World of Cultivation

The sky was as red as a furnace, as if it had been burned red by the rain of spells.

Tian Hengbo's expression was as ugly as the burned sky. So far, they haven't even broken through the opponent's island defense formation!

In the yin and yang thunder cloud array, the sound of thunder is rolling! From time to time lightning flashes, and silver snakes twist and turn, with astonishing power. But what makes people feel even more desperate is the green light that lights up from time to time. I don’t know what these green lights are, but no matter how terrifying the method is, it will disappear like a bubble when it encounters the green light.

The Tian family started with Ling Zhi, but they also recruited a talisman cultivator who was proficient in talisman formations, but that talisman cultivator was now sweating profusely, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"How long will it take?" Tian Hengbo was anxious, with murderous intent in his voice.

He had never imagined beforehand that Turtle Island actually looked like a turtle huddled in its shell, so hard that it could break a person's teeth! They were abruptly blocked from the formation! If the defense of the formation cannot be broken through as soon as possible, it will severely damage the current high morale.

What made him even more angry was the unconcealed sarcasm from Tian Ye's words behind him. Tian Ye has a weird personality and has a very bad relationship with Tian Hengbo. Tian Hengbo couldn't bear being laughed at by Tian Ye.

"No... I don't know!" The talisman cultivator knew Tian Hengbo's fiery temper. He swallowed hard and tried his best to explain: "There is a master abbot on this island! The Yin-Yang Thunder Cloud Formation has been strengthened. It should be Plus thunderwood and the like. But there is also a very strange talisman formation on the island, which I have never seen before. This kind of talisman formation..."

"In other words, there is no way?" Tian Hengbo stared at Fu Xiu with a gloomy face.

Fu Xiu's heart tightened suddenly, and he stammered: "Subordinate... I need an hour, no, two hours..."

brush!

A ray of light flashed from Fu Xiu's neck, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

"What's the use of keeping you!" Tian Hengbo's voice was cold. Without even looking at the corpses on the ground, he turned around and ordered: "All of us attack! Anyone who retreats will be killed without mercy!"

Everyone around them was shocked, and they all responded.

Countless warrior cultivators came behind them, surrounding Turtle Island in a dark crowd, and preparing spells at the same time.

There was only one team that stood still and stood out, that was Tian Ye's war department!

Tian Hengbo felt resentful in his heart, but his face remained calm. He just ordered the other two elite troops to attack at the same time! He felt fierce in his heart, no matter what, he would capture Turtle Island today! Otherwise, from now on, you will never raise your head in front of Tian Ye.

To break through a talisman formation, besides cracking it, there is another way, and that is to attack by force! Theoretically, when the attack is powerful enough, any talisman array can be broken.

In an instant, countless magic formulas poured down!

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Ji Wei looked at the red-hot sky and exclaimed: "This Ziwu Qinggang Formation is really powerful! Your Excellency, you really have unpredictable abilities and can understand this great formation! It is fully qualified to be a great protection sect formation! Sir Just relying on this formation, you can become a faction of your own!"

Sun Bao said succinctly: "Now it is its own sect."

Ji Wei then thought about it, yes, there is no difference between an adult and a self-contained sect now.

"Ziwu Qinggang Formation" Zuo Mo didn't hide anything, everyone in Jinwu Camp learned from it and understood the secret. But the more I understand, the more I feel how unfathomable adults are.

Zuo Mo couldn't explain the origin of the jade slips, so he pretended that he realized it on his own. Zuo Mo just made an excuse, but unexpectedly he attracted everyone's admiration.

They don't know that this "Ziwu Qinggang Formation" has a great origin! How can the talisman array that has been collected by Pu Yao to this day be an ordinary thing?

It's raining outside, but the island is calm. The talisman array, which was already extremely powerful, became even more powerful under the auspices of Xiaota. Regardless of the opponent's violent bombardment, it is like a rock in the waves, standing still.

The two of them were not nervous at all. Not only them, other cultivators from the Golden Crow Camp also ran out to watch the fun, and no one showed any fear.

Because not far from them, the sword cultivators from the Suzaku Camp,

ready!

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In the gloomy and dark cave, Shulong and others surrounded the black pool.

"Should we help?" Awen couldn't help but ask.

"No need, they can handle it." Shu Long stared at the demon soldiers floating in the black pool with a solemn expression. Everyone around him acted like they didn't dare to show off their dignity.

After a while, the black pool suddenly bubbled, as if it was about to boil.

Shu Long's expression became more serious and he said in a deep voice: "Have you remembered the method I just told you?"

Everyone nodded in unison.

"The demon soldiers recognize their masters, and each has their own destiny. It doesn't matter if they don't get it this time. No one can feel resentful!" Shu Long's eyes slowly swept across the crowd.

"Ha, Brother Long is getting more and more verbose."

"What's there to be resentful about? They're all our brothers!"

"Brothers who have obtained the magic weapon, go out and do your best, and don't let the Suzaku camp steal our limelight!"

