Chapter 714: Suppress
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I Can Track Everything
- Sanmao Wu
- 1556 characters
- 2021-03-04 06:28:35
On the other side, due to the close distance, the cultivators of the Sky Demon City finally saw the densely packed figures in the Mingyuan sect array, which made them want to turn around on the spot and run away.
There are only one hundred thousand monks here, and many of them are below the combined number.
Looking back at the Netherworld Realm, all of them are strong people above the body.
This strength is enough to sling them three or four times.
Sky Demon City Lord frowned, and said to Chen Chen next to him: "Chen Chen, how many people are our internal counterparts?"
Chen Shen solemnly said: "Don't worry, Master, this battle will win!"
After finishing speaking, regardless of the reaction of the Sky Demon City Lord, he rushed towards the Ming Yuanzong amidst the shocking eyes of the hundred thousand cultivators.
That scene is like a little cockroach rushing towards a group of lions.
The big disciple of the Sky Demon City Lord Xiao Ling looked at Chen Chen's back, and said suspiciously: "Master, the younger brother won't have taken refuge in the Mingyuan Sect, do you want to pit us?"
"No...no, not so much."
Heavenly Demon City Lord said no, but he was a little uncertain.
And at this moment, Chen Chen had already rushed to the front of the protective formation released by the Wan Lingding, and got out the mung bean.
Mung Bean and Chen Chen’s cooperation has reached a certain level. There is no need for Chen Chen to order, and a big hole of more than ten meters is directly opened in the formation!
"Follow me!"
Chen Shen gave a high shout and rushed into the formation first.
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Within the formation, the demon puppet saw that the formation was broken so easily, the previous calm disappeared in a flash, and the whole person stood up in shock.
Of course, even more surprised is the hundreds of thousands of monks of the Dark Abyss.
In their eyes, this formation is the strongest fortress of the Mingyuan School.
"That seems to be the real monster tortoise! It opened the formation!"
A monk let out an exclamation.
The voice fell, and countless eyes turned to the training place of Chen Chen clone.
Chen Chen knew that he couldn't hide, so he stood up abruptly and flicked at the cultivators of the Mingyuan Sect: "Don't worry! They are no more than a hundred thousand cultivators. Open the formation and we rushed out to destroy them!"
Hearing these words, the cultivators of the Mingyuan Sect were completely stunned, not knowing what the situation is now, or what to do next.
"Master, what are you still doing? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"
Chen Chen saw that the cultivators of the Sky Demon City were still hiding outside the formation, did not dare to take any action, and said in an angry voice.
Heavenly Demon City Lord didn't hesitate when he heard the words, he broke into the formation first by himself, and his body refining is great, even if there are traps in it, he may not be able to win him.
"Where is the Mahayana peak monk?"
Sky Demon City Lord asked.
"It's her!"
Chen Chen pointed to the place where the demon puppet Saint King was.
As soon as the voice fell, the master of the Tianma City had already arrived in front of the demon puppet Saint King.
The face of the demon puppet Saint King changed, and he looked at the position of Chen Chenxian's clone.
"Holy Turtle, you come to stop the Lord of the Demon City! I will resist the other monks of the Demon City!"
When he spoke, the city lord of the heavenly devil also said loudly: "Chen Chen, you should be able to make a move!"
"okay!"
Chen Shen Xian's body clone responded, and then flew directly to the sky above Mingyuanzong, and flew in the direction of the Heavenly Demon City Lord and the Saint Demon King.
Seeing Chen Chen's decisive move, the demon puppet Saint King didn't shirk at all, and he was slightly moved in his heart.
I didn't expect this real turtle to let go of grievances at a critical moment.
However, her face changed in the next second, because the real turtle was actually shooting her!
Seeing this scene, her heart suddenly chilled!
"Holy Turtle! You really have a ghost!"
shouted angrily, the demon puppet Saint King resisted with backhand.
Chen Chen smiled coldly when he saw this, Wanhua Shenfeng whizzed out from his body and slashed towards the demon puppet Saint King with thunder, and the space along the way was shaken by the massive immortal energy.
