Zhang Qixing obviously didn't take the words of those rich people seriously, and his fists kept falling.
After the huge crack appeared, the entire formation began to shake.
Small cracks are popping up like firecrackers. The specificity of this formation is indeed very magical. It can make up for its own losses by absorbing the knowledge of heaven and earth.
But, in front of me, Zhang Qixing, do you have time to add something?
The color on the entire protective barrier of the Demon Subduing Formation became lighter and lighter.
finally.
When a certain critical point is reached. Zhang Qixing took a big step back and slowly opened his fist. All his strength was concentrated on this punch.
Like a meteorite, it was smashed out!
"Here, I open it!"
The last punch, with thunderous force, hit the formation shield.
At this moment, the entire formation shield was shattered like a glass cover!
Pengcheng, which was originally protected and airtight, was completely exposed in an instant!
The surrounding demons soared into the sky, and the scene instantly became chaotic.
The rich people who were so arrogant just now turned green at this time.
The monks all looked at Zhang Qixing with ugly expressions. Do they regret it? Of course the insult!
My intestines turned green with regret.
But what's the use? If Zhang Qixing had been let in earlier, there wouldn't have been so much trouble, but they still had to talk and bluster in front of Zhang Qixing. In the end, all their efforts were in vain!
Bada~
Zhang Qixing landed lightly, glanced at the group of monks lightly, and then walked to Peng City in a familiar way.
Because he absorbed the memories of those ancient tribesmen, even though it was Zhang Qixing's first time coming to Pengcheng, it felt as if he had been here countless times, and he felt as familiar as returning to his own home!
This is the advantage of having both hands. It can directly extract the memory from the opponent's soul and fuse it!
A group of monks looked at Zhang Qixing with twisted expressions, broke the formation, and walked away like nothing happened?
"stop!"
The leading monk suddenly stood up, waved the demon-subduing pestle in his hand unceremoniously, and hit Zhang Qixing on the head. But the next second.
A figure suddenly took a step forward, grabbed the demon-subduing pestle filled with Buddhist energy, grabbed it, and punched it out with the other hand.
Although it was not as powerful as when Zhang Qixing attacked the formation, with this punch, the monk's chest was directly smashed, and he was thrown out like garbage, without any movement.
The person who took action was none other than Chen Lan!
Zhang Qixing didn't even have time to take action before Chen Lan took the lead.
The rest of the monks couldn't bear it immediately when they saw this.
Not to mention destroying our formation, now you actually dare to kill our people?
In an instant, all the monks surrounded Zhang Qixing with wary expressions.
But right now.
The demon outside the city suddenly shouted: "The Heavenly Master helped us open the formation. Those bald donkeys are going to deal with the Heavenly Master. Brothers, let's go up!"
The group of demons, who had long been unable to bear it, immediately became restless upon hearing this and rushed towards them.
Those flying in the sky and running on the ground are densely packed and overwhelming.
Mixed in among them are demon lords, celestial demons, ghost kings, etc...
The group of monks suddenly realized that now was not the time for them to settle accounts with Zhang Qixing. These monsters were the biggest scourge!
Looking up, the dense and overwhelming demons almost covered the sky and the earth. This number was simply mind-numbing, not to mention some demon-level masters among them!
"Fellow brothers, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Let us withdraw!"
A monk reacted quickly and shouted.
What nonsense is it about subduing demons and slaying demons? The only way to survive is to stay alive!
As soon as this statement came out. The rich people panicked.
"Don't, don't go, master, I'll give you money, 30 million, no, no, no, 50 million, please, save me!"
"I'll give you one hundred million, no, three hundred million! As long as you take me away, I'll give you the money!"
"Take me too, Master. I am willing to give you any amount of money. I will give you half of my assets, five billion!"
The rich cry for their father and mother.
The monks turned a deaf ear. They had received money before, but now, at a time of life and death, the temptation of money was greatly weakened.
But.
The group of demons seemed to have discovered the intentions of the group of monks.
