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In that instant, the whole world seemed to freeze, the raindrops were suspended around Qin Chuan and stopped falling, and the wind was also nailed into the void and stopped flowing.

The only thing that is still running right now is the violent heaven and earth vitality and the endless golden light.

Suddenly, countless incomparably huge halos slowly spread out with Sword Twelve as the core, covering a range of several miles, superimposed and fitted with each other, just like the wings of a divine beast phoenix spreading out, its divine splendor is mighty.

Qin Chuan stared at those ancient and majestic formations, felt the tyrannical pressure released from inside, swept across the void, and crushed a large area of ​​rainwater into thin green smoke, and his body felt like it was being burned by the fire. Burning pain, the black lines on the body surface seem to be a bit dim, almost gray.

"Eighth-level formation?"

The Demon Sect majored in the physical body, and did not have a deep enough research on the classics, formations, and spiritual treasures. Therefore, for thousands of years, it has not deterred the powerful in the imperial court in these aspects. However, in the Tianxuan Sword Sect, the first suzerain The turning out of the world has left a strong mark in history.

At this moment, Qin Chuan finally felt the strength of this man back then.

After sensing the power of the formation in the Tongtian Sword Tower, Jian Twelve had already thought of this amazing formation. This powerful formation was forged by the first suzerain for a hundred years. He has absolute confidence that he can kill it. Kill the strong man in the realm of God in front of him.

"Death and withering!"

Qin Chuan stretched out his five fingers and grabbed it forward. Suddenly, huge black lotus flowers bloomed in the void. Thousands of them converged into a huge long river. It contained the power of decay and refining, as if it could Annihilation of all things.

The Shocking God Formation is the entrance to the secret realm of the Sword Tomb. Although it has been opened countless times, no one has ever used this formation to kill someone for thousands of years, although no one has seen this formation before. How powerful.

At this moment, Sword Twelve fully activated all the powers of the Shocking God Formation, and seven ancient swords began to evolve from those flowing formation patterns.

If these swords have substance, they are condensed from the seven elements of earth, water, fire, wind, thunder, light, and darkness. They are radiant and colorful, and seem to have existed for thousands of years. They appear ancient but full of majesty.

Sword Twelve couldn't see the color of the sword, but he could feel the power of the elements emanating from it, which was beyond imagination, and he couldn't help but get excited, as if he was holding the key of victory in his hands again, almost crazy Smiling, then swung Wang Jian forward to kill.

Rumble!

The void oscillated, and a bucket-thick thunderbolt pierced through the air, and landed on the ancient sword glowing with purple light. This sword intent seemed to be activated instantly, roaring towards Qin Chuan, passing the black Changhe cut the black lotus inside into pieces like a crushing one.

In the blink of an eye, he was close and hit Qin Chuan directly in the chest.

The endless thunder and lightning exploded out of thin air, and the power accumulated for thousands of years was released like crazy, as if a hole was about to be blasted out of the void.

Qin Chuan retreated quickly, the black lines on his body flickered, but his chest had become bloody and bloody, and he didn't heal as quickly as before, and the electric light flowing above was still extremely fierce.

It's hard to imagine that a person would spend a hundred years setting up a formation, but once the formation is complete, it will be enough to possess the power to destroy the world.

Seeing the effectiveness of the formation, Sword Twelve unleashed two ancient swords again without hesitation.

A piece of black blue, a piece of red, which is mixed with the profound meaning of Sword Twelve in "Fenghuo Shenjian", which makes it even more overbearing.

With the lessons learned from the past, Qin Chuan no longer dared to underestimate him, took a step back, and smashed his clenched fists hard.

The punch entered the air, causing extremely deep waves, and the dark black devilish energy shot out in a circular shape, hitting the two ancient swords.

puff!

A mouthful of blood flowed out from the corner of Qin Chuan's mouth, causing him to retreat more than ten feet again. There were thumb-thick scars on both arms, and the flesh and blood rolled out.

Although it hasn't been long since Qin Chuan stepped into the realm of returning to the gods, unlike the old monk of the Six Paths and the Lord of Shushan who have been immersed for many years, but in this realm, the power of the realm of regretful gods is displayed, and there are not many people in the entire imperial court. He was the enemy of the alliance, but he did not expect to be forced back again and again by this formation, and there were so many shocking wounds on his almost indestructible body.

"The tenth level of the formation is just like the disintegration of your demon. No one has reached the peak, but the eighth level of the formation is also rare in the world. Even if you enter the realm of returning to the gods, it is not like a cage in front of the shocking god formation. bird."

Jian Twelve was full of confidence in the Shocking God Formation, he slowly raised the king sword, the golden light on the blade became more and more intense, and the other five ancient swords moved in an instant, appearing around Qin Chuan in an instant, floating in the air.

This time, with all his strength, he was about to cut the head of the Heavenly Demon Sect under the sword.

Qin Chuan frowned, and felt that the five ancient swords seemed to have created a prison. Infinite pressure permeated from the body to the soul. He turned around and wanted to escape, but he bumped into an invisible on the wall.

Sword shadows floated in the void, everywhere, completely locking up this generation of suzerain.

"The original form of this shocking array is the prison where monsters were imprisoned in ancient times. Even if you have become an ancestor witch, you can't escape from it, and you will slowly suffer torture and die!"

Under Jian Twelve's wild laughter, he twirled the formula with his hands, and saw that the five ancient swords were shining brightly, releasing hundreds of millions of sword lights.

Within one-thousandth of a breath, countless small bloody mouths appeared on Qin Chuan's body. Even with a tyrannical physical body, he could not resist the power of the eighth-level formation.

Qin Chuan's face was still stern, and he stared at Jian Twelve through the gap in the shadow of the sword, his gaze gradually became severe.

……

"Sword Twelve!!! I'll kill you!!!!"

Suppressed to the extreme, it is release, venting, a roar of extreme grief and anger came from Yuan Futu's throat, turned into bursts of sound waves, and the sound shook the sky.

The next moment, he had already driven Zhu Huangjian into the void, never to be seen again.

"Where are you going?!" Qin Rongxian said and wanted to catch up.

Mei Ling'er stood in front of her, shook her head and said, "Princess, you can't leave here, it's too dangerous."

"But what should he do? Go and save him." Qin Rongxian said anxiously.

Ziye Canglong said in a deep voice: "We want to stay here to ensure the safety of everyone. Please rest assured, princess. He will be fine with the suzerain there. The suzerain promised to save him."

Qin Rongxian still had great trust in his father's strength, but he still felt a little uneasy in his heart, for fear that something would happen to Yuan Futu.