Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1255 Targeting, siege

At the moment when the Vientiane passage was about to close, a loud laugh came out, and two powerful hands tore open the passage, followed by a figure slowly stepping out.

This figure was naturally Lu Feng, and he was deeply moved by the formation in the Vientiane passageway, and he forgot the time for a moment, and it was only when this critical scene happened.

Seeing Lu Feng appear, Yuankong Jinzuo breathed a sigh of relief, he is a young man who is really too scary.

"Even if you show up, so what, the final round of assessment has already begun, but you don't have time to cut the formation, and even the Vientiane passage is so difficult, what's the use of it?"

Looking at Lu Feng with gloomy eyes, Fang Rong sneered.

In this situation where only the power of the inscription pattern can be used, not having time to cut the array is tantamount to asking for elimination.

As soon as his evil eyes moved, he activated the tyrannical formation, and a dark arrow pierced out suddenly, and eliminated several people not far away with a fierce posture, showing his tyrannical side as a disciple of Nangong Ling.

After Fang Rong shot, the powder keg here was completely ignited.

Hundreds of powerhouses shot at the same time, and they all had powerful inscription patterns. For a while, the place was incomparably chaotic, and the light of the chaotic inscription patterns was extremely gorgeous.

"Eliminate this Lu Feng first, not only will the two Golden Throne Saint Masters be greatly rewarded, but they will also get the benefits of Kongxuanzi's assistant palace!"

Not far away, a few people saw that Lu Feng did not engrave the formation, and suddenly launched a fierce offensive, countless dazzling brilliance condensed into a majestic force and drove away.

The seemingly worst performance in the second round made them feel that Lu Feng was not good at inscription patterns.

"Out of control."

Looking over there, a large dragon with a condensed formation was propelled forward. Lu Feng's face remained calm, and he simply drew a few inscription lines with his fingertips.

"This is your inscription pattern formation, a few silk threads, what energy do you want to block our cooperation?"

The people over there suddenly laughed in disdain.

Lu Feng smiled, pointed his fingers, and a golden broad sword came out with a sharp sword intent, which seemed to be able to pierce through nine heavens.

He has never pursued fancy inscription patterns. In Lu Feng's view, there are no more silk threads in the inscription pattern, but the ability to exert every power to the extreme, otherwise it would be nothing more than embroidered legs.

Slashing with a sword, the big dragon was separated head to tail without any effort.

"Don't give him any chance, let's go together, we will definitely eliminate this Lu Feng!"

This time, in order to target Lu Feng, some seventh-rank saint masters who sat down by Kong Xuanzi and the inscription masters who showed favor to him had already made a plan to deal with Lu Feng.

All of a sudden, they all gathered together, and the incomparably monstrous power of the control of the inscription pattern oppressed Lu Feng in an instant.

Those powers block the world in all directions, and condense into countless inscription patterns to attack, which can shake the holy soul of the strong in the holy realm.

"Mobilize the Ten Directions Sky Sea Formation!"

An old man with hair as red as magma and a cold face shouted loudly, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, staring straight at Lu Feng.

"This is Sheng Yan's main formation, Lu Feng is in danger now."

Li Daoyue's face was full of worry.

The most recent competition for the Golden Throne was 200 years ago, when a Golden Throne Master was promoted to the Vice Hall, so a position was vacant, and this time Li Daoyue became the Golden Throne Master.

And this Sheng Yan participated in the last competition for the golden seat, and made it to the final step. Although he failed to reach the top, this is enough to show his strength.

Now, Sheng Yan obviously took refuge in Kong Xuanzi to help him deal with Lu Feng.

Yuankong Jinzuo's complexion was also very ugly. A total of nine seventh-rank saint masters and dozens of grand master-level figures jointly urged the ten-direction Tianhai formation to besiege Lu Feng alone.

And the Ten-Fang Tianhai Formation is a seventh-rank advanced formation. With so many powerful people urging it, even the Golden Throne Saint Master is in danger of being defeated.

