C556 Samsara bloodbath formless array

"Are there any formation masters among us?"

"Me! I am a Spiritual Array Master, but when I break the array, I cannot be disturbed. "

"Alright, you go break the formation. We'll buy you some time."

A Ghost Cultivator stood in front of the Light Shield, her eyes staring intently, while the others turned around and rushed towards the Beast Slave that were flying towards them.

Zhan Tianming was also only a Heavenly Array Master, he was one rank lower than a Spiritual Array Master.

Furthermore, he was also more worried about Zongzheng Wanyou's safety, so he too, charged towards the Beast Slave.

"Hmph, you think that a mere Spiritual Array Master can break this array?"

The person from the Sand Tiger sneered.

He wasn't worried at all that the Ghosts's Spiritual Array Master would be able to break through the array, and his face was full of disdain.

Fifteen minutes …

Half an hour …

The Ghost Cultivator looked extremely anxious, as though she was about to go crazy.

It couldn't be broken!

It couldn't be broken!

There was no way to break it!

The strength and mysteriousness of this formation far exceeded his imagination. The densely packed runes of this formation were like heavenly scriptures, layer after layer, and it was incomparably complex and profound.

No matter which formation pattern was activated, it would lead everyone into the abyss of death.

How was he going to break through this?

"Damn it! Damn it! Just how do I break it? "

The Ghost Cultivator Spiritual Array Master became anxious.

"Hey, Old Devil Mu, you still haven't broken through?"

"Old Devil Mu, we can't hold on any longer. Hurry up!"

"Don't rush me, didn't you see that I was trying to break the array?" Ghost Cultivator, who was called Old Devil Mu, roared behind him.

At this time, the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't break anything.

Even though the two people who were rushing him had been yelled at, they knew that they could only rely on old fogey Mu. So after a light snort in their hearts, they continued to deal with the incoming Beast Slave s.

Rumble …

Rumble …

The terrifying powerful qi flew everywhere.

The number of deaths continued to grow.

Furthermore, those Beast Slave did not know what death was, and only knew to fight to the death.

Pfft!

A Ancestral Beast Slave appeared and tore apart a nine star Beast King as soon as he attacked.

Incomparable power.

Blood rained down like rain.

After that, the gaze of the Ancestral Beast Slave locked onto a One Star Ghost Sect.

"Damn it! "Someone else, help me deal with this guy." Knowing that they were no match for him, the Ghost sect disciples hurriedly shouted out.

But, who would dare to go?

Everyone knew the power of these Beast Slave.

"F * cking hell, another person. If our sect dies, do you think that your fates will be better than mine?" The Ghost sect disciple shouted.

Quite a number of people quietly nodded when they heard this.

"Whiz!"

A Nine Star Emperor rushed over.

Only when the two of them moved together did they barely suppress that Ancestral Beast Slave.

However, before they could catch their breath, another Ancestral Beast Slave appeared, and judging from its strength, it seemed to be even two parts stronger than the Beast Slave from before. However, the left arm of this Beast Slave was already gone, and it should have been interrupted during the battle.

Just as everyone was overwhelmed with shock, Zongzheng Wanyou threw Hellwalker out.

"Roar!"

Hellwalker roared, he swung the Jingu Bang towards the one-armed Ancestral Beast Slave.

"High-grade Spirit Stages puppet?"

"Hahaha, little human girl, I didn't expect you to have such a puppet, it's really great."

Rumble …

Rumble …

When the Hellwalker fought, its terrifying power was not weak at all.

The terrifying shockwaves from the battle constantly destroyed the dilapidated walls and walls, sending sand and sand flying into the air.

The bodies of the cultivators of the various clans were already filled with fatigue, but no one dared to stop.

Fight! Fight! Fight!

Constantly fighting!

If he stopped to take a breath, he would be courting death.

Ah!

"Ah …"

More and more people died.

His blood was constantly stained with yellow sand.

Originally, there were hundreds of cultivators trying to break out of the encirclement in the direction of Zhan Tianming and the rest, but in less than an hour, there were only a dozen left.

Everyone had been wounded to varying degrees.

Zhan Tianming and Zongzheng Wanyou could be considered to be in good shape.

The injuries of the others were also not light.

Of the people with Dead Souls Mercenary Group, only Hunfei and Fan Juan were left. The others were all dead.

Lu Xifa and Tian Huai Yu also suffered some injuries.

"Old Devil Mu, if you don't break that formation, all of us will die here." someone shouted.

However, there was no response at all.

Ye Zichen turned his head.

"What?"

Ghost Cultivator, who was called Old Devil Mu, was trembling all over. The Devil Qi on his body was continuously being absorbed by the array.

"Old Devil Mu!"

"Old Devil Mu, how are you?"

Still no response.

Instead, it was the Sand Tiger Beast Cultivator that started laughing coldly: "No need to shout, this guy wanted to use the soul transformation technique to enter the array patterns and break through, in the end, he lost his little life inside. Right now, his soul has already been devoured by the array, and the Devil Qi on his body will soon be completely devoured as well."

"Damn it! Just what kind of formation is this? " The eyes of a Beast Cultivator widened.

It was the result of anger.

"Humph …"

The Beast Cultivator from the Sand Tiger Clan laughed lightly, and its gaze landed on Zhan Tianming and the last group of people.

"It's fine to tell you. You're going to die soon anyway."

"This formation is called the Grand Heavenly Bloodbath Formless Formation."

Zhan Tianming and the rest all frowned.

The Grand Celestial Blood Slaughter Formless Formation?

He had never even heard of such a formation before.

The Beast Cultivator from the Sand Tiger had long anticipated that everyone would reveal such an expression and could not help but sneer: "I've never heard of it, right? That is not important. What is important is that all of you will be a small part of the power that will be used to propel this formation. In the future, under the leadership of that Lord, when our clan rules over this world, all of you will be meritorious ministers. "

"Hahaha …"

The Sand Tiger Clan Beast Cultivator laughed proudly and happily.

"Humph!" You bastards of the Sand Tiger, don't be too happy too early, in terms of Nine Dragons Continent, the strong are as numerous as the clouds, with just this bullshit breaking array, you think you can rule the world? "In your dreams!"

"That's right. Say that the creator of the Sand Fortress. When that lord learns of what is happening here, he will definitely exterminate your Sand Tiger."

"Hahaha …" The Sand Tiger Clan Beast Cultivator could not help but start laughing.

Finally, his gaze landed on Zhan Tianming and the rest once again.

"That lord's strength is indeed unbelievably strong, but the strength of the lord that our Sand Tiger is following is not something you can imagine."

"No matter what happens in the future, you won't be able to see it."

With that, the man waved his hand.

Immediately, those Beast Slave that had just stopped their attacks started to frantically attack again.