Seeing this amazing sword, the face of the demon puppet Saint King was ugly to the extreme.
At the beginning, the strength of the real monster was only equivalent to the monk of the late Mahayana. How long has it passed now? It's even stronger than the average Mahayana peak!
However, she can only bite the bullet to resist this juncture.
The Heavenly Demon City Lord finally reacted at this time. It turned out that the so-called inner should only be the immortal clone...
But this should be really strong!
With the power of this sword, he is qualified to fight him. It has only been two years.
Before he could think about it, the Heavenly Demon City Lord directly used the strongest attack and attacked the demon puppet Saint King behind him. At the same time, he shouted: "Heavenly Demon City monk hears the order! Attack the Dark Abyss Sect!"
Getting his order, the cultivators of the 100,000 Heavenly Devil City never hesitated anymore, squeezing into the formation in a dense manner.
The demon puppet Saint King was hit by the enemy, and the pressure suddenly hit the extreme, he couldn't help but anger: "A bunch of idiots, what are you waiting for! The turtle is a person in the real spirit world! Hurry up and use Wan Lingding! Suppress the real spirit monk!"
The words were not finished yet, and the two attacks had fallen on her.
At this juncture, there is no saving or saving, she directly used a precious double puppet to avoid two attacks.
Hundreds of thousands of monks in the Underworld Realm finally realized what had happened, and some monks in the late Mahayana began to maintain order.
"Don't panic! With the help of all souls, they may not be our opponents!"
At this time, four extremely powerful late Mahayana cultivators of the Mingyuanzong formed the Sixiang Imperial Sky Array, and began to manipulate the Myriad Spirit Cauldron.
Seeing that the Wan Lingding began to flicker, and it was about to exert its power, the demon puppet Saint King quickly hid among the hundreds of thousands of Nether Yuanzong cultivators.
She knows that her only saint king now is the backbone of hundreds of thousands of monks of Mingyuanzong. If something happens to her, these hundreds of thousands of monks will be defeated immediately.
"Don't panic! Meet!"
The calm voice of the Demon Puppet Saint King spread throughout the entire Mingyuan Sect.
Hearing her voice, the panic of hundreds of thousands of monks of Mingyuanzong instantly calmed down a lot.
At the same time, the 100,000 cultivators of the Devil City have also entered the formation, and they have fought with a large number of cultivators of the Dark Abyss~EbookFREE.me~ As soon as the two sides fought, a piece of cultivator began to fall.
Chen Chen looked at the demon puppet Saint King among the monks and took a deep breath. The cultivation base of his body was mobilized to the extreme at this moment. In the next second, a huge sky-shielding giant large enough to cover half of the Dark Abyss Sect The palm appeared on the head of the demon puppet Saint King.
Now his cultivation base is close to the peak of Fanxian, and his cultivation is the top Taiqing Xuantian Dao, so now he is not weaker than the top Mahayana peak cultivator with a single immortal clone.
And this celestial technique is a thousand times stronger than the previous one!
On the other hand, the demon puppet Saint King lost the strongest fairy puppet, and he was once defeated by his men. Both in strength and momentum, he would lose a lot.
I don’t even have the courage to fight back against him.
This is the fact, the demon puppet Saint King saw the giant palm above his head. The calmness he had previously forced to disappear completely disappeared. The whole person roared hysterically: "Block it! Block it for me!"
Around her, nearly one hundred thousand cultivators of the Mingyuanzong made their moves together, and countless dao Guanghua attacked towards the Great Palm of Immortal Qi.
The scene looked magnificent, but in Chen Chen's eyes, it was just a group of trash fish. Although there were many, it was not a threat.
"Suppress!".
Accompanied by a low drink, the big palm of the fairy qi destroyed countless rays of light, and it didn't take long before he reached the head of the demon king.
As for the nearly one hundred thousand Nether Yuanzong monks around the Demon Puppet Saint King, they were all crushed and lying on the ground under extremely terrifying pressure, unable to move.