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Published at 19th of September 2022 05:36:05 AM


Chapter 3260: Fushen Formation

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"what?"

"How can this guy still have such terrifying combat power?"

Standing behind the cultivator at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, the two Heavenly Immortal Realm cultivators shouted in disbelief, their eyes full of shock.

Just now, the two of them secretly attacked Zhang Yifeng under the guidance of the body refining cultivator's words.

Seeing that the attack was about to succeed, this kid actually used some secret method, and forcefully squeezed their magical powers.

A drop of cold sweat rolled down on their foreheads, and the original indifference in their eyes was completely restrained, and they turned to stare at Zhang Yifeng cautiously.

"Something's wrong, why is the spiritual energy and immortal power in this guy's body so huge.

Even if it is us, the content of aura and immortal power is estimated to be ten thousand after repeated battles.

Not to mention that this guy has released so much sword energy just now, how can there be so much spiritual energy for him to use? "

A Heavenly Immortal cultivator whispered from the back, looking at Zhang Yifeng with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!"

The three cultivators at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm in front were so angry that they wanted to vomit blood. They were fighting with Zhang Yifeng here, and the other ten people were watching?

No one replied, the ten people behind looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, they nodded to each other.

In the end, they decided to help. After all, if these three people died, no matter what punishment the organization would give them.

Zhang Yifeng, who came later, was enough for them to drink a pot.

Rather than wait for the three of them to die, it's better to help.

After thinking about it in their hearts, ten people shot at the same time, and the blood in the hands of the four people continued to bombard Zhang Yifeng indiscriminately.

The remaining six were all body-refining cultivators, and they rushed towards Zhang Yifeng together, which greatly relieved the pressure of the three who were the first to attack.

Seeing that their companions finally made a move, the three of them who were the first to fight Zhang Yifeng exhaled at the same time, and let go of the hanging heart.

However, even if ten more people entered, Zhang Yifeng still did not waver in the slightest, and even had a playful look in his eyes.

"Suffer to death!"

Noticing the playfulness in Zhang Yifeng's eyes, a cultivator snorted coldly, his palms reflected the blood of his debut, and slapped Zhang Yifeng with one palm.

A roaring blood wolf appeared, following the cultivator of the Heavenly Immortal Realm and pounced on Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng didn't even have the motivation to look at this late-stage cultivator in Heavenly Wonderland, and raised his hand casually.

The dazzling golden rays of light condensed in Zhang Yifeng's hands, and immediately rushed towards the cultivator in the late Heavenly Wonderland.

In the blink of an eye, the dazzling golden light knocked out the cultivator who came straight towards Zhang Yifeng, and the two hands in front of him were cut off by the golden light shot by Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng learned this trick from Jin Xichan, which is similar to the magical power he released with his eyes.

However, Zhang Yifeng is not a Golden Crow, so he can only simulate that kind of energy that is just as strong as the sun with a lot of aura and immortal power.

But the results show that the damage caused is very considerable, and a single face-to-face will destroy the combat power of a late-stage cultivator in Heavenly Wonderland.

However, the monks of the shell organization can rely on blood to recover their injuries, and when they reach the realm of Heavenly Immortal Realm, they can recover their severed limbs without using the body of a blood god.

The broken-hand cultivator who was knocked away by Zhang Yifeng managed to stand up from the ground, looking at the broken hands, the blood on his face gradually weakened.

Immediately, a large amount of blood gushed out from the wounds of his broken hands to wrap the wounds, and a pair of brand new palms grew out in no time.

"Okay, what a terrifying magical power."

Looking at the newly grown hands, he gasped heavily, his loyalty to the organization was actually suppressed by the fear of facing Zhang Yifeng.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the body-refining cultivator did not dare to approach Zhang Yifeng again, but surrounded him from a distance.

Seeing that someone was beaten by Zhang Yifeng and lost self-confidence, the other twelve monks frowned and expressed disdain for this person's timid behavior.

"It seems that there are still smart people among you?"

Zhang Yifeng looked at the cultivator who did not dare to come up to trouble him from a distance, and said indifferently.

"Hey, don't brag, I'll make you regret it right away!"

After a cold drink, the remaining twelve looked at each other, knowing that they had to use that one.

Zhang Yifeng didn't change when he looked at them, just as he wanted to see where the limits of these people were.

"I made you break the blood light array before, but this time we are going to arrange an advanced version of the blood light array!"

A shell organization cultivator sneered at Zhang Yifeng, and immediately the twelve people were scattered at twelve points, and a barrier surrounded Zhang Yifeng and them in the center of the surging blood and energy gradually.

Looking at the slowly closing barrier, Zhang Yifeng shook his head. If he really wanted to run at this speed, how could this group of people catch him.

Finally, when Zhang Yifeng was free to move his body, the barrier of the formation finally closed.

"Humph, hahaha, I knew you would definitely not escape.

An arrogant person like you deserves to die in this formation! "

A sneer came, Zhang Yifeng hadn't seen who was speaking, and suddenly a large **** light lit up in the formation, shrouding Zhang Yifeng and a group of cultivators in the **** light.

After Zhang Yifeng was shrouded in blood, he felt that the speed of his aura slowed down, and at the same time, Zhang Yifeng's speed also slowed down a lot.

It seems that the effect of this formation is to add negative effects to those who enter the formation.

And the cultivators of the shell organization within the blood light all showed a comfortable color, and it was obvious that the blood light was beneficial to them.

"Hahaha, in this blood photovoltaic formation, you only have the chance to capture it!"

In the mad laughter, several figures came straight towards Zhang Yifeng. For a while, Zhang Yifeng hadn't adapted to the slowed speed, but they really got them.

Several figures passed by Zhang Yifeng staggeredly, slightly stunned, Zhang Yifeng felt a chill on his face.

Reaching out and touching his cheek, a bloodstain appeared in his hand.

Although Zhang Yifeng was stunned just now, his battle-hardened body still reacted subconsciously, avoiding the crucial attack of several shell organization monks.

Feeling the slowly recovering wound, this blood photovoltaic array can even interfere with Zhang Yifeng's recovery speed.

With interest flashing in his eyes, Zhang Yifeng wiped the blood on his hands.

"It's a bit of an interesting formation, but it's just a bit interesting, and it's normal after a little aftertaste."

Zhang Yifeng said with emotion on his face, there are really fewer and fewer formations that can make him feel amazing.

Hearing Zhang Yifeng belittle the formation developed by the organization, the twelve cultivators of the shell organization showed sullen expressions on their faces.

"Bragging, you don't have self-knowledge in the place of death, you should die in my hands!"




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