"Old Seven, you've passed." After a long time, the Second Ancestor opened his eyes slightly and said, "After all, they are the ones who are about to be qualified to go to the Battlefield of the Gods."
"Hey, second brother, I'm just giving them a little deterrence, otherwise, after they get the qualifications, will they still take us in their eyes?" Qi Zu said with a smile.
His voice was loud enough to be heard by everyone on the streets of "Fengshen City", and he did not shy away from the monks who participated in the "Fengshen Realm" trial. In his opinion, these monks who participated in the trial were just ants.
This is enough to show how arrogant and domineering this "Fengshen City" is.
When the monks who participated in the trial heard the words of the Seventh Patriarch of the "Fengshen City", they all showed bitterness on their faces and dared to get angry but did not dare to speak.
However, at this time, a sudden voice came: "You old guys are so overbearing and arrogant that you made me laugh. You are a group of guilty and unrepentant people who really regard themselves as the gods of the 'Sealed Mystery Realm'" Now? Wearing a 'blue sky and white clouds animal costume', they really are a bunch of animals."
This sudden sound was so loud that everyone in the "Fengshen City" could hear it.
Hearing this, everyone froze and followed the sound, only to see a middle-aged man wearing a black hat and black robe standing in front of the eight ancestors of "Fengshen City" and spoke coldly.
This man was naturally transformed from a bronze pot.
The monks in "Fengshen City" had gloomy expressions, looked at the middle-aged man with cold eyes, and gritted their teeth.
"Who is this person? How dare you talk to the ancestors like this? I am really tired of living!" A monk from "Fengshen City" said coldly.
"Don't worry, you're just a clown." Another monk from "Fengshen City" said jokingly: "The ancestors will let this clown know the price of slandering our 'Fengshen City'."
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As for the monks who participated in the "Sealed Mystery Realm" trial, they frowned. They looked at the middle-aged man with some sympathy. He was too impulsive. It was a pity.
"Oh, what a pity." A monk who participated in the trial shook his head.
"Yes, if he is willing to be patient, he might be able to become famous after entering the 'Conferred Gods Battlefield'. Wouldn't it be wiser to come back to settle accounts with them then?" Another monk who participated in the trial sighed. Tone: "Now, he only has one way to die."
"However, it is precisely because of him that we let out a bad breath and buried the sorrow and anger in our hearts. He is worthy of our worship." Some monks who participated in the trial said with serious expressions.
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Bai Che, Song Yuyan, and Sanbai also looked at everything that happened in "Fengshen City", each with different thoughts.
Bai Che knew that the middle-aged man was the Bronze Pot. At this moment, the Bronze Pot stepped forward, which meant that a war was coming. Similarly, Bai Che did not expect that the monks in this "Fengshen City" were more arrogant and domineering than imagined, and they were looking down on human life. .
Bai Che had a rough understanding of their origins. As a group of criminals undergoing labor reform, they had become what they were today. Bai Che could also understand the "Great Purge" that Bronze Pot mentioned and the cold murderous intent that burst out.
Song Yuyan smiled and said: "Senior, I would say it would be better to follow you, right? Otherwise, I will most likely be shocked into blood mist."
Hearing this, Bai Che responded: "It's just a coincidence."
Song Yuyan smiled and said nothing.
Sanbai looked at the middle-aged man, and a certain part of his back couldn't help but tighten, and he clamped his tail, with hatred in his eyes. It was obvious that he still remembered the terrible things that happened at that time, as if his nightmare was entangled in his mind. in, lingering.
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In the sky, the eight ancestors of the "Fengshen City" looked at the middle-aged man in front of them silently, with cold murderous intent in their eyes.
"Humph, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time." The great ancestor looked at the middle-aged man and said in an indifferent voice, "I have prepared a gift for you."
"Great Ancestor, let me try its capabilities." The Third Ancestor spoke, looking at the middle-aged man with a confused look of war in his eyes.
The Great Ancestor nodded and said: "Remember, this is just a test, don't be reckless."
"Understood." The Third Ancestor nodded. Then, he sealed the secret and stepped forward to kill the middle-aged man. Suddenly, a flaming red fist seal like a hill blasted out.
"Get lost!" The middle-aged man shouted coldly, and a magical power burst out. The fiery red fist seal like a hill was shattered, shattered, and turned into nothing in an instant.
The middle-aged man moved and charged towards the three ancestors of the "Fengshen City" with his miraculous power.
The third ancestor of "Fengshen City" stagnated, feeling the mysterious power bursting out from the middle-aged man, his pupils shrank sharply, and his body retreated violently.
But time seemed to have stagnated in the next moment, and his body became extremely sluggish, looking at the middle-aged man who was coming towards him in fear.
His time was devoured, the wrinkles on his face became deeper and deeper, the energy and blood in his body continued to decay, and his strength evaporated.
At this moment, he finally understood why the Fifth Patriarch of the "Fengshen City" was killed after sustaining a single blow. It turned out that the truth behind the Fifth Patriarch's death was to devour the rest of his time and directly bury him. When he faced such a terrifying power, he would only end up in the same ending as the Fifth Patriarch of the "Fengshen City".