Walk?
You've kept us out for so long and now you want to leave? Can you leave?
Faced with the despair of the rich, a group of monks turned around and used the Buddha power in their bodies to soar into the sky.
But before he could escape, he was surrounded by demons from the sky.
A bloody battle began.
The rich people were shocked. Seeing that the monks were unable to protect themselves, they immediately set their target on Zhang Qixing.
It's a bit funny to say that just now they had paid the monks one by one to kill Zhang Qixing, but now, they immediately started begging Zhang Qixing to save them.
He was still very familiar with the road, and Zhang Qixing had seen him kneel down and beg for mercy countless times.
A group of wealthy people who were showing off their power just now were all kneeling in front of Zhang Qixing, crying and begging for help.
But Zhang Qixing seemed not to hear them at all, and didn't even bother to listen to what they said.
He raised his head and glanced at the tall buildings in the distance, pulled Chen Lan and stood up!
The target of his trip is the people of the ancient tribe in Pengcheng. Before the demons besieged the city, the guys from the ancient tribe might not leave Pengcheng.
But they must have seen what Zhang Qixing did outside the city just now.
At this time, the formation barrier disappeared, demons attacked the city, and the entire Peng City was in chaos. If the people of the ancient tribe wanted to escape, now is the best chance!
Zhang Qixing was very fast, turning into a stream of light and shooting past the city.
at the same time.
In Zhang Qixing's base camp, Tianlong Mountain, something happened that even Zhang Qixing himself might not have thought of.
Among the gaps in the seal of the three realms that have been broken, there are the demon world, the demon world, and the ghost world.
After the seal gap was completely closed, the real boss of the three realms seemed to be unable to hold back anymore.
The devilish aura, demonic aura, and ghostly aura kept rising, and the other demons around him quickly fled away in fear.
The other side.
On the territory of the Spirit Tribe, a mysterious man covered in black robes suddenly appeared on the territory of the Spirit Tribe. No one saw how he came in.
The moment he appeared on the territory of the Spirit Tribe, he walked directly towards the cave of the Spirit Tribe ancestor.
The members of the Ling Clan, Ling Yu, Ling Shan, and a group of elders, surrounded them frantically.
Zhang Qixing had previously used the Liuku Immortal Thief to heal their injuries, and even the blood in their bodies had been restored to its peak state.
But now, the Spirit Clan in its heyday, with so many people together, can't even stop the black-robed man in front of them!
As the man in black robe moved his hands and feet, a strange energy continuously overflowed. All the Spirit Tribe people who were affected had their mental strength collapse instantly, and they were unable to stop this man in black robe no matter what.
The men in black robes kept approaching the cave.
Finally, after Lingshan and a group of elders fell, he stepped into an ancient altar in the cave...
Seeing this scene, Lingshan's eyes were about to split, and the other tribesmen also widened their eyes in disbelief.
The place where the altar is located is already within the restricted area.
From the birth of the Spirit Tribe to the records until now, apart from the ancestors of the Spirit Tribe, no one has ever been seen stepping into that place!
The man in black robe in front of him was not affected in any way!
"Damn it, who are you? Why is the restriction of my spiritual clan invalid on you!" Lingshan cursed angrily, while giving Lingyu a wink beside him.
Lingyu understood and quietly took out her mobile phone and started to call Zhang Qixing, but unfortunately, at this time, Zhang Qixing was in the sky telling people to hurry up and didn't hear the ringtone at all!
The man in black robe turned to look at Lingshan and the others, and spoke for the first time.
His voice was sinister, like the sound of tearing rags.
"Because this restriction is not a method of your spirit clan. It evolved from the war pattern of my ancient clan. I...gave it to the spirit sword back then!" Lingshan's body shook when he heard this!
Spirit Sword is the name of the ancestor of the Spirit Clan!
Does this person know the Spirit Sword?
Was this restriction actually created by him?
Then his identity...
Lingshan's eyes suddenly widened: "Ancestor of the ancient tribe!"
