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Meng Lei nodded and said decisively: "I'm sure this must be a formation. I've seen it thousands of years ago. I was too careless. We have been searching for so long but have not had Ou Chuyang's whereabouts. He must have been hiding in the mountains and setting up the formations. When we come, we will use the heavenly artifact to attract a large number of warriors to catch them all in one go."

"What? What is his purpose?" Yan Ping asked.

"Purpose?" Meng Lei sneered and gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Yan, brothers, have you ever thought about what a person whose soul has reached the level of a high-level god needs to do most now."

When everyone heard this, their faces suddenly turned cold and they said in unison: "Yuanli, it's Yuanli. This kid has just ascended. Without Yuanshi, he needs a lot of Yuanli to improve his cultivation."

"The answer is right." Meng Lei sighed, then looked at Shangu with murderous intent: "What a terrible boy, using the formation and using the heavenly artifact to attract a large number of powerful gods. His purpose is to improve his cultivation in this place. What a vicious plan."

“What should I do now?”

For a moment, even if everyone was a high-level god, they had no idea. At the same time, they looked at Meng Lei, the only person who knew the formation.

Meng Lei thought for a while and said, "We are not people who practice formations and do not understand the horror of formations at all. However, I know one thing, formations require the power of the soul to hold them only, and each formation has a formation eye [Biquge 520 www.biquge520.me]. We can work together to find the formation eye. As long as we destroy the formation eye, the formation will naturally be broken."

"We don't understand nonsense at all. If we go in rashly and can't find it, wouldn't it be a death?" Xu Luohong, a high-level god, roared angrily when he heard this.

Xu Luohong and Zilu ranked 7382nd on the list.

Meng Lei glared at Xu Luohong and said, "Otherwise, there is another way."

"What method?" The person who spoke was Fan Ni, who ranked 5543rd on the Zilu Tian List.

Meng Lei said viciously: "Enter the formation and kill Ou Chuyang."

"Wouldn't that be more difficult? He is more familiar with the formation than us."

Fang Hai, 1872nd on the Zilu Tian List, is the strength of this person in Luoyan City, second only to Yan Ping.

Meng Lei waved his hand and said, "So, we can't go down now. We must observe the changes in this formation and find an opportunity to take advantage of it. In addition, maintaining the formation requires a lot of power of the soul, and he cannot maintain it for too long."

"When will you have to wait?" Liang Ping, 1934th in the Zilu Tianlist.

This time, Meng Lei didn't answer because he didn't understand the formation. He just said with a little understanding: "I don't know, wait and see."

Yan Ping nodded and immediately made a decision: "Okay, I'll order people to return to the city now and ask the formation master to come over. We'll wait here. If you have the chance, I'll take him as soon as possible."

"It's good." Meng Lei nodded.

Just as the strong men were discussing how to deal with it, the formation had entered a stable state of operation, and was in the center of the formation. Countless powerful men were still snatching the Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel in vain. Just as they were fighting, a figure rose from the ground. At the same time, the Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel seemed to have life and rotated on the spot.

"Puff~"

Relying on the closest few powerful gods, how could they resist the sharpness of the Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel? As the wheel blade danced, several heads flew out, and blood immediately spurted out from their necks.

Ou Chuyang landed on the ground, swung the black flame sword in his right hand, and then slashed it out several times. In an instant, more than ten early-level gods died under the sword light. Ou Chuyang stretched out his hand, and more than ten Yuanshen were pulled closer by a suction force exerted by Ou Chuyang. Ou Chuyang opened his mouth and swallowed it. The souls of more than ten early-level gods immediately turned into pure Yuanshen clear streams and rushed into Ou Chuyang's Three Thousand Worlds.

Feeling a surge of force sweeping up, Ou Chuyang was energetic, and his arms were raising, and he roared angrily: "Where is the fragrance?"

"Peng~"

With Ou Chuyang's roar, the fragrance burst out from the ground. At this time, he was no longer wearing a red robe, but instead of wearing a green long skirt. His belt was tied tightly, revealing his slender waist to the fullest, and his chest was even more round and full.

If everyone hadn't had their eyes red when they fought to the death, Lianxiang would have an absolute 100% chance of turning back.

As soon as Lianxiang appeared, Ou Chuyang was startled by Qi Qingxiu's outfit, but now Ou Chuyang didn't have time to sigh. He moved his left finger lightly. As soon as Ou Chuyang said, his soul flew out of his mouth.

Ou Chuyang said: "Pity the fragrance, follow my soul and kill."

