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Chapter 1021 Big Formation!

Like the Taiqing sage, it's okay to say that the strength is in the late stage of the Heavenly Dao Primordial Realm. The rest of the saints are already injured, so how can they hold on.

The 42 saints surrounded the eight people, forming an unknown formation, the blood in the formation was soaring, and the blood streaks were like tentacles, quickly entangled towards everyone.

The magic weapons of all the bodies were either destroyed or taken away by the young man in the previous battles. At this time, they are basically fighting with supernatural powers.

There are four precious swords floating around Shangqing Tianzun, two of which have been broken at the tip.

But the power of the sword is still undiminished, and the blood that hits the face is directly crushed by it, and it is impossible to get close for a while.

But it can only be a passive defense, and, judging by his appearance, urging the four swords consumes a lot of energy.

Wahuang sprinkled a handful of breath soil and formed a wall of earth to protect her and Emperor Xi, but the blood was endless and quickly corroded the earth wall. pale.

From the looks of it, it won't last long.

The rest of the saints are even more unbearable.

The second sage of Buddhism turned into a big tree, and the second sage hid under the tree, entwined with bloodshot eyes all over the sky, and it was also crumbling.

They are all passively defending, what a fart.

Only Yuqing and Taiqing sages, together with their avatars, sacrificed to the Furnace of Creation, frantically absorbing the bloodshot from the sky.

But the blood was overwhelming, and the two saints were also unable to separate themselves.

Chen Muyu, on the other hand, just stood there, and the bloodshot disappeared as soon as he got close, as if he was actively avoiding him, and he didn't know where he disappeared.

Compared with the other saints, it is obviously much more relaxed.

All thanks to the system.

Previously, a large amount of Chaos Qi was recovered, which led to a sharp drop in the recovery price of Chaos Qi. Now, this trace of blood energy has finally increased the wealth value that has not seen growth for a long time.

If you can't beat it, you can take it back. Anyway, for Chen Muyu, it is a wealth value picked up for nothing.

Isn't it stupid to leave the system unused?

"Fellow daoists hold on for a while, and see if I break through this formation!"

Chen Muyu dropped a word and teleported away.

Although everyone was surprised, they were not worried that he would run away. In this battle, they could actually run if they wanted to.

……

With the system in place, these bloodshots can't affect Chen Muyu at all.

Behind the formation, the young man was quite surprised to see this situation, and was about to mobilize those monks at the Primordial Dao Realm to stop Chen Muyu from killing Chen Muyu, but unexpectedly, Chen Muyu had already teleported to one of the monks.

The young man frowned. It was indeed a bit strange that this kid could find the base of the formation.

However, so what if you find it, this is the great array he is proud of, 42 is driven by saints, and it is powerful. Strength, unless Chen Muyu has broken the way, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to break the formation.

It won't take long before the bloodshot in the formation can completely consume these people's magic power and destroy their fleshy bodies. At that time, he will take action again and lead these eight people into the banner, making up the fifty days of the Dao. Not a breeze?
At this time, in the eyes of the young man, the eight people in the formation were no different from eight pills, while Chen Muyu was more like a perfect pill.

"Hehe, kid, if I can lift you up into the sky, I can also step you into the dirt, don't struggle, just be my stepping stone obediently!"

The young man smiled presumptuously, looking at Chen Muyu in the formation as if looking at a bug.

……

What appeared in front of Chen Muyu was an old man with a head as big as a bucket, with eight eyes on his forehead. He was a saint named Xuanjie from outside the territory. His real name was Canggu. beheaded.

Because the true spirit is controlled by the god-killing banner, even if there is every kind of displeasure, it can only help the tyrant to abuse.

In this formation, 42 saints serve as the foundation of the formation, and their lives are connected, one is prosperous, and the other is damaged. They can borrow each other's skills through the formation, and attacking one of them is equivalent to attacking 42 people.

It can be said that it is just a tortoise shell, unbreakable, once caught in the formation, the only end is to be slowly worn to death by the bloodshot.

Chen Muyu used the system to scan some information about this formation, so naturally he would not be so stupid as to break through head-on.

In that case, even if he could break through, he would definitely consume a lot. Wouldn't it be a pity to be attacked by that young man again.

If it can be dealt with simply, it can be dealt with simply, Chen Muyu already has a countermeasure.

When the big-headed saint saw Chen Muyu, he launched an attack on Chen Muyu immediately. The eight eyes on the top of his head just stared at Chen Muyu, and he didn't know what kind of magical power he used. Chen Muyu only felt that the surrounding space quickly became sticky. As if to solidify.

There is also resistance to action, and the resistance is growing.

Chen Muyu frowned slightly, this foreign monk really has something special.

However, so be it.

In the next second, the mysterious power that was on Chen Muyu's body receded like a tide.

The big-headed saint was stunned for a moment, and the fierce aura on his body quickly subsided.

"Um……"

In an instant, several muffled hums came from the magic circle.

I don't know what's going on with that monstrous blood streak, but it's actually starting to collapse.

Broken?
Outside the formation, the young man looked at this scene in disbelief, which was a sign of breaking the formation.

How can it be?

With 42 saints in one body, how could it be so easy to break the formation?

……

In the formation, Chen Muyu had a faint smile on his face, it was just breaking the formation, don't be too simple.

Your formation is miraculous. For ordinary people, you would only have to wait for death, let alone the possibility of breaking the formation. But Chen Muyu is different. I will directly dismantle the foundation of your formation to see if you can maintain this formation.

Aren't you 42 people in one body? I'll take down one first, and your formation will be destroyed without attack.

How to disassemble, the system is purchased.

Heavenly Dao Hunyuan Realm is strong, the price is immeasurable, but Chen Muyu is rich, and you are only a true spirit, the value is greatly reduced, Chen Muyu can still afford it.

As long as you buy one, once the formation is broken, the rest will be easy to talk about.

Locating the positions of the 41 strong men, Chen Muyu's figure flickered rapidly in the chaos. Just as the formation was broken, the condensed bodies of the 41 saints were all severely injured. None of them could withstand Chen Muyu's attack. punch.

Direct serious injury, depreciation, recycling.

42 people, more than 30 people were accepted by Chen Muyu in just an instant.

"Bastard!"

Although the young man didn't know what Chen Muyu was doing, but when he waved the banner of killing gods, he found that he had lost contact with those experts in the Primordial Chaos Realm of the Heavenly Dao. Grab it in the direction you are in.

(End of this chapter)