Chapter 818: Single-eyed giant
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The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation
- 六月锦鲤
- 692 characters
- 2021-03-03 03:27:38
At this moment, the hands of Bai Qinghan and Ye Yao had touched the gate of the Temple of Heaven. Just when they wanted to push open, everyone felt the abnormality at the same time.
"Rumble..."
The sound of vibration came from under the feet. At first, the feeling of vibration was not great, but as time went by, the feeling under the feet became stronger and stronger!
The roar in the ears was like the thunder of the sky, and everyone who was shocked had scalp numb!
"Rewind!!"
Seeing this situation, the people in the rear notified Bai Qinghan and Ye Yao the first time. The two responded extremely quickly, without any hesitation, and immediately chose to retreat.
The vibration became stronger and stronger, and the Temple of Stepping Heaven was even shaking violently. At the same time, a loud roar suddenly bloomed.
"Today, everyone is going to die!!!"
Born like Hong Zhong Dalu, he seems to have come thousands of miles away, very heavy, but it sounds dull and not smart enough.
This thought flashed in Chen Fan's mind for a moment, and a huge figure slowly appeared behind the Temple of Stepping Heaven.
A hundred meters tall, one-eyed, holding a mace nearly 80 meters in length, there is no entity, but it brings unparalleled pressure to people!
Seeing this situation, Su Buyan, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke in shock: "It's the guardian formation, go back!"
As soon as Su Buyan's voice fell, the mace in the hands of the Cyclops had fallen!
Although there is no entity, it is just an illusory state, but the attack is real, and a stick hit the ground, directly smashing an invisible crack!
At this moment, everyone has increased their speed to the extreme. If they are hit by a Cyclops, even if they have a high level of cultivation, it will be a situation that turns into fleshy mud.
Everyone showed their strengths, and the light in the sky began to bloom in an instant!
Among them, Chen Fan's Lingbo Weibu was the most agile, and he couldn't let his track be captured in a flash of twirl.
The rest of the people are nothing special, they are all the speed that the Wuhou realm should have.
It's just that the methods of the blood refining sect made Chen Fan take a look, and the spiritual power they released was blood red, and it also had a strong smell, which was extremely pungent.
Often when he flees, there is still a long blood behind him, which is really terrifying.
In this way, after avoiding several consecutive waves of Cyclops attacks, the offensive finally slowed down, and there were some gaps in the gaps between attacks.
Chen Fan knew that this should be an extremely mysterious array that could be triggered automatically to resist outsiders.
But it may be a relationship that is too long, or the energy accumulated by the big array is insufficient, so it is constantly being consumed.
The slowdown of Cyclops' offensive now is a good example.
At this time, if a group of twelve people can join hands against the enemy, it is not difficult to win!
In this situation, everyone understands this truth. After all, everyone is trying to survive. Even if there is a grievance in the past, it is not an endless ending. It is better to solve the big battle first.
As a result, the twelve people worked together, Bai Qinghan, Hou Zhensu, and others all had a long sword, and the sword light roared like thunder.
On the other hand, the blood refining sect is going to be a lot more casual. Some people are wearing a blood-colored circle, and when they are released, there seems to be an endless sea of blood surging toward the cyclops.
Others simply carried a coffin to suppress them.
As for Yao Yao that night, the weapon turned out to be a red silk, which was wrapped around his waist and moved sharply into the knife, or soft as catkins.
In this way, in the mutual restraint and attack between you and me, the two sides are in a stalemate, and no one can do anything for a while. It is necessary for someone to stand up and break the deadlock.