Chapter 505: Power of the Magic Array

After the Golden Taoist took out the black sledgehammer, some other Golden Danish monks were successful, and they felt the seriousness of the matter. At the same time, they believed in the words of the Golden Taoist, and took out their own magic instruments. , In front of you, always watch out.
"Well, this sledgehammer turned out to be a junior magic weapon? Dan Zong really looks down on me, and he has given such a large handwriting. I have nothing but disrespect for this gift of Dan Zong."
The former Chaotianmen station has now become a training base for Fengchen's underworld. In a room, Fengchen's consciousness has touched the magic circle after these people appeared, and he was also the first time. Feel the situation.
After he smiled, he adjusted his clothes and walked out of the room.
Outside the room, all members of the underworld training at the base have already stood outside the door, in a straddling state, waiting for the arrival of Feng Chen, and Fengming is no exception, standing in front of him respectfully.
"Brothers, the enemy is here, what shall we do!" Feng Chen glanced at the audience, and a majestic majestic momentum burst out from him.
"Kill, kill, kill!" The deafening voice rang through the base.
"How can we pay back to the enemy?" Feng Chen's face was expressionless and quite indifferent.
"Kill, kill, kill!" Many members of the underworld roared.
"Okay, let's go!" Feng Chen waved his hand and rose into the sky.
Many members of the underworld followed closely and flew into the air. With the assistance of a large amount of elixir sealed by the members of these underworld, the highest repairs have reached the condensing period within one or two months, and the lowest have also been refined. The eight-layer cultivation of the body period, for them, since entering the ranks of practitioners, it seems that they have never worried about elixir.
If we let the monks in the spirit world know that they were ordinary people a month or two ago, then in these two short months, they already have the eight-layer cultivation period of the refining period. No one will be scared. It is estimated that these major factions will scramble to accept these triad members as pro-disciples, because they will subconsciously put these reasons on their qualifications, because this is really terrifying.
"Jin Daoyou, this is too evil. You ca n’t go out even if you go. It seems that we have always been spinning in the same place. Your knowledge is among the best among us. Jin Daoyou, what is this place, even this? Place is a formation. How can we break it and how can we leave this ghost place? "
More than half an hour has passed, and the ten golden monks in the illusionary circle have successfully completed their consciousness. Several monks have developed a terrified expression in their hearts, and their faces are very anxious. The dense white mist obstructed everyone's sight. Over time, no one could bear it.
"Yu Daoyou, don't be impatient, everyone is calm and calm. The formation method here is very mysterious. I ’ve encountered Jin first in my life. This formation method, Jin Jin, asked myself, the method of this person is very mysterious, but Dear friends, you have to understand that all ways are inseparable from their ancestors. There are 50 avenues and 49 for Tianyan. There is always a line of vitality. Since it is a formation, there must be a presence. As long as we find the formation, then By breaking our eyes, we can leave this ghost place. "
At this moment, Jin Daoyou also has a great egg pain. He is naturally more anxious in his heart, but he doesn't show on his face like others.
"Master, they ... this is ..." Feng Chen took many members of the underworld to the entrance, which is where he deployed his formations. Although the outside conditions are not visible in the formations, but outside But I can clearly see everything that happened in the illusion formation, including what the ten Jindan period monks are doing now.
And where is Fengming's surprise? Because he saw the ten Jindan Period monks in it through the light curtain of the formation at this time, but they were actually trapped in one place, where they were trapped. At most, they are about the same size as a master bedroom, trapping them in them.
However, this is not the case in the magic array. In the magic array, for these people, it is a big deal.
"How? You want to go in and try it out too?" Feng Chen smiled slightly at Fengming, seeming to mean to get Fengming into this guy.
"Master, get me in here, isn't this to death, hey!" Fengming's neck shrank back, and even suddenly jumped away, for fear of losing his master's head, and throwing himself in, wouldn't it be a big deal?
"Master, since they have all entered the fantasy array, shall we ..." For a long time, Fengming asked a question that he cared most and paid attention to, and then made a movement to wipe his neck.
"Not in a hurry, let them have fun for a while, otherwise, aren't the materials of the array formation wasted?" Feng Chen stared at the array method, took out a cigarette, handed it to Fengming, and then Pumped up.
"Ah, kill, kill, kill!"
Suddenly, among the ten Jindan period monks who were in the magic circle, one of them was screaming like crazy.
The monk with a roar in his mouth, a spear in his hand kept stabbing at him. If some monks beside him were dodging fast, he might be seriously injured under this stab.
"Kill, kill, you it, I want to kill you, all die!" The monk continued to growl in his mouth, blood had appeared in his eyes, then his eyes turned red, and his mouth shouted "Kill, kill."
The spear in his hand attacked left and right, it seemed that he had enemies in front of him, or that he was experiencing extreme fear.
"Kill, take your life, ah ..." Before everyone knew what was going on, another crazy roar sounded in the crowd, and another monk's symptoms were related to this monk. In the same way, his eyes are red, and a magic level fan in his hand is waving wildly.
There are eight normal monks remaining at the moment, including the leading Jin Daoyou. The atmosphere in the entire magical circle has become denser and extremely depressed, as if the magical circle is filled with layers and layers. Layer of killing breath.
On the one hand, they have to watch out for the situation in the magic circle, on the other hand, they must also pay attention to the monks around them. If they are not careful, they will be easily injured, and even if they are not careful, they will easily die in the hands of their own. Knife in the back.
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