"That's a good thing to say! I've been holding back this tone, and I want to let these birdmen know that our guard camp is powerful!"

The competitive relationship between the two camps can be seen from the names. The practitioners of Weiying call Zhuque Camp Bird Camp, while the practitioners of Zhuque Camp call Weiying Camp Coolie.

As soon as these words came out, there was an immediate response and excitement! They were not convinced that the Suzaku Camp was always in the limelight.

An imperceptible smile appeared on Shulong's lips. He usually used this competitive relationship to encourage everyone to practice. Now it seems that the effect is good!

Blackpool suddenly became quiet, all sounds suddenly disappeared, and everyone's eyes turned to Blackpool. The quiet black pool is like a smooth and discernible mirror, without a trace of ripples.

At this moment, a magic weapon quietly surfaced.

A sharp and pure evil spirit enveloped the cave without any warning. Every camp guard couldn't help but hold his breath and stared straight at this magic weapon.

This is a scimitar. The pure black blade has no luster. However, the unusual arc seems to have an invisible force that can firmly catch people's eyes.

Demonic soldiers continued to float to the surface of the pool, and the evil aura in the cave became more and more intense, almost becoming real. Shulong and the others only felt that it was indescribably wonderful. These evil auras were no more than poisonous to the cultivators, but to them, it was as if their whole bodies were soaked in a hot spring, which was indescribably comfortable.

No one made any move, although their faces were full of excitement, they were waiting for Shulong's order.

Shu Long shouted: "Let's start!"

They couldn't wait to activate Ku Wei's mental skills, and suddenly the cave was filled with murderous intent. Everyone had a solemn look on their face. They released their murderous intent to their heart's content, and their whole bodies were enveloped in pure murderous intent that seemed to be real.

The lingering black mist was like exuding an alluring fragrance. The demonic soldiers in the black pool were attracted and vibrated one after another. The calm black pool was suddenly shattered.

The demon soldiers choose their master.

For the Kuwei including Shulong, this is a very novel thing. Even the magic soldiers have no specific concept, but they know that this can make them stronger! Become more powerful!

That's enough!

For these slave guards who were once cultivators, following the master is their only goal in survival. However, they discovered that their combat effectiveness was much inferior to that of the Suzaku Battalion, which resulted in a rather limited role for them. For this group of people who only follow Zuo Mo, being unable to play a role is more frustrating and unacceptable than death!

Everyone has pushed their magic skills to the extreme, and their eyes show the calmness and perseverance that have gone through hardships.

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Ning Yi looked at Wei Sheng in front of him greedily, what a superb soul! He could smell the pure scent of this soul, it was so charming and intoxicating!

"What a masterpiece from God!" Ning Yi licked his lips, his long and narrow eyes revealing the demonic excitement!

Wei Sheng said nothing. He could feel the powerful and terrifying aura of the other party, especially the bloody umbrella in his hand. The ferocious aura exuded made him feel like he was in hell.

But he did not waver, he would never be afraid of the enemy's strength, not before, not now, not in the future!

He is Wei Sheng, the indomitable Wei Sheng!

He looked at the opponent without fear, without the slightest fear in his heart. The fighting intent in his eyes was like an exploding sword intent. Only those who were familiar with him knew that he had entered a fighting state!

The black sword in his hand was raised and pointed directly at the opponent.

"Why struggle needlessly?" Ning Yi shook his head and smiled, as if he saw a pet playing around.

boom!

The overwhelming sword intent is like a volcano breaking through the last layer of restraints and rising into the sky!

The space within three feet around Wei Sheng seemed to collapse suddenly, showing an unnatural distortion.

The more Ning Yi looked at it, the more he liked it: "Not bad, not bad! What a good boy! You can cultivate your sword intent to this extent at a young age, and it doesn't mean it's a waste of your soul! I like this as a sword-wielding Shura!"

Suddenly, Ning Yi stopped laughing: "Why should I talk so much nonsense to you?" The smile on his lips became thicker, but his eyes suddenly turned fierce: "Die!"

Before he finished speaking, the Blood Demon Shura umbrella in his hand snapped open and flew to Ning Yi's head. I saw the Blood Demon Shura Umbrella rotating slowly, emitting red light, and protecting Ning Yi in the middle.

A flash of red blood, with a disgusting smell of blood, came towards Wei Sheng.

Wei Sheng felt an extremely dangerous feeling in his heart, and without hesitation, he swiped the black sword in his hand!

The space in front of Wei Sheng was actually opened by this sword, and there was a dark void inside. I don't know what it was!

The bloody light was blocked by this sword!

"Not bad!" Ning Yi snorted coldly: "But this is not enough!"

I saw the Blood Demon Shura Umbrella turning faster and faster, the blood light was shining brightly, and the smell of blood in the air became more and more pungent. What's even more shocking is that the hole in the air is being closed little by little by the blood! My QT room is open! Fang Xiang’s official QT room number [9177] click to enter