Chapter 304

"Yuxi, open the eight absolutely perishable holy array!"

When I suddenly heard this voice, whether it was Tang Yanfeng, who rushed to the front and showed his bloodthirsty eyes, or the female martial saint who followed, or the king of Zhou Ling who followed the rear and observed from time to time, his face changed.

They all saw a woman in white on a sand dune in the desert.

At the moment, the woman is pinching the formula with both hands, and the formula of Tao and Dharma is played out and integrated into the void.

"Array?"

Zhou Ling Wang's eyes were frozen, and an uneasy feeling poured out of his heart.

Without hesitation, he turned around and withdrew.

Even the most murderous Tang Yanfeng is no exception!

However.

As they retreated.

Boom, boom!

In the calm desert, suddenly there are sand and stones everywhere, and eight columns of light condensed by sand particles rise into the sky.

These eight "sand pillars" cover a radius of several miles.

With countless grains of sand all over the sky, covering the occasion of the eight wastelands.

In addition to the thunder leopard legion, the three powerful martial saints of Tang Yanfeng, yanyuhan and King Ling of Zhou were shrouded in it.

The opening of the eight absolutely perishable holy array was not as earth shaking as imagined.

Even, slightly mediocre.

But Zhao Fang, who was in the array, could see it vaguely.

At the moment when the eight dead holy array was opened, eight gravel spirit beasts no weaker than the early stage of the eighth order rushed out and killed three people respectively.

The gravel spirit beast is completely composed of sand and stone, although it is not a real spirit beast.

But its appearance changed Tang Yanfeng's face.

Because.

After killing eight gravel spirit beasts in a row, they mysteriously reappeared.

Not only that.

Even the number has changed from eight to sixteen.

It's doubled!

"Special, what kind of array is this?"

Tang Yanfeng, who was shot and wounded by killing gods earlier, was wounded again in the attack with eight gravel spirit beasts. When he saw 16 gravel spirit beasts, he immediately complained.

He doesn't even have half of his heyday.

This strength, and being in this strange array, made him have no sense of security.

Don't talk about him.

Even the female martial saint, whose cultivation is still in its heyday, frowns and a dignified color flashes in her eyes from time to time.

Compared with the two of them, the king of Zhou Ling, who has the weakest cultivation, is the most calm.

He has been observing this huge array. The more he observes, the more shocked he is.

He is also a spirit formation division, and he is an extremely rare battle formation division.

otherwise.

Nor can it make the thunder leopard army condense the spirit of battle.

But even so.

With his experience, he can't see through the clue of this formation.

"Is this the ancient array?"

King Ling of Zhou thought of this and his face suddenly became gloomy.

There is no ordinary thing that is related to the word.

His accomplishments in the spirit array of King Ling of Zhou are also good.

But I have seen the ancient battle array.

"King Zhou Ling, you are also a member of the array. See how to break the array. Otherwise, the three of us will be consumed by the gravel spirit beast sooner or later!"

Tang Yanfeng shouted at King Zhou Ling.

The female martial Saint didn't speak, but when she was fighting with the gravel spirit beast, her eyes to the king of Zhou Ling also implied a trace of expectation.

"This is an ancient array. I've never seen it before."

King Zhou Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"What do you mean, watching this sacrifice buried here?" Tang Yanfeng was furious.

The king of Zhou Ling was cold hum. He ignored Tang Yanfeng and focused on dealing with the gravel spirit beast in front of him.

His cultivation is the weakest. A gravel spirit beast is enough for him to treat it wholeheartedly. Where can he have free time to quarrel with Tang Yanfeng.

Tang Yanfeng's face was ugly, but at the moment, he was trapped by seven or eight spirit beasts. Even if he wanted to trouble King Zhou Ling, his heart was spare but his strength was insufficient.

It won't take a moment.

All three were scarred.

In particular, Tang Yanfeng was more seriously injured. His body was made dozens of small holes by gravel spirit beasts, and his blood flowed out.

Although the female martial saint is not as miserable as Tang Yanfeng, she is not much better.

As for the weakest king of Zhou Ling, although he was also badly hurt, he was much happier than these two people.

"Damn it! Little rabbit, if you have the ability to come out and fight with me, I can crush you with one hand!"

Tang Yanfeng roared.

"Run me over with one hand? You seem to be able to kill me."

Cold laughter came from the rolling sand.

Zhao Fang's figure walked out of the gravel road.

"Boy, come and die!"

At the moment of seeing Zhao Fang, Tang Yanfeng seemed to find the source of vent. He roared like a wild beast with crazy hair and came straight to Zhao Fang.

But just as he rushed into the future, the scattered sand and gravel suddenly filled Zhao Fang's body. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Fang disappeared again.

meanwhile.

Several gravel spirit beasts rushed out.

Tang Yanfeng's face changed greatly.

But when his oil and lamp were dry, he had little resistance, so he was almost destroyed by several gravel spirit beasts.

"Even if I die, I won't let you live!"

Tang Yan reveals his bloodthirsty hatred. Without hesitation, he will detonate the sea of Qi.

At this time, the biting cold came suddenly from his back.

"Young master, I worked hard to create this situation. If you die of self explosion like this, who will give me experience?"

Accompanied by the cold sound, there was the hissing sharp air breaking sound.

Pooh!

The cold and sharp tip of the gun pierced the center of the front eyebrow through the back of Tang Yanfeng's head.

Tang Yanfeng's eyes opened angrily. The original residual consciousness was suddenly annihilated under the impact of the tyrannical killing gun.

With the annihilation of Tang Yanfeng's consciousness, the gas sea of crazy spontaneous combustion also slowly calmed down and returned to normal.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang', who killed the three-star martial saint 'Tang Yanfeng', and obtained 300000 experience points, 300000 true power points and 300000 magic skill proficiency."

“……”

"Tang, Tang Yanfeng is dead!"

Misty rain cold looked at this scene in shock, and there was an incredible color in her beautiful eyes.

When she received the task of chasing Zhao Fang, she never thought she would be killed by Zhao Fang.

However.

This idea, after she witnessed that Tang Yanfeng was killed, suddenly came to her mind.

An unspeakable crisis of life and death suddenly filled the misty rain cold heart.

Especially after seeing that the infinite gravel flooded Zhao, the fatal sense of crisis became stronger and stronger.

She and King Ling of Zhou ignored one eye, and they looked around vigilantly back-to-back.

Shua!

The sword light flashed and took the head of King Zhou Ling. King Zhou Ling's face changed greatly. He just wanted to deal with it with all his strength, but the sword light disappeared without warning.

"No!"

King Ling of Zhou changed his look, "be careful with the three offerings."

Just then——

A dark awn, fast as lightning, went straight to the misty rain and cold kill.

Misty rain and cold had been on guard for a long time. Her face was frozen and she directly used her strongest strength to defend.

But just as she opened her defense, the cold awn suddenly disappeared.

In the harsh roar, the gravel spirit beast rushed out.

Seeing this scene, King Ling of Zhou suddenly reacted and his face was very ugly: "Damn it, I should have thought of it. If I want to control the ancient array, I have to say at least the spiritual array master in the middle of the eighth order, or even in the late eighth order, in order to control it. The girl's level is obviously not enough. He's delaying time!"