From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS

Chapter 433: The peak of Shenwu, nothing more than that (fifth update 5

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In the bottom of the pit.

Wan Yuanzhou was covered in blood, and his bluish-white skin was now dyed red with blood.

Even though he was so injured, his breath did not weaken much.

Just when he was about to rise from the bottom of the pit, Qin Shujian had already fallen from the sky.

boom-

In the big formation.

Lian Guming's face was gloomy at this moment, looking at the void of stars around him, he burst out with powerful attacks with every movement of his hands and feet, constantly bombarding the surrounding void.

However.

No matter how he attacked, the eighteen stars in the sky were swaying without any sign of collapse.

"Grandmaster level formation!"

The Ancient Nether Spirit God Lian spread out, trying to find flaws in the formation.

Unfortunately, this was his first time ever fighting against a formation master.

I have only heard of the methods of the Formation Master.

The expected battle did not happen, and before he had time to react, he was surrounded by Qin Shujian's formation.

To this.

Lian Guming naturally understood Qin Shujian's approach.

He simply wanted to use the formation to trap his heavenly being, and then use all his strength to deal with the other members of the Heavenly Corpse Sect.

but-

Lian Guming didn't have much worries.

Although he is trapped here, there are still many strong men in the divine martial realm in Tianzhi Sect, and there are even great monks like Wan Yuanzhou who are at the peak of divine martial arts and can rival half-step celestial beings.

Even if he didn't take action, Yuan Zong would not be able to compete with the Tianzhi Sect.

and.

Although he was trapped by the formation at the moment, it was only temporary.

Without the formation controlled by the person setting up the formation, being able to besiege a celestial being is already the limit, and it is almost impossible to defeat him.

"I want to see how long your formation can trap me!"

Lian Guming punched out, the void cracked and trembled, and the shaking eighteen stars swayed crazily.

Immediately, endless thunder was seen falling from the sky.

It's just that the thunder that can kill the strong ones in the divine martial realm is not worth mentioning in front of the Heavenly Man Daxiu.

The black Gang Qi spread out like mist.

Wherever it passed, the thunder was completely destroyed.

The next second.

Lian Guming transformed into a hundred-foot giant, stretched out his huge and generous palms, and grabbed the eighteen stars in the sky just like a god picking up the stars, sun and moon.

With his eyesight, he can naturally see it.

The center of this formation is the eighteen stars in the sky.

As long as those stars are destroyed, the formation will collapse.

boom! !

Eighteen stars burst out with intense light and turned into eighteen giants of about twenty feet, trapping Lian Gu Ming inside.

Outside the formation.

The fighting became more intense.

But the real center of the battle was the battle between Qin Shujian and Wan Yuanzhou.

This is the peak elder of the Heavenly Corpse Sect’s divine martial arts. At this moment, he has no power to fight back. His body, which is comparable to a half-walking weapon, has cracked and his blood is flowing all over the ground.

Qin Shujian's killing intent was awe-inspiring, and the potential of the Ancient Eternal Land was reached to its limit. Every punch was struck with the force of shattering the sky and the earth, giving Wan Yuan State no chance to recover.

As for the rest of the Tianzhi Sect who want to intervene in the rescue, they have no chance.

"Ahem!"

Wan Yuanzhou was coughing up blood. He tried his best to raise his hands to resist, but he was attacked even more fiercely.

Until now.

He never thought that he would lose so miserably.

Not through any external means, just the crushing of pure physical strength.

Qin Shujian clenched his fist and said with a cold expression, "It seems that I beat you to death today!"

"The peak of divine martial arts, nothing more than that!"

The words have fallen!

Punch out!

Wan Yuanzhou's chest suddenly sunk in, and he was coughing up blood again.

But a terrifying burst of power knocked his entire body into the air.

Qin Shujian stepped into the void, and the offensive did not stop for a moment, all bombarding Wan Yuanzhou.

After a dozen breaths.

boom!

Wan Yuanzhou's body suddenly exploded, turning into blood mist and scattering from the void.

See here.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

"Elder Wan is dead!"

"Beat to death by Qin Shujian!"

For the strong men of the Tianzhi Sect, the fall of Wan Yuanzhou was more shocking than the fall of any great cultivator of the Divine Martial Realm.

Wan Yuan State!

That was one of the famous top experts in the Tianzhi Sect under the self-refining ancient underworld.

The strength is not only in Nanfeng Mansion, but also in the entire Dazhao cultivation world, it can be ranked high.

Even the people of Yuanzong were shocked by what happened in front of them.

His sect leader's method of suppressing the enemy's strength is the formation, but when it comes to his own cultivation level, he has just entered the realm of divine martial arts.

In their opinion, Qin Shujian's strength was far inferior to Wan Yuanzhou.

but now.

Qin Shujian blasted Wan Yuanzhou into the air, completely showing a crushing attitude.

This situation was completely beyond the expectations of others.

After a brief shock.

Yuan Zong's morale greatly increased.

"Sect Master Divine Power!" Someone shouted, completely breaking the silence of the moment.

Immediately afterwards, the fighting broke out again.

Xiang Haoqian Spirit God wields the sword, and the long sword composed of twenty-seven low-grade spiritual weapons turns into a powerful sword formation to fight against the enemy.

And his opponent.

