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Chapter 2569 The saddest Mahayana monk in history

The leaders of the four sea clans reacted relatively quickly.

When I saw the token, the first thought in my mind was... hurry up and grab it!

As a result, an extremely shocking scene occurred.

The four Mahayana demon monks all took action at this moment.

However, at this critical moment, they did not forget the most important point.

At present, the twelve yin and yang rotation formation has been fully opened. Maybe after one or two breaths, all those holding tokens will be forced to enter the formation.

Therefore, while fighting for the token, they must also bring a monk in the clan who is below the tribulation stage into the formation.

Therefore, when these four Mahayana monks took action, no one had the chance to kidnap someone in the camp.

Those selected tribesmen felt as if they were hit on the head by cakes falling from the sky, and they were all intoxicated.

The four great monks soared into the sky.

However, it was Zhang Ming, the leader of the Zhengyi Alliance, who took the upper hand.

Zhang Ming's cultivation level is not to say the weakest among all the Mahayana monks, but it is similar. However, the human monks will eventually surpass the sea clan in terms of speed, not to mention, Zhang Ming has the upper hand.

"Haha, this last key belongs to me, Zhengyimeng, and no one can take it away!"

Zhang Ming sneered twice.

At this time, he was only a few feet away from the key token.

"Good job!"

He sneered and threw the Zhengyi League monk who nodded in agreement upwards. At the same time, he also rushed forward, preparing to stop several other sea tribe monks.

Although his cultivation is slightly weaker, it is still very difficult to defeat him in a short period of time.

"Damn humans!"

When the Mahayana monks from the four major families saw this scene, they immediately gritted their teeth with hatred.

However, they did not give up, but rushed towards this side with all their strength.

After all, as long as the formation hasn't sucked the token into it, they have a chance!

"You're all too late!"

At this time, Zhang Ming was standing in front of the token, and the token was within reach!

But at this critical moment.

Zhang Ming suddenly felt that there seemed to be a wave of strange monks in the air.

Maybe he never thought that someone would be so bold as to steal something from him!

However, what Zhang Ming didn't know was that at this moment, Lin Feng took action.

At the same time as the invisibility technique was being cast, Lin Feng flashed and came to the token.

At the same time, Qian Longsuo was also included in the Dinghai Divine Pearl.

This set of actions is completed in one go.

This was a plan that Lin Feng had prepared for a long time, and of course it would not go to waste.

At this moment, a huge suction force came from the twelve yin and yang rotating formation.

Some monks began to be sucked in, but Lin Feng was just in time to reach out and grab the token at this critical moment.

"Boy! You are looking for death!"

Zhang Ming suddenly became angry.

"Sorry."

His spiritual consciousness had been locked on Lin Feng from a distance, but just when he was about to send out a thunderous strike, he suddenly felt a black shadow gradually enlarging in front of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards...

All the tokens were submerged into the formation.

Zhang Ming's whole person showed a sluggish state, standing in mid-air.

The light above the formation has dissipated, and the original calm has returned.

The Twelve Yin-Yang Rotation Array will be opened for seven days, and by then all the monks who are still alive will be teleported out of it.

The scene fell into an eerie silence.

Including the Mahayana monks from the four major families who rushed forward to fight for the token.

The four of them all looked at Zhang Ming with very strange eyes.

I saw a very clear shoe print on Zhang Ming's face.

This shoe print, from forehead to chin, is perfect. Using the slightly red nose with a hint of nosebleed as a reference, the two sides are very symmetrical.

quiet!

All the monks in the Zhengyi League were stunned. They all stood on the ground and stared at the sky with their eyes wide open.

At this moment, they seemed unable to believe that what they saw was real.

"God...what the hell? The leader of the alliance..."

"By a monk who suddenly jumped out?"

"One kick..."

"Put it on your face?"

When the four monks summed up the matter perfectly one sentence at a time.

The scene exploded instantly.

All the monks from the Sea Tribe, including the members of the Bijing Bayu Tribe who did not get the second spot, burst into laughter.

"It makes me laugh to death. A human monk in the Mahayana stage has actually been left a footprint by a person."

"I felt a trace of the human breath that entered it before. Not surprisingly, it should be a monk in the stage of personal transformation."

"What? I'm only in the Divine Transformation stage? Are you kidding me? A Mahayana monk was kicked in the face by a monk in the Divine Transformation stage? There were also footprints left? Hahaha."

Raging laughter sounded from below.

Above the sky, the body of Zhang Ming, the leader of the Zhengyi Alliance, was trembling violently, and the terrifying Mahayana pressure that could crush everything was rippling around him.

"Alliance...alliance leader."

The Zhengyi League monk who was caught in Zhang Ming's hand trembled and said, his body bones were making crackling sounds, and it was obvious that he could no longer withstand the pressure.

"Um?"

Zhang Ming suddenly turned around and stared at the monk with a pair of scarlet eyes.

Inexplicably, looking at Zhang Ming's face covered with shoe prints and a trace of blood, the monk couldn't help but smile.

As a result, he was tragic.

A monk in the integration stage fell from a height of hundreds of meters... to be precise, he was thrown down. Using the acceleration of gravity in physics, what is the chance of this monk surviving?

"Damn guy!"

Zhang Ming roared angrily in mid-air, like an orangutan who failed to mate.

"Okay, let's all go back."

The supreme elder of the Bi Jing Bayu clan was somewhat gloating about his misfortune.

He suddenly felt a lot more balanced in his heart.

Indeed, none of the four major royal families got this quota.

But the key point is that the leader of the Zhengyi Alliance, who was clearly well prepared, did not get this quota. Instead, he was embarrassed in front of all the monks present.

I believe that it won’t be long before the whole Hanhai City will be in an uproar.

A dignified monk in the Mahayana stage was kicked in the face by a monk in the Tribulation Stage, leaving traces.

This kind of scandal...

The big bosses of the four major families looked at each other, with a hint of joy flashing across their expressions.

They were thankful that fortunately they were not the unlucky ones.

After returning to the camp, Zhang Ming's face looked gloomy and scary.

He was so angry that he almost lost his mind immediately.

Zhang Ming really couldn't understand how that kid got close to the token. He was obviously just a weakling in the transformation stage, but until he reached the token, he didn't even notice him with his spiritual knowledge in the Mahayana stage.
Chapter completed!
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