The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 122 Chang Zhicheng's Surprise
"boom."

The two powerful attacks collided together, and the surrounding sand and rocks were blown away.

But the strange thing is that even the ground was punched into a big hole, but the trees didn't move at all.

It can be seen that Chang Zhicheng's network formation is so powerful that it covers all the surrounding trees.

"Ah." Chang Zhicheng flew dozens of steps like a kite with a broken string before falling to the ground.

"Push." ​​Chang Zhicheng vomited blood like he was drunk, and the right hand that attacked Mo Huasong just now was broken. "This, this is impossible, how can you be so strong?"

Chang Zhicheng couldn't believe his eyes, he was obviously at the fourth level of foundation building stage, how could he fight a small ant at the third level of Qi refining, and he would be beaten like this by the opponent's one move.

His right hand has been shattered, and there is no way to grow it back.He is Wulongli, how could he be beaten like this by the opponent?

(A dragon's force is tentatively determined to be a force of [-] jin.)
Mo Huasong stared at Chang Zhicheng with dissatisfaction: "Can you fight more seriously? Show off with all your strength."

Mo Huasong thought that Chang Zhicheng didn't use his full strength, so he was easily defeated by him.

But Mo Huasong underestimated this supreme nine-turn method, the power of which is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Chang Zhicheng was very angry at first, but now hearing what Mo Huasong said, he was even more angry.

Why don't you fight seriously, I have already used all my strength, how do you want me to fight?

A hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses, Chang Zhicheng struggled to stand up, cleared his throat and said, "Boy, our Wanjianmen is a powerful sect in the cultivation world, and it cannot be compared with the small sect you belong to. This time, my lord will ignore the villain But, I’ll let you go for now, let’s go.”

Chang Zhicheng secretly used a surveillance instrument to record Mo Huasong's headshot.

When he returns to Wanjianmen later, he will report to the owner that he must kill this man.

"Let's go?" Mo Huasong sneered, "I, Mo Batian, have always acted unforgivingly. You tried to kill me earlier, so I must kill you."

"What? You want to kill me?" Seeing that the situation was not good, Chang Zhicheng immediately ran back to the locust tree just now. "Hahaha, kid, if you wanted to kill me just now, you still have a chance. But now that I'm back at the formation, you can't touch me at all."

Then Chang Zhicheng continued to laugh and said: "You don't even know how heaven-defying the heaven and earth net formation is, this is our sect's sect-protecting grand formation, using silk and spider silk to replace the sky and earth net, it's not something you little people can crack. "

After finishing speaking, Chang Zhicheng hit the locust tree with his left hand, and the surrounding scene immediately changed.

A few miles around was covered by a kind of black silk that could be seen. A bird on the tree was so scared that it flew into the sky. Shooting over, the bird was instantly wrapped up, unable to move.

"Squeak, creak." The little bird only called three times, and its body was crushed by the black silk, leaving only a puddle of flesh and blood.

"Hahaha, kid, do you know how powerful you are?" Chang Zhicheng laughed triumphantly.

Every time such a killing formation is activated, some spirit stones will be consumed, so Chang Zhicheng will not use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Idiot, what's so great about this? The eye of your formation is under a small tree fifty paces to the right. As long as you hit a place three feet high, you can break the formation." Mo Huasong said to Chang Zhi contemptuously. Take a look.

"Yes, our formation is there." Chang Zhicheng couldn't help blurting out, and then his face changed drastically: "Impossible, how do you know our formation? Who are you?"

You must know that their heavenly net formation is the sect's large formation, and the formation eyes set up in different places are different.

Only the formation mage and those elders who set up the formation at that time knew about this formation, so how could this kid know?

"In my eyes, this is just a small formation." Mo Huasong sneered.

When he was in the blue meteor system, what formations did he not see?
In order to obtain the supreme artifact he refined, those immortal kings and immortals gave him their best things one after another.

There are all kinds of skills, formations, treasures of heaven and earth, and even beauties.

"Go." Mo Huasong raised his right hand, and the little black knife flew towards the small tree in the eye.

When Mo Huasong found out that he was trapped by the formation, he immediately searched his mind for the formation information he had obtained before.

After a while, he knew what kind of formation it was and how to break it.

"Boom." Xiaoshu was hit, and the net array was broken.

As the formation was solved, Mo Huasong's eyes became abnormal. "There are so many good things here?"

It turned out that just behind Chang Zhicheng, there were many precious medicinal materials planted, among which were some pure spiritual herbs.

Pure spirit grass, which can change the physique of each other according to different people, is generally used in the cultivation world to cultivate the core disciples of the sect, and it is really hard to find, so he met here.

With these pure spiritual herbs, they can change their mother's physique and allow them to practice immortality directly.

"Boy, I will definitely kill you in the future." Seeing that the secret here was discovered, Chang Zhicheng was so angry that he immediately activated another maze, and then turned around to run away.

Tianlong Mountain is a special area, Wan Jianmen has taken a fancy to this place, so he has cultivated a lot of spiritual herbs and medicines here.

In order not to be found out by others, Wan Jianmen set this place as a poison zone, and covered it with a net formation.

I thought it was safe, but I didn't expect to meet Mo Huasong.

Knowing that he couldn't keep it here, Chang Zhicheng hurriedly took out a magic talisman from his arms, sprayed a mouthful of blood on it, and the magic talisman immediately created a phantom, like a surveillance screen.

"Sect Master, it's the man named Mo Batian who robbed us. I can't beat him, and I'm going to flee." After speaking, the phantom slowly disappeared into the air, and Chang Zhicheng took advantage of the confusion. When blocking Mo Huasong, he had to fly back.

"Hmph, want to leave?" Mo Huasong snorted coldly, and the black ghost immediately rushed forward.

The most direct way to destroy the formation is to destroy the formation, and the black will-o'-the-wisp is the best tool for committing crimes.

I saw the black ghost fire burning towards the front, and those banners and so on were all burned.

Now Mo Huasong can control the black will-o'-the-wisp fire, making it bigger and smaller, and the fire stronger and weaker, so Mo Huasong is not afraid to burn those spiritual herbs and medicines when he uses it.

"What, what's going on here?" Chang Zhicheng had never seen anyone break the formation like this.

Those formation flags were all burned, and of course the formation did not exist anymore.

Chang Zhicheng used his lightness kung fu with all his strength, but the speed of the little black knife was not comparable to that of Chang Zhicheng. In the blink of an eye, the little black knife slashed on Chang Zhicheng's right leg, and the right leg fell directly from the air.

"Ah, don't do it." Chang Zhicheng screamed and fell from the top. "Boy, I have sent your profile picture back to our Wanjian Gate, you can't escape, you will definitely die ten thousand times worse than me."

Before Chang Zhicheng fell to the ground, the little black knife flew over again, cut his throat, and died on the spot.

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