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Eight hundred and fiftieth eight chapters fierce battle four

The sound of "Kaku" is endless, it is the sound of the impact of the space barrier.

Before the Jintangchi land defense formation, there was already a large blank space.

When a violent hurricane blows, it causes cracks in the valley and surging soil.

It was as if a huge iron plow had passed by the earth, easily cutting the solid earth like a tofu block.

The monks who had not had time to enter outside the temple before, all of them became dead souls under the hurricane.

When the hurricane approaches, it is even more powerful. No matter how big the formation of the Jintang Pond is, the flags in the dojo will be automatically.

The long tassels swayed wildly between the mountains, and the moving array flags underground were trembling endlessly. The monks alone had already struggled to support them.

After the storm that came raging, it had not yet gone far away. It only took a light circle in the air and was urged by a stream of air.

The sound of "huhhh" suddenly became loud, and the space was cut when the airflow and the hurricane intertwined. The noise caused by the six senses made the monks extremely uncomfortable.

Before the monks could adjust, the hurricane that had just gone around was gone.

At this time, the hurricane was blessed with the airflow, and its irritable power became more powerful.

When it came, it was like a sharp knife, analyzing layer by layer against the solid outer wall of the light curtain.

The sound of "kengkeng" sounded over the head. As the hurricane pierced into the light curtain, the formation of the Jintangchi suddenly burst out with a sound of gold and iron clashing.

Countless monks could feel the earth under their feet trembling violently, and the monks between the mountains had already moved their magic power to the extreme.

The twelve spiritual veins are guided by the array flag and are constantly changing positions in the underground world, extracting all the spiritual energy that has been deposited in the vast land for many years.

It was used to condense the light curtain, after repairing it many times, the sharp knife finally stopped above everyone's heads.

But the light curtain that was solid just now was much thinner.

Fortunately, the Jintangchi land formation was indeed made by Zhenjun Pinglu, and the hurricane had not yet pierced the light curtain and leaked in, but the vibration caused was quite heavy.

The atmosphere in the field suddenly became extremely tense, and the monks' noisy postures were closed in an instant, and a look of fear flashed in their eyes.

What kind of ferocious beast is this? It set off such a big formation before it even showed up!

Some monks who had just entered the vast land were even desperate. Just by judging by the power of this hurricane, they knew that the ferocious beasts that were attacking were definitely not ordinary people.

Not to mention that there is an endless beast tide after the hurricane, this must be a formation that the beast king can only trigger.

As soon as this thought came out, the crowd couldn't help but feel a stir, and the monks who were gathered were indeed a little panicked at this time.

A panic was about to spread among the crowd, which was a huge blow to the formation formed by the monks.

The voice of "Dingling" kept making louder, and the leading monk in the dojo frowned and said to himself: It's not good!

But at this time, they could not leave their posts easily, and could only comfort everyone by sending a voice. The leading monks were also calling in the hearts of Zhenjun Pinglu to come out to save the scene soon!

After the "Dingling" sounded loudly, through the continuous transmission of the leading monk, everyone's emotions were finally relieved.

However, before the monks could breathe a sigh of relief, the hurricane above their heads had already roared.

It was like a raging locust, lingering over the Pinglu Dojo.

Endless airflow was absorbed into it, and all the mud and sand buried underground surging, spreading in the air with a smell of earth.

The hurricane was wrapped in countless mud and sand, making the sky above the Pinglu Dojo even more dull.

The whistling sounds and the sound of boulders rolling across the entire dojo, and no trace of light was seen under the turbid light curtain.

The hurricane was surging more and more, and more debris were rolling up. It seemed that a giant was always encouraging it so that the hurricane could spin continuously.

As the saying goes: Wind is an invisible thing, but also a strong thing.

When the debris from the hurricane were swept up, the monks discovered that a huge meteorite had been condensed in the sky.

The meteorite began to spin rapidly as the hurricane raged, and there was enough terrifying energy brewing in it.

And if the hurricane is wrapped in a meteorite, it falls into the Jintangchi formation below...

The monks could not imagine at this time how powerful this was, and with a physical body, they could gather the power of nature for their own use!

After the hurricane, there seemed to be a pair of sharp eyes hidden. After a moment, the coldness in the eyes was about to come!

At this time, all the monks were frightened by the hurricane, and they were actually in a daze, staring blankly at the sky, and their hearts were probably shocked by such a formation.

"The evil is extremely rampant!"

At this time, a loud shout suddenly burst out from Pinglu's main vein!

The monks were all shocked, and the voice was really confident. When it burst out from under the abdomen, it was filled with an extremely strong anger.

Before he could turn his head and look at the Pinglu main vein behind, he felt something sweeping over his head quickly.

A feeling of cold scalp surged into my heart. I didn't have time to look closely, so I just wanted to lower my head to defend myself based on my feelings.

But this feeling came and went quickly. When the monks wanted to defend themselves, the chill on their scalp had already disappeared.

But there was another harsh whistling sound in my ears:

call out!

When the sound of the sound went away, the monks all looked up and locked their eyes on a purple light in the air.

The guy who just passed by the heads of the people was this thing, and it was this thing that made a sound of breaking through the air at this time!

When the purple light burst out, Xu Long raised his eyebrows under the flag and said in his heart: What a fast speed, what a powerful force!

I just noticed something strange and found out that I had no time to capture the trajectory of this purple light.

And at this moment, when the purple light burst out, he could catch the trace again.

At this time, the will was vaguely exploring, and only a long weapon was seen vaguely, like a spear.

It was just that the weapon was filled with powerful magic power, perhaps the magic power characteristics of the weapon owner, and it looked like a purple light bursting out.

When the spear was blasted out in an instant, the power caused was really great. The airflow in the dojo was brought up in an instant, and it flew out of the formation in a blink of an eye.

Seeing the purple light leaving quickly, the monks in the field raised their mouths.

When some leading monks saw the purple light blooming, they calmed down in their hearts. It seemed that the people in Pinglu Dojo had taken action.

The monks garrisoned between some mountains were even more shocked. When they saw the purple light piercing out like feather arrows, they were like seeing some respected person.
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