An extremely dangerous air diffused from the formation.

At this moment, the formation is truly completed!

"It's done!"

Yang Wang and Yang Yuan were overjoyed.

A group of powerful people below also showed joy, and shouted one after another.

"Brother succeeded!" Su Lingxuan, who was accompanying Golin to take care of him, saw this scene and cried out in surprise.

It's a pity that Goering was in a coma and couldn't see all this.

"He really succeeded!" Li Rongxue muttered to herself.

Wan Feifeng, Dongfang Yu and others looked up, as if they finally saw a ray of dawn.

Even Wan Feiyu and even Liu Xinghui, who had some conflicts with Wang Teng before, had never hoped so strongly for Wang Teng's success, and now that the formation was finally completed, they were filled with excitement.

...

In front of Wang Teng, the barriers condensed by the original force of the earth system slowly dissipated at this time.

In the center of the formation, Wang Teng sat cross-legged, with some fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his face turned slightly pale, but none of these could hide the light in his eyes.

He raised his head and looked at the Eight-armed Demon General.

The gazes of the two sides collided in mid-air. Even if the opponent was a warrior-level powerhouse, Wang Teng was never afraid in the slightest.

At this time, those dark species who came to kill Wang Teng with ten thousand magic crystals rushed towards Wang Teng while those human warriors were in a daze, and wanted to take the last chance to kill Wang Teng .

Now that Wang Teng has just finished setting up the formation, he must be at the weakest stage.

If you don't kill him now, when will you wait!

After all, the threat of the eight-armed generals is like a sword of Damocles hanging over their heads. With the temperament of the eight-armed generals, they will definitely do what they say. If they don't kill Wang Teng, they will definitely change when they go back. Make candles for people every day.

At this moment, they had no choice but to kill Wang Teng.

In the blink of an eye, the three dark species rushed into the formation.

"Be careful!" King Yang and the others shouted loudly, half-dead in anger, secretly cursing the warriors who intercepted the dark species for being too careless, and even let the dark species approach Wang Teng after they succeeded.

"Damn it!" The complexions of the human warriors changed drastically, and they chased after the dark ones.

However, at this moment, Wang Teng smiled slightly.

The formation was in operation, and raging flames were ignited on it. As soon as the three dark species broke into the formation, they only had time to let out a scream, and they were instantly burned to ashes.

King Yang and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

The strong men of the human race were taken aback, and quickly stopped outside the formation.

Even if they are 6-star fighter-level powerhouses, they dare not touch this formation even when they see the dark species dying so thoroughly without even being able to resist.

"Stay back, everyone." Wang Teng said lightly.

The strong men of the human race smiled awkwardly, cupped their hands at Wang Teng, apologized for their previous negligence, and then retreated to a distance.

The Eight-Armed Demon General saw with his own eyes that the heads of the dark species were burned to ashes, his eyelids twitched, and he felt the threat of life from the formation, so he couldn't help but retreated.

"Before you gave me a spear, and you ordered people to kill me many times, and now you give it back." Wang Teng looked at it, with a smile on his face, and said flatly.

"It's not enough for you to want to kill me!" The eight-armed devil general grinned and said, his eyes were full of contempt, but there was a hint of caution hidden deep in his eyes.

Wang Teng didn't answer, but raised his hand and pointed at the eight-armed general.

The formation was running rapidly, and the fire element force between the heaven and the earth gathered wildly, like a long whale sucking water, and finally even formed a crimson vortex above Wang Teng's head. The original force poured into the formation.

Immediately, the flames ignited from the formation and rushed straight into the sky, condensing into a huge flame dragon, roaring upwards.

Roar!

The scorching temperature filled the sky, and heat waves swept across the four directions.

This formation is called the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Formation!

The corner of the eight-armed demon general's mouth twitched, and he backed away even faster.

Invincible!

The eight-armed demon general felt that he was not cowardly, but retreated strategically. After the attack, it was bound to let the kid on the opposite side know what despair was.

"What a powerful aura!" Yang Wang and Dean Yang looked at each other, and hurriedly backed away for a distance. If they were affected, they would burn their bald skin!

"go!"

Wang Teng spit out a word lightly, and the huge flame dragon roared in the air, and rushed towards the eight-armed general.

The eight-armed demon general felt a hot breath rushing from behind, and when he looked back, his heart skipped a beat.

It has a serious face, black light emanates from its whole body, and the weapon in its hand that looks like a sword or a knife draws out a huge semi-arc black light, cutting towards the flame dragon.

boom!

As if the huge black light blade was about to kill the dragon, it struck the flame dragon fiercely, making a huge roar.

The flame dragon was chopped into two pieces.

The eight-armed demon general felt a little joy in his heart, but the next moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was a little dazed.

The two flaming bodies merged into one, rushing towards it in an instant, engulfing it.

A storm of flames swallowed the eight-armed general, and the terrifying flames filled half of the sky. King Yang and Dean Yang looked horrified and had to back away again.

This is the gap between a master rune master and an advanced rune master.

If a master-level rune master is given enough time, he can deploy such a terrifying formation, even a warrior-level powerhouse would not dare to face its edge.

"Is the eight-armed general... dead?" the people below asked in disbelief.

King Yang and Dean Yang just dealt with the Eight-Armed Demon General hand in hand, but there was nothing they could do about him. At this time, Wang Teng used the formation to put the Eight-Armed Demon General into such a situation.

If the eight-armed demon general can be killed, then this crisis must be resolved.

But at this moment, a roar came from the flames, and a gap was blown out of the flames that filled the sky.

Then, a figure glowing with black light rushed out from inside.

It is the Eight Armed Demon General!

The black light on its body was a bit dim, and there were many marks of being burned by flames on its body, making it look a little embarrassed.

Yang Wang and the others changed their complexions slightly. This kind of offensive can't kill it. This eight-armed demon general is really terrifying!

"Hahaha, human boy, you can't do anything to this general!" The eight-armed demon general laughed, with a fierce light in his eyes. Wang Teng made him so embarrassed, and now it's time to fight back.

"Really?" Wang Teng looked indifferently, looking at him with his head tilted.

The eight-armed demon general's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, and he immediately had a bad feeling.

"One fire dragon is not enough, what about three?" Wang Teng smiled at him, hooked his finger upwards, and another flame rose up, forming three giant flame dragons in the sky, whose size was no smaller than the previous one. .

Roar!

Roar!

Roar!

The flames vibrated the air and roared like a dragon's chant. Three huge fire dragons hovered above Wang Teng's head, and the stars surrounded the moon, setting him off like a son of flames.