Mr. Zombie rises from the dead

Chapter 475 Breaking the Formation

Chapter 475 Breaking the Formation
The sealing circle gathered the magic power of dozens of disciples of Yuxu Palace here. Although it is not as good as the immortals in Sanqing Academy, but at least below the level of Huashen, absolutely no one can break through it.

Gongsun Changqing has the strength of the peak of Yuanying, and under the blessing of the bluestone sword, he can be regarded as a half-step god, but even if he attacks with all his strength with the bluestone sword, he can't break the forbidden formation.

But at this time, Ye Chen was just holding a ghost knife in his hand, and cutting twice in a row could actually affect the ban of the magic circle.

Moreover, a small knife pattern has appeared on the banning curtain, how can this not be shocking and inexplicable.

"It seems that this thing is really very difficult to solve. It's just right, I can try my new knife." Ye Chen smiled, looked at the disciples of Yuxu Palace in front of him, and said jokingly.

This disciple has completely lost the contempt and disdain he had for Ye Chen before, his brows and eyes are full of panic, rounding up the remnants of the witch clan is a sage's decree, if they fail, they will not just be punished.

Once the banning circle is broken, the remnants of the witch clan inside will definitely flee in all directions. In the vast southern wasteland, in the vast mountains, where can we find their traces?
What's more, since there are remnants of the Wu Clan here, secretly disturbing the wind and rain, it means that there must be more Wu Clan hidden in the Southern Wilderness.

In the past, the blood of the ancient demon appeared in the world, and in the future, the remnants of the witch clan caused disasters.

How many terrifying things are hidden in this southern wilderness?

No one knows the answer to this question.

But the disciples of Yuxu Palace here all know one thing in their hearts, although killing the ancient monsters and the remnants of the witch clan can gain a lot of merit and improve their cultivation rapidly, they still need to live alive.

This conspiracy is no longer something that outer sect disciples like them can participate in. It's better to end this last match, and hurry back to their respective sects to cultivate and cultivate.

"Monster, if you want to break the seal and let go of the remnants of the witch clan, you will definitely not succeed. I will let you die here today!"

The disciple screamed, his face was ferocious, and a terrible fierce light shone in his eyes, like a beast devouring people.

"I'll wait, but you have to hurry up, or I'll cut your tortoise shell open." Ye Chen smiled slightly.

With a twist of the wrist, evil energy and blood light surged on the blood knife at the same time, and it was slashed with the knife again.

The disciples of Xianmen next to him also noticed that something was wrong here.

The banning formation was originally formed by the fusion of spiritual power of dozens of disciples, and if there was a problem in any place, it could be felt in other places.

The aftermath of the battle in the formation has always been suppressed by the banning formation, so it did not cause greater damage and influence.

Originally, those impacts had put a lot of pressure on the dozens of immortal disciples in the middle of the formation, but now there was a new gap here, which even threatened the basic operation of the formation.

Once a crack appears in the formation, the collapse of the entire formation will begin immediately, and it cannot be reversed.

"What's going on? There are cracks in the big formation, and the foundation is shaken. Who is sticking to the eye of the formation over there?"

"The big formation was shattered, the witch clan fled, causing disaster to the world, who will bear the anger of the saint?"

"If you don't run fast and block the hole, when will you wait? Be careful! The aftermath of the war is coming again, suppress it with all your strength!"

……

Countless Xianmen disciples were shouting at the top of their lungs.

At this time, the decisive battle between Gongsun Changqing and the witch clan in the sky has reached a critical moment. Countless fairy magic and witchcraft should be cast, and the turbulent fluctuations of true essence are like a terrible storm.

If the strength of the realm is not enough, it is a flat boat in this storm, and it can be torn to pieces with just one light stroke.

Ye Chen stood on the edge of the formation, and the surging storm fell on him very quickly.

It's just that Ye Chen is completely different from before.

Ye Chen absorbed the power of blood in the totem witch pillar, captured some law fragments of the prehistoric world, and possessed the breath of the prehistoric world.

The suppression and restrictions imposed on him by the law of heaven have been completely eliminated, and now he can fully display his peak power, even stronger.

With a turn of blood around him, red light surged, and Pei Ran vigorously burst out from his body.

A sky-reaching monster hides in the blood knife in his hand, struggling to break out of the knife.

Waving is a knife.

The blood light and evil spirit condensed as if they were real, and they fell on the block formation.

"Crack!"

The crack on the large array of light curtains suddenly turned into a big gap, just like a piece of perfect tapestry being cut with a sharp knife to make an ugly big hole.

The turbulent storm rushed out all of a sudden, and the disciple of the immortal sect on the top of the formation was immediately severely injured, and his whole body was directly blown away.

Ye Chen turned around and turned into a flash of red light, and within a blink of an eye, he was already out of the range of the blocking formation.

The other immortal disciples around saw that he came out first, and there was a gap and crack in the formation, and the collapse was irreversible. The culprit was right in front of them, so of course they had to attack immediately and try their best to kill him.

All of a sudden, the disciples of the Immortal Sect who were in the two nearest formation eyes on the left and right directly killed them.

The rainbow light surged like a sky-shattering horse, and the two magic weapon lights, one left and one right, bombarded Ye Chen almost at the same time.

With a calm gaze, Ye Chen just glanced at it, holding the blood knife in one hand, and simply kept the other hand empty, flexing and stretching his five fingers, dark red sharp claws grew out, shining with a sharp and cold light.

With a twist of his wrist, the blood knife slashed out, directly on Hong Guang's horse.

The other hand grasped the ray of light forcefully, relying on the tyranny of his body, he actually resisted the ray of magic weapon.

"break!"

With a loud shout, the huge force bombarded and crushed the two rainbow lights on the spot.

Seeing such a terrifying power made people feel terrified and horrified when they heard it. The two immortal disciples were frightened when they saw Ye Chen's terror, and forgot about further attacks.

But they were stupid, but Ye Chen was not. His movements were as fast as lightning, and he arrived in front of one of the disciples of the fairy sect in a blink of an eye.

A red light flickered above the sharp claws, and a raging evil spirit was brewing and condensing on it.

Under the shroud, the pressure like a mountain fell on this person. He felt the pressure of death, and his whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, but his body seemed to be forcibly imprisoned by an inexplicable force, unable to move.

Just watched Ye Chen's sharp claws fall on his head, crushing his heavenly cap.

In an instant, just in an instant, Ye Chen sucked out the essence of this immortal disciple, turning him into a withered corpse.

(End of this chapter)

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