The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 932 Confronting the Demon Dao Formation! 【An update! 】

Middle-earth east coast.

The waves of the sea rise and fall, raising hundreds of feet.

There are figures in the sky, on the sea, and under the sea, which are extremely obvious.

In front of the first twelve, the aura bloomed and the tsunami was raised, all of which exceeded the limits of the human world, creating this earth-shattering natural disaster.

Behind him, more than a hundred half-immortals, more than a thousand Yangshen elders, and tens of thousands of demons, all echoed and turned into one after another.

And one after another, the magic formations reacted with each other to form a vast magic formation.

Even with Su Ting's aura fully unleashed and power sweeping across nine heavens and ten earths, he was still unable to contend with him, and there was a faint sign of retreat.

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Taking advantage of this opportunity, countless righteous people have already retreated and retreated towards the territory of Middle-earth.

At this moment, Su Xinfeng, a Taoist priest, was full of the intention of retreating, and naturally he had no intention of running away.

"The Twelve Demon Venerables form such a large formation at the head, can my master resist it?"

"..." Bai Jiaolong trembled, but did not respond.

"It should be able to stop it." Su Xinfeng opened his mouth and said dryly: "He has always been known as invincible, and he has never been defeated."

"Fighting alone, the twelve demon venerables in front, tens of thousands of demon figures, of course no one is his opponent." Bai Jiaolong whispered in a timid voice, "but those are the twelve demon venerables, tens of thousands of demons What about the crowd, and it's not a piece of loose sand, but a magic formation... Even if the Qing Emperor of Yuanfeng Mountain comes, I'm afraid they won't be able to stop it?"

"But isn't this situation planned by my master?" Su Xinfeng shrank his neck and said, "The old man knew that the Demon Sect was going to attack me, so he was already prepared. I think he had already anticipated this situation."

"Look at his back, it's all soaked." Bai Jiaolong whispered, "I bet you, he definitely didn't expect this scene."

"..." Su Xinfeng swallowed, and said, "Could it be that my master really just planned to lure out a Demon Lord, but he didn't expect such a scene? His old man miscalculated and capsized in the tsunami?"

"Why don't we run for our lives?" Bai Jiaolong suggested, "Anyway, we won't be of much use, let's just avenge his old man from now on."

"Master didn't run for his life at this time, so he must have used his life to protect this disciple of mine." Su Xinfeng looked at it and said, "Take me and run away quickly? I'll burn incense for Master next year... ..."

"You two, get out of here!"

At this moment, the Five Elements Armor in Su Xinfeng's hand suddenly made a sound, and shouted: "Go back and trouble you again!"

Hearing this, Su Xinfeng was not surprised but pleased, and exchanged a glance with Bai Jiaolong.

At this moment, Master can still be distracted, it seems that the situation is not too bad.

"You separate and run for your lives, stop the elders from the north and south defense lines who came to help you, and summon the head teacher of your sect. Everything remains the same, and there is no need to change the arrangement."

"what?"

Su Xinfeng was startled and said, "Master, really want to rely on his own strength to resist this large array of demonic ways?"

Just as Bai Jiaolong guessed earlier, even the Qing Emperor who founded Yuanfeng Mountain may not be able to resist the power of this demon formation.

Although the master is already at the peak of the immortal family, and is good at fighting, he will not easily lose against those who are new to the real immortal, but how can he resist such a magic formation?

Faced with such a formation, unless the master has broken through the level of a true immortal, he can only call all the elders and disciples of the sect together, gather the strength of the crowd, condense the formation, and lay down the immortal formation, in order to counter the opponent's vast magic formation .

"Yes! Being a teacher is so powerful! You hurry up!"

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Ahead is a vast magic formation.

Su Ting tried his best to resist the tsunami.

And the real enemy is the Twelve Demon Lords after the tsunami, tens of thousands of demons.

No single Demon Venerable could be his match against Su Ting.

Even if the Twelve Demon Lords join forces, they may not be able to win Su Ting today.

But with the addition of more than a hundred and a half immortal levels, more than a thousand sun gods, and tens of thousands of demons, they have condensed into a formation and formed a whole, which is no longer a mess.

This kind of magic formation, even the little fairy Ge Zhengxuan can't stop it, and the Qing Emperor who founded Yuanfeng Mountain can't stop it. I'm afraid only people at the top of the real fairy can resist it, such as Daoyuan Xianzun who guards the righteous way, Such as Daoxuan Xianweng of Zhengxian Dao.

Facing such a magic formation, Su Ting had no choice but to shatter the void and escape into the pure void if he wanted to survive.

However, when Su Ting stepped here, he already noticed that the moment he appeared, the range of the magic circle approached him, sealing the void around him.

The Mozong had already expected that Su Ting would come here, and prepared a method that could seal the void, and with the help of such a large formation, trapped Su Ting.

Although Su Guan'er, the leader of the Demon Sect, did not appear, the situation in front of him gathered the entire Demon Sect, which was more dangerous than Su Guan'er's own attack.

"Su Guan'er!"

Su Ting roared furiously, bursting out with mana, and shouted: "Get out! Do you want Su's life if you don't come out yourself?"

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Rumble!
The sound of the tsunami is deafening!
The twelve Demon Lords of the Demonic Way have not yet opened their mouths, but instead tried to crush Zhenjun Su to death with a vast demonic formation.

It's just that since Su Ting appeared, he has taken more than 20 breaths, but he still can resist it.

"What a Su Zhenjun."

A Demon Venerable said: "At this moment, it has been blocked for about thirty breaths."

Another Demon Venerable said: "It is rumored that he has never attained the Dao, and he is comparable to the immortal family. Now that the immortal family is at the peak, it is not comparable to ordinary gods. It is not surprising that he can resist for a while."

The Demon Venerable just replied: "The reason why he is better than ordinary immortal gods in the body of Yang God is because he has the highest inheritance, but when he reaches the level of true immortals, who doesn't have the highest inheritance? His advantage is not high anymore. Although it is considered powerful, it is not a true immortal after all... Even if it is the peak of the immortal family, facing our demon sect's all-out force, the grand formation that has been arranged for thousands of years, within a hundred breaths, it will undoubtedly die."

A Demon Lord said: "When he is about to die, he seems to be very disdainful towards us? In his eyes, only the suzerain is worthy of killing him, right?"

The Demon Venerable said slowly: "One of the twin stars of the world, who stands shoulder to shoulder with the little fairy of the Zhengxian Dao, has practiced for decades, far surpassing my accumulation of nearly a thousand years. It is reasonable to have such arrogance."

The Demon Lord who spoke first made a sudden sound, piercing through the tsunami and resounding in all directions.

"Su Ting, you're going crazy!"

"Even if you are extremely talented, ten years of practice is far better than my hundred years."

"But among the Demon Lords among us, which one is not a person who has practiced for nearly a thousand years?"

"Thousands of elders, tens of thousands of disciples, each practice is longer than you, all added up, the years of practice, I don't know how long, I don't know how much accumulation."

"Today we will join forces to kill you, what else are you not satisfied with?"

"True Lord Youming, you should rest in peace!"

(End of this chapter)