He is one of the few elders in the Heavenly Corpse Sect who is above the seventh level of divine martial arts.

Xiang Haoqian was originally a high-grade formation mage, and he had been polishing his skills in this realm for many years.

Being able to go from being a casual cultivator to where he is today is not only due to great opportunities, but also his talent and talents that cannot be denied.

So after entering Yuanzong.

He observed that Qin Shujian's master skills in the formation hall had reached the point where he could break through the formation master with just one strike, and his strength in the formation became even deeper.

Combined with his own realm of the third level of Shenwu.

Even when facing a strong man at the seventh level of Shenwu, Xiang Haoqian was not at a disadvantage in the slightest.

but-

This is just about not falling behind.

It is almost impossible to win.

After the fall of Wan Yuanzhou, although Xiang Haoqian was shocked, his confidence increased greatly, and the power of driving the sword formation was also a little more powerful.

the other side.

The elder who faced off was obviously completely angered by the fall of Wan Yuan State.

boom!

A punch struck out, sending the two long swords flying horizontally. Then the elder's body suddenly rose, and a spiritual weapon sword appeared in his hand. With the momentum of destroying everything, he slashed at Xiang Haoqian. past.

See this.

Xiang Haoqian's expression changed, and then the spirit god urged him to turn twenty-seven long swords into a sword shield, directly intercepting the opponent's attack.

Ding!

Sparks fly.

The long sword trembled slightly, as if it would break at any time. A terrible vibration force came from the sword, making Xiang Haoqian feel a slight tingling in his mind.

However, he didn't just back down.

Instead, he endured the pain of the spiritual god, activated the sword array to change, and still surrounded the divine martial realm monk.

Take the current situation as an example.

Xiang Haoqian understood that he did not need to kill his opponent, as long as he could surround him, it was enough.

"It's a pity that the twenty-seven long swords are all low-grade spiritual weapons. If I can gather the twenty-seven long swords that are high-grade spiritual weapons, then the sword formation formed by them will be formed. How can I be afraid of a seventh-level divine martial artist!"

He also felt a little regretful in his heart. Although low-grade spiritual weapons were also strong, their power had been greatly weakened for such powerful people.

It's just that it's too difficult to collect its twenty-seven high-grade spiritual weapon-level swords.

Being able to gather low-grade spiritual weapons has already drained his wealth.

This was the reason why he got the spiritual weapon by chance because he had a good relationship with Shen Yuqing.

to this end.

The Formation Hall also owes a lot of foreign debts.

But now, when the power of the sword formation was truly unleashed, Xiang Haoqian knew that the debt was well owed.

Just like Xiang Haoqian, he is not the only one who can face those who are above the seventh level of Shenwu.

I saw golden lotus blooming.

Zheng Fang holds the golden lotus in his hand and is already in an invincible position, and his opponent is also a great monk who is above the seventh level of divine martial arts.

Although the Great Elder of the Yuan Sect was only at the Yukong Realm, the vastness of the True Yuan flowed into the Golden Lotus like an endless stream, directly dragging down a top expert from the Heavenly Corpse Sect by himself.

"A monk in the air control realm, you are looking for death!"

Hong Ningtian was furious now. He didn't have any weapons. He was practicing body-training techniques and was already comparable to a semi-walking weapon.

Unless you have a Taoist weapon in hand.

Otherwise, any spiritual weapon will not be as useful as himself.

Looking at Zheng Fang in front of him.

The murderous intention in Hong Ningtian's heart was stronger than ever before.

A monk in the air control realm, under normal circumstances, would be able to kill him casually.

But Zheng Fang has a sixth-grade golden lotus to protect his body. In terms of defensive ability, it is not weaker than a strong man at the peak of divine martial arts.

In this case, it is completely a turtle shell that is difficult to break.

To this.

Hong Ningtian didn't want to pay attention and planned to kill other Yuanzong monks.

But as soon as he stopped, the opponent immediately launched an attack, like a tarsal maggot, clinging to him and refusing to let go.

However, although the other party is in the Sky Control Realm, his spiritual power is not even half weaker than that of the Great Monk in the Manifestation of Saint Realm, and it stretches endlessly as if it will never be exhausted.

This way.

One can imagine the anger in Hong Ningtian's heart.

He fights but cannot break the defense, and tries to get rid of the opponent but does not give him a chance.

In this way, the only thought left in his mind was to kill Zheng Fang.

Hong Ningtian's face was cold and stern, and his attacks continued: "I want to see how long your true energy can last. When your true energy is exhausted, I will kill you!"

Zheng Fang looked indifferent and didn't take Hong Ningtian's intimidation to heart at all.

This unassuming elder of Yuanzong, at this moment, has a calmness that ordinary people don't have.

With the sixth-grade golden lotus in hand, one is inherently invincible.

As for what the other party said about running out of true energy, Zheng Fang was not worried at all.

The Eternal Green Technique he practiced is not a powerful technique, but it has an advantage that others do not have, and that is - longevity.

Don't look at the fact that Zheng Fang is only in the air control realm now.

But when it comes to the foundation of the True Spirit Spirit, it is no weaker than that of the great monks in the Holy Realm.

so.

If Hong Ningtian wants to use up his true energy, it is destined not to be something that can be done in a short time.

At this moment.

The void trembled, and a terrifying wave suddenly spread.

(End of chapter)