"Great Ancestor, save me!" The Third Ancestor shouted in terror with all his strength.
Hearing this, the Great Patriarch of "Fengshen City" had a sharp look in his eyes. He summoned a dark blue jade seal and flew towards the middle-aged man.
This is the seal of the Great Ancestor of "Fengshen City".
The sea-covering seal struck down, carrying powerful and boundless power, and the whole sky trembled. After a while, a crack opened, and the whole sky was pitch black. There was a strong rumbling sound, like the roar of rolling thunder, and a huge wave hit the sky. Come.
The middle-aged man had no expression on his face. With just a flick of his finger, the huge wave froze. After a moment, it turned into a ball of water mist and dissipated between the sky and the earth. At this moment, the seal of the sea continued to decay and become... Stale, with a final "pop" sound, shattered and scattered in the wind.
However, the third ancestor of "Fengshen City" also escaped.
As the sea-covering seal was shattered, the Great Ancestor's expression froze and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
This stunned all the monks in the "Fengshen City" who witnessed all this. Who is this middle-aged man and why is he so powerful?
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, follow this ancestor to perform the formation together."
Seeing how terrifying the middle-aged man was, the other seven ancestors nodded repeatedly.
I saw them releasing blood essence and shooting it in eight directions at the same time.
The essence and blood fell, and not long after, eight different directions overflowed with bright red light of varying degrees. Suddenly, a formation rose from the ground of "Fengshen City", covering a kilometer range around the middle-aged man, and an extremely terrifying wave Murderous aura permeated the formation, and soon, the chilling aura swept through the entire "Fengshen City".
"This... this is the 'Destroying Immortal Formation'. Is this person so terrifying?" The monks from the "Fengshen City" said in horror, "That is the formation that kills the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm!"
"The ancestors actually set up the 'Zhuxian Formation'. Could it be that our 'Fengshen City' is facing annihilation?" The eyes of a monk from "Fengshen City" were filled with horror.
Some even rubbed their eyes. They couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.
The monks who participated in the "Sealed Mystery Realm" trial looked on with some gloating.
Bai Che and his party outside the "Fengshen City" also felt the terrifying aura of the "Zhuxian Formation", and looked solemnly at the middle-aged man, the bronze pot, being enveloped by the "Zhuxian Formation".
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The "Zhuxian Formation" launched an offensive, and countless weapons came towards the middle-aged man, who dodged one by one.
Not long after, a strong wind blew up in the formation. The strong wind swept through the entire formation, enough to twist everything into pieces. The middle-aged man was not afraid and condensed a spiritual shield to disintegrate this terrible strong wind.
Then, fire rained down from the sky, and raging fire ignited throughout the formation, forming a sea of fire with extremely terrifying temperatures that seemed to be able to burn everything. The middle-aged man walked straight through the sea of fire with an expressionless face.
Boom boom boom...
The next moment, a terrible thunder sounded in the formation, and the middle-aged man welcomed the falling thunder.
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After an unknown amount of time, the middle-aged man returned to the appearance of a bronze pot. Maintaining his human form requires a certain amount of mental energy, and it is not suitable to continue to break through the "Executive Immortal Formation".
"This 'Zhuxian Formation' has a total of one hundred and eight attacks. Each attack is astonishingly powerful, and as the number of attacks increases, the power becomes even more astonishing, especially the last 'Zhuxian Four Swords', which uses majestic spiritual power." The shadows of the Four Immortal Swords are condensed, and each sword can destroy the peak cultivator in the Immortal Realm. If the four swords are fired at the same time, even the saint will have to go through a lot of effort." The bronze pot murmured to himself.
"The average fairyland monk may be able to withstand the first ten attacks in the early stage, thirty attacks in the middle stage, and up to sixty attacks in the later stage. As for myself...if I pay more attention, , it’s not a problem to withstand one hundred and eight attacks.”
"But..." After a pause, the bronze pot continued to mutter to himself: "At this moment, the 'Zhu Xian Formation' arranged by those old guys in 'Fengshen City' is not complete. Is there any final 'Zhu Xian Four'?" I can’t say for sure about the sword, but it’s probably not there, so the actual situation is much better than imagined, and it’s only a matter of time before the formation is broken.”
With that said, the bronze pot began to welcome the next attack.
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Outside the "Zhuxian Formation", the eight ancestors of "Fengshen City" maintained the formation. About half an hour later, the "Zhuxian Formation" stabilized.
At this time, the Great Patriarch of "Fengshen City" said: "My ancestor sensed the Dongtian Stage monk beside him. At this moment, he is hundreds of meters outside the city. This formation is supported by my ancestor, second ancestor, and third ancestor. You guys A few people will bring him back, which can also be used as our last resort."
"Yes, Great Ancestor." The Fourth Ancestors took the order, glanced at the direction, and with a movement of their bodies, they arrived outside the "Fengshen City".
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