Just after Wang Chen took the elixir to replenish his true energy, the situation changed again. He saw that the strong wind in the eye of the wind not only did not stop after blowing countless times, but actually blew more and more fiercely.

The beads gradually became unable to hold up, and there were slight cracks on them.

Boom!! Finally, after absorbing countless strong winds, the Wind-fixing Bead couldn't hold on anymore and exploded violently. Immediately, countless violent winds of all types mixed with violent energy spread towards the surroundings. The eye of the wind was the first to bear the brunt, and was affected by it.

Under the influence of this violent energy, it was actually shattered by the countless strong winds in the Fixed Wind Bead. Wang Chen and the little witch were already prepared, but they were only slightly shocked.

"Wang Chen, you are lucky. With this Wind-Fixing Pearl, the power of each wound in the Seven-Injury Divine Wind Formation is geometrically multiplied. Now you don't even have the Wind-Fixing Pearl, let's see how you can hold on.

Even the Immortal Lord cannot survive the Seven-Scar Divine Wind Formation! Hahaha..." Feng Yunlong's laughter finally came out again.

"Seven wounds divine wind formation, fifth wound, soul suppression!"

After Wang Chen had just recovered some of his true energy, Fifth Lei's cold voice came out. Almost instantly, before Wang Chen saw the eye of the wind appear, a slight breeze suddenly blew out of the black space.

This breeze only slightly swept across Wang Chen's face. Wang Chen and the little witch immediately felt a sharp pain in their hearts, as if their souls were entangled with a thin thread, and on the other end of the thin thread was added

Mount-like pressure

Puff! Wang Chen couldn't bear the severe pain in his heart immediately, and he spat out two mouthfuls of blood. The little witch's face turned pale. If she hadn't been protected by the blood phoenix clothes, she would have been no longer as good as Wang Chen at this time.

"Hey, Wang Chen, I have to say that you are indeed the person I have seen who has persisted the longest in this Seven-Shang Divine Formation. According to legend, the genius patriarch of our clan who was the reincarnation of Qiongqi's remnant soul who founded this formation also said that if he

If you are not a formation holder, you can only hold on to the fifth injury in this formation at most, so you will not die unjustly!"

"Qiongqi?" The little witch's face changed slightly, as if she thought of something.

"Yeah?"

But it was too late, and it was too soon. After Wang Chen spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, his face straightened. A look of determination flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and swallowed a mouthful of his life essence and blood.

Suddenly, Wang Chen felt that the frozen essence began to burn instantly, but there was a violent tearing feeling in his soul.

"Destroy the stars and turn them into nothing. The sword carries the soul, and the shadow follows the heart! The sword shadow chasing soul technique, break it!"

In the midst of lightning and flint, Wang Chen temporarily resumed his actions, only to see his handprints change rapidly. The two blue and purple swords quickly merged into one above his head at an unprecedented speed, turning into a huge lightsaber and roaring towards the eye of the wind.

go

Boom! I saw the blue and purple swords hitting the eye of the wind, but the blow was not broken.

At this time, Wang Chen only felt as if his soul was about to be torn apart by the thin thread. The real energy in his body was depleted instantly. He gritted his teeth and changed his handprint again: "Destroy the stars, lead to

I thought it was empty, the sword carries the soul, and the shadow follows the heart! The sword shadow chasing soul technique is broken!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!!! The blue and purple swords hit the eye of the wind again. This time, the powerful momentum finally successfully wiped out the eye of the wind. But Wang Chen, puff! puff!! sprayed repeatedly.

A few mouthfuls of blood flew out.

"Seven wounds divine wind formation, the fifth wound, reaching for the stars and covering the sun!"

Without waiting for Wang Chen to rest, the restriction of the fifth injury followed. Suddenly, hundreds of wind eyes appeared densely in the void around him, just like pairs of eyes. Looking at the injured Wang Chen, he sneered.

The space was suddenly filled with a bleak killing intent.

Wang Chen looked at the densely packed wind eyes around him. This time, even he closed his eyes in despair. Only the ancient golden immortals had the strength to break the seven-scarred divine wind formation.

"Smelly slave, hold on a little longer!"

It was too late to say that, in this room of lightning and flint, the little witch saw that Wang Chen was injured, but there were more golden magic sticks in her hands. She looked solemn, and the seals of her hands changed continuously, urging the five-color sacred stone to slowly inlay.

A golden light suddenly burst out from the golden staff, and behind the little witch suddenly appeared the boundless starry sky, with billions of stars twinkling. Among them, there was a magnificent golden gate in the starry sky, carved with dragons and phoenixes, and there were thousands of them.

Behind the huge gate, there are still giant gates, layer upon layer. There are a total of twelve giant gates, lined up in a row. They are majestic, mysterious and shocking.

"disease!"

I saw the little witch wave the magic wand in her hand, and suddenly, the second golden door suddenly opened slowly. From the golden door, an extremely handsome man with twenty-eight golden giant wings flew out.

"Ah...it turns out to be the ancient demon god Qiongqi! Demon girl, who are you!"

Seeing Qiongqi's appearance, Feng Yunlong's voice finally showed a hint of surprise.

"Kill your people!"

The little witch smiled coldly, waved the golden magic staff in her hand, and shouted: "Qiongqi, come on, break this damn formation."

The Wind God Sacrifice and the Seven-Scar Divine Wind Formation were created by a genius patriarch of the Winged Human Race. There is a legend that this genius patriarch is the reincarnation of the remnant soul of the ancient demon god Qiongqi, so when he saw the little witch, he actually summoned Qiongqi, Fengyunlong's expression

A big change, the handprints changed rapidly: "The sixth injury, open!"

Roar--a deep roar came from Qiongqi's throat. The twenty-eight golden wings behind him swung violently, and an extremely strong whirlwind blew out from behind him, instantly forming a transparent wind barrier.

Around Wang Chen and the little witch

At the same time, the countless wind eyes around them quickly began to transform, and gradually gathered together towards the center, forming a strange five-star array. In the center of the array, a huge black hole about several feet wide gradually appeared.

come out

Zizizi - I saw that the black hole was extremely wide, with cold stars dotted there, and a brilliant light. There was a strange electric spark flashing at the entrance of the hole. It was really like a huge passage connecting the black hole, as if there were countless ghosts and evil spirits.

It's like jumping out of that hole at any time

"Seven wounds divine wind formation, the sixth wound, heaven and earth will be destroyed together!"

A cold voice came out, and countless black winds were suddenly blown out of the huge black hole, sweeping towards Wang Chen and the two of them. At the same time, the countless wind eyes around them suddenly spurted out.

Countless Brahma-killing divine fires are mixed in the wind

Suddenly, the whole world was plunged into darkness. The powerful black wind tore even the void into countless space cracks everywhere, and the sky was full of beacon fire. The whole world seemed to be plunged into a hell.
Chapter completed!