Knowing that Lianxiang was not familiar with the formation and was afraid that he would fall into a misunderstanding, Ou Chuyang summoned the soul to lead the way. At the same time, Ou Chuyang's soul could also be used as a weapon for killing people. The powerful power of the high-level god's soul was not in vain.

Lianxiang took the order and smiled charmingly at Ou Chuyang before leaving. She had seen Ou Chuyang's power now. Lianxiang had never thought that a warrior in the Earth Martial Realm who had just ascended to the sky would turn the fire domain, one of the nine realms, and even she had to rely on him to save nearly a million years to achieve the level of a god-general.

You should know that the Heart-Eating Beetle is no better than other races. Its realm of the gods is the most difficult to break through. However, once the Heart-Eating Beetle reaches the level of a divine general, its cultivation speed will be increased by a hundred times or even a thousand times.

It is precisely because of this that Lianxiang admires Ou Chuyang well, and even now he regards Ou Chuyang as his eternal master.

With a smile, Lianxiang followed Ou Chuyang's soul and rushed to the east. It was the location of the Fire Spirit Array. The Heart-Devouring Beetle is not afraid of fire, so this Fire Spirit Array is only effective for those powerful gods who are trying to seize treasures, and the Heart-Devouring Beetle can just play the role of its huge military power.

Turning his head, Lianxiang changed into a cold face, and his two jade hands flew around, waved towards him suddenly, shouting: "Children, go ahead."

With a command, the entire Five Spirits Divine Punishment Formation became even more chaotic. Tens of millions of heart-devouring beetles were caught off guard by the strong men, and rushed into the small world of the purple palace, and then bit the soul madly.

At that time, screams were heard one after another, and wailing cries continued.

It is exactly what Ou Chuyang said: When a person is most vulnerable, it is the time when he is full of fear. At this time, whether it is a god or a human, his reaction speed and ability will drop to the lowest point, which also causes the final situation of the heart-eating beetle army to be able to do everything.

Ou Chuyang held the knife in one hand and stood proudly in the Five Spirits Divine Punishment Formation. His shining eyes looked at the painful scene around him, but there was no sign of unbearable expression on his face. He knew that martial arts self-cultivation was originally against the will of heaven and was a journey of life-and-death death. There was no turning back on this road. Only by walking with perseverance and taking away all the stumbling blocks in front of him can he stand at the end of this world and look down on everyone.

"Luo Yancheng, Yan Ping, Meng Lei, Wu Xing, you all want me to die. Today I will let you kill you, and you will be upset."

Feeling the rapid entry of tens of thousands of powerful gods into the valley, Ou Chuyang's thoughts moved and the Five Spirits God-killing Formation officially opened.

In an instant, strong winds swept through the valley, dust and sand were everywhere, heavy rain and hail, lightning and thunder, the Nine Nether Earth Fire spread and rise, and the strange flowers of the demon trees were blooming in an all-round way.

A super-large world with five spirits started to operate frantically under the powerful primordial power of five small Yuan Souls as the array eyes.

At the bottom of the cave, Ou Chuyang was full of murderous intent. The Black Flame Knife was already in his hand. The awe-inspiring blade trembled continuously, as if he felt the master's passionate fighting spirit and kept buzzing.

"Kill~"

He opened his thin lips and spit out a word of killing from his mouth. Ou Chuyang took the lead in breaking through the thick rock layer above his head and flew out of the cave.

I had been waiting for this moment, and I smiled charmingly, waved my jade hands gently, and said, "Children, eat as much as you like. Huh~"

While speaking, Lian Xiang disappeared into the cave.

At that time, tens of millions of heart-eating beetles were squeaking, and the underground began to rush towards the inside of the valley.

"What's going on? Fire, there is fire there, it's earth fire, it's so cold."

"Waves? Why do waves appear here? Where is this?"

"Wind, that's a tornado, how could this happen?"

"Heavenly tribulation, who is the damn tribulation at this time?"

"Idiot, that's not the heavenly tribulation, that's thunder."

"Get out of here, where is my divine artifact? Wherever I go, I will kill whoever I take it~"

Chaos, Chaos, Chaos~ As Ou Chuyang activated the Five Spirits God-killing Formation, the entire valley was completely in chaos, and countless horrified screams sounded like thunder, carrying the fear in people's hearts, it was like an evil ghost in hell being under extremely torture.

Screams, pain tools, sad roars, and yells ~ A kind of sad cry that can fully release the fear in human hearts is ringing one after another.

Being above the mountains, more than ten high-level gods were stunned. Under their sight, the entire valley was immediately wrapped in an extremely strong black air, and the dense mist completely isolated their sight.