Two balls of flames appeared in Sheng Yan's eyes. This plan had been decided long ago. He was in the center of the formation, and when the inscription light beams were released from both hands, the will of the soul like an infinite sea rushed towards Lu Feng through the formation.

Buzz!

The space around Lu Feng's body collapsed, as if the doomsday had come, and invisible fluctuations impacted the holy soul.

"Just because of that?"

Lu Feng was not afraid.

The holy soul shines with eternal brilliance between the eyebrows, and the spiritual power stimulated by the holy mansion of the five palaces turns into an indestructible wall.

No matter how violent the wind is, it cannot shake his will.

"What a strong willpower."

Sheng Yan was surprised that the offensive with many seventh-rank saint masters and grand masters failed to do anything to Lu Feng.

No wonder, Kong Xuanzi regards him as a great enemy.

However, the Ten Directions Sky Sea Formation is extremely mysterious, and this is just the simplest change.

Everyone urged the formation together, and among the countless huge energy surges, the formation suddenly shot out ten beams of light, piercing through the heart of Lu Feng's chest like a sharp sword in an instant.

"These people are too shameless!"

It would be extremely troublesome for Sheng Yan to deal with it, and what's more, with the joint efforts, some people who were optimistic about Lu Feng made angry voices at this moment.

They want to see a fair duel, not this shameless siege.

Mo Ling's expression was very calm. Lu Feng had created too many miracles over the years, and it was not that there was nothing more dangerous than what was in front of him, and it was because he walked over step by step.

As his woman, she trusted Lu Feng unconditionally.

Lu Feng's heart trembled slightly, his fingers struck the air like lightning, a sharp aura erupted, and countless sword cries resounded from all directions.

I saw 36 extremely huge golden broadswords slowly raised their edges, and the bright rays of light around their sword edges were all formed by formations, as if they possessed the mighty power to open up the world.

"Great Thousand Sword Formation!"

Yuankong Jinzuo was surprised and shocked.

The Daqian Sword Formation is a real killing formation, and its strength is completely controlled by the people who carved it.

However, if Lu Feng succeeded in portraying it with just a few breaths, and also has this kind of sky-shattering sword intent, it would be difficult for him to do it.

Sheng Yan was also surprised.

But he didn't believe that this kind of cooperation could not solve one person.

The ten beams turned abruptly and blocked from ten directions, without giving Lu Feng the slightest chance.

Lu Feng's gaze shone like a sword.

With sharp fingers, Youde Daqian Sword Formation did not defend as expected, but slashed in all directions with unparalleled sword intent.

Buzz!
Waves of destructive storms radiated, suddenly breaking the balance of the battlefield, and the ten beams of light suddenly shattered.

Lu Feng's mind was firm, and he outlined the formation again, only to see golden dragons appearing and falling on the sword formation while shaking their bodies, but their power surged like a leap.

"Such a Great Thousand Sword Formation?"

Many people showed doubts, they haven't seen this kind of formation yet.

They don't know that the true meaning of Saint Master Qingxu's formation is based on infinite changes, with all kinds of unexpected transformations.

And Lu Feng inherited the inscription pattern of Saint Master Qingxu, and he also has an eclectic way of changing the formation as he likes.

Just like 36 magnified dragon chant swords, releasing hot and fierce power, evaporating the incoming power.

Lu Feng's eyes are like diamonds, and he is enjoying the comprehension of one inscription pattern at this moment, feeling bursts of pleasure.

"Don't panic, he is only one person after all, if we join forces, this boy will definitely not be able to consume us."

Sheng Yan is a veteran powerhouse, calm and calm at the moment, waving the seal formula with his palm, giving orders.

The Ten Directions Sky Sea Formation is really like an endless sea turbulent, with vast power and long stretches, making it impossible for the sharpness of the Daqian Sword Formation to truly break through the formation.

Lu Feng was not in a hurry, he was also doing another thing while the Daqian Sword Formation was entangled.
(End of this chapter)