Chapter 1693

The crowd shook, and they were all in shock. The Qing Emperor's Wooden Emperor Formation was too famous. It was rumored that it was created by the Qing Emperor. It was an extremely terrifying wood-type formation that could refine god kings.

"Hmph, what Qingdimuhuang formation is ridiculous!"

In the sky, Dai Qiankun, the suzerain of the Danxia Sect, sneered again and again, showing a look of disdain. The tree man formed by the real Qingdi Wood Emperor Formation is ten thousand feet tall and possesses extremely terrifying combat power. Yuan power is enough to turn a radius of [-] li into the God of Wood!

Right now, although the Song family's guardian formation has some similarities with the Qingdimuhuang formation, it is far from the real Qingdimuhuang formation, and it is completely incomparable.

"Only fur, why not be afraid!"

Jing Bukong's body was shining brightly, his eyes were cold, and he looked very disdainful, he saw his body move, and he went straight to kill those treants.

bang bang bang...

The sharp spear pierced fiercely, bursting out with terrifying power. The killing light pierced through one tree after another, and the sound of explosions was endless. I saw the bodies of the tree people burst open and turned into wood-type gods. dissipated between heaven and earth.

As a mid-level deity, Jing Bukong's combat power is extremely terrifying, and he is invincible when he enters the trees.

Dai Qiankun also landed, and the big knife in his hand slashed down fiercely. The bright light of the knife cut the tree people to pieces and completely dismembered them.

The three great gods all shot, revealing their terrifying side.

And behind them, disciples of Danxia Sect, disciples of Jing family, and disciples of Huo family formed small battle formations, and they all rushed into the trees.

The great battle broke out completely, and the tree people were beheaded one by one, turned into wood-type gods, and returned to heaven and earth.

Although, under the urging of the formation, the tree people rushed out continuously, but the killing speed of the three gods was astonishingly fast, so that the number of tree people was constantly decreasing.

After several hours passed, the tree people still rushed out continuously, which amazed the surrounding crowd. Although this is not the real Qingdimuhuang formation, this formation is still extremely mysterious.

"Damn, these tree people can't be killed!"

Jing Bukong raised his head, his eyes showed a bit of boredom, although the constant killing did not consume much, he still felt very depressed.

"To deal with this large formation, why do we need to kill all the tree people? As long as we break through the large formation, we can directly kill the members of the Song family!"

His eyes flickered, and immediately, he soared into the sky, no longer going to deal with the tree people, but killing the big formation.

call out!
The sharp spear in his hand was thrown out fiercely, a golden light pierced the void, the terrifying killing power, vibrating the void, and the terrifying power penetrated, making one's heart palpitating.

bang bang bang...

The sharp spear slammed into the light curtain of the formation, causing the light curtain of the formation to vibrate violently, and the light became dimmer more and more.

Dai Qiankun and Huo Tianfan saw this scene, and they followed suit one after another, abandoning the tree man and attacking the formation instead.

bang bang bang...

A series of terrifying supernatural powers continuously bombarded the light curtain of the formation, making the formation tremble.

Inside the Song family, the faces of the Song family members were pale at the moment. They could clearly see that the formation might not last long.

"The Song family is going to be destroyed. The formation cannot stop the joint attack of the three great gods. Once the formation is broken, what will they use to resist the three great gods?"

Among the crowd, someone whispered, looking at the Song family mansion, couldn't help but sigh.

The Song family may not be considered a big family in the Sea of ​​Demon Prison, but on the Xingyuan Islands, it is a wealthy family, which has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. Unexpectedly, because of a hundred pots of burning yuan wine, it has attracted the attention of family extermination. disaster.

"It's a pity, Song Youyou is my goddess, I wonder what will happen to her after this battle?"

Someone showed regret, looked at Song Youyou in the Song family, and lamented.

With such beauty, if the Song family were to perish, the end would be miserable, right?

The crowd was silent, many people were silent, beauty is so unlucky, if there is no strong strength, there is no strong family as the backing, and the beauty is too outstanding, sometimes it is not a good thing.

Time goes by.

Boom!

All of a sudden, there was a loud bang, deafening, and the formation light curtain covering the Song family mansion suddenly shattered, turning into countless light spots and dissipating.

"Broken!"

The crowd trembled and cast their eyes one after another. The Song family, which had lost the protection of the large formation, could never stop the joint attack of the Danxia Sect, the Jing family, and the Huo family.

But at this moment, within the Song family, each and every disciple of the Song family changed color, and their hearts were horrified.

They stepped back again and again, looking terrified. The strength of the three great gods, Dai Qiankun, Jing Bukong, and Huo Tianfan, left a huge shadow in their hearts, making them dare not fight with them at all.

Whoosh!
Song Qianhai was the first to greet him. He is also a god, and his cultivation base is not weak.

Now, the Patriarch has not yet left the customs, he, the Great Elder, can only bite the bullet and fight, no matter what, he must block the opponent and delay the time.

"Haha, Song Qianhai, weren't you very stubborn before? Now, I want to see how you can hold on!"

Jing Bukong laughed again and again, the golden sharp spear in his hand stabbed fiercely, and saw the terrifying golden light piercing the sky, the terrifying killing power gathered a little, and killed Song Qianhai.

bang bang bang...

Song Qianhai slapped his palms out, and the divine power in his body exploded out. Facing Jing Bukong, he exploded with all his strength and did not hold back his hands.

That terrifying golden light collided with Song Qianhai's palm force continuously, and that brilliant light broke through waves of palms, which was unstoppable.

Song Qianhai's face darkened, this Jing Bukong's strength was not stronger than him, but relying on the power of the divine weapon, he overwhelmed him!
He can't even match Jing Bukong, let alone face Jing Bukong, Dai Qiankun, and Huo Tianfan at the same time!
Swish!
Song Qianhai stepped back repeatedly, but immediately, Dai Qiankun came to kill him, and the terrifying sword glow covered half of the sky, leaving Song Qianhai no place to dodge at all.

"Big elder!"

An elder of the Song family rushed out and stood in front of Song Qianhai. The divine power in his body was burning, and in exchange for powerful but short-lived combat power, his full potential was unleashed.

bang...

The sword glow fell, and the Song family elder was still cut to pieces. Even though he burned his divine power, he still seemed very small in front of a god.

"Song Tianjun!"

Song Qianhai's eyes were about to burst, Song Tianjun was a peak god with great potential, and he was likely to be promoted to god in the future, but now, he died tragically in front of him.

Blood was spilled, and every disciple of the Song family felt sad.

"Ha ha!"

Dai Qiankun laughed out loud, looking extremely proud.

The crowd fell silent, Song Tianjun's death was just the beginning.

Song Youyou's face was pale, and her eyes looked into the distance with anticipation.

Whoosh!
At this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly spread, and then, a figure rushed quickly and appeared in front of everyone.

Song Wanshan finally completely refined a pot of Fenyuan wine, and when he arrived at this moment, seeing the tragic death of Song Tianjun, his eyes turned red!
"Dai Qiankun, you should die!"

Song Wanshan drank sharply.

(End of this chapter)

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