There were terrifying shouts echoing in his ears, and the more than ten high-level gods were immediately stunned.

"What happened?"

"My subordinates, damn it, that's all my troops."

"Brother, brother, come out soon~"

"City Guard~" Yan Ping stared at the thick fog that appeared below for some reason, and his fists clenched unconsciously.

The city guards had already rushed to the bottom. Now, only a few people were blocked after the thick fog rose. The tens of thousands of early-level gods who rushed to hear the news were less than one-fifth. The rest were trapped in the thick fog.

"Is this a formation?" Meng Lei is the only high-level god-powered man who can still keep calm. He has no subordinates and no friends below, so he can still stay awake.

After observing for a while, Meng Lei was shocked and exclaimed: "I'm too careless. This thing must have been created by Ou Chuyang. Does he still know the formation?"

"What? This is the formation?" Yan Ping and others turned their eyes to Meng Lei at the same time.

Meng Lei nodded and said decisively: "I'm sure this must be a formation. I've seen it thousands of years ago. I was too careless. We have been searching for so long but have not had Ou Chuyang's whereabouts. He must have been hiding in the mountains and setting up the formations. When we come, we will use the heavenly artifact to attract a large number of warriors to catch them all in one go."

"What? What is his purpose?" Yan Ping asked.

"Purpose?" Meng Lei sneered and gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Yan, brothers, have you ever thought about what a person whose soul has reached the level of a high-level god needs to do most now."

When everyone heard this, their faces suddenly turned cold and they said in unison: "Yuanli, it's Yuanli. This kid has just ascended. Without Yuanshi, he needs a lot of Yuanli to improve his cultivation."

"The answer is right." Meng Lei sighed, then looked at Shangu with murderous intent: "What a terrible boy, using the formation and using the heavenly artifact to attract a large number of powerful gods. His purpose is to improve his cultivation in this place. What a vicious plan."

“What should I do now?”

For a moment, even if everyone was a high-level god, they had no idea. At the same time, they looked at Meng Lei, the only person who knew the formation.

Meng Lei thought for a while and said, "We are not people who practice formations and do not understand the horror of formations at all. However, I know one thing, formations require the power of the soul to hold them only, and each formation has an array eye. We can work together to find the array eye. As long as the formation eye is destroyed, the formation will naturally be broken."

"We don't understand nonsense at all. If we go in rashly and can't find it, wouldn't it be a death?" Xu Luohong, a high-level god, roared angrily when he heard this.

Xu Luohong and Zilu ranked 7382nd on the list.

Meng Lei glared at Xu Luohong and said, "Otherwise, there is another way."

"What method?" The person who spoke was Fan Ni, who ranked 5543rd on the Zilu Tian List.

Meng Lei said viciously: "Enter the formation and kill Ou Chuyang."

"Wouldn't that be more difficult? He is more familiar with the formation than us."

Fang Hai, 1872nd on the Zilu Tian List, is the strength of this person in Luoyan City, second only to Yan Ping.

Meng Lei waved his hand and said, "So, we can't go down now. We must observe the changes in this formation and find an opportunity to take advantage of it. In addition, maintaining the formation requires a lot of power of the soul, and he cannot maintain it for too long."

"When will you have to wait?" Liang Ping, 1934th in the Zilu Tianlist.

This time, Meng Lei didn't answer because he didn't understand the formation. He just said with a little understanding: "I don't know, wait and see."

Yan Ping nodded and immediately made a decision: "Okay, I'll order people to return to the city now and ask the formation master to come over. We'll wait here. If you have the chance, I'll take him as soon as possible."

"It's good." Meng Lei nodded.

Just as the strong men were discussing how to deal with it, the formation had entered a stable state of operation, and was in the center of the formation. Countless powerful men were still snatching the Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel in vain. Just as they were fighting, a figure rose from the ground. At the same time, the Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel seemed to have life and rotated on the spot.

"Puff~"

Relying on the closest few powerful gods, how could they resist the sharpness of the Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel? As the wheel blade danced, several heads flew out, and blood immediately spurted out from their necks.

Ou Chuyang landed on the ground, swung the black flame sword in his right hand, and then slashed it out several times. In an instant, more than ten early-level gods died under the sword light. Ou Chuyang stretched out his hand, and more than ten Yuanshen were pulled closer by a suction force exerted by Ou Chuyang. Ou Chuyang opened his mouth and swallowed it. The souls of more than ten early-level gods immediately turned into pure Yuanshen clear streams and rushed into Ou Chuyang's Three Thousand Worlds.
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