Chapter 715: Ghost Iron Veins

After three hours, the disciples gathered here took turns to fight against each other three times before they could get through the seven formations. When the seven formations were linked together, there was a thin layer of mist Overflowing from the continuous high mountains in all directions, the entire valley was instantly submerged, all the gorgeous Huaguang and the three demons were all shrouded in, and there was a fog in front of me, even if the operation was true to the eyes, it was only You can see a distance of one foot, only the golden light that Guangcheng lived before was still flowing under everyone's feet, guiding them in the direction of breaking the formation, not to be confused.
After another three hours, as the infinite golden light cut through the mist and fell, seven disciples such as Xie Qianshan of the main formation could clearly feel that the connection between the seven large formations became weak, and they were like high mountains. Dayue-like heavy pressure, also in vain, was finally able to take a breath.
"Break through!"
The voice of the real person Guangcheng sounded in the ear of every disciple of the Three Demon Sects, like a thunder falling.
Heaven, Earth, Fire, Thunder, Water, Ze, Mountain, seven large formations are distributed in a valley with a radius of a hundred miles, and each formation has 108 suppression by the three demons, in addition to it, Five hundred disciples responded with support from the outside. With the word "Break Array" sounded, thousands of people worked together and joined together. The true elements converged into monstrous waves.
Several roars trembling in the world, with Xie Changshan and others immersing his blood in the long river of Zhenyuan gathered from the four sides, the next moment, the black giant emptied, huge, black light flashing all over the body, like pouring iron, Jinpeng spread his wings , The golden glory, the sky straight up, the mysterious tortoise with its head raised, countless runes on the huge tortoise shell, ancient and mysterious, with its limbs grasping the ground and standing up, the huge tortoise shell seems to be able to hold nine days...
The three ancient Warcrafts suppress the seven formations, the two sides confront each other, silent and terrifying, outside the Ice Dragon Mountain range, the ice layer is broken, everything disappears...
Chang An led a person to protect the outside. Once he discovered that there were disciples in the formation that could not support it, he had to find someone to replace it. After the formation, almost all the disciples in the three demons were exhausted to the extreme.
But at this moment, withered eagle took more than 300 people back to the valley.
"Brother, but slaughter that guy?!"
When Chang An saw the withered eagle, his eyes lit up, and he quickly greeted him, and asked aloud.
His call attracted the eyes of many disciples, looking at the withered eagles one by one.
With a slight glance, Chang Ying glanced at Chang An, without answering, but strode toward the valley.
Chang An frowned, and followed Ku Ying: "Brother, didn't he already find his place? Why didn't he kill him and take the token back? Did the guy run away again?"
With the eagle seeing the Changan questions one after another, and seeing that hundreds of disciples' eyes were all on themselves, it was a headache...
How should he answer?
Could it be that hundreds of disciples were sent out, and each of them was killed by the guy who was turned by Jin Dan? And that guy was also hit by the demon emperor tower...
With such a shame, the withered eagle is really hard to tell.
Although the strength of the Three Demon Sects has not been fully restored, the disciples of the disciples have been fighting well. For thousands of years, there has never been such an embarrassment that they have been killed by people but they cannot fight back.
With knowledge of his fellow teachers, Ku Ying knows that if he tells them the truth, he must be dissatisfied, especially Chang An. The character is the most irritable. The person who was recalled to become the main formation has always remembered...
If Changan knew that they not only did not catch Lin Fei, they also broke dozens of disciples...
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through the brain of the dry eagle. He paused and said lightly: "The guy in Lin Fei is cunning and treacherous, his whereabouts become a mystery, and the order of Master Guangcheng is ordering, focusing on the big things in front of him."
Chang An raised his eyebrows and scolded: "If there is a token in hand, it would take so much trouble to break this fairy array? Our brothers and sisters will not suffer so much."
"That's it!"
"The boy runs fast, otherwise, he will have to be humiliated to release his hatred!"
For a time, there was a lot of discussion and condemnation.
No wonder they are so excited. Now that the seven formations are in danger, each of them is extremely dangerous. For example, the huge waves in the water formation are the essence of mysterious water. A single drop weighs more than a thousand pounds. The monk Jin Dan was photographed as blood mist, and Yamazawa changed strangely. The disciples guarding these two large formations need to be cautious at all times, otherwise they will be swallowed by the mountains and rivers, and even the bones cannot be found...
If the token is in hand, although the formation cannot be broken immediately, it will not let everyone under the door directly face the danger...
"Rather than complaining here, it is better to help Uncle Guangcheng and all his brothers break through. Once the Sendai here is obtained by us, it can be killed under the law, let alone a Lin Fei?"
With a sigh of expression on his face, Ku Ying's body was swift, and he immediately suppressed those arguments. Although everyone was still angry, he was forced to withdraw due to the power of Ku Ying.
At the same time, Lin Fei, who was uttered by the three demons, was holding the white token and came out of a broken formation.
Behind Lin Fei, Sun Qing wrinkled his eyebrows, and the dragon knife beside him stood up, then fell sharply from the sky, chopping the core of the formation. For a time, the ice layer shattered, and the dust fell down, except for White ice slag, nothing.
Sun Qing walked out of the array and looked at Lin Fei. His face was full of disappointment. He sighed: "Still not..."
Lin Fei was still calm, he waved his hand, a white light suddenly appeared, Haoyue Jianqi suddenly fell into the formation, and pulled a black iron pillar that was as long as a hundred feet away. Suddenly, the infinite ghost was surging. , Filled into a dense black cloud, circling around and not scattered, and with the sound of ice cracking, the vast ice layers fell down one after another, forming a pothole valley.
Although the iron pillar surrounded by ghost spirit is not huge, but the whole body is dark, unreal and indefinite, contains all kinds of illusions, the golden energy is surging, and the eyes of Sun Qing looking straight: "This, is this ghost iron vein?"