shocking the whole country.
Many acquaintances had mixed reactions.
Yang Yanqing was so anxious that he walked back and forth in the secret room, thinking about possible escape options.
Xiao Yuqin looked at her intact left arm, feeling cold in her heart. She made up her mind not to provoke that man again, and to find a way to use her disciple Miao Miao to ease the relationship.
Gaotie clenched his fists, showing determination, thinking to himself: One day I will surpass you!
In a certain restaurant, Zhong Qitao said to his brother: "Father, really, you don't even notify me of such fun things!"
Huo Donglai said with a smile: "The eldest brother will always be the eldest brother!"
Zhang Ran: "This guy is a cruel person!"
Peng Wanli: "Fortunately, I didn't offend him!"
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After the Yuanying old monster of Shenxiao Sect in the secret realm of Lian Yunmeng learned about it, he personally asked the disciples about the details.
Fueled by the news released by the Zhong Clan, the spiritual community came to a clear conclusion: Zhong Yan, the Qingyang Fierce Monkey, invited dozens of powerful golden elixirs from other countries to trap and kill the enemies with arrays.
From then on, Zhong Yan got a notorious nickname - Massacre of Ten Thousand People!
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