Chapter 4477

Ma Song bowed to his relatives with tears in his eyes, then turned and left.

Sometimes, some people are like this. They may not have a high status, but what they give is all they have.

The strength of a family is inseparable from the dedication of these people.

Chen Ping actually wanted to stay, but he witnessed with his own eyes that a strong man in the eighth level of gathering infants was seriously injured after just a few breaths, and he understood that the strong gathering infants who slaughtered Qingyang Town might still hide cultivation base.

Even if Chen Ping had the confidence, he didn't dare to take the risk!

It is best not to use those things on his body, Chen Ping sometimes wonders, whether it is Dandian or those super strong men who want to grow up by themselves, will they send strong men to protect themselves in secret.

Even if these people were there, they would not have appeared as long as they were not facing a life-and-death crisis.

This is the monk's world, sometimes it is such a cruel reality, only if you are strong enough, you can do whatever you want.

A group of people left in a hurry, and Qingyang Town behind them seemed to be going through a more terrifying battle, and Ma Song's guardian would definitely not survive.

"Brother Ma!"

The leading monk of the Great Desolation Sect also knew at this time that Ma Song's identity was not simple, and it was by no means an ordinary family to have a strong man in the eighth level of infant gathering to protect the way.

"It will take an incense stick of time for the nearest strongman of the sect to arrive at the earliest. We have to find a way to spend this time safely."

For Juying strongman, let alone a stick of incense, even a breath of time can do many things.

Although they had come out of Qingyang Town at this time, all the monks of the Great Desolation Sect were wounded, and they couldn't even tear apart the space to leave.

Ma Song was still in a sad mood, but he also knew that the current situation was dangerous, so he looked at Chen Ping.

Chen Ping sighed slightly, as long as he didn't face a life-and-death crisis, he couldn't use any power.

"The time for a stick of incense should be able to last!"

After Chen Ping finished speaking, he didn't go any further, but stopped, and then he took out some things and started to set up the formation.

There are two magic beads on Chen Ping's body now, and these two magic beads are second-order, taking them out alone will definitely not have much effect, but if they are put together, the resulting formation will be different.

Chen Ping was using the methods he learned in the formation chapter to arrange a simple three-level formation.

The moment the formation was formed, the surrounding space seemed to be distorted and deformed. Such a large formation required a terrifying amount of spirit stones, and Chen Ping felt heartbroken looking at it.

In order to maintain a third-level large formation, at least thousands of middle-grade spirit stones are needed, and every minute that passes, spirit stones are being consumed.

However, this formation did play a big role, but after half a stick of incense, loud shouts came from outside the formation.

"Don't think that if you hide in the formation, you can hide!"

"The people I want to kill will go to heaven and earth, and they will all die!"

The baby-gathering monks outside are breaking through the formation. Fortunately, they are within the formation. If they really escape with their strength, even if they escape separately, they will not be able to escape the pursuit of a strong man in the eighth level of baby-gathering realm.

More than a dozen monks from the Great Desolation Sect were arranged by Chen Ping in the formation, and they needed to guard the key points in the formation.