Chapter 216: Don't lose our face

Looking at the Desolate Clan who was killed with the four true immortals, Jiang Cheng secretly shook his head.
The combat effectiveness of the wasteland is indeed very strong, but after all, it is only in the lower realm.
Not to mention killing the four true immortals, even two of them can't kill them.
Especially these four real immortals still have one hundred thousand monks.
The reason why the Wild Clan can survive until now is only because the four true immortals are still acting and have not joined forces to target them.
Instead, it deliberately created a three-way melee.
"It seems to be waiting for Brother to appear!"
Brother Cheng raised his soft hair confidently, then drew out the Guyang Immortal Sword, shot the Immortal Spear on his head, and rushed down.
"Brothers in the wasteland, I'm here to save you!"
How fierce his offensive power is. Before people arrived, a large number of monks below were crushed by his sanctuary.
The ancient Yang fairy sword swung, and the ground became a fiery purgatory!
Under the blessing of the rules of the sanctuary, a flame forms the world.
The monks below the holy ranks simply couldn't resist the direct attack of this rule, and they turned into fly ash in an instant.
Those monks above the holy ranks also couldn't last long.
Everyone in the Huang Clan still doesn't know him.
Hearing this sentence, I feel baffled, save us?
But the intelligence of the Four Great Immortals is not so backward.
As expected by Guizang Sword Saint, Xuyuan Demon Saint and others, the Four Great Immortals had long listed Jiang Zhangmen as their number one enemy and had studied him many times.
"Jiang Cheng!"
"Jiang Cheng is finally here!"
"He got it!"
The four true immortals are overjoyed.
They are indeed fighting deliberately, being a trap, waiting for Jiang Cheng and others to be fooled.
Unexpectedly, the wasteland ran here first.
Jiang Cheng's ability to kill immortals is obviously more important.
So in order to catch a bigger fish, they and the desert clan slowly stalemate.
Now when Jiang Cheng comes, he can finally close the net.
But then they hesitated again.
"Why is he alone?"
"Where are Sword Domain and Demon Domain?"
"This... hasn't the time to close the net!"
The four true celestial beings are still fighting each other on the surface, but in fact they secretly communicated with each other.
They decided to wait.
After returning to Tibet the Sword Saint and the Golden Dragon King and other troops also arrived, the real arrangement was revealed.
Immediately afterwards, they were attacked by Brother Cheng.
As soon as the sanctuary came out, the Dao Hearts of the four were suppressed.
The Guyang Fairy Sword swept through countless fires in the sky, and the Immortal Demon was blessed by the heroic soul. The four were caught off guard, and they retreated steadily!
Even the experts in the wasteland on the side were dumbfounded and stopped unexpectedly.
When Jiang Cheng appeared, they thought which green onion was this?
Seeing that this buddy is so fierce now, one person can compete with the four true immortals, almost shocked.
"No!"
"Start early!"
The four great immortals can't wait any longer, and if you delay, let alone the remaining tens of thousands of monks, even they will be in danger of life.
Jiang Cheng's combat effectiveness is really too strong, far beyond their expectations.
I saw the four great immortals waved beads of different colors.
After the four beads flew high in the sky, they disappeared in an instant, and then the entire sky suddenly became gray.
A huge gray light shield shrouded it, enclosing all the area in a radius of thousands of miles.
Seeing the bad things, everyone in the Huangzu broke out towards the outside.
However, he found that he couldn't break the barrier of the gray mist at all, but became weaker and weaker because of the erosion of the gray mist.
"what is this?"
"Well, the four great immortals belong to the same group!"
"We are in an ambush!"
This group of buddies only reacted now.
But it seems to be too late.
Nearly a thousand people in the wasteland are all trapped in the enchantment formation, and Brother Cheng is no exception.
"Hahahaha!"
"Jiang Cheng, you are done!"
"This four-sided, innocent array is enough to kill you!"
"In the immortal world, this big formation can strangle the gods."
"You should feel honored to receive such a grand treatment, monk from the lower realm!"
As soon as their voices fell, the gray fog in the array became more and more dense.
The desert tribe warriors madly attacked the surrounding gray mist.
But the gray mist did not cause any damage, instead it became more and more dense.
When their fists hit the gray mist, they will be corroded immediately.
When their weapons hit the gray fog, they immediately become mottled.
Brother Cheng also swung a few swords, but the monstrous firelight was quickly annihilated in the gray mist.
I can only see the gray mist approaching me step by step.
Some soldiers of the desert race in the periphery were accidentally wrapped in gray mist, and their entire bodies were quickly corroded. Not only the flesh, but even the bones were softened and turned into blood.
Fuck, this big battle is so fierce?
It seems that I have to die once this time.
Head Jiang is not in a hurry.
"Hahahaha..."
The four true immortals who controlled the big formation in the sky saw the tricks and laughed.
"I forgot to tell you that this four-sided, non-heavy array cannot attack. It will absorb the power of your attack and become even more dangerous!"
what?
The masters of the wasteland collapsed.
Feelings that they attacked everywhere, but they contributed to the arrogance of this great array.
I saw that there were tens of thousands of monks who had returned to the four true immortals outside, and they were working hard to attack this big formation.
Naturally, the purpose is not to save people, but to "charge" the large array so that the gray mist inside becomes more violent.
"You are too vicious, right?"
Forget it in an ambush, the big array is still so cheating.
The masters of the wasteland are all rectal, and I have never encountered such a complicated operation.
Brother Cheng, who was waiting to die, was idle, and smiled and asked the four true celestials above: "Then your big formation is not invincible?"
Seeing that he could still laugh, everyone in the wasteland couldn't help but feel ashamed~EbookFREE.me~Look at his courage.
In a desperate situation, facing the continuous fall of the gray fog, he can face it with a smile.
Look at my own desert warrior again, Xiang Zizhi is strong-willed, but all in a mess.
In such a comparison, the judgement was decided, and it was compared.
"Don't lose our face in the wasteland!"
The patriarch of the wasteland raised the stone fork in his hand and angrily ordered: "Laugh all to me!"
Numerous desert tribe warriors were taken aback for a moment, and then burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha..."
"Hahahahaha..."
Huan Chang glanced at Jiang Cheng with a slightly proud and provocative look.
how?
We laughed louder and not afraid of death.
The wasteland is always the first!
Brother Cheng looked dull, what are these people doing?
Was the wasteland originally this style of painting?
It's so different from the style of those scheming people in Jianyu Demon Region.
Even this compares?
Okay, I lost to you guys!
The four great immortals above were also overwhelmed by this scene.
After a while, he sneered and said: "There is no big battle in the four directions, there is no so-called survival or flaw in the battle."
"There is only one way to escape, and that is to break the formation forcibly!"
"But this big formation, without the power of the Xuanxian level, can't be broken!"
"You now have only one dead end!"
In their opinion, this is stable.
The lower realm cultivator, the attack power can reach the real immortal level, that is the level against the sky.
There are only a dozen top masters in Jiachang, Guizang, Xuyuan, and Golden Dragon King. At most, the peaks of other holy ranks have broken through the limits of holy ranks, but they have not yet reached the level of true immortals.
It was still far away from the Xuanxian level attack.
Sure enough, even though everyone in the Huang Clan was still smirking, their eyes became desperate when they heard that it would take a Xuanxian rank to break this great formation.